0 comments/ 13174 views/ 1 favorites The Desert By: Justdome I have been stationed in the desert for two months now. I met a girl named Jackie at the chow hall one day. Jackie is a 5'5" blonde with a gorgeous 23 year old body. She has a 35-24-35 body that is built to last. She works out all the time and I see her in the gym quite often. She is extremely friendly and outgoing; she's a total doll. Jackie and I were talking at lunch one day and decided to work out together. So we met at the gym that night and she agreed to do my normal workout. My normal workout consists of doing 100 squats as the start of a total body workout. I lift weights every other day as part of a routine in training for triathlons. I also swim, ride bike and run a lot, so I am in great shape for being 38 years old. We start our workout and by the time we get to the fourth set of squats Jackie's legs are feeling it. She gets to the 20th repetition and gets stuck on the way up. My arms are under Jackie's as I mimic her squats to spot her. I start to try and assist Jackie up and her ass pushes into my crotch. My cock instantly starts to harden against the pressure of her extremely firm ass. She finishes the rep and puts the bar back on the rack. I am looking at her ass and I look up catching her glancing at my crotch. We both smile at each other and continue the workout. We get done with our workout and are extremely sweaty; so we agree to take showers then meet up for some munchies at the chow hall. I go back to my room and strip down to a towel. I start the shower running and hear knocking at my door. I wrap the towel around my waist and answer the door. To my great surprise it's Jackie in her workout clothes. She tells me the showers in her dorm are all full and wonders if she can shower here. I enthusiastically agree and ask if she wants to shower first, she says, "No that's all right, it looks as if you need it more than I do right now". My cock is now rising again and the towel is straining against my cock. I tell Jackie to change the TV to whatever she wants to watch, while I'm in the shower. Jackie enters my room and I go into the bathroom closing the door behind me. I am now fully erect and looking to relieve that tension with a good soap massage in the shower. I climb in the hot shower and start lathering up. Suddenly the shower curtain opens up and there stands Jackie in her glorious nakedness. She is totally beautiful and I am staring, awestruck. Jackie steps into the shower and grabs the soap from my hands. Jackie works the soap around my body and ends up soaping my balls and cock. My cock is standing straight out right now and she starts to masturbate me by stroking me slow and firm. I am so close to coming right now I grab Jackie's shoulders and lean against the shower wall. She moves in front of me and begins stroking me faster and faster. Within a minute I unleash my come all over her hard stomach and legs. The rest of my come hits the shower floor. Jackie then uses her fingers to scrape some come off of her stomach. She inserts her finger in her mouth and slowly sucks the come off her fingers. This is such an erotic move; I can't begin to explain the feeling in my loins again. I grab the soap bar and tell her it's my turn now. I start by working the soap over every square inch of Jackie's body. Then I start to massage the soap into her body beginning with her back and shoulders. I move behind her and begin to massage the front of her body now. I move my hands in small circles over her breasts, and then move down over her stomach to her outer pussy lips. She leans back into my chest and I alternate massaging her clitoris and fingering her G spot. After a couple of minutes of this Jackie screams out in an orgasm and falls back into my arms. I pull her up and turn her around giving her a deep, long French kiss. Our tongues play with each other and squirm around each other's tonsils. We start to massage each other again and I rinse the soap off of Jackie, then I go down on my knees and start to nibble on her pussy lips. I insert my tongue into her pussy and lick her G spot, which makes her squirm and fall to the shower wall. I then alternate sucking on her clitoris and licking her G spot. A few more minutes of this and she is starting another orgasm. I stand up and drive my cock into her pussy for all I'm worth, which sends her over the edge. I feel her pussy muscles contract around my dick and lose my load deep inside of her, after a few strokes. After we both recover I pull out of her and we finish showering each other. I dry her off with my towel, and then let her dry me off. We go into my room and I grab her before she can get dressed. I tell her we're not through yet, as I push her onto the bed. I crawl on top of her and pin her arms down with my left hand. Then I move my right hand to her vagina and start to massage her again, before long Jackie is pleading with me to stick my cock in her. I pull my hand away from her pussy lips and tell her to suck my dick first. She slides down lower on my bed and reaches for my cock. She swallows it whole on the first try, then tightens her lips around my dick and slowly pulls it out of her mouth. The sensation is total ecstasy. She does this for a couple of minutes more before I blow my load down her throat. She continues to suck on my cock until it is hard once again. This girl knows how to get a guy off, and then she stops and says, "Fuck ME, Fuck ME right now!" I comply after the blowjob I just received. I slide down and slowly enter her pussy with my cock. I go as slow as possible until I am all the way inside of her, then I pull back out slowly. I slam into her hard and fast, and then pull back fast, and then I go really slowly again. I alternate this way until Jackie is trying to thrust back into me on every stroke as hard and fast as she can. She starts to moan as her orgasm starts, then I pick up the speed and pump her hard and fast with everything I have. She is totally screaming out with her orgasm now and I pump my load deep into her pussy. I collapse on top of her and we hold each other. Jackie and I lie in bed and talk for a good hour or so, when she gets up. She uses the restroom, and then declares she is late for work. She says it's the best excuse to be late, but she can't tell anyone. She gets dressed and apologizes for running out on me. I tell her not to worry about it; I don't feel used. She leans over me grabbing my cock and squeezing as she gives me a deep, long french kiss. She winks at me and tells me to plan our next workout together. I smile at that and start to imagine another form of working out for aerobic capacity. Jackie leaves, but I'll see her in a few hours. I smile and fall asleep for my job the following day. The Desert It was late as we drove through the desert, enjoying our time together, listening to music, talking and laughing, all of it done with an undertone of simmering sexuality. We had not seen each other in 6 months. She drove and I kept looking down at her short skirt that showed her lower thighs and shapely calves in the soft moonlight. Thank goodness we had rented a convertible car. The wind through my hair and this sexy vixen next to me just exhilarated me, made me feel like a teenager again. My hand rested on her thigh and I loved the feel of her smooth but tight skin covering those strong hiking muscles in her legs. Impulsively I turned and kissed her cheek. She wore a cap to keep her long dark hair in place and I nuzzled it aside with my cheek and kissed and nibbled her ear lobe while stealing a peak down her blouse at the valley of her sexy cleavage. What a shapely firm and responsive body Mary had. "Mmmm, that feels nice, but you better stop before I am too distracted and drive off the road", she purred. She was right but her smell, her hair and skin intoxicated me and I could not help myself. "But you drive me crazy Mary, I just can't help myself. I've missed you since our last adventure", I breathed into her ear. She laughed and dropped a hand onto my leg and slowly ran it up my thigh to my shorts and then across my crotch, feeling the growing bulge in my pants. "Well I am glad you are so happy to see me. We have about an hour before our hotel and then we can relax and enjoy ourselves", she said as her hand slid back along my thigh. I moaned and then whined, "An hour, I don't know if I can keep my hands off you that long or wait for your lingerie treats!" She turned and smiled with one eyebrow arched and said, "Patience TC, good comes to those that wait". I was not to be put off by logic and a plan formulated itself immediately. "Pull over at the next turn- off as I need to pee my sweet" I asked – it was partially true. "OK, I could stretch my legs" she replied. I caressed her thigh and the circles that my hand traveled enlarged and slipped beneath her skirt. She said nothing but I could feel her legs relax a bit, opening her legs. As I nuzzled her neck I felt the car slow and I looked up to see a dirt road take off to the right into the moonlight. She expertly drove onto the road avoiding the pot holes and pulling off to the side of the road just before the road fell off along the side of the bench and into the valley below. She turned the engine off and the full moonlight illuminated the barren TCin and the silhouette of the distant mountain range. The parking lights were still on so I jumped up and over the car door and moved to the driver side in front of the car bathed in the yellowish light, directly in front of Mary. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my semi-hard cock into the cool temperature of the night, supporting it in my right hand in preparation. I had skipped underwear in honor of our meeting. Because of my erection I would have to wait a minute to relax enough to urinate and during that time I kept my cock on display for Mary with a grin on my face. It did not take long before I heard the car door shut and Mary walked over to me, "Got a problem gaucho or are you just an exhibitionist?", she said with a giggle. "That would be yes to both questions, you have me aroused enough that I am having trouble at the moment". "Then I guess I will just have to enjoy the moonlit view" she said as she leaned against the hood of the mustang with her legs glowing in the moonlight. With a little shudder I felt my urine flow, enjoying the sound of the stream hitting the ground in front of me. Suddenly I felt an arm come from behind me and a voice in my ear –"Let me help you with that". Her hand grabbed the lower end of my shaft as I moved my hand up to her smooth hair and turning my face into a kiss. The warmth of her smooth hand wrapped around my cock felt so nice. "You are so sexy, my doll from the doll house" "I can be handy at times", she replied as her other hand slid down the rear of my pants and grabbed my butt cheek and squeezed. That caused my pants to drop to the ground but I did not care. When I finished peeing, she said, "What now?". "In keeping with the tradition, you must shake the sacred shaft three times to chase away all evil from this place that has been marked by me!" I said with a laugh. I wondered if the Pre-Pueblo ancestors had any such ritual. Mary expertly shook my shaft as directed and then began slowing sliding her hand up and down my cock. "MMMM, that feels good" I said as I leaned back into her, feeling her breasts pressed against my back. Her left hand unbuttoned my shirt and began to caress my chest, pinching and pulling on my already erect nipples. My knees seemed to grow weak and a warm glow was radiating from my groin. The kisses on the nape of my neck caused my skin to erupt in goose flesh and every time her hand brushed against the hood of my cock it became even more sensitive to her touch. She had me going know but I wanted to please her too, so I turned, picked her up with her legs wrapped around my waist and laid her down on the hood of the car. I unzipped her skirt and pulled it off and then leaned forward and took off her blouse. Her translucent panties and white bra glowed in the moonlight. I kissed her abdomen as my hand reached around and undid her bra. I threw it into car with the skirt and then leaned down and breathed in her scent. It was so arousing. I licked right up her lips through her panties, already tasting her moistness, happy that she was aroused by me. She shivered as my tongue traveled up her lips again, only now pushing against the fabric, creasing the panties along the slit. My arms were caressing her strong shapely legs. Her sandals dropped from her feet and she brought one foot across my front and began caressing my cock. I pulled on her panties and backed away as I pulled them off her legs and stood there admiring her naked beauty. The mounds of her firm breasts, those hard nipples, her beautiful face with that long dark hair, partially draped over a shoulder, the swell of her hips and the triangle of my desire. "Oh don't stop now!", she said "I couldn't even if I wanted to" I said as I moved back to tracing my tongue up her left thigh till I reached her luscious lips. She moved her legs apart to give me access and then again began to play with my cock and balls with her toes and feet. It felt so good and it stimulated my erection. I could feel my pre-cum lubricating her toes and my shaft as my tongue probed her depths, tasting her musky sweetness and delirious with her aroma. I sucked on her labia as a finger rubbed across her clit and then encircled it. She was moaning quietly and her other leg draped itself over my shoulder. I sucked her clit into my mouth and then tickled it with my tongue before running long strokes of my tongue up her lips and across her clit. My right hand was eagerly caressing and squeezing her nipples as my other hand slipped down below my mouth and two fingers slipped into her pussy, hooking up into her G-spot. My tongue continued to work on her labia and clit and suddenly all of the individual pleasure and the exotic location seemed to merge together into one thunderous crashing wave of pleasure for Mary. "Oh,....Oh yes....uhmmmm, Oh yes TC...." Her thighs tightened around my head and I could feel her muscles spasm in orgasm, coming in waves as her back arched and her hips pushed into my hand and face. She relaxed and ran her hands through my hair as I licked the moisture from around her lips and the rested my head on my stomach, feeling her heart slowly return to normal. "That was wonderful TC" she purred and I slid up here body and kissed her on the lips, knowing that she was also tasting herself on my lips, smelling her aroma. "That is just the preliminary round" I responded. "Let's move to the back seat to view the stars and start round two". Her smile was all the response I needed. The Desert The desert heat creates visible waves in the air as I look out upon the arid landscape. The stark desolate terrain mirrors the loneliness that I feel when you're gone. Time passes so slowly; I feel it's been days when only hours have passed. Yet I spend my time contentedly knowing that it was my decision to come with you to this place. I knew that I was merely a distraction to you here and I willingly accept the sacrifices that I would have to endure, just to be close to you. I gave myself to you in that solemn ceremony which seems so long ago. I vowed to endure all that is necessary to be with you. That your only promise to me, was possession; my promise to you was everything. I knew of your sexual predilections. I knew my comfort would come second to your whims. I knew that with you I would never again be free, but my heart was already shackled to yours so truly and so completely that life without you would be empty. Now here I am, waiting for your return. I wish I had something of yours to touch or smell, but this room is the epitome of sterility. White stone walls on three sides, while glass reveals the desert beyond the fourth. The heavy wooden door lies beyond my tethered reach, as does the kitchen and bath it obscures. The sound that the heels strapped onto my feet make on the hard marble floor is the only audible trace of my presence. I stand and pace, on display for the occasional passer by. The trail that lies between the barren landscape and my prison window must be a footpath for hikers. Since you left, the sporadic hikers have either failed to notice me or have stood there gawking until the imposing desert sun convinced them to move on. The only relief that you have afforded my feet from these shoes with towering spiked heels is the solitary piece of furniture in the room. It is a narrow saddle shaped stool that I have made the mistake of using before. I vowed never to use it again unless you specifically told me to. It was one of the first times that you left me, tightly laced into this very same corset. It is one of your favorite torments. That's your word for them, I call them torture, but whatever the name I've sworn to endure them for you. It starts with the corset; custom made and tightly laced it embraces me with such efficacy and severity that air finds my lungs through only the shallowest of breaths. Straps bind my arms coercing them to hang uselessly at my sides. With the tether from my collar looped over the oak beam above my head, I cannot sit down. I cannot move except in a small circle, I am helpless and on display in front of this window. My feet begin to hurt, but they too, are not within my reach. The corset extends to my thighs and prevents me from bending or lifting my legs. I have no escape, except for the stool. The stool is the finale of this torment. I know that once I sit and rest my feet it will grasp me, and entrap me within its grip. It has the capability of vibrating me to orgasm, yet it never does. It can send electrical current pulsing throughout my groin; it does this quite often. The real devious part of it is that it continually and gradually grows a phallus. Unable to release myself and evade its impeding growth, I squirm until it finds it's way into me. It continues to grow taller, longer and wider. Soon the electrical shocks come from it, too. I writhe in anguish, sorry that I chose to sit instead of stand. I once thought that the varying torments from the stool meant that you were somewhere close; watching me; controlling me. I know now that is not the case. You delight in knowing that I am tormented, that I willingly pay a price for being with you. That there is no release, no time that I know that I am free from your sport. As I had promised so long ago; I am yours to do with as you please, whenever and wherever you please. I am at your whim. It has been a very long time and my legs have weakened from the ordeal. The stool is there, calling to me, yet I know that I dare not. I have no idea how long you will be, and the sun is still high in the sky. You could be hours more and there will be no release from the stool unless you provide it. And yet it is there, calling to me. I move closer to it, gauging the length of my tether. Once you bound me such that no matter how I tried I could not sit on the stool, but that was before I had learned its true nature. Now, knowingly, I contemplate it. The bright golden-tan hues of the vista outside my window have gradually given way to the muted silhouettes back-lit by the now setting sun. I long for the warmth I should feel as its golden rays caress my skin, but these windows are undoubtedly double paned and insulated. With its warmth and relief denied to me, the setting sun seems a poignant reminder that my ordeal though far from over is now and probably always has been beyond my control. Disheartened, defeated, I am somehow content knowing that I have done exactly as you have wished. Now, willingly, I sit upon the stool. Copyright 2009 ALR1