Just a
month and a half after their stay in Saint Martin*, the Alpha Dogs joined the
French soldiers of the 9th RIMa* in French Guiana. This time, there was no
professional reason: just the desire to have good times together, because a
deep friendship had grown between them—so much so that Boner and Dickson had
even started learning French! A vacation for them all, then! So, when
Lorpailleur suggested spending a week at a friend’s carbet in
Saint-Laurent-du-Maroni, the Americans didn’t hesitate for a second! Right
after the Fourth of July celebrations—and just before the Bastille Day
festivities—they flew to Cayenne on a military plane. From there, a helicopter
from the French Armed Forces in French Guiana transported them to
Saint-Laurent, a small town on the Maroni River, better known for its former
penal colony than for its Amazonian landscapes.
The carbet
where Lorpailleur and Pietri took them after picking them up at the
Saint-Laurent airfield is nestled on the banks of a branch of the Maroni River,
a few kilometers south of the town. Surrounded by a lush jungle rustling with
the cries of thousands of animals, the stilt house with its vast terrace gives
an incredible feeling of being alone in the world—which is almost the reality.
“Make
yourselves comfortable,” Lorpailleur tells the Marines as they warmly greet the
other Marsouins, all of whom are already in their birthday suits. “Take a
shower, rest a bit, and come join us when you’re ready. Yuri, show them their
rooms and the bathroom.”
Half an
hour later, just as naked as their comrades, the Alpha Dogs share a deliciously
cold beer with them. They haven’t forgotten to bring Doc O’Neil’s specialties,
and the bottoms have already swallowed a can of Wet! each, while the tops have
had one of Horny Tiger. Thomas is about to honor Lorpailleur with a blowjob
when a vehicle parks next to the Frenchmen’s cars.
“Ah! Here
are our guests, who’ve been eagerly awaiting you ever since I mentioned your
visit! Gentlemen, Lieutenant de Moncult, Adjudant Louvert, Sergent chef
Terrieur, and Caporal Pinadura—Marines from the 9th RIMa like us, stationed at
the Saint-Jean-du-Maroni outpost! “Lieutenant, the Alpha Dogs!” Lorpailleur
says as the four soldiers undress and a handsome Labrador makes friends with
the Alpha Dogs’ dogs, then comes over to lick the anus of Thomas, who’s on all
fours between Lorpailleur’s legs. Clearly, the newcomers share all the Marines’
values…
Time to
celebrate the Marines’ arrival—with some Lust that the Americans brought and a
Happy Puppy for Caporal Pinadura—Moncult offers his cock to Sebastian, who was
sucking Pietri’s together with Jonas.
“Enough
chit-chat, let’s get down to business!” he says, leaning over to shove his
fingers into both boys’ anuses. “Mmhh, look at these two holes, already wide
open! And dripping wet like bitches in heat, too!” he adds, licking his lips
and telling them to kneel on the sofa, their asses facing him.
Auguste,
the Labrador, doesn’t waste any time either: he climbs onto Thomas’s back to
mount him, growling with excitement. Timur does exactly the same with Leloup
while he takes care of the cock of Terrieur, who’s lying on a sofa, growling
and moaning with pleasure as the Adjudant’s mouth slides around his shaft.
Well has
lain down in front of Louvert, who hesitates a bit about what to do. “Fuck him
in the ass!” Marchand advises him, shoving his cock into the Rottweiler’s
mouth. Clinging to the dog’s cock, the Marsouin thrusts into his anus,
surprised by its warm wetness. Boner steps over Well, his cock right in front
of the Adjudant’s mouth, and while Aaron sodomizes Marchand, the Frenchman
suckles the Marine’s glans before swallowing his cock all the way down to the
balls.
After
Naulle and Pinadura have honored his manhood, Dickson fucks the first one,
leaving Gengis the privilege of fucking the second. Although this is clearly
not his first time, Pinadura lets out a cry of surprise when Gengis’s knot
swells and stretches his rectum; then his guttural groans betray the pleasure
he takes in being fucked by the dog.
Alongside
Lorpailleur and Thomas, Reggiani gets fucked by Tepes. The Marine’s huge cock
forces its way between his butt cheeks, sinking deep into his gut, then Tepes
pulls it out almost entirely before thrusting again. Reggiani gasps and moans,
drooling with pleasure, until Lorpailleur offers him his thumb to suck. Between
his legs, Thomas and Auguste take turns on his cock, and the Frenchman must use
an immense amount of self-control not to cum!
Moncult,
after sodomizing Jonas and Sebastian one after the other, works their asses
simultaneously. From three enterprising fingers, he moves on to his whole hand.
Each one slides between the Marines’ butt cheeks with incredible ease, while
the boys suck Pietri.
With a wet
plop, Auguste pulls out, leaving Thomas's ass free. Free and dripping with cum.
Seeing this, Moncult pulls his hand out of Jonas and contorts himself to fist
Thomas.
“Wait,
let’s make things easier!” Lorpailleur says, coming over to sit next to Jonas.
Thomas
impales himself on the cock that Moncult is holding upright, and soon, Thomas
feels the Marsouin's fingers join it inside his anus. Slowly, he pushes until
it enters as well. With one hand in Thomas and the other in Sebastian, all
Moncult has to do now is sodomize Jonas! He then asks Pietri to move behind him
to fuck him in the ass, which the Sergent chef does eagerly. This time,
Lorpailleur can’t hold back any longer: he lets himself be overwhelmed by one
of the best orgasms of his life, filling Thomas as he screams his pleasure.
Moncult impregnates Jonas a moment later, and Pietri empties his balls into the
Lieutenant’s belly, grunting.
With a
hoarse cry, Tepes fills Reggiani while Aaron shoots into Marchand’s ass, who
cums in Well’s mouth at the same time Louvert cums inside him. Marchand doesn’t
stop licking Boner’s anus, just as Louvert doesn’t let go of his cock and
drains the balls of the American, who empty into his throat. After ejaculating
a first time, Pinadura cums again as Gengis pulls out at the same time that
Dickson spills his load into Naulle.
On the
sofa, Terrieur growls with pleasure, his cock deep in Leloup’s throat—Leloup
having first drunk the piss Terrieur had offered him just a moment earlier. The
two men reach orgasm as Timur pulls away from Leloup and runs his tongue over
the Sergent chef's asshole.
Dazed by
this frenzy of lust, men and dogs struggle to catch their breath. A scent of
sweat and cum wafts over the terrace, encouraging the bottoms to take the cocks
back into their hungry mouths and the dogs—still vigorous—to mount them.
“It’s a
shame we don’t have a horse on hand; I’d really like to see that soldier get
mounted like a filly!” regrets Moncult, his hand buried deep in Thomas’s pussy.
“Well,
Lieutenant, this can be arranged. Do you remember Leroux, the guy who runs the
guesthouse near Javouhey where we went for an orgy? He has a stallion. I’m sure
he won’t say no if we suggest paying him a visit… I’ll call him right now!”
replies Louvert, who already has his phone in hand.
(To be continued)
* Forbidden area! – Part 345 – Pleasure Island
USMC
Camp Meadows, VA
Alpha Dogs
SgtMaj Tucker F. Boner (T)
MGySgt Ethan Dickson (T/B)
SSgt Aaron Amberson (T/B)
Sgt Thomas Servaz (Sub)
LCpl Brad “Stud” Tepes (T/B)
Cpl Jonas Boise (Sub)
Cpl Sebastian Amberson (Sub)
Well (Rottweiler)
Timur (Malamut)
Gengis (Australian dog)
9e
RIMa (FAG - Forces armées en Guyane)
Cayenne (Guyane)
Adjudant
Arnaud Leloup (B)
Sergent-Chef David Pietri (T/B)
Sergent-Chef Thibault Lorpailleur(T)
Caporal Thierry Marchand (T/B)
Première Classe Yuri Naulle (Sub)
BOA Saint-Jean-du-Maroni (Guyane)
Lieutenant Rémy de Moncult (T/B)
Adjudant Michel Louvert (T/B)
Sergent-Chef Alain Terrieur (T/B)
Caporal Guy Pinadura (B)
Auguste (Labrador)
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