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All Hands
by Sasha Lorring (artatrois@aol.com)

***

Don't mess with Mistress Alicia, not unless you know 
what you're in for. (M+F, solo, oral, anal, 1st, 
military, drugs) 

***

Author's Note: For all you sailors out there, May 1 is 
the official switch from dress blues to dress whites. I 
gotta say guys, the blues have it for me. If there's 
any higher ups that read this (ha!) Please consider a 
few modifications to the dress whites! They are 
unrelentingly WHITE! Those polyester pants with nary a 
button to be seen! White bib on the back of the smock 
with no stars, no piping, no nothing! I just don't 
think the dress whites have even half the flare of the 
blues and quite honestly, I think it reflects poorly on 
the style of the Navy. That said, as if anyone who 
could do anything to address my petty complaint would 
actually be reading this, enjoy! 

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Alicia woke by degrees. Nudged first into basic 
awareness by her inability to turn over onto her 
stomach. Soft snores, not her own, invaded her 
consciousness next. She didn't remember, what? Her lack 
of memory was the final impetus to full consciousness. 

Eyes open. Alicia lifted her head and surveyed the 
room. Same basic scheme as her own hotel suite, same 
hotel then. Slight movement in the corner of the semi-
dark room. A man in white. Asleep. She shook her head a 
little, still trying to clear away the cobwebs that 
persisted. She looked again in the corner where he 
apparently slept in a chair. 

She revised her first impression as the snore that 
issued from his lips divided into two separate tones. 
Two men. Young men. In white. She squinted a little. 
They looked like sailors in dress whites, without the 
black neckerchiefs. Understanding dawned and Alicia, 
Mistress Dark to a select few, tried once again to move 
her arms. Turning her head to the side she noted the 
location of the missing neckerchiefs. 

No need to panic. Yet. Both men were clothed. For now. 
She was clothed as well, she noted with a little sigh 
of relief. Why couldn't she remember what happened last 
night? She mentally went over what she did know, hoping 
that it would jog the latter events (particularly how 
she wound up bound up here in a hotel room not her 
own). 

She'd come to Chicago on an errand for her friend Sasha 
who was supposed to be screening a potential client but 
had come down with the flu. Alicia had met the man for 
dinner. So far so good. They'd gone on to a popular 
club and...and that's where everything essentially went 
blank. 

She refocused her attention on the first sailor. Blond. 
Good looking at least in sleep. His legs were long and 
muscular from what she could see. The bulge in his 
white slacks wasn't displeasing either. If the 
situation were different. Alicia shifted a bit and 
tried to see the other man. Not much to see there. His 
dark head was buried in his arms as he leaned over the 
table in sleep. 

God, had they slept like that all night? If so, why the 
hell was she tied up on the bed? Questions needed 
answers. She tried to speak. 'Excuse me' was lost 
somewhere between her parched vocal chords and the 
cotton in her mouth. She cleared her throat and tried 
again. 

"Excuse me? Hello?" 

The fair-haired sailor's eyelids fluttered then opened. 
Blue, she mentally bet against herself. 

"You're awake," he said nudging his friend, "Hey, Jack, 
she's up." 

Jack sat up and stretched while looking at her 
sleepily. He wasn't shy on good looks either. Too bad 
she couldn't remember what precipitated this whole 
scenario. 

"Uh, I'm a little fuzzy on how I ended up in your hotel 
room tied to the bed," she cleared her throat again 
attempting to dislodge whatever it was that made her 
sound suddenly like Jessica Rabbit. 

Both men suddenly looked guilty and sheepish all at 
once. They looked at one another in a silent war over 
who would get to do the honors. The blond lost. Or won, 
depending on how one viewed it. 

"Well, we were at this club and you and another guy sat 
next to us..." he paused. 

Jack shook his head. "You're making a mess of it Andy." 
He turned to her, "You'd just gotten there and you went 
to the ladies room. That guy put something in your 
drink and when you came back we tried to tell you but 
you were already halfway through the thing. Andy here 
knocked the glass out of your hand and that started a 
fight with your boyfriend." 

"He wasn't my boyfriend," Alicia protested. 

"Well, whatever he was, he wasn't too happy about us 
nosing in on his action. We all got tossed from the 
club and while we were waiting for the police, you got 
combative. Jerk boy bolted and we decided the best 
thing was to get you out of there too." 

"Okay, since I can't remember anything after I got back 
from the restroom, I'll pretty much have to take your 
word for it. But that doesn't explain why I'm tied to 
the damn bed!" 

Andy got up from the chair and came over to the bed. 

"I think it's safe to remedy that. You were still 
really riled up when we got you back here and then we 
discovered you didn't have any ID. If we'd have let you 
go, you could have gotten picked up by Chicago P.D. and 
maybe led them back to us and accused us and that would 
have been really fucked up, pardon the expression 
ma'am." 

"It's Alicia, and it's Mistress, never ma'am if it's 
anything at all." 

Now why did she say that? She eyed Andy warily then 
shifted her gaze as Jack came over and sat on the other 
side of the bed next to her. Shit. 

"I didn't take you for a hooker even if you didn't 
carry any identification," he mused lightly tracing a 
finger across her jaw line. 

"I'm not!" she said irately struggling against the 
black ties that held her tightly to the bed. "I'm..." 
she trailed off. 

What was she going to say? That she occasionally 
trained willing men to be completely subservient to her 
every command? What to say. More important, what to do! 
She turned her attention back to Andy. 

"Please untie me and I'll get out of here and you can 
forget about this whole episode and forget about me and 
anything I might have said or done. Really, I'm sorry 
for any trouble I might have caused and I'm really 
grateful that you took care of me when I was obviously 
drugged against my will," she pulled futilely against 
her cloth bounds once more, "Please?" she said doing 
her best little girl lost imitation. 

"Jack, untie the lady okay?" Andy said as he reached 
for her wrist. 

"Hold up a minute! What do you think she's going to do 
to us when we let her go? Geez! No matter that we 
didn't do anything to her, she could go to our command 
and really raise trouble." 

"She's not like that man, look at her, she's really 
scared now and she doesn't need to be." 

Her right hand slipped free and she immediately turned 
to untie the other wrist, eyeing Jack warily. He 
allowed her to work the knot loose and extended a hand 
to help her up. She swayed dizzily as the room lurched 
to the side. 

"Maybe you ought to sit back down for a few minutes 
ma'am. Mistress Alicia if you prefer," Jack said as she 
leaned against his broad chest. 

He smelled good. She allowed him to reseat her on the 
edge of the bed and looked up at him. Tall. She guessed 
at least 6'4". Black hair trimmed military style. Sharp 
blue eyes. She turned her head to see if she'd lost the 
bet with herself on the color of Andy's eyes. 
Confirmed. Green. Back to Jack. Broad shoulders, trim 
waist, noticeable bulge in his slacks. 

The dizziness eased and her mind cleared a little more. 
She was in a room with two very good looking young 
sailors, untied finally, and one thought she was a 
hooker. Well, that wasn't so good. Not necessarily so 
bad either on second thought. 

A twist of desire shot through her. Gave her license to 
do something she might not do otherwise. She ran her 
hand up a muscular thigh and traced her finger lightly 
across the now more prominent protuberance. 

"I think that I have been most ungrateful to you two 
very sweet young men. Perhaps there is some way I could 
repay your kindness?" Alicia said in her best come 
hither voice. 

Jack's blue eyes blazed and his erection leapt to full 
capacity. Andy coughed like he'd choked on his own 
tongue. 

"Uh, you don't have to do that ma'am, Alicia, whatever 
your name is. As it is, we couldn't pay for your 
services anyway, not that I think...oh hell, I don't 
know what I think!" Andy finished lamely. 

"Let's get a couple of things straight guys okay? I'm 
not a hooker. I'm a bank manager. In my spare time I 
occasionally train lovers to be submissive. Yes, sex 
slaves of a sort. That guy last night was actually 
being screened for a female friend of mine who is in 
the market for a new toy. Let's just say he failed 
miserably and if I track him down I'm going to 
prosecute the bastard. What that leaves me with is no 
one to recommend to my friend. Unless the two of you 
would be willing to audition?" 

"Oh hell yeah!" Jack said emphatically. 

"Oh hell no!" Andy said just as emphatically. 

Alicia turned to Andy. He hadn't backed away. And he 
didn't look nearly as appalled at the idea as he'd 
sounded. He needed more assurance. She reached into a 
hidden pocket in her dress and withdrew her license and 
business card. 

"Here," she stated simply handing them to the young 
man. 

Jack toyed with a lock of her chestnut hair as she 
watched his friend scan the business card and her 
license. Andy still looked dubious. Although a lot less 
resistant. More persuasion then. Alicia slid across the 
bed and took his hands. They were trembling just 
slightly. Nervous. Whatever for? Red-blooded male with 
good-looking female suggesting a threesome, what was 
the problem here? She tugged lightly at his waistband. 

"I don't know if this is a good idea ma'am," Andy said, 
rapidly engorging cock belying his words. 

"I think it's a hell of an idea you virginal prude," 
Jack said to his friend. 

Jack elaborated to Alicia, "He's a virgin. One of the 
last in the Navy I'm sure. And it ain't got nothing to 
do with his looks which are fine. He's just too 
nervous. Like he's going to do something wrong. I mean, 
it's fucking, what's to do wrong?" 

Alicia traced the outline of Andy's now fully erect 
cock through the white nylon slacks. Nice. She quickly 
unzipped his fly before he could protest further. Tight 
white underwear strained by the pressing member, see-
through at the tip of his cock, slick with pre-cum. 

"I don't think there is much you can do wrong here 
Andy. You have been, and as I see it currently are, 
quite an upstanding gentleman," Alicia nearly purred as 
he unconsciously pumped his hips against her questing 
hand. 

"He's never even had a blow job," Jack volunteered from 
the other side of the bed. 

"Oh, perhaps I should remedy that?" she said. 

Andy didn't move as she pushed his slacks down and 
carefully lifted the waistband of his underwear over 
the swollen tip of his penis. He did do a sharp intake 
of breath as she exposed him fully and traced her 
fingers down the nearly eight inches of throbbing 
flesh. 

"Damn Andy! That's what you've been hiding under your 
towel at shower time? 
Dude, that's nothing to be ashamed of." 

"Shut up Jack, or you won't get to play at all. If you 
want to watch Andy here get his first blow job, do 
something useful with yourself other than providing 
running commentary. 'Jack' off if you like but do stop 
chattering away," Alicia said rather forcefully. 

It was good to be back in control. 

She looked up at Andy to see his reactions. Stunned, 
unsure, and horny as every good sailor ought to be. 
Outstanding. She scooted closer and delicately flicked 
her tongue across the sensitive helmet. She was 
rewarded with a moan from her sailor in hand. Jack had 
moved closer to better see what she was doing. He'd 
taken her seriously at her word and was rubbing his 
hard-on through his slacks. 

This was definitely going to be an all hands adventure! 

Alicia concentrated on the stiff cock at hand, or 
rather in mouth, sliding her mouth slowly down the 
throbbing shaft. Virgin territory. She mentally sighed 
as she relished the sweet/salty taste of him. Velvety 
flesh touching the back of her velvety throat. She 
wondered idly if she would come before he did. 

Back up to take a breath, tongue teasing at the 
sensitive slit, eyes to the side to see her other 
sailor slowly pumping his prick in hand as he watched 
her suck off his friend. Slow slide down the slick 
column to bury her nose in the dark blonde pubic hair. 
Hands cupping the tense balls. He was close. The groan 
confirmed it. 

"Oh God, I didn't know it would feel this good," Andy 
said as Alicia sucked purposefully on his aching prick. 

"What? You thought it was going to suck?" Jack 
puckishly punned. 

"No, but I'm about to blow!" Andy returned through his 
near orgasmic haze. 

Amazing. She was going to have a threesome with two 
comedic sailors. Andy tensed and tried to pull away. 
She reached behind him and held him in place with her 
hands on his now clenching buttocks. Almost there. 
Three seconds at best until her mouth would be filled. 

His cock twitched and he groaned loudly as the first 
shot hit the back of her throat. She pulled back a 
little and sucked hard at the head, tasting him fully 
as the second spurt coated her tongue. For a few 
seconds she wondered if he'd been storing it up since 
birth as she swallowed reflexively trying to keep up. 
His butt quivered and Alicia knew his knees were about 
to give way. She reluctantly let go of his still 
twitching member and he gratefully sank to the floor. 

"That was a great show," Jack said pulling on his cock, 
"Is it my turn?" 

Alicia licked her lips and watched him masturbate. "Not 
yet." 

"Ahh, damn!" he groaned, thick streams of semen 
erupting over his still pumping fist. 

She watched him shudder as his orgasm abated and 
shivered herself in sudden need. She stood decisively 
and stripped off her dress, skimmed the panties over 
her hips and showed her glorious body to both young 
men. 

"Strip boys. I'm not about to stand around naked 
alone." 

Andy snapped suddenly to attention. "Aye aye Mistress!" 
he said saluting with a flourish. 

He learns quickly she thought, watching him divest his 
muscular frame of the uniform. Jack on the other hand 
moped rather miserably. 

"I didn't get to come in your mouth," he whined. 

"That's because you spent yourself in your fist," she 
said taking Andy by the hand and drawing him onto the 
bed. "In any case, if anyone should complain, it's me. 
I haven't come at all yet!" 

"May I kiss you Alicia?" Andy asked softly. 

"I think that's a lovely idea," she said gently pushing 
his head to her throbbing crotch. 

She watched out of the corner of her eye as Jack began 
to get the picture and undress. Andy trailed kisses 
down her torso until he was facing the lightly furred 
juncture between her thighs. 

"I'm not sure what exactly to do here," he said, 
inhaling her feminine fragrance. 

"Dive in!" Jack said as he kicked off his shoes and 
stripped the black socks off, finally standing 
completely naked. 

"Do what comes naturally Andy," Alicia said spreading 
her legs wide and revealing her soaked sex. 

"Scoot over man," Jack said as he settled beside his 
friend between her legs, "Let me show you a thing or 
two." 

Alicia nearly came at the sight of the contrasting men 
staring at her sex. Damn! She toyed with her taut 
nipples and waited to be touched, wondering who would 
be the first. It was Andy. Tentative at first, tenderly 
stabbing at her swollen nub. Jack lathed his tongue on 
her thigh, waiting his turn. 

Andy continued his gentle exploration until she was 
nearly dying with pleasure, on the verge of orgasm but 
unwilling to come just yet. Jack spoke suddenly, 
breaking the reverie. 

"I want to get in on this action, Alicia, sit here on 
my face," he said turning on his back, "I've always 
wanted to see what it was like to give a 'rim job'." 

She obliged and sat over his face pressing her ass down 
onto him. She thought he must have inhaled first but 
was completely lost when Andy pressed her back onto her 
arms and resumed licking her pussy. Two tongues 
swirling around her most sensitive areas. Too much. 

Alicia exploded just as Andy slid two fingers in her 
tight snatch. Jack never missed a lick and continued to 
tease her ass as the juice ran down his chin. She 
shuddered as another orgasm wracked her pretty frame 
before pushing off Jack's face and settling on the bed 
beside him. 

"Andy, I think it's time you were divested of your 
innocence," she said pulling him over her once again. 

He kissed her fully on the mouth for the first time, 
tasting himself faintly on her tongue. He balanced 
himself on strong arms above her as she guided him into 
her heat. He took it slowly, relishing the pleasure as 
he sank into her inch by inch. 

Nice. Alicia tightened her muscles around his hardness 
and pushed up to meet his thrusts. Very nice indeed. He 
kissed her again before pushing deep into her pussy. 
She turned her head and met Jack's intense blue eyes. 

"No kiss for me?" he asked plaintively. 

She smiled at him and allowed his lips to touch hers 
before turning her full attention back to Andy. His 
face was lined with concentration as he struggled to 
maintain control. She squeezed his cock tight inside 
her and felt his response. 

"I'm sorry Alicia. I'm about to come. Do you want me to 
pull out?" he gasped. 

"Not on your life," she said as liquid heat spread from 
her center through her body. 

Andy groaned and froze above her, cock pulsing deep 
inside her, sending her once again over the edge and 
into orgasm. Alicia moaned as waves of pleasure washed 
over her again and again. Her blond haired lover 
withdrew and collapsed beside her. 

"Is it finally my turn?" Jack asked urgently. 

"Yes, but first you must clean up. Or is that swab the 
deck? With your tongue, Sailor Boy." 

"No way!" he said emphatically, "I'm not putting my 
mouth where Andy's just pumped his load!" 

"But you're willing to put your dick there? You are 
very stubborn and in need of some serious obedience 
training. You want to fuck me?" 

Jack nodded. He looked pained. 

"Clean up then. A little cream never hurt anyone and I 
can vouch for the fact that Andy tastes just delicious. 
It's not as if you're getting it from the source." 

Andy gently turned her face to his and kissed her 
deeply. Jack apparently made up his mind and settled 
between her slick thighs. After a few tentative licks, 
he got into the spirit of things and tackled his task 
with vigor. Alicia moaned in Andy's mouth as her body 
responded with several small quakes. Her swabbie wasn't 
unskilled despite his initial resistance to the task. 

Jack lifted his head and slid over her, nudging Andy to 
the side. 

"Please?" he begged. 

"All right, but you're going to have to share," Alicia 
said wickedly. "On your back." 

Jack immediately obeyed and Alicia straddled his trim 
body, teasing his lips with her elongated nipples 
before sinking slowly down his pole. He was hard and 
throbbing in her. 

"Andy, are you ready?" she asked. 

He nodded and moved into position behind her as if he'd 
been having sex for years instead of a couple of hours. 

"Just go slow. If you do, you won't hurt me and you 
will enjoy the different sensations better." 

She couldn't see if he nodded or not but he must have 
understood as the thick head of his cock gently nudged 
her anal opening. Jack was slowly pumping in and out of 
her quivering pussy as Andy breached the entrance and 
pushed slowly at the thick ring of muscles. The feeling 
was incredible and she shivered as another mini-orgasm 
shook her. 

Jack grasped her buttocks and pulled them further apart 
just as Andy's cock popped into her rectum. He slid 
slowly forward until Alicia was completely impaled on 
both throbbing pricks. The feeling of extreme fullness 
was exquisite as both young men continued their slow 
pace. They easily matched the other's rhythm and 
stroked to counterpoint until Alicia was shivering and 
moaning. 

Her nipples were twin points of sensation as they 
rubbed against Jack's lightly furred chest. Spread wide 
for both men, her clitoris was teased as each pressed 
into her. Andy's lips on her back, Jack's tongue in her 
mouth, each point of contact a searing jolt to her 
senses as they pushed her relentlessly to the final 
crisis. 

Alicia's shivering moved to full body shudders and she 
moaned uncontrollably into Jack's mouth. 

"I'm going to come," Andy said urgently as he pushed 
deep into her bottom. 

Jack's confirmation of his own precarious status was 
muffled in her mouth. Her body felt strange to her. The 
orgasm seemed to start at her scalp and the soles of 
her feet simultaneously before spreading like twin wild 
fires rushing to some middle ground. 

The scream of pleasure was finally torn from her throat 
as both cocks erupted. The addition of boiling hot come 
in her pussy and ass only fueled the fire that raged in 
her belly. She screamed again, convulsing around their 
pricks, milking them for all they were worth. 

Alicia had no idea how long the pleasure lasted. She 
was exhausted by the time Andy slowly withdrew his 
softening member. Jack just held her as the tremors 
slowly subsided, twirling a lock of her hair gently as 
his other hand trailed up and down her back. 

"You'll never have it as good as this again Andy," Jack 
said as Alicia slid off his still hard dick. "Hell, 
I'll never have it this good again!" he said with some 
wonder. 

"I think you underestimate yourselves," said Alicia as 
she padded to the bathroom and started the shower. 

Both men looked at each other and grinned. High praise 
from the Mistress. Chief torturer and pleasure bringer. 
Andy got up and headed to the bathroom to join her. 

"You coming Jack?" he asked. 

"Nah, just breathing heavy." 

"Get up you ass, that fine ship in there needs 
detailing! Can't send her off looking any less gorgeous 
than when we climbed aboard." 

"I'm there," Jack said as he rolled off the bed. 

An hour later Alicia stood fully clothed at the door. 
Her hair gleamed and her skin glowed. The hair owed its 
luster to the two grinning bath attendants. Her skin 
owed its sheen to their unflagging determination to 
please her every sexual whim. 

Andy stepped forward and kissed her. 

"Thank you for a truly amazing first time," he said in 
her ear. 

"You're more than welcome," she handed him a card. 
"Tell Sasha you passed the audition." 

He blinked once and stepped back, staring at the neat 
writing in some wonder. 

"Jack, you have my card. When you're not on duty, you'd 
better be at my house, do I make myself clear?" 

"Yes Mistress Alicia," he said with a mischievous grin. 

The door shut behind her and both young men stared at 
each other for a long moment. 

Alicia walked slowly down the hall. All in all, despite 
a rather shaky beginning, it had been a thoroughly 
enjoyable experience. Sasha would certainly be more 
than happy with the hearty but tender Andy. Then there 
was Jack. 

Ah Jack. Stubborn. Willful. Delicious! Despite her 
recent exploits, a tingle of desire shot through her as 
she looked forward to the further training of the black 
haired blue-eyed sailor. 

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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