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@(C) 1997 Frederick T. - Free electronic distribution is enthusiastically
hoped for. If for profit, please make a contribution to the National
Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL).
Disclaimer: The following material is intended for adults only, that is
people over the age of consent in whatever country they happen to live. This
material consists of the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual
experiences that are obviously pure fantasy. In other words: none of the
characters contract sexually transmitted diseases; nobody has bad breath;
nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few of the characters have any
sexual inhibitions or hangups and if they do, they quickly lose them; everyone
always has an orgasm and all the people live happily ever after. Now, if you
already live this type of life, I kind of wonder what you're doing wasting
your time browsing through a.s.s ? I doubt you're going to find much new
among the contributions. But on the other hand, if you're still searching for
this perfect world; you're probably as close to finding it here as anywhere
else. Remember though, we are all God's children and should treat each other
as such. It should go without saying; any resemblance between the characters
in this account and real people, either living or deceased, is purely
coincidental. And finally, if you would be offended by the fictional sexual
experiences and fantasies of fictional people then you are free to seek other
entertainment. As always e-mail your comments to the usual.
An Adventure of Military Madness
"Shack, Lead !"
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
*** PROLONG ***
This is a military story. No, it is not a war story. It is the story of
the men and women who fought past battles. It is also the story of the men
and women who will be asked to fight future battles and while the shame caused
by the "Tailhook" scandal still haunts the proud history of this nation's
warriors, let us not forget where we would be without them. Most of the
characters portrayed here are military personnel or their spouses and
children. All of them are warriors to some extent and give up a little of
their everyday freedom in order for you to get your full share. Violent death
does not distinguish between the barbarian or the native savage conquering new
territory, the medieval knight fighting for the word of God, or the
politically correct warrior among us and for some war never ends.
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***** CHAPTER FIFTEEN - PART TWO *****
Wanda Cahill was a reborn woman. She remembered, as newly weds, how Gary
would fuck her at just about every opportunity that presented itself. She had
never been so satisfied in all her life and now she was enjoying that pleasure
again. Each day at the university she could hardly wait to get home to find
out what Gary had planned. Al often got in the way but after Beth and her
daughters left, her son and Diane became very close. Wanda even got
comfortable when the four of them would lounge around naked in the hot tub
just shooting the shit and sharing some refreshments. She had even grown to
like the young lady her son was seeing, no longer jealous of her, even though
Gary would occasionally fuck the young thing's brains out. Wanda would
usually be present though to suck the cum out of the teenager's twat when Gary
spent himself in her. With her son almost always present when they partied
though, she felt left out not being able to enjoy the entire scene and was
constantly looking for something to spice up her sex life. She realized that
Gary enjoyed a little spice in his life - the spice being a new partner that
they could share. Even though Gary was more than enough of a man for her; her
secret desires were never far away.
It came to her one afternoon as she was sitting in her office. One of her
fellow professors at the university had this lovely young graduate student
working for him. He name was Felicia Garcia. Wanda and the young lady would
often eat lunch together and chat about this and that. Felicia was going out
with one of the football players at the university. He was a tremendously
good looking black man. Tall, muscular, with a shaved head and real dark
black skin. He would sometimes drop by the office and talk with Felicia.
Wanda would always greet him warmly and while the two students flirted, sneak
peeks at his crotch because he had a very prominent bulge there. I mean this
man had to have a real significant cock dangling between his legs, Wanda was
positive. This afternoon she spoke with Felicia.
"Felicia, would you and Jamal be interested in having dinner with my
husband and me this weekend ?" Felicia saw no reason not to accept and
quickly agreed. They made plans for the coming weekend and Wanda could hardly
wait to tell Gary of her plans.
As she expected, Gary was very excited about the idea and they made plans
together. The next time Jamal came to the office she could hardly keep her
eyes off of him and his crotch and turned scarlet when he caught her staring.
The next day he came by when Felicia was away from her desk and dropped into
Wanda's office to say he was looking forward to this weekend. He never looked
into her eyes but just stared at her breasts while he was talking to her.
Wanda was positive that this was going to work out and could hardly wait to
get home and tell Gary.
The weekend couldn't arrive soon enough. Gary and Wanda drove Al and
Diane to her place so that they and their guests could have Gary's place all
to themselves. Jamal and Felicia showed up and soon the four of them were out
on the patio drinking and chatting. Wanda had worn a real low cut "T" shirt
that showed off a lot of cleavage and Jamal couldn't take his eyes off of her.
The more Wanda drank the more she flirted with him and it wasn't long before
he forgot all about Felicia. Felicia had dressed conservatively, after all
this was one of her professor's colleagues and she wanted to make a good
impression. She was somewhat shocked by the cleavage that Wanda was
exhibiting as she usually dressed so conservatively on campus. After dinner
Gary got out the ginseng and they all had a little and then Wanda produced a
joint and the four of them got pleasantly stoned.
They were back out on the patio when Gary asked them if they'd like to hop
in the hot tub. Jamal, who had been spending most of the evening gawking at
the Wanda's tits, just nodded. Felicia, who felt like the wall flower, tried
to explain to Gary that they couldn't possibly do that as they hadn't brought
their swim suits. Her thoughts were not well presented as she was stoned as
shit. She started laughing. Then Gary laughed that loud laugh of his and
started taking off his shirt. Felicia looked over at Jamal and found him
staring at Wanda who already had her blouse open. Gary's pants hit the floor
and he was naked. There was too much stimuli here for Felicia to keep up
with. Here was this man, who she had just met, the husband of her professor's
colleague, standing naked in front of her. Oh ! My God ! He had the fattest
cock she had ever seen hanging between his legs and his wife was now topless
showing her boyfriend a pair of tits the size of grapefruits. Jamal had his
shirt off and was working on his jeans and she was still fully dressed.
Wanda moved closer to Jamal and began rubbing his chest. His skin was so
smooth and so black, almost ebony. She let her hands drop down into his
jockey shorts and pulled out the longest cock. Wanda thought Gary had a long
pecker but this stud had two or three inches on her husband. It was nowhere
near as thick as her husband's, but God ! It had to be close to a foot long.
She started to pump it with her hand as Jamal struggled to get his jeans off.
She felt his mouth on her bare tits and could feel her pussy begin to dampen
her panties.
Felicia was frozen to the spot and couldn't take her eyes away from the
scene across the room. She hardly felt Gary begin to unbutton her blouse.
Jamal was helping Wanda out of her shorts and the woman still had her lover's
long, hard cock in her hands massaging it up and down. The contrast between
her lover's black skin and Wanda's white skin was exciting and she was hoping
that Jamal would give the older woman the fucking of her life. That's when
she realized that she was bare from the waist up and this woman's husband was
sucking on her small well shaped breasts. Her nipples were swollen, small
buds of excited skin poking out from her breasts. His hands were working on
the front of her slacks as his mouth went from one tiny swollen nipple to the
other. She could feel her pussy drenching her panties.
Wanda couldn't wait and as soon as Jamal got her pants off dropped to her
knees and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. Jamal's hands wrapped
themselves in her long dark hair as he guided her mouth back and forth on his
cock. If she kept this up he'd blow the top of her head off. He wondered
what Felicia was doing and slowly turned in her direction.
The first thing he noticed was that his girl friend was stepping out of
her slacks - all she had on was her panties and he didn't figure they'd last
long. He blinked twice when he caught sight of Gary's cock. It was hard up
against his stomach, at least nine inches long and big around as a polish
sausage. The guy lifted Felicia up on the hot tub top and slowly pulled her
panties down her legs, throwing them behind him. All the while this white
woman with the great big tits was sucking about three quarters of his cock in
and out of her mouth. This was too much.
Gary put Felicia's heels up on the hot tub top and spread her knees apart.
He was somewhat disappointed because her pubic hair, although black as the
night, was somewhat sparse and hardly covered the plump cunt lips between her
legs. That didn't deter him though and he buried his face in her loins. He
spread her vagina lips apart and was licking her from cunt to clit - just
slathering her vagina with his saliva. He poked his tongue into her and began
to fuck it in and out of her. Felicia started cuming. It started as a low
moan and continued to get louder. Her thighs closed around Gary's head and
her ass left the hot tub top as she tried to grind her cunt into his face.
She had never been this hot and was dying to get this man's fat cock buried in
her cunt.
Meanwhile, Wanda was sucking about six or seven inches of Jamal's cock in
and out of her mouth. Jamal looked down and watched her lips slide back and
forth on his pole. His hands were still wound in her hair and he wasn't sure
he could hold off any longer. Wanda had a hand on each of his ass cheeks and
was pulling him in and pushing him out of her mouth. Oh ! Jesus ! Here it
comes. The first spurt was like an explosion. His seamen was shot into the
back of her throat and she choked. The second and third spurts hit her in the
face as she reflexively spit his dick out of her mouth. Then she got her
mouth back on his cock and sucked every drop of cum out of his dick. The
intensity of Jamal's orgasm was so sever that his knees buckled and he was
hardly able to stay standing. He finally sunk to his knees and kissed the
woman who had given him so much pleasure.
Gary was real hot to get into this young lady and as soon as she stopped
moving her ass around on the hot tub top; he lifted her off of it and carried
her to the couch. He told her to get to her knees and quickly got behind her.
Gary bent and licked the brown cheeks of her ass and slowly worked his tongue
between the cheeks of her butt. She didn't have the greatest ass but he was
beyond caring. He made sure that the crack of her ass was well lubricated
with his saliva and than ran his cock up and down the crack. Her anus was
almost hairless and he considered sliding his cock into her ass but was
worried that Jamal might want to reciprocate with Wanda. When his cock was
just about ready to burst, he spread the cheeks of Felicia's ass and lowered
the head of his cock to her cunt.
One thrust and he filled her. Her scream filled the patio. He just
rested in her, feeling her cunt try to accommodate his girth. She was nice
and tight. He looked up and saw her boy friend and his wife staring at them
on the couch. He began fucking her - like a mad man. Her head was buried in
her arms and he could hear her moaning into them. He spread her ass cheeks
apart and watched her asshole wink at him with every thrust into her tight
cunt. After several thrusts she was up on her hands thrusting back at him,
yelling in Spanish. That turned him on and he thrust faster and harder. She
kept thrusting back at him and it took him over the top. He filled her cunt
with gobs of jizzim and kept pumping. She became gooey and squishy. He kept
fucking until his spent cock fell out of her then leaned back on his haunches
and watched as her spazaming cunt leaked his seed on to the couch.
Later the four of them silently drifted about in the hot tub. Another
joint was making the rounds. Wanda was hornier than hell after watching her
husband fuck the shit out of Felicia and made the first move. She asked Jamal
to get up on the edge of the tub. She wanted to get fucked and soon had
Jamal's cock in her mouth. In less than a few minutes the young black man had
another tremendous hardon. Gary and Felicia watched as Jamal pulled Wanda out
of the hot tub and over to the couch. Jamal quickly got between Wanda's legs
and entered her in one thrust. Gary could feel stirrings in his groin and
stood to let Felicia suck and lick on his cock. The fucking and sucking
continued into the wee hours of the morning and Gary remembered the sky was
light when the young couple left and drove back to the university.
Wanda captured the essence of the evening as the couple walked arm in arm
back into the house. "Was that a great time or what ?" Gary laughed that
loud laugh of his and the two of them embraced on the front porch. Jamal and
Felicia spent the next several weekends with the Cahills. A couple of times
Gary's son and his girl friend, Diane, partied with the four of them, that is
until Gary decided he needed a little change - after all variety is the spice
of life. First there was his boss's executive officer, a twenty-four year old
lieutenant; then Wanda brought home one of the young men from one of her
classes; then Gary brought home a nineteen year old airman from the base. And
so it went. Gary had never been happier and in what seemed like no time the
air force released it's grip on Major Gary Cahill. The family had a quiet
retirement ceremony and a small dinner party at Gary's place in February when
the big day came.
It was a beautiful Spring in the Las Vegas Valley. The temperatures were
already into the low 80s. The nights cooling nicely to the mid-50s. Wanda
had just arrived home from the university. She had sold the house in Green
Valley and her and Al were now living with Gary. Gary was busy with the
process of getting himself hired as an airline pilot. He'd had two interviews
so far but no job offer yet. The phone was ringing when Wanda entered the
house and Al was the first one there.
"Hey ! Dad....It's for you."
Gary got up from his books and wandered into the kitchen to answer the
phone. Wanda was already there.
"Another surprise, Gary ?"
Gary waved her away and said, "Hello."
"Hey, Wildman...It's Malibu....." Willy Tamarack said into the receiver.
"Willy.....Where the fuck have you been ? Carol Whitouski has been
looking for you for over a year, you asshole. She even talked me into going
over to your place and looking around. You in town ? Wait...I'll get her
number."
"Hold your horses, Gary. Carol is here, with me. I thought maybe we
could drop by for a bit. I've got some shit I think you'd like to get your
hands on."
"Don't do that shit anymore, Malibu. I'm retired now and trying to get on
with the airlines." Thinking that Carol was with Willy was giving Gary a
hardon. "But you're welcome to come by anytime, Malibu, you know that."
"Well, I do have some of that...real dynamite too, but the shit I've got
for you is a...rather personal. Ahh.....Wildman, there's three of us. Sure
it won't be a problem ? I thought maybe we could bring some beer and a couple
of pizzas and treat you to dinner. Carol is dying to see you." Gary felt a
little guilty and wondered if Carol had told Willy about that time in Europe ?
"Wildman, Carol told me all about Europe. Don't sweat it, man. No shit, it's
not a problem, buddy."
"Yea...Sure, Malibu. Hey ! Bring lots of pizza. My wife and son are
living with me. He's a sophomore in high school and eats like an elephant."
"That's great, Gary ! We'll be over in a half hour or so."
Just as Wildman hung up the phone, Diane knocked on the patio door. Wanda
was putzying around the kitchen, preparing to fix dinner. Gary went to let
Diane in and called back over his shoulder.
"Wanda, a good friend of mine is coming over in a while. Willy Tamarack.
You've never met him but he's bringing pizza and beer so don't fix anything
for dinner.....Hey ! Diane....how's school ?"
"Great, Gary. Who's coming over ?"
"An old buddy of mine from the air force." All the while Gary was
thinking about Carol Whitouski. He'd never partied with Willy. Didn't know
if he was a partying kind of guy. And what was it, that Willy had for him ?
The doorbell rang about forty minutes later and Gary rushed to answer it.
Willy, Carol and another much younger woman were standing on the porch. Carol
and Willy looked like they just got back from vacationing were there was a lot
of sun as they were both deeply tan. The young lady was holding two boxes of
pizza. Willy was carrying a case of beer, like a surfboard, under his arm and
had a B4 bag slung over his shoulder. Carol was carrying nothing and as soon
as Gary opened the door, threw her arms around him. Gary was embarrassed but
if it bothered Willy he didn't show it. He and the young lady trooped right
past Gary and Carol and headed for the kitchen. By the time Gary and Carol
made an appearance, introductions were already in progress.
Al and Diane were in the kitchen with Wanda. Willy had popped the tops on
several beers and was passing them out. Gary was introduced to Monica, who
was a friend of Willy's. She was a sophomore at UNLV and a very attractive
young lady. Gary was thinking that he wouldn't mind spending a couple of
nights studying anatomy with this coed. Willy dug into the B4 bag and
produced a bottle of what he claimed was the best tequila in the world -
Hornitos. Nobody thought that tequila went too well with pizza so the bottle
remained, unopened, on the kitchen counter. Carol still had her arm around
Gary's waist but quickly dropped it when Gary introduced Wanda as his wife.
Wanda laughed and told Carol that she hoped she didn't think she was the only
"other" woman in Gary's life, besides his wife, that is. The whole group
broke out laughing and soon the drinking and carousing moved out onto the
patio.
Willy brought up the time that he and Gary got ripped out on the porch,
just goofing on the lights of the Strip. While talking about that time so
long ago, he produced a cigar-like looking joint, rolled in green marijuana
leaves instead of rolling papers and started passing it around for everyone's
approval. Diane was really impressed as the dope she was getting at school
was expensive and most of the time was shit. She came over and sat with Willy
on the couch as he spun his tale. As soon as he was finished with his yarn
she said she thought his pony tail was cool and told Al he should let his hair
grow out. Willy looked her right in the eyes and told her he thought she was
the best looking young lady he'd seen in...he paused; a long while. Gary
laughed and everyone joined him. Willy finally lit the joint and it started
making the rounds - the pizza was forgotten. Well, everyone has a microwave
now-a-days, don't they !?
No shit, within three rounds of the cigar, everyone was stoned - real
stoned - everyone except Gary. The level of conversation dropped dramatically
as everyone climbed inside themselves and sought their own Nirvana. Gary
laughed that loud laugh of his and spooked everyone - everyone but Willy, that
is.
Willy picked up the B4 bag at his feet and headed for the kitchen and
another beer. He motioned for Gary to join him. Gary thought it was strange
that Willy hadn't let the B4 bag out of his sight since he arrived. When the
two of them were in the kitchen Willy lifted the bag up on the kitchen counter
and opened it. He started taking out VCR tapes, Gary counted eight of the
things as he popped a couple of tops and handed Willy a beer.
"These look familiar ?" Willy asked Wildman. Gary shook his head from
side to side.
Willy continued, "Well, I ripped these off from a guy and his wife in
Idaho last Summer. They're rather entertaining. Being the perverted cock
bite I am; I've watched them several times. I'll tell you, Wildman, you've
got one big cock dangling between your legs. I'd cut my pony tail off and
swear off dope forever if I could grow half the cock you've got. Shit, I'd do
it to have a dick the size of your son's. From what I've seen on these tapes,
your son is hung like a horse, too. Now I know why Carol goes ape shit every
time I mention your name." Gary started to say something but Willy waved him
off. "Now, I can't guarantee that there aren't copies of these floating
around but these are the originals and now they're yours."
Willy took a long swig of his beer. Gary was silent for a few moments,
not knowing what to say. These had to be the tapes that Gary and Al made over
Christmas a year ago, before Jackie and Tina were busted for prostitution.
"Where'd you say you got these ?" Gary asked.
"From a couple in Idaho. I was fucking their daughter and well the three
of us kind of got together and made some porno films and then I found they had
these and didn't think you'd want them floating around....so, I got'm real
stoned one night and split with the tapes."
"Thanks, Malibu. I can't...." Willy waved him off again.
"Don't say a thing, Wildman. You'd do the same for me. That's what
wingman are for. Plus, I owe you for what you did for Carol while I was gone.
You didn't have to do that. I appreciate it. That's why I asked Monica
tonight. I kind of thought the four of us could party together. I didn't
know you were back with your wife until I called."
At the mention of partying, Gary started to get hard just thinking about
him and Wanda and Carol rolling around on one of the futons. He told Willy
that his idea sounded like a great idea to him. He went on to mention that
his wife was cool about partying and would be totally turned on by the idea.
Willy smiled a great big cheshire cat smile, looked out on the patio and
noted that no one had moved since he and Gary had left. Neil Young was
singing "Long May You Run" on the stereo when he turned back to Gary.
"Your son's girl friend a player ?"
Gary laughed that loud laugh of his and said, "Yea ! Malibu. She's a
player."
Willy Tamarack's face lit up with that cheshire cat grin again as he
fished another joint out of his shirt pocket. "Hey ! Wildman, those fools on
the patio will be zoned for a while. Let me tell you about my travels......"
END
*** COMING SOON ! - THE TRAVELS OF WILLY TAMARACK !! ***
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Frederick T.
hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
"You should have been here yesterday....." Bruce Brown - circa 1958 - 1961
"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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