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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 TWELVE *****
He woke with a start. He couldn't remember if he had been dreaming. It
must have been a sound that woke him. He heard a car door close. Gary
reached up and searched for his watch on the night stand. It was 0345 on
Friday morning. He rolled off the futon and got to his feet. The house was
cold. It was early March and Gary had the heater set to 60 degrees at night.
The heater usually woke him at 0530 when it kicked off and started warming the
house. He padded to the window and pulled the curtains aside. There were
several cars parked in front of Jackie Wilson's and a couple more in the drive
way. Most of them had their emergency flashers on and a couple had rotating
beacons on top of the cars. Gary wondered what was going on. He reached into
his closet, grabbed his sweat pants and pulled them on. When he looked back
outside he could see a couple of men being led to the cars. They were dressed
in just white jockey shorts and hand cuffed. Gary broke out in a sweat.
Jesus, what the fuck was going on ? A few moments later Tina and her
mother were being led to one of the cars. They were both wearing robes. A
group of men were congregating on the lawn of Jackie's place. The lights in
her house were going off one by one and soon the house was dark. The group of
men, and now Gary noticed that there were also a couple of women with them,
broke up and headed to their respective cars. In just a matter of minutes all
of the vehicles were gone and the street was quiet again. Again, he wondered
what the fuck was going on. He wandered through the house and put on some
water for tea. He waited for the water on the porch, just gazing at the
lights of Las Vegas.
When was the last time he had seen Jackie and Tina ? Shortly after
Christmas, he thought. It seemed like after Jackie's sister, brother-in-law
and niece left; she and Tina were always busy. Oh ! They got together a
couple of times in January; usually on a week night when Jackie didn't have to
work. He was usually real fucked up the next day at work and told the girls
that he just couldn't hack week day parties any longer. After that he saw
Tina a couple of times during weekends but that was it. The relationship just
kind of petered out. The kettle started to whistle and Gary went into the
house and fixed the tea. While letting the tea steep he thought back to the
last time he saw Tina..........
He had arrived home on a Friday afternoon and found her sitting at his
breakfast nook table rolling a joint. She was obviously stoned already as
there was loose marijuana all over the table top. It was like she hadn't
heard the garage door opener.
She jumped up from the table and came to him. "Gary...Gary, hold me,
lover." She had her arms around him and was sucking on his neck. "I need
your magic wand, lover." She whispered. There was a heavy fragrance of
perfume enveloping her. Gary wrapped his arms around her and hugged her. He
was horny. It had been several weeks since he had seen either Tina or her
mother. They were now kissing. Tina was wearing a short skirt and blouse.
It looked almost like a parochial school uniform. Gary was starting to get a
hardon and she could feel it as she started to grind her stomach against his
groin. He reached under her skirt and found that she wasn't wearing any
panties. He started to massage her fanny. She was frenching him like crazy.
Gary picked her up and carried her to his bedroom. His hardon was tenting
his uniform trousers. He lowered her to one of the futons and began to take
off his uniform shirt. Tina was up on her knees undoing his belt and pulling
his zipper down. The front of his pants fell open and her mouth captured the
head of his cock.
"Slow down, honey, or I'll blow a load in your mouth." Gary rasped out.
Tina took her mouth off of his cock and smiled impishly up at him. "We
don't want that, do we ? Hurry up and get your clothes off, Gary. I want you
to fuck me. Fuck me to death, lover."
He dropped his trousers; found them hung up on his shoes and finally
kicked them and his shoes off. When he was naked he dropped to his knees and
pulled her skirt up around her hips. Her pussy was shaved clean. He pushed
her legs back onto her chest and buried his face in her cunt. She was sopping
wet. His tongue started fucking in and out of her cunt. He couldn't believe
how wet she was - like she was drooling. He reamed his tongue into her
asshole and she came. Her body started bucking up into his face, her hands in
his hair pulling him into her slick crotch.
"Aaaaahhhhhh.....Yeaaaaaa...Oooh ! Gaarry.....Yeeaaaaa !" He was now
nibbling on her cunt lips, running his tongue up to her clit and sucking on
it. Her body movements finally slowed down and Gary knelt between her legs.
"Put it in, Tina." She shook her head back and forth and then started
laughing. He laughed with her and guided his cock to the spread cunt lips
before him. She wiggled around so that he could never get lined up. He
missed poking his dick into her twice.
"Let me get on top, lover, and I won't tease you anymore." She whispered.
Gary laid on his back on the futon and she straddled his middle. She
rubbed her cunt all over his stomach. It reminded Gary of that first
afternoon, last Fall. He could feel her cunt butter on his belly. His cock
was ramming into the cheeks of her ass as she slid around on his stomach. She
reached back and took a hold of his cock and stroked it a couple of times.
"Oh ! Jesus, Gary, you're soooo hard." She laughed. He was ready to
force himself on her when all of a sudden she raised his cock and plunged
herself down on it. She was like molten lava. He was buried in her to the
hilt. All nine inches of his thick cock were being smothered by her hot,
sopping wet cunt. He started moving his hips and she put her hands on his
shoulders and told him to stop. She wanted to get off again before he came.
She was like a wild woman - fucking him like her mother used to when she
was high on cocaine - bouncing up and down, then wiggling her ass around while
his cock was captured in her clenching pussy. It didn't take long and she was
there. Her body tensed up, her knees digging into his sides. She still had
her pumps on and he could feel them digging into his legs almost like she was
using them as spurs. After a few moments she collapsed on top of him,
panting. Gary rubbed her back and slowly moved his hands down to her ass. He
grasped a cheek in each hand and thrust up into her as hard as he could. Then
he began fucking her - fucking her faster and faster with each stroke. He was
so close and then he was there; pumping spurt after spurt of his seed into her
belly. He didn't stop thrusting in and out of her until he his cock slipped
out and fell between his legs.
He started laughing that loud laugh of his and it startled her. "Well,
that was an "E" ticket ride if I've ever had one." He exclaimed. "Want to go
again ?" He asked.
"Yea, sure, Gary, whatever you want, lover." She rolled off of him and
buried her tongue into his belly button. She still had her blouse on. It was
wrinkled and he could see that perspiration had made it stick to her back. As
she was working her tongue down to his cock, he started pulling it off over
her head. He reached down and began tweaking her nipples with his fingers.
They were still hard knobs of flesh, her breasts much larger than they were
last Fall when they first fucked - like small cupcakes on her chest with these
tiny knobs of flesh on the ends, almost like they had candles stuck in them.
He was starting to get hard again. Her lips were around the head of his cock
and her small hand was stroking the shaft of his cock. He could feel her
tongue on the underside of his cock head.
Gary laid back and just soaked up the pleasure that her mouth was giving
him. Maybe he'd just let her suck him off, he thought. No ! He wanted to
fuck her again. Just thinking about fucking her shaved pussy made him harder.
He flexed his cock a couple of times and the blood rushed to his groin and
filled his shaft. He pushed her head away from him and told her to get to her
knees. He moved behind her and rubbed his shaft up and down between the crack
of her ass. Instead of asking her, he lowered his cock and rubbed it between
her cum slick cunt lips. He sunk into her like a hot knife into warm butter.
Slowly he started fucking her. He wanted to bring her off; wanted to hear her
screaming out her orgasm. He increased his tempo and could hear her panting.
He spread the cheeks of her ass and watched her wrinkled asshole wink at him
as he pumped his meat in and out of her.
Her asshole had short tendrils of dark hair growing around it. Last Fall
she didn't have any hair surrounding her anus. He wanted to fuck her in the
ass. He'd reamed out her cunt and now wanted to ream out her asshole - he
wanted to feel that tightness again. He abruptly pulled out of her cunt and
forced his cock head against her anus. One poke and he buried about three
inches into her asshole. She hardly screamed; it sounded more like a moan and
he immediately thrust more of his cock into her. Before long he was fucking
his entire length in and out of her tight asshole. He felt great. Her
asshole was snug against his cock as he battered her butt. She was beginning
to fuck back at him - he was in seventh heaven - ramming his meat in and out
of her anal passage.
Tina reached under him and began to play with his testicles. She loved
getting fucked in the ass. She could squeeze her asshole and almost force the
cum out of some guys but Gary was too thick for that. It felt like she was
trying to pass the biggest turd she had ever passed. She started screaming as
her orgasm overcame her. Gary wasn't far behind and shortly his cock filled
her behind with warm seamen. His orgasm wasn't near as intense as his earlier
one and he soon slipped out of her. He rubbed his softening cock up and down
the crack of her white ass cheeks. He spread her cheeks and as she squeezed
her asshole shut a glob of spunk drooled out of her anus and down between her
labia.
Later they were lying in each other's arms. Tina had her head on Gary's
chest. Both of the lovers were spent. Tina had said something about having
to be home by eleven. It was dark and Gary had no idea what time it was.
"What are you and your mother up to now a days ?" Gary asked. "I hardly
ever see you. You busy in school ?"
"Yea, you could say that." Tina said. "I'm also helping my mom entertain
sometimes.....You know....when she brings high rollers over..." She remained
silent for a few seconds, then continued. "These guys get real turned on
doin' the mother-daughter thing. But...They don't ever give me the thrills
that you and Al....I mean...like at Christmas...Wow ! That was a real scene;
with Uncle Bob and Aunt Cindy and Jennifer....I don't think I've ever been
that turned on....." She was silent again.
Gary could imagine her prancing around in some of the hot little outfits
she wore. He could see these guys going ape-shit over this teenager with the
cupcake breasts and the shaved pussy. He felt a little uncomfortable thinking
about the part he played in the whole thing. He tried to rationalize his part
but couldn't get past Christmas.....
His son had invited him to spend Christmas eve at his mother's place so
that the family could be together on Christmas morning. Wanda thought that it
was a great idea and made up the guest bedroom for Gary. Gary had bought Al
some clothes for Christmas and had gotten Wanda a fairly expensive wrist watch
and some perfume that she used to wear when they were dating. They had a
wonderful dinner together and everyone had hit the rack early but not before
Al had pestered his father about Tina and Jackie and the relatives that were
visiting them. Gary had given him a short rundown on the week's activities
and Al was almost salivating at the mouth thinking of the action that he was
going to get in on during the rest of Christmas vacation when he would be
spending the time at his father's.
Gary woke a little before four having heard a sound in another part of the
house. He wandered into the living room and found the Christmas tree lit.
Wanda was on her knees putting presents under the tree. She was still in her
night gown, a short white, lacy thing. She was writing something on one of
the presents but Gary couldn't get his eyes off of her rear end which just
partially covered by the night gown. He was in his boxer shorts and was
getting a woody just looking at his ex-wife's partially clad ass.
Wanda looked up and turned toward him. The fact that he was there
startled her. "Oh ! I didn't know you were up, Gary. I was just putting
some things under the tree for Al." She got up and came toward him. He could
damn near see through the night gown. Her gown clung to her and her large
breasts bounced with every step she took. She was standing very close to him
when she said, "You know, you're standing under the mistletoe ?"
Gary hadn't realized and looked above him. When he looked back at Wanda
he reached for her and started kissing her face and lips. They were soon
frenching and he was grinding his boner against her stomach. She broke the
kiss off and asked him, "You sure we should be doing this with Al in the
house ?" He chuckled a little, thinking of the times his son and he had
shared in the past couple of months, fucking and sucking with two, sometimes
three and four women at a time.
"I think Al would really like it if we got....." "Back together again."
Is that what he was thinking ? Is that what he was going to say ? He never
finished the sentence because Al walked into the room.
"Hey ! I didn't know you two were up. I can't wait for later....Let's
open presents now and then we can make breakfast...Ok !?" Wanda quickly moved
away from Gary. Gary tried to hide the hardon in his shorts but if Al noticed
he hid it well as he made a bee line for the tree.
The rest of the day went smoothly but the moment was gone for Wanda and
Gary. After supper, Gary and Al left for his place and shortly after that
were down at Jackie's place. What a night that was. He remembered the look
on Al's face when Jackie and her sister, Cindy, walked out of the back of the
house without a stitch on and asked him if he was ready for his Christmas
present. That left Uncle Bob and Gary with the teenagers and after they got
real ripped, Bob talked Gary into making a video with the girls. Gary ended
up fucking the shit out of Jennifer after catching her showing Tina how to
masturbate and teaching her to eat pussy. After the video was shot he vaguely
remembered the older women escorting Al back to the front room. His cock was
hanging down between his legs and Gary was sure that he'd never get it up
again. He was wrong and the orgy that ensued that evening was memorable.
That was the first time Tina shaved but it wasn't the last as the rest of the
Christmas vacation was spent sleeping, fucking, sucking and making videos.
Gary was so stoned at the time that he barely remembered what the videos
were about. He was usually involved with one of the teenagers and Al was
usually involved with either Jackie or Cindy. He remembered watching one
later where he and Bob were supposed to be dope dealers - selling dope to high
school girls if they'd put out. Jennifer and Tina always put out. The videos
always ended with the girl's mouths or cunts just drooling seamen. Al got his
share too and would often sleep twelve or thirteen hours after one of the
marathon fuck and suck sessions that would sometimes last until the sun came
up..........
Gary found himself on the patio with the valley beginning to get light.
His tea was stone cold; he'd hardly touched it. Thoughts of the cops
reviewing those videos brought a cold sweat to his upper body. He'd be lucky
to break rocks at Leavenworth for the rest of his life if anybody ever got a
hold of those videos. For the life of him he could never remember what became
of the videos. He was hoping that they were safe at Uncle Bob's up in Idaho.
Gary was on pins and needles Friday at work; half expecting the Las Vegas
police to make an appearance at any moment. Toward the end of the work day
Gary was called to Lieutenant Colonel Jackson's office.
"Well, Cahill, it's your turn in the barrel. Get this drug test completed
today before you leave." Gary could feel the sweat breaking out on his upper
lip. He reached for the paper, saluted and left the room. He immediately
went to the nearest drinking fountain and drank as much water as he could
hold. It wasn't long and he had to leave his office to use the head. He was
thinking that he was probably ok as it had been almost three months since he'd
smoked a joint but just to be sure he continued to irrigate his system until
about four-thirty and then headed over to the lab. Now it was just a matter
of waiting.
Gary was back out on the patio watching the sunset later that evening when
he heard someone approaching the patio. He turned to find Diane coming around
the corner of the house. He didn't greet her but waited until she climbed the
steps and was about to knock on the door.
"Hi ! Diane !"
"Oh ! Shit, Gary, you scared the shit out of me." The look on Diane's
face was all he needed to confirm that what he had seen the other night was
bad.....real bad news. "Hey ! Have you heard about Tina and her mom ?"
Gary just shook his head back and forth. Diane continued. She told Gary
that the rumor all over school was that Tina and her mom had been arrested for
prostitution. This didn't surprise Gary as what he witnessed the other night
sure looked like a bust to him. He asked her if Tina had been at school today
and she looked at him like he was from outer space. Of course she hadn't been
at school. One of her friend's father was a cop with the Las Vegas Police.
The friend had told her that Tina was being held at juvi and her mom was sent
to the women's detention center. Gary didn't know what to say after that.
They both just sat on the patio and stared at the sunset. Diane left a short
while later.
The Saturday morning paper had the story on the front page. Gary read it
carefully, looking for clues as to how weak his shit might actually be. All
it mentioned was the bust on Thursday night, really early Friday morning.
Nothing was said about pornographic videos being confiscated or child
pornography. He worked aimlessly around the house during the day. To say he
was concerned was an understatement. He couldn't think about anything but.
He found himself wandering back and forth from room to room, forgetting to get
the wash or forgetting to forget. He finally said "fuck it" and rolled a
couple of joints. If his shit was weak, he'd find out soon enough. Right now
he just wanted to forget - to get lost in his memories - memories of better
times. He mixed a batch of margaritas and put them in the freezer. The
stereo was on - a little Beach Boys - to remind him of his home land. He
cranked up the volume then showered and shaved.
He was dressing when he heard his name called. Tentatively at first and
then louder. He wandered out into the hall and saw Diane in the kitchen. He
called to her.
"I'll be there in a minute, Diane."
He finished dressing and brought the joints with him when he walked into
the kitchen. Diane was sitting at the breakfast nook table just staring off
into space. She had the "thousand yard stare." Gary had seen plenty of that
in '71 and '72 when he was in 'Nam.
"Want a drink ?" He asked as he lit up one of the numbers. She just
nodded and then took the joint that he held out to her. He putzied around the
kitchen fixing them both a margarita. Diane took a hit off the joint but
didn't say a word. Gary finally asked her if she had seen the paper this
morning. Again, she just nodded and took another hit off the joint. Gary
place a drink in front of her and proposed a toast. Again, she looked at him
like he was the man from Mars. He stood next to the table and raised his
salt-rimmed glass.
"To our good friend, Tina, our hearts go out to her and her mother. We
wish they were here with us to share this cheer !" With that he pounded back
the margarita and turned to pour another. He turned back to the table and
found Diane just staring at her glass. "Come on, Diane, drink up."
Diane lifted her glass and took a sip. "How come this happened to Tina ?"
She asked. Gary shook his head and took a big hit off the joint. "She told
me about all the parties you had during Christmas. I was really jealous that
I wasn't there. At the time the last place I wanted to be was at my grandma's
in Michigan.....Maybe I was lucky I missed them. Tina was a little different
after Christmas. Sometimes, in class, she'd just sit there.....gawking off
into space.....I don't know ?" She raised her glass and took another swallow.
"And where's Al ? He never comes over any more. He used to be here just
about every weekend.....I haven't seen him since before Christmas.....He was
fun.....We were all fun. We had great times....."
Gary told Tina that Al had not kept up with his school work during the
Fall semester and his mother said no more visiting dad until the grades came
up. The joint was being passed back and forth between them. Tina asked if
Al's mother knew what was going on ? Gary said that he figured his mother had
a pretty good idea that Al was partying pretty hard each weekend but didn't
really know the extent to which things had gone.
"Do you still love her ?" Diane asked.
"Tina ?"
"No, your wife, stupid. How long have you been divorced ?" All Gary
could think of was Christmas Eve. If Al hadn't appeared he was sure that
Wanda and he would have made love right there in the front room. He got hard
thinking about it. He glanced over at Diane and took another hit off the
joint. He passed it to Diane and just kept staring at her. She was a good
looking young lady. Although not nearly as good looking as Tina, her body was
much more mature - good hand full sized breasts with large, mature areola and
nipples. She had a thick thatch of pubic hair between her legs and Gary loved
women who had a good bush on them. He wanted Diane. It had been at least a
month since he'd last seen Tina and he was horny as hell.
He rose and took off his "T" shirt. He was working on his jeans when
Diane asked, "You going in the hot tub ?"
"Not exactly....." He let the sentence trail off and just smiled at her.
She smiled back at him and started to unbutton her blouse. She need him as
much as he needed her. All the partying during Christmas that she'd missed
out on; and this Spring she had not found any of the young men she knew to be
"cool" enough for her - all of this abstinence had made her a very horny young
lady and Gary Cahill was just the man to take care of her needs. She wanted
to feel his tongue licking her labia and clitoris. She wanted to feel that
large cock of his fucking in and out of her mouth and cunt. She remembered
last Fall when she was so scared that he would hurt her but it hadn't hurt -
it had been the best feeling she had ever experienced. She could feel her
nipples start to swell and get hard. Her blouse was off and she quickly
unsnapped her bra and threw it over in the corner.
Gary was naked and his cock was long and hard up against his stomach. She
dropped her jeans and her panties with them. Gary came around the table and
picked her up. They kissed and frenched as he carried her towards his
bedroom. Before she knew it she was on her back and Gary had his mouth
between her legs. Diane loved feeling his tongue running through her pubic
hair. Now she could feel him pry her cunt lips apart with his fingers and she
knew it wouldn't be long before he was licking her cunt and clitoris. She
knew she would cum in a short time. Her hands were in his hair. His tongue
was fucking in and out of her cunt and she was there.
"Aaaaaahaa....Yeaaa, Gary, lick me.....Oooooh ! Come ooon and fuuuck me.
Now !!" He raised himself between her legs and smiled down at her. He could
see her pink cunt lips in a forest of dark brown, almost black pubic hair.
His cock was as hard as a rock. He lay down on top of her and felt her legs
wrap around his middle and ass. He poked his cock around a bit and then he
was in her - just the head but that was enough. He pushed harder and more of
his cock sunk into her vagina. She was warm and wet, offering little
resistance. He reared back and filled her in one thrust. She screamed a
little - a scream of joy and he started fucking her like hell. Just pounding
his cock in and out of her. His face was buried in her neck. He could feel
the sweat begin to form between their bodies. He reached down and pulled her
legs up higher on his body. She had her ankles crossed and was moving her
pelvis to meet his thrusts. He slid one hand down between the cheeks of her
ass and poked his middle finger into her anus.
He kept pounding his cock in and out of her. Their bodies now covered
with sweat. She was sucking and biting on his shoulder. His finger was
buried in her asshole. He knew he wasn't going to last long but tried to slow
his tempo anyway. She wouldn't allow it and continued to thrust her pelvis up
to meet every movement of his hips. The spazams started in his groin and
continued right up his cock like electricity. He raised himself on his arms,
pulling his finger out of her asshole and really started to fuck the shit out
of her. They were both yelling when his cum exploded into her womb. Her cunt
got wet and slimy. Gary kept fucking her. Diane kept thrusting herself up to
meet him. Finally they both tired and lay in each others arms, their juices
soaking the futon they were lying on.
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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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