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The Colonels 

Part IV:  The Lieutenant


	I awoke with Colonel Dwayne's morning wood pressed against me
and I snuggled deeper into his arms.  I was early Saturday
morning; dawn was just beginning to show through the window of
the Colonels' guest room.  I had never slept so well in my life.
Colonel Dwayne was also awake and his arms tightened around me. 
I sighed lightly as he kissed the back of my neck.  I quickly
spat into my hand and reached down between us, rubbing my spit
onto his hard pole.  Then I guided his dark steel into my
accepting man-pussy.  Colonel Dwayne gently fucked into me as we
spooned.  My hand found its way down to my cock and I stroked
myself in rhythm to his thrusts.  It was a delightful, early
morning fuck.  We took our time and came together; his cock
throbbing deeply in my ass as he filled me and my spunk jetting
onto the bedsheets.  Once we finished, we laid in bed holding
each other; his cock softened and slipped out of my hole, but the
warmth of his cum remained inside me. 

	We had begun to doze again when Colonel Amanda threw open the
door, wearing a simple white silk robe.  "Up!  Get up you
faggots!" she screamed at us, "Your night is over.  Captain, get
dressed and get out of my house!"  I couldn't move fast enough as
I fled the room and she kicked my backside as I ran past her.  I
snuck a look back and saw her drop the robe, exposing her naked
body.  She walked into the room and slammed the door behind her;
I had a feeling Colonel Dwayne was going to have a rough morning.
 I found my clothes on the deck, where I had left them the
previous night. They were damp with dew, but I still pulled them
on quickly.  On the table I noticed a CD with a post-it note,
"Captain, enjoy, I certainly did."  True to her word, Colonel
Amanda had made me a copy of my night as Colonel Dwayne's girl. 
I grabbed the CD and fled their home.  

	Months passed; I worked in the office every day with Colonel
Amanda and often saw Colonel Dwayne on the post, but we never
spoke of that night, nor was the invitation ever offered again. 
I could have believed it was all a weird dream if not for the CD.
 I watched it most every night for a month and came wildly every
time, my fist wrapped around my cock.  I bought a soft pink anal
dildo at the end of that first month; it took me seconds to cum
as I slid it into my ass.  Then every night I masturbated with
the dildo filling me, cumming wildly in time to the sounds of
Colonel Dwayne's recorded orgasm as he painted my face. 
Oftentimes I would ejaculate onto my own face, trying to reclaim
the feelings of that night.  At the end of the second month I
ordered some lingerie and began cross-dressing.  I wore slutty
outfits, shoved my dildo into my man-pussy and fisted myself. 
Still it wasn't enough, I could never even come close to the
feelings I'd felt that night, not only as Colonel Dwayne's girl,
but the domination Colonel Amanda had wielded over me.  It took
until the fourth month for me to realize that was her plan all
along.  She was a terribly cruel mistress; as beautiful and cold
as the dawn.  I loved her and despaired.
	
	I spiraled downward; I hired prostitutes and had them try to
dominate me, each failing in turn.  Failure compounded failure; I
discreetly visited gay bars and allowed myself to be picked up;
allowing the strange men to fuck me bareback and cum in my mouth.
 I finally hit bottom after seven months, I found a sore on my
anus; the doctor was mockingly polite as he administered the
antibiotics and lectured me on the dangers of unprotected sex. 
He was right of course and once I'd recovered from my
"adventure"; I started to pick myself up and rebuild my life.

	Nearly a year after my night with the Colonels, I met Lieutenant
Natalie Ross at a party and we began dating.  She was beautiful,
a 5 foot 10 blonde; athletic and trim with a wonderful
personality and easy laugh.  Our sex life was plain, but
satisfying.  I proposed to her after two months and she accepted.
 It was the happiest time of my life; I had purged the toys and
clothes I had bought, the CD I kept, hidden, but unwatched for
many months.  I believed I had gotten over Colonel Amanda and her
slave-husband.

	Colonel Amanda Johnson walked into my office Friday afternoon; I
quickly stood up to attention.  "Captain, my husband and I would
like to congratulate you on your engagement; would you and your
fiance join us for dinner tonight?"  She said and gestured for me
to stand at ease.  A chill raced down my back, but my cock
stirred.  "Ma'am, we would be honored."  I stammered, really
thinking to myself, "oh no..."

	"Wonderful, be at our house at eight." She stated strongly and
departed without wasted chitchat.  I dropped into my office chair
and dialed my fiance; she was thrilled by the invitation and
rushed off to buy a new dress.  My stomach felt like a ball of
ice, but my cock continued to softly stir.  

	Lieutenant Natalie and I arrived promptly at eight with a bottle
of wine; she was in her new dress, a lovely casual blue print
that modestly covered her cleavage but left her shoulders bare,
it fell to knee height and she had matched it with white heels. 
The irony of the heels was not lost on me, nor would it be lost
on the Colonels.  I was extremely nervous and Natalie kept
telling me to relax, that the Colonels were really nice people. 
She had no idea.  Colonel Dwayne answered the door and welcomed
Natalie and I warmly as we entered their beautiful house. 
Colonel Amanda was inside, she was stunning, dressed in a short
black dress that showed her ample cleavage and tanned legs.  She
hugged Natalie very firmly and I found myself getting aroused,
but a drop of cold sweat also ran down my back.  She greeted me
with a hug as well and we had dinner on their patio overlooking
the large meadow.

	Conversation was again relaxed and easy as we drank several
bottles of wine; we spoke of careers, politics, investments and
then, as before, somehow landed on sex.  Before I knew what had
happened, Colonel Amanda and Natalie were telling intimate,
though vanilla stories about their college exploits.  Colonel
Amanda then stood up and holding her hand out to Natalie, said,
"Lieutenant would you like to watch a short movie with me?  It's
an amateur documentary."  Natalie was a little surprised by the
sudden transition, but she accepted and Colonel Amanda led her
into their house.  Colonel Dwayne and I exchanged looks and then
we followed.   I knew what "documentary" we were about to view
and was beginning to really sweat bullets.

	Colonel Amanda sat down with Natalie on a sofa in front of their
living room and gestured for Colonel Dwayne and I to take a
couple of single seats to the side.  The lights dimmed and the TV
came on as Colonel Amanda clicked a remote.  The Colonels' guest
room came on screen and Colonel Amanda moved closer to Natalie
and whispered, "I made this film just over a year ago."  Natalie
dutifully watched as on-screen the lean, dark-skinned, naked
Colonel Dwayne led me dressed as a slutty-schoolgirl into the
guest room.  Natalie gasped as the action started and glanced
over to me, my face burned with humiliation; but she quickly
looked back at the screen.  Colonel Amanda's hand moved to
Natalie's thigh.  Then as my on-screen schoolgirl was being
spanked by Colonel Dwayne, her hand moved inside Natalie's thigh
and slid under her dress.  Natalie was enraptured by the action
on screen but eased her legs apart as Colonel Amanda played with
her pussy through her thin cotton panties.  We watched the entire
film and Natalie came from Colonel Amanda's fingers just as the
on-screen Colonel Dwayne erupted on my face.    

	Colonel Amanda's commands rang loudly in the silence that
followed; "Captain, Dwayne, strip and play with each other's
cocks."  We complied with her orders; Colonel Amanda continued to
play with Natalie's pussy as they watched me fondle Colonel
Dwayne's eight inch black cock, it felt wonderful in my hands
again.  Colonel Dwayne stroked my six inches to hard steel. 
"Lieutenant, strip down to your heels." Colonel Amanda ordered;
Natalie stood and took off her dress, she was braless underneath
and her cotton panties slipped down her long legs; she was
quickly naked except for the white heels.  Colonel Amanda knew
how to twist that knife.  "Beautiful heels Lieutenant, they look
good on you, better than they did on the Captain."  Then she said
"Do you like Dwayne's cock, Lieutenant?" she asked and Natalie
nodded, "It's bigger than the Captain's, big enough for two.  Go
join your man and suck Dwayne's cock together."  Natalie walked
as if drugged to where I was and we sank to our knees together in
front of Colonel Dwayne.  I looked at her beautiful face and then
guided his dark cock to her lips, she had sucked dick before, of
course, including mine, but this was different.  I literally fed
her his big black cock and once it was in her mouth, I leaned
over and licked his balls.  

	Colonel Amanda laughed from behind us.  "This is too sweet,
Dwayne!" she exclaimed, "Two sluts for us!  The Lieutenant
appears to be an ever better cocksucker than the Captain." 
Colonel Dwayne moaned his agreement as he forced his thick cock
down Natalie's delicate throat.  "Use them how you want, Dwayne,
I'll be right back." And Colonel Amanda walked out of the room.

	"Suck it you whores!" He growled and pushed his cock further
down my fiance's throat.  Tears streamed from Natalie's eyes as
she gagged on his pole.  He then pulled out and pushed it into my
mouth.  I sucked on his familiar cockhead and enjoyed the feel of
it on my tongue.  He pushed Natalie's head to his balls and she
began to service them.  "Whores" he said and pushed into my
throat.  He again pulled out and forced us both to lick his cock,
our tongues often meeting as we orally explored his eight inches.
 
	
	I heard a familiar clicking as Colonel Amanda reentered the
room.  She had changed into a red-leather cupless bustier, with
matching elbow-length gloves and thigh-high stiletto heels.  Her
look was completed by a large red smooth strap-on.  It wasn't
realistic like her black one, but bright red and shaped like a
dildo.  "Such good little cocksuckers." She said, pleased with
the scene in the middle of her living room.  "Captain, have you
fucked the Lieutenant's ass?"  I shook my head no, as Natalie
didn't seem to be into anal.  "Really?  Lieutenant, are you an
anal virgin?"  Colonel Amanda asked stroking the attached dildo.
"Yes Ma'am." Natalie replied meekly.  Colonel Amanda laughed,
"You know, so am I.  I've never allowed a man to do that, it's
vile.  Unfortunately, my dear Lieutenant, one of us won't have a
virgin backside after tonight.  Guess who that will be?" And
Colonel Amanda laughed evilly as she approached Natalie.   "On
your hands and knees, Lieutenant, present that ass to me. 
Captain, I want you to watch as I deflower your precious fiance's
ass, just as I did to you last year."

	Natalie submissively presented herself; I could see her pussy
was dripping with excitement and Colonel Amanda reached down and
collected her honey, spreading it on her strap-on. The Colonel
also spread some up to Natalie's virgin hole, lubricating it, and
then she pressed a finger against Natalie's sphincter.  She
moaned as the Colonel's finger penetrated her most intimate
place, loosening her up, then another finger was added, then a
third.  I remembered when Colonel Amanda had done this to me; I
was terribly turned on watching it happen to my beautiful fiance;
my cock was dripping with excitement. 

	Colonel Amanda pulled her fingers out of Natalie's ass and lined
the latex dildo up; this was the moment, and looking directly
into my eyes, Colonel Amanda penetrated my fiance's virgin
bottom.  I almost came.  Natalie squealed in pain, but the
Colonel simply continued her smooth entry in total control.  This
was Colonel Amanda at her finest, conquering another victim,
taking Natalie's freedom and purity as she had mine.  It was
beautiful.

	The assault continued and tears streamed down Natalie's face,
but she never said a word of protest.  Colonel Amanda sank
completely into her rectum and then rested, reaching forward and
grabbing Natalie's lovely B-cup tits.  She roughly squeezed them
and pinched the nipples, eliciting a cry from the Lieutenant's
mouth.  Colonel Amanda laughed, releasing Natalie's tits and then
pulling back with the strap-on.  She stopped just before
completely exiting the pillaged ass and then drove back in,
Natalie gasped aloud.  The Colonel then mauled her tits again and
the sequence was repeated over and over.  Natalie cried for
awhile, but then began to moan as the pain turned to pleasure. 
The Colonel sped up her sodomy as Natalie relaxed and began to
enjoy the ravaging.  Colonel Amanda was also enjoying herself;
the strap-on was apparently rubbing her clit just right.  I
watched as both women raced to climax; then with Colonel Amanda
deep within my fiance's ass they came together.  Screams of
pleasure escaped their mouths; I had never seen Natalie cum so
hard.

	Colonel Amanda rested on Natalie's back for a moment and then
withdrew, removing the strap-on.  "Dwayne, take my place." 
Natalie's eyes flew open wide as Colonel Dwayne moved behind her
and easily slid into her open hole, she then moaned in pleasure
as he filled her.  Colonel Amanda laid down in front of my
fiance, and pulled Natalie's head down to her crotch, "Eat my
pussy you slut!" the Colonel ordered.   I watched Natalie's
tongue and lips begin to service her mistress' sopping cunt.  I
knew it was her first time with another woman and she was
humiliated by the act, Colonel Amanda knew it as well.  "Yes,
lick that cunt you little lesbo, make me cum with your tongue." 
Colonel Dwayne was also enjoying himself, buried in my fiance's
asshole and slapping her ass from time to time.  His dark skin
contrasted beautifully with her creamy complexion as he
buttfucked her.  She moaned as she pleasured both superior
officers.  Colonel Amanda quickly reached climax and shouted,
"Dwayne, I'm cumming, cum deep in her ass now!"  He grunted and
buried himself in Natalie's bowels.  Colonel Amanda writhed in
orgasm as her slave-husband flooded my fiance with his seed.  

	They rested for a moment and then Colonel Amanda said something
wonderful, "Captain, take Dwayne's place."  She also reached down
and slapped Natalie in the face, "Lieutenant, I didn't tell you
to stop licking!"  Natalie quickly got back to work on Colonel
Amanda's pussy as Colonel Dwayne pulled out of her asshole and I
moved into position.  Natalie's hole was stretched wide open and
I slid right into her.  It felt so good; I could have cum
instantly, but knew I didn't have Colonel Amanda's permission.  I
should have felt bad for violating Natalie in this way, but I
didn't; I fucked her ass for all I was worth, burying my hard
cock deep in her.  I also reached forward and mauled her tits as
Colonel Amanda had done, getting moans from Natalie.  Colonel
Amanda pulled her legs back, ordering, "Lick my ass Lieutenant!"
Natalie's tongue traced down to the Colonel's pink rosebud and
began to lick that puckered opening.  Colonel Amanda's orgasm
built quickly then, "YES!  Captain, I'm cumming!  Cum with me
now!"  It was the first time I'd received that command and I
quickened my pace to comply.  Colonel Amanda moaned in orgasm and
I saw stars as I climaxed in my fiance's defied ass.  It was an
amazing orgasm and I dumped a huge load of cum deep in her
backdoor.  I collapsed on Natalie's back and Colonel Amanda
released her legs, resting for a moment.  

	"Good sluts." Colonel Amanda said as she got back to her feet. 
"Now Captain, clean up your lovely fiance's asshole."  I had
expected this, but it was still a shock to hear Colonel Amanda's
level of depravity.  I pulled my softening cock out of Natalie's
used bottom and placed my mouth at the stretched opening.  I
reached my tongue out and slid it into her hole.  My lips formed
a seal and I licked and sucked Colonel Dwayne's and my cum from
my fiance's despoiled rectum.  Natalie squirmed as I did it and
then suddenly came, her contractions squeezing the skunky mess
into my mouth.  When I was done, we collapsed together onto the
floor.  "Get up you two," Colonel Amanda ordered, "We're not done
yet."  We pulled ourselves to our feet and followed her into the
master bedroom.


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