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Story title : Raped Young Beauty - III
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Raped Young Beauty - III (MF, intr, rp, v, military)
by Black Demon (natas@leka.aloha.net)
***
M/Sgt. Charlie Johnson was kicking back for the moment,
reading the latest orders that had just come across the
wire. He had gone through this drill time and time again.
Another young punk officer to break in again.
"Man, why do I have to get every one of these new ones
straight out of the academy," he sighed to himself.
"Shit, even I need a fuck'n break once in a while!" he
cussed to himself.
"I get em all broken in and then their time is up and
they're off into the civilian world! Just got the last
asshole to learn the ropes and then he was off and outta
the Army!" he muttered.
Having enlisted 25 years ago, Charlie had just about
attained the highest NCO position possible in this day
and age. He was a lifer as they referred to those making
the military their career. He enjoyed the life, loved the
chance to travel throughout the world, and especially
loved the danger when duty called.
For Charlie, the more dangerous the situation, the better
it was for him. Any dangerous mission could mean death in
these trying times in the world but for Charlie, it was
the only way to live.
At the age of 45, Charlie continued his vigorous workout
and his 240 lb; 6"3" black frame was of pure muscle. He
had no thoughts of getting out of the military for he
thoroughly enjoyed the discipline and regiment of the
army.
Even the officers looked up to him and depended on him to
get the troops on he right track. Thus, life couldn't be
better for him in this set up. Having grown up in the
inner city slums, he had no desire to going back to that
type of lifestyle.
Now that things had settled down in the Middle East and
the unit was back in the states to regroup, Charlie
couldn't help but to reflect on the most recent mission
that had proven to be a real challenge. Especially with
that damned lieutenant that nearly got his ass shot off.
"Thank God that shithead of and officer got promoted to
some position in Africa. God, he nearly got me killed!
Told him exactly what to do, but "no", he had to try and
prove himself!" he muttered.
Charlie looked at the wire and sighed with the knowledge
that he'd have to train another new officer straight out
of West Point. "Fuck, there goes another 6 to 8 months of
playing "Yes, Sir!" to this young prick before he gets
his ears wet!" he cussed. And with a new officer, Charlie
knew that unless it was an out and out war going on, that
meant they'd be the last unit to be called in case of a
crisis situation. "Well, just gotta make the best of the
situation!" Charlie resigned.
Looking at the wire on that he had received, Charlie was
advised that the unit commander would take over in two
days. Picking up the phone, he called a buddy in HQ and
inquired as to who this new officer was, knowing it never
hurt to know as much as possible ahead of time.
His buddy at HQ could only tell him it was a Lt. A.
Evanson, straight out of the academy, that was being
assigned to take over the unit. But his buddy also
advised them that there seem to be an extraordinary
amount of calls coming in regarding this new officer,
with all the calls coming from the big brass to the
battalion commander. "Oh, Shit! That's all I need! Gotta
nursemaid some fucking congressman's son or what not!" he
cussed loudly.
Charlie thought back to the last time some rich man's kid
took over the unit. The unit had stayed in the same base
for years till that young punk served his time and got
out of the Army; all the while the other units kept
getting the assignments out of the country. Once that
prick served his time, the unit was sent out within a
month under an experienced officer in charge. He was
disgusted at the thought of possibly having to spend the
years twiddling his thumbs.
As the new lieutenant would be arriving in a day, Charlie
set about to see that the troops were ready and all the
equipment was in top shape. It was always wise to show
his new incoming superior of his knowledge and command of
the troops. Then he put out the order to the squad
leaders for the next day, advising that they were to have
the troops fall in for inspection fifteen minutes before
the scheduled arrival of the new lieutenant.
The next day, with the troops in full gear awaiting the
arrival of the unit commander, M/Sgt. looked at the unit
with pride. Then, right on time, he spotted the
approaching jeep that was transporting the new
lieutenant. Calling the troops to "attention", he stood
tall and upright with his burly chest out. As the jeep
approached he could already see the glint of the
lieutenant's bars shining from the distance, thus he knew
this academy officer would definitely be a stickler to
see that everything was spit polished from the ground up.
Steeling himself, M/Sgt. Charlie Johnson was now ready to
receive his new commanding officer. He was now prepared
for anything and proud of his confidence and the troops
knew that anyone screwing up would have to personally
answer to the no-nonsense master sergeant. Or so he
thought.
As the jeep pulled up right in front of him, Charlie's
mouth dropped wide open and he went bug-eyed as he gazed
upon the new lieutenant. The new officer stood only at
5"4" but the stern look and snappy salute returned to him
showed that this new officer was going to be a new
experience for him. Charlie always believed that only
"real" men were soldiers and their duty was to protect
the country. Also, women and children belong at home
while soldiers went off to protect them.
M/Sgt. Charlie Johnson was totally unprepared as he stood
at attention and saluted his new commanding officer. He
was staring at the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid
his eyes upon. A slight shiver went through his entire
body as he took in her milk-white complexion, seeing her
blond hair obviously bundled and pinned up under her
helmet.
"Troops ... troops are ready for your inspection, sir!
I.... I mean, ma.... ma'am!" Charlie stammered, feeling
the blood rush to his head for sounding so unsure of
himself. "Quit stammering, master sergeant! Haven't you
presented your troops to an officer before?" came the
chilling reply. "Sorry, ma'am!" he replied, totally
pissed and embarrassed by her put down, then led the way
to inspect the troops. "Damn, what's this fuck'n army
coming to!" he quietly thought.
Lt. Amber Evanson had graduated in the top ten at the
academy and in this day and age, the top brass sought to
be as accommodating as possible, not wanting to draw any
charges of being sexually biased. It was a well-known
tradition that the top ten cadets of the academy be given
their first choice of assignment.
The brass was not shocked to see a female make the top
ten but they were totally shocked when they had viewed
Lt. Evanston's first choice of assignment. They had
contacted the commandant of the academy and found that it
was indeed true that Lt. Evanston's first choice was to
be assigned to a field company.
The academy felt the heat from the top brass and many top
officers had met with Lt. Evanson and tried to point out
more lucrative positions that might get her promoted
quicker. But Lt. Evanson had come from a family that
traced its roots back to the Civil War and several of her
ancestors had been officers of the infantry, her recently
deceased father an infantry officer in World War II, thus
creating that ambition to continue the tradition.
Compelled to seeing that Lt. Evanson got her first choice
of duties, the top brass had to make certain that she got
that assignment and that there would be no way for her to
fail in that position. However, the last thing they
wanted was to have her going into battle. That's all they
could think about, seeing the headlines that the army
sent a female officer to lead the troops into battle! And
they could see their own careers going down the tubes if
she got herself killed in battle.
Lt. Amber Evanson was proud of her new command, proud to
follow the tradition of the Evanson heritage. At the age
of 22, recently graduated from the military academy, she
knew she could hold her own, as she had done with the
males at the academy. Though she stood only at 5"4" and
weighed 120 lbs, she had been quite active in athletics
and worked out in the gym to keep in good physical shape.
The only thing Amber missed due to her career was being
close to her fiance, Steve Belton, whom she had dated
since high school. But everything would hopefully work
out in their long distance relationship as Steve was
currently in a master's program and had plans to continue
for his doctorate in electrical engineering. But they'd
make things work out as she had a minimum six-year
commitment to the military and Steve would then be done
with all his schooling. They did plan on getting married
in two years so it was a sacrifice they would be willing
to make.
That first week, Charlie felt more like the bumbling
idiot rather than the normal calm reassured top NCO that
he had always been. It just seemed that whenever he
looked at her beautiful face and baby blue eyes, he would
stammer and not get everything out. Her response of
"Well, speak up sergeant!" made him even more nervous and
he wanted to shrink when his subordinates chuckled at
this nervousness.
At the end of the first week with Lt. Evanson in command,
a ten-mile run was on the agenda, starting at 6 a.m. Of
course, Charlie made certain he was up an hour before the
troops and made certain that his commanding officer was
also ready before the deadline. His job was to see that
the troops were ready and also that his commanding
officer was prepared to take command at the appropriate
time and not be embarrassed by oversleeping.
Charlie was up early as usual and dressed for the run.
Due to the heat and humidity, this run called for shorts,
t-shirt, and running shoes. All the troops would
naturally sleep till the last possible minute and he'd be
pounding on the trashcans to get them up. As it neared
5:30 a.m., he peeked out to see a light shining from
under Lt. Evanston's doorway. As customary, he would
brief his commanding officer of the plan for the day and
lightly knocked on the door, hearing the beautiful voice
answer "Come on in, sergeant!"
Entering the officer's room, Charlie saw that Lt. Evanson
was dressed in the prescribed t-shirt and shorts already.
Dressed in all but her socks and running shoes. Charlie's
body gave a shiver as he eyed the trim sexy white legs of
the beautiful officer who was in the process of putting
her white socks on. "Oh, my God! I'd sure love to spread
those long white legs wide and make the little bitch
squirm!" he swallowed.
Having experienced long daily runs at the academy with
her male counterparts, Amber was concentrating on the
quick briefing the M/Sgt. was providing her as she put
her shoes on. However, she had not considered just how
alluring her long sexy legs were to this career soldier,
a man who's last sexual release was three weeks earlier
when he had a weekend pass and visited the local
streetwalkers.
Throughout the morning run, Lt. Evanson led the troops,
wanted to show them that she could endure the same
physical rigors as the common soldier. Charlie ran a bit
behind her, loving the view of her trim white legs and
her tight little ass. "God damned! I just gotta get me a
piece of that little tail!" he muttered to himself.
That night, Charlie lay in his bed stroking his massive
hardon. All he could think about was the beautiful little
bitch that was right in the room next to him. His mind
went back to early that morning and he could still
picture her fucking sexy white legs. "God! I just gotta
get between those sexy white legs! Gotta throw a fuck
into that sweet little bitch! Man, would I like to tag
her and knock her up!" he muttered.
Stroking his aching cock, pictures of the beautiful
officer flooded Charlie's mind, wishing desperately for
another chance to soon view her sexy legs and body again.
Then the thought occurred to him of the thin wall
separating their rooms. He had a small open shelf with
books on it, with the wall itself serving as the backing.
On the other side of the wall, it was a mirror image of
his room with an open shelf exactly opposite of his.
Charlie recalled helping the prior commanding officer
pack up his belongings, when he had noticed a slight
crack in the wall at the bottom of the shelf but had not
thought anything of it.
Getting up from his bed, Charlie went to the bookshelf
and removed the large folders on the shelf, then went to
the door and turned off the light switch. With the light
off in his room, he could see a small pinhole of light
right where the folders had been. Heart beating in
anticipation, Charlie made his way slowly in the darkened
room. Getting down on his knees, he leaned forward and
pressed his face up against the wall.
His cock twitched at the sight before him as Charlie made
out the beautiful lieutenant standing at the far corner
near the small locker. He watched as she pulled off her
t-shirt and then removed her thin bra, revealing her
perfectly shape breasts capped by her pink nipples. Then
the shorts dropped to the floor and she was standing
there with only her panties.
Stroking his cock, his mouth watered at the sight of the
lovely body just before a cotton nightgown was draped
over it. Just as the light went off in the other room,
Charlie had to cup his palm in front of his spurting
cockhead to prevent the jism from splattering wildly
about the barracks.
The next day, when the lieutenant was out on the base,
Charlie worked on widening the hole between the wall
separating them. Once that was accomplished, he put some
electrical tape on his side of the hole so the light from
his room would not be observed if Lt. Evanson turned her
light off. He smiled as he then thought of the new scopes
that had been in use with his unit in the past year. He
would have to see which one would add to his viewing
pleasure.
Throughout that week, Charlie always looked forward to
Lt. Evanson going into her room for the night. He was
treated to quite a view each evening and often in the
early morning. In bed each night, he fantasized about
nailing her, dreaming of crawling up between her open
arms and legs, then giving her the fucking of her life.
He had seen her dress in the women's military uniform the
other day when she reported to the battalion commander's
office and her tight skirt had his cock aroused. His cock
twitched at the thought of planting a baby in her womb
under that sexy, tight military uniform.
The next week, Charlie was briefed by the beautiful
lieutenant that an upcoming military conference was being
held at the base located the far end of the state. The
officers and top NCOs were to attend this briefing that
would introduce updated tactics and several new weapons
that units would soon be receiving.
As it was 200 miles to the base, Lt. Evanson asked if he
would mind driving a staff car or if he preferred to have
a regular driver handle it. Charlie readily advised her
that it was no problem for him to do the driving and it
wasn't necessary to have a driver. His mind had begun
racing at the thought of having the opportunity of
finally being along with this beautiful little bitch.
That weekend, Charlie went to town to got the supplies he
needed for his upcoming trip with the beautiful Lt.
Evanson. He had often come into contact with pimps and
drug pushers, though he had no use for drugs until now.
It hadn't been too costly and he had come away with some
"roofies" that the pusher advised him would put the
little bitch right out and she would be all his.
The next week, Charlie began the long drive that would
take approximately four hours to complete with most of
the drive on the interstate and then a portion on the
rural highway. As they had left with only an hour extra
to make the trip, everything was kept on a professional
level and there would be no opportunity for Charlie to
make a move on the beauty.
Over the next three days of the conference, Charlie
managed only to get a glimpse of Lt. Evanson from a
distance as the officers pretty much hung around together
as did the NCOs. Each night as he lay in his bunk,
dreaming of being alone with the lovely lieutenant,
wondering if the opportunity of slipping that pill into a
drink. "God, I just gotta get me a piece of that
beautiful white ass! Even if I gotta pull off the side of
the road and rape the hell outta her, I just gotta tag me
that little tail!" he muttered.
At the end of the conference, Charlie waited by the staff
car and finally saw the object of his lust approaching.
Lt. Evanson looked so prim and proper, his cock twitched
excitedly in his pants at the thought of "ruining" the
beautiful little bitch. "We'll just see how prim and
proper she is once she's squirming on my black cock!" he
muttered to himself.
Half way into their trip back, Charlie pulled off into a
gas station that had a mini-mart attached. He indicated
to Lt. Evanson that he'd fill up the tank and also
advised that he needed to check out the engine as the car
just didn't feel right for the past 20 miles or so.
When Lt. Evanson advised she'd get him a soft drink from
the mini-mart, he opened the hood of the car and went
about his tinkering with the carburetor. There was
nothing wrong with the carburetor, not yet anyway. He
knew of a motel and diner about ten miles further up, the
ideal perfect place to pull off and get into Lt.
Evanston's sweet little panties.
As they got into the car to continue their journey,
Charlie shook his head, feigning a worried frown "I'm a
bit worried about the carburetor! It's just not acting
right!" But he added that he thought it's be able to make
it back to the base where the motor pool could look at
it.
Just as planned the staff car, after a few miles, the car
began to sputter and jerk about. With the gas not flowing
properly, they were chugging along in the slow lane as
cars whizzed past them. As they neared the motel that
Charlie had planned on, a service station was located
just before it. Looking at the time, Charlie knew that
the mechanic had probably gone home for the day or would
be about to.
Sure enough, as they pulled into the service station,
Charlie yelled out to the attendant if the mechanic was
available. Relief flowed throughout his body when the
attendant advised that the mechanic would be back at 7:30
a.m. He looked disappointedly at Lt. Evanson and
suggested that they take rooms in the motel across the
way and then he could have the mechanic look at it in the
morning.
With them checking into separate rooms, Charlie advised
Lt. Evanson that he was going to have a quick bite and
something to drink. He politely invited Lt. Evanson to
join him, advising that his only clean set of clothing
was the set of civilian clothing he had brought with him.
He was delighted that Lt. Evanson indicated that she was
in fact a bit hungry and would join him later.
Although fraternization between officers and enlisted
personnel was prohibited, Lt. Evanson had second thoughts
about joining M/Sgt. Johnson for dinner. But she
rationalized that wouldn't be construed as fraternization
in view of the emergency forcing them to pull into the
motel. It would merely be a dinner and then she'd return
to her room and let the sergeant continue drinking at the
bar if he so desired.
She had only brought a pair of shorts and a blouse, not
expecting to need much beyond her uniform for the
conference. Not wanting to make the sergeant feel ill at
ease if she showed up in her uniform, she put on the
shorts and blouse, along with the running shoes she had
packed.
Sipping on a beer, Charlie kept an eye out the window and
hoped the lovely lieutenant would be joining him. He had
picked a seat that gave him a view of where their rooms
were located, watching intently for the lovely beauty.
Then he saw the lieutenant's door open and he swallowed
hard upon seeing the lovely blonde in civilian clothing.
Amber felt a bit awkward, dressed in a blouse and shorts,
sitting across from the black sergeant who was also in
his civilian clothing. The stares from the other patrons,
seeing a beautiful blonde and a black brute had them
snickering and Amber became quite uncomfortable. She
realized that she should not have joined M/Sgt. Johnson
for dinner but she didn't want to be rude and leave him
sitting there alone.
Ordering a glass of wine to settle her nerves, Amber took
a large gulp and felt the soothing liquor flow through
her body. It took awhile before dinner was served and
thus Amber ordered a second glass of wine which she
indicated would be her last, telling her sergeant that
she'd be headed back to the motel room and let him relax
and have some fun at the bar.
Before the waitress returned with the second glass of
wine, Amber excused herself and went to the telephone to
make a call to her fiance. She had tried from her motel
room but he had been out and she wanted to let him know
she'd be getting back into the base the next day. But
there was no answer again and she left a second message
to advise him she'd call back tomorrow.
Going back to the table, she took a large sip of the new
glass of wine, disappointed that she was unable to reach
Steve. With dinner over, she'd finish the glass of wine
then head on back to her room. But she was unaware of the
doctored wine that would soon render her helpless and at
the mercy of the lusting sergeant.
Seeing the effects of the wine taking effect, Charlie
didn't want the lovely white beauty to fall into
unconsciousness at the table. Thus, seeing a third of her
wine glass remaining, Charlie held up his glass to
propose a toast to her good fortune in running the unit.
With that toast, Amber finished her glass of wine then
tried to stand up.
Charlie held her elbow to steady her, telling her he'd
escort her to her room as this was an unfamiliar town and
might not be safe for a woman to walk alone. With each of
them paying their separate bills to keep things
appropriate, by the time the walked out of the dining
room, Amber was having difficulty in focusing her eyes.
"Gosh, I feel a bit woozy! Wine has never affected me
before. Guess it's just been awhile since I had any that
I'm feeling its effects!" she managed to tell M/Sgt.
Johnson. She was barely able to make it up the stairway,
the effects of the potent drug really taking its toll at
this point. Finally reaching the door to her unit, Amber
desperately needed to rest her head and obtain her key.
"Ohhh..." she groaned, eyes blinking wildly as she
attempted to regain her senses.
"Let me get your key for you, Lt. Evanson!" Charlie spoke
softly, his mouth next to her soft golden hair as he
pressed his body up against hers. With his right hand, he
reached around her waist and his hand moved into the
pocket of her shorts. Fingers deep in her pocket, Charlie
searched about for Amber's key. Then he knew he found it
when Amber emitted a moan "Ohhhhhhhhhh...!" It was not
the room key he had been searching for but the key to her
womanhood. He had the little bitch squirming between the
door and his muscular body as his fingers in her pocket
rubbed her sensitive bud.
Then Charlie heard footsteps coming up the stairway
located next to Lt. Evanston's unit. Charlie recognized
that it was the elderly woman who had checked them into
the motel a couple of hours ago. It was same woman who
had treated him with disdain as she checked him in. But
who had treated beautiful Lt. Evanson with so much
courtesy and admiration. He turned his head to grin
widely at the old woman whose mouth was gaped open in
shock.
Withdrawing his right hand with the room key, Charlie put
the key into his shirt pocket. Then with both hands now
wrapped around Amber's trim waist, Charlie undid the top
button and slowly worked the shorts and lacy panties
down. Then the garments fell stretched out onto Amber's
running shoes. With his left arm around Amber's waist,
his right hand was busy undoing his belt and the button
to his jeans. Pushing his jeans and jockeys down, Charlie
leaned back as he shucked his throbbing black tool. He
chuckled as the observing old woman was captivated at
what she was observing.
The elderly woman watched as the woman, who she had so
admired that afternoon, was now nothing but a slut and
common whore. She was totally flabbergasted as the woman
who had appeared to be such a sophisticated and dignified
military officer was letting this black soldier manhandle
her in such a way. She watched as the grinning soldier
shuffled up to the beautiful blonde woman, placing his
thick black shaft into position. She gasped when the
beautiful officer squealed loudly "Ohhhhh.... ahhhh....
ohhhhh, GOD! OH GOD! YES! FUCK ME!" Then she observed the
young beauty literally climbing the wall as the thick
prong began slowly thrusting back and forth into her
tight hole.
With only half of his cock penetrating the little bitch,
Charlie desperately wanted to lunge all the way into her.
He was told that with the drug the bitch wouldn't
remember what occurred the night before but if he tore
into her, she'd surely realize she had been raped. He
began to jackhammer his short strokes, sending the high
and mighty Lt. Evanson into a sexual frenzy, making her
squeal "Ohhh.... ooohhhh.... yes.... oh, yessss....
ohhhh, I'm cumming!"
Charlie held tightly onto the shuddering pronged beauty,
whose head tipped back as she crooned "Ahhhhh....
Godddddddd!" Then the young beauty went totally limp in
his arms, passing out from the potent drug and mind-
shattering orgasm. Then Charlie looked over at the
elderly woman who stood gaping at them and chuckled
"Damned honky officers just can't handle a big black
dick!"
Then he reached into his shirt pocket to retrieve the
room key and opened the door. With his pants caught
around his ankles and cock embedded in the drugged
beauty, he knew it was quite a sight for the clerk to see
him shuffle into the room with his prize. Looking back
one final time to the stunned clerk, Charlie chuckled
loudly to her "Gonna knock this little honky bitch up
with a black bastard baby!"
Shuffling the short distance to Amber's bed, Charlie let
go of his hold around her waist. This caused her to fall
forward face first onto the soft bed, her cunt slipping
off the thick black skewer. Pulling up his jockeys and
pants, Charlie made his way to the doorway and out to his
unit located right next door.
Opening his door, he obtained the camcorder that was
already attached to the tripod, along with his Polaroid
camera. He had rented all these items from the PX the
other day and had stored them in his duffel bag. Once he
had checked into his room, he had set the items up for
this very special moment.
A moment later, he was back in Lt. Evanston's room, now
all-alone with his superior officer. Only now he was in
total command of the situation. He quickly set up the
tripod, then had the camcorder focused on the lovely
beauty. With the video rolling, Charlie moved into the
scene before the sleeping beauty, then slowly began to
unbuckle his pants. His cock was still rock hard from the
stand-up fuck and he shucked his cock to ease the
tension. He had to cum soon or lose his load onto the
carpet. Once undressed, he looked at the beautiful pink
lips and climbed onto the bed to straddle the drugged
beauty.
"Ohhhh, Goddd!" Charlie groaned as he pushed his cock up
against the soft pink lips of Lt. Evanson. Using his
thumb, he pulled at the bottom of her jaw to part the
soft lips. Pushing forward with his hips, Charlie groaned
from the pleasure of feeling his cock entering the hot
wet mouth of the sleeping beauty. He began short thrusts
but there was no way he could last for very long. "Oh,
you beautiful little white bitch! You enjoy putting me
down in front of the troops, huh? If they could only see
you going down on me now!" he laughed.
"Ahhhhh, baby, yeah.... here it comes, baby! Gonna give
you a taste of some hot nigger cum, bitch!
Ahhhhhhhhhh.... yeah!" Charlie groaned as his cock
throbbed and exploded into the beauty's mouth, unleashing
a massive spurt of his hot goodies. Then he pulled his
cock out quickly and hosed down the lieutenant's
beautiful face.
"Ohhhhhhh, fuck....!" he groaned as he shucked his cock
till only a dribble of cum remained on his cockhead. He
then guided his cockhead down to apply a coat of lip
gloss over her soft pink lips. He looked at the beautiful
face now streaked with his thick cum that had shot up to
her forehead with some splotches soiling her silky blonde
hair.
Exhausted, Charlie fell off to the side and lay next to
the debased young beauty. He reached over to place his
hand on her blouse, then began to gently massage her soft
breasts. Slowly he began to undo the buttons of the
blouse and pulled the blouse apart to reveal her lovely
breasts encased only in her lacy white bra.
Next he pulled the lacy bra over her breasts to reveal
her beautiful white breasts capped by the twin pink
peaks. Leaning over, he flicked his wet tongue over a
soft pink nipple and as it began to stiffen, he engulfed
it into his sucking mouth. Then Charlie moved on to pay
homage to the other twin nipple. Leaning up, Charlie
looked at the cum streaked face of the beautiful
lieutenant and chuckled "Now that's what I call sucking
up to an officer!"
Getting off the bed, Charlie began disrobing the drugged
beauty, beginning with her running shoes and socks. Then
he reached up and grasped the elastic waistband of her
shorts and pulled it down along with her lacy white
panties.
Then he rolled her onto her side and peeled off her
blouse, followed by the unhooking of her lacy white bra.
After all the peeping he had done over the past weeks,
Charlie now didn't have a wall separating them. "Now I'm
really gonna suck up to you, Lt. Evanson! Yeah, baby, I'm
gonna suck ya all up!"
Spreading Amber's trim white legs apart, Charlie took a
deep breath as he gazed upon her soft golden treasure. He
crawled up onto the bed, buried his face into the soft
golden fleece and inhaled the intoxicating fragrance.
Then he began to flick his tongue out, lapping up and
down the pink slit to her womanhood.
Inserting his tongue into her tight groove, he began to
lap up the tasty nectar. Licking his slick lips, he
reached down to shuck at his throbbing black tool "Oh,
you beautiful little bitch! Gonna "ruin" ya now, bitch!
Gonna knock ya up good and give your punk white boy a
little black bastard to take care of!"
Shucking at his hard now oozing cock, Charlie crawled up
between the beautiful ivory legs, pushing his throbbing
cock along the outline of the soft pink slit. Then his
cockhead parted the lips of Amber's tender love slit and
pushed forward, inserting the bulb of his cockhead into
her treasure cove.
With both hands, he reached under the hips of the drugged
beauty and grasped her soft asscheeks firmly, then thrust
forward. "Ohhhhhh, baby, yes.... ohhhhh, Lt. Evanson...
you're so fucking tight!" Groaning in delight, he thrust
his thick cock forward again, penetrating her further.
Rearing back to withdraw his cock a bit, Charlie slammed
forward again, "Ohhhh yeah, you sweet little bitch! Yeah,
ohhhh, yeah, ohhhh.... ohhhh, baby!" he gasped as he
began to fuck in and out, speeding up his thrusts and
withdrawals.
Only six inches of his mighty cock had managed to
penetrate the raped beauty. How he wanted to push through
further but tightness made it obvious that this was as
far as she had ever been fucked before. Not wanting her
to suspect he had raped her, he limited his strokes to
this depth, speeding up to jack hammering the little
bitch. The thought of impregnating this beautiful bitch
brought him quickly to the point of eruption.
"Ohhhhh yeah, baby.... ahhhhhhh, baby.... gonna knock ya
up good!" Charlie grunted, keeping his cock buried deeply
as his muscles quivered uncontrollably. "Ahhhhhh,
baby.... take my nigger cum, bitch!" he groaned loudly as
his cock burst and began to spurt out his hot potent
juice. Then he collapsed upon Lt. Evanston's beautiful
body, his cock still embedded deeply within her as it
continued to twitch out its hot jism, falling asleep upon
the raped beauty.
Ten minutes later, Charlie awoke upon the body of the
unconscious beauty, cock still buried deeply in her raped
slit. His cock started to harden again and he began to
fuck in and out of the raped beauty.
He brought her trim white legs up and place her beautiful
white feet onto his broad shoulders and bent her in two
as he plunged in and out of her raped slit. He turned to
one side to tongue the sole of her foot and then took her
tiny toes into his mouth as his tongue worshipped her
beautiful toes. Then he turned to suck upon her other
beautiful foot.
"Awwww, baby I'll bend down to kiss your feet any time!
Ohhhhh, baby.... gonna cum again.... gonna seed ya....
ohhhh, FUCK!" he sputtered as his cock exploded again.
When his lust was finally sated, he again crawled up and
straddled the raped beauty. With his cockhead embedded
between her soft pink lips, he focused the camera he had
rented to some still shots. Lt. Evanson looked like a
slut, her face streaked with his now dried cum and his
black cock in her sweet mouth. He then wrapped her left
hand around his black cock for the camera, making sure
her diamond ring sparkled in her debasement.
Then he turned her over to caress her beautiful white
ass. He suspected that she had a cherry ass and wanted to
be the first one in. But this was not the time for it as
she'd know she had been ass fucked in the morning.
Besides, he wanted to hear her scream in pain when his
rammed his cock up her cherry white ass.
It took a good twenty minutes for Charlie to clean up all
the dried and sticky evidence of his visit. He had to
keep rinsing out the face towel to rid it of all his
slick spunk. He made sure to get all the now dried spunk
off her beautiful face and out of her silky blonde hair.
Then he did the same to her golden fleece and dabbed the
wet cloth at the outer lips of her raped slit.
He was amazed at the amount of cum that he had shot onto
the beautiful lieutenant but he knew there was a hell of
a lot more in her fertile womb, with his little buggers
fighting to have its seed take root deep in her little
white tummy.
The next morning, Amber was startled awake by the ringing
of the telephone. It was the sergeant calling to see when
she wanted to head on back to the base. Her head pounded
like a bad hangover while she listened to the sergeant,
as he relayed to her that he already had the mechanic
look at the car and it was now running smoothly.
Her mind was in a daze and she couldn't remember a thing
following the dinner. She apologized to him for "losing
it" the last night before, telling him it must've been
the wine, then thanked him for looking after her.
In the room next to her, Charlie smiled with relief in
knowing the little bitch had no idea what had befallen
her the night before. He told her that she had been the
perfect example of an officer and a lady. That it was
indeed his pleasure to have escorted her back to her
room.
All the while he talked to her, he had been watching the
playback on the viewfinder of the camcorder, seeing her
feet upon his shoulders as his long black cock sliced
through her raped slit. Hearing her sweet voice as he
watched the tape, his cock throbbed in his shucking fist.
Just as the conversation was coming to an end, his cock
spurted a high arching stream of thick jism. Charlie fell
back onto the bed, needing that cum to take the edge off
his desire to rape the little bitch on the way back to
the base.
A half-hour later, Charlie greeted Lt. Evanson on the
walkway outside their doors. He smiled upon seeing the
beautiful officer dressed sharply in her military
uniform, so different for the night before when she was
stripped naked and widespread on the motel bed.
He couldn't wait till he nailed her again. Only next
time, he wanted to see the horror on her face as she
removed her neatly pressed uniform to bare her lovely
body for his viewing. He thought of her beautiful white
cherry ass, how he was going to love making her squirm
when he shoved his long black cock all the way up her
ass. There had been many a time when he wanted to swear
at an officer, how he could only mutter under his breath
for them to "go and fuck yourself in the ass". Only with
lovely Lt. Evanson, he would take great pleasure in
personally fucking her up her ass.
Over the next two hours, Charlie ogled Lt. Evanston's
body as she dozed with her head against the passenger
door. It was a good thing he had shot off a load while
talking to her on the phone. Otherwise he'd be pulling
off on some side road to have his way with her. He wanted
to wait till he had a lot of time to be alone with her,
just like the night before.
During the next week, Charlie anxiously waited each night
till Lt. Evanson went to her room. Then he would slip
into his darkened room for his peeping session. Once the
lights went off in the beauty's room, Charlie would then
view his tape on his television set and jerk off to the
exciting rape in the motel room. How he wanted to go into
her room and stick his cock into her, making her scream
with all the troops right in the barracks. But he knew
that would get him thrown in the brig and his blackmail
scheme would fall to the wayside.
A weekend pass would be distributed to all the troops in
the unit as they were scheduled to go on a field
maneuvers for three days. The unit would then return for
the weekend, followed by a week-long stint in the field
in a joint operation.
Charlie casually asked Lt. Evanson where she was planning
to go to for the weekend. "Well, I was really hoping to
fly out to meet my fiance but he's preparing for some
mid-term exams. But that's out so I'll probably just
hangout in the barracks and take in some of the city
sights!" When she politely asked what he planned to do on
his pass, Charlie told "Well, the gal of my dreams is
actually dating another guy but I'm gonna make her mine
when this weekend is over!" Lt. Evanson laughed and shook
her head at his comments. But she would not be laughing
if she knew that she was the gal of his dreams.
Friday afternoon came and the troops were excited and
anxious for their first leave from the base in weeks.
Charlie watched the lieutenant head on back to the
barracks.
Meanwhile, the troops rushed out to the front gate to
meet their family and friends or to hop on the busses
that would transport them to town. Once the cars and
busses departed, the base was then nearly deserted for
the weekend. He then turned to return to the barracks,
chuckling to himself as he told himself "Now to make that
gal of my dreams all mine!"
In the privacy of her room, Amber was disappointed in not
being able to see Steve for the weekend. She closed her
eyes, picturing him, wanting desperately to feel his arms
around her again. Only in the darkness of the night had
she ever let her hands wander over her body and to touch
her intimate parts. But now with everyone gone, she
cupped her breasts through her stiff uniform.
Desperately, she unbuttoned and peeled off her khaki
blouse and thick skirt. She untied her boot, pulled them
off and peeled off her thick socks. Now she was clad only
in her soft bra and panties as she lay upon her bunk.
Eyes closed, Amber began to dream of her handsome fiance,
wishing that Steve was touching her. Her hands traveled
slowly up her body, slowly moving up to her breasts.
"Oh, Steve!" she whispered softly to herself, thumbs
caressing her stiffening nipples under her bra. Then her
bra was pushed up and over her breasts, finger now
caressing her pink nipples. She began panting from the
stimulation, pretending that she was with Steve,
pretending that Steve was now sliding his hand down into
her panties.
Peering through the scope in his room, Charlie watched
Lt. Evanston's wanton display in amusement. "That little
bitch is just primed for some good black fucking!" he
mused. He began to shuck off his clothing as he watched
the beautiful blonde bitch squirming on her bunk. He
watched her push her panties over her trim hips then
squirmed on the bunk to push it down her legs, lifting
one then the other to kick her panties off as her fingers
began to delve into her hot pit.
When she had return to the barracks, Amber had been so
elated at the thought she was all alone in the barracks
that she had forgotten to lock her door as a precaution.
Moaning softly with her eyes closed, hips pumping against
her teasing fingers, Amber was unaware of her door being
slowly opened to admit her horny admirer. "Oh, I need it
so bad, I need a good fuck.... ohhh, I need it so bad!
Oh, fuck me, fuck me!" she moaned and panted as she
desperately rubbed her sensitive clit.
"Yes, Ma'am! I is here to obey your order, Ma'am!"
Charlie announced loudly, smiling widely as he watched
the startled beauty scramble on the bunk. The horror and
panic on her face had his cock standing at full
attention. His fist shucked at his throbbing cock as the
lovely lieutenant desperately grabbed her pillow to hide
her beautiful charms. He saw her beautiful blue eyes
widen in horror as her gaze was drawn down to the massive
weapon he held in his hand.
"Wh--what are you doing here? Leave, please, leave!
You.... you'll be court-martialed if you don't!" Amber
stammered in fear, holding her pillow tightly against her
body.
Her normally confident demeanor and authoritative voice
were now no where to be found as she lay helplessly upon
her bed. She was frightened as never before upon seeing
the leering face of the lustful sergeant. In her petite
frame, she would certainly be no match for the big
muscular 6"4", 230 lb. frame of the lurking sergeant.
"I told you I was gonna make the gal of my dreams all
mine this weekend!
You're gonna be all mine once you get a feel of big nigga
cock, honey!" Charlie replied. "Baby, you were just
begging for a good fuck! I'm here to please! I aunt gonna
rape ya cause you're going to beg me to fuck you!"
Charlie told her. "Baby, the first thing I want ya to do
is to get on your knees and give Charlie a good ole blow
job!" he ordered.
"Never! I'll never do such a filthy thing, you pervert!
Don't you dare touch me! Leave right now or I'll have you
court-martialed!" Amber ordered, finding her nerve to
rebel against this intruding menace. "I'll scream if you
don't leave this instant!" she commanded.
"Go ahead and scream, bitch! Tell I tried to rape you!
Then explain these photos to them!" Charlie replied as he
tossed a stack of photos onto the pillow that she held
next to her. He watched her eyes glance over onto the
photos then her eyes widened as she observed herself in
an obviously compromising position.
Grabbing the set of photos, Amber gasped and shuddered as
she gazed upon the photos. The top photo showed her
holding the long black cock in her hand while the thick
cockhead lay nestled between her pink lips. She shuddered
at the disgusting photo depicting the shining sparkle of
her diamond ring, the significance that had attested her
love for Steve.
"You bastard.... you.... you raped me!" Amber stammered.
Tears flowed from her eyes, down her cheeks, with the
next picture showing her trim white legs up upon the
broad black shoulders being speared by the thick black
shaft.
Looking at the picture, it was obvious that she was being
well fucked but no one would be able to determine that
she was not conscious at the time the rape took place.
Then she saw the picture of her face streaked and soiled
by thick wads of what obviously was a man's cum, Charlie
had shot his nigger cum all over her face.
"Yeah, baby, I fucked you good last week! Ruined ya good
with two hot loads of black baby juice! Go ahead and yell
rape! Think your little white boys gonna ever wanna touch
ya again? Go ahead and tell'em a nigger got to sample
your charms! Betcha all the officers on base will wanna
get a view of those pics!" Charlie challenged. "Scream
for help, bitch! Go ahead, scream so they can save ya and
have a viewing of those photos!" he yelled at her. "Tell
ya what, bitch! I'll save ya the trouble, I yell and call
the sentry for ya!"
"No, no.... they can't see me like this! They can't see
those horrible photos!" Amber pleaded. She was trapped
and she knew it. She knew if anyone got to see those
incriminating photos, she'd be drummed out of the Army
for fraternization with an enlisted man. She closed her
eyes and shuddered at the thought of the publicity such a
scandal would create and the shame it would bring upon
her parents.
"Well, baby, what's it gonna be? If you don't want the
guard to come in rescue you, take that pillow away from
you!" Charlie advised. He enjoyed the torment on her
face, knowing she was caught in quite a dilemma. But he
knew he had her good, knew she would never allow those
photos to be seen by anyone. "Okay, bitch, what's it
gonna be?" he demanded.
Eyes tightly shut, sobbing in shame, Amber slowly pulled
the protective pillow away from her body. She heard the
loud intake of breath by the ogling sergeant as she was
forced to bare her body to him. She shivered upon hearing
his next demand of, "Get off the bed, bitch! Get on your
fucking knees!"
Sobbing, Amber forced herself to obey the commands of the
blackmailing sergeant, not wanting to face the disgrace
of others seeing the horrid photos. Shaking, she opened
her eyes as she slowly slid off the bed, looking for some
sign of mercy from the sneering sergeant.
On her knees, Amber was now totally at the mercy of the
subordinate that she had loved to put ill at ease in
front of the troops. Now it was pay back time as she
knelt groveling before her black master. She shivered in
fright as Charlie stepped forward with the throbbing
monstrosity in his fist.
A moment later, it was throbbing just inches from her
face, then it became apparent what was being expected
from her. "Oh, God, he expects me to put that filthy
thing in my mouth!" she realized in horror. "God, I even
refused to do that to Steve last month! Oh, God, I think
I'm going to throw up!" she swallowed.
"C'mon, bitch! Get a feel of a 'real' man!" Charlie
ordered.
He stood tall above the cowering beauty, gloating as he
watched her hand tentatively reach up to touch his
throbbing cock. He took a deep breath as her fingers
touched his sensitive cock, watched her pull her hand
away in disgust then force herself to finally grasp his
manhood. He watched to see the reaction on her face as
her soft white fingers could not encircle the girth of
his ebony cock.
Seeing the absolute revulsion in her face, Charlie knew
the little cunt wouldn't go any further in submitting to
his blackmailing demands and thus he reached forward to
entwine his fingers into her soft blonde hair. He
stiffened his body as the sensation from this beautiful
officer, on her knees with her hand on his cock,
threatened to unleash his boiling semen.
Sure enough, Amber tried to pull her head back from the
advancing menace but Charlie firm grip held her head
still. He saw her close her eyes and felt her shudder in
revulsion as his rubbery cockhead pushed against her soft
pink lips. Holding her steady and pushing forward,
forcing her mouth open to admit him.
"Please.... I've never.... ple--pl--pl..." Amber
sputtered helplessly around the thick invading cock,
trying to push at the black thighs before her. "It would
serve him right if I threw up all over him for making me
suck his filthy thing!" she thought hopefully. "Oh, God,
it smells so bad!" she shuddered as the thick cock began
to fuck in and out of her mouth.
"Ah, baby.... ah, you sweet little baby!" Charlie
groaned.
With his hands gripping the back of her head tightly, he
stopped thrusting back and forth and began to push the
full length down into Amber clenching throat. He loved
the horror on her face as she struggled with all her
might to dislodge the invading cock, loved the way her
face flushed a bright pink as she began struggling to
breathe.
"Awww, yeah, baby! Eat it.... eat it, bitch! Ahh....
ahhh.... ahhhh.... OH YEAH!" he chanted as he emptied his
balls down the throat of the floundering beauty. Spurt
after spurt of his thick jism erupted from his cockhead,
flooding the throat of the choking beauty.
Finally Charlie pulled his softening cock from Amber's
lips. Now Amber was able to take a deep breath but just
as she got the needed air, her belly rebelled against the
slimy contents that had been deposited in it. Amber's
stomach contracted and she was unable to keep down the
vile goo.
Bending over on all fours, Amber was unable to move as
her body shuddered and the thick slime began to make its
way back up her throat. Charlie just laughed as Amber's
body shuddered and she began to belch out the slimy spend
onto the wooden floor. "Just a bit too rich for you, huh,
bitch!" Charlie laughed.
Clutching her heaving stomach, Amber turned and crawled
toward her bed, where she wanted to curl up and die from
the filthy act she had just performed for the very first
time. Charlie smiled as he watched the beautiful blonde
crawling on her knees before him. "Just where every good
officer belongs!" he smirked to himself. "God, what a
beautiful little ass! Bet that white boy of hers has
never enjoyed yet!" he pondered.
Just as she reached the bed and grasped the mattress to
pull herself up onto it, she froze as she felt hands
grasping her by the hips. "Oh, please, please, haven't I
done enough? Please don't degrade me any more!" Amber
sobbed. She tried to steel herself as hands on her hips
began to rove over her soft ass.
Tears in her eyes, she knew that the lustful sergeant
would want more, that he intended to fuck her. But when
she felt her asscheeks being pried apart and the rubbery
cockhead inserting itself, she tried frantically to get
away. "No, I've never.... no.... no, please.... no, I've
never.... you're too big.... you'll tear me apart!" she
cried out.
"Oh, bitch, I knew your beautiful little white ass was
cherry! Gonna bust it wide open, honey! Gonna make ya
scream real loud! Yeah, bitch, scream real loud for the
guards to come!" Charlie goaded. Grasping her hips
tightly, wiggling his cockhead into the right position,
then smiled as he watched Amber trying to pull herself
from his grip. With a sneer on his face, he then slammed
forward with all of his might, wanting to hurt her.
"Ahhhhhhhhh.... ahh.... ahh..... mmmmmppppphhh!" came the
muffled scream from Amber as she bit down hard into the
mattress, not wanting the guards to hear her screams.
It was pure agony, never had she ever experienced such
pain in all her life. She continued to bite down hard
into the mattress as the thick black cock began to slice
in and out of her torn ass. Then she felt a hand slide
forward from her hip, moving through her soft fleece,
then she shivered as a finger found her sensitive clit.
"Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh no! Oh.... ohhhhhhhhhh, God.... it
hurts!" she screamed. Her body shuddered in agony, pain
shooting throughout her body. Then her body shook again,
this time in humiliation as she felt the hot eruption of
her rapist's hot semen flooding her bowels. With her head
lying upon the bed, Amber began sobbing and crying in her
shame.
Slowly, the softening black shaft slipped out and Charlie
picked up the beautiful blonde into his arms and placed
her onto her bed. Then he lay down next to her and began
to nurse upon her tender pink nipples. Feeling the
nipples stiffen in his sucking mouth, hearing Amber's
soft moans of pleasure, he began to scoot down the bed a
bit, his tongue tracing a wet path down into her golden
fleece. Feeling the trim white thighs beginning to widen
a bit, he dipped his head further to allow his searching
tongue to tease the edges of the beauty's hot slit.
"Ohhh.... ohhh!" Amber moaned, eyes closed shut as she
arched her hips up into the searching tongue.
She couldn't believe the sensations coursing throughout
her body, sensations never felt before as she began to
hunch up against the slurping mouth. Then she felt the
large muscular body sliding up upon her, feeling the
thick cockhead nuzzling at the entrance of her womanhood.
"Please, please, no more.... please! Please, I can't....
don't rape me, please don't.... you're too big!" Amber
begged.
As the drooling cockhead pushed up against her tight
mound, Amber struggled to get away, pleading "No, don't!
Please, no, don't! You'll get me pregnant!"
Deliberately, Charlie stabbed forward without mercy,
burying half the length of his cock, wanting to hurt her
with the vicious stab into her tight channel. Then he
began thrusting back and forth, fucking her like he did
the prior week, only this time the beautiful lieutenant
was fully aware that he was fucking her.
Amber tried to kick her legs and thighs, trying to buck
him off but Charlie just loved the ride she was giving
him. Rearing back, Charlie lunged forward and slammed the
entire length of his thick cock deep into her.
"Aieeeeee.... ahhhhhhhh.... mmmmphhhhhh!" came the
muffled scream as Amber bit into his shoulder muscle. The
pain felt great to Charlie as he reared back again and
hammered it to her.
Never had Amber had anything so big and deep in her,
Steve was not nearly as well-endowed as this black
sergeant, with Steve's manhood only half the length and
girth of what was now deep in her womb. "Oh, please!
Please stop! Pleaseee!" Amber sobbed.
Amber sobbed uncontrollably as her body began to react to
the unwanted stimulation brought on by the long deep
thrusts into her now gushing womanhood. "Oh, God, no!
Noooo!" she groaned, her trim white legs entwined and
wrapped themselves tightly around the sergeant's black
butt just as a mind-shattering orgasm shook her entire
body.
Amber realized her black rapist was about to cum and the
horrible consequences raced through her mind. She tried
her best to buck him off again, pleading "Don't.... don't
cum in me.... Please, pleaseeee!"
Charlie felt her body shudder in her orgasm, a fuck she'd
never forget, then he grabbed her hips tightly. Rearing
back till just the tip of his cockhead remained, he
slammed forward one last time, uncorking a torrent of hot
cum.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, baby FUCK! God, you sweet little bitch! Here
it is! What a fuck! Always wanted to make an officer my
little bitch! Heres my nigger seed, bitch! Gonna plant my
seed in your soft white tummy. Gonna knock you up good,
bitch!" he groaned as his cock twitched out the last drop
of his potent seed.
"Oh, God.... ohhhhh, nooo.... noooooo!" Amber moaned
loudly into Charlie's muscular shoulder. She squeezed her
legs around the quivering black ass as the thick shaft
emptied itself deep in her womb. Her body betrayed her as
she arched up, lifting the heavy body upon her, sliding
her clenching slit up and down the quivering shaft.
Three more times that night, Amber got the best fucking
of her life, each time her womb was filled to the brim
with Charlie's nigger jism. How she wanted to scream out
in ecstasy but she just didn't want to let this horrid
man know the effect he was having upon her. Instead she
sank her teeth into his shoulder each time to stem her
cries.
Between the mind-shattering fucks, she was forced to go
down on the thick black cock, forced to swallow the rich
spend. Unlike her first sampling of male cum, she now
managed to keep the protein down. When early morning
came, she would get a liquid breakfast of hot male cum.
When the troops began to return that Sunday afternoon,
Amber remained in her room, trying to recover from her
ordeal. She could not count the number of times she had
been forced to submit to the cruel black sergeant. But
what disturbed her most was the way in which her body had
betrayed her, orgasm after orgasm had coursed through her
body even though she had tried to will herself from
feeling anything.
The three day field maneuvers went smoothly and the unit
performed well. She had stayed out of the sergeant's way,
remembering what he had told her when he had finally left
her room, "You put me down in front on the troops out in
the field and I'll nail your fucking ass!" Thus, Amber
made it a point not to aggravate the sergeant in any way
and he in turn had left her alone.
The next Friday evening, Amber managed to get out on a
day's pass as Steve was flying in to be with her for the
night. How she wanted to be alone with her fiance,
wanting him to wipe out the horrid events of the brutal
fucking she had to submit to. She thought that once she
was in Steve's arms, all would be well again.
Amber desperately wanted to please Steve in bed, wanting
him to take to heights that far surpassed the orgasms
that had overcome her with her blackmailer. But things
did not go well as Steve had never seen his fiancee so
aggressive in bed before. This had caused Steve to get
overly excited and just after a few strokes, it was too
much for him, his cock began to fill the tip of the
rubber condom. In a few moments, Steve began to snore
next to a totally flabbergasted and frustrated Amber.
Getting out of bed and making her way into the bathroom,
Amber sought to obtain the relief she needed. Rubbing her
fingertip against her sensitive clit, she arched up
against her finger, moaning as her body shivered in the
sensation. Rubbing her finger in and out of her slick
womanhood, touching her sensitive bud, Amber then closed
her eyes as she pictured the muscular black sergeant
slamming into her. That picture immediately brought her
to the needed orgasm, relieving the built up tension in
her body.
As the unit had fallen into formation less than a minute
after the scheduled time, Lt. Evanson went up to M/Sgt.
Johnson and inquired, loud enough for the other sergeants
below him to hear, as to "Why is the unit late, Sgt.
Johnson? Aren't you able to tell time?" She had noticed
how surprised he was at her chastisement and how ill at
ease he had become.
"Fucking, bitch!" he muttered in response.
"What was that, sergeant?" Amber inquired.
"My error, Lt. Evanson!" Charlie replied.
Once the unit had reached their destination, the troops
fell into formation again. Then Amber lit into him again,
with the staff sergeants overhearing her words "Sgt.
Johnson, have you already briefed the platoon leaders on
the time they are to achieve the objective?"
"Yes, Lt. Evanson, they have been briefed!" he replied.
"Well, let's see if they can tell time better than you!
Get a jeep ready! You can drive us up to the hillside we
can observe how they perform! Snap to it, Sgt!" Amber
snapped.
On the drive up the hillside, Amber could see the effect
of her chastisement of the embarrassed sergeant. She
could see him fuming and his chest expanding up and down
as his breathing was labored in trying to keep his
composure.
As they came upon a shady area with large overhanging
trees, Amber gave the order for him to pull off to the
side. "Get that canvass matting and spread it out, Sgt!
Get a move on it!" she ordered.
"Fucking bitch is back to her old self!" Charlie muttered
as he grabbed the heavy canvass from the jeep.
As he spread out the canvass, he was surprised to see the
beautiful lieutenant remove her helmet and unpin her
silky blonde hair. His blood coursed through his body as
the beauty shook her long blonde hair about. Then he
watched as the beautiful bitch got on all fours, leaning
forward with the pair of binoculars in her hands as she
tried to focus in on the unit.
Amber did not know what had possessed her that morning.
She desperately needed to quell the itch between her
thighs. She knew the pending threat of the black sergeant
if she put him down in front of the troops. Yet she did
it anyway and now she was all alone with him. Though
looking through the binoculars, she was not concentrating
on the view before her, instead she panted for breath as
she heard the footsteps approaching behind her.
Seeing the beautiful blonde on all fours, Charlie did not
need more of an invitation. He undid his buckle, then
dropped his pants and jockeys. He knelt down behind the
lovely lieutenant and reached around her waist to
unbuckle her belt. A moment later, he was fondling the
soft creamy ass and he shuffled forward to position
himself.
"Sgt., what are you doing? Ohhhhhhhh! Oh, God! YES!
Ohhhhh.... yes! Yes, YES! Nail my ass... like you said
you would... Ohhhhhh FUCK YES! YES! Fuck me... fuck me
hard!" Amber screamed.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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