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First thing in the morning at dawn Ed found himself furiously pounding Lori's tight snatch missionary style, much to the lass's delighted squeals, as though it were the last warm pussy his big hard dick would ever get to enjoy. Which for a virile fit young man just turned 19 was certainly a bleak prospect. Well at least for the three months of boot camp, where the young males would be permitted no fraternization with the fair sex for the duration of training so they could devote all of their boundless testosterone to learning how to kill other men, it would be the case that he'd have to resort to more traditional solo "manual" methods for finding cock relief. Like he used to have to do at high school. Homosexuality amongst the young conscripts was also strictly forbidden, resulting in two years in the slammer if discovered. Not that Ed was even slightly that way inclined.
Although Ed had led a somewhat sheltered adolescence (his parents were both committed evangelists) and Lori had been the only girl he'd ever known sexually since he'd met her six months previously, he'd made up for lost time keeping the poor girl regularly stripped totally nude and on her back with her knees well up and thighs well separated whilst he excavated her hole with his big tool. He made up in enthusiasm what he lacked in experience. Although Lori, who was the same age as Ed, was somewhat more of a veteran in matters of sex she had no complaints regarding his performance as far as it went.
He groaned finally as he felt the walls of her sheath grip his cock causing it to fire jets of cum inside her. Afterwards he rolled off the girl and they lay together post coitus kissing. He looked down appreciating the view of her beautiful slit because for the next three months unfortunately it would be substituted by wall to wall dicks, balls and hairy male-butts in the showers every morning, a prospect neither he nor more than nine out of ten of the other young men he'd be serving with were looking forward to. It was one of the many burdens that as a young male he was taking on for his country.
Lori sucked his dick and balls, her red lips surrounding the throbbing head like a lollipop, as they showered together for the last time, getting down on her knees on the shower tiles.
"Oh God I'm going to miss you," she said as they kissed in the shower after she'd swallowed some more wads of his cum. She called him her personal cum factory. He seemed to never run dry.
She drove him to the bus stop later that day. There were lots of other young dudes waiting for the bus that would take them on the twelve hour journey to the army training camp which was in the freezing cold mountains. Many of the guys had their girls with them to see them off. Ed saw many of the girls were really hot. What a waste, he thought.
They hugged and kissed one last time as he boarded the bus. They promised to write one another regularly. He got her to promise to be faithful during their three months forced separation. Needless to say that there was no point in his making the same promise to her since he'd be sharing a bedroom and showering with thirty other dudes every day and night for the next thirteen weeks. But he did promise her anyway.
As the bus pulled out to begin its journey and he waved her goodbye through the window he got a queer feeling from the look on her face. He soon fell asleep as the vehicle sped along the highway with its cargo of mostly male conscripts. There were two girls on the bus. Both pretty cute. They were apparently amongst a small number of female "voluntary conscripts" that were included in the intake.
Lori got back to their apartment. A tall guy about 21 was waiting outside for her.
"Boyfriend's gone?" he grinned. He had a handsome face with a five o clock shadow. Rick had just completed his own mandatory military service. Lori had known him in highschool. They'd run into one another again about a month ago by chance. She'd recalled what he'd been like as a boy at school though they'd never dated. Two years in the army had hardened him and transformed him into a man. He had a chiselled, rougher appearance. His bedroom repertoire was also much more varied than Ed's. His hard mouth kneading the soft lips of her pussy brought the girl a level of ecstasy she found lacking in her current relationship. Besides it was a good time to make the change since Ed would obviously be very busy for the next couple of years serving the nation. She'd wait a few weeks till he settled in before she'd send him his Dear John letter. She wasn't the only one. Lot's of girls took advantage of their boyfriend's enforced absence to move on to new relationships or even just to move on to some new more readily available hard dick.
"Yeah, that's right," she said putting her arms around his neck and giving him a kiss, "I couldn't wait for him to go. I kept on thinking about how I'd prefer to wrap my lips around your dick even while I was sucking his."
"Didn't stop you from sucking it through, did it?" he grinned, "You know I almost feel sorry for the poor sap. Having nothing but the company of his hand for the next three months and the ugly sight of the asses and dicks of just other dudes to look at in those icy cold communal showers they made us take at 5am every morning while you long every day for the sight and feel of sweet pussy that it's all you can think about when they even give you a moment to think. Damn near drove me crazy," he said looking down at her pretty face that was shortly going to be covered in his hot cum.
"Well, you'll need to make up for all that lost time then, won't you," she smiled putting her hand on the bulge that was already apparent through the front of his trousers. She enjoyed this involuntary effect she had on men. Like a snake charmer. She was already hungering for his hard cock.
"Don't worry, babe, with you I fully intend to every fucking day and night," he responded grabbing her ass and kissing her again.
The bus brought Ed and the other conscripts to an army camp in the mountains. It was snowing a little and still dark out. There were some other buses that had already arrived. The young men were marched by a couple of male corporals to a large unheated hall where they were shouted at to stand in rows by a number of men and women in uniform. There appeared to be about 300 men in the large hall. Ed looked around for the two girls. He saw them standing at the back of the room away from the men together with about ten other girls. He'd seen news about how they wanted more girls in the army so they were encouraging volunteers to train along with the men instead of separately. (Conscription for girls was of course considered completely off the table). This was apparently the first batch.
At the head of the room on a slightly raised platform stood a woman of about 23 or 24 years of age in a Sergeant's uniform with a swagger stick tucked under one armpit. She was a dark blonde about 5'8' with a good figure and a pretty face. In fact she was very hot. Of course Drill Sergeant Sandra Lane knew that about ninety percent of the young mainly teenage conscripts she would be commanding probably wanted to fuck her. About that she was 100 percent right.
"Ok you guys," she called in a loud voice from the podium, "you're here to be turned into soldiers. It's my unfortunate task to do that. So far I'm not impressed by what I've seen. I need to properly see what material I have to work with before I can make an informed decision. At the moment all I can see is a bunch of pussy boys. We'll start your transformation by getting you to shed your civilian outfits. Everyone strip off. And I mean everything. NOW!! Get totally fucking bare cheeked! I wanna see a sea of just dicks! You've got five minutes!"
There was a bit of momentary confusion amongst the young men assembled. Totally naked? With women practically everywhere: Sergeant Lane, three of the five corporals supervising, four women out the front in nurses uniforms? He momentarily looked behind to the back of the room. The dozen or so girls at the back were still there. Some were really cute. "Were they also going to have to strip?" he wondered with excitement.
A woman corporal, a hot looking brunette, went down the line nearest Ed ordering the hesitant ones to get a move on.
"Well c'mon, start stripping your gear off you guys. We haven't got all day!!" she yelled. No consideration was given to any feelings of bodily modesty, which were generally considered unmanly, and especially in the military. Men weren't supposed to be embarrassed about being naked in front of other people, either male or female. After all for guys what was there to modest about?
Within about 5 minutes all the young guys in the room were fully bare bollocked. The sea of jeans, pollo necks, chinos and t-shirts was now replaced by a mass of tight bare male asses (in various states of hirsuteness from smooth as a woman's to hairy as an apes's) with cocks and balls hanging out (although some boys were modestly hiding their "best friends" by cupping their hands over their genitals) according to their various distinctive sizes, shapes, dimensions, and with or without foreskins.
"Hands at your sides," she ordered, "no hands on cocks! No one gives rats ass about the size and funny shapes of your tiny pathetic little wieners." The same or similar order was being given by the other corporals in other parts of the room.
Ed stood totally nude. It was cold. He shivered. He quickly looked behind to the back of the room again and was dismayed to see the dozen odd cuties at the back still all fully dressed. A corporal was standing in front of them. Clearly they'd been told they were exempt from the general order to strip. Sergeant Lane never said she wanted to see bare slits, only bare cocks. One of the girls, with flouncy red hair around her pretty face, and nice tits gave the nude young man a smile and a wink. This got him wondering if they'd be sharing barracks with the girls. He felt his tool stir at the alluring thought. He wouldn't mind sharing a bunk with the red head. They wouldn't be getting a lot of sleep if they did because he'd be pumping her warm moist pussy surrounded by her red beaver most of the night if he had his way.
Out the front of the hall beside the dais the nurses were set up at two tables either side. Four altogether.
"You will now have a final medical check before becoming soldiers. Form four lines at one of the tables here at the front," Sergeant Lane commanded.
With a minute or so each nude male had been shepherded to join one of the lines. Ed found himself near the head of a queue. The nurse conducted a brief but thorough examination. At one stage he heard the guy ahead of him receive the instruction to put his hands behind his neck so that the young female nurse could inspect his genitals unimpeded. Then the same guy was ordered to turn around, bend over and told to "hold them open for me" whilst she conducted an examination of the guy's butt crack with the aid of a small torch.
When Ed's turn came he saw that the blonde girl was quite pretty. He gave her a somewhat embarrassed smile which she completely ignored giving his male-body a thorough business like examination as though she was inspecting a machine. When she took his big penis in her pretty little hand covered in a transparent surgical glove, he did his best to think of other things. She noticed that the tip was already moist with excitement. It slowly began to stiffen in her hand. This was a situation she was not unused to. In fact it was very common for the young men subject to their mandatory nude examination of their genitals to react in this way. Especially as the examinations were being conducted by young attractive women. As usual she completely ignored it. By the time she'd carefully pulled his foreskin back and cupped and handled his silky balls in her girl's palm, his cock was already at half strength. Then when he was given the instructions to turn around, bend and "hold open your bottom cheeks for me" his dick was bobbing up and down almost at full strength. As she shone the torch into his butt, underneath his big balls and now hard penis were on full display to her between his open thighs. He felt both very embarrassed and excited knowing this. Of course the girl saw hundreds of these, including the hard ons, every month at training camps she visited around the country. She felt nothing.
Whilst this was happening he suddenly became aware of the skirt of Sergeant Lane standing in front of him. He couldn't look up to see her face but he knew it was her. She'd been walking up and down each row, her swagger stick out, as the examinations progressed. Not a few of the young men nervously clenched their bare butt cheeks as she walked by them cane in hand. It looked as if properly applied it could cause some damage. She stood over Ed's bent over bare back watching his examination for about half a minute before moving on. He fanticized from his bent over posture that she might remove her skirt and lower her panties then force him to lap her cunt there and then in front of everyone.
As part of his examination each man was also required to do 50 squats for the nurse. Ed did his mandatory nude squats, vigorously thrusting his separated butt cheeks back in the pretty girl's direction as she'd required him to do. She watched carefully, ignoring his balls and penis as they were also thrust back continuously towards her through his open thighs. Ed kept imagining, not without some excitement, that the girl was looking at his dick and balls swinging back and forth. In fact she was doing nothing of the sort. Many of the boys imagined this but it was all just typical male conceit. Although she certainly wasn't a lesbian it was all just part a day's work to her and no more erotic than the desk she sat at or the equipment she used. Some men there were indeed mortified and deeply humiliated. Others actually enjoyed being forced to to be nude in front of girls in uniforms; girls who felt their balls and penises which they were legally required to make available for inspection and observation on pain of imprisonment. Ed was somewhere in between. No matter, the young men's various reactions and how they felt about the enforced male only public nudity even in front of women, were completely disregarded and unimportant. Did you need to think about the feelings of a chair when you sat on it?
After the examination each male was required to return to stand back at his place in the hall. Ed looked around for the girls and especially the cutie. He saw them at the back of the room still. They'd had their examinations in a separate room with each girl protected by a screen even from each other's view. The army took female modesty very seriously. The red head gave him another wink and a smile. He felt his now flaccid cock begin to stir again immediately and fast. Luckily, he thought, he had his back to her most the time so she couldn't really see but she'd noticed. Her name was Anthea. She'd appraised his bare butt as well as his cock and balls. She found them and him both cute and she felt she'd like to get to know both them and him much better.
Next all of the still naked men had to line up again to be given their mandatory crew cuts. Ed and most of the others weren't used to having their heads shaved this close but it was all part of the discipline of being in the military. Then the men were told to finally put on new clothes, going to an adjoining room to select their uniforms.
"File up, you men, along these tables and pick out your new outfits. Two shirts, two trousers, two underpants etc. Make sure you pick the correct size. Put on one set of clothes now," one of the girl corporals told them. Ed felt a little self conscious as she stood watching them dress. Whilst, still nude, he slipped on his underpants and put his hand down the front to adjust his package inside the unfamiliar garment, he caught her looking down at it before she quickly looked away.
They were taken to their barracks to stow their gear (they'd each been provided with bags to carry their civilian clothes). The barracks each housed about 50 men. One of the corporals accompanied a group of men to their individual barracks with the exception of Ed's group who got Sergeant Lane herself. She took them through how to put their stuff in their lockers including spare uniforms, warning them that there would be consequences for not stowing the items correctly.
"I'm only going to show you boys this once," she told them, "so watch and remember." She also showed them how to make up their beds correctly which they had to also remember, or else. The "or else" wasn't specified. They then went to the mess hall for chow. Whilst waiting in the line to fill his tray Ed felt something pressing him from behind. He was about to turn around and tell the guy to give him space when he got a nice surprise. It was the girl he'd seen earlier who'd winked at the young man, twice, whilst he was still fully nude. Now of course they were both in the same uniform. Her red hair was now tied up at the back. She looked very hot. A girl in uniform. How could a guy resist? He was stripping her hour glass body nude in his mind and imagining what it would be like to fuck her, which was the normal reaction of any healthy straight man to a girl he found attractive regardless of what the prudes and the politically correct said.
"Hi, Anthea," she smiled at him introducing herself.
"Ed," he replied, "sorry my hands are full with this tray."
"S',ok! I have the same handicap," she laughed holding up her tray. OMG that laugh was infectious making her even hotter. Ed was glad he was now dressed at last coz his cock was starting to press against the front of his new underpants.
They made some small talk in the line, about which part of the country they were from etc.
"You look so different," she commented. He went a little red imagining that she was referring to the fact that he was no longer bare butt. She giggled realising what he must be thinking.
"No, I mean your crew cut. It isn't fair really. Guys have to have all their hair shaved off and we get to keep ours." A bit like guys having to stand around butt naked with all their clothes taken off whilst chicks in the same room with them got to keep their clothes on, he reflected. "Be a real shame to have beautiful hair like yours cut off," he told her. She gave him another smile. Now he really was grateful for the solid support of his fresh army issue underpants. They made some more small talk. He made her laugh. They seemed to have some chemistry here. At least Ed thought so. She for her part really liked him. He seemed like a sweet, funny guy, besides having a cute bare butt.
Unfortunately they weren't able to sit together. For the time being at least recruits were expected to sit with the people from their same barracks. The twelve girls all sat together. Unlike the boys they were accommodated in individual one bedroom apartments, instead of a barracks with fifty men, with two girls to each apartment. When he sat down to chow with his new bunk mates a few were giving him looks.
"You're a fast worker, man," said the guy sitting across from him with admiration.
