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RAF Sergeant, Mess dance
(MF/M/drunk/voy)

This happened quite a few years ago. I was an RAF Sergeant at the the time, living in Married Quarters and it took place after the Mess Summer Ball.

Unfortunately on the evening of the dance I had to work on night flying and it was arranged that my next door neighbor who was also a Sergeant would take his wife and my wife Vera to the dance and I would join them later if night flying finished in time.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when I finished work and as the dance ended at twelve it didn't seem worth while getting cleaned up and putting on my dress uniform so I settled down with a beer to await the return of my wife.

Just after midnight I heard noises as my next door neighbors arrived back and expected my wife to come in. However, after about fifteen minutes there was no sign of her. I had been sitting in the dark just relaxing and I thought I would go upstairs into our back bedroom to see if there was any sign of her.

It was a clear night with a full moon and it was just like daylight outside. when I looked out my wife was standing in our porch which was hidden from the road. When I say standing it looked like she was being half held up by the man she was with. I recognized him immediately. He was the station Senior Warrant Officer, a big hefty man, in his mid forties whose wife was at present in hospital having their fourth child.

As I watched I could see that he was kissing her and to my surprise she seemed to be happily returning his kisses. I was obvious that she was pretty drunk. I should say that at that time my wife had just turned twenty and we had been married just under a year.
I thought that I should perhaps turn the lights on so as to disturb them but I was curious to see how far she would go thinking that I could stop it at any time.

T hey continued kissing pressed against each other then I noticed that he was feeling her tits through her dress. She was wearing a yellow silk dress which buttoned right down the front and one by one he slowly undid the buttons down to the waist. I was surprised that she made no move to stop him as he pushed his hand inside and then under her bra on to her bare tits. As he fondled them and caressed her nipples I could hear her giving a little moan. This clearly encouraged him because he immediately unbuttoned her dress completely and pulled it open so that she was standing in front of him in her bra, knickers, suspender belt and stockings. He reached round behind her and skillfully unhooked her bra and took it right off. Her underwear was all yellow like her dress except fot the stocking which were light tan nylons. Having got her tits completely bare he bent and began to suck and gently bite her nipples. She was now giving little gasps and as he kissed her tits he moved a hand down between her legs and started caressing he cunt through her thin silk knickers. In no time he got his fingers inside her knickers caressing her bare cunt and from the movement his hand was making under the knickers he was obviously finger fucking her. They continued like this for some time as he alternately kissed her and sucked her tits all the time still finger fucking her.
By this time I felt I ought to stop it but to tell the truth I had a real hardon and had to release my cock from my trousers to give relief and continued to eagerly watch.

He took his hand out of her knickers, caught the waistband and started to pull them down. She then made her first resistance and tried to stop him saying, "On. No. don't." He didn't pay any attention and went on trying to get her knickers down and her trying to keep them up. He gave them a jerk and said, "Come on you know you want to." And got her knickers around her thighs at which point she gave up the struggle and let him take them right off dropping them on the ground beside her bra.

I must say it looked really erotic seeing her standing there in just her stockings and suspenders with her knickers and bra lying on the ground.

Having got her knickers off without further ado he unfastened his trousers and pulled them and his underpants right down. I could see he had a big iron hard cock with a swelling purple knob and watched fascinated as he spread her legs, bent his knees and eased the knob between the lips of her cunt He was soon buried right inside her with his cock fully home and began to fuck her with long steady strokes. He had obviously got her really worked up with all his foreplay and she was was soon panting, "Oh yes David fuck me." as he speeded up his thrusts fucking her harder and reaching round to grasp the cheeks of her bottom pulling her even herder on to him. Her panting grew faster and faster and she suddenly cried, "Oh. Oh. I'm cumming. I'm cumming." and she slumped against him. He continued to fuck her hard until I could see his arse clench as his cum spurted into her.

He let his cock soak in her for a while then pulled out leaving a trail of cum running down her thighs on to her stocking tops.

After a few more kisses and a last feel around he left and as she started to tidy herself I quickly undressed, got into bed and pretended to be asleep when she stumbled into the bedroom.

I never let on what I had seen but there was a sequel. A few weeks later the W.O contacted me and mentioned casually that he had chatted to my wife at the Mess dance and thought his wife would like to meet her and invited us to their new baby's christening.
But that is another story....

By  Somerly

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