CHAPTER XVI
September 1776, New Jersey countryside.
It was a clear night as Benjamin Franklin, John Adams, and Edward Rutledge were traveling to New Brunswick, New Jersey to meet with Admiral Howe. They were going to discuss America's recent independence from the crown, a move that has understandably pissed off King George III. In hopes of breaking with peace with the much powerful British, Ben, John and Edward had hoped Howe would be of sound mind to listen to their pleas. The rocky road consistently threated to knock the carriage over.
"Gentlemen, we shall be the instruments that shall form a great peace between ourselves and Britain, much as a father might help to solve an argument between a mother and her adult child who has moved away from the family." said Edward.
"We are all the fools, Edward." said John as he blew into his handkerchief. The carriage abruptly stopped, signaling that they made their destination.
"Gentlemen, I am honored by your presence. I trust you will find the accommodations to your liking." said the owner of the tavern.
"Yes we will." said Dr. Franklin.
"Well, we better go inside." said John.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Adams we have only two beds left. One of you will have to share a bed with the other." said the owner.
"Well, I guess I'll-"
"No, Edward. You're young. You should have all the room you need. Besides I don't want to keep you up with this terrible cold." said John as he sneezed again.
"Well, if you insist." said Edward.
"I do, my boy." said John.
"Okay then, John I'll help you to the room." said Dr. Franklin.
"Thank you, Doctor." said John as he and Ben went off. Edward then turned to the owner.
"Well then, it looks like you have one of the nicest rooms here." he told him.
"Thank you but um-would you happen to have some 'company' involved?" asked Edward. The owner gave him a smirk.
"Well my younger brother definitely fancies men such as yourself." he said.
"Oh really?" asked Edward.
"Yes, come." said the owner. Edward followed him into the tavern. "This is my brother: Jebediah." Jebediah was a 6'2 man with strong shoulders, black hair, fair skin, a very handsome face and an imposing physique. Edward was dumbfounded. "I think he fancies you, Jebediah."
"I do have that effect on men." said Jebediah. "Come on along, Mr-"
"Rutledge. Edward Rutledge. Sir." he said. Jebediah took his hand and kissed it.
"Charmed I'm sure." he told him. Jebediah and Edward walked upstairs to the latter's room. It was by far the fanciest in the whole tavern with a bed imported from France. "You really lucked out, lad."
"Yes but less talking and more making me feel hot, please." said Edward. Jebediah closed the door and instantly grabbed the smaller man into his arms. He kissed him fervidly and sat him on the bed. He removed Edward's hat and other articles of clothing. He saw that Edward had a moderately built physique and his cock hardened to 8 inches. Jebediah kissed his cheeks, neck, chest and finally his cock. He took it all began sucking thoroughly. Edward moaned louder than usual when he's receiving a blowjob. He was about to find out just how good Jebediah was. The larger man fingered his ass, causing him to moan even louder. He sucked harder and harder until Edward came. "That was the fastest I've ever came. You must be so excellent with men!"
"Oh dear lad, I'm just getting started!" said Jebediah. He flipped him over and attacked his ass. He also jerked his cock off as well. The moaning Edward held onto the bedsheets as he is experiencing a wave of pleasure he's never had before. And he has had hundreds of men, including some slaves. Jebediah's tongue reached all throughout his ass. He then smacked it hard, causing him to yelp. A few minutes and he nearly came again. "I want to savor you for as long as I can."
"May I see you?" asked Edward.
"It's only fair." he responded. Jebediah removed his clothing and Edward thanked the moonlight and candles for giving him a clear depiction of his body: It was a magnificent statute of pure thick granite mass but yet not too grossly overpumped. He definitely had the top 3 physiques the younger male has ever seen. And his cock stood hard, thick, and long. Very long. It was 16 inches in length and was a thicker than a bed pole. It was undoubtedly the largest he's ever seen. And to finish it off, his balls were the size of large apples and his legs were the size of logs.
"You're magnificent." said Edward.
"If I had a shilling for every man that told me that...suck me off." he commanded. Edward held the gargantuan tube of flesh in his hands. They couldn't even circumference the girth. He opened his mouth to the point where his jaw ached and started his descent. The head alone nearly filled his mouth but he persisted. Edward reached halfway when he couldn't go any further. Saliva dripped from his outstretched mouth. He held his massive thighs for leverage. He started going up and down in a slow motion. Jebediah wasn't surprised. Most men can only get halfway before giving up. Edward grabbed a hold of his balls and sucked faster. The smaller mouth was well known throughout South Carolina for having an amazing mouth. Being lost to lust, Jebediah pushed his head further to which Edward pushed himself off and nearly threw up as a result. He breathed heavily. "Are you okay?"
"Yes I am. It's just that...put that huge thing in me now!" said Edward. Jebediah smiled and picked up the smaller man. He attacked his ass to prepare him and afterwards spit on it. Then he positioned himself ever so slighty before inserting himself in. Edward's eyes opened wide. This was by far the largest size ever and he had to he hold back his screams.
"Yell into the pillow." he told him. Edward grabbed the pillow and let out his pain as Jebediah continue his descent. He was fortunate the pillow was large enough to hide such noise. The large man gave Edward time to adjust to having so much meat in him. Once he felt he could handle it, Jebediah went slowly to get a steady rhythm. Edward continue to moan loudly in the pillows when it dawned. Jebediah grabbed his head and told him: "Yell for me, swain! It makes me so much hotter!" The smaller man let out his pleasures and Jebediah went faster. He held his lithe body and slammed into him like no one's fancy. Jebediah knew that the walls were soundproof as this was the room where he carried out his 'meetings' with other men. And where men in general can be well, men. Jebediah grabbed his cock and jerked him off good. So good in fact that he came again. "You have such delicious seed, lad."
"I bet you say that to every man." said Edward.
"No. Only to the ones I know are good." said Jebediah. He turned the smaller man over and banged him in the missionary position. Edward wrapped his legs around that marvelous ass again. Jebediah went even faster as the bed creaked along with their movements. Both men were moaning now (Edward far more vocally however). He wrapped his arms around that back. It really was one of the finest in all of the colonies.
"If Dr. Franklin could see-"
"He'd probably say good job to you!" said Jebediah. In his state of lust, he picked up Edward and fucked him while standing. The smaller man noticed the candle nearly burned to its root. They've been going on for over 2 hours. It didn't matter to Edward however. He's with one of the best men in all of America when it came to sex. This was surely a night he'd cherish for the rest of his life. Jebediah fucked him on the wall then in the piledriver position. Their lovemaking continue for another 2 hours. The candlelight was now gone however the two males could use their scent and vibrations to see in the dark. It was one of the many abilities men had during sex. Jebediah, in particular, had the ability to wisk any man into the Plane of Ecstasy rather than men going willingly. He was banging Edward in the air on a cloud. The younger male continued to kiss him. In another hour, Edward was spent beyond his limit yet Jebediah continued to go at it. He would love to continue until dawn but he had a meeting to get to so they needed to stop and now. Sensing his fatigue, Jebediah grabbed him and thrusted violently to release the confides of his seed inside of him which quickly filled his insides. Edward's cock released its final stream before completely going soft. The amount of semen nearly bulged Edward's stomach so the larger man pulled out of him and released the rest of his cum on his exhausted face and body. A few more spurts and he was completely empty. His cock died down and both men were sweaty and tired. Edward was about to pass out so Jebediah picked him up and lied beside him.
"That...was...the...finest...time...I've...had...with a man!" said Edward.
"Well, I hear that from every man I come across so yes." said Jebediah. "But let's get some sleep now." He gave him a kiss. Edward quickly fell asleep in his muscular arms. Morning came and three delegates were walking to meet with the stringent admiral.
"At least when Howe accepts our credentials, he'll be recognizing us as ambassadors from the United States, a nation separate from Britain." said John Adams. Dr. Franklin smiled at a redcoat to relive the obvious tension. The soldier, however, remained stoic. He did peek a glance at Edward and the brown haired young man gave him signals that said after the meeting, he's all his. The soldier gave him a quick but lusty smirk. Meanwhile in New York Harbor, James was busy writing for the paper. He was chatting with an elderly but slightly senile man.
"Do you think General Washington has a chance to win back New York?" he asked him.
"No idea! But if I was 40 years younger, I'd sign up to help him! 30 even! 20! 10!" he exclaimed. James had a slight smile at his words. Sarah and Henri were walking the nearly empty streets.
"There's nothing exciting happening here!" said Sarah.
"I know. A worm!" exclaimed Henri. Clearly, the Englishwoman was not amused.
"I do wish Dr. Franklin had let us go with him to Staten Island." said Sarah. Just then, the two heard a loud noise. It was a group of men holding a strawberry blonde man down.
"Leave me alone! Take your hands off me!" said the bound man. He continued the struggle as he was forced onto the ship. Sarah and Henri caught up with the elderly man and James.
"Why is no one helping the man?" asked Sarah. The poor man was continued up the plank, his cries futile. James was about to save him when he was stopped.
"Don't do it, son!" said the old man.
"My wife! My children!" said the struggling man.
"I have to try!" said James defiantly.
"You do and you'll end up on the British man-of-war like him!" said the elder.
"What do you mean, sir?" asked Sarah.
"Ain't you heard of impressment? They're kidnapping him. Forcing him to join the English Navy!" said the old man. Sarah gasped. "You lads will be next if you don't leave this place now! The squirt can probably stay. I doubt they'll be wanting him!" He then whispered in James' ear. "And between you and me lad, these boys are going to make sure that poor scrub is properly welcomed. Staying in the quarters will other poor souls and coming out when needed for their bodies." James sadly knew that that was the case with the Royal Navy but he had a firm belief that men should enjoy each other willingly. If not, then they're no better than the slaves in the South.
"I'm staying. There's an important story here!" said James.
"Youngins!" said the man as he left in a hurry.
"What?" asked James.
"Won't it be hard to make deadline filing your story from a British ship?" asked Sarah.
"My friend, I'm afraid I must side with the lady on this issue." said a handsome man approaching the trio.
"Oh you must? Who are you?" asked James.
"Wait who are you?" asked Henri.
"I'm a schoolteacher. My name's Nathan Hale." he said. "And I had just witness that poor man being forcibly taken. It's a shame really."
"Yeah but what are you going to do about it?" asked James. Nathan smiled and channeled his thoughts to James.
'I'm going to do what every man does when simple words are not enough.'
'You're one of those men?'
'Yes I am. I've perfected this ability to an astounding level. Being a schoolteacher helps also.'
'Oh well then good luck on getting him back. You and I both know that the British are not the kindest bunch in this world. And hundreds of men are still imprisoned for their bodies.'
'Yes lad but one problem at a time. You're welcome to join me if you want.'
"Sarah, Henri go back to the Radcliffes. Me and Nathan here are going to try and free that man." said James.
"And you should. Those British need a good kick in the rear." said Henri.
"That they do." said Nathan.
"Um British person here. And are you sure James?" asked Sarah.
"Sarah, if I don't come back before sundown, then you can print all of my stories for the rest of the year." said James. Sarah couldn't say no to that deal.
"Fine. But if you are in more trouble, I will tell Dr. Franklin how you couldn't handle getting your facts and jumping into things like a horse in a kitchen." said Sarah. She took Henri with her and they soon disappeared. James and Nathan looked at each other and quickly ran aboard.
"That man really has a large one. I can tell he will be a fine addition to the crew said one of the sailors. They soon turned their attention to James and Nathan.
"What do you two want?" asked another sailor.
"We want you to free the poor man that you've 'recruited!'" said James. The three gave him a smile.
"Oh lad, he hasn't been properly recruited yet. We were going to just as soon as we set sail." said the sailor with blonde hair.
"Well then, for his freedom, me and Mr. Nathan Hale will please the entire crew!" said James.
"Really? Well, me and my mates are always looking for a fun time with you colonial swain." said the blonde again.
"Wait. Did you say Nathan Hale?" asked the black haired sailor.
"Yes. I am." said Nathan.
"By God, you have quite the reputation with men don't you?" he asked him.
"Reputation with-" James was now starting to realize that Nathan was indeed that same Nathan. He was known for not only leaving scores of men in sexual bliss but for actually absorbing their abilities to make himself stronger. 'You?'
'Yes James. Me.'
'Amazing. Just just-how do you do it?'
'Let's just say I'm blessed by the gods of Rome'
'Wow. How many men?'
'About 30,000. And I prefer to be quiet the silent type unlike Mr. Ethan Allen'
"Well then, Mr. Hale since you're renowned amognst the lot here, if you can take the entire crew, we'll free the lad. If not, you're going to be in prison with him and along with other men for our entertainment." said the blonde man.
"You have yourselves a deal." said Nathan.
"Well then I guess-"
"Nuh uh, lad. Only Nathan." said the black haired man. James looked at him.
"You can really take on an entire crew?" James asked. He thought about Thomas Paine and so he thought the schoolteacher really could.
"Please James, I've had more men at a tavern. Just sit back and enjoy the show." said Nathan.
"Well we really can have pleasures out in the open now can we? Let's go below deck, gentlemen." said a Redcoat. The men all went inside. James saw the man the sailors took being locked up. Heaven knows what will wait for him if Nathan does not succeed.
"Attention boys, this rabble here says he can take all of us in one sitting. He says he's Nathan Hale." said the other Redcoat.
"Really now?" asked a white haired sailor.
"Yes and if he wins, you have the free the poor man you've impressed." said James.
"Which one, my good lad? There are dozens on this ship." asked a sailor.
"The current one. The one with the dark yellow hair." said James.
"Ahh that one. He definitely seems the kind of man to be great at sucking. Oh well. Men, let's go into the 'meeting room'." said another Redcoat. The crew of 11 men plus James and Nathan went to the next room. The blonde sailor from above deck approached James.
"Feel free to wank one off, will ya lad." he told him. The men quickly undressed and Nathan instantly took one of the men for a kiss. The man fell over and Nathan jerked his cock off.
"Wow already he's managed to make Simon moan like a country swain. We're sure gonna have fun with this one, gentlemen." said a Redcoat. James jerked his cock off as Nathan took another man in his mouth. His own cock stood a proud 14 inches and medium thickness. One of the Redcoats had taken Nathan's cock in his mouth while another Redcoat ate his ass. A third Redcoat approached James.
"Hey lad, I'm not going to leave you like this." he told him as he kissed him. James grabbed a hold of his 11 inch cock while the soldier grabbed his. A few minutes later and already two men had began to fuck Nathan. He was eating a man out and making him moan like no one's business. He grabbed his cock and fingered his ass. James had felted the Redcoat's abs and pecs. Their moans soon joined the moans of the giant manpile next to them. The Redcoat grabbed the journalist, turned him over and thrusted into him. He wasted no time in going faster than a bullet while jerking him off. James didn't know if it was the euphoria or the fact that this Redcoat is well known for his absolutely flash poundings but James moaned louder than usual. James saw that Nathan had already drained 3 men who were panting while he still had stamina to spare. He definitely lived up to his reputation. The Redcoat had picked up James and took him in midair. Meanwhile, Nathan was sucking on 2 men at the same time while still being double stuffed. As incredible as he was taking it, he was even more better at giving it. After draining 3 more men, he was boning one of the sailors that kidnapped the man. He was sure to punish him for his wrongdoings. He jerked him off so hard that his cock was about to ignite. The other sailors had stuck their own dicks in his mouth. Oh was he going to please all of them. After about two hours, Nathan had mercilessly plowed through the motley crew, including the Redcoat James was fancying. And the blonde journalist just sat there in awe at the schoolteacher. He easily could be on par with Ethan Allen and George Washington. Maybe even be better at pleasing men then them! And he certainly didn't have the musculature as the two great men. A lesson that will be burned into James' mind: The weakest looking man can be the strongest warrior in all of the world.
"ARE YOU READY FOR MY SEED, SWAIN?" asked Nathan.
"YES! PLEASE UNLEASH INSIDE OF ME!" said the blonde sailor. Nathan thrusted harder and harder until he released his milk which quickly overflowed the man's ass.
"Are you gentlemen of sound mind to taste my nectar?" asked Nathan. The exhausted sea crew got up and ate the sweet liquid. James himself came for the 3rd time after which his cock died down. Nathan spurted a few more shots before his cock rescinded as well. The group of 20+ men were tired, panting and sweaty. Nathan, on the other hand, only showed moderate fatigue. This completely shocked James. Not even Moses had this level of prowess. Now he was getting hot at the thought of him and his friend taking the schoolteacher.
"You...are...truly...the...best...man...we've...come...across." said the blonde sailor.
"Yes, lad. You'd make a fine addition to the Navy." said a Redcoat. Nathan smiled halfheartedly.
"Soo about the poor man..."
"Oh yes a deal's a deal. He's in the brig with the others. They've probably already gotten acquainted. If you get the meaning." said another Redcoat.
"Yes I got it. Come along, James." he said putting back on his clothes. James followed him to the brig and asked.
"Excuse us, but are any of you recent captors of this crew?"
"I am! I had shouted my wife and children!" said a voice. James saw it was the strawberry blonde man who was forcibly taken.
"Well, sir your torment ends now. You've been released." said Nathan.
"Oh thank you! thank you! I can't wait to meet my dear wife!" said the man.
"Ahh well she's a fine beauty to have someone so talented with men like yourself." said a black haired man. The recent captive came and gave him a kiss.
"It was fun boys but we need to leave here. Heaven knows that the British are quite fickle. They may have already changed their minds." said Nathan. Fearing his words, James and the man quickly followed him out from the interior and into the fresh air.
"You're eternally in my prayers, gentlemen!" said the man as he ran off.
"James, there you are!" said Sarah with Henri.
"I thought you were at the Radcliffes." said James.
"We were but I had to convinced Sarah here to come and check on you." said Henri. "Oh and I don't believe we've been properly introduced, monsieur Hale. Henri LeFevbre. Patriot."
"Always a pleasure to meet a fellow patriot." said Nathan shaking his hand. "This place is too public for talks of patriots. Let's find somewhere less stalked by the British." The trio had followed Nathan to a barn.
"As I was saying, I am Miss Sarah Phillips." said Sarah curtseying.
"I am honored, Miss Phillips." Nathan said, taking her hand and kissing it.
"Oh brother!" said James annoyed.
"Mr. Hale, it's a pleasure to meet a man of such high breeding. A rare pleasure." Sarah said, purposely to annoy James.
'I can tell you love this woman.' Nathan told James telepathically.
'What? No I don't-She's not-She is such-'
'No worries, lad. Your secret is safe with me.'
James rolled his eyes. "So Nathan, what's a highly bred school teacher wandering around the docks in wartime?"
"One never knows where one might find a job." said Nathan.
"What do you teach, Mr. Hale?" asked Sarah.
"Why I teach-I cannot lie to a lady such as yourself, Miss Phillips. I am in the employ of General George Washington." said Nathan.
"I knew there was something like that." said James.
"You will of course repeat that to no one as my mission is quite secret." said Nathan.
"He's a spy! You're a spy! I must embrace you!" said Henri hugging him.
"I'm a journalist, Nathan. What's your mission? I won't publish till you complete it." said James.
"I'm sorry. I have told you too much already. I must go." said Nathan.
"I must say I am shocked that a man of your station would take on such a vile duty as spying. It is a role unworthy of a gentleman." said Sarah.
"I know many believe that Miss Phillips but every kind of service necessary to the cause of freedom becomes honorable by being necessary." said Nathan.
"You are, I assume, aware of the penalty for spying should you be caught?" asked Sarah. Nathan gave her a grim stare.
"I am. It is death by hanging." he told her bluntly.
"A shameful death surely." she told him.
"Painful too!" said Henri.
"Nevertheless, for a year I have been attached to the army and have not rendered any material service. This shall be my service. Good day and God be with you all!" said Nathan as he left the barn.
"Wherever this Nathan Hale goes, I go!" said James. He was impassioned by the schoolteacher. Being a spy while shaping minds had to be one of the best jobs in the colonies.
'Don't worry, James. We will share the wonders of men bonding with other men soon. Just you wait' James was shocked that he could transfer thoughts while not in the room. Meanwhile Dr. Franklin, John Adams, and Edward were discussing the future of the war with Admiral Howe. To say the air in the room was...tense is putting it lightly.
"I regret, gentlemen that I am unable to accept your credentials. That would mean the king agrees that his colonies are an independent nation." said Admiral Howe.
"What?" John mumbled. He nearly stood up in anger, ready to lash out at the admiral. Dr. Franklin however calmed him down.
"However, his majesty has generously permitted me to offer a full pardon to any and all colonies to swear allegiance to Britain." said Howe.
"Admiral Howe, as of two months ago we are the United States of America! They're will be no turning back from that!" said Edward."
"No turning back!" said John.
"Gentlemen, I've come to love this land. I feel for America as for a brother and if America should fall, I would lament its loss like that of a brother." said Howe.
"We will do our best to save your lordship from that pain." said Dr. Franklin. Howe gasped as the three made it brutally clear: America is its own country now and the only way that's going to change is if Britain sends its entire Navy on their shores. "If nothing else is to be said admiral, we will take our leave now." Edward had signaled for Ben and John to come talk to him in private.
"Dr. Franklin, Mr. Adams, could you give me some time with Admiral Howe? I'm sure I can convince him." said Edward.
"Really, Edward?" asked John.
"Yes, give me about 3 hours. And then we may leave here." said Edward. Both Ben and John knew exactly what he was planning and decided to go along with it.
"Ok, Edward. We'll give you 3 hours. But when my pocketwatch hits 6:00 that's when it's time to go." said Dr. Franklin.
"You have my word that I'll be done, sir." said Edward. They both gave him a smile.
"Then we will be going now." said John. The two older men had left the house. Edward turned to him and smiled.
"You probably already know what's going to happen. Right, Mr. Rutledge?" asked Howe.
"You would guess right, sir." said Edward. The admiral smiled and approached the younger man.
"Well before we start: Tell me again why should His majesty grant independence to the colonies? After which he has been so kind?" asked Howe.
"Because we are a free people. We've created our own nation and identity. We no longer need England for everything." said Edward.
"Ohh and what makes you so sure?" asked Howe.
"Because of this!" Edward grabbed the taller man by the collar and kissed him. A bold move but the younger was going to learn that in his dealings with men, Howe was in charge. The admiral grabbed him roughly and pinned him to the wall, lips sealed. He held him tight in his strong arms. Edward saw the time of Ben's watch so he quickly undressed himself while the admiral did the same. He took a moment to observe his magnificently chiseled body. It was a little bit more shredded than Jebediah's and that made it all the more alluring.
"Like what you see you see, lad?" asked Howe.
"Yes. Very much so." he said feeling every pec and abs. He was also surprised by his huge cock, standing a massive 16 inches. He noticed that while Jebediah was circumcised, Howe was not. And somehow it made it much hotter. The brown haired man grabbed the giant pole, stroked it and started his descent onto him. This was his second time taking an extremely large phallus so he wasn't going to be as good as the men the admiral usually sees yet he was going to give it his all. He grabbed the humongous balls and sucked harder and faster. He used his other free hand to rub that marvelous ass. It was even more beefy than Jebediah's. Howe had lost himself to the lust and pushed his head down further. Edward then put his hands on his massive thighs and pushed himself off. Panting and breathing. Howe grabbed him and flipped him over. He attacked his hole and stroked his cock, causing him to moan out. He was experiencing Black Dick's legendary tongue. It was much more than any man has ever given him. He kept jerking him off until he unleashed his seed. Howe licked it all up.
"Ok now relax." said Howe. Edward did as commanded. He probed his hole before inserting his cock. Edward screamed at feeling so stretched and full again.
"Relax, lad. Many men often scream but they take it like a true soldier." said Howe. The brown haired man did as told and thought happy thoughts: The sun, the colonies being independent, having fun with male slaves. Once he was relaxed, Howe gave him time to adjust to his massive wood.
"Please...go!" said Edward. Howe started a slow but steady pace. He grabbed his body and pushed his head on the cold wooden floor.
"I'm going to make you see why you colonial swain are better are moaning in our beds then fighting." Howe whispered in his ear. The older man went faster and harder, making the floor creak. Edward moaned with each thrust, relishing in the pure pleasure Howe was providing. It was a mix of both bliss and endurance. After about 20 minutes or so, Howe picked up the boy and pushed him against the wall. He continued giving it his all. Edward held on to the wood boards for dear life. "So what was that about independence, Mr. Rutledge?"
"We're...still...going..."
"Still going to do what?" he said. He picked him up and fucked him in the air. He went his absolute fastest. Edward actually could feel the head near the opening of his lower intestine.
"NN-Nothing! We're going to sit back and let the mighty soldiers of England take our men for...their...pleasure!" said Edward. Howe gave him a smile.
"That's what I thought." he said while still holding him. He sat in the chair and humped him. It was in a way, a sort of fantasy for the admiral. He was the big daddy in charge and he was going to make sure Edward understood. A few minutes later, he once again lifted Edward and fucked him over the table. Edward held his granite back and wrapped his legs around the huge taut ass. Both males' moans echoed throughout the hovel. Edward came again and his nectar splattered across Howe's abs. Admiral Howe, however, keep going on and on. The larger man could easily please 100 men in a day but Edward knew it was time for him to go or he'd get left behind.
"I'm...I'm."
"Say no more my boy!" said Howe. He thrusted into him so hard the table was about to break. He finally released the confines of his cock into him which overflowed his overstuffed ass. The white liquid seeped out onto the table and the floor. Howe pulled out and shot his loads over the young man. He loved making his men white as a snowman with his seed. After a few more spurts, he was empty and his cock died. He panted but not as much as Edward.
"This...was...the...best...time...I've...had...on...this...trip!" said Edward.
"Oh what about my men who escorted you, Franklin, and Adams?" asked Howe.
"They were good fun but nothing compared to you!" said Edward. Howe smiled at another man who's submitted to his prowess. "Well, I best get going!" Edward ate the remaining cum and gathered his clothes, ignoring the cum that was still pouring from his ass.
"Will you still fight us?" asked Howe.
"I might think about it. Of course, if every man was as blessed as you in 'private matters' than this war would be over." he said with a slight chuckle. He hurried his tail out. Back at New York, nighttime fell and James, Sarah, and Henri had followed Nathan Hale. They had figured out that he was most likely going to trade secrets with the British and pass on the information to the patriots.
"So far, so good. He has no idea we're watching him." said James.
"Finally! He's going to do some spying!" said Henri. A large British ship came into view.
"That British ship is sending men to meet him!" said James.
"Perhaps it has something to do with his horrid burning of New York City." said Sarah.
"Or maybe he's pretending to be a British agent!" said James.
"Nathan is a double agent." said Henri.
"Or maybe he's a better spy that I thought." said James. Nathan smiled at the men approaching land.
"Hello patriots!" said Nathan. As they got closer, Nathan saw the British flag on the ship. "Oh no."
"He couldn't see the warship." said Henri.
"He must've thought they were Americans." said Sarah.
"Run, Nathan! Run for the woods!" James shouted. Nathan didn't need to be told twice. He took off as 3 men chased him. James had sprung into action.
"James, no! Remember what might happen if the British navy catches you?" asked Sarah. He ignored her warning and kept running to help the poor schoolteacher. The 3 sailors continued their chase. James had caught up with Nathan.
"Nathan!" yelled the blonde.
"James! You shouldn't be here!" said Nathan. They kept running and running until one of the men grabbed James. The other two grabbed Nathan.
"Oh no!" said Sarah. James struggled valiantly but it was futile. They had caught them and now they were going to face the consequences. Both of them knew they were in for some very 'rough' times but Sarah was correct: After the army sucks every bit of sexual pleasure from poor men, they will hang them.
"You boys are in for a very good time. We're taking you to General Howe's headquarters where his men are just looking for nice bucks like yourself to get their rocks off." said the black haired sailor.
"I've heard about you. You're the schoolteacher who can turn any man into a pile of moans, aren't you?" asked the blonde sailor. Nathan remained silent but he knew he was right.
"Well lads, we really lucked out didn't we?"
"I wouldn't plan on getting any sleep, swain. Cause after we're done with you and the young fellow over there, let's just say it won't be pretty." said the dark browned haired one. He had saw a piece of paper sticking out of Nathan's shoes. "What's this now?" he grabbed the paper and couldn't make it out the language but knew it was a secret message. "So a spy also. This night's just keeps getting better and better." A near hour had passed and James and Nathan were in the presence of General Howe, one of Britain's deadliest commanders.
"What are these?" asked General Howe.
"General Howe sir, we captured them at Flushing Bay. We found these hidden in the soles of this one's shoes." said the black haired sailor. "That one's in a foreign language, sir."
"I am grateful for your help, sailor." said Howe.
"Yes sir." said the sailor.
"It is in fact in Latin. And contains information about placement of his majesty's troops. Useless information. Ten days old. Which does nothing to alter the fact that you sir are a spy. What is your name?" asked Howe.
"Sir, I am captain Nathan Hale of the Continental Army of the United States of America!" Nathan said with pride.
"What is your mission?" asked Howe.
"Sir, I was sent by George Washington to gain whatever intelligence I could concerning the position and strength of our opponents forces' in New York!" Nathan said again.
"Well, captain Hale. You have failed in your mission. Utterly." said Howe.
"I have, sir. But there are better men who will succeed. Forgive me general but one day you will have to take your leave of this fine mansion of the bay." said Nathan sternly. The two men glared at each other. Howe could tell that he was serious.
"And you are you a spy too?" asked Howe.
"No, sir." said Howe.
"We found this on him, general." said another sailor. He gave him the paper.
"A journalist for Dr. Franklin? Go. Return to our friend." said Howe giving him back his papers.
"Excuse me, general but I want to stay here to report this man's story." said James.
"Leave now young man while you still can." said Howe.
"I think the American public ought to know how King George deals with spies. You don't have anything to hide, do you general?" asked James. A Redcoat whispered in his ear.
"Mmmm we give you our permission to write this story. We will now pass sentence on this spy!" said Howe. Nathan stood firm and brave. James was moved by his courage. He knew full well that after he gets done being this crew's sex toy, he's going to be hanged publicly. Only a man with the balls of David could be in the position he is in now. "Captain Nathan Hale, for the crime of spying against His Majesty King George the III, I sentenced you to be hanged this very morning!" James and Nathan gulped but the latter simply shook his head.
"I take this punishment with no conditions." said Nathan.
"Very well. But before you received your hanging, you will please our three best sailors here: John Locksmith, Richard Burton, and Gilbert Robinson. Nathan looked at the men. John was the black haired one, Richard was the brown haired one, and Gilbert was the blonde one. He couldn't say he was disappointed with their appearance. He gave them a smirk.
"I accept, general." said Nathan.
"Just a warning, these three here have please scores of men throughout the Lord's Earth. From the Caribbean to India, they've never lost at the game of pleasure, sir." said Howe. Nathan only smirked bigger.
"Sir, if there's one thing you should know about me, is my ability to leave men in a state of bliss." said Nathan.
"I can definitely vouch for that, general." said James.
"Ahh yes, I've received intel about your reputation amongst men and I must say, very impressive but I'm sure our men can handle anything you might dispense. And you boy, you will also exprience them." said Howe.
"I take this fully, sir." said James.
"Very well. If nothing else is to be said, I will see you tomorrow for your execution. Until then, please enjoy your night. Good timings." said Howe. The three sailors led them out of the general's office. Gilbert whispered in James' ear.
"I can't wait to make you moan like a crying wolf." After about 10 minutes or so of walking, the five men arrived at James' and Nathan's quarters for the night. John had carried a candle for light.
"Can you give us a minute?" asked James.
"Sure, lad. It won't help his case but take as much time as you need." said Gilbert. James had grabbed Nathan.
"Soo what do you think?" asked James.
"Well, I had scanned their history and I have to say: they most definitely can back up their claim." said Nathan.
"Wow. Are you sure you can handle them?" asked James again.
"James, my boy. Since this is my last night of life, I think it's fitting that you see me give it my all." he told him.
"You weren't giving your all on the ship?" asked James.
"No. That was only half. When you see me at my full prowess, well let's just say it's something out of the Bible. And don't worry, I will give you the pleasure of being the last man I please." he said. He gave James a kiss. "Now let me deal with these rabble." Nathan had hurried over to John and Richard. Gilbert had grabbed James.
"I'm taking you first, lad. I simply love taming colonial fools such as yourself." said Gilbert. He kissed him roughly while holding him in his strong arms. James had already submitted to his wills. 'Damn he's already overpowered me this fast? Nathan was right: they are good.' Gilbert started to remove his clothes and in a flash, he was naked. "Very nice." He grabbed his rapidly hardening cock. "Do most men suck you off like this?" He took his cock in one gulp, causing James to shudder. He saw Nathan hungrily take John on the lips while fingering Richard. The brown haired man moaned louder than him! He soon lost himself to the amazing pleasure Gilbert was giving him. Out of all the mouths he's received, he can say with certainty that Gilbert was being the best. Like really the best. Personally, he'll always prefer Moses but this sailor was truly getting to him. And he fingered him so good. James moaned louder until he came inside of his mouth. "Mmmm delicious."
"That was..."
"Amazing? If every man said that to me, I'd being the richest man in Britain." Gilbert said. James looked at Nathan again. He saw that all three men were naked and Nathan was sucking off John in a similar fashion Gilbert did to him. Richard had grabbed his moaning mouth with his own while jerking his 13 inch cock. He saw Nathan finger both men. He truly was descendent from sex gods. James turned his attention back to Gilbert who had undressed. He had a moderately muscular build and a hard 12 inch cock. "Now suck on me." James grabbed a hold of his dick and swallowed it whole. He gave it his usual up and down motion but he could already tell that he was going to have to up the ante for this one. He went as fast as he could, grabbed his balls roughly, and fingered him. Gilbert gave a little moan and James' head and forced fed him his cock. The journalist was taken abash by this roughness but both men were not going to let up. James held his legs and without using his teeth, remembered a technique he learned from Moses: Open air suction. He would breathe of the cock and swallow it afterwards. This little technique was a bit hard to master but James got it in no time. The taller blonde moaned louder than before. James had seen that Nathan was fucking John while kissing Richard. The black haired man was already showing signs of fatigue. Did Nathan really just disrupt a man's entire sexual flow in this amount of time? Who knows what he had in store for James. Gilbert came in his mouth and the journalist took it all.
"Mmmm delicious." said James.
"Yes it is. I changed my mind, lad. It seems to me that our spy over there has already pleasured John to the max. He 'interrogated' 20 men in one day and still had stamina for both of us. This Mr. Hale is surely something else. Stay here and feel free to watch us." said Gilbert. James sat there butt naked while his partner went over and kissed Nathan's body. Nathan has completely spent John without cumming and now the black haired sailor was tired and nearly ready to pass out.
"Take a break, John. It's my turn!" said Richard. John got off (more like fell off) the still hard 14 inch cock. Richard grabbed the enormous piece of meat and slammed his ass on it. A moan already escaped his lips. Nathan wasted no time and thrusting like a madman. Gilbert grabbed his ass and sucked on it while jerking off his cock.
'I hope you're enjoying the show, James cause I plan to use my full force on you as well'
'And I can't wait for it.' he said telepathically. Nathan pinched Richard's nipples and jerked him off. James had looked over at John and he saw him unconscious. Like literally unconscious. For men lauded as conquerors of the sheets, they really had their biggest challenge tonight. And failed. Nathan had carried Richard and fucked him over the glass.
"Show the world how much of a moaning swain you are!" Nathan said.
"I'm-I'm-A MOANING SWAIN!" said Richard.
"THAT'S RIGHT! YOU ARE! AND WHO DO YOUR ARSE BELONG TO?" asked Nathan as he quicken his pace.
"YOU! YOU AND YOU ALONE!" yelled Richard.
"YES!" yelled Nathan. He fucked him so hard that James swore the glass was about to break. Nathan had Richard's head in a headlock and continue to make him his. It became clear that Richard was not going to last longer so Nathan grabbed his cock and jerked him off so much he came. The brown haired sailor was in a state of total bliss and shock and fell off like John. He was in a near coma.
"My turn!" said Gilbert. He gave Nathan a quick kiss before he slammed him down on the floor and hopped on his dick. It was the largest size he's ever had so he took a moment to adjust to such a beast. Nathan however, was not feeling generous so he grabbed him and pounded into him at a brutal pace. Gilbert moaned at being so full yet so pleased at the same time. Nathan took control and flipped him over. He pushed his head on the floor and simply rammed into him at the fastest pace he's ever had from a man. He jerked him off faster than a bullet. His balls smacked his skin like a paddle and the blonde continued to hold out. Well, for about 10 more minutes. He came his final cumshot and was completely in a state of comatose. He fell of the floor next to John and Richard who were still passed out. Nathan smiled and unleashed his cum on them, covering them in an ocean of white.
"Amazing! Simply amazing! You totally managed to take those men and please them into submission. I've never seen that skill before!" said James.
"Really? You do know that the Navy do interrogate men right?" asked Nathan.
"Yes but they were still conscious. These sailors are probably going to be out for the night." said James.
"Now you can see why my reputation amognst men is so highly coveted." he told James with a slight chuckle. "But enough about them. I've been wanting to take you since I first say you, Mr. Hiller."
"As do I." said James. Nathan grabbed James for a kiss and both men melded into one another. James wasn't sure if Nathan could be the best man he's ever had as he was 100 percent certain that Ethan Allen, George Washington, and Moses had that distinction. But here was Nathan Hale, totally owning any man he comes across. If he ever married, his wife would be the envy of all her friends. James grabbed his still hard dick and took it all the way. Having 3 men gave it a sort of musty odor that was somewhat refreshing. Men definitely different from women in this way. James was make sure that this schoolteacher had last blowjob to be be the best. He sucked faster and harder and fondled his balls. Nathan moaned and pushed his head further to his brown pubes. "You want me to suck you off as well?"
"You know me so well." said James. Nathan grabbed him for a 69 and took his cock in his mouth. James continued to suck on him. The schoolteacher then used his marvelously talented fingers to give him more pleasure. James moaned into his cock which in turned caused Nathan to moan into his own cock. Both men were so good at sucking the other that they both came at the same time. Their liquid overflowing their mouths.
"Get up on the floor." said Nathan. James did as commanded and Nathan prodded his cock into his hole. He then eased himself into him to which James opened his mouth into a little O. James certainly has had bigger meats but Nathan wouldn't be the god he is in bed if size was the only thing that mattered. It was like his entire aura was taking over by him. He closed his eyes and saw the world he goes into was now an entire plane of pure light. It was like his entire body was gone and all that remained was his consciousness. Whatever it was, Nathan started pounding into him roughly and James moaned in the most exhilarating pleasure he's ever had. Even with Moses! It was as if that Nathan knew exactly what made a man tick and he knew how to exploit it in bed. How else could he make three sailors with renowned prowess completely unconscious? Of course it was also that Nathan was just that good with men. The taller man had picked up the blonde to take him in the air. James still was seeing stars so he wasn't aware entirely. Nathan held him tight and bit into his skin. Now James was convinced that he was the best man he's ever received! Better than Washington or Allen. However, he'll still remain loyal to Moses in preference.
"Do you want me to go harder, swain?" asked Nathan with less malice than the sailors.
"YES! YES! PLEASE!" said James, using his mind to see rather than his eyes. Nathan went his most brutal and James was just his plaything now. He laid him down and took him missionary style while still biting him. If James could write anything, it'd be that Nathan is truly the finest man in the colonies for pleasure. Of course, he couldn't let women and children know that. Nathan lifted him again to fuck him while sitting. He smacked his ass with the hardest sting ever. James was still is in bliss so he didn't feel it all that much. James also didn't realize he had came three times and the fourth one would be his last. Luckily, he came back to reality to find Nathan fucking him in the piledriver position.
"Nathan...I'm gonna!"
"SAY NO MORE, JAMES! GET READY!" he yelled at him. Nathan took him again and fucked him with such thunderous movements the floorboards really did move. He finally unleashed his torrents within James' loins. It quickly overflowed him and his own cock came alongside his. Nathan pulled out and shot the rest of his seed on James to which the young journalist took it all with gutso. A full minute had passed and Nathan was officially done cumming. His tremendous wave left the floor a white sticky mess. James panted like his life depended on it while Nathan was mildly tired. Nathan held the blonde as he was about to pass out.
"Nathan, that...was...truly...the...greatest...time...I...EVer...had...with...a...man!" James said between breaths.
"That's totally not surprising to me anymore. And I could still go on." said Nathan. James' eyes widened.
"You...truly..are amazing, Nathan." said James. A few minutes and the cum dissipated. "It really is a shame that you will be hanged tomorrow. If there's anything that I could do.."
"Yes you can: Write. Write the good word to the people of the colonies about the importance of sacrifice. That I am but only one man. A man who only lived to obey what he was told. Who died. Just so everyone else could be free. A single death is only the start of many. This conflict will not be easy. In fact, it will be the hardest times ever for a lot of you. If it takes 10,000 men to lay down their lives for freedom, so be it. At least then we will know the true meaning of the words: Give me liberty or give me death!" said Nathan with pride.
"I most definitely will, sir. And I will join you in heaven if the people do not know what you are doing for our new country!" said James. Nathan gave him a kiss.
"Yes, I have only one life to lose but there are many, many out there." he said. He clutched the sleeping man tighter. He looked at the still passed out sailors and then up at the moon and wonder just how much heaven is waiting for him.
END OF CHAPTER XVI.