Army of one (open to one woman)

[guyloveshotstories]

I was already to bolt out the door when she sent the message. I left the laundry in the hamper and hopped into the bathroom to give myself a once over and for my keys and card before quietly slipping out and going out the opposite door to the floor and going out as quickly as I could trying to elude Cyrus and any pursuit. It wasn't easy. I felt that eyes were on me everywhere I went. Crafty little devil. Crossing the street and going behind a red brick building I pulled out the phone and tapped out, "Enroute now to your POS" trying to be coy with her before pocketing my phone and going at a brisk walk.

I traced myself up to the barracks and stepped inside only to find the person at the desk was not there. Quickly I signed the sign in sheet and went to find Soren in the laundry room. Sliding inside the room I found her with her back to me, looking at her phone and quietly snuck up behind her, but knew that one spook might startle and cause a violent reaction so I went up and cupped her fine ass and gave it a squeeze, "Hello" whispering into her ear.

 

[plightofsabine]

I cried out in surprise. I probably should have expected him to come up behind me, after all, I did tell him to come by. Nevertheless, he surprised me. I jumped when I felt his hands on my ass but thankfully I recognized his voice immediately. I turned around, laughing, and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him soundly on the lips.

"You scared me! So you escaped the warden I see. He'll be so, hm, distraught," I remarked.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"Yeah," I smiled and kissed her back, "He will be," wrapping my arms around her waist to pull her towards me, "You have a bad sense of timing, though. When you sent the last text message, he was giving me a dressing down and my pocket began to vibrate and he asked if I was going to answer it. He kept asking a bunch of questions, but I didn't answer any of them," cupping her ass with both hands.

 

[plightofsabine]

"He's a nosy SOB isn't he," I commented.

The guy was going to go too far. Maybe he wouldn't be so rough on Ryan if he actually found something of interest to do. The dude needed a hobby.

I rose up on my toes when his hands cupped my ass cheeks. "Whoa, Cowboy, behave yourself till we get out of the laundry room," I said, laughing.

I kissed him again.

The washers stopped running. That was my cue to slip out of his grip and tend to the laundry. I quickly managed to get everything into the dryers and motioned him to follow. On the way back to my room I knocked on another barracks door. "Washers are free," I called out.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

I followed behind her, keeping a bit of distance so that I could look at her from behind. When she knocked on the door, announcing that the washers were free, there was a muffled response, "Okay. Thanks" from a woman on the inside and we continued on.

"I finished my laundry as well" I said, "Just in time to. Cyrus was asking about that 'noise' that he heard but I got rid of the evidence before he could get any further on that."

I didn't like Cyrus, but I didn't want to keep pondering about him for too long, otherwise it would just get in the way.

 

[plightofsabine]

"He's a toad, let's just forget him for the day. Not like he's going to be slinking over here watching for you."

I opened the door to my room and led Ryan in.

"I have some orange juice, water, soda in the refrig if you want?" I asked.

"Did you eat?"

I flipped my pillow to the end of my bed and closed my wardrobe.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"No. I really didn't a chance to eat. I could use some OJ" I said going to the fridge and opening it. Taking out the bottle and placing it on top I looked for a cup, "You want me to poor you a glass?"

The door was closed and looking around we were alone, but her room mate could come in at any time, but we could still have some fun. Finding a empty, clean plastic cup I slowly poured the contents of the bottle into it.

 

[plightofsabine]

"I also have a couple of the micro biscuits in the freezer and some fruit. Help yourself," I added. "Plates are on top of the microwave on the counter."

I glanced out the window. No roommate. She was such a busy body, she probably wouldn't be back until dinner. No one missed dinner around this place.

"I just have to hang around long enough for the laundry to dry. So maybe another 45 minutes and if you want we can find something different to do? I thought we could finish our game of pool in the dayroom?"

The dayroom was the common living space where we could watch tv, play pool, darts or whatever else the company provided for us as a social area. Most of the time, the dayroom was deserted. It wasn't the rec center, so I doubted we'd have any more trouble out of SGT McNosy. Maybe a good game of darts was what we needed.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"sounds good to me" I smiled pouring the juice then putting the jug away I drank the liquid, "I bet this time I'll be able to beat you and we can take care of that...little bet?" winking at her before my eyes graced her figure. She looked much different out of uniform, could see her well groomed figure, she took good care of herself with her persona and not with just a lot of make up. "By the way, I've been practicing" chuckling. It was a bit of a fib, but I wanted to try and intimidate her with that so I could gain a bit of an edge. "When we're done with that, what movies do you want to watch?" as I didn't bring my collections with me.

 

[plightofsabine]

He'd been practicing, huh. Well... I chuckled at him.

"I don't know about the movies, I'm not in any particular movie mood today," I responded. I made sure I had my keys and I led him out of the room and down the hall to the stairs. The day room was downstairs just past the desk, so it didn't take long to get there.

Just as I predicted, the day room was deserted. It was just Ryan and I. I headed over to the pool table and racked the balls. Once the table was set, I grabbed a pool cue off the wall and chalk.

"Well, here we go again!"

 

[guyloveshotstories]

It became instinct to look back at the door when taking down a cue and then some chalk. Dusting the tip I smiled, "You go ahead and break" I mean, ladies first. But I kept one eye on the door and the other on her as we began so that Cyrus didn't try and break the mood.

Standing to the right and in between I wanted to be able to see her break and watch the effects. There was always something fascinating about seeing the stack break, the intense crack as the balls shattered and scattered about the field, that and seeing Amanda bend over. Typical boys stuff.

 

[plightofsabine]

I chalked the tip of the pool cue and approached the table. I set the ball and I bent forward over the table. When the cue struck the balls broke soundly, leaving them spread across the table. I had no luck sinking anything, and my eyes shifted up at Ryan seeing the smile on his face.

I shrugged and stood up.

"Oh well, you're up!" I said and moved back from the table.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

There were no easy ones to sink. Looking at them for a moment and gauging their angles I sized up the number 6 ball in the right middle pocket that was partially shielded by the 8 ball. Drawing back the cue and letting it slide forward with thrust there came a crack as the balls struck and the white ball glanced off and struck the wall and came back towards me and rattle around a bit on a few of the others without sinking any of them.

Cursing myself and stepping back I nodded, "Well, guess you're up," that 'practicing' wasn't showing itself and that left me a bit red faced in front of her as I grasped the shaft of the cue tightly and held it parallel beside me. "What did you do last night?" I asked.

 

[plightofsabine]

"Absolutely nothing you weren't doing," I answered him.

I walked around the table looking for a shot that wasn't too much of a challenge. I found a solid not too far from the far pocket. I would have to use a solid in a combination. Not too hard. I leaned over the table and took the shot. The solid fell in the corner pocket.

I rose up and walked around the table again. There was a second solid near a side pocket. I sized up my options. Wasn't sure I could do it. I leaned over the table again. I drew back the cue and thrust it forward. The solid went rolling, bouncing off the bumper and across the table. I missed, of course. I laughed at myself.

"Your turn," I announced.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Looking about at the table there was a stripe that was on the left middle pocket about four inches away and nearly dead on, but the ball was at a steep angle but I leaned over and took the shot and used all of my might that I had and to my delight the white ball struck and at a perpendicular angle the stripe rolled into the pocket. "Yes!" clenching a fist and smiled. That was one. "Well, it was a damn shame that we couldn't see each other last night. I really missed you," winking. My next shot was a bit easier, I sunk another ball into the corner pocket but the white ball continued to roll and chased the ball into the pocket. "Shit" growling. That was a scratch.

"I did manage to clean out the sheets" winking at her and gently patting her backside.

 

[plightofsabine]

"I feel so much better now," I responded, laughing. "We did make a mess of things didn't we?"

I made my way around the table to retrieve the ball from the pocket. It was easy to scratch. I tried hard to avoid doing that.

I turned to him, "so what do you think about sgt mcnosy? Is he going to be a pain in your ass or what?

I figured we'd find out more tomorrow, but I wanted to know what the prick said to Ryan, if anything. But from what he said the questions were basic . I was still worried about this guy. Why?

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Letting out a sigh an one hand on my hip my eyes followed her as she began placing her ball. "Yeah, I got this nagging suspicion that he will be," then scratching the back of my head, feeling the bristling hair. "He asked me about 'my girlfriend' and that. In our platoon guys try to compare their girlfriends and wives. It gets sick at times. One of our guys likes to go off on how his wife loves anal," then my cheeks blushed bringing this up and flicked my eyes at the door to ensure that no one is watching or listening to us. "I don't know, I just got this nagging thing at the back of my head that it's going to get worse, in some way."

I shook my head to try and clear my thoughts, but it didn't work as I looked at her and admired her body as she sized up her shot.

 

[plightofsabine]

"Well, some need to live vicariously and there are the braggarts. I prefer to be the silent type," I answered.

I found another combination and made my way around the table. Leaning forward I propped the cue on my knuckles and finally took the shot. I sunk a solid. Thankfully. This was going to be a long game if I didn't start to concentrate. It was for fun, but there was a lap dance still on the line and I'd rather be the one enjoying it! I grinned to myself.

I walked around the table again, brushing up against Ryan as I looked over the table. I saw another solid butted up against the side pocket. That'd be a trick to get in, but I'd try it anyways.

I lined up the shot and tapped the cue ball. It rolled achingly slow. Much slower than I had anticipated and I found myself holding my breath. It tapped the solid, but it didn't sink.

I sighed. I needed more practice!

 

[guyloveshotstories]

I chuckled a bit, "Right. 'Silent type'" then winking at her as I slipped around and slowly paced around the pool to calculate my shots. It was going to be a long game if we continued to get one ball at a time, but a long game meant that we could talk more and also throw more sly remarks that otherwise we couldn't do in public. "Personally, though, I find the silent types to be more attractive. They have a lot more pent up inside and are bidding their time to let it go than on that has their mouth open constantly." Pausing for a moment with my cue I looked up at the ceiling trying to recall this one saying that I heard a long time ago. How did it go? "The silent ones are the ones you watch out for because the silent ones are the ones that speak the loudest? I believe that's how it goes," but I didn't bring up the little tidbit of her wailing as I banged her, that was just for us.

Seeing one easy shot in the corner pocket I lined up the shot and drew back the cue and tapped it. The white ball rolled forward and came the light crack and I watched the stripe roll into the ball. 'splunk' Yes. One more closer to the victory and the lap dance! Smiling at her I went around to the opposite side of the table and looked around for more shots. I was confident but didn't want to appear smug or arrogant. This one could go either way at any moment. Seeing two more stripes one behind the other in the opposite corner pocket I tried to line up a shot but the white ball was at a slight angle. From here, even if I did get a hit, the angle would cause the balls to break apart instead of rolling forward and knocking the one behind into the hole. Damn it. I tried anyway and came the crack and the balls did what I predicted then I watched as the solid rolled and hit one stripe and it was knocked into the middle pocket. Shit.

 

[plightofsabine]

"Why thank you, Darlin," I said, rolling my tongue.

"At least we're still shot for shot," I added. I smiled sweetly and moved around the table. There was a solid well across the table. I didn't know if I could get it in the pocket. There was a lot of green to cover. I figured I could try to force it against the bumper and bring it back to the corner pocket near me.

I leaned over the table and glanced up at Ryan. A smile formed on my face as my gaze returned to the cue. I struck the cue hard and heard it loud in my ears. The ball hit the solid and the ball struck the bumper forcing it back in my direction. Unfortunately, it never made it to the pocket. I rose from the table with a shrug and stepped back, sliding the stick through my hands as the butt struck the floor.

I sighed. "One day this game will end, but I doubt it will be in my favor," I commented, laughing.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"Yeah" I replied, "One day." It certainly was a long game. Perhaps only a few minutes, but it was crawling on I guess because of the wager we had going so we were taking our time with our shots and making them count. As I looked over the table and noticed the solid she had knocked just prior and was looking at the angles and then leaned over for a shot. "If I can ask...what was it like, you know, taking it?" Rather unusual question that had been wandering around in the back of my head, but with all of the sensations I felt with having hot and heavy sex with her I wondered what she was feeling when I was probing, kissing and fondling her.

Crack!

The white ball connected with the solid and it rolled away and lord behind it continued on and glanced off of a stripe and it rolled into the corner pocket then I stood erect with a "I meant to do that" look of confidence on my face.

 

[plightofsabine]

I laughed as I watched the shot. I wasn't going to call it. It was just another ball down.

"What do you mean? You'll have to remember, we've done so much in the small amount of time we've been together. Do you want to know what it feels like when you're fingers are invading me?

Or when your tongue is making me squirm?

Maybe when I consume your cock with my mouth... or is it when your cock is pushed deep in my aching pussy? or my ass? Which do you want to hear about?" I asked him.

I knew every suggestion was quickly filling his mind as it was flooding mine. I could feel the signs of arousal growing between my thighs. Just mentioning these things could excite me.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Chuckling a bit and flicking my eyes towards the door and then back to her I shrugged my shoulders, "How about you start from the beginning and work your way up" now giggling with light red cheeks as I tried to size up another shot, but it was difficult now because my eyes and my mind were now being focused on Amanda as she stood next to me. Looking for another shot to be sunk I tried to look for the right angles, but then realized that I had backed myself into a corner, quite literally because I looked in a semi-circle all about the white ball and there was nothing but solids. Shit. Hmmm. Guess the only thing to do was to try and punch my way out and get the ball to the opposite side of the table to at least make it difficult for Amanda to sink another one. "I'm interested *cough* in hearing what it felt like from your side."

 

[plightofsabine]

I leaned back on the edge of the pool table facing him. "No one has ever cared what I felt, but if you want to know I can tell you."

I looked up at him. "Have you ever had a prostate exam?" I asked. I expected him to say no and I wasn't surprised when he shook his head no.

"Hm. Let's see. It's like sliding your finger into a tight hot wet hole like your mouth, except every time you slide your finger in and out it rubs the inner walls. Let me show you," I offered.

I slid my finger into my mouth and sucked on it.. Then I ran my wet finger across his bottom lip.

"Suck on it," I suggested with a wicked little smile

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Immediately I did so, pursing the lips and slowly taking in the tip of the finger until the nail was completely inside then going a little further feeling the lips part as the bone slid inside of me then came the rubbing of the skin against the lips before the tip came into contact with the flat of the tongue and went deeper into the mouth. It would have gone all of the way but I reached her knuckle. I must say it tasted good, a bit of chalk on there, but otherwise not bad as I looked at her eyes and smiled before sliding the tongue forward and wrapping it around her digit.