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Date: Wed, 30 Dec 2015 12:10:02 -0500
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    You hear of National Guard, and  how you only have to go to meetings 
one weekend a month and two weeks once a  year.  That is what I was told when 
I heard that he was joining the  National Guard.  It sounded so good and 
safe; but he never told me about  the ten weeks of training, actually almost 
twelve weeks at this point.  
    Cursing myself and Matthew, the  drive from Poughkeepsie, NY to 
Columbia, SC over 600 fucking miles.   Rubbing my ass ruefully as I stand up in the 
stands, watching the units parade  out of the smoke screen and into view.  
Listening at the cheering of the  gathered husbands, wives, mothers, 
fathers, sons and daughters as the units, one  after another pass in review of the 
grandstands.  Feeling a swell of pride  in my chest as I try to pick out 
Matthew; but not sure which unit he is  with.  The graduation ceremony a bit 
drawn out, mostly cause I am  tired.  The trip taking one day, overnight stay 
and a few hours this  morning to make it to Fort Jackson.
    Finally moving down to the field  and the mingling crowd and finally 
spotting Matthew.  A wide smile as I  look at him in a uniform.  Looking 
mature and young at the same time.   His body leaner then when he left home and 
the short hairs visible under his  uniform hat, attesting to the close shave 
he had with the barber.
    Catching his eye and running to  him and feeling myself whirled around 
in a circle as his arms encompass my body  and hugs me close.  Slipping from 
his grasp and leaning into him as I brush  my lips over his.  Feeling 
self-conscious as I look around at all the young  people having similar 
greetings.  
    "You look so good," smiling  again, "my hero."  Nuzzling into his 
shoulder as I feel his hands against  the small of my back, wishing they would 
touch lower; but realizing that I am  not a young girl and it would be out of 
place.  Maybe against the rules  here.
    "Let me walk you to the car and  show you where to pick up my bags at 
the barracks."   His hand finding  mine as I lead him to the parking area 
behind the stands and to the  Navigator.  Throwing him the keys, as he opens 
the doors and hands me into  the passenger side of the vehicle.  Waiting for 
him to climb into the  driver and closing his door.  The bright sun now shut 
out in the darkened  windows of the vehicle.  
    Leaning across console and  holding his warm cheeks in my hands, as I 
touch my lips to his again.   Pressing them wetly against his and then using 
my tongue to pry between his lips  and tasting the sweetness of his mouth.  
Feeling the warm wetness as I suck  gently on his tongue and then sits back 
in my seat with a longing sigh.   Knowing that this kiss was so incomplete 
and unsatisfying after all these long  weeks.
    Hooking my seat belt as he  starts the vehicle up, my arm reaching over 
the console and squeezing his thigh,  as he deftly weaves out of the 
parking lot and across the post to his  barracks.  Reluctantly releasing his leg 
as he slips out of the drivers  seat and runs across to one of the barrack 
building and returns swiftly dragging  his bags.  
    Slipping out of the passenger  seat and opening up the back as I watch 
him sling the heavy bags as if they were  nothing into the back of the 
vehicle.  Feeling proud that he took this  step, even though it left me alone for 
these long weeks and his job on  hold.  Leaning against his back as he 
straightens out the bags.   Pressing my body into his back and his ass cheeks.
    Hoping he is feeling what I am  at the moment.  My breast tips aching, 
and I can feel the heat in my lower  body as I almost hang on his body.  
Another sigh as he pushes me away and  closes the back door.
    Exaggerating, my settling down  into my seat with a show of my long 
legs and short skirt askew as I lean back my  seat.  Stretching my legs out and 
apart, as I buckle the seat belt and  recline my seat back.   Looking over 
at Matthew with a batting of  eyelashes.  Seeing him smile, as he looks at 
my vampy attempt at looking  sexy.  The diagonal seat belt strap, parting my 
breasts and pressing the  thin material of my dress against my body.  The 
hard nipples darting the  front of my dress.  The skirt of my dress disarrayed 
and high on my toned  and parted thighs.
    A soft moan as he leans over the  seat and kisses me with parted lips, 
his upper body pressing mine for a moment,  his hand startling me as it 
touches between my thighs.  Another moan as the  hand slides higher to bump the 
material of my thong.  
    Then looking up frustrated as he  settles into the driver seat.  
Raising my seat back and steering him back  to the hotel I booked.  "I have some 
civilian clothing for you in a bag in  the hotel room if you would like to 
get out of the uniform."
    "That would be nice, real  clothes and a shower all to myself."  
Looking at him sharply and hearing  his laugh.  His humor catching me off guard, 
maybe cause I so not wanting  to be alone; but so needing to be alone with 
him.
    Small talk filling the fifteen  minute ride to the hotel.  Climbing out 
of the vehicle and waiting as he  sorts through his bags for his toilet kit 
and other items he needs.  Then  walking arm in arm into the hotel lobby, 
looking at the folks there, showing off  my man in uniform and being proud.  
Having checked in earlier into my room  and knowing where to go, steering 
him to the back elevator bank and pressing for  the third floor.
    Stepping into him as the doors  hiss closed and kissing him again, as I 
rub against his body with mine.   One hand moving to his pants and feeling 
the outline of his erection in his  uniform trousers.  My hand cupping it 
and the stroking up the outline and  back again.  Feeling his hands digging 
into my ass cheeks, pulling my skirt  up in back.  A soft groan as he pulls me 
against his bulge.
    My body flushing with  excitement.  My face red and warm, my breasts 
flattening against his  chest.  The hard pebbles aching with sensation.  My 
legs trembling  with strain as I lean hard into his body.  My heart beating a 
strong tattoo  against my ribs.  I can feel the air blowing on the backs of 
my exposed  thighs.  Another groan of frustration as the elevator "dings" 
and the door  "whooshs" open.
    Frantically looking into the  hallway and seeing the room numbers; but 
forgetting which one I have.  My  mind going blank except for one thing.  
The need to get in a secure  room.  Fumbling for the key card as I finally 
remember  Room  323.  Eyes finally deciphering the numbers and the arrow 
pointing the  correct direction.
    Pulling Matthew along as I walk  on weakening legs the seemingly 
endless hallway and finally stopping at the  door.  Fumbling with the card and 
finally getting the green light and  turning the doorknob.  Matthew walking in 
and placing his bag on the floor  as he looks around.  
    Turning and trying not to slam  the door as I close us in the confines 
of the two room suite.  Feeling  myself pressed against the door as Matthew 
grabs my waist and rubs his groin  against my ass.  Feeling the stiffness of 
his organ in his pants, his need  maybe as strong as mine as I push back 
wiggling my ass across the front of his  trousers.
    His arm releasing my waist and  then feeling my skirt flipped up in 
back and hearing a whisk of sound as his  zipper is pulled open.  Spreading my 
legs apart leaning against the door,  the emegency plan in my face, as I 
brae my hands above my head and hump  back.
    The warm fleshy meat, causing me  to moan as his hand and cock slip 
between my thighs from behind.  My eyes  rolling up in my head as I hiss as the 
fat knob finds my entrance and pushing  the fleshy lips apart.  My legs 
trembling as the fat head pushes deep into  my warm wet hole.  Pressing the 
walls apart , the walls sealing around the  thick hunk of male meat.
    Not even sure, when he pushed my  thong aside, or maybe I did.   Taking 
deep breathes as I close my eyes  and concentrate on the fullness of my 
cunt.  Feeling his pubic hair against  the softness of my ass cheeks, pressing 
them into my body.
    His cock swelling inside my  body, throbbing or so it seems as my walls 
squeeze around the thick prick.   A low whimper of pleasure as he rocks his 
hips back, pulling the fat gland along  my warm wet velvety walls.  My body 
quaking like a startled mare as the  stub mounts her.  Rocking my hips in 
small movements to massage the  thickness bulging my walls.
    My head pressing on the door as  he holds the cock head at my entrance 
and then slips full length again into my  body.  His strokes long and 
smooth, slowly speeding up and slamming harder  into me from behind.  Not able to 
take any more and my cunt rippling with a  quick contraction around his 
meat.  Not even realizing I am drooling as my  lips have gone dry and I am 
holding my breath.
    A grunt with each stroke as it  slams with a wet meaty sound into my 
body.  And the soft suctioning of his  cock on my sloppy wet cunt lips as he 
pulls back.  My nipples jiggling  against the front of my blouse.  The 
material dragging on the ultra  sensitive tips.  Feeling the electric jolts of 
pleasure centering in my  core.  The door and chain rattling as he slams my 
body hard into the steel  frame.
    "Fuck me baby, fuck me hard, I  so need that cock of yours."  My voice 
a low rush of words, lips trembling  as they slip from my mouth.  My body 
now snapping back to his, taking all  of his cock and squeezing it with hard 
kegels.  His heavy ball sack  tickling the insides of my thighs, teasing me 
with the load of cream swelling  them.
    His one hand slipping around my  waist and rubbing with callous' 
fingers on my small pearl.  His other hand  ripping some stitching as he tugs my 
blouse up and squeeze the small breast in  his big hand.  Moaning with the 
pain/pleasure as the rough abuse of the  soft flesh and hard tip, giving me 
another hard contraction of release.  My  insides roiling and a series of 
spasms.  Clenching and squeezing his hard  veiny cock.  Massaging the fuck meat 
buried deep in my lower  body.
    Feeling the tension draining out  of my body as my cunt twists and 
turns working the thick prick.  A sheen of  sweat coating and plastering my 
clothing to my damp skin.  His hard body  still taking my needy cunt, hard quick 
thrusts driving me against the  door.  
    "Ah, ouch..." the teeth nipping  where my neck and shoulder meet.  My 
head lifting back in pleasure as his  teeth work the soft flesh with lips and 
teeth.  The pain receding as I  think on the mark that I will bear for a 
number of days.
    Then surprised as he slams hard  into me and holds me like a splattered 
bug against the wall.  His hips  jerking as I know he is emptying his load 
of seed deep inside of me.   Coating my dark seething walls with his potent 
brew.  Whimpering as he  jerks hard, spewing the thick cream and then just 
holding himself to me.   His warm breath, in ragged noisy releases against 
the side of my  neck.
    Then feeling his body relax and  my body decompress from the wall and 
his hard frame.  His semi-hard cock  still trapped in my cunt, as I try to 
milk the last of his seed from his  softening prick.  His arms gripping my 
body and leading dragging me to one  of the easy chairs in the sitting room.  
Releasing me to kneel on the floor  as he sits on the edge of the chair.  
    Feeling the wetness expanding  between my legs, as the cream eases out 
of my slip hole and coats my puffy labia  and the thighs.  Knowing that I am 
staining the carpet beneath me as I lean  into his lap and take his slick 
cock in my hand.  A deep breath, as I touch  my tongue tip to the mushroom 
cap and lick slowly around the spongy head.   The circle of my tongue swirling 
around in and ever widening circle and then  holding the shaft at the base 
and settling in to enjoy my adult  lollipop.
    Tasting the salty seed and my  musky cunt on the head and shaft.  The 
scent of his sweaty ball sack giving  me a tingle as I lick around the hairy 
sack.  Tongue teasing one nut then  the other, as my hand slowly milks up 
the still thick shaft.  The steely  core gone fro the moment as I am rewarded 
with a drop then another of pearly  white cream, oozing from the piss slit.  
My tongue tip swiping both of them  into my mouth greedily.
    Looking up at my soldier and  smiling, seeing his return smile as he 
looks down on his worshiping  woman.   Sitting at his feet for long minutes, 
resting my head on his  knees as I bask in the afterglow, still alive in my 
body.
    Sighing as I look up,  "I  stink of sweat, I need a shower baby."  
Inhaling and smelling my musky  scent that is more then sweat.  Seeing his eyes 
closed, his breathing  even.  Shaking my head as I stand up and walk to the 
bathroom.  Seeing  that there is enough goodies, that I don't need to find 
my toiletry bag at the  moment.  
    Taking a very long and hot  shower, easing the tension of the drive and 
then the reunion from my body.   Feeling a little soreness between my legs, 
where I haven't felt the touch of a  cock in awhile.  Especially this 
lovely monster.
    Toweling off and seeing my lover  still asleep.  Taking a blanket from 
the closet and draping it over my  soldier.  Rummaging in my suitcase and 
finding my robe and wrapping the  short silk material around my body.  
Enjoying the feel of the material on  my skin and particularly against the still 
rock hard nipples.
    The room bar well supplied, as I  take two single malt scotches from it 
and pour them into a glass.  Sipping  slowly as I drowsily watch my 
sleeping partner.  Wanting so badly to touch  his body and caress his flesh; but 
deciding to let him sleep.  
    The afternoon dragging into  shadows in the unlit room as the wintry 
day slowly moves to early  darkness.  Watching and seeing the signs of his 
awakening.  Giggling  to myself.  This hard military man, worn out by a middle 
age woman.  I  am sure, or at least hoping, he hasn't had this attention in 
the many weeks he  has been away from home.  Feeling a pang of jealousness 
as I think of him  with another woman, while I have been pining for him.
    HIs eyes large brown buttons as  he awakes and stretches.  Enjoying the 
smile form on his face as he see me  curled up on a chair.
    Blowing a soft kiss through the  room to him.  My tongue tip teasing 
the air with a flick as I see his grin  widen more.  "Ready for round two big 
boy?"  My words half kidding, as  I would so like to have him inside me 
again.
    As he pulls the blanket from his  body, I shift on the chair and the 
robe falls open top to bottom.  My long  legs and bare pubes partially exposed 
as are the soft swell of my breasts and  one hard nipple.  Smiling as I see 
him stand up, clothing disarrayed, his  cock still exposed; but not ready 
for use other then to piss  maybe.
    Watching as he slips off his  trousers and shirt, seeing the smooth 
muscles rippling on his lean body.   The soft flesh no longer visible as he 
stretches again and his long soft cock  sways enticingly in my view.
    "Gong to take a shower."   His voice even sounding stronger, more 
assertive.  Looking askance at   him as he moves across the room.  Slapping his 
ass cheek as he walks by and  rewarded with a quick kiss.  "Taking a shower 
alone.  Be out in a  jif."
    The door closing me out as I  sit, disappointed.  Sipping more of the 
relaxing alcohol as I rub the bare  lips of my pussy.  Sighing, as I close my 
eyes and listen to the sound of  the water in the shower.  Inhaling the 
sweet scent of my pussy, as I ease  my legs apart, fingers teasing along the 
hot swollen lips, just touching the  ooze of moisture from the hole.
    Waiting, hoping that I might get  another round before we go for 
dinner.  Wetting my lips nervously as I hear  the water shut off and the sound of 
movement behind the closed door.   Looking around and then slipping my robe 
off and crawling to the middle of the  king size bed.  Head turned to the 
bathroom, as I lay back on the pillows,  breasts flattening to my chest and 
thick nipples thrusting to the ceiling, legs  casually spread apart, the fat 
ridges of my labia parted to expose the moist  slit.  Finger idly circling 
the small smooth surface of my  pearl.
    Waiting patiently, teasing  slowly feeling the ooze of the clear gooey 
juice from my stimulated  opening.  Eyes slitted, as I rock my hips up 
gently to add pressure to the  finger.  My breathing becoming heavy as I exhale 
deeply.  The sound  like the deep hiss of escaping gas.
    A smile creasing my face, as I  open my eyes and see Matthew standing 
at the foot of the bed.  My legs  lifting, heels on the covers and spreading 
my thighs apart.  The fat lips  spreading apart to show the pink wetness and 
release the musk of my heady  brew.
    Tongue tip licking around my  lips, as I my hips give a little jerk, 
lifting my lower body up in a full  offering, the resting back down on the 
softness of the covers and  mattress.
    The tilt of the towel around his  waist, attesting to his need for more 
then a little powder under his  balls.  My fingers, extended and rubbing 
gently over the folds surrounding  my clit.  Flexing my thighs and hips as I 
keep my arousal  stoked.
    Seeing the smile on his face as  his towel is now throbbing and lifting 
more with each pulse of his hardening  cock.  Extending my arm and curling 
my finger, pointing to him and then  drawing it back to me.  "Come here big 
boy.  I have an itch needs  scratching."
    His fingers reaching to the knot  of his towel and releasing it to hang 
for a moment on his throbbing organ and  then slide to the floor at the 
foot of the bed.  I may have called him "big  boy"; but truth be known, he is 
really just ordinary and length and  thickness.  Nothing special in that 
respect.  What he is, well hard  and willing and so pliable in my greedy hands.
    Looking down my body at his as  he stands naked for my viewing 
pleasure.  His Brown hair, short in a  military style, his chest mostly hairless, 
except around his nipples and a fine  down of dark hair in his public region.  
The inverted pyramid of his body,  showing not a weightlifters musculature; 
but that of a gymnast.  Strong  lean muscles from neck to foot.  And my 
favorite muscle swaying so proudly  in front of him.  
    One of my hands scissoring my  labia apart and fully exposing the wet 
warm hole, waiting for his  attention.  The bed depressing at the foot as he 
kneels on it and then knee  walks between my legs.  His head bending and 
kissing the open lipped mouth  of my pussy.  A long low moan as his lips pull 
at mine and his tongue  swipes over the swollen aroused flesh.  My hips 
tipping up to his mouth, as  he licks and probes the open folds.
    Then a groan as he slides up my  body, his hairless upper body, melding 
to mine, as I feel the warmth of his  engorged organ, against my silky soft 
inner thighs.  Eyes closing as I feel  the throb of his prick as the thick 
plum brushes my fevered cunt lips.  His  lips finding mine as I taste my 
cunt on his mouth.  Licking at my juices  coating his lips.
    Holding my breath as I look up  and he kneels up between my legs and 
then leans into my cunt.  His mushroom  cap finding the opening and smoothly 
slipping into the welcoming warmth.   Fitting the cock, like the finger on a 
glove inside of my body.  Sheaving  his veiny shaft in my needy body.
    A sob, as he lifts up and pulls  his cock out of my body in one smooth 
stroke, then leans back in the sheath his  sword one more time.  His slow 
deliberate strokes teasing and stroking my  fire in one simple motion.  
    My raised thighs flapping to the  sides of his hips, as he slides in 
and out, his devilish smile looking down at  me as I worry my lips with my 
teeth.  Trying not to speak, trying not to  beg him as he can feel the tension 
slowly building in my body.  My  walls  rippling on his shaft as it passes 
along the tunnel.
    The lines in my face trembling  as I try to hold out and make him beg 
me to fuck him.  My stomach muscles  rippling under the skin.  My core a 
molten furnace, needing just a little  more fuel to send it roaring into an 
uncontrollable  tempest. 
     Feeling tears building in  my eyes, as I finally gasp aloud.  "You 
fucking win you heartless  bastard.  fuck me like a slut.  Fuck this making 
love."  My chest  heaving hard nipples aching with need as his chest brushes 
against  me.
    My hand curling into fists and  beating at his sides, as he continues 
to slowly push in and pull out of my  body.  Finally his hands grabbing mine 
in one of his and holding my arms  above my head as he continues his steady 
pace.
    My ankles curling around his  waist and trying to dig into his lower 
back, trying to force him deeper in my  cunt.  Looking up into his face and 
seeing the him leering down at  me.  Holding himself deep in my body, our 
groins wet with sweat and my  grease.  My cunt flexing and my hips rocking to 
fuck him, as he holds his  body still.  My mouth a sewer of words, and I 
cajole and swear and curse  him to fuck me harder, to use me as a nasty slut.
    His body and rhythm holding me  almost at the edge.  Just a little 
harder, just a little more friction and  I will cum; but he is poised keeping me 
so close and yet so far.
    My cunt spasms, a quick series  of contractions, as my body grips at 
his cock.  The bastard laughing loudly  as I rock helplessly against his body, 
trying to swallow all of him.  His  heavy balls, teasing the insides of my 
thighs and taint.
    Another long hard orgasm and my  body is weak with pleasure.  Gushing 
my juices over and around his  cock.  The wet sluice of my cunt lips, letting 
the strong musk of my body  and my greases coat my cunt lips and his back 
sack.
    And then as I feel my body  relaxing, his pace increase in speed.  This 
strokes deep hard pops of his  groin on mine.  The wet slap of flesh loud 
in the silence of the  room.  Where my body was beginning to come down from 
my release.  His  hard fast fucking, now building the tender flesh to another 
orgasms.    Mouthing words of gibberish as I feel my core temperature 
building once  again.  
    His hands releasing mine as he  grabs my thighs and rolls my ass back 
to my body, spreading my legs like the  wishbone of a chicken and holding 
them back over my head and wide apart.   Lifting up on his knees and then 
laying between my legs, his hard cock, joining  us together as his body flexes 
and releases again and again and again.  
    Reaching with my hand to rub  hard and quick on my sore clit, already 
aching with an overload of  pleasure.  My whole body quivering and trembling 
as he pounds relentlessly  into my skanky hole.  His last series of strokes, 
filling me as he grunts  with his efforts.  Then feeling him jerk hard and 
spew his seed deep in my  rolled up hole.  His body held close as I can feel 
each load of fertile  seed spraying my cunt like a needy bitch.
    My body shaking again as my  nails rake over my clit, taking another 
hard cum from my body.  Feeling  every inch of his cock as he slowly withdraws 
it with a noisy sound, similar to  a cork popping in a bottle.  The wetness 
oozing from my empty cunt as my  body spasms again and again, forcing the 
white cream to seep from my well used  hole.
    Two of my fingers scooping  strands of stringy white goo from my 
opening and licking the salty seed from  them.  Tasting the sweet cream of my 
lover.  
    His hands releasing my legs and  my body as I lay spread and helpless 
on the bed.  His cock gooey and slick  with our mixed juices as he pulls me 
up on the bed and shoves my head between  his legs, to clean him of the mess.
    The night, another quick fuck  and then both of us sleeping deeply.  
The morning wood also a quick release  of his seed and this time, none for me. 
 Listening to the loud hard spray  of his piss.  Sitting a little 
frustrated in the bed, with his cream again  seeping from my body.
    Laying on my side watching TV as  he comes out of the bathroom, and 
feeling the hard slap of his hand on my ass  cheek.  "Fucker."  Yelping from 
the hard sting of his calloused  hand.
    Finding out that we have half an  hour to get dressed to take a tour of 
the facility and a picnic with the  battalion before we head home.  The 
afternoon, an endless parade of names  and faces that I will never see or hear 
again.  
    The evening meal shared with two  of his friends, a young black woman 
named Connie and a "redneck" white guy named  Kelly.  They are nice enough 
young people; but only wanting to get back to  the room with Matthew and you 
know.  However, it seems they are going to  meet a bunch of the others and 
have a night on the town.  Dropping the  three of them off at the post bus 
stop for town and assured that he will be back  early.
    The night dragging on, after a  long hard soak in the tub.  Thinking as 
I rub creme on my red and sore  labia, that maybe a rest from fucking might 
be in order.  A few drinks,  well maybe one or two more then I should have 
and the boring TV, making me  sleepy and wanting an early bedtime.
    My mind foggy as I struggle up  out of the deep alcoholic sleep.  
Feeling my legs spread apart and the  warmth of a cock rubbing on my swollen red 
cunt lips.  Not protesting in  the darkness, as I feel the bulbous head part 
my lips and fill the opening and  then tunnel.  A soft moan of pleasure as 
I feel it slide into my quickly  wet tunnel.  
    Thinking that I must have been  dreaming as I cunt is wet and welcoming 
as I feel the body laying between my  legs and the shaft filling my dark 
night with satisfying fullness.  Laying  back and finding the fucking building 
me up to an orgasm rather quickly.   My legs grazing on the hard flanks, as 
I moan into the ebony darkness of the  room.  A moan of pleasure with each 
stroke as I kegel and lay back and  enjoy the fuck.  My drunken state still 
not having my mind awake, even if  my cunt is totally alert to the attention 
it is receiving.
    Finally as my arousal is  building already having had a couple of quick 
contractions, I feel the body  lifting up and out of mine.  The hands 
pulling me up to a sitting position  and feeding the hard prick into my mouth.  
My hands wrapping around the  torso and squeezing the ass cheeks as I am fed 
the hard organ.  Tasting my  cunt juices and the pre cum oozing from the 
blunt tip.  Feeling the ball  sack slapping under my chin as I suckle and 
tongue the swollen meat filling my  mouth.
    Then pulled off of it and hard  hands turning me to kneel on the bed.  
Not resisting as I my mind is  totally enjoying the middle of the night 
fuck.  Tucking my head into the  pillow and raising my ass high and legs 
spreading wide.  
    The wet prick easing between my  legs from behind and quickly splitting 
my slick walls once again.  The  fingers digging into my waist and hips as 
the male body is snug against my ass  cheeks and then relaxes to pull back 
and slam hard into my back side.  The  hard cock burying deep in my cunt and 
pressing the walls apart.  The  slapping of flesh hard and fast.  Moaning 
with each stroke and then the  moan turning into a loud long whimper of 
pleasure as the sloppy wet plunging of  the prick is plummeting deep in my needy 
puss.  My eyes closed as I  concentrate on squeezing and clenching the hard 
cock.  
    "Fuck me hard you prick.   Come on fuck me harder."  My voice becoming 
more frantic as I beg and plead  for him to use me harder and then for him 
to seed this nasty bitch.    My core roiling in a hard fucking contraction, 
holding it  and milking with  my rippling cunt walls as he plunges in hard 
again and again and again.  My  head banging on the headboard of the bed as he 
rises up higher and then forces  my ass into the bedcovers, his heavy body 
driving me into the mattress and then  erupting into my slippery cunt.  The 
cream coating my cunt and the entrance  to my womb as I quiver beneath my 
lover.  My cunt totally filled as he lays  on my back and then I can feel his 
cock softening and slipping from between my  cunt lips and thighs.  
    The wet cock being rubbed on my  ass cheeks, as he pulls my cheeks open 
and slides his semi hard shaft along the  crease of my ass.  
    The sounds of pleasure filling  my ears, as I doze semi comatose coming 
down again from a nice hard  orgasm.  Feeling the cock hardening again.  
The blunt head swelling  and being pressed hard on the crack of my ass.  Then 
feeling it stiffen and  the mushroom cap tapping on my soft cheeks as strong 
hands spread my thighs and  push the fat knob into my greasy cunt.  
Stroking in it as my tummy is  pressed into the bedcovers. 
    The feeling it slide out of my  cunt, with a moan of loss as I slide my 
body  against the bed.  My  hard nipples aching and shooting jolts of 
sensation to my core.   My  cunt feeling a slight quiver of need again, and one 
of my hands sliding under my  body to rub the smooth button of my pearl.
    My body jerking as I feel a wet  finger toying with my asshole.  
Lifting my head to protest.  Pinned on  my stomach as the finger quickly takes my 
rose and plunges into the dark  hole.  Working it in and out.   
    "I told you before, I don't like  it in the ass.  Now stop it.  Let me 
turn over and you can have my  cunt again."  Squirming and begging as I feel 
the finger wiggling in my  asshole.  The feeling it pulled out and the man 
lifting behind me and the  blunt head pressed on the wet ring of my ass.  
"Matthew, I said not my  ass."  My voice frantic as he drools a wad of saliva 
down my crack and rubs  it into the opening.
    Feeling the cock head again at  the back entrance and then the body 
lifting up and pressing the fully hard prick  head against my ass ring.  Saliva 
spraying from my mouth as I lift my head  to protest more.  The grunting of 
the man forcing the fat tip into the  small opening of my ass and feeling 
the sweat beading on my face and body as I  try to squirm from underneath.
    Eyes going wide in the darkness  as I feel the cock enter my ass, my 
scream muffled in the covers, but the frunt  of surprise or pain loud from 
above me as the prick splinters my ass and forces  the tight band open.  My 
whole body shaking as the body is lowered on my  ass cheeks and back and the 
cock shaft goes deeper.
    Protesting the intrusion; but  not getting him to pull back, till he 
lifts and pulls a few inches out and then  lowers again.  His cock filling my 
ass, my ring protesting the strain; but  hearing the grunts of pleasure from 
the prick tightly surrounded by my ass and  colon.
    Fighting the nasty prick as best  I can, knowing he is aware I hate 
anal sex, but still not be able to shake him  from my back.  My body now 
motionless as he rises up and slams but down  deep with each stroke.  His flesh, 
groin mashing my ass cheeks, balls  bouncing on the back of my thighs.  
    The saliva drying up from the  friction and the pain of the entry 
making my asshole rawer with each  stroke.  Hearing his grunts and groans, as I 
bit the  pillow and  silently endure the indignity.
    The female moans of pleasure  filling my ears, as I hear the wet slap 
of flesh,  my mind slowly  registering that my ass and the prick in it are 
barely wet and that I am not  moaning.  
    Eyes trying to see in the  darkness as I try to locate the sounds 
echoing in my mind.  The grunting  and strokes more spastic as I feel the heavy 
body lay on mine and feel the  flaring head deep in my ass, spewing the seed 
in my bowels.  The body  collapsing on me and pinning me to the mattress 
feel the cock shrink and barely  enclosed in my ass.
    The moans and sounds of fucking  continuing as I keep biting  on the 
pillow, not able to raise myself  from my submissive position.  Finally the 
heavy body raising off of me and  hearing the footsteps moving to the 
bathroom.  
    The sounds of passion continuing  as I roll over and stumbling find a 
light switch.  Flicking the room bright  with illumination and seeing Matthew 
fucking Connie on the sofa.  My mind  still drugged with alcohol as I hear 
the loud pissing from the other  room.
    Connie looking up into my eyes,  as Matthew continues to pound her cunt 
and I stand shocked watching the tableau  play out.  Finally his ass cheeks 
dimpling and I know he is seeding the  bitch.
    Looking around and holding my  robe in front of me as Kelly walks out 
of the bathroom, his muscular body naked  and his cock dangling from his 
groin.
    My ass raw and aching and  leaking semen as I stand and watch as 
Matthew and Connie disengage.  The  girl not at all shy as Matthew stands up and I 
can see her pussy and the line of  white now oozing from his nasty gash.  A 
smile wreathing her lips and a  soft laugh.
    "We were just saying  goodbye."  Her large breasts jiggling on her 
chest as she sits up and is  still leaking Matthew's cum.
    Looking from one to the other to  the other and not able to say a word. 
 Finding a seat behind me and sitting  down, my robe in front of me as I 
watch one then the other, go into the bathroom  and wash up.  
    "it was nice meeting you."   The girl smiling as she comes out 
partially clothed and then gives Matthew a  long hard kiss.  Waving to me.   "Bye 
now."
    Kelly walks over and leans down  and kisses my lips hard, brutally 
mashing them.  "You aren't such a bad  fuck.  Cunt or ass.  Was nice meeting 
you. "  Giving Matthew  a warm hug and handshake.
    Looking up at Matthew as he  walks over to me.  Feeling the seepage 
from my ass and cunt as I look up  stunned into silence.  
    ""It doesn't mean anything, just  us saying goodbye.  And she has had 
me so hard many nights, I just had to  fuck her at least once."
    Still not able to believe my  dulled senses, as I look up at his face, 
the sweet smile and then down at his  body and lower to his semi hard cock.  
Glistening with the greasey juice of  that woman.  My eyes watering at 
thinking he could do this to me, in front  of me.  And allow his friend to just 
fuck me without even  asking.
    My lips quivering as I try to  speak, to protest to yell to scream at 
him.  Then leaning forward and  taking his cock in my hand and licking around 
the fat gland.  Tasting his  seed and her cunt as I lick  lower and clean 
the skank from his lovely cock  and balls.  Feeling the strength of his cock 
as it hardens and swells and  lengthens.
    My eyes look up to his,   "please, fuck me.  I need your cock inside of 
me?"  His eyes looking  down as his cock twitches in my hand.
    "You know we only got a few days  before that prick returns."  Matthew 
serious as he looks into my  eyes.
    I don't need to know a name, I  know well who he is thinks is a prick.  
"He is on a sales trip for another  fours days and we should be home a 
couple of days before he  returns."
    "I have had to listen to him  fucking you night after night and not say 
a word.  You were too busy to  even hear much of me fucking Connie, with 
Kelly fucking you  good."
    Feeling the warmth of  embarrassment washing over my face and body and 
my cunt twitching once as I  remember the hard fuck in the bed and even the 
ass fucking.
    "Matthew, be nice.  He is  your step-father and I do have to let him 
have fuck me when he needs."   Tears glistening in my eyes as I take Matthews 
hand.  "Let Mommy make you  feel good and fuck you better then that nasty 
bitch Connie.  Then I will  give you a nice shower........"
    Matthew leaning to whisper in my  ear as I kneel in front of him, 
taking his hard cock once more into my  mouth.  "Mom, Kelly told me he thinks you 
are nice and tight for an older  lady."  His laughter, making me feel 
better as I suck him  off........
    
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