Army of one (open to one woman)

I continued to suck him eagerly and to avoid getting too vigorous with him. I liked how his rigid rod felt in my mouth. My tongue flicked and danced over his skin and I could feel his body shiver as his excitement increased.

Yes, he was liking it dirty. I grasped the base of his shaft and started pumping him in unison with my mouth. I wanted him to feel every sensation. My blonde head bobbed in a steady rhythm and we could both hear the sloppy sounds of my mouth around him.

I wanted to leave him wanting more. I wanted the opportunity to make us both feel amazing. I liked him and I really liked the idea of seeing him more.

His pleasure was mounting and I could feel his thighs starting to shake. He grasped a handful of hair and began fucking my mouth. I groaned deeply. The sounds in my throat were muffled each time he pumped his cock into my mouth. Yessssssss...God yes, I liked that.
 
"You're so fucking dirty" grasping for breath and feeling the muscles of her throat tighten round the shaft. It was amazing my body shivered as she grasped the sac and gave firm squeezes trying to force the last of my sperm out of me. Each squeeze was painful but upon release there was a rush of relief. The sounds of her slurping saliva and bobbing on me made me want her more. I wanted to see how dirty she could be. How dirty we could both be. Pulling her head towards me more and feeling her teeth drag across the skin, jaw loose in to take me in I gasped and shutter. "Im gonna cum. I'm gonna cum" moisten the lips and looking down see in that pretty little ass with hot water flow in off of it. "Im going to finger your pussy."
 
His cock was throbbing wildly, but I was enjoying every minute of this. I knew he was too. His enthusiastic pumping of my mouth was making me horny as hell. While I was on his knees, he wasn't going to have much of an opportunity to do much else than fuck my mouth and enjoy doin it. In the meantime, it gave me a perfect opportunity to rub and finger my own hot little pussy.

As he pumped faster, my fingers stroked and rubbed my blood engorged clit. I was already slick and my pussy juices were dripping down my skin, despite all the water. the faster I rubbed, the more excited I became. I sucked him enthusiastically, and my tongue wrapped around him. My whimpers and squeals were growing louder. Oh yeaaaaa... I wanted him to cum hard.

I released his cock to speak..."Cum on my face, baby. Squirt that sticky cream all over me," I said seductively, the words rolling off my tongue like a purrrrr...
 
She wanted a facial. A slut wanted my hot, gooey spunk all over her leathers face. She pulled back slightly, one Han down between her own legs fingering and rubbing that hot snatch as I took the rod into Han gingerly stroked it all the while looking down at her glowing face. "You want my cum, you filthy soldier? You want to get creamed? Bet your can is hotter than an oven right now." I dont know what came over me, but once my mouth opened I was cussing like a sailor, spurred by her rolling words as well as her hot hands.

Tension up and pushing energy behind it I erupted and let out a slightly pained groan as my sac emptied and shots of spunk leapt out out the tip. The first landed on her hair line the second right between the eyes and the third ran down the side of her nose and some got I to her open mouth.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck yes" groaning between the teeth as my cock robbed, push in the last drops that leaked from the tip and onto her chin. "Fuck. God damn. Oh. You're glazed."
 
Oh Yea! That's what I was talking about. He was so damn hot and I bet he didn't even realize it. I loved watching him stroke that throbbing dick and when he started to shudder I parted my lips. His hot spunk dripped down my skin and the drops that fell on my lips I licked clean.

MMMMMMMMMM....

I leaned forward when he had finished and sucked the tip of his cock, urging him to give me all he had. The few drops that were left tingled my tongue and I swallowed them.

I glanced up at him and gave him a wicked smile before He rubbed his cum around my face with his shaft. God he was soooo sexy when he played dirty.

I rinsed my face and when I rose from my knees, I slid my hands around his waist and pressed up against him. I kissed him passionately, enjoying every minute.
 
We kissed and held each other, tongues sliding into each other's mouth. She was dirty. A cocksucker and a cumsucker as well. She ate my cum and wanted more as much as I wanted her. I kissed her now salty lips a few times and then, without warning, cupped her backside, crouched down at the knees and lifted her up into the air, turning at the waist towards the side wall and pressing her frame against it then throwing her legs over my shoulders to use it as a seat. Now, in this position, her hot cooch was right in front of me, inches away from the lips and at my mercy. She was an excellent cocksucker, now I was going to show how good a pussy eater I was.
 
I squealed out as he lift me suddenly. He had me in a precariously tricky position and he had effectively pinned me against the wall of the shower. When he spread my thighs and settled my legs over his shoulders, he exposed the soft pink center of my pussy.

The air kissed my glistening folds and caused me to quiver. I could guess what he intended when I found his lips unbelievably close to my skin. I could feel his hot breath and he could feel me quiver even more.

Jesus he was strong.

The anticipation alone had my juices flowing. The longer he kept me there, the longer I wanted to grind my juicy lips against his tongue.

I growled softly at him... "lick my pussy, private... make it purr..."
 
She said that as an order and I was more than happy to follow. Hold in her thighs apart my face sunk between them and the tip of the tongue touched the tight, pink lips Where's it was already leaking sweet tasting fluid. I had never eaten pussy but I wanted to impress and I knew teasing would make it potent so I turned my head slightly to either side, kissing the inner thighs tenderly, giving gentle kisses while slowly encroaching upon her pink lips again before the tip of the tongue parted the lips.
 
I growled my pleasure feeling his lips upon my inner thighs. He was naturally intuitive and I couldn't help but to flinch every time he nipped and kissed his way around my pleasure center. I wanted to grind my hungry pussy against those lips, but I didn't dare move. I didn't want to jar his arms and slip.

The inner walls of my pussy flexed in need. I could feel my nether lips tighten and my juices were flowing freely down my ass.

My heart beat was pounding in my chest and my breaths were increasing. I cried out in frustration as he strategically moved his mouth around my entrance. He was teasing me to no end.
 
The tongue pierced through the tight, pink lips and it was a tight fit that I had to work, thrusting in a bit harder to get it inside, though I couldn't pierce as deep as my dick. Pulling back slightly and moistening the tongue I ran the flat of my tongue up the lips and slid it inside the hood as my hands wander up her sides and then up her flat stomach and then up her swollen chests to tease and play with her nipples once again as I nibbled at her pussy, plucking at the skin and licking the lips over and over with eagerness as I wanted her to orgasm so I could taste it. I tried to say some dirty words, but in my condition all that she could have heard was "Mmm hmmm hum ummm mmm"
 
I groaned out when his tongue started to explore. Ohhhhhhhhhh his tongue felt amazing!

Despite the balancing act, I found myself grinding against his tongue. His tongue flicked over my clit and it send sensations racing through my body. When his fingers found my nipples, I felt twinges deep in my pussy.

My juices continued to weep from my pussy; evidence his efforts were going in the right direction.

FUCK! Moreeeeeeeeeee...I begged.
 
Ooooooh she was turned on, quivering in my hands as I fondled her breasts in the palms and then licked her tight pussy. God she was so tight and sweet tasting that I flicked the tip against the lips and then slapped the flat against then before probing it even further feeling the flesh part to take me. God yes I was loving this and she was loving it even more. I wanted her to cum on my mouth so I could taste it. Burying my face until my forehead was pressing against her short hair and couldn't go any further. I wondered what her asshole tasted like.
 
Ohhhhhhhhh Fuck yessssssssss...

I rested my hands on his arms and before long, I was digging my nails into his skin. His tongue was fucking my needy pussy and I was still grinding my pink against his face.

I was starting to pant as the pleasure was mounting. I just couldn't get enough of his mouth. My nether lips were so sensitive and responsive. I rarely felt this good.

My quivering was deepening and he could feel my muscles stiffening in response to the impending explosion of sensations.

"Don't stop..."I begged, panting harder.

When his tongue flicked faster, it was enough to bring me to my peak. I cried out, spilling cum across his lips.
 
I could hear her over the rush of the coursing hot water then came the sharp, tingling sensation of her nails dragging against my flesh. It wasn't hard, but it was a good tease that she was enjoying this, leaving long red marks. I pressed deeper, shoving my tongue as deep as I could, but her tight pussy was denying me from going deep. Withdrawing my hands down and coming over her thighs so that my arms curled around her legs to keep her in place still the tips of the fingers brushed over her snatch and began rubbing then tenderly then over the hair and then back down again before gently pulling open her lips showing a lighter shade of pink interior and my tongue went in lapping up the juices before pulling back and trying to shove the first digits of two fingers inside of her.
 
His eagerness was getting way ahead of me, but that didn't stop how great he was making me feel. I bucked forward and pushed his fingers deeper into me. He could feel the tightness increase, gripping his intruding digits and when he started his in and out motion, his fingers became coated with sticky excitement.

He had so much energy and I looked forward to testing his endurance!
 
This hot, steamy snatch was craving to be fucked in all sorts of ways. Press in the index and middle finger fur the in up to the buckle her muscles grasped hold onto it firmly as I retracted it all the wHo and then back inside. The film was lubbing the fingers up as it did for my cock and once I felt she was craving more I gave it to her, plunging my fingers in and out quickly spurred on somewhat by the knowledge that we would be out of hot water soon. "Fuck. Cum for me, fucking cum slut" growling while panting for breath between her humid thighs.
 
Hi fingers punished my pussy as he thrust them in and out of my wet hole. He drilled me hard and fast with those fingers and my pussy flexed around them again and again. I was getting so excited over him and the loss of his inhibitions. He was so confident and so demanding, I found that so damn hot.

I panted hard and before long, I was grunting each time his fingers invaded me. I could feel the climax building and when he ordered me to cum, I did.

HARD.

My voice filled the air around us as my pussy spasmed, spilling cum over his fingers. My body was starting to shake, but he continued his assault, drawing out my orgasm. Wave after delicious wave wracked my body and when it finally eased off, he slowly slipped his fingers from my now sated body.

Ryan allowed me to slip down between his body and the wall and we had to finish our shower. I managed to stand, but my knees were weakened. I lathered my hands up and gently washed Ryan's body, starting at his neck and working my way down. I wanted to feel every inch of him.
 
She wailed and moaned. It caught me by surprise as she quakes and fluid flowed out of her and I was sprayed with it and tried to lap it up. God damn she was hot as she wailed showing no restraint, no fear that her call would give us away. When she slid down and started to wash me off and feeling her soft hands over my lathered up body just made me want her more l. Holding her at the waist as she washed me off I leaned in and kissed her lips, slipping some tongue into her mouth."That was so hot" whispering into her ear. "Next time....m f2f time I'm going to fuck your ass." Then slapped her firm ass hard with a crack.
 
The slap across my ass was firm, sending a sting spreading across one cheek and promised something special. I had never been taken anally and the thought was tempting.

His breath tickled my ear and sent shivers down my spine. I had a hard time getting him washed off, because each time he touched me I wanted more of him. There was plenty of time to explore - it just wouldn't be tonight.

The time was growing short and the soldier on duty down stairs at the desk would be going through the halls reminding everyone of the visitation policy. That policy was kind of stupid. We were all adults here, but for those of us with roommates, I could see how it would be necessary. No one would ever get any sleep around here. Some people partied so hard, you could hear the noise on the opposite end of the building.

I finished up getting us washed off and Ryan turned off the water. We quickly toweled off and returned to the room where we were able to get dressed.

I slipped on some panties and a clean t-shirt and bounced back on the bed, sitting there watching as Ryan finished getting dressed. He looked so good in his uniform and for a second I considered stripping him again. No, that would not be a good idea, but it was a fun thought.

God, I could imagine seeing him during the day, still in uniform. Pulling me into the conference room at work, pushing me over the table where the BC would sit for his briefings and fucking me hard. Wow. I shook that thought from my head. He had me thinking all kinds of wicked little things.

When he was finished, he stepped forward. I leaned up on my knees and pulled him into a long, probing kiss as his arms wrapped around my waist. I knew it was time for him to go, but I didn't want him to.

I took a pen from the slip of his sleeve and wrote my number down on the palm of his hand. I replaced the pen and whispered seductively,"Don't forget about me tomorrow, Lennox."
 
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When we were getting dressed I looked her over, she looked better in uniform. Most guys would want her out of it showing all of her flesh, but I found it to be more arousing that she stay in uniform stating to me she was a soldier, she outranked me, but inside she was a hungry woman begging for me. Without that, it sort of loses its appeal. She was sexy and craving. I wanted her more and more as I looked at her. I wanted to fuck her crazy until we were nothing left but a puddle of sweat and juices. She was my first and I wanted more firsts. I wanted her ass.

When she wrote on my hand her phone number my heart trembled. It was another first. She was smart to write her number of my left hand that I kept balled into a fist so no one could see it. We didn't want a wandering, lost, 2nd Lt crossing my path and I be forced to salute him and he catching the writing.

"I won't forget about you," I replied with a smile then gave a quick kiss, "Just don't forget about me, specialist" then gave a wink showing that she still outranked me. I found it to be a turn on that a higher ranking woman would find me desirable. Then Soren coaxed me to the door. Opening it and taking a quick peak, I stepped out and gave her a smile as I put on my garrison cap and hurried off before anyone saw me and I bolted outside to try and get to my barracks. In hand was her number. Oh, so many things I could do, call her, text her, all sorts of fun.
 
When I closed the door finally, I turned and leaned with my back against the door. A smile formed on my face. Just maybe this could be something great, if he decided to call.

I pushed off from the door and returned to my bunk. It was going to be quiet overnight, but tomorrow could be good. It was time for me to get some rest.

The morning came early enough, but sadly, so did a knock at the door. When I wiped the sleep from my eyes, I crawled out of bed to answer the door. Still blinking my eyes and in nothing but the t-shirt and panties, I opened the door slightly.

"SGT Gutierrez needs you in S-1 this morning, as soon as you're dressed," the soldier announced. I yawned, "Ok, no problem," I answered, shutting the door.

Great. This was going to be a nice Saturday. I took my time getting ready this time. Every time they needed something on the weekend, someone would come to grab me out of the barracks. Maybe that's why my roommate stayed away as much as she could. She was here before me, so she must have gotten the routine down.

SGT Gutierrez wasn't overly demanding by way of an non-commissioned officer, but I was really wishing he hadn't called on me today. Dressed, I finally pulled on my boots and laced them up tight. Finally, I slipped my pens into place and grabbed my garrison cap and keys and out the door I went.
 
The hustle to get back to my room had me running hard and flying up the stairs and into my room where I took out a small pad of paper and wrote down her phone number, looked it over, and sat down in the chair and tried hard not to jerk off at the fond memories of what we were doing. Tomorrow would be Saturday and that would be a day off for me. I would text her and maybe be able to have some more fun. Shedding my old uniform and throwing it into a hamper I slipped into some PT clothes and went to bed. In the morning there was a quick shower and shave but as I was coming back to my room there was a specialist coming down the hall and caught me, "Hey, you. What's your name?"

"Lennox?" raising an eyebrow having the response come out more of an unsure answer.

"Okay, are you on profile?" the specialist asked.

"Uh."

"That's a 'no'. Okay, get into uniform and come with me. We need some help at battalion.' He then turned around and walked down the hall leaving me to curse and kick myself. Going back into my room I put on a new set of uniform and laced up my boots I was cursing and threw my PT clothes onto my bed, grabbed my garrison cap and stomped out towards battalion, "Son of a fucking bitch".
 
I didn't waste any time getting from the barracks to the battalion area. There were details already in motion and after doing the same tasks over the last few months, they were like a well-oiled machine. We had another welcome home ceremony to tend too. That was well-known through the staff sections. There were people setting up stations for paperwork, handling the local traffic around the area, decorating the ceremony area and even starting up the bar-b-que grill. I had to zig-zag around things to get to the building, but when I got in, I headed straight for the office.

I could hear my boots tap slightly on the highly-waxed floor. The hallway had a tendency to echo some since it was so long. There were glass display cases lining the halls filled with trophies and war souvenirs. The one thing you could count on in the military was that it paid attention to its history and made sure everyone knew that history. I passed all the displays and finally took a turn into the office. SGT Gutierrez was standing behind the front counter not looking very pleased.

"SGT G," I said (we all called him thus,) "What do you have going for me?" I asked.

"I need you to fill in for Pollock," he answered. "You're going to have to man the records table outside while the group processes through."

I nodded, acknowledging his instructions. I grabbed the box and headed outside to the table I'd be responsible for.
 
Going down the sidewalk my nose flared to the unmistakable aroma of a BBQ. At first I was excited but then dashed when I realized what was happening. It was a 'Welcome home' ceremony and it wasn't for us but for others coming back. I was happy they were back, but wasn't happy that I was being forced to work and not enjoy it. I was like a angry child stomping into battalion and pouting. I was met by Sergeant G who looked at me inquizatively, "Why are you here, private? Who sent you?"

"Some specialist in the barracks" I replied clasping my hands behind my back.

He didn't remember sending anyone there but he looked towards the back at the others working and said, "Okay. Okay. Fine. Help stack some stuff and whatever else we need."

Before I carried out his orders I asked, "Sergeant, what's going on exactly?"


"Okay, look" Sgt G said, "We got people coming back and they're throwing this 'Welcome home' shit and because of leave and other bullshit we're short handed. In a couple of hours the buses are going to unload, they're going to hold formation, the colonel is going to give a speech, awards are going to be handed out, and then they're going to come in to fill out paperwork and then eat."

Shaking my head at this, I took it in. Ceremonies like this were crap. The sergeant-majors and the colonel and major always get a Army Commendation Medal, or ARCOM, or a Bronze Star for service and we, the lowly privates, get nothing except a bunch of paperwork to fill out. Didn't seem fair at all. We did the work and they get a medal? I snorted but said, "Sure" and was directed to the back of the room to start stacking boxes.
 
When I got the box out to the right table I looked around for a chair and a pad of paper.

"Unbelievable," I muttered under my breath.

"Hey, Smith! Can you watch these records for me? Someone forgot to put a couple of chairs on this station and I have to go find them."

Smith nodded his head. He wasn't going far. He was only a table down from mine. He was going to issue out the meal cards. Lucky snot. It wouldn't take him long to give those out.

I headed back to the building, winding my way around the family members that were now starting to filter into the area. I wished they would just stay in the classroom and out of the way. But, you could never tell them that. You could ask, but 90% of the time, they ignored you.

I went the opposite direction and down a different hall to the store room in the back. The chairs and extra tables were stored back there.
 
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