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Subject: {ASSM} The Colonels (FemDom, FMm, oral, anal)
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The Colonels 


	Colonel Amanda Johnson walked into my office Friday afternoon; I
quickly stood up to attention.  "Captain, my husband and I would
like to repay you for your help this week; would you join us for
dinner tonight?"  She said and gestured for me to stand at ease.
"Ma'am, I would be honored."  I replied, really thinking to
myself, "oh yay, another Friday night snoozefest..."

	"Wonderful, be at our house at eight." She stated strongly and
departed without wasted chitchat.  Straight and to the point,
that was our new vice-commander, Colonel Amanda Johnson.  I
really worked for the commander as his aide, but with the General
at the Capital, I had spent this week helping Colonel Johnson get
used to her new job; and helping her husband, the other Colonel
Johnson, Dwayne Johnson, settle into his new command of a small
task force on our post as well.  They were definitely a power
couple, both strong bull Colonels ready for their stars.  It made
me wonder how these two incredibly strong willed individuals
lived together with killing each other.  Maybe the marriage was
one of convenience.

	I arrived promptly at eight with a bottle of wine wearing slacks
and a button-down shirt, no tie.  Colonel Dwayne answered the
door and welcomed me warmly, he was dressed similarly, a no
nonsense black gentleman in his forties.   I entered their
beautiful house and saw Colonel Amanda, "Wow!" I thought, "She's
gorgeous out of uniform."  Colonel Amanda had let her raven hair
down and was wearing a low cut top that showed her tanned bosom
and left about an inch of well formed midriff bare as well.  She
also wore a pair of tight white shorts that showed off her
amazing ass and tanned thighs.  There was no way she had panties
on under those shorts.  For woman in her forties, she looked
unbelievable and I found myself slightly aroused.  She also
warmly greeted me and we had dinner and wine on their patio
overlooking a large meadow.

	Conversation was relaxed and easy as we drank several bottles of
wine; we spoke of careers, politics, investments and then somehow
landed on sex.  Before I knew what had happened, Colonel Amanda
was explaining that the only way two strong people could be
married is if one was a slave to the other in the bedroom...and
Colonel Dwayne was her slave.  It suddenly got quiet as my cock
popped to attention in my slacks as I thought about the pleasure
he got serving her every sexual whim.
	
	"That's quite a tent you have there Captain, but I think
Dwayne's is larger." Colonel Amanda said, "Let's see...Dwayne,
Captain, stand up and strip, I want to see whose cock is
bigger."

	Colonel Dwayne quickly stood up and in quick motions kicked off
his shoes, pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants and boxers;
I rushed to follow his lead.  We both stood naked before his
mistress-wife with our hardening cocks exposed to the cool night
air.

	Colonel Amanda leaned back in her chair and put one foot up on
the edge, parting her legs, she ran her hand lazily down to her
crotch, I could see the bulge of her cunt lips through the tight
white material of her shorts.  "I'm not sure who's bigger, touch
yourselves, make your cocks harder."

	Colonel Dwayne and I immediately started jacking our meat.  I
was hard as steel already and at my full length of six inches.  I
looked over at the Colonel's cock; he was definitely bigger,
easily eight inches and thicker around than I.  Also, he was
uncut, his dark foreskin slid over his cock head as he fisted his
meat.  

	"Sorry Captain, the Colonel is bigger than you.  But that's okay
you'll do just fine." Colonel Amanda said, "You boys look so hot
jacking off for me; I wonder how to make this hotter?" She
continued, now slipping her hand into her shorts, "I know!  Jack
each other off!"

	I was a little shocked by this, having never touched another
man's dick before, but Colonel Dwayne took her command and
immediately reached over and started pulling on my cock.  His
grip was strong and sure.  I reached over and started to stroke
his cock as well.  I tried to stroke it confidently, like how I
enjoyed a handjob.  It was different than stroking my own cock,
not only because of the size, but the way his foreskin moved
under my hand.  I wasn't sure where this was going, but I wanted
to give him the best handjob I could.

	"You two are such naughty boys." Colonel Amanda said from her
chair, her shorts unbuttoned now and her hand obviously stroking
her pussy, "Captain, you know Dwayne has always begged me to blow
him, but I never have.  But you seem to be having such a good
time with his cock, why don't you suck on it.  Yeah, that's it,
kneel down and suck that big black cock you little bitch!"

	Her tone was commanding and I couldn't stop myself, I quickly
knelt down and slipped Colonel Dwayne's hard cock between my
lips.  His spongy cockhead was warm velvet on my tongue and my
hand continued to stroke the shaft.  I was in a haze, but I knew
that I was enjoying this, it was terribly sexy to suck his dick
and I was terribly turned on.    

	"You look like a pretty good cocksucker Captain; how does it
feel Dwayne?"  Colonel Amanda asked.  I could see she had both
hands down her shorts now.

	"It feels great!" He answered with a moan and grabbed my head
forcing his dick deeper into my mouth.

	"You better not cum yet!  I haven't given you permission."  She
said, then abruptly stood and started towards the sliding door,
"Dwayne, use his mouth as you dream of using mine, but don't you
dare cum, I'll be right back."  And with that she walked into the
house, leaving me on their patio, naked and kneeling, with her
husband-slave's cock sliding in and out of my mouth.  I had never
been so turned on.

	"Suck it you whore!" He growled and forced his cock into my
throat, gagging me.

	I didn't know if he was talking to me or fantasizing I was
Colonel Amanda, but he certainly wanted my mouth.  He pressed his
cock down my throat until my nose was buried in his wiry pubic
hair and then pulled out until just the tip was between my lips.
I gasped for air as he forced himself down my throat again,
moaning "whore" as he did.  This continued for several minutes, I
wasn't getting enough air on the outstroke and just as I began to
get a little lightheaded, he finally withdrew.  He grabbed his
cock and slapped my face with it several times, calling me a
whore each time.  And then he pushed my head down and said, "Lick
my balls, you whore!"  I quickly ran my tongue along his balls,
savoring their salty taste and texture.  I sucked one into my
mouth and then the other, loving the sound of his moans of
pleasure as he stroked his cock.  

	"Ah, the ball-licking fantasy," I heard Colonel Amanda say from
the door as she exited, "one of his favorites!  It's so nice to
have such an accommodating slut over for dinner."  She had
changed into an eye-popping outfit:  black calf-high stiletto
boots, a cup-less bustier that left her ample breasts free, black
elbow-length gloves and to finish off the dominatrix look, a
large strap-on black dildo.  I must have stopped licking his
balls when I saw her, because he slapped my face with his cock
again and then shoved it back into my mouth.

	She laughed upon seeing this and knelt down behind me, rubbing
her breasts against my back, it was so hot.  She whispered in my
ear, "Suck it darling Captain, keep your man happy."  I then felt
her hands spread my ass cheeks and cold lubricant rub across my
hole; I tensed up.  "Don't stop sucking Captain, and relax, it'll
go easier for you that way." And then her finger pressed into my
virgin asshole.  I felt violated and weirdly excited; she was
going to fuck me!  I tried to concentrate on sucking Colonel
Dwayne's cock as Colonel Amanda continued to loosen up my hole,
she added more lube and then a second finger, and then a third,
all the while rubbing her magnificent tits on my back and
whispering dirty things in my ear.  Finally, she removed her
fingers and, pushing me forward slightly, lined her latex cock up
to my hole.  She laughed and said, "Remember the first time I did
this to you Dwayne?" and not waiting for his answer, pushed her
cock into me, not gently, nor viciously, but with steady pressure
and confidence.  She was in charge and was taking me, completely.


	I moaned around Colonel Dwayne's cock at the pain and pleasure
and he started to fuck my face as Colonel Amanda fucked my ass. 
I was theirs; I was being completely dominated, being fucked in
both holes by my superiors.  It was incredible.

	Colonel Amanda bottomed out in my ass, withdrew and then pushed
back, taking long strokes.  I could feel every vein of her
realistic dildo as she fucked my deflowered hole.  Colonel Dwayne
pushed his cock down my throat and then pulled back to my lips in
unison with her.  She made him take his time, she was in charge
and he knew he was lucky it was my ass she fucked tonight.

	Her pace increased as her arousal rose, she began to slap my ass
with every thrust and started to call me "Bitch" and "Slut", he
matched her pace and moaned "Whore" over and over again.  Finally
she pulled out and simply said, "Dwayne, switch with me."  And
thus she quickly unstrapped the dildo and pulled my face onto her
sopping wet cunt as Colonel Dwayne slid his cock into my open
rear passage.  

	I licked her pussy furiously, enjoying the taste of her juices;
she moved my head to where she wanted it and held me in place. 
Colonel Dwayne fucked my ass just as easily as she had; now I was
totally just a piece of meat to them.  Her breathing sped up and
she shouted, "Dwayne, I'm cumming, cum with me now!"  His fucking
increased and then they both groaned with orgasms.  Hers flowing
into my mouth and coating my face, his spurting wave after wave
of seed and painting my raw insides.  After a moment, they both
moved away from me, as his softening cock slipped out of my ass
his load of semen ran out of my well-fucked hole and down my leg.
 They sat down on a chair together and passionately kissed.  I
felt abandoned, with the biggest hard-on of my life.  Colonel
Amanda laughed at the pleading desperate look on my face, "Awww,
is the Captain in need of relief too?" She mocked me, "Dwayne,
take pity on the Captain and jerk him off.  When he comes, feed
him every drop of his slut sperm." 

	Colonel Dwayne did as she commanded; he squatted down, grabbed
my cock and began to jerk it.  I came almost instantly with the
most intense orgasm ever.  True to her command, he caught my
sperm and pushing his fingers into my mouth, I ate it all. 
Colonel Amanda then said, "Come Captain, I'm not done with you
yet."  With that I stood up and followed her into the house.



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