The summer vacation was over in a few weeks I was sent away to a very expensive prep school. There, nothing really changed much, there were the bullies, only these ones were rich kids, spoiled and irreverent, almost rebellious and arrogant. My body was abused often by older boys, but I did not mind, I lost count how many blow jobs I was forced to perform in school bathrooms or in the dorm shower. Yet I had the image of Hans, uncle Carlos or Pedro in my mind while they did whatever they wanted to me. You see, what the assholes did not realize was that they got their sexual release and thought they were getting the best of me or somehow they were humiliating me, but in my mind, what really counts is that I was the one who actually got the best of these guys. I mean, they think they are straight, they would not think of allowing themselves to be picked up for a sexual encounter, they even get furious when you come on to them, so by forcing me or thinking they were forcing me, they justified their homosexual behavior, but I got to suck their cocks, drink their man juice and sometimes even got fucked in the ass. I think the joke is on them.
Military school did not turn out to be the nightmare I had envisioned. To begin with, I was one of the smartest kids there. This brought some friction but it also helped me get through some of the tough situations as well as excel in my studies. Then the fact that I was good looking did not hurt me either. The upperclassmen would certainly take notice since it was almost a ritual to have the younger underclassmen service them. There were a few exceptions, particularly when they got a look at my big cock that even by their standards should not belong to a fourteen year old. It made them mad to see that they were sixteen or seventeen and their little chilies were half the size of mine. I was still a scrawny kid, had not put any muscle on my bones yet so that my dick was even more noticeable.
to perform at par with the other boys in the exercises because of my physical limitations, I was becoming the apple of his eye. I heard from some of the other boys that the sergeant was very much aware of the hazings and all the sexual activities that went on in our dorm. For certain, during the first few weeks, I sucked each and every one of the upper classmen’s cocks. There were a couple of incidents where I was actually gang-banged. One of them happened in the showers and there were five young dudes. I must admit that three of them were gorgeous and two had pretty big pieces of meat, although not as big as mine. The other two, were geeks, one wore glasses and was retarded looking. The fifth was just a very homely boy; there was not one ounce of attraction to him as well as having terminal acne. The five waited until the others were gone and I had been “ordered” by one of them to remain in the dorm and do cleaning duties, including the shinning of their shoes, then they took me into the showers and made me mop and clean the place, naked. As they were watching me do cleaning, they all started to take out their cocks and play with themselves. It wasn’t long before one of them approached me and made me get on my knees to service him. By now, all five were removing their clothes. They started to gather around me and demanded that I suck each and every one of them. To me it was great, although they were thinking that they were doing something really nasty to me. Humiliated? No, I was not, to begin with, I was also fantasizing that I was sucking either Hans or Pedro. The memory of Pedro was still very fresh in my mind. One of the boys even smelled a little like him, with that masculine musk in his balls and armpits. So I did what comes natural, I was going to take care of my tormentors; I was going to suck them dry and lick their armpits, suck their tits and bite their nipples. I could not do anything less for my superiors! These five were not just happy when they were blowing their loads in my mouth; one of them stepped behind and penetrated me without even a warning. I gasped, felt the pain but continued to suck the other guy who exploded in ecstasy when he saw his mate stick his dick in me. These boys all took a turn at my ass, even after they had shot their load. Then the sixth one came in, he had been left behind in the front of the dorm and had the responsibility of flicking the lights if anyone was approaching. But not one of the boys or the sergeants in charge came by during my gang bang and it was now the watchman’s turn to have a piece of ass. This last one was actually very cute and much better developed than the others, he had body hair and a very large dick, I would say about 8 ½ inches. He also sported a tattoo on his left arm. He took me out of the shower as the other boys left and one stayed behind to keep watch while he fucked me on one of the bunk beds. I sucked him first and performed my gargle technique, which made him crazy. The fucking was great, he had a nice piece of meat and after having been fucked by the others, my ass was primed and ready. He was not totally one sided, he reached around and grabbed my big cock and started to massage it and jerk me off while he pumped away at my man hole. It did not take me long to explode. He was moaning: “ah, oh, shit, this is so good, oh, oh, you’re gonna make me cum, ah, ah, oh shit, I’m cumming” and so did I when I felt the liquid churning deep inside of me. My cum load flew all the way across the room and it hit one of the lockers, running down on to the floor and leaving a whitish streak which I would have to clean up later.
When the others came back I was already in bed and they asked me what happened. I told them that they were very abusive and made me clean the toilets and showers but did not elaborate on the rest.
Boys in a private school talk more than girls in junior high school. The pettiness, the gossip and malicious innuendoes are present just like they are in a girl’s school. 
The rumor got around that I was queer and that I would do anybody who asked. To a certain degree, that was true, only I only wanted to do some of the guys and not others who were repulsive, either by their appearance or their boorish behavior.
Another one of the rumors going around was that the sergeant in our unit was having an affair with a classmate who graduated the year before and that now he did not have anybody to fuck. I ran that through my mind like computer processing information. I thought the sergeant, even though he was twenty five years older than us was very handsome. Be it the fact that he was so butch, so extremely masculine and assertive; he projected a certain self assurance and reeked of leadership. I do not know if the fact that he was a strict disciplinarian contributed to solidify that leadership image. But then again, that was why he was in charge. I did notice that sergeant Willis was a bit more concerned about me and paid much more attention to me than the others.
And it finally happened, after a month at the school, the sergeant asked me to be in his office one Saturday morning. I was shitting in my pants, thought that it was something bad I had done or that one of the boys had ratted on me about the shower gang bang. I got there ten minutes earlier, with my shoes well polished and my clothes impeccable. He said, at ease, and told me to sit. He then commenced his little speech. It was about being loyal, about the importance of looking out for your classmates and most of all, academic excellence. Then he added that he thought that he did not have to worry about me in that department. All the while, as he was talking to me, I was looking at his beautiful face, yes, it was rugged. His lips were full and his teeth very white. As his mouth moved, my own mouth was watering, imagining how I would feel if I ever got to kiss the sergeant. Such looks were not lost on Sgt. Willis. I think he knew I was looking at him and I think he knew why. I also think that one of the boys had some sexual contact with the sergeant and told him something. It turned out that I was right as I found out later that the sergeant temporarily took under his wing one of the upper classmen, and one that was part of the five who gang banged me. He did say something and the sergeant was curious.
As a fourteen year old, I was pretty tall for my age and I easily towered three inches above Sgt. Willis. He approached me as I was sitting and I stood in attention, he said at ease, and went for my shirt. He lifted it to see my body. He was fascinated by the fact that even with my scrawny build I had a perfectly formed washboard stomach. The sergeant then pulled down my pants and they fell to the floor. He pulled my underwear next and grabbed my dick with his right hand. With his left, he very dexterously undid his own zipper and pulled out a beautiful cock. What a nice piece of meat! He was holding both our dicks and jerking them back and forth, I would not take my eyes off his mouth and his goatee and mustache. I wanted to kiss him but would not dare, he was in charge and that was that! I think he sensed my desire for him and then he kissed me, first lightly in the mouth then harder and I opened up like an oyster, receiving his darting tongue and savoring his delicious taste. This guy was hot and he was making a pass at me, lower classman, skinny Richie the freshman.
That was as far as it got as I don’t think that we could have done any more in his office, the phone rang and we both knew that this will be resumed. Before I was able to put my pants on, he said that I should be available that afternoon for a field trip. I knew exactly what he had in mind. So I said: “Yes, sir, sergeant” I was over to the headquarters as soon as I finished brushing my teeth after lunch and he came out of his office and I saluted him. He told me to go and wait in his jeep. I didn’t know which one so I asked; he said the third one from the left. I went and waited in the jeep and some of my classmates spotted me sitting there. I can imagine what they are going to be gossiping about now. It wasn’t long before he came out and he asked me if I was ready for some fun and R&R. I answered: “yes sir, my sergeant! and off we went.
We went to the house he had off campus. Sgt Willis kept it spotless, just like him. It was handsome without being pretentious, a certain Augustan starkness but also a lot of class and simplicity. It was a masculine house, and the house of my sergeant, yes, mine, I aimed at making him mine and pleasing him in every way.
Sergeant Willis told me that I was too young to drink, so he fixed himself a Manhattan and gave me a soft drink. He was going to fix us dinner and then he said I could drink one and only one glass of wine. It was perfectly accepted in civilized countries, but in his mind, he said that did not include America. I thought he was very liberal for a military man. But then again, in Europe, even little children have wine with their meals.
The sergeant would come over once in a while and kiss me, complimented me on my looks and said that he was very eager to have me in his bed. My answer was: I too wanted to be in his bed and wanted to please him.
This guy was neat! But he was not that great a cook. I ate the food and found it a little bland: just meat and potatoes which he cooked the living shit out of it, not rare the way I like it. And, I got my glass of wine. I told him then that my family owned vineyards and that it was commonplace for us to have wine with our meals, and that it included me since I can remember sitting at the grown up table.
Then came the love making, Sgt Willis could hardly contain his hunger for my body and I for his. We were naked in front of his bed and he took my dick in his mouth. I was in heaven as he was a very good cock sucker. I then went on the bed and I was at eye level with his cock. He brought it closer and I blew on it some hot air, then I licked the head which had some pre-cum on it and he tilted his head back in a reaction of 
pleasure. I then took his whole dong in my mouth, swallowed the whole thing in one gulp and immediately began my gargling technique. Sgt Willis said: “wow, wow, slow down private De Orizaba” “if you do that one more time, I am going to shoot my wad right away” I do not disobey my sergeant, so I retreated. What the hell, I was taught that you can afford to lose some battles as long as you win the war.
Sgt Willis then plopped himself on the bed and started to suck me, he was sitting and I was on my back. Then the good sergeant squatted over me and sat on my dick, letting it all penetrate his macho man pussy all at once, without any hesitation or complain. This guy was a real man and he took my ten incher like a real man would. Although I will confess that I was expecting to get fucked. But I thought that would be later or in another occasion, and there would be lots of others, we had four years in which to fill each other’s holes.
I blew my load inside the Sergeant and he in turn gave me his dick to suck and exploded with the sweetest load of spermatozoa into my hungry mouth. I swallowed it all, and I told him that he was a wonderful lover. He said that if I 
did not mind, he would rather have our affair private but that he wanted me on a regular basis. I told him, “yes, sir, my sergeant, I will be at your disposal”.
Throughout the four years of military prep school, our affair was torrid and passionate. The sergeant was my benefactor, protector and lover. I think that I got a lot more out of that school than the other kids. For one thing, Sgt. Willis arranged for private tutors to sit with me on most subjects, for another, he got me out of the more tedious clean up duties and punishment was not in my vocabulary, although my behavior was exemplary and did not merit any retributions or admonishment.
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