Sergeant Samantha is a party girl (Closed)

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This is a continued story from the main site named 'Sergeant Samantha'. I doesn't have a need for partners. I'm posting it here because I don't want to deal with the waiting period and would like to hear feedback from others. Let's begin.

It's been a long week in San Diego. I woke up with pain running through my body. Dried sweat clung to my skin, I was naked, and rolling over there was my lover, Sergeant Samantha, softly sleeping away. Seeing her naked body on top of the sheets, her large toy behind her head, and all of the memories of last night came flowing back. The toy was a birthday present for her. It was the largest toy I could get and it shot fake cum from the tip. When she opened it, she wanted to try it out in the kitchen. I bent her over the counter and banged her ass while she fucked her own pussy. We then retired to the bedroom and went at it for several hours before we passed out from exhaustion, at least that's what I'm thinking because most of it is just a blur.

Rolling off the bed quietly, I walked across the hall the bathroom, shut the door and started the shower. Stepping under the scalding hot spray of water a tingle ran up my body. Ah it felt wonderful. I took my time in the shower, mostly to enjoy the hot water than anything else. Done, I threw a towel around my waist and walked back the bedroom. That's when she stirred.

Samantha rolled onto her back and opened her green eyes. Staring at the ceiling for a moment, she caught me in the corner of her eye, turned and smiled, "Hey, hot stuff" whispering. "How ya doing?"

I smiled and looked at her, "I'm great. You?"

Moaning softly she stretched out then sighed, "Ah. Terrific. Last night was wonderful."

"It was."

Samantha slowly sat up, brushing the long strands of her strawberry blonde hair from her face, "What do you want to do today?"

Sitting at the foot of the bed, still clad in only a towel, my head reached out to touch her bare thigh, "I don't know. You?"

She smiled again, scooted over, and hugged me from behind, teasing the left ear with nibbles and kisses. "Hmmm I would like to do you, some more."

"You're insatiable, you know that?" scoffing at her hunger.

"You have no idea, baby" the sergeant replied whispering in my ear with that smokey smooth voice. There was some idea. The first time we met was at an Army party. I lost my virginity to her there and that same night she had a gangbang. It was a sight to see. But the whore was now mine, and she would do virtually anything for me.

As we pondered what to do with our open day, her cell phone began to vibrate. Getting off the bed she searched for the elusive device in her birthday suit until finding it under the bed. Opening the phone she found it was a text message. Reading it, her lips quivered until reaching the end where she sat back down next to me. "Well, babe, my friend Scarlett is in town and wants to do some clubbing tonight." I'm only 18, so I couldn't go with her, but she was of age. "Is it okay if I go, babe? I haven't seen her since I went to Basic.

I don't know what came over me to ask, but I smiled then asked, "Is she hot?"

Samantha chuckled then pressed her chest into my back, "Oh yeah. She's not. Well...not as hot as me, but she's definitely hot."

Samantha and I had talked before about having a threesome. She considered herself to be 'bi-curious' and I've always wanted to have sex with two women at the same time. Samantha seemed to be thinking the same thing I was, "She's a pretty redhead. Large chest, bubble ass and she can suck dick well. I trained her," she said coyly.

"Okay then," I said, "You two go have your fun."

She frowned for a bit, "You sure, babe. We could be gone for several hours, maybe all night, if we get hammered.

I waved her off, "I'll be fine. You deserve to have some fun with your friend. Just send me pictures of her."

She giggled, "Okay. Will do."


The time went by fast. Samantha put herself in a low cut pink tank top with a black bra and jean shorts and running shoes. Her long, strawberry-blond hair was tied up in a high ponytail with a bit of mascara above her almond shaped eyes. When it was 2000 hours, or 8pm, she took the keys to the rental and headed for the door, "I'm heading out, babe" giving me a hug and a kiss to the lips. "I'll text you."

Leaving me alone in rented beach front, I cleaned up the place. We didn't bother wearing clothes or keeping things orderly because we spent the hours doing each other. There were cum stains and fluids on the polished wood floor, clothes scattered about. A sock was on one of the ceiling fans. Don't know how it got up there. Making the bed, sorting and dumping the laundry into the washer, mopping the floor, and even cleaning her horse cock toy kept me busy, but it only took about an hour before I crashed on the couch. Opening up the phone there was no message from Samantha, yet. Only been an hour and I already missed her well toned ass and perky 36C chest, that hot breath in my ear and her talented tongue behind those thin pink lips. Ah Samantha had a hungry appetite and she wasn't shy in trying things. She loved it in the ass, the pussy, gave awesome blowjobs and loved getting facials. She said it was a feeling of domination getting a facial from a guy and spitting it out was a waste of good semen. We've even banged while she wore her uniform. Now I was missing all that, and it's only been an hour.

Time crawled by slow.y All I could do was watch TV and glance at the phone. Finally, two and a half hours after she left she sent me a message. "Hey, babe. Sorry took so long. Lol. We're having a good time at club. Miss you."

My eyebrows buckled. Well, that's a good sign. I tapped a message to return, "That's cool. Glad you're having fun."

Five minutes later the phone chimed once more, "Lol. Scarlett wants to see your face. I've been telling her all about you, and she thinks its hot. Send me a pic of you."

Well...alright then. I wasn't much to look at with my crew-cut hair growing in, some fuzz on the chin, brown eyes. I took the picture, took a couple, actually, then sent what I thought was the best one to her and prayed for the best. A couple of minutes later Samantha messaged me, "Haha. She thinks you're cute." A moment later a second message came in. It was a file with the tag, "This is Scarlett."

I swallowed hard. Part of me was wishing she was as hot as Samantha said she was. Opening it up the screen glowed. Wow. My jaw hit the floor. She was hot. She had porcelain white skin with some freckles, bright green cat eyes, long red hair falling past her shoulders, half pursed pink lips and she was wearing a black dress showing off an ample amount of cleavage. "Told you, she's hot" Samantha laughed.

"Yes. She is" I replied.

A minute later, "She says she wants to suck your cock."

"Haha. Right "

"She really does. I told her that I've always wanted to do a three-some with another woman. She says she's up for it. You want to try it, baby?"

Only a fool would pass up such an officer, "Sure! "

"Great. We're on our way back home now," Samantha said. "Scarlett says she's going to suck you dry. Oh, and she has a lovely, firm, rounded ass and her chest is 38D and she loves anal and swallows. She's a pilot in the Air Force."

"A pilot? Really?"

"Yeah. She is. Lol. I told her you have a thing for women in uniform. She has a surprise for you when we get there."

I already have a hard-on and nothing's happened.

 

[maria1966]

I really like it very much it has the right mix of Sex but all it has the military aspect which I like as well.

 

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The phone chimed once again. Samantha said, "We're heading home, babe. Should take us twenty minutes, maybe. Better be ready. Lol" Smiling at this I hoped that they weren't too wasted to get back here safely. As for getting ready, I don't know how to do that. So, I waited on the living room couch laid back.

Twenty minutes or so later there was a flash of headlights. They pulled up next to the rental and I could hear them coming up the steps, laughing loudly. The key slid inside the lock, turned, and the two came in laughing and smiling. Samantha was first through. She dropped her keys onto the coffee table, stretched her arms out to the her sides and then came and dropped herself on me with kisses, "Hey, babe!" she said with that smooth voice. There was alcohol on her breath, but it wasn't heavy. Smelled like Vodka. Pulling back, she patted the cushion next to her for her friend who shut the door and sat down, throwing one leg over the other. Her black dress was drawn up showing her well toned thighs, but as my eyes moved slowly up the legs towards her hips and then ample chest, she was looking at me with her cat green eyes with a devilish smile and her red hair was sleeked back now in a low ponytail.

"Scarlett" Samantha smiled nuzzling her face beside mine, "This is him. This is Cole," slowly stroking my left thigh with the tips of her fingers.

Scarlett looked me over, she continued to smile then nodded, "He's cute. Tell me, Cole, how much as Samantha told you about me?"

Biting my lower lip, my eyes flicked up to the ceiling for a moment then back at her, "Not much. She didn't say anything about you until this morning."

"Really?" the redhead smirked. Samantha looked away clicking her lips.

"Oh. Don't think anything about it" Samantha chuckled, "We've been...busy."

"Haha. Well, I hope Samantha told you about one of my desires." Pausing for a moment, she scooted over firmly wedging my lover between her and me and began stroking Samantha's jean covered thigh.

Samantha smiled and looked at me and Scarlett. "You're so bad!" Samantha giggled.

Scarlett laughed as well, "You have no idea. So tell me, Cole, why is it you like women wearing uniforms so much?"

That was easy, "I what the uniform symolizes. Rank and authority wrapped tightly around a woman who is prim and proper on the outside, but inside she's hungry and trying to get out."

Samantha blushed at this before gently nibbling on my ear as Scarlett flashed a smile and her teeth.

"I can dig that" said Scarlett, "You have any idea what it's like walking around with a chest like this knowing so many guys want it?" She paused watching my lover fawn over me. I could tell she was jealous. She may get fuck a lot, but it didn'thave the same passion as what we had. Samantha's covered chest rubbed against my ribs, the finger nails dug in the pants. I was ready to go. My lover knew it. She giggled touching that place.

Scarlett though wanted a piece of the sergeant, "You know, Sergeant Samantha, it's against the Regs to bang your subordinates," whispering into my lover's ear while cupping Samantha's left breast, giving it a good squeeze as my lover sighed greatly. She loved being fondled.

Between sighs Samanrha countered, "Don't forget, you were the one mmmm that ate out another female while getting fuck in the ass by that guy named King!"

Now it was Scarlett's turn to blush. A hand reached up to cover that embarrassed smile, but after wetting her lips she turned to us, "Yeah. That was fun. My first threesome and my first black cock. He gave me a facial..." slowly drawing a deep breath as her body shivered at the nostalgia."

"You ready for some fun, slut bag?" Samantha smirked.

"More than you, cum bucket"Scarlett said standing up slowly, deliberately leaning forward slightly to let the black fabric of her dress cling tightly to the curvature of her plump backside. She had a bigger ass and a bigger chest than Samantha. She had a lot of flare and a hungry appetite. Samantha knew she was trying to win me over and playfully pushed her along giving me a wink and a raspberry before going into the backroom and shutting the door.

 

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For a few minutes I could hear the two giggling in the back like two schoolgirls. Then came a few harsh 'hushes' then the door cracked opened. "Babe?" Samantha called out.

"Yeah?"

"We're almost ready. C'here, though." Leaving the couch and approaching the door, my sergeant had her face framed in the crack of the door with a beaming smile on her lips. I could tell that she was eager. "Okay. Close your eyes. I'm going to put a blindfold on you." Closing them she slipped on a black cover over my eyes, opened the door, grasped me by the hand, and led me into the door towards the bed. "Okay. Lay down," coaching me in and laying out on the bed where I slipped under the covers after she took off my shoes. "Okay. Just hang on there for a minute. We're almost done." Then hustled out. The two giggled some more then came the light feet of them carefully trying to tip toe in. The covers over my body were lifted up, the cold air rushed in, then came the touch of bodies. Hands were gracing my thighs, then the cover fell over. Blind, I could feel them, though and they were dragging their chests up my thigh, giggling all the way. The fly was opened and down the trousers went, first to the knees then hands gripped the belt loops and shimmied it all the way to and off the ankles and tossed them out. Then came the cold touch of hands to the crotch then a hot mouth around the head then around the sac at the same time. AH! A shiver rolled up my body. Gripping the cover tightly, I smiled greatly. There was foreplay, no teasing, just getting right to the good stuff.

Hands were touching the inner thighs. There was another feeling, it was soft, light, felt like fabric, but not cotton or anything else. It felt like the material of a jersey, or something alike that. The girls were wearing clothes. Mmmmm good. In between their suckling and massages, they were giggling more as their breasts dragged up and down my thighs. Couldn't tell who was working what end, but it didn't matter. Both of them had talented tongues. At the head, the mouth pulled back open, breathing hot and heavy, one hand grasping the base, licking the tip of leaking pre-cum before gobbling it back down.