The Awakening Chapter 4 That night the archeologists and s..

The Awakening Chapter 4 That night the archeologists and site workers celebrated their recent finds and all their hard work. Sadik surpriselly decided to hold their celebration among the ruins of the ancient city’s center just below the ramp to the pyramid’s entrance. He said it was the perfect place to celebrate how far they came. The vast ancient ruins were lit with bonfires and the night came alive with music. The fire light illustrated the ancient ruined columns and long decoyed walls. Various types of liquor suddenly appeared and flowed freely. While the music was loud and pounding, a mixture of popular western music and traditional near eastern music. The marines were under strict orders not to drink, however the sergeant had closed himself in his tent since leaving the pyramid earlier in the day. With the sergeant’s absence and the free flowing liquor the marines felt free to let down their guard and to join the archeologists in their celebrations. Sergeant Jackson had a restless night, though not because of the noise of the celebration. He had already downed a bottle of his slashed bourbon to try to sleep. However every time he closed his eyes he saw J’ong-Ra blank stone eyes staring right through him. Jackson then saw the thick cock on the statue in his mind. He never had a gay thought in his life. He believed gays were weak and less than real men. However, the tough marine couldn’t get the images of J’ong-Ra and the ancient god’s huge cock out of his mind. He found himself reaching into his boxers and gripping his own thick black cock. Jackson jacked off feverishly to the images of J’ong-Ra and the scenes on the walls of the inner sanctum. In his mind, he saw the powerful Egyptian pharaoh being brought before the conquering J’ong-Ra. The pharaoh’s face and body was his own as he prostrated himself before the boy god-king. Sweat ran down his dark body as he pumped his throbbing cock. The sergeant imagined how the huge cock would feel inside his tight virgin ass. He thrusted into the air, aching his back off the cot as he shot his load over his huge pecs and shredded abs. He hadn’t come that much for so long. Elsewhere, among the ruins, most of Jackson’s marines were wasted. Even at night the heat was unbearable, as the marines stripped down to their boxers and silkies while partying to the loud music. Sadik, Corporal Mendez, and Lance Corporal O’brian were sitting on the thousands of years old fallen obelisk that was praising J’ong-Ra. The professor surprised the two marines with a joint of pot. As the three men passed the joint between each other, Sadik was telling the two marines about how large the city ruins were. “could possibly be home to thousands of people of various nationalities,” Sadik said as he watched the pilot slide his jumpsuit off his shoulders and down to only a pair of thin, short Corp issued silkies. Mendez took a sip of his beer, the second one he nursed that night, “I’m still surprised that you would risk contamination of the artifacts by having this party here. He looked toward his men dancing and drinking. “I thought it was an appropriate place,” the Professor inhaled the joint and passed it to O’brian. “When my team and I started excavating here, this site was considered just obscure ruins in the middle of nowhere in the shadow of just an ordinary mountain. It is symbolic how far we came. Also we have uncovered evidence that this was the ancient city center and many of the celebrations and religious festivals were held here so it seems appropriate ” the professor explained to the two marines. The professor definitely liked to hear himself talk, Mendez mused to himself. However, he did actually find it interesting . However, Lance Corporal O’brian was already high and had no interest in what the professor was talking about. He was leaning forward, lifting the bottle of whiskey to his lips. “Man, this is some strong pot, doc,” O’brian was feeling so good. “Lance Corporal, are you married,” Sadik asked as his eyes traveled down the pilot’s muscular back. O’brian shorts were low, showing off the top shelf of the Marine’s smooth ass. “No, sireee. I’m free as a bird,” O’brian replied in his thick Boston accent. “I figure a tough marine like you would have been taken by now,” the professor handed the joint back to the pilot. “All this isn’t enough for just one woman,” o’brian lifted an arm, flexing his bicep. “What do they call you besides O’brian,” the Professor asked as O’brian laid back and stretched out his lean, tight body on the ground. Mendez smiled as he put his beer to his lips. The Professor was obviously trying to flirt with the Lance Corporal. “First name Patrick,” the Lance Corporal said sleepily as he closed his eyes and scratch his hairy tight 8 pack abs, Privates Cooper and Smith were laughing and dancing around a bonfire, being cheered on by the archeologists and their fellow intoxicated marines. Cooper had stripped off his uniform, down to only his boxers and heavy combat boots, as he was drinking and dancing. Although he was the shortest member of his unit at 5’7, he was proud of his body, especially his thick muscular legs. He has been drinking heavily and was feeling very horny, having been missing his long time girlfriend back home. Cooper has never been away from her, or any woman in fact, for that long. As he drank straight from a bottle of wine, he noticed Daniel, the archeological graduate students, watching him. Smith punched Cooper in his thick, bulging bicep and yelled into his ear over the loud music, “a mouth is a mouth.” Cooper drank the last drop from the bottle he was holding and tossed it to the ground. He then staggered over to the grad student and was pleased when Daniel offered him another bottle of wine. As the half naked marine lifted the bottle to his mouth, Daniel smiled and suggested that they go someplace private. Cooper took a swing from the bottle and found himself following the taller boy. Daniel led Cooper through the city ruins and into a side entrance of the pyramid. Earlier in the day the ancient structure was illuminated by generators but at night, Daniel used a mere flashlight to make their way through the pyramid’s pitch black corridors. Cooper was surprised when they arrived in the inner chamber and found it lit only by torches. The flames produced an eerie effect as the light danced off the wall paintings. The fire light made the sex filled scenes on the walls and columns to appear to come to life to the intoxicated eyes of the sex starved marine. Cooper took another drink from his bottle as Daniel led him toward the statue of J’ong-Ra. Daniel put his hands on Cooper’s thick arms and turned the marine so that his muscular back was against the statue. He then slowly knelt down before Cooper’s beefy body. Daniel looked up at the muscular marine’s face, as ran his hands up Cooper’s thick solid legs, from the heavy combat boots, up into the small boxers. The marine’s legs were so muscular and powerful against the grad student’s hands. Cooper took another swing from the bottle as Daniel pulled down his boxers. His hard cock popped free. It wasn’t hung, just short and fat, and cut. Cooper closed his eyes as Daniel took the cock into his mouth. It felt so good that Cooper dropped the bottle and gripped the stone legs of the statue behind him. “God, that feels good,” Cooper moaned. It had been so long since anyone had their mouth on his cock, that Cooper didn’t care if it was a guy or not. Daniel’s head bobbed up and down Cooper’ cock as he moved his hands up the muscular hamstrings, rubbing and kneading the powerful muscles. It's true, guys do suck better than women, Cooper thought to himself, as he breathed heavier. Daniel expertly worked his tongue over the thick staff, causing the marine to whimper in lust. Cooper threw his head back and moaned loudly as Daniel took his entire length of the cock down his tight throat. Daniel moved his hands up to Cooper’s smooth bubble ass. He kneaded and squeezed the powerful glutes. Cooper was enjoying the blowjob so much that he didn’t realize he was being guided further backwards against the statue and that Daniel was spreading his thick ass cheeks. When he felt the stone phallus pressing against his ass, Cooper panicked and tried to push Daniel away, only to be pushed back harder by Daniel. The former college football player was stronger than he looked. His marine training tried to kick in, he pushed Daniel away, throwing the grad student onto the stone floor. However, suddenly from out of the darkness, two men grabbed his muscular arms. Cooper struggled against the two strangers' grips. Daniel recovered, pulling himself off the floor and quickly grabbed Cooper’s legs to stop him from kicking. The three men pulled the marine back onto the statue’s lap, impaling Cooper on the thick stone cock. Cooper screamed in pain as his virgin hole was ripped open. He tried to fight but as he struggled to free himself, the men pushed him back down. Cooper only end up fucking himself on the phallus in his struggle. Cooper was in so much pain. Tears ran from his eyes as he fruitlessly yelled for help. They were too deep inside the pyramid for anyone to hear his screams and cries. Sweat poured over his muscular smooth body. However, the pain slowly faded as the stone cock pressed against his prostate. As the pain faded, so did Cooper’s fight. His cock started to grow hard again. He could feel the ridges of the sculptured foreskin moving deep inside him, rubbing, stretching his tights hole. Cooper’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he suddenly felt pure pleasure. He never felt anything like that before. His entire body was sensitive and felt alive. The hands that held him by his muscular hips and tight waist were cold and hard against his pale skin.