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Against the Wall - A true story by mikebrbe@hotmail.com On holiday on the French Riviera, I would often visit my favourite cruising place near Cannes: the plage de la Batterie. I was then 24. To find the "Battery Beach", you have to go down stairs that lead from the Nationale road winding along the coast to a passage under the railway. You arrive then on a place that isn't really a beach, but rather a rocky and hilly area along the sea. If you go further on a little path, you come near a house - everybody calls it there the "White House" - that has been left unfinished, because the rich magnate that had planned to build it had forgotten that he needed a building permit. Oh well, that house has now plenty of horny visitors. They give so much enchantment to the place that some also call it the "Magic House". That afternoon had been very warm. And it had warmed my senses as well. So many nice-butt skinny dipping young men in the sea. Many nice - but brief - encounters in the "Magic House". But all this had left my desire intact and instead of calming it, had make it grow. Time might sometimes be a very bad friend for the unlimited cruiser that I am... So it happened that it was about time for me to leave the beach, in order to meet some friends that evening. Leaving that place with that much desire and lust was a mistake, and soon the mistake would be erased. Actually, what has been my hottest sex-party till now was about to begin. Going in the tunnel again, under the railway, to come up on the Nationale. I had parked my car in a street going up hill across the Nationale, a bit on the left. When walking toward the entrance to that street, a car passed by and slowed down, enabling me to notice what seemed to be male hunters inside. My feeling was correct. The car rapidly stopped a bit further on the Nationale, right at the place where that little road was winding up the wooded hill. Two guys came out of it, immediately leaning against their car's body, with provocative attitudes. In a glance, I knew they were horny as hell: medium size, tanned skin, fully muscled bodies. Their hair was very short, which made me think they were soldiers. Their clothing fitted them perfectly: sleeveless t-shirts, sport shoes and soccer-like polyester-shorts that were already showing some of their well-furnished content. The looks they gave me was quite dirty, and mine was quite clear to signify them that if they wanted hot stuff, I would perfectly fit. Keeping my eyes on them, I started walking up the street, toward my car. It didn't take long before I could hear a car following me. When it reached my side, I stopped, took my cock out of my shorts and started pissing against a tree. Just to let them have a look on my hardening beautiful 20 cm cock. Turning my head towards them, I saw they wanted to play with that nice piece of meat. On the other side of the street, there was a house being build. Luckily, it was too late to have people working there, so I entered the garage of that semi-built house. The motor of the car outside stopped, and soon I could hear them entering the garage as well. Without a word, we started kissing, winding our tongues from one lusty mouth to the other. Kissing is my better ace to make everybody feel at ease. We soon were kissing frenzy, very deep, exchanging saliva. Gosh, they liked kissing as I much as I do. We moved a bit, and one of them slipped in my back, while I went on kissing the other one. Both on my stomach and in my back, I could feel the strong push of their hard cocks through their cigarette-paper thin shorts. The one in my back started biting my neck. This made me really nervous. My dick was fully hardened in my shorts. The guy in front of me peeled off my t-shirt and started unbuckling my shorts. The one in my back went on pulling my shorts down, revealing that I wore no underwear. There I was, totally nude, between two very horny men, feeling their warm bodies and cocks all against me. I soon guided the mouth of the assaultant in front of me toward my tits, making him clearly understand that it would please me to have them bitten. Chewed actually. Or even better, grazed. And so he did, and very well. Turning my head, I could now kiss the assaultant in my back, guiding one of his hand against my asshole, and the other hand on my tit left abandoned. He pulled and pinched it gently as his second hand started teasing my hole, forcing one finger in my crack, then a second one. My hands were now caressing his swollen shorts, and making them slip together with his underwear down his muscled legs. His cock was as big as I had expected, and I wanted to feel it stroking against my asshole. My hands shifted to the other guy's shorts and pull them down also, while he was still chewing my tits. Here also, the beef was very attractive. It didn't take long before I went down and asked the two militaries to give me their cocks for sucking. Each had its turn, swallowed vividly by my hungry mouth. I just fell sorry I couldn't take both in my mouth at the same time because their were too big. My pumping did great effect on both, who were starting to moan. While sucking one of them, the other would slap his dick and masturbate against my face, urging for my mouth again. Up there, they were kissing while I was sucking their cocks in turns. The guy who was previously pushing his dick against my hole now went down, as the other pulled me up, placed himself against my back, asking me to masturbate his cock against my ass, while his mate was sucking me. It was not as much to bite my ear - which I really liked - as to have a view at his master-sucker-friend that he pressed his head above my wide shoulders. "My mate is a good sucker, isn't he ?" were the first words I heard from him. He was clearly turned on by the sight of his friend sucking me, as well as by me masturbating his dick. One minute later, he let a huge quantity of jism go in my back and on my ass. The sucker had done a great job on my cock. I thought it was wet enough. I asked the sucker to reach for a condom in the pocket of my shorts, lying on my feet. He immediately opened it and rolled it on my shaft. He got the message. While his colleague was recovering from his strong ejaculation, I pulled the sucker up, and forced him to turn against the concrete wall. I put his hands up against the wall and pressed with me legs against his obliging him spread them wider. Gosh, that ass... All round and muscled. I wanted that ass badly, and I knew he wasn't against the idea. I turned my head toward the other fellow and ordered him "Viens lui lècher le trou"... "Come lick your friend's asshole". "I'm gonna need some lubricating saliva on that ass". So he kneeled under my legs, reaching for his friend's ass with his tongue. Looking down, I could see his tongue entering the ass, and licking the hole again and again. "C'est bon"... "That's enough", I said, and he pulled away. That wonderful ass was ready for my cock to get in. Sometimes, when I fuck, I press my cockshead against the hole for long minutes, so the bottom can adapt to my dick. But this military was very hot, his ass was begging for my cock, so it needn't much warming up. And so I dug my shaft in his ass all at once, all the way up his ass. The guy groaned. My balls were instantly pressing against his cheeks. The sweeping could begin. I got even more excited when I felt the rough tongue of the other guy finding it's way between my own buttocks, licking all that sperm he had dropped there a few minutes before. During all the time I was fucking his friend, he moved his tongue, teasing alternatively my crack to my balls. I said: "Stop it. You're gonna make me cum", but the guy went on. I was riding that warm ass really badly, with the guy's face pressed against the wall from my assaults. In and out, in and out. Fast, then slow, then fast again. His moaning was getting really load. My cock was at ease in that ass, but I also wanted to have a fuck at the other guy's butt. "Fous-toi contre le mur, je vais te baiser aussi"... "Get against the wall, I wanna fuck you to", I said to him. He instantly took the same position his friend had taken before, with his legs wide spread and his arms up against the wall, right next to us, so I could dig my fingers in his ass while still fucking his friend. A minute later, I switched ass, and was fucking him as wildly. His friend managed to slip his face between the wall and his partner's cock, and was sucking him. Each time my hips movement would press my shaft up his ass, his own cock was sliding all the way down the throat of his friend. That wild riding went on for a few minutes, went the sucker started groaning very loud again and dropped his seed while masturbating. That cattle I was fucking had a really tight ass, and as he endlessly filled the mouth of the sucker with his cum, I shot my sperm up his ass and collapsed on him from the strain of my pleasure. He slowly removed my still hard cock from his ass, his friend took the condom off and licked the cum on the head of my dick. We sat down and smoked a cigarette in silence. They stood up, readjusting their polyester shorts. It was only then that I noticed a tatoo on the muscled arm of one of them, where the word "Légion" was engraved. We kissed goodbye and they left. I had just fucked two gorgeous légionnaires, the wildest soldiers of the French army, against a concrete wall. _______________________ Mike Durban (c) 1997 All rights reserved. Entirety or parts of this text may not be used for publication or reproduced without the explicit agreement of the author. _______________________ Any comments ? Propositions for publication ? Please feel free to e-mail me at : mikebrbe@hotmail.com