9 comments/ 60259 views/ 46 favorites A Very Naughty Marine By: storm_usmc Author's Note: I tried to limit the military slang but some was inevitable to help the flow of the story. Also, some places, situations and people in this story are real, but this is a work of fiction! Alpha uniform or alphas = Dress uniform, think green business with suit, coat, slacks, and ribbons Blouse = Is the top part of camouflage uniform, male or female it is still called a blouse, regulations require us to wear a t-shirt underneath, we sometimes take the blouse off during PT, doing physical work, or when very hot, being in just boots, trousers and t-shirt, this is called 'boots and utes' CO = Commanding Officer, pronounce each letter separate Gunz or Gunny = Slang for Gunnery Sergeant, this is the 7th rank on enlisted side MCMAP = Marine Corps Martial Arts Program, consists of five belts; tan, gray, green, brown, black, in order of rank Motor-T = Motor Transport, run the distribution and maintenance of military vehicles MP = Military Police, pronounce each letter separate Names = Generally we refer to each other by last names, occasionally same ranked individuals will call each other by first name. Higher ranks may use rank OR just name to refer to a junior. Junior ranks are required to address senior by rank AND name or just rank PT = Physical training, pronounce each letter separate PT gear = shorts, t-shirt Rack = Bed. Sat = satisfactory / Unsat = Unsatisfactory ***** While running in black shorts and a gray USMC shirt I began to a cadence. "DELAY CADENCE... DELAY CADENCE... DELAY CADENCE... COUNT," I yelled while singing my voice. "ONE," the group of Marines running with me screamed. "CAN'T HEAR YOU," I yelled. "TWO," they shouted. "LITTLE LOUDER NOW," I yelled. "THREE," they yelled back. "ALL TOGETHER THEN," I yelled. "FOUR," they yelled. "EVERYBOOOOOODY," I yelled. "ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, UNITED STATES MARINE CORPS," we shouted in unison. I couldn't help but smile, it was an early spring morning, the air was cool, crisp and clean. Sixty Marines ran in tight formation next to me, four rows of black and gray clad Marines almost half-way through a 5-mile run to begin their day. The cadence was one of my favorites and never failed to get the Marines worked up. We were sweating, pushing ourselves and loving every second of it. We are Marines, pushing ourselves is what we do. If there are two paths to take, damned if we won't take the most miserable one, just to know we can do it. As we reached our turn around point I yelled to the formation. "All right, break it up, head back to headquarters at your own pace, last five run an extra mile!" That comment never failed to inspire extra effort in everyone. Nobody wanted to be last, especially when it meant you had to run extra. It wouldn't matter to me because I would take the final five on the extra run myself. Still, I pushed myself to run faster. At 35 years old I couldn't beat some of the "rabbits" as we called our fastest runners, but I could make most of them try harder. Sometimes it isn't about being in the lead, it's about making them push themselves. With the average age of the platoon around 23 years old, nobody wanted to be beat by someone more than ten years older than them. Steadying my breathing, concentrating on my steps, I began to fall into a rhythm. I let everything else drop to background senses. All I could feel was the road under my feet, the breeze on my skin and my breath steadily exhaling. I increased my pace slightly, more than half the group was behind me. I began to increase my speed again. I passed another small group. Noticing one Marine that I knew ran faster than me I pulled up next to him. "Corporal Johnson," I said between breaths. "You have ten seconds to get ahead of me, after that if I lay a hand on you I swear I will have you running until you puke, cry, or passout!" He gave me a startled look and bolted away from the pack he'd been running with. He knew I was serious from past experience. I smiled as I watched his lanky frame run away, he was one of my favorites but I'd never let him know it. Again I fell to concentrating on my pace, at 6'0" I had a long stride and my 190 pound frame held very little fat. With a mile left I was in the top one third, I glanced behind me, most of the Marines were stretched out within a quarter mile, they were really pushing themselves today. As we rounded the final bend in the road I could see the finish line. I increased my pace from a jog to a sprint. A few of the faster runners heard the increase and looked behind them, seeing me running full speed, they began to run faster. Soon the whole pack was running full speed toward the finish line. I yelled out. "Johnson, I coming for you goddammit, your ass is mine!" I was nowhere near him and had no prayer of catching him at full speed but it was gratifying to see his pace increase even more. I laughed despite the fact that my lungs were on fire. As we all began to cross the finish line I counted the ones ahead of me. Fifteen, not bad I thought as I tried to catch my breath. Everyone was gasping and holding their sides or just sat down and sipped from water bottles we had left next to the starting/ ending point. "Make sure you drink... you need to hydrate... control your breathing," I walked around giving advice to the Marines between gasps of air, my shirt was drenched in sweat. "Good job... hell of an effort... keep it up, you did great..." I noticed a Marine run from the company office. "Gunny, the CO need's you," he said. "Damn... all right, looks like the final five get a reprieve, no extra running, everybody go shower and be back in an hour," I said. Cheers greeted this statement and the Marines began to disburse back to their barracks. I walked into the company office. "Gunny," my CO barked as soon as I walked in. "Meet Gunnery Sergeant Kim Stevens, she's our new Motor-T chief." I looked at the dark haired female dressed in her alpha uniform. My CO kept speaking. "Gunny Dawson, take her around, show her the layout. You need anything Gunny Stevens you just let me or Dawson here know, k?" "Thank you sir," she replied. "Anytime, I got a meeting to go to so I'll see you all later," he said as he walked out the door. She stuck out her hand. "I would but I'm all sweaty," I said as I looked at her hand. "Doesn't bother me," she smiled. I took her hand and we shook, I looked into her eyes, they were a very light gray, almost silver. It gave her an ethereal look. "Wow, are those contacts?" I asked. Laughing, "No, I get that a lot, they're my real color. Cool huh?" she said. "Very," I said. "I bet when you get mad you look downright evil." She laughed, "You have no idea," she replied. "About the evil or mad?" I asked. "Both!" I laughed. Getting down to business, "Well, obviously we're in the company office, my office is through those doors," I said pointing. "Office showers and bathrooms are behind us, so we can clean up after PT." She nodded as I talked, we walked side-by-side through the building and I pointed out the various offices. Every so often we looked at each other as I pointed out something, discreetly I also kept glancing at her out of the corner of my eyes. Our uniforms can hide a woman's figure but it was unmistakable that she had a large chest. As best I could tell she had to be a D cup. "Well, that's the tour so far, there are a few other places I'll take you to on base but first I need to go take a shower, then we'll go ok?" I asked. Her eyes suddenly scowled, "You don't waste anytime do you? We just met and you're asking me to shower?" she asked. I was startled, I hadn't meant to imply anything but obviously my words had come out wrong. She was glaring at me and at the moment she really did look evil. Thoughts of sexual harassment flew through my head, "Holy shit... I am so sorry, that came out wrong I really wasn't..." She cut me off mid-sentence, "I'm just messing with you, calm down," she laughed. Sighing in relief, "That was not funny," I said. "Actually it really was," she kept laughing. "So tell me, did I look evil?" "Very," I said. "Remind me not to fuck with you!" She continued to laugh. "Ok, now that we got that out of the way, how bout that shower?" she asked. My eyes went wide, "Uhhh...." She started laughing again, nodding her head she turned and walked away. "Too easy," I heard her mutter. "Way too easy... I'll see you in an hour," she said looking back at me. I stood there wide eyed and unsure of what the hell had just happened. This girl had a sense of humor... actually a damn crazy sense of humor. I shook my head as I went to the locker room. ***** The next few weeks passed quickly as she learned her duties. We had to talk multiple times each day in order to coordinate meetings, paperwork and other details between her shop and headquarters. I quickly found out she had a crazy sense of humor. One day after lunch she came to see me, it was hot so she'd taken off her blouse. "Hey gunny," I heard her voice. "I was looking at this..." I glanced up at her and noticed her outfit. This was the first time I'd seen her in just a t-shirt, her chest was straining the fabric and I could see the outline of a lace bra. I'd been right she was at least a D cup. I quickly looked up into her eyes. She paused mid-sentence, "I saw that." "Saw what?" I asked. "I totally caught you looking at my boobs," she boasted. "No you didn't," I mumbled. "O hell yes I did, you were looking at my boobs, I caught you, don't even try to deny it, you got busted!" "I was not," I said. "Admit it liar!" she pressed. She started to victory dance in my office crying, "You like me, you like me!" "I wasn't... I mean I don't," I protested. "You wanna see my boobies," she continued singing. "I do not," I said. "Yeah, right," she said. "Goddamn it, what the hell do you want?" I asked. She stopped dancing, still laughing, she replied, "Nothing now, I'll take care of it on my own." She nodded her head and looked at me. "Tsk, tsk, first ask me to shower with you then I catch you staring at my boobs, what's next? Gonna grab my ass?" Red-faced I glared, "I did not ask you to shower with me!" She just laughed, "Too easy..." she said as she walked away. "Way too easy." ***** The following week. "Hey, we're doing some MCMAP training later if you want to come by," I said as I passed her in the hallway. "Cool, I'll bust out my super cool ninja moves on you," she jumped into a fighting stance as she spoke. "I'm a gray belt warrior so watch out!" "Yeah, well I'm the black belt instructor so mess with me and I'll whup your ass!" "Ooooo, promises, promises," she said as she turned her ass to me and smacked it. "Like that?" she asked. "Uhmmmm..." wide eyed I didn't know how to respond. Laughing, "Always so easy," she said. "What time?" "1400," I replied. "Cool, see you then," she said and walked away. ***** "All right," I said. "We're going to be working on subdual techniques today." There were about a dozen Marines in the group, they were all wearing boots and utes, I looked at Stevens, she was standing with the only two females in the group. I began to demonstrate various wristlocks and takedown techniques. "Notice on these takedowns I teach you how to do from the right or left. It always cracks me up that people only practice from their strong hand. A wristlock is useless if your grabbed by a lefthander and all you can do is stare at him because you can't figure out what to do!" I said. I explained each technique, then I would ask for a volunteer and demonstrate, after that I would allow the students to pair up and work on each skill themselves. "I need a volunteer, we're going to show how to properly restrain an unwilling suspect," I explained. "This is good for those of you who have to stand duty in the barracks on the weekend, when they get drunk and stupid you just cuff em, hogtie em, and call the MP's." Stevens raised her hand as I spoke. "Good to go, come here," I told her. "Now grab my wrist." She gripped my wrist, with my free hand I pinned her wrist to mine. I turned her wrist over and spun her arm behind her simultaneously pushing my knees into the back of her knees, she collapsed to the ground with one hand still pinned behind her. I used my knees to hold her body to the ground. "Now, once her arm is here," I explained. "You can make her bring her other arm back by inflicting pain, you just lift her trapped arm and believe me, whoever it is will start screaming. Now for instructional purposes just bring your arm back Gunny." She complied and brought her other arm behind her. "At this point you take the zip ties and secure her hands," I showed how to slide each wrist through the cuffs without releasing her arms and then I tightened them. "Now if she still acts crazy or tries to get away you just reach down and grab a foot and bend it back. The same principle applies, inflict enough stress and she'll bring her feet together." I took a second set of zip ties and secured her feet together. Then I brought her feet and hands together and took a last zip tie to secure them together. She was in a strict hogtie. "Now, can you move Gunny Stevens?" I asked. She started squirming but couldn't do anything to get free. Her hands and feet were practically touching behind her back, it bent her body into a bow and made her chest push out even further. I looked at the students and saw a few of the males looking at her chest. Thankfully I was wearing sunglasses so nobody noticed me. "Next, if you have to move the suspect you will need two people," I motioned to another Marine. "Grab her knees and lift at the same time I'll lift her from the shoulders... Now," I said. We lifted her and carried her a few feet to a nearby table that had various pads and gear on it. "All right pair up and start practicing," I told them. After I was sure they were training, I turned to Stevens. "One second and I'll get you free," I said. "No problem," she replied. I grabbed some wire cutters and started to cut the zippies. "You seem unbothered by this," I said. As I cut her free she moved to the sitting position on the table. Looking around she whispered, "It's not exactly the first time I've been hogtied. In fact it's happened to me quite a bit, I kinda like it." "Really?" "Usually with rope or handcuffs though," she grinned. "Zipties are a little uncomfortable," she said as she rubbed her wrists. "Sounds interesting..." "Want to hear something even more interesting?" I looked around to make sure nobody was listening, "Sure." "Usually when I'm hogtied I'm in my panties..." My eyes went wide. "Or nekid!" she said using slang. "That's the most clothes I've ever worn while tied up." I felt myself start to harden, I shifted to cover it, but she noticed and smiled. "Somebody likes that idea," she said. "Who the hell wouldn't? How did that start? Did you just one day tell your boyfriend, 'hogtie me or something?'" "It was a roommate, we weren't even seeing each other. His friend was over and we were drinking together." "What were you wearing?" I asked. "Just my panties and a t-shirt, it was a very small, very tight pair of white cotton bikini panties that barely covered my ass," she explained. "Most of the time I wear thongs or g-strings, but I was feeling in a girly mood and these were more cute than sexy, if you know what I mean. I wanted to tease his friend, he was cute and I liked him a little." "You date him?" I asked. "No, he had a girlfriend, still tried to hit on me and that turned me off of him fast," she said. "Noted... so what happened?" "I started talking trash, calling them sissies, they were in the Army so I teased them about it. They told me to be quiet or they'd hogtie me, I told them they couldn't do it, that I'd kick their asses. Next thing I knew I was pinned on our living room couch with my hands behind my back. I was a little drunk and was enjoying it, I felt my shirt ride up to the middle of my back so I knew they had a great view of my butt! They used the belts they were wearing and pulled my hands behind my back and belted my wrists together, then they moved to my feet, I was really struggling as they belted my ankles together but by then it was too late." "What did you do then?" I asked, my dick was rock hard at this point. I noticed her nipples were a little hard, she seemed to be getting turned on by the memory. "What could I do?" Stevens giggled. "I was still squirming, but they brought my ankles and wrists together and tied them off, I was helpless. We were all laughing as I struggled, finally I offered to show them my ass if they'd let me free." "Did you?" "Show them my butt? Yeah," she shrugged. "It was no biggie, I like to show off, so after they let me go I just pulled my panties down and let them see for a minute. That was all either of them ever got from me. The friend started hitting on me after that and I found out about his girlfriend so I never liked him or drank with them after that. I don't like it when people try to play me." "I'll remember that," I said. Looking around I saw everyone was finishing their techniques. "Well, let's get back to training," After that we threw ourselves into MCMAP training, I glanced at her every now and again, she always seemed to sense it and would look up and smile at me. ***** I didn't see her for a few days because of how busy I was, the following Friday I bumped into her at the company office. "Hey you," she said. "You been avoiding me?" "Never," I swore, "I've just been busy." "Good, I thought I might've scared you off after our last conversation," she smiled. "So what are you doing this Memorial Day weekend?" "I have a few friends coming over, we're going to barbeque and chill out, wanna come?" I asked. "Sounds good, need me to bring anything?" "Just a swimsuit, I have a pool, and plenty of alcohol. I drink Blue Moon beer but if you need something special bring it." "Ohhhh, I have a new bikini I've been dying to try on, you'll love it," she wiggled her eyebrows as she spoke. "Can't wait," I smiled. I gave her my number and directions to my house. "It's an all-day thing so come by any time after noon. We might go out at night but you can crash at my place if you get too drunk, I'm pretty sure a few of my friends will." "Great see you then," she smiled, her hand reached out and clasped mine for a brief second, then she turned and left without another word. ***** KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK I answered the door, wearing just my yellow 'Corona' logo shorts. Kim stood there holding a motorcycle helmet in her hands and wearing black leather boots, blue jeans and a white wife beater tank top, she looked sexy. "You ride?" I asked. "Hell yeah!" "What you got?" "Hayabusa baby, with custom paint job and lighting kit," she replied. "Let's see," I said. We stepped out on my driveway and sure enough, there was a glistening Suzuki Hayabusa parked next to my own black truck. I walked around it looking at the details, it had scenes from 'A Nightmare Before Christmas.' "Nice... very nice," I said. "Check this out." I reached into my truck and hit my garage door opener. Inside I had a fully tricked Honda CBR1000RR Fireblade with custom paint. I had scenes from 'Thor' painted on mine. It was chromed and also had a lighting kit. "We'll have to go riding some time," she said. "Maybe you'd let me take yours for a spin." "Yikes, not so sure about that, nobody drives my bike." "Nobody?" "Nobody," I repeated. "Hmmm, we'll see about that, I'm sure we can still go riding together." A Very Naughty Marine That'll be cool," I said. "Come on in, the others are here, only guys I'm afraid, none of them have girlfriends right now. I think they're all turning gay or something," I laughed. She grabbed a bag off her motorcycle and we walked inside. I led her through the garage into the house. We walked into the kitchen, dishes of food were laid on the counters. "There's only a couple guys here, hope you don't mind being outnumbered," I spoke quickly. "I have another friend coming with his wife but he won't be here for another hour or so. Everyone is chilling out by the pool, I'm about to start grilling, you can change in the bathroom," I pointed to a door down the hall. "You did bring a bikini?" "I brought a microkini." "What the hell's the difference?" "You'll see!" was all she said. I grabbed a tray of meat and walked out leaving her to get dressed. She came out minutes later wearing a white sundress and sandals. My friends were sitting in chairs drinking, as I grilled the meat I made introductions. "That's Josh and Digi, this is Gunny Stevens." "Kim," she said. "We're off work, so it's Kim." They all smiled and shook hands, Digi held up a beer with a questioning look. She took it and drained half of it in one swallow. "Damnnnnnn, little thirsty?" Digi asked. "You have no idea, having to wear a helmet on a hot day is murder," she replied. "You ride?" he asked. "Yeah, you should see it, she has a nice Hayabusa," I said. "Cool, I'll check it out later. How do you two know each other?" he asked. "I'm the new gunny for motor-t," she replied. "He's my company gunz." "Only temporarily," I said. She gave me a quizzical look. "Oh, I thought I told you, I'm only company gunz for a little while, the last one got in a bit of trouble for a DUI, so they had me take his place till they get a new one. I'm actually the Public Affairs Chief, I'm a photojournalist by trade." "Really, you're a photographer?" she asked. "PHOTOJOURNALIST!" I said with enunciation. "I take pictures and I write stories." "Oh sorry, excuse me," she laughed. "Didn't mean to offend." "Just don't let it happen again," I joked. "Are you a good photographer?" she asked. "I'm considered one of the better ones in the Marine Corps, I'll show you my portfolio later," I said as I flipped some of the steaks on the barbeque. "I'd love to see it. So... anybody gonna swim while dinners cooking?" "I'm down," said Digi. "Me too," said Josh. They both stood and jumped into the pool, they began splashing and playing like kids. Kim turned toward them and took off her dress. "Holy..." I muttered. Her tight ass was almost completely bare. She was wearing a red thong bikini, that was sexy enough but her back was covered with a dragon tattoo. It started with claws digging into her shoulders, moved down her back with one claw digging into her lower back and the other claw stretched down digging into her left butt cheek with the tail wrapping around her left thigh. She looked back over her shoulder when she heard me. "See something you like?" she smirked. "You know you're gonna give us all heart attacks right?" I said. "You'll die happy," she winked. "I'm really not sure which is impressing me more, the tat or your ass." She laughed and moved to the steps of the pool and began to wade in. My friends didn't understand our conversation until she dove into the water and they saw her backside. While she was underwater they both looked at me wide-eyed. "Holy shit she's hot," Digi said. When she came up for air both men were staring at her. "All right, show us your tat, I can't believe you have a full back piece," Josh said. She smiled and came to the side of the pool and heaved herself out. She stood and leaned down and whipped her hair to the side and pulled it to the front. My friends admired her back and began to ask questions. I looked at the front of her bikini, two triangles barely covered her generous chest, I could tell the material was thin since I could clearly see the outline of her erect nipples. I'd had thought her boobs were big before, now that I could see almost all of them I knew she was a full D cup. There was no sag though; they stood out from her chest firmly. Her bottoms had as small a triangle as the top, she had to be shaved because the bikini barely covered her sex. "How long did this take?" Josh asked. "Do you have any others?" Digi asked at the same time. "About thirty hours... Do you see any others? I mean really, this bikini doesn't have much room to hide now does it?" she replied. I snorted, "No it doesn't." "Ok, enough looking at my tattoo," she said. "Wait... I can't leave the grill, you need to come over here so I can see it too," I said. She walked over to me and turned around. I admired her body, water glistened off her bronzed skin. Her muscles were sleek and feminine. The tattoo's colors were vivid and the detail was amazing. I commented on it. "Yeah, I had one of the top guys in Los Angeles do it, cost me $2,000, but it was worth it... You through staring at my ass now?" "Almost," I replied. I hooked a finger into her thong and moved it down, she didn't move. "Careful," she purred. "You'll turn me on if you keep going." I just laughed, "You're so bad, I just wanted to see the details under the bikini." "Uh huh," she reached back and fixed her bikini. "I don't know your friends well enough to skinny dip... yet!" I watched as the three of them played in the pool, they splashed and goofed around while I cooked dinner. As I finished my cellphone beeped a text message, I pulled it out and checked it. "All right, come and get it," I yelled as the last of the meat was cooked. "Looks like Will and his wife can't make it. They just texted me, something came up." They all got out of the pool and toweled off. We spent the next hour eating, drinking beer and joking around. After a while Kim excused herself to go freshen up. While she was gone, "Hey since Will isn't coming that means we can go hit the strip clubs tonight," said Digi. The group of us were supposed to go out drinking tonight with Will's wife acing as designated driver. "Sounds good to me," I said. Josh nodded consent. "Now I'm gonna swim since I had to cook for you ungrateful bastards," I laughed. "Hey, we're guests," said Josh. I dove into the pool, the water felt cool and refreshing. As I surfaced I saw Kim jump in and start swimming toward me underwater. I watched her swim next to me, suddenly she pushed up from the bottom and launched herself at me. "Sneak attack," she cried as she pushed on my shoulders and shoved me underwater. I twisted underwater, grabbed her and pulled her underwater with me. We wrestled for a few seconds then pushed off each other and surfaced. "Careful," I said. "What, you scared to wrestle?" she asked. "Ha, not hardly, but with that bikini it would be unfair. If we wrestled you'd end up naked in no time." She just waggled her eyebrows, "Promises promises... Fine, give me a piggy back ride." She waded over behind me and climbed on my back. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her chest pressed into my back. She draped one arm around my neck and cupped my chest. "Nice," she whispered in my ear as she playfully squeezed my muscles. By this time my friends had joined us in the pool and we started playing and splashing each other. "You know, it's kind of distracting with you in the pool," Digi said looking at Kim. "Why?" she asked. "You're hot and you're wearing a thong for god's sake. It's hard not to look at you." "Anybody wearing this bikini is not bothered by you looking and if she says otherwise she's a complete liar," Kim said. As she spoke her hand gripped my bicep, lowering her voice so that only I could hear, "Am I distracting you?" "You know damn well you are," I said over my shoulder. "You boys want to be really distracted?" she asked. "Yes," they cried, I just groaned. "God, you're killing me," I said. "Shut up, you know you love it," she said giving my muscles another squeeze. "Everybody close your eyes, no peeking or I'll leave," she threatened. We all closed our eyes, her arms let go of me but her legs were still wrapped around my waist. I heard a rustling then she was again clinging to me with her chest pressed into my back. "Ok, you can open them now," she said. One arm clung around my chest, but her free arm was holding her bikini top. She waved it in front of my eyes. "Ta Da!" She was topless, but we couldn't see anything since her tits were pressed into my back. My friends started cheering and I grinned. "Guys, she loves to tease," I said. "Who cares," Josh replied. I walked around the pool with her as we all started to calm down. "Want another beer?" I asked. "Of course," she replied. Digi waded out and got everyone a fresh round. As he handed them out, Kim told me to take her into deeper water. "I want to stand but I don't want to put my top back on," she said. She let go of me and stood up, the water covered her boobs, somewhat protecting her privacy. We all continued to drink and chat. Kim's partial nudity didn't bother her at all. It began to get dark and Kim asked us what we were doing tonight. "Uhmmm, we were gonna go hit some bars," Josh stammered. "Oh, can I come?" Kim asked. "Uhhhh, not really," seeing her disappointed expression I hastily explained. "They kind of wanted to hit some strip clubs so it might be awkward for you." "I wanna go," she cried. "You wouldn't mind?" asked Digi. Throwing her hands up, "Hello, I'm in a damn thong and I've been topless the last hour, do you really think I care about a strip club? I'll have fun, trust me." "Sounds good to me guys," I said. They both nodded. "Cool, you guys go clean up and meet me back here in two hours," I looked at them to confirm. They both nodded. We all waded toward the steps, each of us glanced at Kim to see if she'd expose herself. As the water level lowered she covered her boobs with one arm. "Bummer," Digi said. Laughing, "Be happy with what you got," Kim said. We all grabbed towels and started to dry off, Digi and Josh bent over and began to dry their legs. Kim glanced at me, winking at me, she dropped her towel for a quick second. I saw a flash of her stunning tits with dark nipples. My friends never had a clue, she grabbed her top and faced away from all of us and put it back on. Afterward, we all cleared the mess outside and brought dishes and trays into my kitchen. "You guys good to drive?" I asked. "Yeah, I've kept it to one an hour so I'll drop him off and pick him up, see you in two hours," Josh said. I watched them walk to the front door. "You good too?" I asked. "Nope, not even close," she said. "Besides, I'll just clean up here if you don't mind." "Not at all, I'll even let you go first, you can use my room," I said, pointing to the door. "Great," she said. "Hold this," she handed me her towel then turned her back to me and undid her top then pulled her bottoms down and kicked them off. Her backside was completely bare. I know that I basically saw the same thing outside since her thong barely covered her, but this was much more intimate and alluring. She radiated sexual energy, I knew that when she did have sex it was with great enthusiasm. I just shook my head as she asked for the towel, she kept it pressed to her front leaving her back bare, grinning, she turned back around to face me. "You're such a complete tease," I said. "No... A tease, yes... A complete tease, no," she said walking toward my room. "What's the difference?" I asked, watching her bare ass and imagining her beautiful sleek legs wrapped around me again. "Uhmmmm... A blowjob," she said offhandedly. I paused, "Wait, does that mean..." I trailed off and stood there as she disappeared into my room. Did she just offer me a blowjob? I replayed the conversation in my head. No, she had to be teasing me again... right? I heard her voice in the room. "Go ahead and shower before me." I walked to my doorway, "You sure?" "Yeah, I'm gonna take a while so you go first." I nodded and walked into my bathroom. Turning on the shower I got the water warm, I dropped my shorts and then stepped into the shower. I began to lather up. I heard Kim move into the room, through the frosted glass I saw her walk toward the shower. "Close your eyes," she said. "Why?" "Shut up and do it." "Fine," I said and closed my eyes. "They're shut." "No peeking." The door opened and she stepped inside. "What are you doing?" I whispered. "Water conservation," she replied. "I'm very green. I borrowed one of your neckties, turn around." I turned around and felt the tie being wrapped around my eyes, effectively blindfolding me. "There," she said as she finished tying a knot behind my head. "Can you see?" "Nope, not a lick," I opened my eyes but still couldn't see anything. "Why am I blindfolded?" "You ask too many questions, shut up and enjoy this." She grabbed the soap, "Let me," was all she said. I didn't fight it, she began to lather my whole body, I leaned my head back as she massaged soap into my chest. Then she took both hands and soaped my arms, her touch was soft and gentle, I sighed. I put my hands on her waist. It felt so good, her hands explored my entire upper body, chest, arms, neck, nothing was safe from her magical massaging fingers. I felt her hug me, as she grinded her tits into my chest she lathered my back. My hands moved down to cup her ass. Our bodies were slick and soapy as she ground into me. I sensed her drop to her knees. She repeated her thoroughness with my legs, thighs, calves, and feet. It felt really good when she massaged my butt, cupping it. "Nice," she whispered. Then she found my member. I was already hard from her nakedness and fondling, when she grasped my shaft I was afraid I would burst. Tenderly she washed me, she lathered up her hands and began to move slow strokes up and down, back and forth. My hips begun to thrust forward involuntarily, she moved even slower. The strokes were firm and steady, I groaned and slumped my head forward. "Rinse," she said. "I think he needs more washing," I said. "RINSE," she ordered. Groaning I rinsed all the soap off my body, I sensed she stayed on her knees. "I told you, I'm not a complete tease." Suddenly I felt her warm mouth engulf my dick. I groaned again, she pushed her head all the way down to my base, she was deep throating me! My knees almost collapsed. She slowly pulled back, I felt her tongue circle the head then lick all the way to the base and back up again. She tortured me with her slowness, taking me fully into her mouth and back out again. Her tongue worshiped my manhood, her fingers circled my base and she made slow twisting motions. The combination of her warm mouth going up and down and her fingers rotating the base was electrifying. Her free hand trailed up and down my leg, grabbing my ass then lightly scratching her nails up and down my leg. "Jesus Christ," I whispered. Still teasing me with her hands, she pulled her lips off me, "So about riding your bike?" I groaned in frustration, "That is not even right to bring that up right now." "Uh huh, yeah, anyway... You like this right?" I groaned again, "Please don't do this, you're killing me." "Yeah, so you'll let me drive it right?" I felt her tongue circle the head of my dick, she slowly put me deep into her mouth again. "O fuck! Fine, fine, you can drive it," I exclaimed. She pulled back, "Whenever I want?" "Yes damn it, whenever you want." "Too easy," she murmured as she once again put my dick in her mouth. Her enthusiasm began to mount, stroking her hands and using her tongue with increased eagerness. I started to pant, I felt my dick start to throb as my orgasm grew, I knew she could feel my dick throbbing in her mouth. "I'm gonna cum," I warned her. She pulled her mouth off and stood, I could feel her hand pumping my dick as I exploded. She continued to stroke him, causing more cum to erupt from me. It seemed to go on forever, finally my dick stop shooting and became soft in her hand. "Sorry baby," she whispered. "For what," I said. "I don't swallow unless I have a ring on my finger," she giggled. I just laughed. "Do I get to soap you now?" I asked. Laughing, "Nope, not on the first date." She opened the door and pushed me out. I stood there dripping water. "Seriously?" I exclaimed. "Yep, I have save something for the second date. Now, you're getting water everywhere, go get ready, and no peeking." I felt around until I found my shower rack and grabbed a towel. I dried off and felt my way to my bedroom before I took off the blindfold. For a moment I just stood there. The intensity of our encounter left me stunned. This girl was a handful, she had loads of raw sexual energy, she liked to tease and show off but it also seemed like she had her sights set on me. I mentally reviewed all of our encounters and I couldn't remember her flirting with anyone else like the way she did with me. I know I wasn't around her most of the day but I had friends in the battalion. They told me that multiple guys had already asked her out but she politely refused all of them. I contemplated the attraction I had toward her. Right now it was intensely physical, but I would admit to myself I loved her sense of humor and she was easy to get along with. I wasn't sure if I wanted a serious relationship or a casual thing. Of course I had no idea what she wanted either. Unable to come to a conclusion, I pushed my thoughts away for later consideration and focused on getting dressed. I heard the shower stop as I got dressed. I put on a pair of blue jeans and my black leather riding boots as Kim walked into the room with a towel wrapped around her body and one wrapped around her head. Like all girls she had tucked it together in front. It barely covered her ass. "You wearing the same thing as this afternoon?" I asked. "Yeah, it's not like I brought anything else." "Then I'll keep it simple," I said and grabbed a plain black t-shirt. "By the way, that was sooooo wrong to blackmail me in there." "Whatever," she said, she grabbed her panties out of her bag turned around and slipped them on under her towel, as she bent over I had another great view of her butt. "You got a blowjob out of it, that's a good trade by any standard." I smiled, "True." Grabbing her bra she kept her back to me and dropped her towel. I admired her ass again as she put on her bra, she was wearing a pink mesh thong. "You are so modest," I teased. "Not everybody gets this treatment," she said turning around as she adjusted herself, her bra was white lace and slightly see-through, I could just make out her dark nipples. "Besides, my bikini showed more than this," she said as she grabbed her pants and began to dress. "I don't know about that, those panties are mesh. I can see a lot more than I could with your bikini." She just grinned and continued dressing, she finished putting on boots and her shirt. Finally, we both stood ready to go out. "I say we ride bikes tonight, or if you want to drink I'll take you on the back of mine," I told her. "I'll ride with you back, but I'm driving your bike there." I sighed, "You really going to hold me to that?" "You said..." "At the time I would have bought you a house if you'd asked," I cried. "Don't blame me if you're easy," she laughed. "You can always break your word." "No, you win," I said. "I'll ride on the back on the way there." "Oooooo, you get to be my bitch," she said referring to the passenger seat of the motorcycle. A Very Naughty Marine "Yeaaahh, uhm who was on her knees 20 minutes ago, who's the bitch here?" I asked. She smirked, "And I enjoyed every second of it..." ***** Digi and Josh showed up at my house at the appointed time. "You two drive the car, we'll ride the bike and at the end of the night I'll drive the car back," I said. "We'll just go back in morning and pick up my bike." "Works for me," said Josh, Digi nodded. We drove out to the first strip bar, I held on to Kim as she expertly maneuvered my bike through traffic, we arrived almost five minutes before my friends. "I'm impressed," I said as we took off our helmets. She smiled at the praise. "I was nervous as hell," she confessed. "I know I can ride, it's just I've never ridden such an expensive bike before. I kept thinking, 'If I drop this thing I'm going to be giving him blowjobs for the rest of my life.'" "Not sure if that makes me want you to drop it or not," I said. We both laughed. When my friends arrived we went inside. We got some drinks and went to a table, only Digi and Kim ordered alcohol. I looked at Josh quizzically, "You're not drinking?" "Naw, I'm beat from today, I start drinking and I'll pass out in ten minutes, don't worry, I'll still have fun," he shrugged. We all took a seat and began to watch the dancers. Digi and Kim immediately brought out money and waved a girl over for change. They ordered shots of tequila, Kim whispered to the waitress, I watched as she pointed out four dancers. The waitress left and got our shots, then moved to go talk to the dancers. "Ok, first round of dances is on me," she said and then she and Digi slammed their shots back and chased it with a beer. "I got all different kinds, I told her I wanted the ginger, the blonde, the brunette, and the Asian, so take your pick, I want the blondey!" "I'll take the ginger," I said. "I want the Asian," Digi said. "I want the brunette," Josh said at the same time. The girls came over and danced for us, and we drank and laughed and enjoyed ourselves. After an hour Kim motioned us to huddle. "The four we had at the beginning are the only hot ones here, let's go to the next one." We all nodded and went outside to plan the next stop. Kim hopped on my bike behind me and I drove away. After a few minutes she motioned me to pull over to an adult store on the side of the highway. As soon as we stopped she ripped off her helmet, "Ohh, let's look and see what they have," she said. I followed her inside. We kept smiling at each other as we looked around. She went to the vibrator section. "I need one of these," she said. "I just don't know which one to get." I looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "What? Girls like to have fun too you know." I noticed a vibrator with a radio remote, "I'll buy you this one, but you have to wear it tonight." Her eyes gleamed as she looked at it, "Deal!" We kept looking and she found some other items she wanted, she grabbed some silk rope. "This too," she asked. "I'll let you ussssse it on me," she sang. "Really?" I asked. "I told you before I like to be hogtied," she said. "I'll let you hogtie me in my panties." "Deal," I said. We took our purchase outside where she opened her vibrator, quickly looking around she unzipped her jeans and slid it underneath her panties. I took the remote and inserted the batteries we'd bought and slipped the rest of our items into my tank bag. She was zipping up her jeans as I looked over at her. "You ready for a test?" I asked. She nodded, I pushed the button for the medium setting. Her eyes went wide, she gasped and grabbed my arm. "Ohhh, that's nice," she said. I laughed, "Hurry up, we need to make it to the next bar." She hopped on the back of the motorcycle and I slid the remote in my pocket. I took off weaving in and out of traffic, hoping to make up the time we lost at the store. At a stoplight I reached in my pocket and pushed the vibrators setting higher. I felt her arms lock and her hands dig into me. I took off as soon as the light turned green, leaving the vibrator running on high. In a few minutes we pulled up to the next bar. Josh and Digi were waiting for us. When we stopped I put the settings down to low. Kim got off the backseat and punched me in the arm, "Oh my god I'm going to kill you," she whispered after she took off her helmet. The four of us went into the bar and found some seats, this bar was bigger and had a lot more girls. Kim wasted no time in ordering drinks for everyone and she and Digi slammed the shots as soon as they arrived. I pushed her vibrator setting higher as soon as she finished her shot. She squirmed and threw her head back. "Another round," she cried, playing the scene off, I knew better, she smiled but glared at me. Soon all of us were yelling and having a good time. We got lap dances and talked and partied. I enjoyed the upping and lowering the remote on Kim. Once she was getting a lap dance and I left it on high the entire time. I could see her nipples hardened throughout the dance as the girl rubbed her nearly naked body all over her. Afterward I slowed it back down, she looked at me wide-eyed and mouthed 'I just came.' I held up my drink and saluted her. At that moment the announcer came on. "All right ladies, tonight is amateur night, with a top prize of $300 and free drinks for the rest of the night! If you got what it takes come on up!" All four of us looked at each other and grinned. Kim rolled her eyes, she knew what we were about to suggest. She nodded yes and we knew she was going to do it. She got up and walked to the bathroom, a minute later she came out holding her pants, her tank top pulled to barely below her butt. She handed me her pants and discretely palmed the vibrator to me at the same time, then she walked to the DJ by the stage where a few girls were already in line. She was the last to dance. A few other girls went before her, we politely cheered and threw dollar bills to encourage them, they danced to slow songs and tried to be seductive to everybody. I thought they were cute and had nice bodies but the music was too slow. The place was full of energy and the songs they danced to weren't helping that. Finally Kim was up, 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' began to play. Kim sauntered on stage, looked around and in one move pulled off her shirt in beat to the music. She threw it to us. The crowd hooted and cheered as she danced in her bra and panties. After another minute she paused, reached behind her and undid her bra, again she snapped it off in time to the music. The crowd got even louder as her huge tits were on display. They were perfect, taut, large with bronzed skin, and dark erect nipples. The seats around her stage were packed as men kept tossing $5's and $10's at her, she'd stop dancing for a few and let them put money into the side of her panties. The music and her dancing were energizing the crowd. When the song finished, everyone was standing and cheering as she collected the money and her bra from around the stage. As she walked off stage one guy walked up to her. I watched them, ready to go help her if she needed it. She talked to him for a few seconds and shook her head, he nodded and then talked again. She nodded and handed him her bra. Meanwhile the announcer came back on stage. "Well, I guess we don't need to wonder who won that," he joked, the crowd cheered. She walked back to our table in just her panties. "That guy just gave me a $100 for my bra," she laughed. "He wanted a lap dance but I told him no. Who's got my shirt?" I held it up, she reached for it but I pulled it back before she could grab it. "It's gonna cost you a lap dance," I said. She smirked and sat in my lap, her tits were inches from my face. She grabbed my hands and put them on her ass then started slow grinding in my lap. My dick was already hard from her dancing, yet somehow it managed to get even harder. She continued to rub against me as she grabbed my head and shoved my face between her boobs. My friends cheered. She pulled back and lightly brushed her nipples across my lips but pulled away before I could kiss them. I was so caught up I barely registered when she stopped. I just stared up at her. "You are the sexiest woman I've ever met," I told her. She grabbed my face, reached down and crushed her lips to mine. All around us I heard guys cheering her on. Her mouth was hot, her tongue danced with mine for a few seconds, too soon she started to pull back. Holding my face firm she bit my lip as she pulled away, she looked in my eyes and ran her tongue across her lips. I weakly handed her the shirt. She took is and slowly put on, not breaking eye contact till the last possible second. She turned around and sat on my knee. After a minute, the manager walked over to us and handed her the prize money. "If you ever want a job..." he said. Kim took the money and thanked him but nodded no, she quickly counted out the prize money. "Wow, between the prize money, selling my bra and tips I made almost $500. Drinks are on me boys," she said. We cheered, she ordered another round of shots for her and Digi and lap dances for all of us. She changed positions and sat back in my lap with her back to my chest. The rest of the night was a blur as we enjoyed ourselves. Kim never put her pants back on and the rest of the night we each had at least one hand on each other's body. At the end of the night we walked out to the vehicles. "I'll get this guy home," Josh said, as he half carried a drunken Digi to his car. "I'll let her crash at my house and she can ride home from there in the morning," I said. "Text me so I know you made it home safe." "You too," Josh responded. Kim was tipsy but not completely drunk, she was putting her pants back on as we walked to my bike. In no time at all we rode back to my place. I expected her to pass out as soon as we got home but she seemed remarkably full of energy. "What now?" she asked as we got off my bike. Surprised, I told her, "I was thinking sleep, why, what did you have in mind?" "I was thinking hot, mind-blowing, break-your-bed, screaming-my-name, no-strings-attached sex would be a great way to end the night." Wide-eyed, "Yes please!" I said. We walked into my house, she turned to me and pulled off her shirt and threw it at me. "Gotta catch me if you want the rest lover," she said as she ran away laughing. I chased her into my room, she jumped up on my bed. I stalked toward her topless form, she looked incredible standing on my bed wearing only jeans. She winked at me and undid the button and zipper on her pants. Holding the sides she wiggled her hips a little, tugging the pants down a couple of inches. "You want this lover?" she laughed. I nodded. "You got to take your clothes off first," she said. I stripped off my outfit down to my dark blue boxer briefs. Still standing on my bed she made a show of turning around and sliding her pants down. She wiggled her ass as she stepped out of them. I lost control, I grabbed her and flipped her to the mattress, while falling on top of her, trapping her body underneath me. She immediately wrapped her legs around me, I could feel my heart beat wildly. With one arm supporting me, I wound my free hand through her hair, locking her in place. Our eyes met. "Gotcha," I said bending over to kiss her. "O yeah," she breathed just before our lips met. Our lips met, our bodies crushed together, her lips were warm and yielding. Her tongue, hot and wet danced with mine. I felt lightheaded and my passion increased, the heat from our bodies began to make us lightly sweat. Her hands wrapped around my head, she refused to part lips. Hungrily I covered her mouth, she let out a low moan. The caress of her lips were soft, her tongue driving me wild with it actions. Kim brought one hand to my chest then teasingly stroked my abs. She lightly dug her nails into my skin as we continued to consume each other. Breaking our kiss, I leaned back. I reached down and gripped her panties, she arched her back as I tugged them down, baring her pussy. I paused as her sex came into view, she was completely shaved and smooth, it glistened lightly with sweat, and I could smell her arousal. Finally, I pulled her panties all the way off and tossed them away. Gently I spread her knees, she surrendered willingly. Once her legs were wide apart I dropped to my knees. Her sex was inches from my face, she lifted her head and looked me in the eyes. I leaned closer, her eyes tracked mine. Boldly I licked my tongue across her sex. Groaning loudly she threw her head back onto the bed and gripped the sheets with her hands. I continued my assault against her pussy. I licked up and down with increasing enthusiasm. She continued to moan, she squirmed and started to bring her legs together but I used my hands and kept them pushed out wide. Her head started thrashing as my tongue entered her. She began to grind against my face. "Oh god baby... please don't stop lover," she kept moaning. Her hips started squirming as I licked her continuously. My tongue touched her clit, she cried out. "OH GOD!" I teased her clit with my tongue, flicking back and forth, driving her wild. She tasted sweet, musky, she started thrashing and kept trying to bring her legs together as I used my tongue to torture her. It took all my strength to keep her legs spread wide. Her hips started thrusting upward violently against me. "GOD, WOULD YOU PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!" she screamed. I lifted my head, "Who's the bitch now?" I teased as I stood up. "I am... God I am so your bitch... I swear I'll tattoo it on my ass... just please fuck me..." she panted. I dropped my shorts exposing my rock hard dick, it stood out from me ready to impale her. She was still squirming when I fell on top of her and pinned her arms above her head. She thrashed as slowly I teased my dick to rest against her pussy, she bit her lip and whimpered and tried to thrust against me. I relented as I put just the head in, it took all my strength to stop myself from plunging as far as I could inside her. She struggled against me as I held us right on the edge. "Would you stop teasing me, you bastard," she growled. Watching her go crazy with lust was turning me on. Finally I fully entered her and felt her warmth consume me. She hissed as I slowly, deliberately, pushed deep inside her, pinning her to the bed with my manhood and body. Releasing her arms, I grabbed hold of her hips with my hands, fingers sinking into her flesh, as I kept her trapped between the mattress and my body. I held her there for a minute, her chest was heaving, she was struggling to thrust her hips against me while I was inside her. Shifting I grabbed her legs and brought them to my chest, her calves around my neck, she gasped as she was bent almost double, but this position allowed me control her completely. She pushed her legs against me but I held her firm. Eventually she could only wiggle her ass as I mounted her. "Who's the bitch?" I asked. "I am... I'm the bitch," she panted. "That's what I thought." Tired of teasing her I began to stroke, building momentum and power. Each of my thrusts made her cry out in pleasure. Her hands tightly gripped the bed. I lost track of time, all I felt was the moment. All she could do was gasp and thrash in time to my thrusts. I began to build to orgasm, I could feel each thrust bringing me closer. I tried to keep my pace steady but it was too hard, I began to speed up. Her moans became faster, she gasped for air. Finally I exploded inside of her, at the same time she cried out and her back arched, she tried to move her legs but I kept them locked in place against my chest. We were both paralyzed by the intensity of orgasming at the same time. Head down, I began to relax, my breathing started to ease, I let her legs drop to my sides. She looked at me, her sweating body glistened in the light. "Tattoo it on your ass huh?" I said. She just rolled her eyes and rolled over to her stomach. "Shut up," she said. "You better recover quick, because I want to do that again." "O really?" "Yes, really," she said. "And if it's that good again I just might let you tattoo my ass." I flopped on the down next to her. Looking into her eyes I reached over and kissed her.