Gi Joe An American Hero (Open)

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Dial Tone lay upon a thick carpet in the center of a dimly lit room, her clothes clung to her body as she lay lathered in sweat and strange juices that left a thick aroma in the air. She panted for breath, bright green eyes staring up at the ceiling. The past few hours were just a blur, but she slowly recollected them.

Her body ached from head to toe. She struggled to lift her arms to lay upon her head. Her mouth, anus, and twat ached most of all. Now she knew what happened, it was the way she lost her virginity.

Dial Tone was a member of an elite group of military personnel called Gi Joe. Their mission as an anti-terror unit took them all over the world fighting the likes of Al-Qaeda, Taliban, ISIS, and Cobra. She wasn't on the fighting line, but in the rear working on computers gathering intelligence for their field agents. She was a whiz with computers, highly intelligent, and confident. She had a blessed body with a large, ample chest, bubble butt ass, light brunette hair that was cut just blow the ear lobes, and bright green eyes and she acted much like a girl, shy, introvert, didn't talk much unless it was on mission and spent most of her free time in her room reading books. She knew that a lot of guys watched her, people like Stalker-who lived up to that codename-and Tunnel Rat and Bazooka, but Dial Tone didn't understand why. She thought most men would go for a real woman like the redhead Scarlett, tough, confident, and a badass in many ways. Once more, Dial Tone was in her early twenties and still a virgin. She wasn't holding out for Prince Charming to come take her away, she just didn't see a point in losing it because she was wrapped up in her work-until one day.

She bought a bottle of Jack Daniels and settled into her room drinking it to relax after a long day. Then others started showing up, perhaps smelling the booze. They also wanted to unwind. There was Lady Jaye, Cover Girl, then a lot of men. The bottle was passed around, but when Dial Tone got too much into her, which was only a couple of shots worth, she started blabbering about being a virgin and how hot she thought about some of the men in the room and that she wanted to be fucked by them. There was hooting and calling, but the men didn't want to take advantage of her because of intoxication. Dial Tone went a full hour to sober up, and then she was still all over the men, sitting and grinding on their laps, licking and suckling their ears, and running her long slender fingers through their hair. She always loved a man in uniform, though, Gi Joe had the loosest standards of uniforms than any organization.

In one flash of memory she found her blouse opened, those large 38 DD melons dangling freely with her black bra thrown aside and on either side of her were large, cut, cocks being stroked when above her someone, she couldn't see in the dim light, placed his large meet on her head with the curved length dangling in front of her face. She was amazed that their dicks were this big and going in to her was going to stretch her holes, but she wanted their sweet cream.

There was cum in her face, dried to her cheeks, stomach, chest, inner thighs, and inside of her.

Her lips peeled back into a satisfied smile. She had lost her virginity and loved it.

 

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Dial Tone didn't want to get up, she was quite comfortable resting where she was, but necessity dictated that she get up. She had to go on duty in four hours, and she needed to get cleaned up. Standing up there was a cold sensation rolling down her back towards the crack of her ass. Reaching back and wiping it away with the palm of one hand she held it up to her face and inhaled deeply. It was a strange concoction of sweat and sperm. She smiled and wiped it on her skirt before slowly shimming the fabric from her body and tossing it into the hamper. Gathering up some black shorts, a gray t-shirt, shower shoes, and her toiletry bag she left her room full of smiles as her glowing body entered the brightly lit hallways.

The shower stall for the women was already full of steam as others scrubbed the funk from their bodies. Shedding her clothes and tucking the bag under one arm, Dial Tone walked in and found the closest shower head and turned it on. The assuring wave of hot water splashed over her body, the fun from before rolled off her body and into the drain.

 

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Rolling the sponge between her dangling breasts, over her dime sized nipples and up her neck, the hot sensation of relief rolled through her body. Now it was starting to come back to her. Hands, many of them caressing, touching and fondling her body. She sat on someones' lap, leaned back until she was looking at an ear and started nibbling on it. Couldn't see who it was, but as soon as she did that there were hands on her hips, massaging her clothes then slipped under her shirt and up. She knew that a lot of guys loved her large breasts. They would watch her as she did her PT in a sports bra that still allowed them to flop around. Then they were between her legs and then a cock went down her throat. AH! That was it. Strong hands and then dicks in her holes. Leaning against the tiled wall as the hot water flowed down her sagging back and bubble butt she smiled knowing that she was taken from behind doggy style.