Chase rubbed his young, hung morning wood under the sheets. The day before had been his worst day ever and he needed to jack off to forget it. Yesterday he had been arrested in the 7Eleven parking lot with his buddy for possession of an unlit joint. The crime was classified as a misdemeanor, but even though he was now 18 years old, the small town police station wouldn’t release him until one of his parents picked him up.

Chase considered himself lucky that the arrest happened while his mother was visiting his aunt. He wouldn’t have wanted his mom to see him like that. But what it also meant was that who did have to retrieve him was The Sarge, his mother’s new husband. The Sarge was a drill instructor at the local military base and he lived and breathed the army.

The Sarge got up at five A.M. every morning to jog. On the warmer mornings it would be with his shirt off and when Chase hadn’t yet fallen asleep for the night, he would peak out the drapes as The Sarge made his laps around the neighborhood. His firm body and self-confidence made The Sarge an unrelenting presence in Chase’s thoughts.

Chase peeled back his bed sheet exposing his creaming skin to the morning light which poured in from the window behind his bed. Chase had discovered sleeping naked a few months earlier and he was still very aroused by being able to pull off his sheets and find his hairless body bare to the world.

Chase slipped his hand onto the small patch of brown hair that grew above his oversized young cock. He loved the way it tickled his fingers. And as he readied a thought he could jack off to, he slid a hand down to his small, bald balls. Chase often wondered what it would feel like to have body hair like a man, and The Sarge’s light chest hair was one of the reasons that Chase could barely keep his eyes off of him.

He searched his memories for the right mental image. His new girlfriend’s naked breasts were what he settled on. She had revealed them to him a few nights earlier to encourage him to fuck her, but as he had before, he convinced her to blow him instead.

Chase imagined his girl’s quarter sized areolas and firm B cups. They were tanned and beautiful, but the image kept slipping out of his mind replaced by something else. Chase had done his best many times before, but again, and for what he swore was the last time, The Sarge entered his thoughts.

Chase imagined Sarge with his shirt off grabbing him by the arm. He imagined his new daddy ordering him down to his knees and kissing his hairy cock. The image immediately made him grab onto his own eight inch cock and start to jack.

“Ahhh,” Chase purred.

Just as Chase felt his body become tense, he was jolted out of his fantasy by the sound of his door exploding off its hinges. Chase let go his cock and shoved his naked body across the bed in surprise. Through the door rushed The Sarge dressed in full uniform.

“You get up out of that bed, you maggot. A piece of shit like you doesn’t deserve to sleep in so late.”

Sarge stepped in and was surprised to find Chase naked with a hard cock. No one could deny that Chase was a beautiful boy. The way his shaggy light brown mop fell over his forehead and the way his pool blue eyes peered out through the hairs made him look like a movie star. Chase’s jaw was very square for how young he was and his body was in that perfect zone between muscular and toned.

But now seeing him naked for the first time, Sarge had a new appreciation for his son. Chase’s hard cock pointed directly outwards and was so big that it made all of the boys Sarge had seen in the shower seem small. After ten years as a drill sergeant, he had seen a lot of boys’ cocks. He never suspected that the most beautiful would be his new son’s.

“Get up onto your feet, you maggot!”

Chase steadied himself when he saw who it was. He considered covering his creamy white boy cock but instead allowed his new daddy to see what he had. “This isn’t the army. You can’t tell me what to do.”

Sarge flew across the room, straddled the boy on the bed, gripped him by the throat and put the hard brim of his hat on Chase’s forehead.

“Son, you’re gonna wish this was the army ’cause I couldn’t do the things that I’m gonna do to you.”

Even with his heart racing, Chase couldn’t help but look longingly into his daddy’s hazel’s eyes. The Sarge had a broad face that he always kept shaved and as Chase bathed in his daddy’s hot warm breath, he felt his cock twitch. Chase wasn’t sure if his daddy had realized it but his naked cock was pressing on the leg of Sarge’s uniform. The uncertainty excited him.

“Are you listening to me?” Sarge barked.

Chase was about to speak when he was startled by what felt like the biggest static shock he had ever felt shoot through his leg. Chase screamed in response. “Ahhh!”

“You like that, boy?” Sarge said pulling back and revealing a cattle prod. “We can’t use this on our recruits. But guess what? You’re not in the army,” he said with a scary smile. “Now on your feet, you maggot!”

Chase scurried out of bed standing next to it.

“You stand at attention when I address you,” Sarge demanded again touching the prod on his boy’s leg.

“Ahhh!” Chased cried feeling his body crumple under the charge.