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Subject: "Shack, Lead !" - Chapter 5
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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 FIVE *****
### Still Christmas 1986 ###
The sun streaming through the window woke her. Vicky was a little unsure
where she was. It certainly wasn't her bed at home. She rolled over and
found that she was the only one in bed and the previous night became a little
clearer. She remembered bringing the Captain to his place and coming in to
have a drink and then it was non-stop sex 'till the wee hours of the morning.
She was getting aroused thinking of the things they had done. He never fucked
her but ate her for what was surely hours. She remembers sucking his dick and
him shooting his seamen into her mouth. Jesus, what was she thinking - what
was she doing here ? There was a phone by the bed stand and she rolled toward
it to make a call. With her luck, her husband would be home already. What
time was it ? Her watch said ten o'clock.
She had the command post on the phone and the sergeant was saying that her
husband's squadron wouldn't arrive until about thirteen hundred. The bedding
was around her waist, her large breasts bare. She looked up at the door to
the bedroom and there was Knob, that boyish smile plastered to his face. He
was naked, holding a drink in each hand. They looked like bloody mary's.
"Sleep ok ?" He was staring at her tits. Her nipples started to harden
and she noticed that he was starting to get hard. Knob smiled back, walked
over to the night stand and put the drinks down.
"We can have these afterwards."
"After what ?" She asked.
"After we figure out what to do with this." Knob said as he stroked his
hardon.
"I think I know what to do with it." Vicky said as she pulled the covers
aside, exposing the rest of her naked body. Knob immediately trained his
glance to her hair covered crotch. Vicky spread her legs a bit and smiled as
Knob knelt between them. He wasted no time and brought her legs up on his
shoulders and leaned over her. She reached between them and grasped his cock,
guiding it to her cunt. She was a bit dry but after rubbing the head of his
dick between the lips of her vagina she started to moisten. Knob thrust his
hips and pushed about three inches of himself into her. Vicky threw her arms
around his shoulders and he started to fuck her.
"We going to be done by one ? So I can pick up my husband." Knob started
laughing and fucking her faster. She was hardly tight but felt real good and
was getting wetter with every stroke. "Faster, Knob, I've been waiting all
night for this." She whispered in his ear. Knob was off to the races, really
slapping his cock to her. He had his hands cupping her ass cheeks, making
sure he filled her with every stroke. She was almost there. So soon. Her
husband never made her cum this soon. Her moans and groans filled the
bedroom, along with the wet sounds their bodies were making. She was cuming
again and then Knob pushed himself up, threw his head back and blasted spurt
after spurt of seamen into her cunt. She could feel herself getting gushy,
feel the seamen escape from her vagina and slide down between the cheeks of
her ass, soaking into the sheets.....
The bright sun light also woke Amy but when she rolled over Wildman was
still with her in bed. He was still asleep, snoring softly. The sheets were
down around their waists. She remembered the sex they had the night before.
When he fucked her, he seemed to last forever. She slipped her hand down into
her red curls. The lips of her vagina were still somewhat swollen and were
definitely tender. Amy slid her hand down his stomach and into his pubic
hair. Gary's penis was soft. She couldn't believe how big it was. Soft he
was as big as her husband was hard. She lifted the sheets and looked at his
penis. She wanted to taste it again. She remembered how hard it got when she
had it in her mouth last night.
Her tongue was in his belly button when Gary came awake. His cock was
rapidly filling with blood. He gently pushed her head down toward his crotch.
She resisted and kept reaming out his belly button. Her hand slid into his
pubic hair and wrapped it self around his cock. He was almost fully hard.
His hips moving about on the mattress. Her tongue started to move toward his
pubic hair. His cock was throbbing. He clenched his ass and she felt his
cock lurch in her hand. Her tongue was buried in his pubic hair. She could
feel the heat of his cock against her cheek. She couldn't wait any longer and
captured his cock head in her mouth.
Gary reached down and pulled her ass to his face. Her mouth never left
his cock and then they were 69. His tongue went straight to her lightly
haired asshole and reamed itself inside her. She swallowed as much of his
cock as she could and began bobbing her head. At this rate he would not last
long and to think that last night had been the first time she'd had a cock in
her mouth. Her lips were sliding up and down Gary's cock. One of her hands
wrapped around the base and the other holding her up off the bed. She
couldn't believe that he had his tongue in her asshole. What a perverse
feeling it was giving her. She had never felt this perverted; having this
long, hard cock in her mouth with his tongue reaming out her anus. She bobbed
her head faster. Gary's hips were starting to push his cock farther into her
mouth. She was afraid that it might cause her to vomit if she took much more
and then he was there. She could feel his meat quiver in between her lips and
then begin pumping seamen into her mouth. She couldn't hold it all; tried to
swallow but a lot of his jizzim escaped her mouth and ended up in his pubic
hair.
Amy rolled off of Gary, both of them still gasping for breath. Gary
rolled off the bed and dragged her to the shower and they spent an hour or so
"fooling" around in the shower. Amy left a little before noon after promising
Gary that she would try to come and visit him in the future. When would that
be, she wondered. After all she was a married woman. What would she tell
Greg ? "I'm going out to get my ass fucked off, darling ! Be back soon."
### Winter 1987 ###
Their affair lasted for the better part of two months. And then the shit
hit the fan, so to speak. It was late February and Greg had gone out with the
"boys" one Saturday night. Amy left a little after he did and made her way to
Gary's place. Unfortunately one of the guys that Greg partied with saw her
driving up Ogden Canyon to Gary's. He mentioned it to Greg at the bar where
they all met. The guy kidded Greg and said she was probably out getting a
little, just like they were going to when the enlisted women showed up. Greg
assured the guy that Amy was at home. Greg couldn't remember Amy telling him
she was going out. He went to a phone and called home. No answer. He was
worried now and soon left the bar. There weren't many places up Ogden Canyon.
The thought of someone else fucking Amy made him drive faster and he soon
found her car parked out in front of Gary's cabin.
He crept up onto the porch and peaked into one of the front windows.
There, before his eyes, was his young red headed wife sitting on the couch
without a stitch on. Her legs up around "Wildman's" neck and shoulders, his
face buried in her crotch. He was eating the shit out of her. Greg could
hear her screams of ecstasy through the closed window. He started yelling and
pounding the wall. Gary looked up and saw him in the window. So did Amy.
His yelling became louder. He was insane with hate but couldn't decide what
pissed him off most: the fact that it was happening right before his eyes or
the fact that neither of them seemed to care. By Monday the scandal was all
over the base. Gary got called on the carpet in the DO's office. By noon he
was off base and back home. The Staff Judge Advocate would be in touch, he
was told.
Knob called that evening and consoled Gary. The two of them met at the
bar they usually frequented. "Jesus, Wildman, what happened ?" Gary went on
to tell Knob about Saturday evening. How Lieutenant Lester just kept
screaming and pounding the wall of the cabin. Knob laughed and said that
Lester was just pissed that Amy wasn't fucking the shit out of him. Lester
always said that his wife was a cold fish. Both of them knew that was far
from the truth. Just a couple of weeks earlier, when the squadron was TDY,
they had all met at this very bar. At the time neither of them knew the other
was fucking a married woman. Gary was meeting Amy Lester and Knob was meeting
Vicky Short. The four of them were quite surprised when they all ran into
each other. After a few drinks though the four of them headed up to Gary's
place to continue drinking and partying.
Wildman broke out the ginseng as soon as they settled in. Knob lit a fire
and Amy broke the ice by putting some Doors on the CD player. Her and Wildman
were soon dancing around the front room of the cabin. Vicky Short was
disappointed. She had been seeing Knob about once a week for short periods at
his place and was looking forward to tonight as her husband was TDY again.
She was also a little uncomfortable being here with another couple. My God !
Amy Lester, she couldn't believe that she was...what ? Fucking another guy.
Vicky was fucking another guy, so why not a lieutenant's wife. What did Amy
think of her ? A squadron commander's wife fucking a captain in the squadron.
- From the way Amy was seductively dancing around the room with Wildman, she
was
obviously not concerned about what Vicky thought.
Amy was having a great time. She could care less who Mrs. Short was or
who was watching. She was wearing a sweater and skirt and didn't have a
stitch of under clothing on. Wildman had figured that out the first time he
touched her and was very explicit about what he was going to do with her. She
remembered the first time that she came to his place without any underwear on.
As soon as they embraced he felt the nakedness under her clothes and proceeded
to fuck her right there on the floor by the door. She could now feel the
hardness of his cock rubbing against her belly as they danced. When her back
was turned away from Knob and Vicky on the couch, Gary reached under her skirt
and fondled her bare ass. She was on fire and reached in between them and
rubbed his cock. His tongue was in her ear and she almost came when he
slipped a finger between the cheeks of her ass and into her cunt. God, she
was sopping wet. He pulled his finger out and sucked on it.
Vicky and Knob were sitting on the couch sipping ginseng. Knob was
thinking that he may get a taste of both of them tonight. Lester's old lady
was really hot. He wouldn't mind slipping his cock in her tonight - any night
for that matter. Gary and Amy stopped dancing and came toward the couch to
get some more ginseng. Vicky couldn't believe it. Gary had a hardon and it
was huge, tenting up the front of his jeans. She blinked her eyes; it
couldn't be that big. She had heard the stories about Major Gary "Wildman"
Cahill but like most of the stories she heard; figured it to be gross
exaggeration. I mean they were all fighter pilots - tall tales were the norm.
Gary and Amy stopped in front of the couch. Amy was now standing in front of
Gary. He had placed his glass on an end table and had his arms around Amy.
His hands were roaming over the front of her clothes. Vicky couldn't believe
it, he was squeezing and rubbing her breasts right in front of them.
Wildman could see the shock in Vicky's eyes. Knob had a big smile
plastered to his face and Wildman figured that Knob wouldn't care who fucked
who. The ginseng had loosened Amy up as it usually did. In fact, it made her
down right nasty most of the time. He figured that Vicky Short would react
the same way. He slipped his hands down the front of Amy and rested them on
her lower belly. Amy was grinding her ass against his hardon. He started
pumping his cock against her ass. His hands soon slipped down into her
crotch. He knew she was naked under her skirt and started to slide the skirt
up above her hips. Amy reached down and helped, baring her naked red bush to
both Vicky and Knob.
Vicky was taking another sip of ginseng when she noticed that Amy had
lifted her skirt above her waist and Gary's hands were massaging her red
curls. Her face flushed and she could feel the flutters begin in her stomach.
Gary was kissing Amy's neck and now had one hand between her legs and the
other up under her sweater working on her bare tits. Suddenly she felt one of
Knob's hands on her tits - massaging them and pinching her rapidly hardening
nipples. Amy still had the skirt above her waist and had spread her legs to
allow Wildman easier access to her sopping wet cunt. Vicky was quickly
passing into lust watching Gary's fingers working on the young woman's cunt.
She could see the lips of Amy's vagina through the sparse red pubic hair that
covered her twat. Knob soon had Vicky's blouse half unbuttoned and had pulled
one of her breasts free of her lacy bra. He bent and sucked the erect nipple
into his mouth. Electricity shot through her body and when she opened her
eyes noticed that both Amy and Wildman were starting at the two of them on the
couch.
Vicky pushed Knob away from her tit and rose from the couch. She wanted
to suck and lick on Amy Lester's cunt. She dropped to her knees and grabbed
Amy by the hips pulling her crotch to her face. Wildman stepped back and
watched as Vicky started lathering Amy's lower stomach and mons with her
saliva. He kicked off his shoes and dropped his jeans. Knob was undressing
while sitting on the couch. He pulled off his shirt and "T" shirt and stepped
back behind Amy. He pulled her sweater off and then worked her skirt up over
her head, throwing it over by his jeans. Knob was now naked, stroking his
cock. Vicky Short was the only one with any clothes on unless you counted
Amy's shoes.
Amy couldn't believe that a woman was licking her pussy and it felt so
damn good - easily as good as when Gary licked and sucked on her cunt. She
realized that she was naked and wrapped her fingers in Vicky's hair. So thick
and dark, she was sure that Vicky had lots of dark pubic hair between her
legs. She wondered how it would feel to lick and suck on her cunt ? Maybe
she would find out later. She felt Gary's cock slide between the cheeks of
her ass. He was sliding it up and down her crack. She was on fire. She
opened her eyes and saw Knob on the couch, naked, stroking his cock. It
wasn't near as big as Gary's but this was only the third cock she had ever
seen and she was fascinated looking at it.
Gary pulled Amy away from Vicky's hungry mouth and guided her to the couch
and Knob's hard cock. Knob held out his hands and Amy took them as Gary
helped her up on the couch and Knob's lap. She knelt with her knees on either
side of Knob and felt his cock explore the folds of her vagina. One thrust
and Knob was in her; grasping her hips and fucking his cock in and out of her
cunt. She started bouncing on his lap. His cock felt so good.
Gary turned to find Vicky still on her knees on the front room floor
watching the action on the couch. He stepped up to her and guided his hard
cock toward her mouth. Vicky was afraid she would choke - didn't think she
could get it all in her mouth. Wildman rubbed the head against her lips and
soon she had three of four inches sliding in and out of her mouth. Her lips
were stretched wide. Gary looked down and loved watching his cock slide in
and out of her mouth. He reached down, pulled her blouse out of her jeans and
up over her head. He reached behind her, unsnapped her bra and her tits fell
free - and what fine tits they were. They sagged a good bit but well over a
hand full. He figured a "D" cup at least with real large areolae the color of
leather almost. The nipples the size of dimes and very hard. He let them
fill his hands.
Vicky was now taking about five to six inches of his cock on each stroke
and he alternated between watching her mouth work on his dick and Vicky
bouncing up and down on Knob's cock. He wanted to fuck her. He pulled her to
her feet and began to work on her jeans, pushing her back to the couch so that
she was sitting on the edge. He tossed her jeans behind him and feasted his
eyes on the abundant growth of dark pubic hair that was apparent beneath her
transparent panties. He reached for the panties and her hips came off the
couch to help him. They ended up on the floor behind him and now he had his
head buried between her legs. He pulled her pubic hair away from her cunt
lips and reamed his tongue into her very wet vagina. Her hips jumped off the
couch. He licked up to her clit and found a very tender button of flesh. He
teased it with his tongue and she came. "Aaahhhhhhh......OhmiGod....I'm
cuming." It was almost a scream.
About the same time Amy let out the scream of her orgasm and Knob followed
shortly. Gary rose and buried his cock deep into Vicky Short's sloppy wet
vagina. She was nowhere near as tight as Amy but a cauldron of hot, moist
flesh. Her hips came up to meet him and her legs wrapped themselves around
his waist and hips. They were fucking like crazy, slapping against each
other. Vicky was screaming out another orgasm when he felt Amy rubbing
herself against his back and ass. She was humping him like an animal. Her
arms wrapped around him, her fingers teasing the curls of Vicky's bush. Knob
crawled over and began to suck on Vicky's tits. Wildman kept fucking her.
Her orgasms continued. He kept fucking and then he was there, pumping load
after load of hot cum into her belly. He could feel her cunt lips get slick
and his pubic hair get drenched with their juices. He kept fucking her until
his cock was no longer hard and slipped out of her..........
Gary woke with a start. The sheets were wet and gooey. He rolled away
from the mess and got out of the bed. It was a little after five in the
morning. Jesus, he hadn't had a wet dream in a long time. He needed some
pussy. He wished that Amy was here with him now. She told him the last time
they talked that she would come and live with him but Gary turned her down.
At the time he was worried that he might be court martialled and didn't want
the evidence living with him. After all he wasn't in love with her. He just
liked to fuck her. During his morning run he reminisced about that Spring and
all the old friends who went to bat for him. Of course, it helped that two of
the young airmen that were fucking Greg Lester came forward and threatened to
testify at Gary Cahill's court martial. The powers-to-be didn't want a bigger
scandal so Gary's indiscretion was swept under the carpet but not before it
sidelined his career for good.
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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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