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This 9 part series contains sexual situations and is not suitable for minors. --------------------- from Kristen's collection -------------------------- ***************************************************************************** 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. ****************************************************************************** ***** C H A P T E R E I G H T ***** ### 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. continued in part 8...