SEAL TEAM ALPHA CHAPTER 3 Cindy had missed Mitch’s thick co..

SEAL TEAM ALPHA CHAPTER 3 Cindy had missed Mitch’s thick cock up her vagina. It had been weeks since he had fucked her but the wait was worth it. Mitch’s strong hands cupped over her firm, large breasts as his cock thrusted in and out of her pussy from behind. Behind them both was Dr. Davis, spooned up behind Mitch’s muscular back. One of Mitch’s thick thighs was resting over Cindy’s legs, giving the master access to the SEAL Officer’s tight manpussy. The doctor had firm control of them both as he guided Mitch in and out of his wife. Mitch was in complete ecstasy in feeling Cindy’s pussy around his cock and the doctor’s larger cock deep inside his tight ass. The doctor’s hands and cock was controlling the rhythm of Mitch’s fucking of his wife. As Dr. Davis thrusted up the tight SEAL ass, Mitch plowed into Cindy. As he pulled out, the doctor pulled Mitch out of her pussy. Finally, Dr. Davis whispered into Mitch’s ear, gently licking the former alpha’ sensitive earlobe, “cum for me baby.” Mitch grunted and let out a deep masculine groan as he started coming into Cindy. Cindy cried out as she felt him rammed hard and rough into her and his seed flooded her. While Mitch orgasmed his strong ass muscles gripped the doctor’s cock like a vice and began to milk it. The doctor moaned loudly and shot his cum deep inside Mitch. After he pulled out of the tough warrior’s ruined hole, the married couple slid down on either side of him, as the doctor laid on his back. Both Mitch and Cindy began to clean his cock. The doctor stroked Mitch’s buzzed haircut as the straight stud grew used to his new role as a beta. The next morning, Mitch woke to the feeling of his new master’s cock in his ass. He felt so blissful being held tight by his master and feeling the thickness of his cock deep inside his ass. He could smell Cindy cooking breakfast for them downstairs. As Davis slowly slid his cock in and out of Mitch’s used hole, the doctor whispered his instructions into Mitch’s ear. Mitch knew he had to obey his master for the doctor knows what is best for him and the SEAL team. His men would be so happy in their new lives. Later, while they ate breakfast in the kitchen, Mitch remained naked as he sat at the kitchen table eating. Dr. Davis was wearing the robe Mitch normally wore around the house, but the tough military stud had no objection. Davis is now master of the house and Mitch as his slave should be naked. As Mitch ate, the doctor reached over and fondled the larger man’s big, impressive balls and cock. Mitch moaned as his cock rose to attention. After Dr. Davis finished breakfast, it was time to get ready to go to the base. Upon his instructions, Mitch had notified the rest of the team they were having a mandatory meeting at the base. Then the two men showered together. Mitch leaned under the shower as Davis washed his muscular wide back and down to his muscle packed ass. He never knew how good it was to be submissive to another man. Having another man take care of him, and use him. The doctor wrapped his arms around Mitch’s sculpted torso and wrapped his soapy fist around Mitch’s cock. Mitch moaned as the water cascaded down his body while the doctor’s cock slid into his manpussy. The doctor had decided, while fucking Mitch yet again, this time in the shower, he have no use for Cindy anymore. He had complete control of the tough alpha Seal. He was sure that he would find a proper trafficker in women to take the bitch off his hands. She had often cheated on Mitch, the husband she claimed to adore. It was very easy for the doctor to seduce her. When they were already to leave, Dr. Davis climbed into the passenger seat of Mitch’s topless jeep. Mitch wore only green silkies, a tight t-shirt, and his military boots as he drove. Davis ordered him to wear no underwear under the thin shorts. As Mitch drove, Dr. Davis freely reached over and stroked Mitch’s muscular thighs. The man moved his hand further up Mitch’s leg, stroking the thick vein of his right inner thigh. Mitch let out a deep low groan as his shorts were pushed up his thighs as far as possible. The doctor was pleased as the seal’s cock head poked out of the shorts. Mitch’s cock was once again rock hard due to his raging alpha male testosterone. The doctor reached further over and rubbed the red mushroom head between his fingers. With the doors of the jeep removed the doctor’s toying with the tough warrior’s cock was clearly visible. When they pulled up to the base’s gate, the doctor had a hard time keeping from laughing at the sight of the younger marine guard at the main gate. The marines' eyes wide at seeing the Seal sergeant rock hard in the thin tiny shorts. The handsome younger man strutted as he tried not to look too much at the impressive tube in the shorts. It was obvious the younger man was gay and the doctor made a mental note. He may send the gay marine a gift of an obedient Seal. As Mitch parked his jeep in front of the Team Alpha barracks, a light milk chocolate adonis in camouflage pants and a skin tight spandex approached them. The shirt was molded over his large pecs and chisel 8 pac. The shirt’s short sleeves were stretched over the large biceps. The Adonis’s milk chocolate skin was tight and flawless over the thick bulging muscles. The seals were exempted from the strict navy clean shaven policy to allow them to bend in with locals while on missions, as a result most wore beards and had longer hairs. However, Jon Blazen was clean shaven with short, dark curly hair. “Serg, what up,” the 6’3 military stud came up to them. “Dr. Davis, this is Jon Blazen,” Mitch introduced the muscular Seal to the smaller man. Blazen grip was strong in the doctor’s hand. Dr. Davis twisted his ring on his hand and delivered a pick into Blazen’s hand. The seal pulled away his hand. “Sorry about that, my ring is quite old,” the doctor smiled. The ring delivered a dose of his mind control drug into Blazen’s system. Davis saw great possibilities in him. “What kind of doctor are you, may I ask,” Blazen asked. “I am a Psychologist,” Dr. Davis responded. He knew the adonis didn’t trust him. “Doc has developed techniques in controlling stress. And he is gracious enough to agree to demonstrate them to us,” Mitch spoke up. “Do we need stress relief,” Blazen laughed. “Orders from higher ups. See you at 1100 hours in the conference room,” Mitch responded. “Sure, serg,” Blazen walked away. The doctor admired the tall muscular elite warrior walking away from him. It will be a pleasure to take him, Davis thought to himself. It was a nice full ass flexing as Blazen moved away in the perfect fitted camie pants. His legs were strong and powerful. The doctor then turned and followed Mitch into the barracks to prepare for the meeting he called. Coby arrived in the conference room at 1100 hours. He sat at one of the conference tables and poured himself a glass of water from the pitcher that was placed on the table earlier. Each table had a pitcher on it for two seal fighters to share. When Davis entered the conference room, Cody turned white. He had been jacking off to images of that man for most of the night, now the doctor was standing feet away from him. Dr. Davis noticed Cody and smiled at him. Cody felt his cock stirring in his jeans. He found himself wanting to get fucked by the older man. Cody could even feel his hole flexing in his pants, wanting the feel of the older man’s cock inside him.