From: newz54@hotmail.com
Subject: [MGS] Story-The Sergeant gets his dream private
Date: Sunday, October 14, 2001 9:25 AM

I hope you enjoy this story involving a muscular marine sergeant and his new 
private.  Coments, good and bad are welcome.
newz54@hotmail.com 

The Sergeant gets his dream private- By newz54@hotmail.com


Sergeant Rod Tolson was not your average officer ...At 6 foot 3 , 240 pounds, 
with 23 inch biceps, he towered over most guys. Rod worked out almost every day 
of his life and it showed. His arms looked enormous, even in a relaxed position. 
In his regulation tee shirt his pecs stretched the thin material to its limits. 
After a heavy workout the sweat would soak his tee shirt and it would stick to 
his muscular chest and reveal his monster pecs and his rock hard abs. He often 
challenged his men to smash their fists into his chiseled 6 pack....many hurt 
their hands in the process.....he was like iron. Rod was a freaky looking top 
heavy guy....with a huge upper body and relatively small legs. At age 35 he had 
been in the military most of his life. The blond loved his job....molding raw 
recruits into strong fighting men. He loved training the out of shape newbies 
into muscular your men. He loved seeing their reaction to his flawless body. 
When he would take his men on maneuvers he would often go shirtless to get a 
rise out of some of the guys. He knew , like he, there were man closet gays in 
the marines. Those whose shorts tented were often given the opportunity to 
worship the muscle master. Sometimes when the private was particularly good 
looking and muscular he would fuck their tight asses. Rico was one of those men. 
The dark haired, dark skinned private loved to take it in the ass. Rico had a 
tight swimmers body that was well proportioned everywhere including his cock. 
Rico was in awe of the Sarg’s incredible body and would cum just embracing his 
muscular torso. 

Sgt. Rod loved the feel of a muscular 19 year olds body. The firmness of the 
pectoral muscles, the smoothness of their skin. He was always creating chances 
to make contact with their bodies . He would often use the most muscular kid 
under his command as his opponent when he instructed the guys in wrestling and 
karate. 

About a month later 12 new recruits were transferred into his platoon. They were 
mostly raw recruits but several of them were in excellent shape. Rod’s eye 
quickly zeroed in on a 19 year old young stud with an incredibly sexy build. His 
name was Tony, a Cuban American dude from Florida. With his dark brown crewcut 
and great bone structure he looked like a model for workout clothes. The stud 
had won some amateur bodybuilding titles in Florida and it showed. He was the 
perfect specimen of young manhood. At 6 foot and 190 pounds he was dwarfed by 
the sarg but the muscles he had beautiful shape. The first thing the sarg 
noticed was the kids tee shirt clinging to his firm youthful pecs. The other 
part he liked was his muscular arms. Tony’s biceps, at about 19 inches, were 
extremely defined and radiated youthful power. He had huge vein going down his 
arm that Rod couldn’t take his eyes off. Rod had to stop himself from staring at 
Tony or he would cum right there in front of his men. 

After the new recruits got situated in their barracks it was time for drills. 
Rod exercised his men for hours and took every opportunity to pick on the muscle 
stud. When he ordered his men to do fifty pushups, he picked on Tony saying he 
was not doing them right. He added another 50 pushups to the task so he could 
watch Tony’s biceps and triceps get gorged with blood and increase in size. The 
officer enjoyed it even more when he used Tony to demonstrate wrestling and 
karate moves. Each time Tony approached the officer he was met with a new move 
and Tony usually ended up on his butt. It was humiliating for the proud stud. 

The officer worked his men to exhaustion , sometimes giving them menial tasks 
over and over. To most of the men he was a real asshole. For Rico it didn’t 
matter as long as he could have hot and wild sex with the muscleman. At the end 
of the day Rod told his men about a little bet he makes with all his platoons. 
If anyone could beat him in an arm wrestling match the entire platoon would get 
a 3 day pass. The sarg was obviously a lot bigger than any of the boys but Tony 
was the biggest of the bunch. The guys urged him to take on the sarg. Tony 
didn’t think he was up to the task but with the guys cajoling and with Rod 
calling his a wimp he finally agreed. Up close the Sarg’s biceps looked ever 
bigger. Tony was very impressed with the older man. Rod was also pleased with 
the arms on the kid...they had nice shape even if they weren’t as large as his. 
They locked arms and the contest began. To everyone’s delight, Tony took an 
early lead bringing Rods arm halfway down. Tony used all the strength he could 
muster to slowly move that arm down. Both mens biceps bulged beyond 
belief....especially the sargs....it looked like a softball was coming out of 
his arm. The sarg loved looking at the youthful arm of his opponent . So did 
closet gay Rico, he nearly shot his load watching the battle of his dream men. 
All the men in the platoon were jazzed and they egged Tony on , cheering 
,calling him a stud, telling him his opponent was a sissy. Tony had Rod within 
inches of losing the match....the platoon could smell victory...but it would not 
be.....all of a sudden the 35 year old muscle man turned on the juice and 
smashed Tony’s arm down like it was nothing. It was so fast that many didn’t see 
it happen. The sarg had been toying with the young muscle stud the whole time. 
With a look of disgust on his face Rod called Tony a weakling and told him not 
to waste his time until he got some muscles. 

The platoon was bummed , so was Tony. . He promised to do better next time. He 
wanted to redeem himself and was going to start blasting his arms at the base 
gymnasium. After chow he went to the base gym for the first time. It wasn’t a 
huge room but it was well equipped with all the right machines. Tony did about 
five different arm exercises.....some to shape his arms like isolation curls , 
other to give them size and strength like heavy barbell curls. He did several 
sets of wrist curls and one arm machine curls to beef up his arm wrestling 
power. He worked his legs too doing leg extensions and squats. After about an 
hour he called it quits and hit the showers. He stopped at the mirrors to see 
what his pumped body looked like...he was pleasantly surprised....he looked 
good..damn good. All of a sudden he heard a noise...it was the door to the steam 
room closing. When he turned around he saw one big naked muscle monster...it was 
Sergeant Rod. He had been in the steam room all that time and seeing Tony’s 
muscles pumped to the max gave Rod an instant hard-on. He couldn’t contain his 
cock and he didn’t try. Without hesitation he told Tony he was going to get 
fucked. The sarg was bigger and stronger than Tony , plus he had a piece of 
blackmail. Rod had found out that Tony had lied on his application to get into 
the marines...he hadn’t finished high school and it was a requirement for the 
modern marine corp. He could be kicked out of the service for the infraction. 
Tony was scared because the sarg’s cock was large and thick....at least 12 inch 
long. Tony was straight and had never been fucked in the ass 
before.....especially by someone so large. Rod stroked his huge cock the youth 
attacked the sarg to try to catch him off guard. A punch to Rod’s muscled abs 
hit a brick wall of muscles. Like a commando, the sarg sprang into 
action...giving Tony a karate kick to the midsection that brought him down 
instantly. In seconds he was on top of Tony wrapping his massive arms around the 
youth and forced his man sized cock into the cherry hole. Tony screamed in pain 
and tried to break free but the sergeant was too powerful. With his legs wrapped 
around Tony’s legs he had the leverage to plunge deeper and deeper. Rod was 
crazed with sexual excitement....he had never fucked suck a beautiful and well 
built kid before. In an attempt to break free, Tony was able to roll both of 
them over. Now the sergeants back was to the ground and Tony was on top of him 
facing up. With all the strength he could muster he tried pulling apart the 
musclemans hands and massive arms. Despite his sexual frenzy, Rod’s arms stayed 
locked. Finally in a massive spasm the sergeant came...they were like bolts of 
electricity blasting into Tony’s inner reaches. The sarg must have cum for one 
full minute ...it was incredible and he felt incredible. It was the best fuck he 
had ever had. Tony took the opportunity to pry himself from the fucker. He was 
scared and didn’t know what to do He had been violated. He wanted to wash away 
the pain so he took a long hot shower. The straight youth nervously watched to 
see if the sarg was going to fuck him again. Back in the locker room he toweled 
off and put on his clothes. When he was about to leave he was approached by the 
fully dressed sergeant. “You say anything to anybody and your life and career 
will be over” said the sarg. “It would be my word against your word and who do 
you think they will believe”, he said. Tony was told about Rod’s blackmail. It 
was then that Tony realized he was screwed. There was nothing he could do. Back 
at the barracks Tony decided what he could do was fight back at the sarg....he 
would train to be the biggest and strongest marine on the base. He would learn 
all the boxing, wrestling and karate moves. He would blast his muscles at the 
gym and he would eat and eat to feed those muscles. Hell, he was one muscular 
dude and up to now he hadn’t worked out that much. With his genetics, he thought 
if he trained hard, he could be even bigger than Rod.

Not wanting to see Rod at the gym again, Tony trained in the early morning when 
the sergeant was attending the base commanders staff meeting. In the solitude of 
the morning, his mind was clear and his training was hard and intense. In just 
two months he added twenty pounds of muscle....two inches to his arms...now 
stretching the tape to 21 inches. Tony knew he would have to be strong all over 
to defeat the sergeant and worked on his chest and legs. Every other day he 
would blast his thighs and legs with various plunges and squats. He was soon 
pumping over 400 pounds on the bench press and it showed in the size of his 
pecs. No longer were they teen size. While Tony knew he wasn’t ready to take on 
the muscleman he was forced weekly to endure the humiliation of the arm 
wrestling contest. Each week the guys cheered on Tony in hopes of getting that 3 
day leave and at getting back at the asshole officer . Each week Rod smugly 
defeated the kid....but each week it got tougher and tougher. While the sarg 
worked out daily, at age 35, his body had matured, it was maxed out and was not 
going to get much bigger and stronger no matter how much iron pumping he did. 
That wasn’t the case for the kid....he was growing at an incredible rate and it 
was obvious to everyone including the sergeant. Tony’s well developed chest was 
barely contained by his regulation short sleeved shirt. His sexy biceps 
stretched the sleeves. His well developed thighs filled out the baggy regulation 
pants.

Besides working out Tony trained at improving his fighting skills. With a black 
belt in karate, Rico was the perfect one to train him . The gay man loved 
showing Tony the moves.....how to use his superior legs to his advantage. Rico 
enjoyed the closeness with sexy Tony even though he knew there would be no sex. 
The sex he would have was with the Sergeant. Rico was fantasize he was in Tony’s 
muscular body having sex with the massive officer. 

Tony continued to train hard and by the six month mark he was a freakin huge 
muscle youth. After a morning workout he sized himself up in the locker room 
mirror. Man he was big...Those arms reached 22 inches....his pecs were firm hard 
slabs of youthful muscle...his legs made the biggest gains...adding 12 inches to 
his rippling thighs. With his short cropped marine haircut he was one hot dude. 
The sergeant certainly thought so and that morning appeared in the locker room. 
There was no staff meeting that morning because the commander was out of town . 
Rod suspected Tony was training at this hour and came to confirm his suspicions. 
Rod couldn’t believe how big the kid had gotten. While Tony wasn’t as big as the 
sarg he was getting close. Rod wasn’t planning on morning sex but his dick was 
pushing him on. The giant cock sprang to attention at the sight of the young 
muscle stud. Rod ordered the private to the ground but Tony would have nothing 
of it. What followed was a massive fight with fists flying, biceps straining and 
legs twisting. Rod was surprised how much better the kid had gotten at self 
defense. Some of Tony’s karate kicks hit home and knocked the sergeant off his 
feet. The kids legs were now clearly larger and more defined than the Sarg and 
he tried to use that to his advantage. He tried to get Rod into a leg lock but 
each time the sarg was able to break free. The sergeants superior arms became 
evident when he grabbed the kid in a headlock. The giant biceps were too 
powerful for Tony and he was unable to power free. Tony started to get dizzy 
from lack of air. Before you knew it the sarg was assaulting Tony’s muscular 
ass. He was on top and was choking the kid at the same time to keep him under 
control. Laying on top of the kid’s extremely muscled back drove Rod deeper into 
sexual frenzy and he soon was shooting cum into Tony. Like the first time, it 
was a massive stream of cum. Rod released his choke hold and slowly removed 
himself from his bottom man. While Tony gasped for air, he was once again 
reminded of the sergeants blackmail. Eventually the muscleman left and Tony 
cleaned himself up. He was so angry at being violated again he was going to hit 
the weights for the second time that day. He couldn’t wait for the day when he 
would be bigger than Rod. He clearly had improved a lot and at the rate he was 
improving it would be no time before he was bigger than the sarg. 

Tony continued to learn martial arts and continued his weight lifting routine. 
Week by week big Tony grew stronger and bigger. He was by far the biggest and 
strongest muscular dude on the entire base. At the weekly arm wrestling contest 
he held his own for longer and longer. Tony and his platoon could almost taste 
victory. Eight months after arriving at the platoon the sergeant ordered Tony 
into another arm wrestling match. He reminded his men of the carrot he was 
offering....a 3 day pass. While the sergeant could easily see and feel the new 
size of his opponent, the thought of seeing Tony’s beautiful biceps straining in 
the match was a real inducement. Rod fantasized seeing those biceps over and 
over. He dreamed of again fucking the kid. The match began with Tony taking 
charge...the sergeants arm was brought down about halfway. The men were wild 
with excitement and cheered on Tony. Tony knew the sergeant often played games 
and knew it would not be that easy...sure enough the 35 year old started 
powering back to dead center. It was freaky watching Tony’s massive 23 inch 
biceps against the sergeants equally large muscle. They strained and strained 
and their biceps ballooned to awesome size. Rod continued pouring it on and 
brought down Tony’s arm several inches. Tony battled back and forth with the big 
man. Each time the other man nearly was pinned, his opponent would muster the 
strength to power back. The contest was now into 15 minutes and the sweat 
drenched their whole bodies. Their green tee shirts were soaked and the fabric 
clung to their massive pecs. It was an incredible sight, muscle youth vs 
muscleman. Giant veins popping from each mans enormous forearms and biceps. The 
men were pumped with excitement watching the contest of titans. Rico was so 
excited he couldn’t contain his hard-on. 20 minutes into the contest Tony’s 
youthful endurance started to show...pushing the arm of the sergeants to within 
inches of defeat. The sergeant roared as he fought back but he was loosing steam 
and could only hold his position. With the guys cheering him on Tony continued 
the fight, pouring everything he had into it. ‘You will never beat me fucker”, 
yelled Rod. The reminder of getting fucked and raped gave Tony even more 
determination to have his day. Inch by inch Tony pushed down the sergeants 
arm....the older man couldn’t believe what was happening. Three inches to 
go....two inches to go.......one inch. Rods face contorted as he tried to 
prevent the inevitable. Finally with one massive push it was over. Tony had 
finally defeated the sarg. 

But the officer did not take defeat well and like a wounded bull charged the 
private knocking him to the ground. Rod leaped onto the muscle stud and began 
strangling him with all his might. Before he could do much damage Tony’s 
powerful legs kicked off the sarg flipping him over and onto his back. Tony 
quickly spun around and from behind grabbed Rod’s thickly muscled neck in a 
headlock. Tony’s biceps were still pumped from the arm wrestling and the huge 
bicep with a giant vein pressed into the sarg’s windpipe. As sweat poured from 
their bodies the sarg struggled to break free. Despite his major guns he 
couldn’t break the hold so he tried to knock the kid off balance. With a slight 
weight advantage he was able to twist Tony over, in doing so the young stud lost 
his sweaty grip on the sarg. While getting to his feet Tony was met with a 
flying drop kick by the officer. “How is that you punk”, the sarg yelled. “My 
moma could do batter than that”, Tony replied. An infuriated Rod tried another 
kick to the youth but before his foot landed Tony had delivered a swift and 
massive kick to the sarg’s ample balls. Rod doubled up and cried out in 
excruciating pain. Tony decided to finish him off with a knee to the sarg’s 
muscular back. Tony bent one knee and with all his weight dropped his full body 
on the musclemans back. The pain was so great it took Rod’s attention away from 
his aching balls. “Have you had enough asshole? Do you give up”, Tony said. “You 
will never beat me ass breath” was the reply from the wounded officer. Tony 
continued the fight intertwining his legs with Rods in a figure four leg lock. 
It was a move that Rico had taught him and it worked like a charm. Tony’s 
surperiorly muscled legs pressed Rod’s legs into an unnatural position. Rod hurt 
bad but still he would not give up. Then the massive muscle stud released his 
hold long enough to wrap his giant thighs around the sarg’s middle section. It 
was called a scissors lock and properly applied it was an excruciating move. 
Slowly he squeezed his legs together tighter and tighter. Like a wild animal the 
officer yelled and yelled as the pain grew worse. Still the muscleman would not 
give up. Tony then loosened his legs enough to allow him to get behind the sarg. 
His legs were still wrapped around Rod’s six pack abs but now he was facing Rods 
muscled back. Tonys placed his mammoth arms under Rods arms and interlocked his 
hands behind his neck. Tony than began pushing down on the officers neck. The 
full nelson was a simple move but very effective. With enough strength a mans 
neck could be snapped in two. In a desperate move Rod tried grabbing Tonys hands 
behind his neck and attempted to pull them apart. As he used his last bit of 
energy to break free Rod couldn’t help but see Tony’s giant biceps looming just 
to the side of his face. They looked like giant apples and he would have bit 
them if he could. The men were yelling to Tony to finish the job. He didn’t want 
to permanently harm the officer so he once again asked Rod if he had had enough. 
He responded by grunting as he made a last ditch effort to free himself. 
Finally, unable to break free and with no more strength left the muscleman gave 
up. “I give, I give” he said. “The men didn’t hear you asshole, have you been 
defeated by a buck private?” , Tony commanded. With defeat in his voice the sarg 
replied ‘yes, yes’. Hearing that, the men went wild...screaming and cheering for 
Tony. While attempting to conceal his massive hard-on, Rico hugged his martial 
arts protege. Tony felt wonderful and flexed his guns in a double bicep for all 
the guys and especially for the sergeant to see. Tony had won the bet for the 
platoon. They would now get their leave. More importantly he had accomplished 
what he had set out to do...to show everyone that he was the biggest, strongest 
, most muscular guy on the base...now the sarg knew it too.