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A Time of War Ch. 01

By: doc87123



I still remember how I felt when I received it, my draft notice. It seems that my friends and neighbors had decided that I deserved an unsought tour of Southeast Asia. I knew it was possible, especially since the government had discontinued the college deferments, but I was still shocked. It all seemed so unreal. 

Basic training was grueling and exhausting. I learned many things which I hoped would help keep me alive. My year and a half of pre-med in college helped me in a couple of ways. I qualified for officers' candidate school, and as a medic.

As a draftee, I was only obligated to serve two years. If I accepted the commission, I would have to serve a three year tour, most likely as a combat platoon commander in the field. I decided that two years as a medic sounded better.

I was transferred to the army school and briefed on their schedule. 0400 to 0445 mandatory physical conditioning, 0445 to 0530 breakfast/ personal time, 0530 to 0600 company formation and march to school, 0600 to 1150 Class, 1200 to 1230 march to barracks 1230 to 1300 lunch, 1300 to 1500 mandatory study time (PFC and below only). 

Combat medic training consisted of three parts. The first phase was fundamentals; all medical specialists attended this phase. The setup of the classroom was surprisingly similar to a high school classroom except much larger. The desks looked like small 2 man tables, and like high school this class was co-ed. There was seating for 120 people, but the room seemed to be able to accommodate maybe 200. Out of the eighty or so of us that were in the class, twelve were women. None of them were continuing into the combat medic course, so this was the only time that I thought that I would ever see them. I needed to hurry, since this phase was only three weeks. 

We were told we could sit anywhere we wanted, and I was the acting platoon leader; I wanted to remain aloof, so I sat alone in the back of the class. I was immediately joined by the most beautiful of the women. Cheryl was the most lovely, sexy woman I had ever seen. At 5' 11" she was the tallest woman in the class. Her uniform did nothing to hide the fact that her curves were very womanly. She had that indefinable earthy, sexy quality without trying. Her honey blond hair was cut short in a very classy style to conform to army regulations. I was 6'7" and one of the few in the class taller than her. At 222 pounds I was in the best shape of my life. We were smiling and flirting until the class started.

Military education is to education as military music is to music. It does the job for which it was intended very well, but it is focused only on the job for which it is intended. First they tell you what they are going to tell you, then they tell you, then they tell you what they told you. I was able to glean from the course outline that I would be able to ace the first phase without study. To summarize, for six hours a day I would be sitting next to a beautiful woman who was attracted to me. We both had a lot in common and were training to work in similar fields. Finally, since I was so far advanced, if she needed help studying, I would be able to help her.

At the end of every class hour we were given a break of about ten minutes, more if we finished early. As we walked down to the break room she held on to my arm. We grabbed a cup of coffee and told a little about ourselves to each other. She had re-enlisted and was cross training into a field that interested her. Her divorce had just been finalized four months earlier, ending her 1½ year marriage. She had dated a little since, but hadn't found anyone she liked. I told her about my three semesters of pre-med, and my ambition to become a doctor when I got out of the service. I also explained that my girlfriend had dumped me as soon as I was drafted, and that I was not at all upset about it. 

We decided to go back to class a couple of minutes early, so we got up, threw away our empty coffee cups, she grabbed my arm with both hands and jammed her breast into my elbow on the walk back to class. I was the subject of quite a few jealous looks on that walk back. We went right in and sat down and flirted quietly until class started again. She whispered to me that she was very horny, and was glad that she found someone who could help her with that. I told her that I would see what I could do.

As the class started, the instructor came in and said that the rest of the day we would watch training films, and he started the projector. Cheryl grinned at me, and as the lights went out, she placed her hands on the edge of our desk put her chin on her hands and watched the movie. At first I was puzzled but then I realized that her breasts, in fact her whole body was beneath the level of the desk.

I quietly moved as close to her as I could and rested my left elbow on the desk. Slowly I reached across my body underneath the desk with my right arm and I used my fingernails to lightly rake along her waist to her just below her breast. I heard her sigh and took that as encouragement to continue. I continued from the side of the breast, all the way to her cleavage and back avoiding her nipple. I was amazed at how large her breasts were. I slowly spiraled in toward her nipple as her breathing became more and more ragged. 

When I reached her nipple, I was surprised at the size. The nipple had become fully erect, more than an inch long and as big around as my thumb. I continued to worry her nipple, and her breathing became more and more irregular. The movie was coming to an end, so I stopped and sat back waiting for our break. She stayed where she was for a couple of minutes letting her breathing get back to normal. When Cheryl sat back, she briefly put her hands into her lap. After a minute she surreptitiously grabbed the inside of my upper thigh and whispered "You are such a tease, I love that." She went to the restroom and I continued to sit there, waiting until I could stand without embarrassment. 

During the break, I had to break up a fight before someone got hurt. I didn't know it, but one of the instructors observed what happened, and I was immediately called into the company commander's office. 

I knocked on the door and was told to enter. I marched in, stopped 18" from the desk, stood at attention, saluted and reported. "PFC Hamilton reporting as ordered." I held the salute until it was returned casually, almost as an afterthought. The instructor who had witnessed the incident stood at the side of the desk. The captain examined me closely and said "I have been told what happened, but I would like to hear your version." 

I took a breath and calmly related the facts as I knew them, withholding only the names and ranks of those involved. I then told him exactly what I had done and why. He asked me, "Did you know that there were NCOs' in the immediately vicinity?"

"No sir, I didn't see them before I took control of the situation, and it was important that it was controlled before someone was seriously hurt."

"You don't seem especially afraid of what is going to happen to you." The captain said.

I told him "Sir, I thought about that, and I decided that only three types of things might happen. You might decide one, what I did was wrong and should be punished, two, what I did was either right or wrong, but not serious enough to require any action, or three, what I did was right and that I should be rewarded. The odds are with me, two out of three of the outcomes are positive. Since no one was hurt the first was unlikely, but even if you decide to punish me, I'm already going to Vietnam, I'll need all the fear I can store up for that place, I can't waste it on stuff like this." 

That last part was said tongue-in-cheek, and I thought that I may have gone a little too far, but he dismissed me with an amused look, returned my salute and told me as I was opening the door to ask the first sergeant in. I went to the first sergeant's orderly room clerk and passed the message from the captain. He went to the first sergeant's door and told him. The first sergeant immediately went to the captain's office, knocked and opened the door. As the door opened, I heard laughter and figured I wasn't in trouble, so I asked the clerk for a waiver to return to class. I received the waiver and returned to class, and put the whole incident out of my head.

Cheryl and I had to be cool for the rest of the day's classes, but just before the end of the last class of the day, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, that she reached into her purse and took something out. I didn't pay too much attention until I felt her slipping something into my pocket.

Class was over and I marched the class back to the barracks. The formation was dismissed, and I was told that my first sergeant wanted to see me after lunch. I went up to my room to change into a clean uniform. I smelled like I had sex at class, and I didn't want to answer any questions about what I had been doing. When I removed my uniform pants, I remembered Cheryl had put something into my pocket. I reached into my pocket and found a wadded up pair of women's panties, wrapped around a note. The note said, call me as soon as you are done for the day, and gave a phone number. I put the dirty uniform and the panties into my laundry bag, and went to lunch.

After a quick lunch I reported to the first sergeant's office. I knocked was told to enter and I properly reported. The first sergeant looked at me for a moment and said to me "I usually don't meet with people in my office unless they are in trouble...did you know that?" 

"Yes sergeant."

"Do you know why you are here?" he asked.

"No sergeant, but I could guess." I told him.

The sergeant made a come-on gesture with his hand.

"It has something to do with what happened at school today." I said.

"You're right." He said, "Do you know what my job is? I deal with all of the personnel issues in the company. I need to know what happened."

I thought about that briefly and realized that he was right so I told him everything. I started from when I first realized that there was a problem until I left the first sergeant's orderly room clerk, as clearly and precisely as possible. 

He looked at me, and said that the first sergeant of the school wanted him to check and see if I was an asshole or the real thing. He said "For what it is worth, I don't think you're an asshole. Don't get too excited, I'll talk to the company commander, but he may want to talk to you. Go ahead and take the rest of the day off, I'll give you a pass, Oh, by the way, hell of a first day of class."

I nodded silently agreeing with him thinking, he doesn't know the best part. I hurried back to the barracks, and grabbed my laundry bag, and went to the nearest payphone. When Cheryl answered the phone, she told me that she would pick me up in a few minutes. I dropped my laundry off at the cleaners, holding back only the panties. The woman who took in my laundry sniffed my laundry looked at me and smiled widely. I was a little embarrassed but I grinned back at her as she handed me my laundry ticket. When I had the ticket I went outside and I saw Cheryl pulling into the parking lot. I got into the car and we left the post headed for her apartment.

Cheryl's roommate Linda worked at the hospital on the evening shift, and was leaving shortly. She had long dark brown hair was about 5'6" Linda looked to be about a 36C- 25- 36. She had brown eyes, a wicked smile, and seemed to be a couple of years older than Cheryl. 

Linda looked at us, and said "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Cheryl said "It's ok; we're just going to have tons of sex."

I was getting a little excited by this banter between these two women, and began getting a hard on. Cheryl came behind me grabbed me around the waist from behind and dropped her hand to my crotch and began rubbing.

Linda stared hard at my crotch and said "Maybe not tons, but looks to be about a foot." She chuckled turned around and walked to the door. Linda got to the door, turned slowly looked intently at me and said, "I'll see you later." Then she left and closed the door.

I turned around and looked at Cheryl, gave her a kiss on the lips. I nipped her lower lip as I ran my hands up her back. I could hear her breathing becoming irregular, and I knew she was getting turned on. When my hands reached her neck I backed up slightly, gently grabbed her face. I looked deep into her eyes and asked her "What did she mean by she would see me later?" 

Cheryl's face reddened, she looked down and nervously licked her lips. She was quiet for a moment. When she started talking she was nearly whispering, but she gained volume as she continued speaking. Cheryl said "Linda is a bit of a voyeur, and I am a little bit of an exhibitionist. What she was asking was for me to keep you here overnight so that she could watch us make love while she masturbates. We've done it once before, but the guy got upset when he found out, and he slapped me. I was too scared to say anything, thinking you might hurt me, or think I was strange."

"Actually" I said, "I'm turned on by the idea. It gives me a clue about how to make you orgasms more intense. Take off your clothes."I demanded.

Cheryl looked at me, with shock that quickly resolved to lust and began to unbutton her blouse. But I stopped her and said "Take the bra off first."

She looked at me slightly puzzled and asked "How can I do that?"

I sat down on the overstuffed sofa and told her to sit on my lap facing away from me. She slinked over to me, sat on my lap and ground into my crotch. I told her to bend forward for a minute. I reached up the back of her blouse and released the catches on her bra. I reached her arms and gently pulled her back into my chest. I lightly ran my fingers up her arms, through her sleeves, all the way to her bra straps. I hooked my fingers around her shoulder straps, and pulled them over her shoulder, down her arms to below her elbows. One at a time we bent her arms at the elbow and pulled them out of the straps.

I looked over her shoulder down her blouse. She had left the top two buttons undone. I was going to pull the bra all the way out through one of her sleeves, but looking down into her cleavage, I decided to pull from the front. I reached down her cleavage and pulled. The bra was more difficult to pull off then I thought, but it did come off. I looked at the bra and realized that it was the largest I had ever seen, so I asked "What size is this?"

She giggled and replied "They're F cups."

"Why are you giggling?" I asked.

"You are the first person ever to ask the girls size without looking at them."

I laughed, threw the bra aside and reached down to undo the rest of the buttons. "You call them the girls?" I asked as I finished undoing the buttons.

"Yes, since they first started growing. When I was young I was tall and skinny. Everyone laughed at me, and made fun of me. I was taller than anyone else in my class. When my breasts and hips started growing the guys stopped teasing me, but the girls got very nasty and mean. I was hurt, I hadn't done anything to them, and I couldn't help it. By the time I was fifteen I could hardly fit into a D cup bra. I started wearing baggy clothes and sweaters. A lot of guys asked me out but I said no. I got a reputation as an ice cold bitch." Her eyes closed as if recalling a painful memory. "I finally said yes to a boy late in my junior year. We went out to a movie. He was all over me from the time the lights went out till I left. I told him that I had to go to the bathroom, and I left, I walked out and went home."

I closed her blouse and held her as Cheryl continued her story. "The next week I found out that I was a nymphomaniac who had attacked a boy in a theater. None of the other girls would even talk to me, not even the two girls who I thought were my best friends. I was crushed. I finally decided to hell with them. I was going to take control. I started to dress to show off my body. The boys all started to ask me out, I no longer ever said no, but I never said yes either. I became a real tease."

"That summer I started going to the swimming pool every day. I bought the skimpiest bikinis I could find. I got a great tan and men from twelve to sixty were nice to me. I wore my bikinis all day during that summer."

"When I had to go out I had a tie-dyed skirt that wrapped around and tied at the waist. I used to like wearing it with a lime green bikini that I had. The color really showed off my dark tan, and the top barely covered my nipples. On the way to the store, I would turn on the air conditioning and tease my nipples so that they would really stand out when I was in the store. Sometimes when I felt especially daring, I would move one side of my top far enough to the side so that my areola showed. I pretended to be oblivious to the open mouth stares I was receiving from men, and even a few women."

"Every time I came back from an errand, I was so turned on that I had to masturbate. I was masturbating five times a day or more. I was still a virgin, but I was a slut. I was so bored; I couldn't wait to go back to school."

"That fall, when school started my new personality seemed to make my life much easier. I was a senior and one of the most desired girls in school. All of the boys would do anything I wanted, and none of them spread any rumors about me. I had everything I was supposed to want, but I was still unhappy. There was still no one who cared for me, or that I cared for."

"School went on much the same until the last quarter. I started going out with one of the basketball players. He wasn't as tall as you, but at least he was taller than me. Todd was drafted right out of high school and went into the army. After basic training he went to advanced infantry training. He had written frequently, and he assumed that we would get married. I liked him a lot, and I might have learned to love him, but I wasn't there yet."

"He came home for ten days leave on his way to Vietnam. He wanted to get married, but I didn't, not until I was in love. I decided before he went to give him my virginity. He took me to a motel and got a room. Once we got inside, he turned off the lights and kissed me a couple of times, pawed my breast and then began to rip off my clothes. It was over in 3 minutes, embarrassing a little painful left me wondering if that was all there was to sex with men. I still liked him but we didn't have sex again before he left."

"When his leave was over he went to Vietnam. He wrote every 4 or 5 days. I wrote him back less than half of that, but I could tell that my feelings for him were beginning to grow. I thought that maybe I could change his attitude toward sex." Cheryl's voice stopped, and I could almost hear her eyes filling with tears." 

When she finally started talking again it was in a low and slow voice with plenty of emotion. "Todd died after he had been there about 3 months, in a place called the Ia Drang valley. The army sent me his personal effects and a check for his life insurance. I took out my letters that I had sent to him and gave the rest to his mother. She told me that I had made her son real happy, and she was glad that he had known me. She began crying. I couldn't stay." 

Cheryl stopped talking for a moment, when she resumed her voice sounded a little steadier. "I waited until after the funeral to do anything, because I needed some time to grieve. I bought a car, packed up all that I owned and moved to the nearest big city. I started working in a gentlemen's club as a waitress. I brought the men their drinks while they watched the topless dancers. I became friendly with a couple of the girls. One day after work they asked me out to breakfast with them."

"We met at the restaurant and began talking, and I found out the kind of money that they made as they counted their tips. Both of them had made more money that night than I averaged per week. I was curious, so I asked them about their jobs. They told me about the three song sets, the table dances and the private dances. As I listened, I could feel myself getting more and more turned on. They watched me and smiled. Lyn, one of the dancers, said to me that she and Tracy had been drinking, and really shouldn't drive, but if I took them home, they would show me what I would have to do to earn good money as a dancer. They were roommates, so it wouldn't be too far out of my way, besides, they could mix up some drinks and we could have some fun. I quickly agreed and we left right away."


A Time of War Ch. 01



"We all got into my car, and Lyn gave me directions to the house that they were renting. As I drove I listened to them describe how excited they got, at work, and some of the tricks they used to get larger tips. I asked if they thought that those tricks would work for me and Tracy laughingly said you'll do even better, after all the bigger the tits, the bigger the tips. Tracy and Lyn both laughed, and I blushed. I could feel myself getting very wet, almost as wet as I am now."

I helped her move around with her feet to my right side. Her blouse fell open and I looked at her breasts. They were the most perfect I had ever seen. They were very large, but perfectly proportioned. Her areolas were about 3½ inches in diameter, and the nipples were maybe an inch and a half long and as big around as my thumb, shaped like a slightly used eraser from the end of a pencil. I began massaging and squeezing her breasts and pinching and rolling her nipples, as I noted her response. I decided that since her breasts were so sensitive, I needed to suck on her nipples.

I leaned into her chest and sucked her left nipple into my mouth. Her breathing grew more and more ragged in my left ear. I took my right hand and lightly played up her inner thigh. I was going to tease through her panties until she was begging to cum, but when I reached the top of her thigh, I realized that she didn't have any panties on. Cheryl was so turned on that she was nearing orgasm. I decided that I still needed to tease her more before I allowed her to cum. I pulled her off my lap and stood to take off my shirt. After I removed my uniform shirt and tee-shirt I looked down at her. She was leaning back with her eyes glazed over, pinching her left nipple with her left hand, and masturbating with her right. I grabbed her reluctant hands, and pulled her to her feet.

I guided her to the corner windows. They were on the second floor, and looked out over the front parking lot from one window and the main walkway continued right past the other window. Her blouse had partially closed, concealing her breasts. I turned her around, facing the parking lot, and reached around, putting my left hand underneath the blouse, over the nipple of her right breast, and with my arm over the nipple of her left breast, on top of the blouse. I pulled away slightly and tugged the blouse off her shoulders, and pulled down until the blouse fell on the floor. Her hands reached up and pressed me harder into her nipples. I reached around to the side of her skirt and unzipped it, just enough until I was able to reach into her waistband to manipulate her clit. She leaned back into me even harder so that I was supporting much of her weight, while she began moaning louder and louder. I reached over and cracked open the window wide enough for the sound to get out and then I put my fingers to her lips and told her to lick them. When she finished, I began masturbating her again. Cheryl began moaning louder and louder and squirming.

People were beginning to come home from work at the post. If any of them looked up they would be able to see us. The louder she moaned, the more likely that was to happen. I moved my hand from her nipple and gripped her breast. Her breathing stopped after a deep inhale and then the sound began. "Oooooooh.... OOOOOOOOOH..... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH GOD I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING!!!!!!!" 

I moved my arm and hand down so that her tits were completely visible, and I whispered into her ear "Look at them, they're starring at you." There were three guys coming from the parking lot looking at her with wide eyed stares. She began grunting and shaking and moaning as she came again. "Oh look," I said "You're drawing a crowd." 

The three guys who had stopped to watch were joined by two women and another man. They were watching and talking. Cheryl grabbed her breasts as if presenting them to the audience and began moaning and cumming again and again. For over three minutes she came again and again. I pulled my hand out and put it to her lips. She put my fingers into her mouth one at a time and sucked them all clean. She leaned back and kissed me deeply. She turned her face back toward the audience and waived. By now there were four women and seven men, all of whom began clapping and cheering.

Cheryl bent down and picked up her blouse, she grabbed my shirt and tee shirt and her bra and walked down the hall to her room, and I followed. I had been teased for ten and a half hours by now and I was real ready to explode.

"Do you have any cash?" she asked. "I was going to order a pizza, and they don't take checks."

"That can wait a few minutes." I said. I took her hand put it on my crotch and told her "Right now I have a hard problem we need to take care of." 

I reached over and unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor, leaving her nude except for her shoes. She sat on the bed removing her shoes, and watching while I stripped.

As I walked over to her, wearing only a smile she starred at me and said "God, you're beautiful." Cheryl grabbed my hard on and began stroking. As she starred at she said "It looks like a tennis ball on the end of a pipe." My dick is proportional to my body size. My little over eight inches looks the same on my frame as an average dick looks on an average frame. The only thing slightly different about my dick is that the head is so much larger in proportion to the shaft, about the size of a large plum. 

"It's so beautiful" Cheryl said "but I'll never get it in my mouth. Oh God, I'm horny again." She pulled me onto the bed and began to lick my dick like a Popsicle. I helped her stretch out and I began to lick and kiss her inner thighs, as I worked my way up.

Cheryl's pubic hair was short, as if it had been trimmed. I had never seen that before. I found out later that she used to shave, and she decided to let it grow out, but she had only just started. I noted the color and mused, as James Bond would say "The collar and cuffs match." 

I was so excited; I knew I would not last too long, so I didn't waste too much time. I began to focus on her clit after briefly licking all around. I put a finger into her vagina, and began to stimulate her manually as well. I knew it was working when I heard the moans, and felt her stimulation of my cock become less regular. When I felt that she was about to cum, I pulled away and spun into position. I lined myself up, and slowly pressed into her.

I had to go slowly, to allow her to adjust to my size. When I was all the way in I stopped for a few seconds, then I began to slowly thrust in and out with ever increasing speed. Cheryl locked her legs around my back, and helped me thrust into her. I pulled her closer, as I got up on my knees, and supported her ass with my left hand. I wet down the thumb and middle finger of my right hand, and used them to stimulate her clit, like masturbating a cock. Her eyes flew open, glazed over and she began to chant, "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God." 

I was watching her breasts bounce and flop while I fucked her; it was an incredibly sexy sight to see. I was close, but she began to cum a little before I would have. Her vaginal contractions were so strong that while she was clamped down, my dick didn't move in her vagina, but I pulled or pushed her whole body. After nearly a minute, the contractions subsided and I went back down on my hands and began thrusting frantically. Within a minute I was ready to cum, so I pulled out and gave my cock a few hard strokes. When I began to come, jet after ropey jet of cum flew out of my cock hitting the headboard, Cheryl's hair and forehead, her cheek to her chin, her neck to her breast and a large puddle at her navel which tapered off in her pubic hair.

"Oh my God" she said "I've never seen that much cum in my life. Why did you pull out?"

I told her "The main reason was I didn't know if you were on the pill, but watching the cum flying at you turned me on. You ought to see yourself, you look so sexy."

Cheryl's closet door was mirrored, so she moved herself down and around so that she could see. "That is hot" she said, as she took two fingers and dragged them through the puddle of cum in her navel and put it in her mouth, "and tasty. Oh, by the way, I am on the pill. I need to shower, would you like to wash my back?"

I said sure, and we went into her bathroom. "Oh my God, look at that big blob in my hair." The sperm began to liquefy, and run. We got into the shower as soon as the water was warm enough. We had fun washing each other off, and drying each other off.  

My butt and legs must have been wetter than the other parts of my body, based on the amount of time that she took to dry them. While she bobbed up and down drying my legs, she was bumping my dick with her hair. "I love your butt" Cheryl said while she was drying my back. She grabbed hold of one of my cheeks with her hand, and squeezed. "You could crack walnuts with these." 

I had started to get hard again and I told her "If you don't stop that, we're going to be back in the shower in a few minutes." She chuckled and let go.

We finished in the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom. I brought a damp washcloth with me, and cleaned off the headboard and the bedspread. Cheryl called the pizza place, and ordered the delivery. I pulled some cash out of my pocket and put it where it would be easy to get at. We pulled the covers down and climbed into the bed. We held each other, poked, prodded, rubbed, tickled, stroked and massaged each other as we spoke. When the pizza came, she got up, put on her shorty robe and said "put on your boxers, and come watch me tease the delivery guy. She wrapped one side of the belt through the loop twice, opened the front of the robe a little and then put a very loose loop to hold the robe together. I followed her out to the front room and got a good vantage point and waited for the show.

Cheryl opened the door and leaned forward. Since her robe was so loose her tits were nearly popping out of the robe. She asked the delivery guy how much while holding on to the door. He said something that I couldn't hear and she replied ok. She then walked over to the bookshelf and reached to the top shelf. When she did, the hem of the shorty robe went two thirds of the way up her naked ass. After looking on the shelf for a couple minutes, she said I must have moved it and she felt in her pocket. She 'found' the bills and came walking to the door. 

When she got close to the door two of the bills fell out of her hand she went down on one knee to pick up the bill, I knew that the teenager was getting a full on beaver shot plus probably able to see both tits. Cheryl handed him the money and stood up, when she did, she had stepped on the side of the belt that she had doubled over, and the whole robe came off her shoulder, unwound around her back, slid off the other shoulder down to her forearm. She grabbed one breast with either hand, as if to cover them, of course most of her bush was uncovered for him to see still. Cheryl said to him in a quavering voice "Just give me the pizza, and close the door." She had to release a boob to grab the box, and the boy made a move to come inside. "No, close the door from the outside please." He sounded dejected as he asked her if she wanted the change, but she said "No, just close the door." as she turned around and walked away showing her naked ass. He slowly closed the door and left, with a lifetime memory.

When she heard the door close, she dropped the robe and came over to the table, nude carrying the pizza. I said, "You look great in clothes, but you look much, much better out of them."

She set down the pizza box on the table smiling, flushed with pleasure at the complement, and said "I thank you very much, sir." She covered her breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other as she walked toward me. The effect more emphasized her nudity than concealed it. When she reached me, she put her head on my shoulder and her hands around to my back. Cheryl's fingers traced slowly down my back, until she reached the waistband of my boxers. With one fluid motion she tugged them off and said "You look better without clothes too. Shall we eat?"

I quickly agreed, and Cheryl got plates and napkins. I looked in the fridge "there is no beer, but you have milk and Pepsi, which would you like?" 

"I'll take a Pepsi," she said "the bottle opener is in that drawer" she pointed, "and I don't need a glass." I opened a couple of bottles and brought them over to the table. We began eating and talking as if we had known each other for years. We had just started our second slice of pizza when there was a knock on the door.

Cheryl got up and went to the door. Standing behind it, she peeked around it and began talking to whoever it was. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I could tell that her visitor was a woman from the tone of voice. Cheryl opened the door a little wider, and a very cute woman walked in.

I was so surprised, I nearly choked, but I was hidden behind the table. The girl walked slowly over to me, staring a hole into my broad chest and nervously licking her lips. Cheryl said, "Dave, this is Linda. When my roommate Linda and I moved in, she was the only one to come over and welcome us to the apartments." Linda had only just realized that Cheryl was nude and began to blush. "Oh, you said that you weren't a prude, besides," Cheryl said with a wicked smile, "Davey hasn't even gotten up and introduced himself yet."

I stood up and walked over and held out my hand. I don't think her eyes left my cock from the time I stood until I reached her, held out my hand and looked straight into the top of her head. My dick had gotten the message that he was being starred at, and went semi erect to rod of steel in a few seconds, starring back at Linda with his one eye.

Linda tore her eyes away from my hard-on, looked over at Cheryl and asked "Do you have an extra one of these around anywhere that I could play with?"

Cheryl chuckled as she grabbed a plate, napkin and soda and said "I'm sorry, I only use them one at a time, but if you're good I'll let you play with that one." As she was opening the soda bottle, Cheryl said to Linda, "Why don't you get as comfortable as we are, I wouldn't want you to get any grease on your dress."

Linda starred at her as if she didn't comprehend for nearly three full seconds. When the light of understanding came to her eyes, she was a blur of motion as she stripped down. She first removed her shoes and tossed them by the sofa, then she pulled her dress off and it was flying through the air to the sofa. No sooner had it landed than it was followed by the bra, then panties. 

Cheryl was back over at the table now setting Linda's place where she had been sitting, and moving herself to the other side. "You're the guest, you should sit between us. Besides, if I sat next to Dave, he would play with me and make me come while you were eating."

The girls and I sat down, as I replied "Guilty as charged."

I looked closely at Linda and I liked what I saw. Her long black hair reached halfway down her back. Her breasts were small, but well formed, maybe a B cup size, with beautiful small brown nipples. Linda had a tan skin tone that suggested a latin decent. Her eyebrows and lashes were impeccable, perfectly framing her beautiful brown eyes. Her ass was lovely, but slightly more padded than the rest of her body. Her pubic hair was full and wild. As she sat on the chair talking and eating her pizza, her legs were unconsciously, rhythmically opening and squeezing together in her excitement.

Cheryl and I had finished our second slices and were drinking the last of our soda. I was rock hard and ready to party. I stood as I drained the last little bit of my soda. Linda's eyes fastened to my cock again, as I stood up. I took Cheryl's and my plates, and napkins away. I put the plates in the dishwasher, threw the napkins away and returned to the table. Linda's eyes were boring holes into the head of my dick, which began to ooze pre-cum. "Oh look," I said "He likes you."

Cheryl and Linda began laughing hysterically. I said "I have to go into the bathroom, stand on my head and pee."

Fresh peals of laughter greeted this announcement, and then I heard Cheryl say, as I was walking away, "I was going to say that he was housebroken." 

When I came out of the restroom I saw Linda sitting backwards on a chair, leaning forward as Cheryl massaged her shoulders and neck. "Why don't we go into the bedroom, and lay on the bed, that way we could both massage you." There was no decent, and we quickly moved into the bedroom.

We quickly made up the bed, and Linda laid face down on the faux fur bedspread. Cheryl and I got on the bed on either side of her. I told Cheryl, "Mirror what I do." I started at Linda's neck and lightly traced down her back using the balls of my fingers. We continued on down past her waist and over her ass cheeks to the inside of her thighs, calves, past the ankles over the bottoms of her feet and up the outside of her leg all the way up her side to the starting point. 

We kept this up for a few minutes. Linda kept opening her legs wider and wider with every pass. Finally I paused at the inside of her upper thigh and began softly rubbing her labia. Cheryl was on the other side, rubbing in the opposite direction. Linda's breathing was ragged, her ass cheeks were clinching and her crotch was pressing into the bed, it was time for her to turn over.

Linda quickly rolled over with her legs splayed out. "I looked at Cheryl and said "You do the clit, and I'll do the vagina." 

Linda was getting crazy and said "Do me, make me come, please, I can't stand it any longer."

I kissed Linda, and moved down to her breast. I noticed that Cheryl was kissing Linda very sensually. I began to stimulate Linda's G spot, while Cheryl massaged her clitoris. I felt a hand grab the back of my head, and press me hard into Linda's chest. I looked across at Cheryl and saw that Linda was doing the same thing to her. I continued the stimulation of her G spot, while Cheryl continued working on her clit. 

Linda's hips started bucking, she was moaning and saying "Oh my God.........I'm going to cum ....Make me cum ...so fast ...faster ... Oh my God... Oh my God... Oh my God... I'm cumming...... OOOOOOOOOOOooooAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhh. Oh my God... Oh my God... Oh my God... Oh my God... Oh, stop stop stop Stop!"

Linda was breathing as if she had just finished a marathon, and was unable to speak. Cheryl was looking at Linda, and then at me and was leisurely masturbating, as she said to Linda, "I told you he was really good with his hands."

I put my fingers to her lips, as her breathing approached normal, and told her to suck them clean. Linda complied, and when she finished she said "I've never done that before, but I like the taste."

"You must have been real horny to come that hard and fast. What made you so turned on?" I asked.

"I've only been here a couple of months, and I haven't met anyone I've had any interest in. I resigned myself to masturbate until I could find a man I liked. When I got home from work today, I was walking to my apartment, and noticed a friend of mine and a couple of guys from the apartments watching your window. I went up to Suzy, my friend, and asked her what was going on. She told me that a cute guy was masturbating that tall girl in the apartment above me, and that she had already had cum at least once. When I heard that, I got so light-headed that I nearly passed out; I could tell that all of my blood had rushed to my crotch. I watched the rest of the show, becoming more and more turned on. I felt as though I would cum without even touching myself."

I noticed that while Linda was speaking, Cheryl has stopped masturbating; she and I were lightly tracing patterns on her skin. Linda appreciated it and would occasionally arch into our hands. After just a moment, she continued her story.




A Time of War Ch. 01



"When Cheryl left, I was so disappointed, and close to cumming. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and I wondered what kind of guy that would turn her on. When she had moved I was able to see you, well mostly, there was a reflection on the window that hid most of your face. I saw your chest and that flat tummy, and I was ready to melt. When I left to go to my apartment, I felt as if I might be dripping."

"I thought that I would watch the news, to get it out of my mind, but I had to get out of my uniform first. My bedroom is right below this one, so when I came in I heard the bed squeaking. I heard Cheryl come again, and then I heard you. The tone of your voice was so sexy, and the two of you were talking after sex. I've never done that with a man before. Men usually just get up and leave, if they say anything at all, it's I'll call you, but they never do."

"I heard the shower start up, and I figured that you were done. I thought that I would wait until you had time to get dressed, then I would come up to visit. I heard you both walk out of the bathroom, and then you got back into bed. I thought that you were going to go to sleep, but I heard you talking quietly. I was disappointed, and felt lonelier than I ever had. I had changed while you were in the shower, and was all ready to come up to say hello, but what I did instead was curl up and cry."

"I heard the Pizza delivery guy pounding up the stairs, and then the knock on your door. I heard you both get up and dressed, good, now I can go up there. I cleaned my face and quickly put on my makeup. I thought I had waited long enough, when first went out of my front door. Before I got to the stairs I noticed the delivery guy hadn't come down the stairs yet. I decided to go get my mail. I just walked over, picked it up walked back, dropped it off and came upstairs. You know the rest."

Cheryl beat me to the hug. She said "I'm glad you came over, I don't have many female friends. I've only met a few since I came here, and I frequently have a hard time getting along with other women. I'd like to be friends. You can come over whenever you are free." Cheryl gave her another hug and a kiss on the cheek. I gave her a hug as well.

I said "you've only had one orgasm; I never let any one woman stop at one. I have something special that I do. If you trust me, I'll do it for you. Trust me you will like it."

When she had agreed, I said to Cheryl, "Honey, I won't forget you, just let me take care of her first."

When Cheryl had agreed, I looked back at Linda and said, "Move over to the edge of the bed" 

I had moved off the bed and gotten into position. "This looks funny, but you will enjoy it." I used my secret technique, and energetically began to masturbate Linda. Within seconds I could tell that it was having its proper effect. 

Linda said "Can't believe it, I've never felt anything like this, I'm going to cum." Her head was whipping back and forth, her mouth was wide open and she was breathing hard. Cheryl had one nipple in her mouth and was sucking away, and was playing with Linda's other breast with her hand.

"When you come it will be different." I said "It will be both harder and softer and more complete. One other thing, you won't be able to stop having orgasms until I let you."

Within two minutes, she began cumming. I kept her cumming for nearly ten minutes, one orgasm on top of the other. Instead of the regular type of contractions, her arms and legs flopped around, as if she had no control. Cheryl had stopped, and was starring on in amazement and asked "What did you do to her?" showing concern in her voice.

I gently lifted Linda and moved her over to the middle of the bed, and lay down beside her, while gently rubbing her face. "She's okay" I said "She's just overloaded. Look, tears are rolling out of her eyes." 

Linda started groaning and started to talk. She said "Help me to the bathroom."

I said to Cheryl, "I'll carry her, but you go in with her, I don't want her to fall." I picked Linda up and carried her to the bathroom with Cheryl following me. Linda put her arms around me and held tight, it was sweet. Cheryl sat down on the tub nearby, as I put Linda on the toilet and told her, "I'll leave so that you won't be embarrassed, but Cheryl will stay here to keep you safe, okay?" she nodded and I left.

I sat down on the bed and waited for them to come out. In a couple of minutes, they came walking out walking arm in arm. Cheryl smiled brightly and said "She really liked it."

Linda said "I did, but you're still hard, do you need to cum? Give me a couple of minutes, and I'll fuck your socks off!"

"It's Cheryl's turn." I told her. "I'll have to take a rain check, but we would like to hear what it felt like to you." Cheryl gave her wicked little smile and nodded.

Linda looked thoughtful as she began speaking. "I've never come with a man more than once. When you said that you would do me, I thought that I would have to fake it. God was I wrong." She giggled as she continued, "Within seconds, I knew I would cum. Your description of harder and softer is perfect. Harder because the sensations were so intense, softer because of the way my body reacted. The orgasm was different too. It started at the back of my head and flowed all through every fiber of my body all the way down to my toes. It felt like something was glowing and burning, trying to burn through my skin. It was very, very good. Within two seconds, I came again, and the sensations of pleasure doubled. Every couple of seconds I came again, and the sensations would jump up another notch. I think I counted to about 40 orgasms or so in about a minute, before I was unable to count any more, and just rode the sensations. I noticed that my arms and legs were no longer in my control. I thought that I was having a seizure, but I didn't care. At the end, I could see, but I couldn't interpret what I was seeing, I could hear, but I couldn't understand. I was nearly unconscious, riding the wave from one pleasure to the next, without a thought."

Linda reached out and grabbed my face. "When you stopped, I kept coming for a while. When I was finally able to think, I realized that I love you. I was sad that Cheryl had met you first. Then I felt guilty, because I love you too Cheryl, and I started to cry. The sensations began to taper off, and I realized that I had to go to the bathroom. You know the rest."

"You know that Davey and I just met today." Cheryl said.

"No," Linda exclaimed, surprised "You act like you have been together for a long time. I've never met anyone like either of you."

"You've seen one, every time you look in the mirror." I answered. I looked at my watch and said "I have to be back for bed check at 2300 Hrs. I only have about 2 ½ hours, and I want to make sure that I don't shortchange Cheryl."

"Are you going to do the same thing to her, you did to me? What do you call it?" Linda asked.

"No," I replied, "I call it the tingler, because of the way that the sensations start. You have to start within a few minutes of an orgasm, and it takes a lot of effort to do it right. Doing it to you for that long wore me out for a while besides, if things go how I think, she'll be too worn out to take it anyway."

"Swap places with Linda, Cheryl," I told her as she lay down beside me." I whispered into her ear, "I'll make it intense for you." I kissed her as I began teasing her thighs, and over her stomach. I worked my mouth down to her breast, and blew hot humid air on it and then backed off, so that the air would get cooler. The nipple grew rock hard, and stood at attention. I began sucking on her nipple, as I spiraled into my target between her legs. I looked up, and saw that Linda was holding and kissing Cheryl passionately I moved down to start my oral ministrations.

I used my tongue to taste and spread her juices around. I used my fingers to trace a pattern around her labia minor, as my tongue teased her clitoral hood. I heard Cheryl moan, and knew that she was getting real excited. The hood had retracted, and the clit was fully distended. I began to suck and lick her clit directly, and used my fingers to perform the tap.

I know from a few women that some guys know about the tap. The theory is simple. Done correctly, you can magnify a woman's orgasm three or fourfold. The secret is to time the taps with the vaginal contractions. Tap tap...tap tap on the G-spot. Once you start, you have to keep the rhythm; otherwise it becomes a distraction. I had never done it with two women in the same bed before, but I thought I could pull it off.

By this time Cheryl was moaning, groaning, shaking, and grunting. I was not surprised when she began crying out that she was cumming. I discontinued using my tongue, but kept up with the taps to lengthen the orgasm, and create aftershocks. 

When Cheryl had settled down, I asked her, "Are you ready for me to fuck you now?" She nodded.

"Linda," I said, "Lay down here with your head toward the footboard. Cheryl, get on your hands and knees, with your pussy right over her mouth. You'll have a great view Linda."

Not wanting to spoil the mood, I didn't want to say any more. I got into position, and began to slowly enter. I began to slowly slide back and forth into Cheryl's pussy. I was only slightly surprised when I felt a tongue on my shaft where it entered Cheryl's vagina. Linda was licking her first pussy ever. 

I looked up, and noticed that Cheryl's head was buried in Linda's pussy too. By now, Linda's hands were holding tight to Cheryl's ass, and Linda's thighs were in Cheryl's death-grip too. 

When Cheryl came, I noticed again that her contractions were so strong, that I pushed or pulled her around, rather than sliding inside her. The difference this time was that she pushed or pulled Linda with her.

Cheryl's second orgasm was a repeat of the first, but the third was followed Immediately by Linda, and then when I was able to move, I followed within a minute. When the spasms stopped, I pulled out. Linda tittered, and said, "Look what you did when you pulled out. You got a big blob on my nose."

"Don't worry about that right now," I said, "just suck all the cum out of Cheryl."

Linda enthusiastically began, and within a couple of minutes Cheryl came a final time. 

As Cheryl lay down beside Linda, I told her. "Go ahead and clean up Linda's nose." 

Cheryl told Linda to open her mouth, and used her tongue to push the sperm into her mouth. When she finished, the two women shared a kiss.

"We have time," I said "Do you want to swap places and do it again?"

"Yes." Both of them answered.

Linda quickly moved into position above Cheryl. The girls began eating each other even before I got completely hard. When I got hard I began pushing into Linda for the first time. She groaned, and said, "Oh my god, it's so big!"

I kept pushing until I got all the way in, and I felt Cheryl's tongue, on my shaft and teasing my balls. I slowly began my rhythmic thrusts, and rapidly built up to my maximum speed. Within just a few minutes, both women were cumming. Cheryl came quicker, and more often, but even Linda came three times before I joined in. I sat back on my heels and watched Cheryl clean Linda's creampie. They both had another orgasm and lay down exhausted. Cheryl got up, and was moving around so that her head was at the headboard, and I crawled in between the two girls. I reached around and grabbed them both and pulled them tight into me. I turned my head and kissed Linda and turned my head the other way and kissed Cheryl. I could taste their vaginal juice from each other on their lips.

I asked Cheryl, "Will you be able to take me back to the post?"

Linda said, "I'll drive you both. Where did you leave your car Dave?"

"I don't have a car here; I just got out of basic training and was stationed here five days ago." I replied.

"Oh my God, how old are you?" she asked.

"I'm 19." I replied quietly.

Linda got up on her knees and looked intently at me. "You're only 19? How could you know everything that you know? I thought that you were at least 25. You are more mature than any of the doctors that I know." she said in quiet amazement.

Cheryl, who had been listening quietly said, "I knew he was only19 or 20, but I stopped thinking about that after I talked with him for only a few minutes. I usually go out with men ten years or more, older than me, but I knew right away that I had to have him. I threw myself at him shamelessly. There a lot of boys around here, but few men. I knew right away he was a man. You want to know how I got him here tonight? I had been sitting next to him all day. He made me so horny and wet my panties were soaked. All of the other girls in class knew. Before the last class, I took off my panties and wrapped them around a note with my phone number. Before the end of the last class, I slipped them into his pocket. After class I raced home and sat by the phone. I hoped that he would call, but I didn't know what I would do if he didn't. When he called, I ran to the car and drove to the post to pick him up. It turned out even better than I thought it could."

I was surprised by this confession; Cheryl had hidden her desperation well. I, who thought I knew so much about women, was surprised.

I told them, "You both need to stop talking now, or I won't be able to fit my head through my tee shirt. Character is developed in adversity. When you decide to do the right thing even when it is hard, and follow through all of the time, it shows. I'm no better than anyone else; I've just been tested more."

"Times are serious right now. We are at war. Did you know that nearly forty eight thousand Americans have been killed so far, and I will be over there in three months? Peoples' lives will depend on me. I need to do the right thing, even if it is hard. Of course, I'm a little scared, but I can't let that get in the way of doing the right thing even if it is hard."

"That is enough about my philosophy for now, I need to get cleaned up, dressed and ready to go back to the post, it's the right thing."

Linda grabbed my dick and began stroking and said "And you want to do the right thing, even though it is hard."

We all burst out laughing.

Linda said, "Seriously, we still have more than an hour before we have to leave, and I would love to hold you for as long as possible."

"Me too." Cheryl said.

"Okay, I'll do without the shower, but no more than 20 minutes." I said. "Besides, if I'm AWOL (absent without leave) we won't be able to do this again anytime soon. You two are going to spoil me. You know, I would love nothing more than to stay right here with you both all night. Leaving here will be hard whenever it happens, but we all know that we will be together again. I couldn't stay away any more than I could stop breathing. I don't know if I will be able to get another pass for this week, but after duty hours Friday night I'm free until 2300 Sunday night. If you will have me, I'll stay with you then."

Cheryl grabbed my face with both hands, and said,"Of course you can stay."

"I'm off Friday and Saturday, can I stay too?" Linda said.

"Yes, of course," Cheryl said "I'd love to have you. You both need to know that Linda, my roommate, is off Thursday and Friday. She's a little kinky, but she is a nice person."

"I'm looking forward to this weekend." I said. "We all get paid Friday; it's the first of the month." I said. "You both need to think of what you'd like to do this weekend, but right now I need to clean up and get dressed up and leave."

"We'll clean you up." Cheryl said. She got up on her knees and leaned in and started licking my neck. Linda giggled and started on the other side.

They licked across to my shoulder, and to my amazement, into my armpits, where they lingered for some time. "I love his smell." Linda said

"I know, I sat next to him in class all day and it drove me wild." Cheryl replied.

"I've got to get up, if you keep this up you both will make it too hard."

Linda giggled and said "It already looks to be too hard. I want to do the right thing, especially since it's hard."

We all burst out laughing. I got up and started looking for my clothes. Linda got up and went to the sofa to put on her dress. As Cheryl was pulling a dress out of her closet, I asked, "Do you know where my boxers are?"

Cheryl looked at me and smiled brightly and said, "We left them on the floor by the table, but if you can't keep track of your clothes, we won't let you wear them anymore."

I grinned and said, "Tease." and walked nude down the hall. I was just in time to see Linda's naked ass disappearing under her dress. "That was a beautiful sight." I told her, as I walked over to put on my shorts.

"So are you." She said.

I reached over, picked up my boxers, stepped into them and was pulling them up when Linda said, "I love your ass." Linda was stepping into her shoes as I quickly walked past, and she said, "I have to go get my keys, so I'll meet you both downstairs in a couple of minutes."

I agreed and continued down to the bedroom. I quickly dressed and asked Cheryl if she was ready. She finished touching up her lipstick and said she was, that she only needed to pick up her purse.

Cheryl picked up her purse as we walked out, and we met Linda at the foot of the stairs. We walked out to the parking lot. Linda walked to the driver's side door of a new Cadillac El Dorado.

"Here we are." Linda said, as she unlocked the door.

"This is a really nice car, how much are the payments?" I asked, as I held the other door for Cheryl. 

When we were all seated and had fastened our seatbelts, Linda started the car. While the car warmed up, Linda said, "I don't know what the payments would be, the car is paid off. My stepfather bought it for me when I was commissioned. He wanted to make sure that I had a safe car to drive."

"That was really nice of him." Cheryl said

Linda looked a little sad as she said, "My older brother was killed in a small car three years ago, and my younger brother was killed leading a platoon in Vietnam three weeks later. I'm all that he has left, and he worries about me."

"I didn't mean to pry, and I'm sorry about you're brothers Linda" I said

Cheryl said, "Honey, stay the night with me. We'll talk and cuddle and comfort each other. Please."

Linda smiled and said, "Okay, I was hoping that you would ask. I even left my underwear on your sofa so that I would have an excuse to come up when we got back."

By this time we were approaching the post guard shack, and the MP at his post signaled the car to stop. He came to the window and said "Good evening Lieutenant, I need to see all of your ID cards."

We all pulled them out and handed them over.

"Lieutenant, I also need to see your license and registration." The MP said, as he accepted the ID.

I could tell that Linda was getting upset, but she complied.

"What is your business on the post this evening?" the MP asked.

"Corporal Swanson and PFC Hamilton are students at the medical tech school. I was tutoring them on anatomy. It was time to bring PFC Hamilton back to the post. I volunteered, since Corporal Swanson didn't have much gas in her car." Linda was very angry; she opened the car door and got out. Linda walked right up to him and said, "Stand at attention."

The MP popped to attention, and Linda read him off like a drill sergeant. Linda grabbed all the information he had collected, got back in the car and said, "You may wave us through now, sergeant."

"Good evening lieutenant." He said, as he waved us through and saluted.

Cheryl and I both looked at Linda, hesitant to say anything. Cheryl finally asked, "What was it between you and that MP?"

"I don't have time to go into it right now, but we have a history." Linda said.




A Time of War Ch. 01



"That was your question?" I asked Cheryl. "What I really wanted to know was how exactly did you tutor us in anatomy?" I said to Linda.

Linda and Cheryl broke into gales of laughter, as Linda said, "Oh I don't know, You showed me yours, and I showed you mine. Dave, is that your barracks?"

"No the one right next to it. Just drop me off, god I hate having to leave. I knew it would be this hard." I said as I got out of the car. "I'll see you both as soon as I can." I turned around and walked into the orderly room.

I walked into the orderly room, and signed off pass. I bought a 7up from the soda machine, and went into my room. It was a four man room, and everyone else was asleep, so I quietly stripped down to my shorts and went to bed, sat down and drank the soda. After I set my alarm and finished my soda, I laid down considering everything that had happened this day, and I finally drifted off to sleep.



A Time of War Ch. 02



The day began just like the day before. One of the comforting things about military life is the routine, if you like that sort of thing. After PT, I showered and marched to class. I was looking forward to flirting with Cheryl today. When we reached the school, I dismissed the platoon, and went to the class. I rescanned the manual that they had handed out yesterday.

The women began filing into class, and a couple of them said hi. I was polite and friendly. I notice most of the other women were glancing at me and whispering to each other. When Cheryl came in, she gave me a big smile and sat down beside me. She whispered, "I have so much to tell you, but we'll have to do it on break."

"Did you find out what Linda had against that MP?" I asked quietly.

"Yes," she said in a low tone, "I'll tell you later."

Class was beginning, so I composed myself and began to pay attention. The first order of business was a quiz. The quiz was so simplistic that I would be surprised if everyone didn't ace it. When we completed the test, we were released to go on break, so I went down to the break room, bought a couple of coffees and sat down to wait for Cheryl.

When she came in, she looked at me and sat down, saying "You bought me some coffee? That was so nice." She kissed my cheek, sat down and sipped her coffee. "That really hits the spot." She said. 

"How are you this morning?" I asked.

"A little tired, Linda and I sat up in bed for hours talking about you. Shortly after we started, my roommate Linda came in. She saw the two of us naked in bed hugging and talking and she asked how I managed to get an exchange for you, and did this mean you were free. We all giggled. We told her everything that happened, she got turned on, and asked us to show her the tingler. We knew from you that we needed to have an orgasm before we started, so we began to make love. My roommate sat on a chair and masturbated, while we ate each other out. After we came, Linda decided to tingle me. She thought she knew how to do it, since you had done it to her. It didn't work at all. I came, but it was just the once, and it was a regular orgasm, not at all what Linda described to us. We don't know why it didn't work."

I explained to her, "It took me months to learn how to do it reliably. The only way to learn is to do it to someone who has had it done to them before, and have them teach you. I never tell guys about it, I only do it to women."

"Guys would want me to tell them how to do it. Some would even want me to show them how to do it. I could only show them on their partners, since they would need to practice together. Before I figured this out, I agreed to show a guy how to do it to his girlfriend. I should have known better. It ended really badly. It leads to the only bad thing about it, which is; well you saw how emotional Linda got after I did it to her. Most women form a real strong emotional attachment afterwards; many even say that they love me." 

"Brad and Kathy were going steady all through high school. They decided to wait to get married until after they graduated from college together. Brad and I got really close in college, and he noticed that many of the women I had dated kept trying to get back with me. He wanted to know what my secret with women was. Did I have a 12" dick? I told him no, I was just average, but I did have a secret, something I did to women that they couldn't get enough of. He asked me to tell him, but I refused. I explained that even if I told him that, he would need a partner who had experienced it to practice with for months before he would be able to give a woman ultimate pleasure. He begged and cajoled and I still told him no.

"He told Kathy about my secret, and she became fascinated with the secret. I noticed that whenever Brad was with me Kathy came too. One day, one of my former girlfriends came over and sat down with us. She invited me to her house to study. I thanked her, but I said no. Kathy asked her to go to the restroom with her when she was leaving."

"The next day, Brad and Kathy, the ideal couple came up to me. Kathy pushed Brad and he said he and Kathy wanted me to do it to her so that she could teach him. Kathy told me that she wanted Brad to be there, since it would be too weird without him, and so that he wouldn't be jealous. I told them that it was a really bad idea, that I envied their relationship. I didn't want to take a chance to hurt what they had, but they wouldn't take no for an answer. I finally agreed, and we set a time on the weekend when I could meet them."

Kelly, one of the other girls from class came up to us leaned over the table and said, "You two look like you are having a serious discussion, but we only have a couple of minutes before class starts." Kelly left, headed for class, and we got up quickly to follow. I told Cheryl that I would finish the story on the next break, and we hurried to class.

During class, Cheryl and I agreed to stay in class for the next break to talk, but when the break came we each had to use the restroom. We said we would meet each other right back in the classroom as soon as we could.

I returned first, and waited until Cheryl sat back down, then I resumed my story.

"That weekend, I met Brad and Kathy at their apartment, they had coffee waiting. I told them again that this was a really bad idea as we sipped the hot coffee. They both laughed me off. Brad said that knowing how to do this for her would only make their relationship stronger."

"Soon, we went into the bedroom to begin. Kathy flushed bright red, but fully disrobed in front of both of us. I told Brad that he had to eat her to orgasm before I began. It would have been too weird for me to have done that in front of him. Brad responded with enthusiasm, but poor technique. Kathy starred at me while Brad attempted to get her off. When he finally finished, I quickly moved in. Brad went to the end of the bed to watch. I moved Kathy into position, and began to tingle her. She was extremely responsive, and began to cum within a minute. 

"Brad looked on in shock and said what the hell are you doing to her? I said trust me, she is enjoying it. I know that the technique looks strange, and her muscle movements make it seem as if something is wrong, but she will be really upset if you make me stop right now."

"When Kathy hit the plateau, I gave her a couple of minutes, and then I stopped to let her come down. She was a little less out of it than Linda was last night. I told Brad to hold her, and I went down to the kitchen, grabbed another cup of coffee and sat at the table sipping the cup. In a few minutes, Kathy came out of the bedroom unsteadily, still completely nude, with Brad following. Kathy hugged me tightly, and pulled my head into the breasts. When can we do this again she asked me as she sat beside me, completely ignoring Brad. I said she knew enough now to teach Brad how to do it for her, and I wouldn't do it for her anymore. She begged me, and Brad was getting upset, so I left. As I was closing the door, I heard them beginning to argue."

"The next week, Brad avoided me, but Kathy seemed to run into me wherever I went. Kathy told me that she and Brad had a huge fight, and their relationship was in danger. I said that I wanted to help, and she needed to get Brad to talk to me."

Class was going to start again soon, and I still hadn't finished the story. I told her that I would continue during the next break, but I needed to get a snack, so we would do it in the break room. 

As I finished talking, Kelly came up to us and said to us, "There you are, talking again. I was looking for you in the break room, but I didn't see you."

I was interested when I saw the smile on Cheryl's face that didn't reach her eyes. I heard her tell Kelly, "Back off, this one is mine; you can have any of the others." Cheryl pulled my arm tightly into her chest and put her head on my shoulder.

"Bitch" Cheryl whispered when Kelly sat down in her seat. "I'll tell you about that later." She said.

Class started, and seemed to drag on forever. When class was dismissed for break, we quickly headed toward the break room. On the way, Cheryl told me that Kelly was jealous, and told her in the restroom that she was going to take me away from her. Besides, Kelly had told me, I was way too old for you. She is only 18 and I'm 24. She thinks that you are the same age, and that you two are a better match.

"I have no interest in her, we are a great match, and I want to get to know you better." We reached the break room and I got a snack. We grabbed a table and I was ready to continue my story, when Kelly came up and sat down. She was trying to be sexy, licking a lollypop. The effect was amateurish and not sexy. I told her, "I'm sorry, we were trying to talk privately, will you move, or shall we?" 

"Don't bother; I'll leave you with your old lady." Kelly said as she got up and walked away.

Cheryl giggled and said, "I think she got the message." 

"I hope so; I don't want to have to do that too often." I said. "Let me get back to the story."

"To make a long story short, Brad wouldn't see me. He and Kathy broke up. Kathy started stalking me. She left her panties on the seat of my car; she left notes on my windshield; she also tried to keep other women from going out with me. When I came home with a date one night, she had broken into my apartment, and was lying nude on my bed. Oh good darling, she said, you brought someone else for us to share. After that, I had a much harder time meeting new women. I didn't really get away from her until I was drafted and reported in to be inducted. It was a year of hell."

"I don't do women who are married, or involved with someone else, and I never even tell men about the technique. The reason I tingled Linda last night was she is such a caring person, obviously depressed, and it seemed right. I probably wouldn't have done it to you; because I want you to be able to make up your own mind about me. I know it sounds farfetched, but it really does play with the emotions. Maybe it releases a chemical to the brain or something. You know yourself, when a man gives you an orgasm; you want to do the same for him. This is a hundred or even a thousand times more powerful."

Cheryl, who had listened so well for so long, put her hand on my shoulder, and leaned into me saying. "Oh honey, don't worry about it. I made up my mind about you after talking to you for less than ten minutes. Everything I've heard and seen about you since then has only confirmed and strengthened my original judgment. There is no one from my past, nor can I even picture anyone in my future that I would rather be with. I've got so much to tell you, but we only have a couple of minutes left. We have to get back to class now."

Cheryl and I spoke during every break over the rest of the day. I found out that Linda had a real crush on me. That all night she couldn't stop talking about me. Linda was also rich. She had told Cheryl that the money had ruined most of her relationships, and we were the only relationship that she remembered that the money seemed to make no difference. Linda had accepted her commission as an orthopedic nurse hoping to go to Vietnam to honor her brother, but then her father talked to his Senator and she was stationed here.

During the last break, as we were talking quietly, a couple of the other women from class stopped by. They thanked Cheryl for standing up to Kelly, who was apparently something of a bully. They were pleasant, friendly, young and eminently forgettable. After the little girls left, Cheryl and I agreed to meet for a couple of hours after I was done for the day at the post snack bar. I told her that I could probably be there about 1510 hrs. or so. And that I would meet her there. I told her that I had her number, and I would call her if anything changed. I whispered to her I wouldn't lose the note, because I enjoyed the smell. Cheryl's laughter brightened the room. We got up and walked back for the last class of the day.

When we were dismissed from class, I told Cheryl that I would see her later, and hurried down to form up the platoon for the march back to the barracks. When we arrived at the barracks, there was an announcement of all the names of soldiers who needed to report to the first sergeant. For the second time in two days I was on the list to see him right after lunch. I ate and went to the office and waited.

At 1300 precisely, I was called. I knocked, was told to enter and reported in the army manner. I was standing tall in front of the first sergeant's desk, when he said to me, "Oh relax, sit down." gesturing at a chair. Now I was really curious, and I sat. The first sergeant said to me, "This isn't a record, but it does put you in the top one percent. Two visits in two days, and you're not in trouble." I relaxed a little, and the first sergeant continued, "I talked to the captain about what happened yesterday. He called the captain commanding the school. The school commander was really impressed by you, and told the captain. He had even written up a letter of commendation for you. He sent it yesterday, it arrived this morning." He handed me a copy of a letter. 

I read the letter quickly, the phrase that stood out was near the end, '...This soldier has demonstrated intelligence, decisiveness and leadership far beyond what would be expected of someone of his age, rank, and experience. It is recommended that he be promoted far before his peers. '

"The captain had me check on you academically this morning; you aced your first test today. The school first sergeant even says that you have a really pretty girlfriend." I was surprised that anyone knew. "In fact," the first sergeant continued, "the more I find out about you, the more you remind me of someone... me when I was younger." The first sergeant chuckled at his own joke. "When the captain had all of the information, he kicked it up to the major; the major kicked it up to the colonel. The short story is as of Friday, you will be a corporal. A special order is being cut for your promotion, it will be ready tomorrow. When you get your orders, you can take most of your uniforms over and have the stripes sewn on. Just don't wear them till Friday."

"As a corporal, you will be an NCO. You will be responsible to keep your room clean. You may occasionally have to supervise a work detail. About once a month, you will have an additional duty around the company, next month's schedule is already made up, and so you won't be scheduled until the month after."

"You can also join the NCO club, they serve a good steak over there for a great price, and I recommend it. One final thing, as an NCO you can live off post, or leave the post at any time which you are not on duty. You will not be able to receive a housing allowance, but without a reliable car, I don't recommend it."

"You're a young guy; I just want to remind you of a couple things all young men forget. You can't trust most women. Even if you find one that you can trust, you're going to Vietnam in three months, and you will probably die. Have fun while you are here, but learn your job well, son. The lives of all the men in your platoon are going to depend on you; don't let them down, even if you survive, you'll never be able to live with it. I'm going to release you from the mandatory study time, just be sure that if you need to study, that you do."

"Friday you will get to move to a NCO private room and get a new ID card, right after class. Remember be sure to pick up your orders tomorrow. I like you son, you're not the typical asshole. You could do well in the army as a career; you're already smarter than most second lieutenants. If you join the NCO club, invite me over. We'll wet down your stripes, and I'll tell you about Vietnam. Now, get out of here and let me get some work done. Have the clerk send in the next asshole."

"Thank you first sergeant," I said.

"Just don't fuck up." He said.

He waved me away and I left the room. I told the clerk that the first sergeant was ready for the next person, and left the orderly room for the nearest payphone.

I called Cheryl, and when she answered, I told her that I had good news, and I would be at the snack bar in a few minutes. Cheryl said that she would meet me there as soon as she could get there. I walked over to the snack bar and grabbed a quiet corner booth. 

Cheryl came in wearing a simple navy colored dress. Even the dark color was unable to mute her appealing curves. As she came over to me, I realized that I had still underestimated just how beautiful she was. When she reached me, she gave me a hug that made me the envy of every man in the building. She slid into a seat, and pulled me in beside her. The waiter came up and asked, "Can I get you something to drink?"

"Coffee and water for me" I said. 

"Me too." Cheryl said.

The waiter quickly went to get our order, and returned in an amazingly short time with our drinks. I realized that anytime I went out with Cheryl, men would do anything for her, and we would get amazing service. I was highly amused by this, and mentioned it to Cheryl. 

She smiled softly and said, "I don't even notice it anymore, men have always been real nice to me. The biggest problems that I have had have always been with women. Women are much more competitive than men. Most of them see me as a threat; they think that I have an unfair advantage. I don't have many women friends, and most of them want something more than just friendship. They are often bi or gay or want me to act as bait to help them pick up men. It never works out for them, if the man is interested in me and I say no he leaves and doesn't notice her."

"I've been doing all the talking, and I want to hear your good news."

I pulled out my copy of the letter of recommendation that the first sergeant had handed me, and gave it to her to read.

"This is really good," she said when she had finished reading it. "This was from what happened Monday?"

"Yes," I answered, "you haven't even heard the best part. My company commander recommended me for promotion to corporal. They are cutting special orders for me to take effect Friday. I won't have to go to 'study hall' and won't need a pass to get off post."

Cheryl put one of her arms around my neck, and her other hand on my stomach, and said, "That is great news. I can't wait to tell Linda. We're having dinner together tonight."

"I wish I could come." I said. "You know, you never told me about Linda and that MP."

Cheryl took a deep breath, and thoughtfully began the story. "You know Linda is a highly trained orthopedic nurse. She has a bachelor's degree in nursing, and was working on her master's degree. She had almost 5 years of experience. When she first came to the base she was assigned to orientation throughout the orthopedic service."

"She was assigned to work in the orthopedic clinic, as a clinic nurse for a couple of weeks. One day during that time a young woman came in with a broken arm and was referred to the clinic by her primary care physician. They sent her x-rays with her, for the doctor to evaluate her break. Linda took her the patient history, and noted all the bruises on her body. She asked her what happened. The patient told her that she fell down some stairs. Linda asked if there were any other problems, and was told that her side hurt. Linda asked if they had x-rayed her side too, and was told yes. Linda put the x-rays on the light box; I think that is what she called it, for the doctor. She looked at the x-rays and found 2 cracked ribs and fracture on her arm, I think she called it spiral..."

"She didn't fall down any stairs, someone beat her badly." I said

"That is exactly what Linda said, how did you know?" she asked, amazed.

"I read a lot about trauma medicine. I want to be an emergency room doctor. I didn't mean to interrupt; I guess I just was showing off." I answered apologetically.




A Time of War Ch. 02



"That's okay," Cheryl said, "I was just impressed, but let me finish." I nodded, and she continued. "Linda looked at the x-rays and discovered that the woman had been used as a punching bag. Linda went to the woman and talked to her. She found out that her husband had beaten her. He had been beating her for years, but she was too afraid of him to report it. Linda told her to stay right there, and wait for the doctor, and went to call the MP's."

"The MP that came to take the report was the one we met at the gate, who also happened to be the woman's husband. It was apparently a very messy scene, the MP insisting to get in to intimidate his wife telling everyone that she was lying and Linda blocking his path until additional MP's arrived. The MP swore at her in front of witnesses, and Linda slapped him when he tried to brush past her." 

"Linda lost her promotion to captain, and was reduced to second lieutenant for slapping him. The MP was reduced two ranks and forced to pay ½ of his monthly salary for three months, and additionally because of Linda's courage his wife got up the courage to leave him. Every chance he gets he gives her a hard time. Linda wanted to let him know that she wouldn't back down." Cheryl finished the story by saying, "Linda is a caring and courageous woman, and I love her."

I was stunned, "That is the bravest thing that I've ever heard of. Tell Linda that I am very impressed with her, and I can't wait to see her again."

"I'll be sure to tell her, she'll be glad to hear you're thinking of her. She really is in love with you, but she feels guilty about it because of me." Cheryl said.

"I wish I could join you both for dinner." I said.

"That's a good Idea." Cheryl said. "Why don't you ask for a pass tomorrow night to come over to my house for dinner? You can tell them that we are going to study, and that I am going to cook you dinner." 

"That is a good idea." I said thoughtfully. "My first sergeant already knows that I have a girlfriend. He likes me; he'd probably sign a pass for me."

"How does he know that you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"I'm not sure, but I guess that the first sergeant from the school told him. I know that when the school's first sergeant got a call about me, he would have probably checked on me. Any number of people would be able to see how interested I am in you. He knows it's you too, he described my girlfriend as very pretty." I concluded.

Cheryl smiled and said, "Why thank you sir. I'll take that as a complement." She leaned into me and lowered her voice to a whisper, "Be very discrete, but tease my nipples until they get hard. I want to reward the waiter for being so nice."

After I finished, I whispered quietly, "Is that enough, or did you want more?"

Cheryl gave me her wicked, sexy smile and replied, "Yes that is enough, and oh god yes I want more."

I laughed quietly as I observed my results. Her bra was very thin, so that her nipples were sticking out more than an inch. The result was very sexy. Cheryl leaned forward, so that her breasts were resting on the table. The fabric of her dress near her cleavage puckered up revealing a large portion of the top of her breast. When she was ready she asked me to call the waiter over. I raised my empty coffee cup and the waiter appeared before I could put the cup back down.

"How can I help you?" the flustered waiter asked the tops of Cheryl's boobs.

Cheryl pretended to look at my profile while gauging her effect upon him. With a sexy, seemingly casual smile she said, "We need a coffee refill please."

"Right away," He said as he disappeared and reappeared so fast, a blink would have missed the move. The slow motion pour allowed the waiter to stare at her boobs for quite a bit longer than he would have been able to with a full speed pour. When he began to pour my coffee, Cheryl decided to up the ante. She absentmindedly reached in with her hand and began to scratch just over the top of her boob hard enough that the boob wobbled back and forth. Her hand puckered out the top of her dress so that more skin was visible.

The effect on our waiter was immediately apparent. The flow of coffee he was pouring began to miss my cup, and he didn't notice until I asked him, "What the hell do you think you're doing?" 

He didn't stop right away until he tore his eyes away from Cheryl's boobs and realized what was happening. The waiter put the coffee pot down, leaned over to grab the napkin dispenser, and told the wobbling boob that he was sorry, and he would clean it right up. The waiter managed to clean up the mess without further mishap, and without looking away from Cheryl's boob. 

About the time he finished, Cheryl removed her hand and carelessly placed it in my lap. The waiter managed to pour the rest of my coffee at full speed, without incident, apologize to me this time and he took the coffee soaked napkins and the empty dispenser with the coffee pot when he left. He returned with the filled napkin dispenser as Cheryl who had leaned into me was kissing me deeply. I had put my arm around her and she was pressing her breast into my side. Envy filled the waiter's face as he put the napkin dispenser down and apologized again, this time to my face. When he left, he went over to the cashier and began talking with him quietly. I did notice that they were both glancing frequently in our direction.

"I wish that you had that pass tonight, I'm so horny I'm soaked. The back of my dress will be wet when I stand up." She leaned closer and whispered into my ear, "I really should have worn underwear." Cheryl grabbed her purse and said to me "I need to powder my nose. I'll be right back." I had exited the booth and was standing close as she exited the booth. As she stood, she rubbed her elbow to her wrist into my crotch. She looked at me with that wickedly sexy smile of hers, began walking away toward the restroom and threw her purse over her. I starred at the sexy sway of her perfect ass as she walked away. Every other person in the snack bar was looking at her as well, including the two other women. I was the envy of every other man in the building. It was a real ego boost.

As I sat back down, I realized that I had not teased her at all, other than telling her that story in school, and teasing her nipples. I decided to see if I could do better. 

When Cheryl returned, I stood so that she could slide in. I followed her into the booth, and slid my hand palm up, under her ass. She gave me her really sexy look, and said, "I see you finally decided to make it difficult for me." She smiled real wide and grabbed the top of my thigh, squeezed and said, "But I'm going to make it hard for you too."

She tilted her pelvis forward so that my rhythmic finger motions were able to properly stimulate her. The look on her face was priceless. I wanted her to concentrate on something else so I said, "You need to finish telling me the story of your life that you started yesterday."

She looked at me with some confusion for a moment, then gave me a lazy smile and started. "That's right, I didn't finish, did I. Ah, let's see, I was turned on and Lyn and Tracy were taking me to their place to show me how to dance. Okay, well we got to their place and they mixed up a big pitcher of margaritas. We got a drink and sat down on the sofa to talk, Lyn on one side of me, and Tracy on the other. I noticed that while we talked, they both touched me frequently, on the shoulders, arms and thighs.

I felt myself getting turned on, and I was puzzled. I had never been with a woman before, and these two women were hitting on me. I was really turned on. I decided to let it happen. Lyn finally suggested that we get started, and suggested that she would get costumes for both of us. She walked back to the bedroom and Tracy poured me another drink. She said to me that we need to decide what type of top would work for you. Why don't you take off your top so we can see what would work best."

"I agreed, and reached down and pulled off my blouse. The girls were feeling restricted, so I took off my bra too. Tracy gasped, and said you'll make a lot of money with those. I smiled and flushed with pleasure. Tracy asked are your nipples sensitive, as she reached out to stroke my breast. Oh yes, I told her. I leaned back, and sighed as she leaned in to me."

"Lyn came in then dressed in a very tiny bikini, holding half dozen costumes. Tracy took a nipple into her mouth as Lyn put the costumes down on the coffee table, and sat on my other side, and began to massage my other breast. She leaned in and took my other nipple into her mouth. My hips began moving of their own accord, and I reached out and grabbed them both by the back of the head and pulled them closer. Within a couple of minutes I had a small orgasm, just from them both sucking on my nipples. I was just warming up, but they both sat back. Lyn said you came just from having your nipples sucked? I nodded. I've never seen that before, have you she asked Tracy. Tracy shook her head, and said her nipples are amazing, like little cocks. Tracy leaned in, taking my nipple into her mouth again, and began bobbing up and down, as if giving a blowjob."

"Lyn was starring, open-mouthed, as the scene unfolded in front of her. She leaned back and started to rub herself through the bikini bottom. After a couple of minutes, Lyn said, this isn't enough. Then to Tracy she said why don't you go and get dressed up as a customer, and I'll help Cheryl pick out a costume."

"Tracy agreed and left, Lyn grabbed the costumes and held them one at a time next to my skin. She settled on a tiny orange one that highlighted my skin tone very well. Take off the rest of your clothes, and we'll get the costume on you. I pulled off my skirt, revealing my stockings, garter belt and underwear. Lyn looked real close, and said most women put their underwear on after their stockings and garter belt. I was embarrassed, that wasn't something that my mother and I had ever discussed. I quickly finished disrobing, and put on the costume."

"Lyn sat down on her spot on the sofa, and looked at me. My pubic hair was sticking out on all sides of the very small bikini bottom. Lyn said, it looks like we'll have to at least trim you up a bit."

"I heard that, what are we going to have to trim? Tracy had come out of the bedroom wearing an extra-large tee shirt, sweat pants and slippers. Lyn said her pubic hair is sticking everywhere, see? She reached over and began tugging tufts of my pubic hair from different sides of the bikini bottom, ending up tugging tufts from each side of the labia. The sensation was electric, and left my knees weak. That's all for now, we want you to be able to pay attention Lyn said. I'm going to dance for Tracy, to show you what to do. When we think you are ready, you will dance for both of us, one at a time.

Lyn went over to the stereo and picked up a cassette tape. She rewound the tape, reset the counter, and fast forwarded to the right number pressed play and adjusted the volume. Lyn walked over to Tracy as the last little bit of the song ended. After the pause between songs, the next song started and Lyn started dancing. She explained what she was doing to turn a man, where to grab, where to rub, where not to rub. The object was to slowly bring a man to his peak, without relieving his need to cum. As long as he is very excited, but doesn't cum, he will continue to tip, and buy dances."

When the song ended, she came over to me and got ready to dance. When the next song started, Lyn got between my legs, and gave me an abbreviated review of what she had showed me with Tracy. She then showed me a couple of different ways to take off the costume top that would tease the customer, and what to do with your naked breasts to excite a man. I had so much new information, and was so horny; I was ready to try it. Alright, your turn said Lyn, as she sat down topless next to Tracy.

I was waiting between Tracy's legs when the next song began. I showed them what they had showed me. Having been a tease, and an exhibitionist most of my life, I was actually better at teasing than Lyn. When during the second song I was topless, I began rubbing Tracy's side, and found out for sure that she was braless beneath the tee-shirt. I was so wet I decided to really turn her on. I put my hands beneath the hem of the tee-shirt and massaged her breasts. I pulled the tee-shirt over her head, abandoned all pretense of dancing, sat on her lap and began kissing her."

"Lyn was sitting beside us masturbating furiously, and moaning. I was sitting on Tracy's lap, with one knee on either side of her hips, trying to figure out what that mysterious lump in her lap was. I started grinding my cunt into the lump, harder and harder until I wasn't able to take it any longer. I got up in front of her and grabbed the waistband of her sweatpants on either side, and yanked down. Her pants only went down a little way. I told her to lift her hips and when she complied, I yanked again and pulled her pants below her knees."

"I gasped as her sweatpants puddled around her ankles. I saw what had caused the mysterious lump. Tracy had a leather harness, and a large purple strap-on dildo. I had never seen, heard, or even ever thought of anything like that. I was so turned on that I jumped up into her lap, moved the bikini bottom aside, and guided the dildo into my hot wet cunt."

I could tell that Cheryl was intensely turned on; but she pulled my hand out from under her ass, and guided my arm around her waist, down to the hem of her skirt. She carefully pulled the side of her skirt, nearly to her waist, and guided my hand to her sex. I noticed that her skirt was pulled out in back, all the way over to the other side. Her bare ass was directly on the vinyl bench seat Cheryl crossed her legs, and smoothed her skirt as I began to gently masturbate her covertly.

Cheryl put her hand up to call over the waiter. He came over quickly and she asked, "Could we have another coffee refill?"

The waiter said, "Yes, I'm making a new pot of coffee right now, as soon as it's ready I'll bring it over."

"If that is the best you can do," Cheryl said as she leaned into my shoulder and sighed, "I'll just have to wait right here." He looked at her puzzled for a moment, and walked away slowly.

Cheryl settled her head into my shoulder, her head went back, her mouth opened slightly, her eyes glazed over slightly and her breathing became deeper and less regular. I knew that she was highly excited, so I slowed down her clitoral stimulation and told her, "you need to continue your story, or I'll stop."

She looked at me and said, "Tease," as the waiter approached. 

When he arrived, he poured the coffee, looked at Cheryl and said with concern, and said, "Are you alright?"

Cheryl languidly looked at him and said, "I'm a little bit tired, and need to rest up a little before I drive home and I'm a little sad," she said as she grabbed my chin, "I can't convince him to come home with me."

He looked at her, and then at me as if I had lost my mind, and then back at her and said hopefully and sincerely, "If he won't, I will."

"Thank you," she said with a secret, subtle little grin, "I'm still working on convincing him, and he is definitely working on me."

The waiter's voice sounded disappointed as he said to her, "If you need me for anything, let me know." The waiter turned in confusion and slowly walked away, knowing that he had not fully understood what had just gone on, but not understanding why.

I told Cheryl, "I wasn't kidding, you need to finish your story, or I'll quit."

"Tease," She said, "Oh, alright. The three of us made love for hours. It was my first time with other women. I really enjoyed giving and receiving oral sex. Tracy was an artist with the dildo, and gave me many orgasms that way. She also came frequently just from using the dildo. I watched her use it on Lyn... Oh god," she breathed softly, "I'm going to cum... mmmmmm." Her irregular breathing was muted as much as possible, so that only I could hear. I could feel her muscle contractions, and the copious amount of female fluids pulsing out of her, and over my fingers.

"Quick," she said, "give me some napkins." I handed her some napkins and she set about cleaning up. I saw a wicked smile on her face, and she kissed my cheek. "Oh, I got some lipstick on your cheek, let me clean you up. She turned my head and began wiping my face with something wet. The smell finally clued me in. Cheryl had used the napkins that she had wiped up with, and I smelled like I had been having sex all afternoon.

"You are such a naughty little girl, I owe you a spanking. You behave now or I won't take you out anymore," I teased her. "Let's go," I said.

I stood, and she slid across the seat, causing her butt to squeak loudly against the vinyl. When she stood, her skirt fell back into place; she came up to me, hugged me hard and kissed me.

"I know it's time for me to go," she said. "I have to meet Linda in a little while. Be sure to check with your first sergeant about the pass tomorrow night, okay?"

I agreed, and then I asked her, "Would you drop me off by the barracks? It would save me some time and keep me out of trouble. I would hate to go walking around smelling like this." I said chuckling.

"I'd love to," she said. She turned and began walking toward the register with that sexy twitch in her lovely ass. I followed, as soon as I left the tip, and got near the register in time to hear Cheryl tell the waiter, "I'm sorry about the mess I made, I couldn't help myself, I get flustered around him, he makes me so messy."

I came up to the register, and paid the bill, while Cheryl wrapped her arms around me. After I had received my change, we walked out to her car with our arms wrapped around each other. We got into the car and she drove me back to the barracks. She went around to the back, and parked in the parking lot, near the rear entrance.

She kissed my cheek again, and said, "Oh darn, I got more lipstick on you, let me see if I can clean you up." She reached into her purse, as she grabbed my chin and moved it forward. She began wiping my cheek with a damp towel, which took me only seconds to realize that the towel was the same wet napkins that used to spread her fluids on me in the snack bar.

I grabbed her hands and told her, "You are such a naughty girl. Why did you even keep those napkins?

"I was going to give it to you just in case your note lost its smell." She laughed.

I looked up, and told her, "Wait here for a minute, I see my first sergeant coming out." I got out of the car and walked up to the first sergeant and said, "A word sergeant."

The first sergeant looked at me and gave me a come on gesture. "I wanted to know if you would give me a pass for tomorrow. My girlfriend wants me to help her study, and she promised to cook me a homemade meal. I'd pick it up when I come in to get my orders."

The first sergeant looked over at Cheryl, and then back at me and said, "Is she your girlfriend, Hamilton?" I nodded. "No wonder you're so hot to go over to her place. I'd eat whatever she cooked, and smile." I noticed his nose wrinkling, as he said to me, "Son, you smell like a New Orleans whorehouse on Sunday morning, did you sneak off base?"

"No sergeant, just taking your advice, to have as much fun as I can while I'm here." I told him.

The first sergeant laughed long and loud. When he finally slowed down I heard him say, "Son, you really do remind me of me, when I was younger. Okay, I'll give you a pass for Wednesday and Thursday, they will be with your orders when you come in to pick them up tomorrow. After all, we wouldn't want her to have to study all by herself. See you later Hamilton." He said. He walked away chuckling to himself, waved at Cheryl and got into his car.




A Time of War Ch. 02



I walked back over to Cheryl and told her the good news. "Oh good, I can't wait to tell Linda. I've got to leave," She grabbed my cheeks and pulled my face to her lips for a kiss. "Oh darn, I got lipstick on you, let me clean that off," as I saw the napkins coming at me again.

"Not again," I said as I grabbed her wrists.

She stuck her tongue out at me and said, "I love your aftershave."

"I'll see you tomorrow babe." I said, and I turned around and walked inside.

Class the next day was more of the same. There was another quiz, which seemed even more simplistic than the one given the previous day. Yesterday's quiz was returned, and I found out not everyone had aced the quiz. Two people had failed. Cheryl had only missed one of the 25 questions.

Cheryl and I went to the break room to get some coffee, as soon as the class was let out. Kelly followed us closely, trying to sit with us. I turned around after I purchased my coffee and earnestly told her quietly, so as not to embarrass her, "Kelly, you are probably are a nice person, but I have no interest in you. Cheryl and I have a lot in common and the chemistry is great between us. You need to find someone you can feel close to, who is interested in you. I am not interested in you at all. It happens to everyone, this time it has happened to you. You need to move on to minimize the pain." The shocked look of dejection on her face told me that I had hurt her, but it was better coming from me than Cheryl. She probably wouldn't have believed Cheryl anyway.

Cheryl and I sat alone at a table, and she said, "That was as nice a way to do that that I have ever seen. I didn't hear it all, but I believe that she finally got the message without too much pain. You really are a nice guy, maybe even too nice."

I tried to explain my philosophy by telling Cheryl, "I always try to tell the truth. Sometimes the truth contains pain. I don't like to inflict any more pain than the minimum amount required. If I could do it without pain, I would. I don't know Kelly; maybe she is just socially awkward. When she is in a similar situation, maybe she will do the same."

Cheryl looked at me stunned and said, "You really are an unusual person. I've never met anyone like you before."

"Tell me about last night." I said.

Cheryl said, "When I got home last night, Linda was waiting with enough Chinese takeout to feed 5 people. I told her that I had been with you; she wanted me to tell her everything, so I did. She is jealous, because she can't be with us on base. She is an officer, and can't fraternize with us enlisted people. I told her what you said about being proud of her, and she would have purred if she'd been a kitty. She is real excited about tonight. She thought of some new things she wants us to try. Then she wants to fuck you until you can't get it up any more." Cheryl smiled, giggled and said, "I told her that may take a while."

"We started talking about this weekend, and we have a surprise for you. Linda is talking about buying a house, and not wasting her money on rent. She wants me as a roommate and you too."

I didn't know what to say, so I just gave a noncommittal nod, and then I said, "We still have a few minutes, since they let us out so early. Would you like some more coffee?"

"No, let's just sit here." She said.

We sat and talked about nothing and everything at every break. We never seemed to run out of things to talk about. I had never had a relationship like that before, the closest was my first ever relationship. We both knew that it was only a temporary relationship, since she usually only tutored young men in the way of love.

I wondered if I might be in love, or if the imminent danger present in my future was clouding my judgment. I of course came to no conclusion, because I had no frame of reference and no way to judge. Civil war veterans used to say of new recruits on the way to their first battle, they have to go see the elephant. That just about described my feelings. I didn't know, and I had to find out.

On our last break, I told Cheryl what my schedule was for after class, and when I would be ready. I would meet her outside the laundry about 1315. She quickly agreed.

After class, I marched the platoon back to the barracks, had a quick lunch and went to the orderly room. I picked up the copies of my orders. The first sergeant was as good as his word, and my passes were waiting as well. I went up to my room and took the rest of my uniforms except one set of fatigues and went to the laundry. I smiled at Cheryl, who was sitting in her car in the parking lot as I went in. I made arrangements for the laundry to sew on the new stripes, after I gave them a copy of my orders, and went outside to Cheryl.

When I slid into the car, Cheryl leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said, "Oh no, I got some lipstick on your cheek. Don't worry; I still got your napkin in my purse."

The smile on her face, and the twinkle in her eyes told the story. She was happy to see me. She started up the car, and began driving.

I asked her, "How long have you been waiting here for me." 

"Not long," She said evasively.

"Have you at least eaten?" I asked.

"Not yet, but I have enough left over Chinese takeout for four people at home." She told me.

"We can save that for later, let me get you some lunch." I said to her.

"No, I just want to get you home." She said.

I reluctantly agreed, and looked at her. I reflected softly that she was an extraordinarily beautifully woman, and my fortune at meeting her was far beyond what I deserved. I thought that she must have sat there for over an hour waiting for me, and was humbled by the knowledge. I also knew, she would never admit if I was right, and to even ask I would embarrass her, so I did the hard thing because it was right, and said nothing.

"A penny for your thoughts." Cheryl said.

"Just thinking how unbelievably lucky I've been." I told her quietly.

"Do you ever think about the future?" She asked, jolting me from my train of thought.

"Very little, since I first got to basic training. I've focused mostly on accomplishing my next objective, whatever it is. Why do you ask?" I enquired.

"Oh, no reason." She said.

I wasn't foolish enough to believe that, but I left it at that. I knew that she would hide the reason, and that would eventually get back to the line of enquiry. I would have to depend on my intuition to figure out what she really wanted.

As these thoughts trailed out of my mind, I realized that we were pulling into the parking lot of the apartment. I was surprised to see Linda's car in the parking lot, but I thought that she may have ridden in to work with a friend, so I didn't ask Cheryl about it.

When we got to the apartment, Cheryl opened the door and walked in. I followed her, turned slightly to close the door. When I turned back around, I saw a blur out of the corner of my eye.

"Davey," Linda said as she jumped into my arms, and wrapped her legs around my hips. Her arms were wound tightly around my neck and she kissed me deeply and passionately.

I managed not to fall, but had to back pedal a couple of steps to regain my balance. Linda finished her kiss and laid her head on my shoulder with no indication of getting off me, so I carried her around as an extra appendage.

Cheryl's roommate Linda stood up from off the sofa, and said, "Nice to see you again Davey." She said as she came over to hug me. She kissed me on the cheek and said with a grin, "Call me Elle, my middle name is Ellen and it may save confusion. You know, I just realized that I am the highest ranking person in the room. Stand at attention, and wipe that smug smile off your face." She teased with a broad smile.

"Your wish is my command," I said grinning uncontrollably as I came to attention. The absurdity of the situation made it difficult to keep from laughing. I saw Cheryl snacking in the kitchen out the corner of my eye. Linda finally decided to climb down off me, and stood at my side. 

Cheryl seemed to be doing her best not to laugh at my discomfort, and even Linda was smiling when Elle gave her next order. "Remove your shirt, and prepare for inspection." 

"Oh my god, I see what you meant." Elle said after I had complied. Her voice was husky as she continued to Linda, "His chest is fantastic; but I've never seen the individual muscles like that on the stomach before." 

Elle was rubbing my stomach with her fingers as Linda said to her, "If you think that is good, you should see his ass."

"I wish I had the time, but I have to leave for work in about 10 minutes and I'm not in uniform yet." She said to Linda, then she looked at me and said, "Next time we'll have time to do this right. I'm coming with you all Friday night." She leaned in and kissed my nipple, and hustled down the hall to change.

She came back down the hall a few minutes later, as Linda and I sat on the sofa. "See you soon." She said as she walked out the door.

Cheryl had finished up in the kitchen, and was sitting on my other side, rubbing my chest, when I grabbed both women pulled them close and asked. "Elle said that she was going with us Friday night. Where are we going?"

Cheryl looked at Linda sheepishly and asked her, "Do you want to tell him, or should I?"

"I will," Linda said. She took a deep breath and said to me, "You said that we could plan what to do with the weekend, and we made plans. We were going to surprise you; we booked a couple of adjoining rooms at a nice motel for this weekend. We have a couple of other surprises for you too. We're sure that you will like them very much."

Cheryl implored, "Please do this for us; we don't know when we'll have another chance."

"Okay, I never had a chance, did I?" I asked.

"No," They both replied in harmony, giggling.

"We've both got some things that we need to show you in the bedroom." Linda told me, almost blushing.

I was grinning widely as I said, "I'm always up for being shown some things in the bedroom by two gorgeous women." Then I began laughing uncontrollably.

The girls joined me in hilarity too, as they dragged me down the hall. "Take off your clothes," Cheryl demanded. 

I was getting excited as I hurried to comply with her demand. Linda opened a drawer and pulled out a small bag, and said put this on.

I opened the bag, and pulled out a brown piece of cloth that I shortly identified as a swimsuit. It looked to be much too small, but I did manage to pull it on. The suit was so small that it showed every ripple of my ass, and so short on top that it only extended a half inch above the top of my cock. I tied it real tight so that my dick wouldn't spring out.

"When did you get this," I asked as I looked down at the suit.

"I picked it up yesterday at a little shop next to the Chinese restaurant." Linda said.

Cheryl and Linda were getting undressed. Linda had pulled two very small flowered bikinis from another bag, and laid them on the bed. When Cheryl was nude, I noticed with surprise that she had shaved. Linda was pulling off her panties, and I noticed that she was shaved as well.

"When did you shave?" I asked

"We shaved each other last night." Cheryl said.

"It's the first time I've ever done it," Linda told me.

"Well, come over here, and let me take a look." I said.

Both of the women looked at each other and quickly walked over to the bed and sat down. I stepped up and gently pushed them both onto their backs. I stepped closer to Linda, lifted her ass, slid her farther back on the bed and spread her legs. I saw her sex open up to me as her excitement grew. I began rubbing the newly bare areas as I asked her, "How does it feel?"

"It feels so wicked and sexy, my panties slide right over my skin. It just feels different. Cheryl was so careful when she was shaving me, and I got extremely turned on. After she finished, she wiped me off with a towel and rubbed the newly bare areas with baby oil. I came twice while she was doing it." She confided to me.

I bent down to kiss her on her neither lips, and Cheryl, who had also slid back and rolled on her side told her, "If you let him start that, we'll never get to the pool."

Linda said in desperation, "We can wait till this weekend to swim, I've been waiting for this for too long," as she raised her hips up to meet my lips.

"Go ahead Davey," Cheryl said, "I'll just watch," as she casually masturbated.

I started to tease her petal like lips with little kisses, and then ran my tongue the length of her slit from the bottom to the top. Linda shivered and moaned, as she desperately tried to pull my face closer with her heels. Her hands were busy massaging her breasts, and pinching her nipples. I began in earnest to stimulate her with my lips and tongue, and added manual g-spot stimulation. She soon came, and I moved into position by her side, and began to tingle her. Linda's eyes rolled back into her head, her head rolling from one side to the other and her voice saying, "Oh my god... oh my god..." over and over again. When I could tell that she reached the plateau, I kept her at it for about five minutes.

Cheryl had stopped masturbating, and was watching Linda's disjointed limb movements with fascination. "You really need to do that to me." Cheryl said.

I picked Linda up and placed her in the center of the bed. I laid myself down beside her and held her. Cheryl lay down on the other side and draped her limbs over us.

I looked at Linda's face and saw that she was crying. She reached out, grabbed me and hugged me so hard it hurt, as she said, "I love you so much, it hurts when you aren't around." I didn't think it was possible, but she hugged me even harder. When she relaxed her grip, she ran her hand down until she touched my swimsuit. "You still have that on?" she asked. "Take it off, Cheryl and I want to do something to you."

I stood up and began removing the suit as they both got off the bed and dropped to the floor facing each other. When I finished, I walked up to them. Seeing them there together was incredibly sexy, and I was rock hard. They both reached out and grabbed a cheek of my ass and pulled me closer. 

Linda looked up at me and said, "Neither one of us can get that big dick head in our mouth, but we both like it when you give us oral sex. We decided to put our heads together and see if we could up with a way."

Cheryl giggled, and said, "Our solution is to put our heads together." 

She grabbed the head of my engorged member and pulled it past her lips. She looked up at me and told me, "You fuck our faces." They both leaned into me, and put their lips on my hard cock, meeting on the top and the bottom.

I started off slowly, but was soon sawing away frantically. Linda was rubbing my ass with on hand and playing with my balls with the other, while Cheryl was rubbing my ass with one of her hands, and stimulating the base of my cock helmet with the other. I was so excited, I was ready to cum within a couple of minutes. I probably said something, though I don't remember, but Cheryl moved away, began stroking my cock and pointing it at her breasts. When I came, I coated both of her tits in cum.

Linda had watched in amazement and said, "I've never seen that much cum come out of one cock in my life."

"If you want a taste, you better hurry, I going to shower real soon." Cheryl said, as she dragged her fingers through the cum on one breast and put it in her mouth. "That is fresh." She said.

In the mean time Linda had leaned in to lick Cheryl's other breast. Cheryl grabbed my shrinking dick and licked the dribbles off the head. When she released me, I went in and turned on the hot water for her shower. 

"The water will be warm enough by the time you get in here." I called out in a few seconds.

The girls came in giggling, as I adjusted the water temperature. "Just right under the sink there," Cheryl told Linda, pointing at the cabinet as she climbed into the shower.

Linda reached into the cabinet, pulled out a shower cap and began putting it on. Cheryl reached out of the shower and pulled me in. "We need to clean you off too." She said.

"We," I asked.

"Yes, we," said Linda as she stepped into the shower.

There really wasn't enough room for the three of us in the shower, but we did the best we could. As soon as I could, I rinsed off and stepped out to dry off. Linda came out as I was finishing, and took my towel, using it to dry off. 

She told me as I was leaving, "Cheryl will need a dry towel when she gets out of the shower, and she only has two."

I smiled at her, and went in to lay down on the bed. Linda came out to join me in about a minute. She laid her head on my shoulder and draped her limbs over my body. She began talking to me, "I've missed you so much. It's not fair, I can't even say hello to you on base. They call it fraternization, and it's against the UCMJ (Uniform Code of Military Justice). I love Cheryl, but I'm so jealous of her."

"I'm going to buy a house, and I want you and Cheryl to move in." She stated. 

"It makes good financial sense, I'm going to be stationed here for at least two years, and I don't want to waste my money on rent." She said, trying to justify the request.

We can talk about that later, but first I want to know, why were you off so early today?" I asked.

"Our floor census was low, and I asked because I knew that you would be coming over today. I'd never asked before, so they let me. I'm going to be in charge of the night shift starting Sunday night, so they decided to give me a break." She told me. 

She put her chin on my chest, looked into my eyes and told me, "I love you, but so does Cheryl. Did you know that she cries at night about you going to Vietnam? She doesn't know that I know. I heard her last night when she thought I was asleep." 

"She had another boyfriend that died over there. She used to go out with him in high school, and would have probably married him. After he died she waited a year or more, and enlisted in the army herself. They put her in supply, and stationed her in the states somewhere. 

"She met a supply sergeant who had already been to Vietnam. After a few months, she married him. He treated her horribly, beating and abusing her. Did you notice the two little scars on her butt? He burned her with a lit cigarette. I guess her divorce became final within the last six months or so. She told me that she hadn't felt anything for any man since she got married, till she met you. She says that you are so different, that ..." She stopped when she heard Cheryl come in.

"What are you two talking about?" Cheryl asked.

"I was trying to tell him that it was time to tingle you." Linda said.

"And I agreed," I said.

"Oh goodie," she said as sprinted over to her side of the bed.

"You go ahead and make her cum, and I'll hold her." I told Linda. With our plan in place we moved into position and began. Cheryl's legs splayed open as Linda began her oral ministrations. She grabbed my face and began kissing me as I massaged her breast. She came quickly since she was so highly turned on.

I moved into position and began. Cheryl's eyes opened wide, and she said, "My god, it's even better than I thought." When she began to cum, her eyes rolled up into the back of her head, and her head lolled from side to side. When she reached what I call the plateau phase, her limbs began the strange disjointed random jerking motion that I was so familiar with. I kept her going for as long as I could; well over 5 minutes, but having already done Linda I couldn't keep it up for as long as I otherwise could.

Linda said in open-mouthed amazement, "So that's what it looks like."

I pulled Cheryl to the middle of the bed, and began to hold her. Linda had laid down on her other side and held her too. When the crying began, it got worse and worse. Cheryl's sobs filled the whole bedroom as she broke free of Linda's embrace, put her face into my chest, held me very tight, and began to cry in earnest. Linda sat up in alarm, and began rubbing Cheryl's back to comfort her. I held her tight with one arm, and stroked her hip with the other hand.




A Time of War Ch. 02



After several minutes the crying began to taper off, I said "I didn't mean to do anything to upset you."

Cheryl sniffled and said, "It's not you, it's me." Cheryl sniffled quietly for a minute or so, long enough so that I began to think that she wouldn't say anymore. When she started to talk again it was very softly, seemingly devoid of emotion, but containing all her heart. "I love you," Cheryl said simply. "I realized yesterday that I've never loved anyone else before, only a pale imitation. Listening to your stories and philosophy, I understood that you are unlike anyone I have ever known. Not only do I love you, but I like and respect you. That is very rare, I respect very few men."

"The problem for me is that I know that you are going to die. Todd wrote me that medics were a high priority target for the enemy. In one 30 day period they lost ten soldiers, four were medics. I think you will do the hard thing even if it is too dangerous, if you think it is the right thing. I just know you will be killed."

She once again buried her head into my shoulder and silently once again began crying. I felt her salty tears falling on my chest. I didn't know what to do, so I just held her. Linda too seemed to be at a loss and rested her cheek on Cheryl's shoulder blade, and held her close. I noticed that Linda's eyes were also filling with tears. It was the most helpless that I had ever felt with women.

I finally pulled myself free and went to the bathroom. When I came back out, I put on my boxers, and told the two women, "I'm going to go sit at the table, when you can, put on a cover and come out to talk with me."

Within a couple of minutes, both Cheryl and Linda came out. Cheryl came out in her shorty robe and Linda in my tee shirt. The girls pulled me to the sofa, and had me sit between them.

I began to speak slowly, "Cheryl, I'm sorry for making you so uncomfortable. I wanted to give you pleasure, not misery. The things that you said make sense, but none of us can live in a possible future. The future is not ours to know. Just take what pleasure and happiness you can from each day. Carpe diam, seize the day, the one that you are in, not one in the future that you can't know. It makes me too miserable to know that I am hurting you this badly, I can't bear it, because I love you."

"Linda," I continued looking at her, "I've loved you ever since I met you. Of course," I chuckled, "I was somewhat embarrassed too. You know, you are the first woman I ever met for the first time while I was naked." Linda laughed as I continued, "You made me feel comfortable desired and cared for within seconds. Everything that has happened since then has been an amazing bonus. I would do anything; deny myself anything to make you happy."

"Please, both of you, tell me what I can do to make you happy." I said, and then I looked at Linda.

"I just became overwhelmed when I heard what Cheryl said." Linda said. "I had thought of everything she said, and tried to put it in a box. I apologize to both of you."

Cheryl said, "I wasn't prepared for the rush of emotions that came when you tingled me. Although I had been thinking about what I said since yesterday, I was keeping control until just then. I apologize to both of you for ruining the mood. Please stay, I want to spend all the time that I can with you."

"We planned the whole evening. We were going to take you swimming in the apartment pool and to a little Mexican restaurant we know..." Linda told me.

"I don't need to be entertained; I'd rather just spend time with you both. Why don't we just eat the Chinese food leftovers? I shouldn't go out in my fatigues anyway. If I get caught, I could get in trouble, and so could you Linda."

Everyone reluctantly agreed, and we ate the leftovers, quietly. When we had finished and cleaned up, the girls pulled me back to the bedroom. We undressed and climbed into bed, under the covers. We talked quietly for a few minutes, and lay still, until I noticed that Cheryl's breathing was deep and regular. She had fallen asleep.

I poked Linda, and we slipped out of bed without waking Cheryl, and went back into the living room. I sat down on the sofa, and Linda came over and straddled my lap. Linda looked into my eyes and said, "When she came home yesterday, she was different. Something happened to change her. Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, everything seemed normal until she came to meet me on base at the snack bar. She seemed less sure of herself when she first came in, maybe more nervous. It cleared up later, but that is all I can think of."

"It would have been before that." Linda mused. "What happened in school?"

"I told her a story from my past, and she told me about your night." I said.

"It wouldn't have been what she said, tell me the story." She said.

I told her about Brad and Kathy.

"That was a really hot story," she said, "but I don't think that was it. Can you think of anything else that happened?"

"Well," I said thoughtfully, "we did have a problem with another girl in class. She tried to pry me away from Cheryl, and I had to blow her off."

"That must have been it; I'll bet that is when she fell in love with you. I knew that she was different yesterday. She talked about you differently and more. I don't even know if she got any sleep last night. I was worried about her, she was acting depressed. She told me that you were so different from other men that she was amazed. 

Linda reached down and grabbed my cock. She began stroking, looked into my eyes and said, "Your story got me real horny, you've got to do something about that."

"Do you have any ideas?" I asked, playfully.

"You really are such a tease." She said, as she straddled my cock and began bouncing energetically.

We spent nearly three hours sharing love and intimacy. In the afterglow of making love for the final time that evening, we sat side by side, holding each other with her head against my shoulder. 

Linda asked me, "Will I see you tomorrow?"

"Probably not," I told her, "I have to get ready for Friday. If I take care of as many of the errands as possible, I'll be able to get away earlier Friday."

"Let's get dressed and I'll take you to the post." She told me.

We went into the bedroom and quietly dressed, so as not to wake Cheryl. I starred at her peaceful form. She was lying on her side, her breasts uncovered. I wanted to kiss her, but I thought that I might wake her.

Linda and I left the apartment got into her car and headed back to the post. She was quiet on the drive back, and we had no problem at the front gate, even though the same MP was on duty. 

When she pulled up to the barracks, she told me, "I'll miss you Davey, can't wait to see you Friday."

"I'll miss you too, see you Friday." I said as I got out of the car and headed toward the barracks.

I signed in, and went up to my room and quietly went to bed. I thought of everything that had gone on during the day, and finally drifted off to sleep.

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A Time of War Ch. 03



Time was elastic. Being busy helped the first two hours of Thursday morning flow with comfortable speed. When I dismissed the platoon to go to class, I quickly headed to my desk. After sitting down, I opened my book to skim the material that had been covered yesterday. Time slowed down as I waited. I noticed Kelly walking into the class, holding the arm of a short, heavily muscled Hispanic corporal. I was glad that she found someone, and I hoped that he was what she needed.

With just over a minute left, Cheryl finally came in. She gave me a tentative smile, said good morning and sat down. When the class started, the first order of business was to pass out the graded quizzes from yesterday. Once again I had aced the test. Next, we received today's quiz. While still easy, much of this quiz covered army specific paperwork and terminology. Time sped up as I worked on the test. I knew that I had done well, but wasn't 100% sure that I had aced the quiz. I knew from college that any questions that I reviewed and changed were almost always changed from the right answer to the wrong answer. So having completed the quiz, I turned it in and was released from class 15 minutes early.

I went to the break room, got a cup of coffee and waited for Cheryl as time once again slowed to a crawl. After 10 minutes, I went to get a refill, and I picked up an extra cup for Cheryl. She joined me shortly after I sat back down. Cheryl thanked me for the coffee, and began talking.

"I didn't wake up in time to go to PT this morning. I'm not required to, but it was the first one that I've missed since I have been stationed here. I was so tired last night that I didn't set my alarm. I was really sleep deprived. I think that was part of the trigger for what happened last night."

I said "Don't worry about last night, as far as Linda and I are concerned, we were only worried about you."

"Linda left a note on my pillow saying that she was going to stay in her own bed last night so that she wouldn't wake me." Cheryl said.

"I'm sure that she did it as a sacrifice for your benefit." I told her. "I know that she enjoys staying with you."

"Let's change the subject. What did you think about the tingler?" I asked.

"Oh god, it was amazing. It felt as though I came for a solid half hour. I lost count of the number of orgasms that I had. When you finally stopped, I kept cumming for maybe a minute or two. The sensations finally started to taper off, and the physical sensations were replaced with emotions, so strong there was no way that I could contain them. If I wasn't so tired, I may have been able to direct them better. I only know that you were right, it was at least a thousand times more than I was prepared for."

"So you liked it then?" I teased her.

"Oh god yes, I'll prove it tonight when you come over, I'll fuck you stupid." She stated with conviction.

"About that, I wasn't planning on coming over tonight." I told her.

"Why not?" She pouted.

"I have so much to do to get ready for this weekend. I have to go to the PX to pick up a suitcase, I'll need to get a haircut to stay in regs for next month, I need to get my uniforms with my new stripes on them, I need to pack up my room so that I'll be ready to move Friday afternoon and I need to pack something to wear for this weekend in my new suitcase. By the time I get done with that, I should probably rest up so that I will be ready for you and Linda this weekend." I told her.

"I've got a better idea," She said. "Isn't the barber right next to the laundry?"

"Yes."

"I'll pick you up at the barracks, and take you to lunch at the snack bar. Afterwards, I'll take you to the barber shop, and then the laundry. Put your uniforms in the back of my car, and then we'll go over to my place..."

"But I still need to get a suitcase."

"I've got one that you can borrow, and it will save you money. I'll cook dinner tonight. It will be nice, please say yes." She said.

"Well, it sounds okay if you promise to get me home by 2100 so that I can pack up before lights out. I would love to spend time with you, and it would certainly save me time and money, plus you're throwing in a home cooked meal; sold." I smiled.

"I have to go to the restroom and it's almost time to go back to class. I'll meet you there." She told me.

I agreed, and as she left, I noticed that the two girls that had been sitting at the table right beside us immediately got up to follow her. I didn't believe that it was a coincidence, but I trusted that Cheryl would tell me if there was anything I needed to know. I got up, threw away my empty coffee cup and went back to class. 

On the walk back to class, I thought about those two girls. They were the same two who had come up to talk to us before. The seemed very pleasant, but quite young and a little immature. I thought that the tallest of the girls was named Julie, but I couldn't remember the name of the other girl, it may have started with a T. I knew that if I thought about it, I would remember eventually. I sat down at my desk scanning my book, and waited for Cheryl.

Cheryl and the two girls came in just before class started and sat down. We didn't have time to even say hello before class started. I knew that she would tell me what I needed to know the next time that I talked to her, so I cleared my mind and forced myself to concentrate on the instructor.

When the break finally came, I had to use the restroom. Cheryl said that she would wait for me right there. As I was walking back to the classroom, I remembered the other girl's name, Tara. I wondered what Cheryl would have to tell me.

When I sat down, Cheryl asked me if I remembered the two girls who came up to us earlier in the week.

"Yeah, Julie and Tara I think," I said.

"Exactly," Said Cheryl very quietly. "They were sitting next to us in the break room last break and they heard what I said, In fact, everything we said. The girls are nice enough, and don't mean to be any trouble; but they could cause us and Linda real problems, especially if they put everything together."

"How could they do that?" I asked just as quietly.

"They heard about Linda leaving a note on my pillow while I slept. For god's sake the note said she wasn't going to sleep with me that night. They didn't threaten, maybe they didn't pay any attention to that part of the conversation, what they wanted to know was about the tingler." She whispered as she looked around.

"So, what did you tell them?" I asked quietly.

"I told them that you would tell them about it starting the next break. You need to get them real curious and turned on so that is all that they can think about. We may have to tingle them just to keep them from talking to anyone else."Cheryl concluded in a whisper. 

"Where do we meet them?" I asked.

"We need to find a quiet table in the break room, and they'll join us," said Cheryl whispering.

"I'm better one on one; it's real hard to turn on two women at the same time without at least one of them getting jealous." I told her quietly.

"Just pretend that you're a stripper, table dancing for two people at the same time. You can turn them both on and they won't even think of each other" said Cheryl quietly while grinning. "I have faith in you, besides, I'll be right there to guide them back in the correct direction if they get off track. Just get them hot without promising them anything. Linda, you and I can talk about it tonight." Cheryl said

The rest of the class began filtering in, so we stopped talking about confidential things, and flirted quietly until class began.

When the class ended, we hurried to the break room to find the ideal table. We ended up with a table against the far wall. The table was square, with one corner nearly against the wall. The other tables seemed a little farther away than was average. Cheryl and I sat in the two chairs closest to the wall. Julie and Tara came in and sat down as soon as we were seated.

They both smiled as they sat down, and leaned forward. "I understand that you overheard us talking?" I probed, mirroring their lean forward.

Julie blushed, looked down and said "We weren't trying to spy on you, and I really didn't pay much attention until I thought I heard you say tinkler. I told Tara to listen, and we heard Cheryl talk about cumming for a half hour. A little while later, we heard Cheryl say that she was so happy, that she was going to 'fuck you stupid'. Tara and I discussed it, and we decided to ask to borrow it."

By this time, I was having a hard time keeping a straight face. They seemed to think that the tingler was a battery operated device that we could loan them.

Tara said, "Julie and I decided to ask Cheryl if we could borrow it, next time she went to the ladies room. When she left, we followed. We talked a little, and she told us to meet you here now."

I smiled softly and intimately at them and said, "You misunderstood, it's not an electrical device, it's a technique, something that I do. As far as I know I am the only man that knows how to do it. And it's tingler, not tinkler," I said, as I looked deeply into their fascinated eyes. "It gives you an orgasm so intense, it's addictive. The sensation is not localized in any one area of your body, but you'll feel it from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet and it keeps getting better and better. You'll keep cumming until I let you stop."

"Is this really true?" Julie asked Cheryl, cutting in.

"Not only is it true, but it's a hundred times better than he described. I'm getting wet just thinking about it." said Cheryl.

"But he's so hot, why would you trust him with another woman?" Tara asked in wonderment.

"He made me cum eight times before I ever saw him naked. When I finally saw him naked I nearly came again. He has the hottest body I've ever seen. His chest is great, and his stomach is flat you can see the individual muscles sticking out. The best part is his ass, it's perfect," said Cheryl.

I was embarrassed by her description of my body, but Tara and Julie were hanging on every word, fascinated, as Cheryl continued. "I don't think that any one woman can keep up with him. He can cum five or six times a day, but he makes me cum about ten times each time he cums. It would kill me to try to keep up with him, and I love watching him make another woman cum."

"You watch?" Tara asked, her eyes widening in amazement.

"I've got to use the men's room; I'll see you all in class. Don't forget to watch the time, there are only a few minutes left." I told them as I excused myself.

Cheryl continued to speak quietly to the girls as I walked away. I could feel eyes following me as I left the room, headed for the restroom.

I walked into the classroom and sat down when I had finished, patiently waiting for Cheryl's report. When she finally returned, smiling, there was a little over a minute till class started. Julie and Tara came in seconds later and both smiled and waved at us on their way to their desk.

"You did great," whispered Cheryl, "they were so turned on I bet they were dripping on the way back to class. I'll tell you the rest later." She said as class started.

On the march back to the barracks, I went over in my mind what had happened during the last two breaks. Cheryl told me that the girls were turned on by the idea of me tingling them. They promised that they wouldn't say anything to anyone about us. She also gave permission for the girls to rub my tummy, chest and ass for the rest of the day; which they took advantage of as often as possible. It was a lot like kitties who wanted to be petted, rubbing up against your leg. I walked around with a raging hard-on all of the breaks, and half of the classes.

I was unable to talk to Cheryl privately, but I could tell that she was enjoying watching me being teased very much. Some of the other girls began watching in interest, trying to figure out what was going on, but the guys who noticed, like sharks smelling blood in the water, zeroed right in. All in all, I was very happy when class was over for the day before there was a riot.

Shortly after we arrived at the barracks, and I dismissed the platoon, Cheryl pulled up in her car. I climbed into her car and she took us to the snack bar. 

The lunch crowd was beginning to thin out, and we got back our same table from the other day. The waiter that came over to take our order was the same waiter who had served us before. His broad grin and warm greeting to Cheryl, and grunt to me, let us know that he remembered us.

When he asked Cheryl how she was doing she answered, "So much better, now that I've convinced him to come home and play with me." smiling happily.

His crestfallen look as he took our lunch order told the whole story. I told her, "You probably shouldn't have said anything until after we were served."

"No," Said Cheryl, "he'll work even harder trying to stand out from you since I was smiling at him."

Cheryl was right, our food arrived quickly and we ate and talked. It was nice just enjoying each other's company. When we were leaving, I stopped to leave the tip and Cheryl went up to the register and paid the bill. When I arrived, she was telling our waiter that she hoped he was here the next time that she came in, while giving him a dazzling smile.

We hit the barbershop and the cleaners, and with my uniforms safely in back, we arrived at her apartment. Within two minutes, we were naked on the bed and I was eating her hot wet cunt. I moved up her body and kissed her lips. I knew that she tasted herself from my lips. I moved down to her breast, and began sucking on a nipple, while I massaged the other breast as well. I reached down with the other hand and slowly began to masturbate her.

I couldn't see her face, but I could tell that her head moved. I was surprised to hear her say, "Hello Linda. When did you wake up?"

I looked over, and saw Elle standing in the doorway wearing a silky peach robe.

"I woke up a little while ago, but I didn't get out of bed until I heard all the moaning," said Elle to Cheryl. She then turned to me and said with a wicked smile, "Hi, Davey, it's always good to see more of you."

"Don't just stand there, have a seat and get comfortable," I told Elle as I continued masturbating Cheryl.

Elle came around the bed, and sat down, leaning her back up against the headboard. Her robe fell open, as her legs parted and she began to masturbate. With her free hand she rubbed Cheryl's breast, telling her, "You are so beautiful baby. Is he getting you there baby? It looks so hot. You make me so horny..."

"Oh honey, please eat me," Cheryl told me, "Please, you're so good at it and I need it so much."

I crabbed around and put my face between her thighs. To my oral ministrations, I added G-spot stimulation. Cheryl's moans became more urgent, and I felt her arm grab around my thigh. Cheryl's hips began moving, and she began chanting, "Oh god... oh god..." When she came, she grabbed my thigh so hard, it went numb. I slowed down and teased for a minute with my tongue; but I kept up the g-spot stimulation.

When the major spasms had stopped, I restarted stimulating her clit with suction and my tongue. Cheryl really enjoyed the suction, and responded immediately. Within a minute she began to cum again. From that point on, her orgasms were continuous. 

I kept her cumming for about 10 minutes, the last half of which I felt an extra hand rubbing my ass. I was so turned on from everything that had happen today, I couldn't wait any longer. 

I spun around to fuck Cheryl but she gasped out, "Please... wait... until... I... can... breathe...." 

Elle was masturbating furiously, as I slid over to her and said, "Let me help."

A panicked look came to her face as she said, "I can't fuck you."

I was disappointed, but said, "We don't have to fuck, just let me help you cum."

Elle's froze for a moment, then her legs fell further open as she told me, "Do to me what you did to her."

I began to gently eat her, but she grabbed my head and pulled it hard into her crotch. I began to eat her in earnest, adding manual stimulation. In no time, her breathing gave away her extreme excitement. When she came, she was completely silent, except for her breathing. After a brief time she recovered enough to say, "Thank you."

I told her, "That's just the beginning," as I moved her around and began to tingle her.

Her reaction to being tingled was different than I expected. She was silent, her eyes went wide open and her mouth opened slightly. When she began cumming, her eyes closed, and the jerky, disjointed limb movements that I was so familiar with began.

When she reached the plateau, I kept her there for about 5 minutes. Cheryl watched closely, looking from Elle to me and back again over and over with a surprised look on her face. When I stopped, I moved Elle to the middle of the bed lay down beside her and began to hold her. When she began to recover, she pushed me over onto my back and told Cheryl, "Climb onto him and fuck him hard for me."

Cheryl quickly climbed on me straddled my hips and guided my rock hard cock into her hot wet cunt. A sigh of pleasure escaped her lips as she slid all the way down onto my hard dick. Cheryl leaned forward and began rocking, as her full breasts were dragged up and down along my chest.

Elle ran her hand from my temple down to my cheek, pulled my face over and kissed me urgently. Cheryl had sat back up, and was bouncing up and down with abandon. Watching her boobs bouncing and wobbling was extremely sexy. Her hand was busy rubbing her clit. I was so excited from everything that happened over the day, I couldn't hold out any longer and came explosively. Cheryl continued bobbing up and down until she joined me seconds later. I felt her vaginal muscles squeezing and milking me as she slowly leaned forward moaning in pleasure.

Elle kissed me again and hugged me tightly as Cheryl sat up and pulled herself away. My cum was dribbling out of her in blobs as she moved. She climbed over Elle leaving a gloppy trail of cum on her thighs and lay down beside her. 

I was lying down on my back as Elle pulled me to her and said in wonder, "I've never felt anything like that before, and I have a great vibrator. How did you learn to do that?"

"A woman that I cared for deeply taught me how to do it. It took several months to learn." I told her, and then I asked, "Why did I scare you so badly when I wanted to help you cum?"

Elle's expression as she looked at me made me think that she wouldn't' answer. Finally she took a deep breath and began talking. "I haven't had sex with a man in nearly ten years. I'm 27, almost 28 years old. When I was 18, I went out to dinner and a movie with a high school class mate. When we got out of the movie, it was very dark. There was a gang breaking into cars stealing radios. When they saw us, they came running at us. Billy told me to run back to the theater, and he stayed there to slow them down. I ran as quickly as I could, but I was real slow in my high heels. They caught me and dragged me into an alley. For more than an hour, they took turns raping me. When they were finished with me they left me naked, bleeding and unconscious in a pile of trash behind a dumpster."

"Billy had been stabbed twice, and left to bleed to death between a couple of cars. He wasn't even found until the police came to investigate the missing car stereos. They did manage to save Billy's life, but they didn't even know I was missing until they notified his parents. I woke up in the hospital several days later with only a sketchy memory of what happened. The men who did this to me were never caught. "

Cheryl was rubbing her back in a comforting manner and I hugged her tight, kissed her forehead and calmly told her to continue.

"Billy eventually recovered, but we never went out again. He either felt guilty that he didn't protect me, or was disgusted with me. I had enjoyed sex with Billy, but couldn't even think about sex with men any more. I may have had to live without sex entirely, but for a chance encounter."




A Time of War Ch. 03



I hugged her again, and began stroking her hip as she continued.

"I was in college walking across campus headed back to my dorm. It was just after sunset, and beginning to get dark. I've been afraid of the dark since... what happened, and was hurrying as much as possible. I was hyper sensitive to noise, and heard a rustle in the trees near the walkway. I immediately hid in the trees. I heard the moaning and snuck forward to satisfy my curiosity. I saw the couple making love behind a large tree. The woman must have heard me and looked at me. It was my roommate. She came while starring at me. I hurried back to my room."

"I was so turned on, and was feeling things I hadn't felt for over a year. When she came in we talked. She told me that she was an exhibitionist, that she liked having sex in front of other people. I told her that I liked watching. From that time on, she would have sex on her bed with me hiding in the closet watching and masturbating."

"Since college I've had several adventures, but I've never let another man touch me since that night of the rape."

I asked her softly as I held her, "what made you let me touch you?"

Elle said, "I knew that you were extremely horny, but when I refused you, all you asked was to help me cum. I've never met a man who would do that before. I think that I trusted you because I trust Cheryl. We've only been roommates a short while but she's never lied to me. Cheryl trusts you, Linda trusts you and after talking to you and teasing you for the past few days, I trust you."

"Thank you Elle, that's the best complement I've had in a long time." I told her sincerely.

Cheryl went to the bathroom, and came out in a few minutes with a couple of warm damp washcloths. They both began cleaning me up. I was getting turned on and went from flaccid to mostly erect. Elle grabbed my dick and started pulling as she said to Cheryl, smiling, "Does he do this often?"

"I think so, we've never got to a time when he wouldn't." She replied grinning.

"I thought you didn't like that," I heard coming from the bedroom door.

I looked over and saw Linda standing in the doorway smiling.

Elle told her, "I usually don't, but he's so yummy. He did that thing to me, it was delicious." As she continued tugging she said, "He recovers so fast, he must be young... How old is he?"

"He's only 19, but he's pretty well trained," Cheryl confided.

"You're only 19?" Elle said starring at me intently. "I thought that you were at least 23 or 24."

"No, only 19," I said. I then turned to Linda and said, "Come join us."

Linda quickly disrobed and joined us as Elle asked, "How do you know so much about women?"

I thought about it for a short time, and decided to tell them a little bit of the story. "My best friend all through junior high and high school died in an automobile accident. In all those years, I had spent countless hours at his house, countless meals at his table with him and his mom. She was a beautiful, well proportioned woman with a figure that any woman would envy. My mom was a nice woman, but she went back to work when I was in fourth grade. Tommy's mom stayed home with him."

"Kathy was a widow. Her husband was older, and had died of a heart attack when Tommy was a little boy. His mom had never remarried. She had inherited a trucking company from her husband when he died, and sold it for good money. She was devoted to Tommy, he was her whole life. When he died, she was devastated."

"After the funeral, everyone went to her house, bringing food. When I got there she held me, and softly sobbed into my shoulder. I just held her for a long time, and I finally asked if I could do anything to help her. She asked me to stop by every once in a while to look in on her."

"After work or school, almost every day I would stop by and talk to her. I would spend a half hour to an hour and a half conversing with her, mostly listening. After a couple of months, she seemed to really enjoy and look forward to my visits. I thought that she was recovering when she started to go out to a neighborhood bar frequently in the evening. One day, after work, I stopped by to talk. There was an older man there when she invited me in. They were drinking alcohol, and she offered me some coffee. When she finished pouring, she excused herself to go to the restroom."

"The old guy immediately began trying to intimidate me. He said that he'd been in the army in WWII. I needed to go home to my mommy and daddy and leave the grown-ups alone. I told him that he was pretty obnoxious for a supposed grown-up, and maybe he should head out the door if he could reach around his beer belly. Kathy later told me that she returned in time to see him get up to attack me."

"I managed to subdue him without really hurting him, using only an arm lock. I walked him out the door and threw him into his car. I told him that if I ever saw him around Kathy again, I wouldn't be nearly so gentle. I slammed the car door and told him to leave."

"As I came back into the house, Kathy said, 'I saw what he did to you, I'm so sorry. The only reason he was over here was that I invited him. Let me apologize, your birthday is next week, isn't it? Let me take you out to dinner.' I agreed."

"She took me out to dinner, drove me back, gave me a cake and some coffee and told me she had a present for me in the other room when I was done. She left to go get it ready, and I was to finish my coffee and cake and follow in five minutes."

"I finished up and went down the hall. When I reached the bedroom, I saw all the lit candles. I went in, looked around and noticed that Kathy was in the walk-in closet in a filmy see-through night gown. That night, she began my education, and continued it for many months. Everything she taught I paid attention to. I've used all she taught me to bring joy to all that I could."

After I completed the story, Elle started stroking my dick again, while Linda cupped and rolled my balls. Cheryl looked on while Linda straddled my legs and worked her way to my cock. Linda had Elle guide it in for her. Cheryl wanted to watch and participate, so she climbed on my face, and I began to pleasure her as well.

For the first time with these beautiful women, I wasn't too over stimulated to control my duration. I soon had Cheryl cumming, Linda was bouncing very enthusiastically, and I had no idea what Elle was doing because I couldn't see, but I suspect that she masturbated while she watched Cheryl and Linda kiss and cum. I was unable to hear much of what was going on since Cheryl's legs blocked my ears. I did feel Linda's orgasm squeezing her vaginal canal for the second time, and then after a minute she climbed off. 

Someone else climbed on, and began very slowly pushing down as far as possible. Since the only other person in the apartment was Elle, I knew it was her. When Cheryl came the next time, I pushed her off. She lay down on one side of me and Linda was already on the other. Elle was bouncing up and down, as I pulled her toward my face, which was covered from nose to neck with Cheryl's female fluids.

I kissed Elle's cheek and said, "Let's make this all about your pleasure." I reached between us and began rubbing Elle's clit. The stimulation surged through her and her breathing became rough, ragged and finally broken. Cheryl and Linda were rubbing each side of Elle's ass as her orgasm began. Surprise shown on her face as the groans of ecstasy issued from low in her throat. The muscles of her pussy rhythmically squeezed and released my rock hard cock.

"That was so good; I can't believe that I waited all this time to do it again." Said Elle after she had somewhat recovered.

I rolled her over, got her into position and began to tingle her again. Cheryl began rubbing my ass and Linda was sucking on Elle's nipple as Elle began to cum. The disjointed muscle movements we were all familiar with began, but seemed slightly subdued. I kept her cumming for nearly five minutes, and then I lay down beside her to hold her, with my still hard cock lying across her hip.

When she began to recover, she grabbed me, hugging like she would never let me go. I lay beside her holding her and stroking her hip. She pulled me in and began kissing me. Elle looked deeply into my eyes and said, "I love you. I've never felt this way about another man."

There was nothing that I could say, so I pulled her close and hugged her tight. Cheryl watched and waited and when there was enough room, she straddled my hips and guided my cock into her wet cunt. Having a third woman me ride me without orgasm, was finally too much. After only a few moments I emptied my cream-filled center.

I said to Cheryl, "That was so quick, you didn't get a chance to cum, did you?"

"I came many times before, that time was for you." She told me.

Cheryl slowly pulled forward off my softening dick, leaving a trail of dripping cum on my crotch and stomach. Cheryl swung off and laid beside me as I felt Linda's hands climbing to my knees. 

Linda was between my legs with her head down and her mouth open as she zeroed in and vacuumed all the mingled fluids that had leaked out onto my body. I began to get turned on again, and was already getting hard as Linda moved over to drain Cheryl. I could tell Cheryl was highly aroused by Linda as well. I got up, moved behind Linda and entered her fully.

I returned the stare Cheryl was giving me as we shared either end of Linda. When I finally came, it was like I had been fucking both of them at the same time. With me out of the way, Cheryl reversed her position on the bed and began sixty-nineing Linda. I pulled Elle up with me and said, "We need to go clean up."

Elle agreed and picked up her robe from the floor where it had fallen. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into her bathroom. She adjusted the water temperature in the shower, climbed in and pulled me in after her. As she soaped my back, she said, "I'm really new at this."

I knew what she meant, but teased her anyway, "You mean you've never used soap before?" I asked, in mock incredulity.

She slapped my ass and said, "No, I've never had real feelings for a man before." Elle finished with my back, turned me around started at my feet and quickly worked her way up to my waist. "Your ass and chest are fine, but your stomach is so hot. It turns me on every time I see it." She told me, as she lingered and rubbed. 

We finished as soon as we could, got out and dried off. Elle began to reach for her robe, but I grabbed her hand and said, "You don't need that." Elle smiled and pulled me into the living room.

She pushed me down on the sofa and straddled my lap looked into my eyes and said, "I can't believe that you're only 19, you're so different from the teenage boys that I know." Elle reached down and grabbed my hardening dick and said, "You do recover like a teenager though." She smiled, looked at me in wonder and said, "You're like an older man in a hot young body."

"That's enough of that, if you keep talking like that, I'll have to buy all new hats. Quit pulling that poor thing, or we'll have to shower again and you're fresh out of towels" I teased her back. I then grew serious and told her about the emotional effect that the tingler has, and the story of Brad and Kathy.

Elle said to me, "I know that you probably don't feel the same way for me, but I like feeling that way toward you. I've been here at this base for nearly a year and a half, and there hasn't been anyone special. I went out a couple of times to maintain the fiction that I liked men, but I didn't even really like them."

"When Cheryl brought you home, I thought that you were the prettiest man I had ever seen in person. I still thought that I was only going to watch, and remained trapped with my fears. You did more in one afternoon than what six and a half years of therapy did for me, I love you; please let me." Elle concluded softly.

I reached out to grab her and hug her protectively, as Linda and Cheryl came in. 

The girls sat down beside us as Linda told Elle, "We thought you stole him."

"I just wanted to play with him for a little while by myself." Elle said, and then she reached down and grabbed my turgid member, "See what I found?" She smiled.

"That's nice," Cheryl said.

"Sex, sex, sex... that's all you girls ever think about.... I love it." I teased.

"That's not true, sometimes I think about... dinner." Linda quipped as she looked at Cheryl.

"Oh alright, I'll fix dinner and you can help." Cheryl told Linda. "You can help too, put your toys down and come help us. We'll all play after dinner." Cheryl said smiling widely at Elle

We all got up and the girls started making dinner. I set the table to look like a five star restaurant. When I went in to help in the kitchen, I was told to go watch the news.

The girls murmured quietly as they made dinner. With the TV on, I was unable to hear what they said. I knew that they would tell me eventually so I concentrated on the news.

There was a big battle going on in Vietnam. Several casualties were reported. It brought home how serious a business I was involved in. I recommitted myself to learn everything I could to help myself and the men I would be responsible for.

When I looked up, I saw Linda starring at the TV, holding her mouth, with tears brimming in her eyes. She ran down the hall to the bedroom. Cheryl and Elle came over as I began heading down the hall. Cheryl asked with concern in her voice, "What did you do?"

"I'll take care of it," I told her as I continued walking. "Just stay here, we'll be back shortly."

Linda had thrown herself across the bed. "I'm sorry," she sobbed, "but I didn't want to lose it in front of them."

"It's okay, just pull yourself together as soon as you can, dinner will be on the table in a couple of minutes. Don't say anything to the other girls, and don't forget that I love you." I told her as I hugged her protectively.

She hugged me back briefly, then pushed away, got up and went into the bathroom to clean up.

Dinner was delicious: a tossed salad, garlic toast, green beans and a large medium rare T-bone steak. We ate in leisurely silence, purposely avoiding discussing what happened. There was cake and ice cream for dessert, and coffee afterwards.

We just sat and spoke, enjoying each other's company until it was time to leave. It was still a little early when we all piled into Cheryl's car for the ride back to the post. I was in the back with my uniforms, and the borrowed suitcase, the three women were up front. When they dropped me off, I couldn't wait for the next day.

I signed in and went up to my room. I thought about all the things that had transpired over the day and night as I packed up my suitcase and duffle bag. By lights out, I was as prepared as possible for the next day.

As I lay down to sleep, I kept going over and over in my head the report on the news. I thought that I was prepared to face any danger, but as I thought about it I realized that I always knew that I was going to come home alive. I then realized that the only way that I would be fully prepared for what might happen, was to assume that I would die in that place. I decided as I finally went to sleep, that no matter what I would do the right thing every time, even if it was hard.

Friday morning I walked into the classroom for the first time ever wearing my new corporal stripes. Julie and Tara smiled and waved as they walked by and I smiled back at them. Cheryl sat down, smiled, looked at me and said, "Those new stripes look real good on you."

I smiled and thanked her just as class began.

We received our quizzes from the day before; once again I had aced it. We received our new quiz, and when I finished, I went to the break room. There was a little over twenty minutes, so I grabbed a cup of coffee and a seat.

Julie came over and said hello, did a double take at my sleeve and said, "Weren't you a PFC yesterday?"

"Yeah, I was promoted, effective today." I told her.

"Congratulations." She smiled and put her hand on my shoulder.

Cheryl and Tara came in, talking, as they walked up to the table and sat down. After greetings and smiles Cheryl began in an intimate tone, "I want to thank you both for teasing Davey yesterday. I like to tease him, and I fully enjoyed the result last night."

Julie and Tara giggled, and Julie said, "I rather enjoyed it, but it left me a little frustrated." Tara nodded as she heard Julie's words.

We spoke back and forth, teasing each other lightly until, with 5 minutes or so left Cheryl and the girls left to go to the bathroom. I went to the class early and scanned the book for all the information that was to be presented today. Cheryl and the girls returned just before the class began.

The rest of the day, Julie and Tara spent their breaks with Cheryl and me. We talked about class, the quizzes, what specialties we were going into. The last break of the day, Cheryl and I spent alone. She let me know about the plans they had made to pick me up, and told me she couldn't wait.

I was excited about the upcoming weekend as I dismissed the platoon when we had returned to the barracks. I went to the orderly room. There was an envelope with a room number and my new room key. I signed for it, and immediately went to my room. I quickly grabbed as much as I could carry, and moved down the hall. Two more trips and I had everything moved. I made up the new bed, hung my uniforms, hung my towel, arranged my shoes according to regs and put the previously packed suitcase by the door.

After a quick lunch, I went to personnel with a copy of my promotion orders. They filled out a form that I took to the MP office. The MP's took my picture, and laminated it to the new ID card. I gave them my old ID card which they destroyed.

I quickly went back to the orderly room and returned my old key. Changed into civilian clothes, took the suitcase and headed to the snack bar. 

I still had 25 minutes or so after I arrived, so I went inside and got a cup of coffee. By the time I was nearly done with the second cup, Cheryl and Elle came in. I stood, and the girls saw me and they cried out, "Davey!" and ran up, grabbed me and hugged me. I asked if they wanted a quick cup of coffee. They agreed and sat on either side of me, hugging me, and put their heads on my shoulders. Our puzzled waiter came up and poured the coffee for the girls, and gave me a refill. Cheryl thanked him, and blew him a kiss.

I asked, "Where is Linda?"

"She already went to check in; she'll meet us in the room." Cheryl said.

"So why did you agree to have coffee." I asked.

"I thought maybe I could tease our waiter." She whispered.

"I'd rather leave as soon as possible." I said.

"Okay, drain your cup and we'll go." Cheryl said.

As we went up to the register to pay the bill, the waiter looked hopefully at Elle and Cheryl. The girls both grabbed me around the waist and put their heads on my shoulders. I paid the check, and we began to walk to the door. Both of the girls reached down and grabbed my ass and squeezed, laughing. I slapped their asses and said "behave your selves. Go get the car; I have to go get my suitcase."

When I exited the snack bar, carrying the suitcase, Elle pulled up in her car. The passenger door opened, and Cheryl said, "Get in."

I set the suitcase down in the floor of the front seat, folded myself into the back with Cheryl and closed the door. As Elle began driving Cheryl leaned in to kiss me. She grabbed my hand and pulled it to her breast. We broke our kiss and I said to Elle, "That was pretty dangerous for you, teasing me in front of witnesses on base. You could get in trouble, and I don't want to be the cause of any problems for you."

"I never come on base except to go to work, and then only in uniform. Half of the people who work with me wouldn't recognize me dressed like this, plus I couldn't resist teasing you," Elle laughed. "You should have seen your face when we grabbed your butt."




A Time of War Ch. 03



Cheryl laughed with us briefly, and then turned serious, saying. "What happened to Linda last night? After we took you home she wouldn't tell us."

I said, "I'll tell you if you both promise not to let Linda know that you know."

"I promise," both girls responded.

"Remember, I was watching the news?" I said to them both. Cheryl nodded and Elle said yes. I continued the story, "A news report of a big battle in Vietnam came on, just as Linda walked up. She didn't want to bring the mood down, so she quickly left the room. I just went into the room to comfort her. She pulled herself together and came back out to be with us for dinner. Her main concern was to protect you both. She's a wonderful woman, and it's a privilege for me to know her." I concluded.

Looking at the side of Elle's face, I could see that she didn't fully understand; but Cheryl held me and began to softly sob into my shoulder. I said to Cheryl, "You need to pull yourself together for Linda, or her sacrifice will have been for nothing."

Cheryl took a deep breath leaned back wiping her eyes and said, "You're right, I'm sorry."

"That's a really pretty blouse," I said. "Let me take a closer look."

She smiled at me, sat forward and turned to face me, saying "I hoped that you'd like it."

I smiled wickedly at her and said, "I can't see it very well, hand it to me."

Her smile grew even wider as she began unbuttoning her blouse. As she removed it and handed it to me she said, "You're such a tease."

I accepted the blouse, glanced at it briefly, set it down on the seat and said grinning even wider, "That's a really pretty bra; let me take a closer look."

She climbed onto my lap, reached behind herself to unclasp the bra and said, "You really are incorrigible." She handed me the bra, and leaned in to put the now erect nipples into my mouth.

I pushed her back slightly, looked at the bra briefly, set it down on top of the blouse and said, "That's a really pretty skirt... "

"That's enough you two, if you two don't control yourselves; I'm going to have to climb back there." Elle said in parody of the standard parental speech.

Cheryl picked up on it really quickly, as she pushed a nipple to my lips, and said, "Oh mom, we were just having some fun."

I hummed my agreement as I sucked on her long sensitive nipples.

"You better have fun putting your blouse back on, we'll be there in a couple of minutes, and walking up to the front desk of a fancy hotel topless probably isn't the best plan." Elle said with a smile.

We pulled off the freeway into a very fashionable section of downtown. Cheryl groaned, and reached for her bra. I told her, "I'm going to hang on to that, but if you hurry, I'll let you keep your blouse."

Elle was enjoying this enormously, giggling at Cheryl's surprise. Cheryl was aroused and said in a husky voice, "You realize that this blouse is somewhat shear to be worn without a bra."

I nodded. She was so aroused, it was easy to smell. She was still stunned as she was buttoning up the blouse and I flipped her skirt up and said, "Just checking." I put a finger into her very wet vagina and began stroking in and out very slowly. The stimulation wasn't enough to get her off, but was enough to build incredible sexual tension. I finally pulled down her skirt just before we pulled up to the valet. 

Just before I got out of the car, I whispered into her ear, "You're so horny you're soaked, the back of your skirt is probably wet, and you should probably have worn panties." I tried to echo word for word what she had said to me in the snack bar the first time when she had teased me there.

I unfolded myself from the back seat, and reached in to help Cheryl out of the car. I then pulled my suitcase out of the car and went around to the trunk to pull the girl's suitcases out. I was unsurprised to see that the two of them, for a total of three person nights had three large suitcases; women will always be women.

I looked at Cheryl, and she was doing an amazing impression of a deer in the headlights, as she followed me around. Elle was starring at her trying to keep a straight face and only partially succeeding. The bellman put the luggage on a cart, and pulled it into the hotel after us. 

When we got inside, with the glare cut down, I noticed that Cheryl's unrestrained breasts were drawing quite a bit of attention. Of course all of the men were fixed on her chest, but also as many women were looking at her as me.

The desk clerk was just about Elle's age, and worked very hard at remaining professional as Cheryl rested her unrestrained breasts on her arms, on top of the counter. I didn't pay much attention to the process, but watched as he struggled to concentrate on what he had to do. I also watched Elle as she studied how Cheryl teased the clerk.

When she got the key, we headed for the elevator with the bellman following us. We got to our room; the bellman opened the door, and put the luggage in the room. I tipped him and he left. The room was the largest hotel room I had ever seen, and there were two bedrooms, one on either side of the main living room/kitchen/dining room.

"There is no way that I'm going to be able to afford to pay my share of this room," I said.

"That's okay," Cheryl said, "Linda got some sort of corporate rate for booking it through her daddy's company; but she had to pay for it with her corporate credit card. She's on his board of directors."

"Let's go find Linda," I said.

I went one way, and the girls went the other. I opened the door and saw the master bedroom. There, lying naked and asleep on top of the king size bed was Linda. I walked in, removed my clothes, lay down next to her and began softly kissing and licking her labia. I was so gentle that she didn't wake right away. When she was fully aroused, her hips began moving and she woke. I saw clothes flying through the air, and Cheryl coming at me with urgency in her eyes.

Linda began to cry out in pleasure, while Cheryl lay next to her kissing her and masturbating. Elle was somewhere behind me within arms distance, rubbing my ass. When I added the G-spot stimulation, Linda's moans began in earnest, and I reached out with my free hand to grab Cheryl's hand to stop her from cumming. Cheryl's groan of frustration was just as loud as Linda's growl of pleasure when she came.

I quickly moved over to Cheryl. I had to grab her other hand, which she had managed to work free from behind Linda's back when she came. I held Cheryl's hands behind her head, as I worked my way between her legs. I pulled her hands down to her waist as I placed the head of my cock against her pussy. Cheryl kept trying to push herself onto my cock, but I would simply back up just enough to maintain only slight contact.

Cheryl finally changed tactics, and began to beg, "Please fuck me, oh god, and I'll do anything. I'm so horny; you got me so hot, please, please, oh please...." I finally relented, and slowly inserted myself into her hot wet cunt. When I was all the way inserted, I stopped, and stayed still, while she frantically tried to wiggle her hips.

Elle was spooning with Linda, who was smiling as she heard what I had done to tease Cheryl on the ride over. I finally began to very slowly move my cock in and out as I said to Elle and Linda, "You each need to grab a nipple and start sucking." As they moved into position and began titillating Cheryl, I began to speed up a little more with each stroke. By the time I was at full speed, she was already cumming. She was cumming so hard and loud that I suspected the rest of the hotel could hear.

We all redoubled our efforts when she finished her first orgasm, and she started to climax again. I was thrusting as fast as I could when her third orgasm stopped me in my tracks, and I mingled my fluids with hers. When I pulled out, the semen streamed down in globs, and puddled near the crack of her ass. I moved Elle out of the way, got into position and tingled Cheryl until I couldn't move my arm any more. I plopped down beside Cheryl and pulled her to me. Linda was spooning Cheryl and Elle was on my other side with her head on my chest and her leg draped over my leg.

Cheryl was still recovering when Elle told me, "That was the most artistic tease that I have ever even heard of."

"That was so hot," Linda said, "and the best wake-up service I've ever had in a hotel."

I asked Elle, "Did you have a chance to cum."

"Yeah, once while I was rubbing your ass and watching you wake Linda and again when you stopped Cheryl from cumming. Watching that made me so hot," Elle said.

I smiled, and then turned to Cheryl and kissed her cheek. She was coming around and said, "Oh honey, I love you so much. I was so turned on since we got out of the car, if you would have squeezed my ass at the front desk, I would have cum in the lobby. I didn't think that I could get any more turned on till you held my hands. I almost came from the frustration. The whole time you were doing Linda, I kept thinking that you should have done me before you woke her up."

"When you grabbed my hand, I tried to pull away and was unable. I was mad, and then incredibly hot. Something let go inside of me, I had relinquished all control to you. I've never begged a man before, men have begged me, but I'd never ever done it. I knew that you were the only one I would ever want enough to beg. I was weak with desire."

"When you finally entered me, it didn't stop; it only got stronger. You stopped, and stayed still for so long, it was worse than before you entered me. It made me even hotter, and I couldn't control myself. When you finally started moving, and Linda and Elle latched onto my nipples I lost all control. My body found its own path to orgasm by itself. It was so much stronger than normal, it was like all of the different parts of my body were trying to change place with my clit. The muscles in my stomach tightened up so hard when I came, that it feels like I did a million sit-ups."

"I was reeling from the orgasms when you began to tingle me. In the beginning it was like before; but it moved way beyond. I lost all sense of time and place. It was like heaven, only better. It felt like I was there for a month. I don't know when you stopped."

Cheryl stopped talking, looked at me, hugged me possessively and then kissed me. When she backed up she said, "As much as I would love to stay here holding you forever, I've got to move. There is a cup of cum under my ass."

As she got up and headed to the bathroom, Elle, who was leaning across my stomach, said, "That's way too much to wipe up. I'll call housekeeping."

"The bathroom is quite large, let's see if we can all fit in the shower." Linda suggested.

Cheryl called out from the bathroom, "We probably could, but before we decide, you all need to see this tub."

Elle, Linda and I trouped into the bathroom to stand beside Cheryl and stare at the tub. It was enormous. There were seats at either end, and the faucet was in the middle. The seats were designed to fit an extremely wide person on either end, but the four of us would probably fit nice and snugly, we all concluded at almost the same time. We all smiled as Cheryl and Linda went forward to turn on the water, and adjust the temperature. I stepped forward to rub their asses and they arched into my hands. Elle came up behind me and hugged me tightly, drilling her breasts into my back, one hand on my stomach, and the other jerking my rapidly inflating member.

I ran my middle fingers down the wet slits presented, and slowly teased them. Elle interrupted the flow of the action when she said, "I forgot to call housekeeping. I need to do that right away, or we're going to end up sleeping on it." Elle immediately left to make the call as both other girls stood up watching the tub fill.

When Elle came back in, the tub was over half-way full. Linda had found a package of bath salts with a lavender scent, and added it as a joke.

When I climbed into the tub, Cheryl got in right beside me as if we were joined at the hip. Linda got in next, closely followed by Elle. We spent the next half hour talking and relaxing in the warm, lavender scented water. Cheryl leaned up against me with her hand possessively on my thigh and her head resting on my shoulder. When the water had cooled, I got out of the tub closely followed by all the girls.

We dried each other off, wrapped towels around ourselves and went out to wait for housekeeping. We discussed what we wanted to do for dinner. We talked about room service and the restaurant in the hotel. The girls decided that they wanted us to go out. There were several nice restaurants in the area, within walking distance.

We were still sitting and talking when the knock came on the door. The girl from housekeeping came into the room when Elle opened the door. She was cute, short, and petite with bleached blonde hair and blue eyes. Cheryl and Linda followed Elle and the maid into the bedroom out of curiosity. 

I wanted to see what they were telling the maid, so I followed them in as well. As I walked in I heard Elle telling the maid, "... saw his body we had to pick him up and fuck the shit out of him. That is where all his cum flowed out of her. We need a new comforter." 

I had a hard time maintaining a straight face as I observer the maid's embarrassment. She had turned around and looked at me and starred. Cheryl stood beside me, rubbing my stomach and chest saying to her as she looked intently, "Just look at this body, how could you not want to fuck it?" 

I felt so badly for the young maid, Debbie, as I watched her turn bright red. I said, "It seems that I can't take them anywhere."

Debbie, whose eyes had been boring holes into my chest and abs, put her eyes down, grabbed the comforter and hurried out of the room. When I heard the front door close, I turned to the girls and said, "You really embarrassed the poor girl."

Cheryl giggled and said, "Maybe, but she was so turned on I could smell her."

Elle smiled and said, "Yeah, when she blushed, it wasn't because she was embarrassed, but because she was turned on."

"That may be, but we should be a little more discreet in the room." I told them. "What if the story of that exploit gets back to Linda's Dad? It might hurt him. You girls promise to be good?"

"Yes Davey," they all said.

"Let's all get dressed and go out to dinner." Cheryl said.

"It's still a little early for dinner isn't it?" Elle asked.

"Well, maybe for you, but remember, Davey and I have been 'at work' since 0400 and I'm pretty hungry." Cheryl answered as I agreed.

"Let's just order something light from room service. We can stay in, take a nap, and go out later tonight." Linda said. When everyone agreed, she took orders and called room service.

About the time that she hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.

Debbie from housekeeping had returned with the comforter and Cheryl went in to talk to her. When they emerged from the bedroom, they were laughing and talking like old friends. Debbie was waving and smiling as she walked out the door.

Elle went to the bedroom doorway, slowly pulled off her towel and said, "Davey, if you're hungry and want to eat, I've got something for you." She turned and slinked out of sight towards the bed.

Cheryl, Linda and I raced into the bedroom and saw Elle pulling the bed down. We added our towels to the one already on the floor. Elle sat on the bed, Cheryl and Linda sat on either side of her and I kneeled in front of her to begin teasing her. I glanced up and saw that Cheryl and Linda had each latched onto a nipple, and were easing Elle onto her back.

I added manual g-spot stimulation to the oral I was giving her, and shortly heard her begin to moan with increasing urgency. I continued, and varied the internal stimulation to get the maximum effect.

I heard Elle begin to growl and say, "Oh god Davey that feels so good... faster... oh god I'm going to cum... OooohhH... AAAaaaHHHH." 

When Elle came, she did something that I had seen only twice before, she squirted, soaking my face and hair. I moved in so that subsequent streams soaked my chest. 

Cheryl was puzzled and asked, "What was that?"

"Female ejaculation," I said as I started to manually stimulate Elle once again. "It's pretty rare, and only happens with a really intense vaginal orgasm. Usually after the first one, you can get several more, watch"

The girls sat quietly and watched as I quickly brought Elle to her second, then third loud fluidic climaxes. I was working on the fourth when there was a knock on the door. I continued what I was doing while Linda got up wrapped her towel around herself and went to answer the door. "Oh god, I'm going to cum again," Elle loudly declared. 

Elle's orgasm was just as loud and unrestrained as the previous three; however the amount of fluid she forcefully expelled had diminished. I moved up beside Elle kissed her and held her tight.

"Those were very strong orgasms," Elle said in a daze.

Linda came in grinning ear to ear saying, "That was room service, he was so turned on, he may not realize whether or not I even tipped him. He really wanted to peek into the bedroom. Come on out and get it while it's hot."

Linda and Cheryl went into the main room, but I stayed behind with Elle for a moment, then I picked her up and took her to the restroom. I told her as I set her down on the toilet seat, "You need to pee, so you'll know." I then left the room.

I went through the bedroom, picking up my towel, drying my face, hair and chest and wrapping it around my waist. When I saw Linda and Cheryl sitting at the table eating naked and unconcerned, I just grinned. "See," Cheryl said to Linda, "He just likes to see us naked while he's dressed."

"We can't let him get away with that," said Linda as she and Cheryl got up and came at me. 

They were giggling as they ripped the towel off my body, and dragged me to the table by my arm and semi-rigid member. Elle walked in unsteadily and sat down, as I grabbed something to eat.

Elle was staring at me, and finally got up came around and sat on my lap. She looked deeply into my eyes grabbed my chin and asked, "How did you know?"

"Know what?" I asked.

"Know that I had to urinate. When you took me in to the restroom, I didn't even know." she said.

Cheryl and Linda stopped eating and were listening as I told Elle, "I didn't know for sure, but I've seen that phenomenon before. The woman was terrified that she had peed during sex, so we went into the restroom and she urinated, then she felt better. I knew it wasn't urine; but the feeling when it happens is similar. Tell me, when you urinated, you felt better didn't you?" I asked.

"Yes, when I peed, it was so much that I knew that I hadn't peed on you. Baby, you always make me feel better about myself. It always seems to be your first concern. From the first time, your first concern is always for me." She looked at me deeply with tears brimming in her eyes, and then held me tight, sobbing softly saying, "I love you."

I didn't know what to say, so I just hugged her back. Elle said to Linda and Cheryl, "I don't want to go out tonight, let's just keep him to ourselves tonight. I came so hard my legs are still real shaky." She leaned back wiping her eyes.

"I'm a little tired, and I'm sure that Cheryl is too." I allowed.

"It's been a long day," Cheryl agreed, "maybe we could just go to the lounge in the hotel for a little while later tonight."

Linda murmured in agreement, then asked Elle, "I've never seen anything like what you did. It turned me on so much. Tell me what it felt like, have you ever done it before?"

Elle shook her head and said, "I'd never even heard of it before, Davey here seems to be the expert. As far as what it felt like, it was the most intense vaginal orgasm I've ever had. When I felt like I was going to cum, I squeezed my muscles. When I came, it felt like I was peeing, but I couldn't stop. I was mortified until I heard Davey say what it was. My muscles began shaking, releasing the tension that they had been building. It seemed like I didn't have any control. The next orgasm built on the previous one, and was even more intense." 




A Time of War Ch. 03



"When Davey finally finished, I felt so mellow, so complete and so tired. Usually after an orgasm, I feel energized; but this time all I wanted to do was lay there and cuddle. I was so happy when Davey laid down beside me. I was so mad when you came in, but Davey just stayed there and held me. I was feeling a little embarrassed by what happened, but he made me feel better." Elle smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek as I rubbed her stomach, then she continued. "It felt so good when he picked me up and took me to the bathroom. I felt a little embarrassed when he sat me on the toilet and told me to pee; but when I did I felt a lot better."

"You need to let me eat, I've got to build up my strength to keep up with you." I said smiling. She hugged and kissed me then she got up.

We ate and talked intimately, while enjoying each others' company. I listened closely as we talked. I didn't sense any of the jealousy frequently present in this type of relationship. I got the feeling that these women would have been friends even if they had never met me. I was glad that they had included me in their friendship. They trusted me, and I vowed to myself that I would never betray their trust.

When we finished eating, we restacked everything on the cart. Cheryl got her wicked smile on, and began rolling the cart to the door. We all started giggling as she cracked open the door and peeked around. Then she opened the door wide and rolled the cart into the hallway, and against the wall. When she came back in she was laughing.

Cheryl told us between uncontrollable fits of mirth, "Debbie was in the hall, and starring at me with an open mouth."

We were all laughing hysterically as Linda pulled me to my feet. She was giggling as she pulled me close, kissed me and said, "I'm going to fuck you better than you've been fucked, at least for the last hour." She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom. Cheryl and Elle followed us arm in arm, smiling.

When we got up to the bed, Linda dropped to her knees, and tried to give me head. She tried, but was unable to fit the head into her mouth. I picked her up, and put her on the bed. 

As I got into position to orally pleasure her she said, "I wanted this to be about you from all of us."

"I enjoy it more when the pleasure is mutual. You women have such an advantage over us poor men. You can have a nearly unlimited number of orgasms, as a man, I can only have a few. I need to make them count."

Cheryl was behind me chuckling as she said, "You've made them count about 10 or 20 to 1 for me."

Elle pouted, "The only time I got to fuck you, you didn't even cum."

"I didn't know that you wanted to fuck. I didn't want to make you relive any of the terrible things that happened to you, I wanted to wait until it was something that you wanted to do." I told her

"I thought that you didn't want me like I wanted you. I've been ready for a while." Elle said.

Linda said impatiently, cutting off our conversation, "Don't make him talk when he is suppose to be eating," and she pulled my head to her crotch.

I spent the next two hours fucking and eating each of them, one after another, while the other two held me down on my back. They really enjoyed getting me real close to cumming, then stopping or slowing down so I couldn't cum. When I became a little less excited they would bounce up and down a few times until I was about to cum again, then they stopped. All of them kept me on the edge for so long, I was going wild. The only reason that I was finally able to cum was they lost track of what was happening when they came. Each time one of the girls came, the others would count out loud and start giggling. The distraction helped me to last even longer. When I finally came in Cheryl, (who was the last), she fell forward onto me, breathing heavily.

I was busy trying to catch my breath when Elle said, "Cheryl came 15 times, I came 7 times, that's 22, and Linda came 10 times that's 32. Your average is almost 11 to 1. I think that we all know what this means," she said with mock seriousness to all of us.

"What?" we asked.

"That you need to fuck me twice as often as you fuck Cheryl," she said with a self satisfied smile.

"Get her," I said, as we all jumped over to grab her and started tickling her.

We kept at it while she laughed, screamed and struggled. Finally she choked out, "I give, I give,"

We held each other feeling close and began talking. I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, I felt someone bouncing up and down on my cock. Elle was grinning as she bounced up and down on my cock, and both of the other girls were watching me closely.

Finally, Linda said, "We only decided to wake you up because we ordered dinner for you. It looks like you're really going to need your strength for this weekend."

I pulled Elle into my chest and rolled her onto her back. I stepped up the rhythm to as fast as I could go, and she began moaning. I got off her and she cried, "Don't stop now."

"I wasn't planning to," I said, as I pulled her up to the edge of the bed and reentered her.

I began pounding in and out of her very hard. Elle began moaning and crying out as Cheryl asked, "Is he getting you there, baby?... Is he going to make you cum?"

"Oh god yes. I'm going to cum so hard... aaaaaaaAAAHHH!!!"

I felt rather than saw her squirt. The fluid streamed into my pubic hair, and dripped off my balls onto the floor. I slowed for only a few seconds and them redoubled my efforts. Linda was watching closely, and told Cheryl about the stream of female fluid. Elle's irregular muscle movements hadn't completely ended when she began cumming again.

"Oh please baby cum inside me. I want to feel you cum inside me." Elle cried out.

I shortly complied just after she came the third time. I was so exhausted, I fell on the bed trying to regain my breath, while Elle was working on the same project for herself beside me.

Cheryl tapped Linda on the arm and told her, "Let's go into the other room and let them recover," Cheryl turned to us and said, "You two recover as quickly as you can, then come out and join us."

We nodded our heads and they left. In a minute or so, I raised up on my elbow, softly stroked her face and teased her saying, "I guess I still owe you a few orgasms to catch up with Cheryl." I bent down and lightly began kissing and licking her nipple. 

"Oh god no," she said giggling, "I'm so sore now I'm thinking of sewing it shut." She glanced down and saw that I was semi erect and said, "Oh my god, Davey, were you serious?"

I waited long enough for her to wonder and then smiled saying, "No, I was just teasing. I could function but I don't have to cum. After all, I'm only 19 and it comes up by itself all the time."

"Davey, you're more of a man than anyone else that I know. You make me feel special, like you care for me, like I'm a desirable woman. You don't have to say anything, I know that you don't feel the same as me, but I love you." She kissed my lips, got up, began pulling me upright and said, "We need to go join the others before your dinner gets cold."

As I was getting up I said, "I'm going to take a quick shower before I go out there, I'm coated with sweat and your cum."

Elle smiled at me and said, "I'll wash your back," and she hurried into the bathroom to adjust the shower temperature. We washed each other off quickly and shared the last remaining towel. We were done in a very few minutes and walked out to join the others.

Linda looked at us, giggled and said, "We didn't wait. We thought that you were doing it in the shower."

"No," I said as we all laughed, "I was kind of messy and Elle agreed to help me clean up."

"I'll bet," Cheryl said with her sly smile. I began eating as Cheryl resumed talking, "We decided to have a contest to see who got to wake you up." Cheryl and Linda were grinning broadly at Elle's discomfort. Cheryl continued, "The winner got to fuck you, but had to make the two losers cum as the consolation prize. She's nearly as good as you."

We all laughed as Elle said, "You're just saying that because I made you cum."

"Oh boy did you ever." Cheryl said as we all laughed.

We all enjoyed our meal as we talked. As I was finishing my dinner I asked, "That was delicious, what kind of steak was that?"

Linda told me, "We didn't know what to get you, but we knew from last night that you liked steak. I just chose the best type of large steak that they had, a New York strip and had them cook it like Cheryl did last night. We're glad you liked it."

"So did you wrap up in the towels again when room service came," I asked.

Linda was laughing so hard that Elle answered, "Linda and I did, but Cheryl just stood there with one arm over her breasts, and the other covering her muffin." She was laughing so hard that she had a hard time continuing. "That... poor... man... heh, heh, heh... he was so flustered just starring at her, and then... ha, ha, ha... she pretended to sneeze...." She stopped talking for a moment while she regained the composure to continue. "So she is standing there with both hands to her face, squeezing her breasts together with her elbows, her naked shaved pussy in full view,... ha, ha, ha.....and to cover it up, ... ha... ha... ha... she... turned... around... and... showed.. her... naked... ass..."

We were all laughing so hard by this time that no one could continue. After several minutes, Linda took over, "So Cheryl is only a few feet away from this guy, totally naked with her beautiful butt hanging out, then she rocks back and fake sneezes as she bends forward again. She really took her time standing back up. Elle and I had such a hard time keeping straight faces. That poor waiter was so hard, that I thought that he was going to whip it out and start stroking it right there. I was finally able to get him out of the room, and we came in to wake you up."

Elle was still smiling as she took the story up from there. "Linda and I dropped our towels, and we all came in to wake you up. We found you laying on your back with that lovely hard-on, and I climbed on. I was so wet from watching her tease the poor waiter and watching Linda and Cheryl both cum, that I didn't have any problem getting going. Well, anyway, you know the rest."

We sat around enjoying our post dinner conversation for several more minutes, then I asked Cheryl, "Are you really sleepy?"

Cheryl looked at me inquisitively, with an arched eyebrow and said, "No... are you really horny?"

"No," I said, "It's just that Elle has to work tomorrow and this is the only night she has with us. I thought that we could all get dressed up and go to the hotel lounge. We wouldn't have to stay too long, and only if everyone agrees."

Everyone was enthusiastic about the idea, and was soon digging through their suitcases for the perfect outfits. Within a half hour we were all ready to go.

I was dressed up in my nicest pair of civilian slacks and a nice shirt that showed off my chest and abs. The girls all looked wonderful in their dresses, stockings and heels. When we walked into the lounge, I looked around and saw an older couple who were nicely dressed, a small group with two women and three men who were nicely dressed and many single men dressed anywhere from suits to blue jeans and tank tops. We sat down at a nice corner table and waited for the cocktail waitress.

The waitress took our order and hurried away to fill them. When she came back she put our drinks in front of us. She was trying to hand me the bill when Linda quickly grabbed it and signed it, putting on the room number. She showed her key to the waitress who nodded and went away.

I began talking with the girls when I noticed Elle and Cheryl were starring behind me frightened. I was about to look around when I felt a heavy, unfriendly hand on my shoulder. I heard a deep, semi-sober voice behind me say, "Why don't you run along sonny, and let these lovely ladies spend their time with a couple of real men?" 

I surreptitiously kicked off my shoes (which had slick leather soles), smiled widely and turned enough to access the situation. The man was about six foot tall and had me by about 25 pounds. His friend was standing behind him. He was a couple of inches shorter than his friend but weighed quite a bit more.

I told the one with his hand on my shoulder, "Well of course, we'd have to ask them... could you let us know when the real men come in?"

"Why you snot-nosed little punk," he yelled enraged as he tried to pull me to my feet.

I came up inside his arm, and before he could react, hit him with my elbow to his temple. He dropped to the floor unconscious. I quickly got into my stance facing his friend. It took several seconds before he realized what happened. When he did, he bellowed and let go with a punch which might have gone through a brick wall. I side stepped the punch, grabbed his arm and levered it behind his back. I held it for a few seconds just at the threshold of pain and then leaned and told him, "I could snap your neck and sit down to finish my drink before you even realized what happened. Why don't you help your friend get home before you run into someone violent?"

I let him go after he agreed, and he reached out to help his friend, who was coming-to, to get up. When they got to the exit most of the people started cheering. I smiled and waved, preparing to sit down when I noticed the bartender was standing not far from me holding a sap.

I looked at him and said, "I used the minimum amount of force that I could to protect myself and my friends. I didn't really hurt them, they will probably be a little more respectful to strangers now."

The bartender looked at me and said, "Hell kid, I'd have done much worse to them if I'd got here in time. I was in the back getting a case of scotch. The waitress came to get me. By the time I got out here I saw him pulling you to your feet. Whatever you did to put him out was so fast, I didn't even see it. I saw his friend coming at you and reached for my sap to help. When you took care of him so quick, I just had to get close enough to hear what you said to him. I'm Tony." He said, putting his sap away and holding out his hand.

I shook his offered hand and said, "I'm Dave, this is Cheryl, Elle and Linda." as I pointed to each in turn.

Tony smiled and said, "It's wonderful to meet you lovely ladies, I'm going to send over a round on the house to apologize. I've got to go back to work now Dave, great to meet you."

I watched Tony head for the bar, then I felt a pair of arms around me. I turned and Cheryl kissed me and then hugged me. She snuggled into my shoulder as she said, "Oh Davey, I was so scared, I thought you'd get hurt."

I kissed her forehead and said, "I didn't think so there were only two of them and at least one of them was pretty drunk."

She squeezed me again, let me go and we sat down. Elle said, "That was incredible. I've never seen anything like that. You protected us from them, even though they both outweighed you."

"Let's talk about something more pleasant." I said, as the waitress came to our table.

Paula, the waitress, set the drinks in front of us and said, "Tony sent these drinks over on the house. He also tore up the charge from the last round. If you ladies need anything else to drink, just let me know." She looked at me smiled and winked as she said, "And sugar, if you need ANYTHING you let me know."

I smiled and thanked her and she walked away.

Cheryl looked amazed as she asked, "Did she just hit on you while you're here with three women?"

"Yes," I said simply.

Cheryl and Elle were laughing softly, but Linda was unusually quiet. Once again I saw Cheryl looking over my shoulder in surprise. I turned enough to see a man in a suit approaching. I stood, turning and looked into the face of my first sergeant. The woman following him was about his same age, perhaps a little older, extremely beautiful with bright intelligent eyes. 

"Hamilton," he said, holding out his hand, "This is my wife Lilly, Lilly this is Corporal Hamilton,... David isn't it?"

"Yes sergeant, Dave," I said while shaking their hands.

"Call him Red," Lilly said.

I smiled and said, "I'd like to introduce Cheryl, Linda and Elle." as the girls stepped forward to offer their hands.

"My husband is very impressed with you," Lilly said. Her keen eyes lit up and a broad smile touched her lips as she said, "And I can see that he's not the only one." Cheryl blushed and smiled as Lilly continued, "It's okay dear, if I didn't have a better one, I'd be chasing him too." She giggled and then kissed her husband's cheek.

Before I asked Red said, "We were here celebrating Lilly's 29th birthday," he said with obvious love in his eyes. 

Lilly smiled, with her eyes twinkling and looked up at him and said, "He has said 29th birthday for more years than I care to remember."

"We come here every year. I was glad that we were here tonight in case you needed me, but you seem to do quite well without my help," Red said as he looked at each of the girls in turn.

Lilly said, "We'll leave you to get on with your evening now." She then leaned in and said in a stage whisper, "I want to get him home and take advantage of him before he gets too sleepy."

"Good night Dave," Red said, holding out his hand, "see you Monday."

I shook his hand and Lilly's as I said, "It a real pleasure to meet you Lilly. It proves the old saying that behind every good man there is a great woman."

"You are a silver tongued devil too, you remind me of Red 24 years ago. Oh god, I almost forgot, don't forget to get him over to the NCO club to wet down your new stripes. Tuesday around 4:30 would be good. He can tell you all about his war stories. You'll enjoy it, I always do. It was a real pleasure to meet you Dave, good night." Lilly and Red turned around and left as we all said good night.

The girls and I sat back down at the table and began nursing our drinks. Linda was very quiet, but Cheryl and Elle and I talked as we drank. When we finished, I said, "I'm kind of tired, let's go back to the room."

Linda got up quickly, and the other girls and I followed. When we got inside the elevator I asked Linda, "What's wrong baby?"

"I've never seen you interact with another man before. You faced up to those two bully's and took care of them to protect me. You talked to that bartender, he was twenty or twenty-five years older than you; but his respect for you was obvious. Your first sergeant brought his wife, who he loves very much, up to meet you. I thought your magic was just with us or with women, but it's not just us. Anyone would follow you, everyone respects you. You're a natural leader. I'm just overwhelmed and intimidated." Linda concluded as she leaned into me and held me tightly.

We got off the elevator and went to the room. Cheryl opened the door with her key, and we all went into the room. Elle went around behind me and grabbed my chest, kissed the back of my neck and said, "If I wasn't so sore, I'd fuck the shit out of you. When you protected us, and I knew that you were okay, my poor muffin was throbbing. I would have fucked you on the table right there and then."

I smiled, turned around kissed her cheek, patted her butt and said, "Yeah, but then I would have probably had to do the waitress too."

All three girls began laughing. I was happy to see Linda was feeling better. I was feeling the effects of the alcohol and a long day, as I was sure was Cheryl when I said, "It's a little late for me, I'm going to bed."

I went into the bedroom, removed and hung my clothes, used the restroom and then laid down in the bed. Cheryl and Linda soon climbed in on either side of me and snuggled in. Elle was only a short period of time behind them and snuggled in behind Linda.




A Time of War Ch. 03



Within minutes, Cheryl's deep regular breathing let me know that she was asleep. Linda was either asleep or close too, but Elle was laying on her side, starring at me. I waited until I could climb out, and took Elle into the other room. I sat down on the sofa, and she sat on my lap.

"Oh baby, how did you know that I needed to talk to you?" Elle asked.

"The way that you looked at me in there," I replied.

Elle looked at me real shyly, and said thoughtfully with her eyes down, "I'm real new to love. I don't know how to do it right. I've never been in love before and all I can think about is you. I'm shocked at myself, I've only known you for less than a week. I've had more sex with you then I've had with any other man, and you've made me cum more than any other person I've ever had sex with. You've made me do things I never dreamed that I could, given me a new reason to live, made me feel like a complete, whole, loved and desirable woman. I shudder to think how much better it would be if you loved me too." 

"I feel a little jealous of Cheryl and Linda because they got you first, and I only get to spend a few minutes a day with you, except on my days off. I never will get to spend any time alone with you, and I can't talk about any of this with my best friend, Cheryl."

"Tomorrow about one o'clock I'll have to leave to go to work. I won't get to see you again until next Thursday, other than in passing." She hugged me tightly and sobbed on my shoulder, and continued, "I just love you so much. I feel like a teenager, all hormones, and no brains. If I wasn't so sore right now, I'd start fucking you, and keep doing it until you loved me back."

Elle sobbed into my shoulder, holding me tight for the next nearly two hours. We talked and held each other until her crisis was over. I picked her up and carried her to bed, lay her down and covered her up. I went back to bed and lay still, considering everything that had happened over the course of the day, and within a few minutes I fell asleep.

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A Time of War Ch. 04



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When I woke up, I was a little disoriented. It took me a while to remember why I was in bed with three beautiful women. I got up, went to the bathroom to pee. Afterwards, I took my shaving kit to the other restroom in the other bedroom. I shaved, showered and brushed my teeth. 

I wrapped the towel around my waist and went out to the phone to order breakfast, then went to my suitcase to grab some casual clothes. I put on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt then opened the door and looked by the door for the newspaper. I had finished the first section by the time the waiter appeared with the breakfast cart. I thanked him, added a tip and signed the slip. When I finished rolling the cart by the table, I went in to wake the girls with a big grin on my face.

I quickly stripped down and walked to the bed. I lowered my face to Cheryl's crotch, and began gently eating her. She moaned in her sleep, and her eyes suddenly opened. She grabbed my head and told me, "If you don't want a mouth full of pee, you'll move." I chuckled and moved so that she could get up. 

I waited until I heard her beginning to pee, then I moved over and began to masturbate Linda. She woke up quickly looked at me, smiled and said, "Baby, I've got to pee so badly." I heard the toilet flush and heard the shower start and told her to go ahead, that it should be free. 

As she went into the bathroom, I moved over to hold Elle. I kissed her cheek and held her breast, and then I kissed her mouth. She woke and grabbed my head and kissed me back hard. Elle looked deeply into my eyes, smiled and said, "Honey, this is the best wake-up I've ever had in my whole life." She rolled onto me hard, reached down, slapped my butt and said, "That's me hitting the snooze alarm."

"You need to get up and come out to eat breakfast. We can have a nap later, okay? I just want to spend as much time with you as possible with you before you have to leave." I told her.

"Alright," she groaned and yawned, "I have to tinkle, but I'll be right out. What time is it?"

"Almost 8 o'clock," I told her.

Elle groaned, rolled over to get up then leaned over to kiss me and said, "Thank you for last night, it was real special for me. I can't believe that you did that. I know how tired you were; but you stayed up with me until I felt better. I love you."

When she went into the bathroom, I went quickly to the other bathroom and got the rest of the towels and brought them into the bathroom for the girls. When I came in, Elle was just standing up flushing the toilet. She looked at me and said with a smile, "If you wanted to watch me pee, you should have said something, I'd have waited for you."

I smiled as she came over and kissed me. Cheryl got out of the shower and walked up smiling to grab a towel and told Elle, "Linda has room in the shower and would love company," as she took a towel.

Elle went into the shower, as Cheryl grabbed a towel and dried off. I put the towels down and went out to fix up cups of coffee for the girls. I brought the coffee into the bathroom and put the cups down on the counter. Cheryl picked hers up with a smile, kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. Linda smiled around her toothbrush. Elle, who was just getting out of the shower smiled and thanked me as well.

"I'll wait for you all at the table," I told them as I was leaving.

Cheryl followed me as I went to the table. I poured myself a cup of coffee. When I sat down, she sat on my lap and said to me, "I almost wish I'd never have shared you with anyone. I want more and more of you. I was so scared that you'd be hurt last night. When I saw you smile, I knew, as if it had already happened what was coming; but I thought that they would hurt you. You moved so fast, I hardly saw what happened. When that first horrible man fell, I knew you'd be okay. I felt safe. I love you." She kissed me and laid her head on my shoulder. 

Linda came out and kissed me on top of my head. She smiled at Cheryl and said, "You've got my seat."

"First come, first served," Cheryl said, "and I want the first cum."

We all laughed, as Elle came in. She looked at Cheryl and me and said to her, "I wanted that seat."

The three of us laughed, and Elle asked as she sat in the seat on my other side, "What's so funny?"

Cheryl smiled and told her, "That is the exact same thing that Linda said when she came out here."

"You need to eat, and I need to eat too. Why don't you grab us a couple of plates." I told Cheryl.

"That's okay baby, I'll let you eat," she said as she got up and got me a plate. When she finished serving me, she grabbed a plate for herself and sat down in the remaining chair. Right after she sat down, there was a knock on the door and Linda went to answer it. Linda opened the door slightly and peeked around and began talking, then switched to Spanish.

"Enseguida, una hora y media mas o menos." Linda said.

"Quiero mas toallas." I said.

"Cuantos?" Linda asked.

"Quatro." I replied.

Linda got the towels from the housekeeper, closed the door and took them into the bathroom. When she came out, she looked at me in surprise, and the other girls were looking at me with wonder. Elle said, "That was Spanish, but I didn't understand what you said."

Linda replied, "The housekeeper wanted to clean the room, I told her that we'd be ready in an hour and a half. Davey said that he wanted more towels and I asked how many. He told me four. Let me check how fluent he is."

"Comprende espaniol?"

"Poquito, aprendo espaniol poco a poco. Espaniol es la lingua primero para mucho hente en California, y ingles es la lingua segundo." I said.

She began to question me again in Spanish when I cut across her saying, "Por favor, en ingles para las otras."

"Of course," Linda said and she began translating. "I asked him if he knew Spanish, and he said some, that he's learning it a little at a time. Then he told me that it was the primary language for a lot of people in California, and English was a secondary language. I was about to ask him if that was where he grew up when he told me to please speak in English for the rest of you. He speaks it pretty well.

"What else do you do that we don't know about Davey?" Cheryl asked.

"Do you really want to know?" I asked, and they nodded in agreement.

"Okay, you asked, I can frame a house, hang dry wall, refurbish a kitchen, build furniture, save someone from drowning, use karate, fly an airplane, rebuild an airplane or a car, learn foreign languages and some people say that I'm passable at sex."

The questions came so fast, I couldn't understand them. Everyone was talking at once. I just smiled and waited for them to work it out. Finally by agreement, they sorted out that they would ask questions in order. Linda began, "How did you learn about construction?"

"My dad had a pretty full workshop of tools that he knew how to use. One day my mom asked him if they could have someone rebuild her kitchen. He was an engineer, and she didn't think that he would be able to handle the project. He'd done other projects well, but nothing so large. He told her that he'd do it himself. He drew up the plans, bought or ordered all the appliances and fixtures, and began building. Every night after dinner he went to the shop. I'd go with him to help. At first, I'd just get tools, or parts, but by the end of the project, he'd trust me to work on my own."

"After we finished, Mom and Dad decided that we needed a bigger house. He bought a couple of books about architecture, bought some land, drew up some plans and hired a contractor who would let me work with him. Every day after school I would ride my bike to the site and help out. When it was finally finished, we moved in. I realized that other than the plumbing and concrete, I knew most of what I needed to build a house."

"Dad let me use his tools from that time on for any project that he approved. I built myself a nightstand, a desk, and helped build a table for the dining room."

Cheryl asked, "Why did you learn Spanish?"

I told them, "For a girl, same thing with German and Portuguese; but with those two languages, I didn't get near as far."

Elle said, "That's enough questions for now, I want to go lay down with him."

"Me too," chimed in Cheryl and Linda.

Linda added, "We have to be out in about an hour and ten minutes. The housekeeper is going to clean then, and I have an appointment to get my hair cut." She saw the looks on our faces and said, "It just takes too long to take care of like this."

Elle said, "As much as I'd like to, I'm still too sore to make love with you; but I'd still like to hold you."

We all agreed to just to hold each other. I lay down on the bed, Elle got in on one side, Cheryl the other and Linda lay down between my legs, with her head on my stomach.

We lay there quietly for a little while until Elle pointed at Linda and laughed, saying, "She's cheating, she's playing with his cock."

"I couldn't help it; it got hard while I was rubbing it with my tits." Linda said giggling.

I asked Elle, "Baby, do you want to go swimming?"

"Yes," she replied simply.

"How about you Cheryl?" I then asked.

"Sure, we brought your new suit and I want to see you in it." Cheryl stated.

"Let's get ready to go." I said.

While the girls got their bathing suits on, I picked up all the towels scattered all over and piled them in a corner of the bathroom. I had picked up all my dirty clothes and put them into the laundry bag in my suitcase. Cheryl handed me my swimsuit, and I put it on. It wasn't the one from the other night but a much larger one. I had to tie the suit on tight to keep it on.

I put on a pair of deck shoes, a white tee shirt and grabbed us all some towels. I then went back to the table and poured myself another cup of coffee. Elle and Cheryl came in wearing extra large tee shirts over their swim suits, and sat down, pouring themselves a cup of coffee as well. We kicked around plans for the rest of the time Elle had left. When Linda came in, we all agreed on a schedule, and left the room.

We all walked down to the lobby together, but Linda split off to go to the beauty parlor. The rest of us went to the pool. There were a couple of kids and a woman who was obviously with them, by the pool.

The woman was a cute older woman, wearing a one-piece swimming suit, maybe late thirties or early forties. Her large pendulous breasts were barely contained within the low-cut suit, and her peroxide shade of hair was cut in an attractive manner to frame her face. She looked at us with curiosity when we first arrived, then went back to reading her book.

We put our towels town on the lounge chairs near her, then removed our shirts and jumped into the pool. I noticed that the woman stared as much at Cheryl as she did at me. In her bikini, Cheryl was something to look at. The little triangular patches were not big enough to entirely cover her areolas. The ties at the side of her bikini bottom were the only thing holding the tiny strip of cloth running from front to back.

Elle's bathing suit, while not nearly so revealing, was also quite flattering. I wanted to swim some laps, but I didn't think that Elle was very comfortable in the pool, so I stayed close. After only a few minutes Cheryl got out of the pool and was drying off while talking to the woman. After talking for quite some time, Cheryl motioned Elle and me over.

The woman stared intently at my chest and abs as I climbed out of the pool, and probably at my butt as I pulled Elle out. Elle grabbed hold around my waist and kissed me thanks, I assume displaying ownership. Elle and I both sat down on the lounge chair beside the woman with Cheryl. 

Just as we began talking, the two children came running over. "Auntie Carol, Auntie Carol, Mommy and Daddy are coming." 

When they got closer, I noticed that there was a boy about 8 and a girl about 4. As they came closer the girl looked real closely at Cheryl, and said to her Aunt, "Auntie Carol, that lady has really big boobies just like you." She then turned to Cheryl and said, "Your boobies are really pretty just like Auntie Carol's. I don't have boobies yet, but my mommy says that I can have some when I get older."

The parents, who had just come within ear shot when the exchange had started, and Carol had mortified looks on their faces; but Cheryl, Elle and me were struggling to keep straight faces as Cheryl smiled and said, "Why thank you honey, you're as cute as a bug in a rug." The little girl smiled shyly and hid her face in her mom's skirt.

We exchanged pleasantries with the parents for a while; but they had to leave with the children. We continued talking with Carol and found out that she was here with her brother and sister and their kids. They were taking the kids to visit the grandparents, and would be there until the next afternoon.

Cheryl had me stand up as she started drying me off while she continued talking to Carol. Elle came over and started helping, while Carol watched closely. She then said to me, "I don't know if you remember, but I was in the lounge last night. I saw you fight those two men. The first one went down so fast that I really didn't see what happened after he pulled you to your feet. I was really surprised when you didn't hit the other one. If he would have connected with that punch, he would have knocked you into next week. What did you say to him?"

"I just explained to him that it might be better if he and his friend leave," I said simply. I then asked, "You were there with three men and another woman weren't you?"

"Yes, my sister was with the kids, the other woman was married to one of the other men, my brother was there and the last man was a friend of his from college. I think he was trying to set me up."

Carol then turned to Cheryl and asked, "Weren't there three of you girls last night? Where is the other girl?"

Cheryl told her, "That was Linda; she went to the salon to get her hair cut."

Carol then asked her, "Where were your boyfriends? They would have been able to help him last night."

Cheryl kind of blushed, looked down and said, "We're kind of sharing him..." Carol's look of incredulity prompted Cheryl to continue, "I didn't really plan it, it just happened that way. Linda came over and she was so horny I let her use him. Then Elle walked in on us, and she joined us. He's really addicting: he does this thing that gives an amazing orgasm that lasts for a half hour."

I looked at Elle, and saw that she was blushing bright red. Carol was looking intently at me with renewed interest, and possibly a hint of lust. "Out here you're going to need a little suntan lotion." She said as she pulled a bottle from her bag. She moved Cheryl out of the way, pushed me down on the lounge on my back and poured an impossibly large amount of lotion on my chest and stomach. She straddled my thigh, and began rubbing the lotion in while grinding her crotch into my muscled leg.

I looked over and saw that Cheryl and Elle had moved over to the other lounge chair and were sitting side by side watching intently with their hands moving under the waist bands of their bikinis. Carol looked around to verify that we were still alone, and then moved one side of her swimsuit aside so that her boob sprang free. When she moved forward, her nipple began dragging along my stomach from just below my belly button to my nipples, where much of her breast would rest, until she began back down.

Carol became more and more energetic, and her breathing became more ragged. I reached down and grabbed her ass, and pushed and pulled it along with her rhythm. Carol was quiet when she came, just falling forward onto my chest. I slipped my finger under the crotch of her suit, and felt the contractions wrack her pussy. 

After catching her breath she said, "Thank you, that's the first time I've come with a man in more than 2 years." She sat up and grabbed my crotch and said, "That's more than a mouthful."

I heard someone saying, "I can't ever leave you guys alone, can I?"

I looked around and saw Linda grinning at us as Carol hurriedly was stuffing her breast into her bathing suit. Cheryl's own orgasm had left her a little dazed, but she finally introduced Carol. As the girls were chatting among themselves, I got up and told them, "I've got to go shower, I'll see you in the restaurant in about a half hour." I smiled, picked up my shirt and towel as I walked away.

The room was cleaned as I went into the bathroom. I started the shower, adjusted the temperature of the water and climbed in. I was surprised when Elle joined me. She hugged me tightly and said, "I got so turned on, I had to come up here for some relief."

We finished quickly, dried off and went directly to the bed. "I'm still a little sore, could you just eat me?" I agreed and brought her rapidly to orgasm, orally only. As I lay beside her, she thanked me and said with a grin, "I wish I wasn't so sore, I'd fuck your socks off. Cheryl and Linda have plans for you today: I know you'll enjoy them."

"Tell me what they're planning," I said.

"I can't, I promised," she said laughing. "Besides, it will be much better as a surprise. I only wish I could go too, to watch."

I was slightly frustrated as I kissed her cheek and rubbed her essence all over her cheek. "We need to get dressed and meet them for lunch. Her hand was moving to her cheek as I told her, "leave it, it will turn me on knowing that it's there."

She grinned and threw on a blouse and shorts, as I quickly put on my jeans and tee-shirt. When we left, we were holding each other all the way to the coffee shop.

Cheryl, Linda and Carol were waiting for us when we came in. "Did he take care of your problem?" Linda asked with a smile on her face that reached into her eyes.

"Oh yes, and see," she answered as she rubbed the front of my jeans, "I left some for you all later."

We were interrupted by the waitress bringing us our menus, and we sat down. We were all laughing as the waitress left looking at us puzzled. We ordered and ate a light lunch and got to know each other a little bit better. Cheryl told her about Todd, and she told us about her husband.

Her husband had been an air force pilot flying a bomber called a Thud out of Thailand into North Vietnam. He'd been shot down more than 2 years ago. After 2 years the government told her that he was missing and presumed dead. Many of the pilots he had flown with had stopped by to try to hit on her when they heard, but she wasn't interested. She'd come with her brother and his wife to help with the kids, and to get away from her situation. Her brother was concerned, and tried to set her up with all his friends one at a time. His wife had contributed a few as well. Carol told us that she had more fun with us, than she had with all the others combined.

It was getting late, and we were the last of the lunch crowd by that time. Elle began looking nervously at her wristwatch and finally said, "I need to get ready to leave."




A Time of War Ch. 04



We all got up, Cheryl invited Carol to come with us, but she begged off, saying she was sure that she would see us later.

We all got up and went to our respective rooms. Elle hurriedly got dressed, and was headed to the bathroom to put on her work makeup when I intercepted her, kissed her cheek and told her that I loved her cologne. She blushed and went into the bathroom.

The other girls had put on matching black dresses that wrapped around like robes, and were tied at the waist. They had on matching stockings and high heels. Linda reached into her suitcase and pulled out clothes for me. I had just completed disrobing when Elle came out ready to leave for work. Elle was smiling as she reached out to grab my cock and started stroking it vigorously. She kissed my cheek and whispered into my ear, "You're making it hard for me to leave for work, so I'm going to make it hard for you too." She bussed Linda and Cheryl told us all goodbye and left.

After I heard the door close, I looked at the clothes Linda had pulled out for me. A football jersey that had been cut high above my waist, and shorts with very loose leg holes that had been cut even shorter. "Put those on real quick, we'll be out front in the car waiting for you. I had no idea where we were going with us dressed like that, but hurriedly complied and met them at the car.

Cheryl was driving Linda's car as we threaded our way through traffic. After only a few minutes, she dropped Linda off in front of a nightclub, and we went looking for a parking slot.

We parked in a parking garage about half a block away, and walked into the nightclub. Only after we went in did I realize it was a topless club. Linda was waiting for us, having paid our cover charges.

"Happy birthday," the bouncer told me.

"Thanks." I said with a poker face.

The club was mostly deserted, and they pulled me into a dark corner not far from the stage. We were about to sit down, when I heard "Honey, is that you?"

We all looked around and saw the dancer shading her eyes against the stage lights. "I'll be right there baby; this is my last song in this set." She said as she began dancing again.

The song finished shortly, and the dancer picked up her top and the tips and went behind the curtain. The next dancer had started her second song when the first dancer came out from the side door. As she walked up Cheryl stood to greet her. They kissed each other near their cheeks, and we were introduced.

"Let's go into the private dance room so that we can catch up." We stood as the waitress came up to us for our order. We ordered our non-alcoholic drinks, and the dancer told the waitress where we would be.

We walked to the private room, and she led us to a table that was hidden from direct observation from the bouncers. She sat Linda and me down, and grabbed Cheryl and gave her a big kiss on the lips. She looked deeply into Cheryl's eyes and said I'm so glad to see you Honey." She then looked at me closely and said, "You must be Davey." 

When she held out her hand, I thought she was going to shake hands, but she moved all the way to my stomach and began rubbing it. "God, that's tight there's no fat at all." She looked at Cheryl and said quietly, "I'm so tired of dancing for beer bellied men; it's about time I got a hot one."

She then looked at Linda, held out her hand and said with a dazzling smile, "Hi, I'm Candi; are you Linda or Honey's roommate Ellen?"

"I'm Linda," she said, shaking hands.

"I thought so, from her description, you have the most beautiful face that she has ever seen: but I was puzzled because she said that you had very long hair." Candi walked up, grabbed her hair and fluffed it out, then said, "That's a beautiful, flattering style on you; but it's only medium length."

The waitress came in and dropped off our drink order, then asked what we wished to get for Candi. Cheryl ordered her a bottle of Champaign, and paid for it. The waitress retreated as Linda said, "I really like you; you're an intelligent, observant woman, with a cute face and a killer body. You're really hot."

"I like you too," said Candi. She moved in and kissed Linda hard on the lips, running her hand down the side of her face to her breast which she began to massage.

"That's enough of that," Cheryl told them with a smile. "We came here to tease Davey, not Linda."

Candi's smile was even wider as she replied, "You don't think that he's being teased? Just look at this." As she reached over into my lap and grabbed my rock hard pecker, tugging rhythmically. She looked into my lap and said huskily, "Oh baby, that's more than a handful."

As I groaned my pleasure, Linda asked, "Why do you call Cheryl Honey?"

Candi smiled at her, and said, "Cheryl and I first started working as dancers, at the same time and we couldn't think of our own stage names. She told me, 'yours is easy, your hair color looks just like chocolate. Your name should be Candi.' It seemed to fit. I looked at her and told her that her hair was the color of honey. Her name should be Honey. We became friends after that. We kept in touch all these years. She stayed with me the first night that she got in town."

Candi stopped talking abruptly, looked at me and said as she pulled her hand away, "I'm sorry baby, but if I don't stop, you're going to blow your load."

I groaned in frustration.

The waitress came in with a bottle and glass for Candi, and then left quickly.

Cheryl pulled Candi over and whispered into her ear. Candi pulled back and looked at her and said, "Oh really?" She looked at me, took off her top and got on her knees in front of me. She put her hands on the outside of my thighs, near the knees, and started running them up my legs. When her hands reached the cut-off bottoms of the legs, they slid underneath. All the way to my ass her hands went. Her hands began squeezing my ass, and she growled low in her throat, "I really like nice male butts and baby, yours is the best ever."

She was bumping her naked boobs into my hard-on in a way that could only charitably be called dancing. I wanted so much to grab her breasts, but Cheryl grabbed my free hand and trapped it behind her body against the back of the booth. My other hand was already trapped behind Linda. I was highly frustrated.

Candi sat back on her heels, and looked around to verify that we weren't being observed. When she leaned forward her hands were running along the top of my thighs. When they met at my cock, they split up, with one hand cupping my balls, and the other wrapped around my cock just behind the head. "These aren't regular balls, they're lemons," she said as she squeezed lightly.

Candi then turned to look at Linda. Linda was extremely turned on. It was reflected in her expression and her breathing, as she watched the front of my shorts jump around. Candy continued to watch her as she lowered her face to my crotch. She pulled my cock away from my body, bouncing it against her cheek through the fabric. When she saw the effect that this had, she used her index finger to collect some pre-cum sat back, pulled her hand out and offered the finger to Linda. Linda sucked on it and then grabbed Candi's face and kissed her.

After the kiss, Candi pulled back, looked at Linda and Cheryl then pulled her other hand. She put her hands on the girls' knees, and ran her hands up their legs. I could tell that they were being masturbated by an expert. Candi smiled up at me and said, "You can tell that I've got my hands full, but I won't ignore you," as she began bumping my crotch with her naked breasts.

Another dancer peeked in and her eyes got wide. She came in, sat down beside Cheryl, pressing her hands hard into her own crotch, while watching Cheryl's reaction closely.

I could tell that Cheryl was getting turned on from being watched. The new girl took her hand and began massaging Cheryl's breast through her dress and bra. She then slipped her hand inside the neckline of Cheryl's dress, into her bra and began squeezing gently. Cheryl shortly began to cum, triggering Linda's orgasm as well.

Candi looked at each of the girls as she pulled her hand out from under her skirt and put the wet fingers in her mouth to suck them clean. "I need to cum," I heard Candi say, as she climbed up and straddled my lap. One hand went on my shoulder, and the other went into the waistband of her costume, taking it down far enough to observe the pattern in which she had shaved her pubic hair. Candi was very turned on, and quickly began to moan. She leaned in and put one of her nipples into my mouth. Linda leaned in and sucked in the other nipple.

I felt her hand moving through the fabric of our clothes, but the stimulation wasn't enough to get me there. I looked at Cheryl and saw that she had her hand in the crotch of the other dancer, as they kissed. Linda had one hand in the front of her wrap around dress, stimulating her breast and the other hand had pulled her dress hem up to allow her to masturbate.

Candi began cumming first, followed almost immediately by Linda. The other dancer came before everyone recovered, and then I heard a male voice from the direction of the door, "That looks like the best lap dance ever."

Cheryl and the two dancers smiled, as Candi put her wet fingers into my mouth. Linda put her eyes down and busily readjusted her dress. I watched the man who spoke come into the room with another of the dancers, and they went over to one of the other tables with her. Cheryl put her finger to the mouth of the other dancer and asked her, "What's your name baby?"

"Desire," she replied, as she stuck out her tongue to lick Cheryl's finger.

"You can't have it all," she told Desire as she moved it over to my mouth.

Candi grabbed my stiff crotch and said, "Oooh, the poor widdo man is so horny."

I was very frustrated by this time, and pulled my arms out by force from behind Linda and Cheryl. I picked Candi up off my lap, and stood saying, "I'm going to the bathroom."

As I was walking toward the restroom I heard Candi telling the other girls, "I'm giving two to one odds that he jacks off in the bathroom before he comes back."

It was a good thing that the restroom had tall urinals, because I had a very hard time pushing the aim point down from the ceiling, and it took some time before the flow would begin. When I came back through the club, I noticed that there were only a couple of dancers in the front.

Cheryl, Linda, Candi and Desire were all still there, but in addition there were now five new dancers and the waitress who was turning to leave after unloading a half dozen drinks. They were introduced to me, but I couldn't put names to the faces that I saw, it was done so quickly. There was Sugar, Cherry, Cinnamon, Spice and Sandy. I remembered their names, but since they were milling around so much I didn't know which was who.

Linda and Cheryl had me stand, and when the next song started all of the women began to dance for me, and remove their tops. Nine sets of hands began to explore every inch of my body. Seven sets of breasts pressed into my back, sides and stomach. Two dresses opened to show matching black lingerie. They had replaced their panties, and now showed their black garter belts and stockings. As the song was coming to the end, three arms were shoved into the waistband of my shorts, with one hand hold my stiffened member, and each of the others squeezing an ass cheek.

I looked at Linda and saw that she was kissing Candi, and watching the rest of the dancers tease me. Cheryl was smiling broadly, pleased at how well I was being teased.

When the song ended, the arms came out of my shorts, (much to my disappointment), and I was pushed back to my seat. Linda and Cheryl were pushed down right beside me. When the next song began, two women were sitting on me, one on either leg. Two others were stand right behind them, occasionally leaning forward to rub my chest or stomach. The two on my legs were grinding their crotches into my leg.

Desire was dancing between Cheryl's legs, and another dancer was on her knees on the bench next to Cheryl pulling her face into her naked boobs. Linda's ankles were locked behind Candi's back pulling her tightly into her crotch. When the song ended, I noticed that that her dance didn't. The other two guys in the room were being led out of the room by their girls, while they stared at us. At the end of the third song, the five new girls left reluctantly, smiling and saying good bye.

When the next song ended, Candi had to leave to dance her next set, and Desire started dancing for me. Cheryl began squeezing my upper thigh in time with the music. Linda mirrored Cheryl's actions. I grabbed a breast on each girl, and squeezed in time to the music as well.

By the time the third song began, Desire was rubbing her breasts against my face, and then leaning back, pulling the front of her bikini bottom open far enough so that I could examine her pussy. She would frequently turn around, sitting down on my lap, rubbing up against my crotch and trapping the girl's hands against my thighs. The final time she did this before the song ended, she lowered her costume bottom below her ass cheeks; so that her naked ass was rubbing my now painfully rock hard cock through the thin material of my shorts. I was within seconds of cumming when the song stopped and she did as well. She stood up and shook the ass in front of me turned around rubbing her tits provocatively and said, while smiling and starring at my tented shorts, "Looks like he enjoyed it... but not too much."

Candi came back shortly, and the teasing continued for another half hour or so until the club became busier. We knew it was time to leave, so we got up, the girls readjusted their clothes, and we left the club together. All of the dancers we had met came up to us, saying good bye kissing me and saying, "Happy birthday."

We walked up the street and got to the parking garage. We found Linda's car and I thought that I was finally going to get some relief; but Cheryl put me in the back seat while she and Linda got in the front. Linda began driving and shortly after we exited the garage, a pair of black panties came flying back into my face. 

"I didn't need those anymore." Cheryl giggled. Then she asked, "Did you jerk-off when you went into the bathroom? You sure had enough time, you were in there forever."

"I thought that I'd have to, 'cause there weren't any urinals on the ceiling. I had to wait until it went down enough to be able to pee in the toilet, and I couldn't get a very good flow going, I was too turned on." I told her.

We'd been stopped at a light, and shortly after we started up, another pair of panties came flying into my chest, as I heard Linda say, "There's another pair of panties for your collection."

I was so horny and frustrated by this time that I was ready to take care of my own problem. I had reached for my zipper, and was about to remove my shorts when we pulled into a parking lot. Linda parked, pulled the keys from the ignition, opened the car door and said giggling, "I thought that you needed to get something to eat."

Cheryl was laughing as she got out of the car and held my door open for me. They both held me as they walked me into the chain restaurant. We got our table, ordered our early dinner. Although their hands wandered to my upper thighs, there was only minor teasing during the meal, mostly discussion between the two girls about what had happened while we were at the club. 

The waitress must have heard something interesting, since she spent most of her time hanging around within earshot. The waitress was almost as tall as Cheryl's 5' 11", but weighed nearly 300 pounds, a high percentage of which was in the boobs. The size of her tits was unbelievable, dwarfing the size of Cheryl's F cups. I had never seen breasts that big. I mentioned that to Cheryl, and asked her to find out what size they were. Cheryl hadn't paid any attention until I asked, then she stared, fascinated.

When the woman came back, Cheryl asked her, "How big are your breasts?"

The waitress replied, "I don't know the cup size, I have to have them custom made: but my chest measurement is 64 inches."

"I've heard that really big breasts can make your back hurt, do you ever have a problem with your back?" Linda asked.

"Oh honey, you don't know the half of it." She said.

The girls spoke to her for some time about the problems with finding clothes, getting bras custom made, selecting boyfriends... etc as we finished our meal. The woman connected with Cheryl, and was continually sneaking peaks at me. Finally she asked, "Can you have your boyfriend stand up for just a minute."

Cheryl said, "I don't know, we can ask him. Davey, would you please stand up?"

"Anything for you baby," I replied.

"Oh my god, your stomach. I love your stomach. You've got muscle bumps in the middle and ropes of muscle on the outside edge. You're so hot. Can I see your chest?"

Cheryl looked at me and said, "You said anything." As she lifted my shirt.

The waitress leaned and touched my chest and rubbed down to my stomach. I could tell that she was getting real turned on. I saw that many of the women in the restaurant were staring at us. 

As she was dropping my shirt, I said to Cheryl, "We need to go."

We got to the register, Linda gave me the keys, Cheryl left I assumed to go to the bathroom and I went to the car. When the girls got to the car, Cheryl got into the back with me. 

Cheryl put her arms around me and said, "I know I've teased you a little too much, but we're going right back to the hotel to fuck you. We'll get there in a few minutes."

After only a few minutes, we arrived at the hotel. We quickly went to the room. I went to the bedroom, followed by Linda and Cheryl. I barely had to slow down on my way to the bed when I got undressed. I lay down on the bed with my dick sticking out. Linda won the race to get to me by jumping on me having removed her panties in the car, and not stopping to remove her dress.

Linda guided my over stimulated dick into her hot wet pussy, only then did she begin to remove her dress as she slowly bounced up and down. Cheryl had finished completely disrobing, and Linda had removed her dress and bra when there was a knock on the door. Cheryl went to the door. When she came back a few moments later I was about ready to cum and Linda was close as well. Cheryl was followed closely by Carol, the woman we had met by the pool. Cheryl had her undress in the living room, so she was totally nude.

Carol climbed up on the bed on her hands and knees. As she crawled toward me I watched her breasts sway barely an inch above the mattress. The site was too much for me, and I began to cum. 

Linda was frantically rubbing her clit while I blew my impossibly large load, and finally started to cum long after I had finished. Linda fell to the side, and Carol laying on the other side with her breasts pressed into my chest said, "I've always wanted to watch someone make love, that was so hot.

Linda said, "Look at all of the cum leaking out of my pussy."

Carol leaned over to look, dragging her breasts along my chest, finally resting on my now deflated dick. Cheryl walked over and sat down beside Linda's leg, masturbating herself. I told her, "Why don't you go ahead and lick that mess up."

Cheryl lowered herself into position and began licking up the sticky mingled fluids between Linda's thighs. I moved out of the way so that Carol could watch more closely. Linda opened her legs very widely to allow Cheryl full access. Carol was watching so closely that her cheek was touching Cheryl's hair. Cheryl moved back, looked deeply into Carol's eyes, then kissed her. Instead of leaning forward to resume, she gently pushed Carol's head toward Linda's crotch. I watched, amazed, as Carol took over.




A Time of War Ch. 04



Carol was on her elbows and knees, with her breasts resting on the bed, as Cheryl lay on her back and slid between her legs and began eating her. I was fully excited, and moved into position on my knees behind Carol. I slowly entered her from behind as she moaned loudly.

Linda was highly excited and was moaning and growling with every exhale. Cheryl was rubbing herself furiously and while energetically licking Carol and me. I was surprised that it was Cheryl who came first with a loud groan. I reached out and grabbed a breast, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Cheryl came back to herself, and resumed her oral endeavors, just before Linda came. Her cries were as loud as she had ever made. She was extremely sensitive, so she pushed Carol away saying, "No, no, stop, stop, Stop."

Carol hardly skipped a beat; she just moved over and began eating Cheryl. I could hear her excited moan, as she approached her orgasm, coming from low in her throat. Linda came up to me and watched my repeated plunges into Carol's juicy snatch. When I heard the next orgasmic vocalizations, I was surprised they were Cheryl's. Carol's cum call was more like a grunt/groan with every exhale, accompanied by strong rhythmic vaginal muscular contractions. These contractions, which sent me over the edge into my orgasmic abyss, felt like a hand pulling me deeper into her. I baptized her vaginal canal with jet after explosive jet of seminal fluid. 

When I pulled out, a blob of cum landed on Cheryl's cheek. Cheryl ignored it as she began eating her second creampie. Carol's breasts were rolling around on Cheryl's lower abdomen as she continued to thrust. After nearly simultaneous orgasms, Carol rolled off, and lay down on her back. Cheryl got up and moved to share a cum flavored kiss. They hugged as Carol licked the cum blob off Cheryl's cheek. Cheryl was still holding her as I moved into position and began to tingle Carol.

"Oh my god, what... are... youu... dooooing...... toooooo.........." Carol said as her eyes went wide and glassy. 

As the familiar awkward, disjointed limb jerking began, Linda and Cheryl observed closely. I kept Carol at the plateau for about 5 minutes, then stopped and lay down beside her to hold her. She was more out of it than any woman I had ever tingled before. It was nearly ten minutes before she could much more than grunt and moan.

"Oh my god...what was that? I've never even heard of anything like that before. I've used a vibrator before, but that was soooo much better." Carol was finally able to say.

I told her, "I call it the tingler; a woman taught it to me a few years ago. Could you tell me and the girls what it felt like to you?"

Carol looked thoughtfully at me and began her story. "When Cheryl called from the restaurant, and told me to meet her here at the room, I almost backed out. We had arranged it before lunch, but I was having second thoughts. The reason that I came over was I wanted to see Cheryl again. Honey, you didn't say much by the pool. Your body is the best I've ever seen, but I wasn't impressed with your mind."

"I'd never been with a woman before, and I thought I'd try it with her. I would have done her in the living room, except Cheryl wanted to get right back in here to be with you. I've never eaten a woman before, but when Cheryl pushed my face into Linda, it felt so natural, plus you added a lot of the flavor." She added grinning.

I found that I was teasing her nipple without realizing it, as she continued, "When I finished with Linda, and moved over to Cheryl, I was so turned on. When you started fucking me too I thought I was in heaven. When I came, it was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. It felt like my body was trying to pull you totally inside me. Cheryl kept eating me until I came again, I was so spent, I thought that was all, then you started to tingle me."

"There was an intense feeling in my crotch that set off an explosion in my brain. It was like electricity racing all over my body from the top of my head down to the bottoms of my feet with the current ramping up more and more. I was transported to pure pleasure. I lost track of everything, and didn't care, just floating with pleasure. I couldn't see or hear, then my arms and legs started moving, and I couldn't care."

"When you stopped, I kept cumming. Eventually, the sensation slowly tapered down. I lost track of everything. When Cheryl told me this morning that you could make a woman cum for a half an hour, I thought that she was exaggerating. I can see that I was wrong."

"I also realized that my perception of you was totally wrong, based on incomplete information. If women as classy, intelligent and beautiful as Cheryl, Linda and Elle felt the way they do. There is much more to you than I knew. I feel very tenderly toward you, almost like a son." 

"You're almost young enough to be my son. How old are you?" she asked.

"He's only 19, but he's been well trained." Linda told her.

"Oh no, I'll be twice as old as you on my next birthday. My son is only 4 years younger than you." Carol exclaimed.

"He knows things that no man his age knows." Cheryl said.

"Yeah," Linda said, "If you don't believe it, have him eat you next. He'll take you to a place that you've never been before."

"It's not just sex either; he makes me feel complete too. When I thought about him going to Vietnam, I broke down. He made me feel better about his facing danger." Cheryl added. 

"Last night, Elle told me that she wanted to talk to him after we all went to sleep. He gently got out of bed without waking us, and held her for a couple of hours. He'd been up for 23 hours before he got to sleep, just because she needed it. Yeah, he's different, than any other man I've ever met, let alone any teenager." Linda concluded.

"I didn't know that, when did Elle tell you that?" Cheryl asked

"This morning in the shower," answered Linda.

"I'm surprised Davey didn't tell you, most men can't help but brag about everything that they do for you." Carol said cynically. 

It wasn't a stretch for me to determine that she had been ill treated in a previous relationship. I wondered if that might be why she and Cheryl got along so well. I decided to follow that thought up later.

We all talked for a little while, and the tone of the conversation became much friendlier. Carol must have decided that I was okay after all, and began flirting with me. She then suggested that I fuck Cheryl, since she was the only one who hadn't been fucked yet. 

I agreed, and was ready to make her pay for having tormented me so much all day. I became the director, and had Cheryl lay on her back with the others on either side, trapping her arms. I had Cheryl put her legs together, and sat on her knees, trapping her legs. I put my fingers on the side of her hips, and traced them up lightly up her side. When I reached her ribs, she began giggling. By the time I reached her armpits she was laughing uncontrollably, and trying to get free. The girls were more than eager to join in, and began tickling her as well.

I moved my fingers from her armpits, and traced them down over her erected nipples, down her abdomen to her sex. I inserted my finger and was surprised to find that she extremely wet. I continued to masturbate her while the girls kept up the tickle torture. When she was close to cumming, I had them stop tickling her. Cheryl's cries were pure pleasure, as her hips bucked and then she came.

I moved her legs apart and entered her, quickly building up to full speed. Carol and Linda each latched on to a nipple, while running their hands all over her body. Cheryl's response to our coordinated attack was a quick intense orgasm, accompanied with the loudest scream she had ever given. I redoubled my efforts, and she began a long string of continuous orgasms. After maybe a half dozen orgasms, I told the girls to resume tickling her.

The wide smiles on their faces told me that they were enjoying this immensely as the hurried to comply. Cheryl's hoarse cries of pleasure were soon displaced with wild, uncontrollable laughter. Her wild movements trying to break free seemed to amplify her pleasure. I knew that when she came it would be a great orgasm for her, and decided that I would come as well. 

I felt myself right in the verge of exploding, and watched her face as I began to cum. I was on the third stroke of my orgasm when she began cumming as well. The girls stopped tickling, and watched her response intently. Cheryl was nearly unconscious, completely insensate. 

Carol and Linda were holding her, so I moved behind Linda, held her and kissed her cheek. She said to me, "That was so hot, I am so turned on, feel."

I put my finger into her. She was as wet as I had ever felt her. She opened her legs wide for me as I began to manipulate her clit. By the time Cheryl began showing some signs of life, Linda was right on the verge of orgasm. Cheryl worked her arm free from underneath Carol, rolled over and kissed Linda, triggering her orgasm.

Linda draped herself over me holding me tightly, as Cheryl cuddled up close to her. Cheryl looked at me, with her feelings reflected in her eyes, saying to me, "Baby, I love you. Thank you so much for caring for us. I thought that you were too angry with me for teasing you too much today."

Cheryl stopped talking abruptly, as tears began rolling down her cheeks. I reached over, wiped the tears from her cheeks, pulled her face to me softly and kissed her. Carol observed our interaction closely, and settled in behind Cheryl, holding her tenderly. She looked unblinkingly at me and said, "You're a real good man Davey. I'm glad I was here to see how good you are to Linda and Cheryl."

We talked as we rested, and finally decided to all go out for the evening. We went in to the shower and playfully washed each other up, and quickly dressed. I escorted Carol to her room so that she could change into something more appropriate to our evening plan, and put on some makeup. 

I was surprised when she took the elevator up to the larger suites instead of down to the regular rooms. Carol took me into her room, and had me sit on one of the queen beds and watch her disrobe. She watched me closely as she removed her clothes, then she walked up to me.

"You really are a nice guy, aren't you? You're not just pretending for those women, are you? I wish I'd met someone like you when it would have mattered" she said standing nude before me.

I stood, kissed her on the cheek, patted her ass and told her, "Hurry and get ready, the girls will be waiting," I then walked out into the luxuriously appointed living room. I was still looking around when Carol came out, perfectly dressed.

She looked at my surprise and responded to my unspoken question, "My husband used to make me get ready quickly to go out, with no notice." She added bitterly, "If I didn't get ready fast enough, he'd beat me when we got home... According to him I was never fast enough."

She grabbed around my waist with one arm, while resting the other hand on my stomach, and with her head resting on my shoulder we walked to the elevator. We had arranged to meet the girls in the lobby, but the elevator stopped on the floor below and admitted them. They were surprised that we were done already, and Linda said to Carol, "I'm surprised that you didn't fuck him on your own when you had the chance."

Carol looked sheepish as she admitted, "I tried, but he was too anxious to get back to you two youngsters." She grabbed my crotch and began tugging it as she continued, "I could tell that he was tempted, or I might have been insulted." She chuckled.

By this time, all three girls had crowded me into the elevator corner and were rubbing me all over, when the elevator door opened. I watched as an older couple got into the elevator and as the girls all pulled away guiltily. The looks of disapproval on the face of the woman, and envy on the face of her husband were expected.

Two more couples got into the elevator on the way down to the lobby. The elevator unloaded in reverse order, and as the first couple to join us in the elevator exited, the woman turned to her husband, saying loud enough to make sure we heard, "Next time we have to come here, we'll need to choose a new hotel, this one appears to be going downhill."

"Yes dear," he replied to her with an apology in his eyes to us.

We followed slowly, the effort not to laugh out loud retarded our motions. We had decided to walk to a nearby Mexican restaurant, and leisurely walked along talking and laughing. When we reached the restaurant, I put our name in to get a table, and told the maître'd that we would wait in the bar.

I felt the hammer blow to my kidney as I was seating the girls, and fell, spinning to minimize the effects of the blow. I rolled into my attacker as he turned to his friends to brag, "See, I told you he wasn't so tough. I put him down with one punch."

By the time he turned around, I grabbed him around his ankles, wrecked his balance, causing him to fall. I rolled around and hit him solidly in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him with my elbow, and in a flash, got to my feet. I realized that this was the same idiot from the previous night. He had his friend from last night and two others with them. 

I kicked off my slick soled shoes as I told the one that I had seen before, "It's not like last night. You have a three to one advantage, and if you come at me, I'll have to hurt you, quickly and severely, after which you will be arrested for attempted felony assault, and do at least two years. I guarantee you at least one broken bone, but if you feel froggy, jump."

I stood in my defensive stance, staring at him unblinkingly, waiting for him to make a decision. I was hyper alert, and could tell when he looked down that he had decided not to fight. He made a move to help his friend up, when I told him, "leave him, he'll be along in a little while."

His friends left. After a couple of minutes I dragged him to his feet and took him outside. I took him into the alley and slammed him up into the wall. I asked him, "Are you armed? I will check." He nodded, and I said, "Where?"

He told me, "A knife, inside of my right boot."

I made him put his hands inside his back pockets, leaned down and took his knife and sheath out of his boot. I leaned the knife against the building and asked, "Is that knife expensive?"

He said, "No."

I gave it a kick, breaking the blade against the haft inside the sheath and said, "Good, at least you'll be able to replace it if you need it for work." I put my left hand on his throat narrowed my eyes and said to him very softly so that he had to strain to hear it, "Twice you have attacked me for no reason. You are a bully and piece of white trash. The next time I see you, I am going to assume that are coming back to attack me again. The next time, I will accidentally kill you. I know how to do it with my bare hands, faster than you can blink. I'll tell the police that it was an accident, but no matter what happens to me, you'll be dead."

"The only worse thing that could happen to you is if I'm killed. Your misfortune was attacking in front of one of those girls. Her brother is a green beret. He used to interrogate VC prisoners. He'll track you down and skin you alive with a dull knife."

I slammed him into the wall again and said, "Do you understand?"

He nodded terrified.

"Good," I said, "You don't want to be at war with the army. Now go home, it smells like you shit your pants. Take your trash with you," I told him pointing at the knife.

He picked up the broken knife and quickly ran away.

I went back inside, and saw Linda standing by the maître'd. 

"Oh, thank god you're alright, we've been so worried. Carol's waiting at the table and Cheryl is waiting outside the men's room. We didn't know where you went." Linda told me as she ran up to hug me.

"I'll go get Cheryl, you go to the table," I told her.

As she was leaving the maitre'd called me over and said to me, "Mr. Gonzales will be waiting for you by your table when you get there."

I nodded, and hurried toward the restrooms. I called out Cheryl's name when I saw her. She ran to me and hugged me crying and said, "Oh honey, we were so worried when we couldn't find you. Were you hurt? What did you do when you left?"

"I'll answer all your questions at the tables, where the other girls can hear. We have to get back right now, the owner or manager is waiting for us. He may kick us out of his restaurant. Let's go find out." I said.

As we walked up to the table, a nicely dressed older Hispanic man and his similarly dressed, heavy set friend got up and approached us. The Hispanic man stuck out his hand, saying, "My name is Luis Gonzales."

"It's a pleasure to meet you sir," I said as I shook his hand.

Luis then turned to his friend and said, "This is my good friend Bill Wynters."

"A pleasure to meet you too sir," I said as I shook his extended hand.

"Don't worry son, I told Luis what I saw, and he knows that It wasn't your fault. I told him what you were doing." Bill said. I looked into his smiling face, and saw the glint of steel in his eyes, undimmed by age.

I felt a deep affinity toward the two men, and I asked Bill, "How did you know what I was doing?"

The hint of steel was still in his eyes as he considered exactly how to answer the question in front of the women. Bill then said, "He came up behind you with three friends and attacked you without warning. It was no large logical leap to figure out that you had fought before and that you had beaten him in front of at least one of his friends". 

"When I heard what you said to the biggest one left, I relaxed. I realized that you knew that he was a coward who wouldn't fight, and I wouldn't have to jump in. When they tried to take their friend with them and you stopped them I knew exactly what you were going to do. So, did you find any weapons?"

"Yeah," I answered, "he had a knife hidden in his boot."

Bill then asked, "Did you take it or break it?"

"I broke it," I replied as I looked over at the girls to try to gage their reaction to the conversation. They all seemed mesmerized by the conversation.

"That was exactly right, son. It showed strength and lack of fear, and he won't forget it. I probably don't have to ask, but you did take the final step didn't you?" Bill said looking at me searchingly.

"Yes," I replied simply. I could tell that he understood without me having to explain in front of the women.

Luis, who had been following the conversation closely, then asked, "When did you get back from Vietnam?"

Linda said, "Davey hasn't gone yet."

Bill and Luis looked at me with frank curiosity. I skipped a beat and then said, "I apologize, I've been remiss. Bill, Luis, I'd like to introduce these lovely ladies, Linda, Cheryl and Carol. Girls these handsome gentlemen are Bill and Luis."

There were smiles and handshakes all around, as the maître'd came up to us to escort us to our table. We invited Bill and Luis to join us, and they accepted.

As we walked to the table Linda whispered to me, "I can't wait to get you back to the room."

Carol came up to me and said, "These men, they're as impressed with you as Linda and Cheryl. Do you have that effect on everyone?"

"He does," Cheryl answered simply.

The girls stopped talking as we got to the table. They had pushed two tables together, with six chairs. Linda sat at my one side, with Cheryl at the other. Carol was on Cheryl's other side and sitting next to Bill. Luis sat directly across from me, and started the conversation, "Bill, doesn't he remind you of Bull?"

As Bill nodded thoughtfully, I asked, "Who is Bull?"

Bill said, "During the war, I had various commands in the 101st division. Bull was a platoon sergeant, and one of the best soldiers I ever commanded." Bill looked at Luis and smiled, adding, "Present company excepted."




A Time of War Ch. 04



"Thank you captain," Luis said.

"I keep telling you Luis, after you decided to sit out the rest of the war in Bastogne, I got promoted a couple of more times. You may call me Colonel or Sir." Bill said with a smile.

"Yes, captain," Luis smiled. It was obvious that it was a standing joke between the two of them, a sign of respect between two warriors.

Luis looked at me and said, "I went out to do a little metal collecting, trying to win the wooden cross."

"You know you saved the lives of the other five men in your patrol, and if they would have gotten past you, they might have rolled up the whole company. You might remember that I recommended you for your silver star." Bill said.

Bill looked at me and said, "Luis and I were together from the summer of '41 until he was wounded December 23rd, 1944. Tell me about yourself Dave, are you at least airborne?"

"No, why would that be important?" I asked.

"Because when you get out there where the metal meets the meat, you want to be with the best. You'll have a better possibility of coming home alive." Bill said softly.

We talked our way through a long leisurely dinner. I don't remember ever enjoying a dinner more. The girls had several drinks, and by the time the restaurant was ready to close, we were all ready to go back to the room. Luis invited us to come back any time, and picked up the check, including the bar tab.

We decided to go back to the hotel, rather than try to find a decent club. We'd been at the restaurant much longer than we had thought we would, but none of us had ever remembered having a better meal. Luis made me promise to come back to eat again before I left to go overseas, and he would introduce me to his wife. She had gone home early today since she was ill, but he knew that she would be sorry that she missed me.

As we left the restaurant, Carol carried the conversation, "Those men were heroes, and they saw something similar in you. I've known many military men, I was a pilot's wife, but these men were different. I'm so glad I met you Davey, between you, Cheryl and Linda, it's been the best night of my life."

We walked up to the elevator quietly, Cheryl and Carol side by side, and me and Linda arm in arm. We got into the elevator, and went up to our room. When we sat down in the living room Cheryl asked, "What did Bill mean when he asked if you took the next step with that creep?"

I looked at her thoughtfully and said, "I had to stop that man from coming back with a weapon and trying to kill me. I knew that he might do that since he was carrying a concealed weapon tonight. There is only two ways to do that. The only 100% effective way would be to kill him. Civilization won't let me do that. Bill knew that I would have to do it the only other way. I threatened him with being horribly killed if anything happened to me. I think it will work; he's too much of a coward to not take me seriously."

I turned around and asked Linda, "Why was everyone wishing me happy birthday at the strip club today?"

Linda and Cheryl giggled as she told me, "You're too young to get into a strip club in this state. I told the bouncer that we were giving you a birthday present when I paid your cover charge, so that he wouldn't check your ID. I guess the girls all heard about it, and they liked you so they wished you happy birthday too."

Carol looked puzzled, and asked about the strip club. Cheryl had told her about the plan earlier, but she hadn't heard any of the details. The conversation which followed would have made any man horny and apparently worked on women too. 

Carol said, "I always used to wonder what it would be like to undress in front of a room full of strangers. I used to have dreams at night where I found myself naked in front of a group of men. It would always wake me with a real powerful orgasm."

Cheryl said, "Let's do it, we'll have Davey dress up like he did today going to the club, and you can dance for him. Linda and I are already in the dresses we wore, it sounds like fun."

Cheryl didn't wait for my approval of her plan, she just pulled me into the bedroom and began stripping me down. She found the clothes I wore earlier in the day and handed them to me and pulled me back into the living room.

Linda and Carol had moved the coffee table out of the way, and Carol had removed all her clothes except her lacy bra, matching panties and high heeled shoes. It was close to midnight so when we turned on the radio to find a song for her to dance to, we kept it quiet. Her technique was unpracticed but enthusiastic. When the bra came off, she teased all three of us with her large breasts. The panties came off, and she spent time between all our legs, pushing her pelvis up toward our faces. She finally straddled my lap, pulled my face into her chest and began masturbating furiously.

I was sucking on one tit; Linda was sucking on the other. Cheryl had reached around her ass, and was fingering her slit. Right in the middle of this action, there was a knock on the door. Cheryl opened the door to Elle in her uniform. When Carol looked around and saw Elle standing right behind her staring, she began having a massive orgasm. She dissolved shaking, leaning into my chest, her fluids draining onto my shorts. I put my finger on her asshole to feel the contractions as she wound down. 

Carol hugged me, looked around and confessed to us, "I was so turned on, being naked in front of all of you. When Elle walked in, I got so excited I came right away. The closest thing I've ever done like this was by the pool this morning. I was more excited when Linda caught us than just before I came. If we didn't have plans for tonight, I would have spent the day masturbating."

Elle, looking slightly puzzled said, "I'm glad I came over, I didn't want to miss anything; but it seems I missed quite a bit."

Cheryl and Linda told her of the strip club and Carol weighed in from the time she joined us. When the story wound down we all, by mutual unspoken agreement, headed for the bedroom, stripping as we went. By the time we reached the bed, Elle and I had joined Carol in complete nudity. I laid Elle down, and guided Carol to begin oral sex. 

I moved behind Elle, sitting up against the headboard with her head leaning against my chest. Cheryl and Linda each began sucking one of her nipples as I rubbed her arms neck and sides. Elle reached her arms up, tilted her head back and pulled my head in for a kiss. Elle had been thinking about this all day, and with all the stimulation, she came quickly and vocally. 

After she had recovered, she turned around and straddled my lap. I asked her if she was still sore and she said no as she inserted my pre-cum leaking cock. She began to slowly rock up and down on my hard cock while I checked on the other girls.

They had a triangle going with a mouth eagerly lapping at every crotch. I pulled Elle off, and moved her to her hands and knees facing the others so that she could observe the sexy sight. Elle was rubbing her clit as I entered her from behind. I slowly built up speed, and soon, Elle's excitement was obvious. She began cumming shortly before Cheryl. Soon the sounds of orgasm were filling the room. When she came the second time, she fell forward with her face resting on Cheryl's hip.

The triangle was breaking up, and I was still unsatisfied, so I asked, "Who's next?"

Carol immediately volunteered, but said that she wanted to try something. She got up and went out to the living room. When she returned, she had a tube of KY jelly. She put a generous dollop on my dick, handed me the tube, got on her hands and knees and presented me her ass. I squeezed a large dab on, and manually began rubbing it in. I pushed in softly, lubricating the inside. When she relaxed a little, I pushed in with a second finger, then a third.

Carol turned around and said, "Fuck me baby, fuck my ass."

I had little experience with anal sex. The size of the head of my dick intimidated even those women who might be inclined to try it. I moved forward, putting the head of my dick against her lubricated puckered anus. I began pushing forward into her, as she pushed back into me urgently.

We both pushed, I grunted and she groaned in seeming pain until the head of my dick popped through her sphincter. "Oh my god, I'm so filled up." Carol cried. "Fuck me baby, fuck me hard."

I began my rhythmic motion, but was impeded by the tight grip her ring of muscle exerted.

Cheryl slid underneath and began licking her clit, driving her wild. Both Linda and Elle were on either side, watching in amazement. I took my hands from her hips, and put them on her shoulders. I pulled her upright, grabbed her breasts and began pinching and rolling her nipples as I whispered in her ear, "Everyone is watching you get fucked in the ass. They all know you're a cum slut. You dirty slut, take that hard cock up your ass. Everyone knows you're a cock whore. You want it so bad. You want everyone to see you. You want men to cum watching you. They all want you. They all want to fuck you. You're naked in front of all those men, and they cover you in their cum, while you finger yourself."

"Oh my god, yes, I'm a cum slut, fuck your cum slut, fill my ass with your cum." Carol cried.

Carol leaned forward, and began rocking back and forth, grunting and groaning. I was sawing back and forth as Cheryl continued licking and sucking Carol. I felt two hands rubbing my ass. Elle then stopped rubbing my ass, lay down, grabbed one of Carol's breasts with her two hands and began sucking the nipple. It was incredibly sexy to watch. Carol began to cum, crying out, "Oh my god, I'm cumming.... Aaaaaaaaah." Her sphincter muscle tightened and relaxed rhythmically, proving the truth of her statement.

I continued fucking her ass, as Carol's orgasm receded. I felt Linda's hand leave my ass, and she moved away. Carol moans once again became insistent, as she began to build toward her next orgasm. I felt Linda's hand on my ass again, but this time a lubricated finger began pushing against my anal opening. When it popped through, Linda began massaging my prostate. It seemed that my balls retracted into my throat, as I joined Carol in a long, massive, draining orgasm. Carol's rectal spasms milked every drop of cum from my deflating organ.

Linda's finger came out of my ass as she got up to watch my flaccid cock slide out of Carol's asshole. "Look at this," she cried excitedly as Carol's asshole winked at us, spilling my spunk out in small globs. Cheryl and Elle joined us as observers, as we watched the captivating sight.

"Oh god, I loved that," Carol groaned, "I haven't done that for years." She got up, turned around hugged me and kissed my cheek. I watched her get up and walk toward the bathroom, dripping cum down her legs. 

When I heard the shower start I went in to join her, Elle came with me, while Cheryl and Linda laid down holding each other. Cheryl said, "We'll be here when you get back."

When Elle and I joined Carol in the shower, Elle said to her, "I'm glad I got to see you again. I didn't know if I was going to be able to make it back here tonight, but I'm glad I did."

The two women hugged, and Carol told her, "I'm happy you came back too. I just wish that you would have been able to be with us at dinner. I think you would have enjoyed it. David really impressed those two men and me as well."

I handed Elle a washcloth and some soap and told her, "Lather it up and we'll clean her up. She and I will do you next and I'll be last."

Carol put her hands on our shoulders for balance as we washed her arms. We moved to her upper chest, then down to her breasts. Elle spent even more time on Carol's breast than I did, and I used at least twice as much time as was actually needed. A moan of pleasure came from Carol as Elle decided to lightly rub in the soap from the washcloth into Carol's breasts with her bare hand.

Carol said, "Honey, I love your touch."

"I love your boobies, they're so pretty." Elle said.

We all laughed, remembering her niece's words from the pool.

Still laughing, Carol said, "I thought I'd die from embarrassment when she said that."

I was still smiling when I told her, "We had a hard time not laughing when she said it, but it was much harder for me to keep a straight face when I saw your reaction. The looks of mortification on your faces... you should have seen it from our prospective."

"Let's finish up here so we can go lay down, I'm a little tired and my kidney is a little sore from where he hit me." I told them.

We finished in the shower, dried off and went back into the bedroom. Linda was holding Cheryl as she lay sleeping. She looked at me and asked, "She fell asleep, and I need help getting her under the covers. Could you help me pick her up?"

I agreed, picked her up while the girls opened up the bed. Cheryl didn't fully wake up, but leaned into me a little until I laid her back down on the bed. Elle and Carol got into the bed as well, and covered up Cheryl and themselves. They began talking quietly and held each other.

Linda pulled my arm, taking me back out to the living room. We sat down on the sofa and she told me, "I wanted to stay up because I have to work overnight tomorrow. I need to talk to you too."

She continued, "I'm not like this all the time. I've never been to a strip club before, or ever had sex with someone I've just met that day. I want you to know that I have been changed by being with you."

Linda climbed onto my lap and put her arms around my neck, looked into my eyes and said, "I've had fun, but I'd give it all up if you'd marry me. I've got a lot of money, and you'd never want for anything. I promise that I'd make you very happy, I love you so much, and I know in time that you would learn to love me too. Please, marry me."

I watched her closely, as I held her around her waist. She had put a lot of thought into this, and I didn't want to hurt her. After thinking for a couple of minutes, I looked to her eyes and said, "I love you. Since I met you, I've known that you are a remarkable woman. You have the most beautiful face I've ever seen, and you're the most courageous woman I know. The money doesn't mean anything to me, it never has. I haven't ever asked for any of that, if you thought that the reason that I wanted to spend time with you was because of the money, you were wrong. It's just to be with you, to spend time with you, because I enjoy it."

"I'm going to Vietnam and may die. I wouldn't want to put you through becoming a widow so young. Let's take what pleasure we can from our time together now, and if I get back, we'll decide what to do then. Don't worry, I'll never forget you, I'll never stop thinking about you, I'll always admire you and I'll always love you." I finally concluded.

Her eyes were shiny with tears as she leaned in to hug me. She didn't say anything else, but I knew that she wanted to. I held her as she cried, trying not to sob. I had hurt her without trying, but couldn't think of what to do to make it better.

After some time she leaned back, wiped her eyes and said to me, "I'm sorry, I know that you're right, but I just had to ask. It's totally out of character for me. I've never really been in love before. I've only known you less than a week, but I feel a real connection. I thought that you felt it too, or I wouldn't have asked. Please forgive me."

"There's nothing to forgive," I replied. "I feel the connection too. I wouldn't spend the type of time with you that I have if I didn't. I'm not saying no, I'm just saying that now is not the time to make this decision. If I do decide to marry you, I'll ask you, I won't make you ask me."

Linda hugged me tightly and said, "I found a house and made an offer. It's a nice place with plenty of room. I want you to move in with me. Cheryl and Elle have already agreed and we all want you to stay with us."

I told her as I pushed her back so that I could look into her eyes, "I'm only going to be around for another two and a half months or so, and I really can't afford to buy a car, pay rent, food and utilities. Don't misunderstand me, I'll probably want to visit whenever I am invited, but I won't move in. My pay doesn't include an allotment for food or rent, and I wouldn't be able to get it approved. I know that you could afford to pay for me, but I wouldn't accept it. If I did, you might think that the money was the reason that I was with you. Sooner or later, you would begin to think badly of me or yourself, and I'd do anything to keep that from happening."

Linda hugged me again and whispered into my ear, "I've never met anyone like you before, I love you."

I just held her until she released me and leaned back. She looked at me and said "make love to me." 

I kissed her passionately and traced my hands up her sides, all the way to her face. I held her as I looked her in the eyes as I told her, "It's very late for me and I'm real tired. I was up late last night and got up an hour before anyone else this morning. I usually wake early in the morning, no matter what time I go to sleep. Lie down with me and I'll hold you while I go to sleep, and I'll take care of that first thing in the morning." 

Linda said, "Alright, but let's sleep in the other bedroom so we won't be so cramped."

I agreed and we went in to the other bedroom and lay down in one of the two queen sized beds. It was nearly 0300 when I lay down and I fell asleep so quickly that I barely remembered holding Linda as I drifted off.

****



A Time of War Ch. 05



I awoke about 0630 and carefully levered myself out of bed to avoid waking Linda. I went into the bathroom and closed the door to avoid waking her. When I finished showering and drying off I wrapped my towel around my waist and walked to the other bathroom, where I shaved and brushed my teeth.

I found my jeans and a tee shirt and I got dressed quickly and quietly. I was a little tired, and wanted to get a little exercise. I decided to go out for a look around. I brought the paper with me as I took the elevator to the lobby. 

I slipped the paper under my arm as I went out to explore the area. The streets were quiet, and the sun was shining. It was a good day to be alive. I reviewed everything that had happened over the previous couple of days and realized that things were moving quite fast. The girls were good friends, but they all seemed to be quite competitive with each other. Women are more naturally competitive than men; the fact that most men don't realize this is a sign of how much more socially adept women generally are.

I saw a coffee shop that was open, and went in for breakfast. I noticed that I was not dressed nearly as well as most of the customers were, but my waitress didn't seem to have a problem with the way I looked. I looked up from my paper as she came over with a coffee pot, a menu and a big smile. I thanked her, took the offered coffee and examined the menu. She took my order with a cheery smile and hurried away.

I was looking at a recap of the news from Vietnam over the previous week. The fighting had been severe in the northwest part of the country and there were several causalities near Cu Chi, not far from Saigon (currently called Ho Chi Min City). The waitress brought my breakfast, looked at what I was reading and asked, "Army or Air Force?"

"Army," I said, "How did you know?"

"You have the look, when did you get back?" she enquired.

"I haven't been to Vietnam yet, I'm going in a few months." I told her.

"Most of the boys who come back start looking at the paper only when they get back." She said. "Enjoy your breakfast; I'll stop by to check on your coffee in a few minutes."

As I ate my breakfast, I looked around. I noticed that my hair was the shortest in the restaurant. I was also the youngest and most fit person in the coffee shop. I thought that was what the waitress might have noticed. I was half way finished when the waitress Sharon came back to refill my coffee. "So, what is 'the look' that I have?" I asked.

She looked at me, recalling our previous conversation, and replied, "Your hair is short, but mostly you have intensity in your eyes. I really don't know how to describe it, but I bet every woman who's ever seen you has noticed it."

I thought about what she had said while I finished my meal. I left a good tip, paid for my meal and went back to the hotel. When I opened the door to the room, Linda was sitting on the sofa naked, crying. She ran up to me, flung her arms around my waist sobbing into my chest. She began speaking to me in Spanish, saying "Where did you go?"

I answered her quietly, in English, since I was much more comfortable in that language: "I didn't want to wake anyone up. We were all up late last night. I wanted to go out for a walk, and I got some breakfast. I came back before I thought you would wake up. I wasn't gone for much more than an hour."

I picked her up and took her toward the back bedroom. As I was carrying her she spoke in Spanish again, "I thought I scared you away. I thought when I asked you to marry me you decided to run away from me. I don't know what to do baby, I can't live without you. I've never felt this strongly about anyone else. I'm losing control of myself and my emotions. I feel like a teenager again."

As I was putting her down on the bed we had slept on, I asked her, "I'm not fluent enough to follow everything you said in Spanish. I think I understood most of what you said, but could you repeat that in English?"

She apologized and repeated what she said in English. She grabbed me tightly around the neck and said, "Just hold me."

I crawled into bed and held her. She began removing my clothes and I helped. She pushed me onto my back and climbed over, straddling my hips. She began wiggling against my crotch and said, "You promised last night that you would fuck me in the morning. I want to collect now."

We made love. It wasn't just lust; I could tell that she put all her feeling into it. Every time that she came, she would collapse onto my chest and hold me for several minutes. After her fourth orgasm, she said to me when she had recovered, "Please cum inside me. I want to feel you cum in me."

I began thrusting into her and moved my hand from where I had been stimulating her clit to her other hip. When I came, I tried to be as quiet as she had been when she came. I rolled her onto her back and began to tingle her. She stared up at me tenderly until she got right near to her plateau, when her eyes rolled and the jerky motions began in her limbs. I only kept her at the peak for a couple of minutes, and then I lay down beside her to hold her.

When she began to move, she held me back, and we tenderly embraced each other. She looked at me and asked, "Would you go out to breakfast with me?"

"I've already eaten, but I'll come with you and have some coffee," I replied. 

"We need to shower," she said standing up.

We went into the bathroom and washed each other in the shower. We dried each other off then we each got dressed casually. I double checked to make sure that everyone was still asleep, and told Linda that we needed to be as quick as possible so that we were back before anyone else awoke.

We went down to the coffee shop in the hotel. Linda ordered breakfast and I got some coffee and an English muffin. We talked quietly as we waited. She seemed to be happier than I had seen her in a while. I assumed that it was because she had me all to herself, so I focused all my attention on her. I held her hand, touched her shoulder and whispered endearments to her. I concentrated on her to the exclusion of everything else. The waitress had come up to us to fill our coffee and I hadn't seen her. I still had my head turned as I reached for my cup, putting my hand into the stream of coffee she was pouring. While a little painful, it wasn't disabling. 

The waitress hurried to get a towel with cold water and Linda examined my hand. It was a first degree burn, only a little worse than a bad sunburn. Linda told me that she had some first aid ointment in her luggage, and she would get it for me as soon as we went back to the room. I told her that as long as she was around to kiss it, I wouldn't need it.

I held her hand as we walked back up to the suite. I told her, "I want to thank you for this weekend. Being able to spend time with you has been amazing. Not just getting away from the post, but being with you. I don't need to be entertained. You don't need to take me anywhere, just spend time with me. This breakfast has been the most wonderful part of the weekend for me simply because I was able to get to know you better."

Linda smiled at me as she opened the door to the room. We headed into the master bedroom as Linda went to get the ointment out of her luggage. I looked at the bed and saw Cheryl and Carol still asleep, holding each other. I realized that Elle was in the bathroom when I heard her flush the toilet. I went in to kiss her good morning.

Elle was bleary eyed, but showed a big smile when she saw me. She walked up to me, hugged me and kissed me. With her hands on the back of my neck, she said, "Good morning Davey."

"My morning just got even better," I told her.

Her grin got even bigger as she walked over to the shower. As she was adjusting the temperature, I asked her, "Do you need someone to do your back?"

"I thought you'd never offer," she said as Linda came in with the tube of ointment.

I told Linda as Elle got into the shower, "Why don't you strip down and help Elle wash her back. I'll be right in to help."

I walked out to the living room and called room service, ordered coffee and pastries. I then called the front desk to ask what time we needed to checkout. Noon was the answer, so we still had a little more than 3 hours. I stripped down on the way into the bathroom and joined Linda and Elle in the shower. We enjoyed our time together, relaxing in the warm water.

I looked at Linda and noticed that she seemed to be upset, so I asked her "What's wrong?"

"I just started my period." She answered.

I kissed her cheek and told her and said, "I still want to be with you."

Elle looked at her with sympathy and asked her, "Did you bring something?"

"I've got some tampons, but when we get back to the apartment I'll get some pads too." She told her.

I had never watched a woman insert a tampon before, and was fascinated as she propped one leg on the toilet and reached in to insert it. Linda looked at me with an embarrassed grin and said, "You had to watch didn't you?"

"I've never seen anyone do that before, I was curious." I replied.

Linda put on her panties, Elle and I wrapped up in towels. When the knock on the door came, I went to the door and the girls went back into the bedroom. I signed for the breakfast and rolled the cart into the bedroom. 

We were talking and laughing as we had our coffee. Cheryl and Carol woke as we were drinking our coffee. I gave Cheryl my coffee cup, and poured the final cup for Carol. We only had four cups, so I shared with Linda.

I told the girls that we had about two and a half hours before we had to check out. Carol got up and went to the bathroom, followed closely by Cheryl. They emerged together laughing after a few minutes. 

Cheryl said, "Davey, you need to tingle Carol again before we have to leave to give her something to remember us by. We're leaving and we won't see her again, we don't want her to forget you."

I agreed and told her, "I'll do you as soon as we finish up here."

I put my arms around Linda and Elle who were sitting beside me. Linda would put her cup of coffee to my lips and tilt it up for me; Elle was breaking off small bites of cheese danish and feeding them to me. When I finished eating the bite Elle fed me, she would put her fingers in my mouth for me to suck them clean.

Elle and Linda were giggling at me when I began tenting my towel. Cheryl and Carol came up behind me, resting their breasts on my shoulder.

"Looks like he stopped thinking about breakfast," Cheryl giggled.

"Let's see what he's thinking about," Carol said as she reached for the towel.

Three sets of hands started ripping the towel off of me as Cheryl pulled me flat on my back by my shoulders. I felt hands tugging on my stiffened member and hands cupping my balls. I grabbed Cheryl by her hips and pulled her onto my face. As I began eating her, someone was straddling my hips. I felt myself being enveloped in hot wet vaginal folds, as I began tonguing Cheryl. I felt a pair of hands rubbing my stomach faster and faster as Carol became more and more enthusiastic in her lovemaking.

I heard Elle tell Linda that she was so turned on, and ask her to pleasure her orally. Any reply she may have made was lost in moans of pleasure made by the rest of us. When Cheryl came, she backed up off my face and Carol leaned forward. Her breasts were dragging along my stomach, to my chest and back. I reached out to grab her breasts and pulled them to my face. I sucked alternately on her nipples as she got more and more aroused.

I saw Elle watching Carol's hips bouncing on my crotch. Linda's hair was visible at the juncture of her thighs, with one of Elle's hands on top of her head. I loved the look of lust and ecstasy on her face. The same look was mirrored on Carol's face as she looked over at Elle. Carol leaned over to suckle on Elle's nearest nipple. Carol was so excited that she began cumming almost immediately. Her vaginal contractions felt like smoothly being tugged. The contractions triggered my own orgasm and I pumped her full of my cum.

I rolled her over, got into position and began to tingle her. "Oh lover that feels soooo... gooooodddd ..." Elle began to cum as she watched. Cheryl was looking on closely as she masturbated. When Linda stood up, she worked her way around behind me, held me around the waist and kissed my back. 

Carol began the jerky motions when she reached the plateau. The look on her face seemed frozen into a look of surprise, with a long nearly inaudible low moan escaping from her lips. I kept her at the peak for nearly five minutes. Cheryl came before I stopped tingling Carol. When I finished, I moved her to the center of the bed and was about to lie next to her when Elle insisted, "Me too."

Since she had just come a few minutes before, I moved her into position beside Carol and began tingling her. Linda had once again moved behind me and watched over my shoulder while Cheryl moved to Carol's other side to hold her. Carol was finally beginning to recover as Elle reached the peak excitement phase and her disjointed muscle spasms began.

"That is so hot," Carol said as she closely observed Elle's unconscious movements.

Cheryl was watching over her shoulder and massaging Carol's breast as she told her, "It was even hotter watching you. Your boobs were wobbling around; I came while I watched you, seeing it turned me on so much."

I finished after about four minutes, and lay down beside her to hold her. Carol watched closely to see how long it took for her to recover. Within a couple of minutes Elle began showing signs of coming around. 

Carol said in confusion, "I would have bet anything that it took a lot longer to recover. It seemed like I lost fifteen minutes."

Cheryl told her, "I'm always surprised when I see it too. It feels like it lasts a whole lot longer."

I asked Carol, "Do you have a lover at home?"

Carol shook her head no and said, "I haven't found anyone I like at home. My husband turned me off to most appropriate men and I haven't looked much at all."

I told her, "Now that you've had it done, you can teach a lover to do it to you. Show him where to hold his one hand, and how to tingle you with the other. When it feels right, tell him and when it's wrong tell him to speed up or slow down. At some point he'll be able to do it without you having to direct him. It may take a while, since if he's doing it right, you'll only be able to talk for less than a minute at a time."

"It took me several months to learn to do it right all the time with my lover. When I tried to do it with my next lover, I had to learn the different way she reacted before I could please her all the time. Now I can do it to most women, I just have to pay attention to their response."

Carol looked at me and then at Cheryl. She then said, "Maybe I'll just send my jet down to pick you up and bring you up to Fort Worth if I need another treatment."

"You're rich?" Linda asked.

Carol answered, "My great granddaddy made a pile of money with the railroad when he was a young man. He was a very smart man, and he used that money to build an empire. Between my brother and me, we own half of downtown Fort Worth. We try to be real quiet about it, but most people in that area know about me, and are always trying to get money out of me. One of the really appealing things about being with all of you is the money doesn't seem to make any difference. I get the feeling that you like me just for me."

"I first thought that Davey had the money, but Cheryl told me that it was Linda. I noticed that it didn't change the way he acted toward me when he found out that my suite was even larger than this one." 

"I met my husband while I was in college. I was young and in love, and ignored the signs of future trouble. I know that he loved me, but his pride was wounded by having to survive on my money. After he graduated, we got married. He went into the Air Force to become a pilot, and I went with him to all his bases they sent him to train. I got pregnant right after we were married, and again less than two years later. He made us live like paupers, because he didn't want to embarrass his superiors. If I came here with him we would have been in a budget motel, not a nice one like this."

"After he was shot down, I didn't do anything for about five months, I was ...in shock. Finally my brother came to visit. He took one look at my house and asked what the hell I was doing. Why was I living like I was poor? I had a guest room, he wouldn't stay in it, and he took his family to a luxury hotel and took the penthouse suite. When I saw how my children reacted, I finally came to my senses."

"I moved back to Fort Worth, into the family mansion. I bought out my brother's share and did some remodeling to make it fit my family better. I put my children into the best private schools I could find, and settled into Fort Worth society. Everyone I meet knows all about me when they meet me and I have to be very cautious. Everyone I meet wants my money, not me. When I find someone who doesn't want my money, it's because I haven't looked close enough. I've been hurt too often to not be careful."

That's the reason this weekend has been so wonderful for me. You had no idea who I was, and when Davey discovered I had money, it didn't change the way any of you treated me."

"Davey, you've made me feel like a school girl. I feel desirable again, like I haven't felt in years. I love you more than I've loved anyone else in a long time. When I go back home, I'll be thinking of you, probably for the rest of my life."

Carol's eyes were brimming with tears as we all hugged her. She finally said, "I think I need some more coffee."

I got up and brought the last full coffee pot over and poured for her and Cheryl. Carol looked at me puzzled as I poured for Elle and Linda and asked, "Davey, why is your hand so red?"

I grinned, embarrassed as I admitted, "I went down to breakfast with Linda before anyone else woke up and put my hand over my coffee cup while the waitress was refilling it."

Elle's eyes filled with concern as she said, "It looks painful. Burns are the most painful type of wound."

"It hurts a little bit, but Linda promised to kiss it and make it better." I told them as Linda blushed.

Elle looked at me and said, "I want to kiss it too."

All of the girls murmured their agreement as the put down their coffee cups and pulled me onto the bed. My hand was pulled one at a time to the lips of all the girls until it was Cheryl's turn. She grabbed my rock hard dick and moved in with her lips puckered.

"That's not where I'm burned," I said chuckling.

"I know," she said giggling, "but I figured that if I gave it a big sloppy kiss, it sure would make everything feel better."

We were all laughing as they all began kissing me all over. When Elle straddled me she said, "I have another set of lips that I wanted to kiss you with," as she lowered herself onto me.

Linda got onto my legs behind her and began hefting her breasts and tugging on her nipples and kissing her on the neck. Carol was sucking on my nipple; I was surprised at how good it felt. Cheryl lay down on my other side and began sucking my other nipple and rubbing my stomach. I looked at her and noticed that her free hand was being used to masturbate herself. With Linda on my legs, I was unable to thrust up into Elle very much, so I was reduced to waiting while she fucked me slowly to increase her enjoyment.

Carol had put her head on my chest and moved her hand down to flick Elle's clit and manipulate her to orgasm. Elle lurched forward onto my chest as she came, looking into my eyes. When her orgasmic spasms stopped she said to me, "I love you baby."

She rolled off me, and Carol and Cheryl both got up. Carol looked at Cheryl and pleaded, "Please let me fuck him, when you have to leave I won't be able to see him again for a long time, if ever."




A Time of War Ch. 05



"Okay Honey, you go ahead." Cheryl acquiesced.

Linda got off of my legs and lay down in the spot that Carol had just vacated. Cheryl lay down on her back and began masturbating with both hands as Elle sucked on her nipple and squeezed her other breast.

Carol was leaning forward, dragging her heavy breasts along my chest and stomach. Cheryl began groaning and Carol added her moans as well. I grabbed her hips and began thrusting. Her moans became more insistent as Cheryl began cumming. Cheryl sat up groaning loudly and fell over on her side with her head landing on my shoulder. Watching Cheryl drove Carol to her own orgasm, collapsing on my chest. Her unique vaginal muscle spasms soon urged me to my own blissful heights, as I pumped my sperm into her hungry opening. 

We lay still, breathing heavily as we attempted to recover. When we realized that we had only a little over an hour to check out, we quickly showered, dressed and packed. I called down to have a bellman come up to bring a cart up for the luggage. Carol hugged us all, exchanged phone numbers and addresses with the girls. When she got to me, she hugged me enthusiastically, kissed me passionately and whispered to me quietly, "Thank you Davey, you gave me back the best part of my life and I'll always love you for that."

She waived as she walked out the door, and we watched it close sadly. The bellman took the bags, and we went down to check out. Elle and Cheryl went to get the cars, while Linda and I went to the front desk. When the final bill was presented for her signature, I glanced at the total and nearly swallowed my tongue. The bill was nearly as much as I made in two months.

She took her copy of the bill, put it in her purse and walked toward the door. I held the door for her and told her quietly, "We need to talk."

Cheryl was behind the wheel of Linda's car idling while waiting for us. When she saw us, she got out of the car and opened the trunk. I took the luggage and loaded it into the trunk of the car, tipped the bellman and we all got into the car. Cheryl drove and Linda got into the back with me. 

Linda grabbed my hands and looked into my eyes and began speaking. "Davey, please don't be mad. I just wanted to take you all out somewhere special. The money means nothing to me. I usually don't spend much more than I earn from the army, and I earn nearly three times as much per month from my investments as the army pays me every year. It doesn't mean near as much as giving you this weekend did to me."

I thought for a moment and then said, "I want you to know that I am not with you for any other reason than I want to spend time with you. If you start spending a lot of money on me, at some point, you will start believing that the reason I like you is because of the money. You are very beautiful, both inside and outside. I don't want to lose you due to a misunderstanding like that. Spend your time with me not your money on me and I'll be happy."

"Oh baby, I love you," she said as she hugged me.

She continued to hold me until we pulled into the apartment parking lot. Elle's car was in the lot, but by now I was sure that she was in the apartment. I took the two heaviest suitcases, Linda and Cheryl each took a suitcase and we moved my overnight case to the trunk of Cheryl's car. Linda went into her own apartment to drop off her suitcase, and then she came up to Cheryl's apartment with us. We put the suitcases into Cheryl's room. 

I sat down on the bed; Linda came up, sat on my lap and hugged me. She said to me, "Baby, I've got to work tonight. I didn't get much sleep and with my cramps and all I need to get some sleep. I'll see you soon."

She hugged me again, kissed my cheek, hugged Cheryl, kissed her cheek and left the apartment. Cheryl peeked in on Elle; who was laying nude on her bed with her eyes closed trying to take a nap.

She closed her door and came into the bedroom with me. "Make love to me baby, I think I'm the only one you didn't fuck this morning." Cheryl said.

We made love quietly and tenderly. Afterwards, we held each other and talked. Cheryl told me that she still had another surprise for me later. We continued talking and holding each other until I fell asleep.





A Time of War Ch. 05



About that time Cheryl told me that Linda would be dropping by for dinner very soon, and that dinner would be ready in about ten minutes. When I heard that I took the first two fingers of my right hand and put them into her mouth and told her to make them wet. I pulled them out coated in her saliva, and began lightly to manually stimulate her clitoris. Her breathing was extremely irregular; I knew that she was nearly out of her mind with excitement when there was a knock on the door. I redoubled my efforts on her man-in-the-boat as Cheryl got up to open the door.

Tara began begging as soon as Cheryl stood, "Please sir may I cum... I have to cum sir... Sir please may I cum... please, please, please...."

I told her, "No, you have to wait for the rest of your audience."

Cheryl opened the door and let Linda in. Cheryl immediately went back to her seat to watch, and left Linda standing in front of Tara staring with her mouth open, stunned. After twenty seconds or so I told Pet, "You may cum now Pet."

Tara Immediately began groaning, as her orgasmic muscle spasms began. Linda walked over and sat down beside me on the edge of the sofa, staring the whole time at Tara's crotch. After more than a minute, Tara's contractions subsided and she slumped against me. I continued to tease her labia lightly and put a couple of fingers into her vagina.

Linda sat back and kissed me on the cheek and said to me, "Good afternoon Davey: that was the second most unusual greeting I've received to this apartment. I enjoyed it almost as much as the first time, when I first met you."

I chuckled and told her, "Linda, this is Tara. I call her Pet. She can only respond to me when I'm around unless I give her specific permission." I then said to Tara, "Pet, this is Linda, shake her hand and tell her how happy you are to meet her." As I told her this, I once began stimulating Tara's clit and vagina.

Tara, with difficulty, said to Linda, "Hellooo... Linda,... it's niiiiceee ...to meeeet youuuu...." She held out her hand to shake Linda's hand and was having trouble holding her hand still.

Linda took her hand, with a very big smile, and shook her hand and said, "It's nice to see you to. I guess that I won't be seeing much more of you." I looked at her questioningly and she said, "After all Davey, there isn't much more of her to see."

Tara cut across our conversation, begging, "Pleaseee sirrr, may IIIIII cummmmmm?"

I decided not to tease her too much, since having Linda right there looking at her intently was driving her over the edge, so I said, "Yes you may, Pet."

Within seconds, her groaning and writhing announced her orgasm. I grabbed Linda's hand and put it on Tara's stomach and said, "Feel those contractions, this is a real good one."

Linda smiled, rubbed her stomach up to her breasts and said, "I really like her tits too." Linda gave her breast a squeeze and said, "I remember when mine were that firm, I just wish mine were this big. Can I give them a kiss?"

I responded, "Sure, go ahead, I think she'll like that. You'd like Linda to kiss your tits wouldn't you, Pet?"

"Yes please sir." Tara answered, still slumped back into my chest, struggling to breathe normally.

Linda moved in and began kissing, licking and nipping Tara's nipples. I looked over at Cheryl and Julie who were masturbating while watching and asked, "Isn't dinner about ready?"

Cheryl yelped, swiftly got up and ran to the kitchen followed closely by Julie. I looked back at Linda who was leaning back with a smile. I asked her, "Would you like a taste?" as I offered her my fingers.

She said yes and leaned in, right in front of Tara and began sucking on my fingers.

Cheryl and Julie were walking to the table carrying the food and Cheryl announced that dinner was ready. We all walked over to the table. There were only four chairs for the table so Tara kneeled by my feet, holding my leg. I prepared her a plate of food, gave it to her and told her to eat.

The dinner was something I'd never had before. Cheryl had taken hot dogs, split them down the middle, put a small piece of cheese in them and wrapped them in bacon. They were held together by toothpicks and cooked until the cheese melted and the bacon cooked. She served them with hot dog buns, baked beans and potato chips. Maybe not gourmet fare, but perfect for the occasion.

We talked, laughed and flirted during the meal. When I was about done, I looked down at Tara and saw that she was finished and looking at me. I asked her if she would like some more and she said, "Yes please sir."

I fixed her a plate and gave it to her. She politely thanked me, and resumed eating and listening. Cheryl and Linda were telling Julie about our weekend, and Tara listened closely without speaking. She heard all about the sex, the two fights our meeting Carol and the strip club. Julie was fascinated, and asked a few questions. She seemed particularly interested in hearing about our dinner with Bill and Luis.

When we finished, I told Tara to help clean up, do whatever Cheryl told her and that she could talk to Cheryl. I whispered some secret instructions into Cheryl's ear. 

Cheryl stayed in the kitchen to direct her efforts, while Linda, Julie and I went back to the living room and sat on the sofa. Linda and Julie sat on either side of me with an arm behind my back and their other hands on my chest and stomach.

"So how long have you known Dave?" Julie asked Linda.

"Tomorrow will be a week; he was visiting Cheryl when I came over. They were both naked, eating pizza, when they invited me in." Linda replied giggling. "Has he tingled you yet?"

Julie answered with a dreamy smile on her face, "Oh god yes, it was so fucking good."

I began laughing softly at Julie's unintentional use of profanity.

Julie looked at me questioningly, and then awareness came to her eyes as she said, "Oh shit... (damn it), I forgot. I promised to try to stop swearing." She told Linda.

"Don't worry too much about it, if he didn't want you around, he wouldn't let you stay. It's not like he needs to keep you around for sex." Linda told her laughingly.

"Are you going out with him too? I thought that he was going out with Cheryl." Julie said.

"I don't know about going out with him, but I fuck the shit out of him every chance I get. Last night and this morning he fucked all four of us and none of us went away unsatisfied." Linda told her. "Cheryl seems to go out hunting for girls for him as often as possible. He doesn't need her to do that, the other night, he was with me, Cheryl and Elle. We were flirting and hanging all over him and the waitress tried to hit on him right in front of us."

"Cheryl really likes to tease him, the other day she had me and Tara rubbing his chest, tummy and ass in school. All she did was watch him and laugh." Julie told her.

"She didn't tell me about that," Linda said.

"Didn't tell you about what?" Cheryl asked as she and Tara rejoined us.

Linda replied, "Julie told me that you had her and Tara tease Davey at school the other day."

"I didn't say anything about the teasing, but that was the first night that Elle joined us. You seemed to enjoy the results alright." Cheryl said chuckling.

"Why don't you girls go on into the bedroom and let me talk to Linda for a minute. I'll be with you shortly." I told Cheryl and Julie. I then patted Tara's head, as she had rejoined me at my feet. "I want you to go into the bedroom as well. You are to make Cheryl cum as many times as you can before I get in there. You may speak until I join you in the bedroom. Do you understand, Pet?"

"Yes sir," she replied.

"Good, stand up and face me." I told her.

"Yes sir," she said as she quickly moved to stand up.

I put my finger into her sex to check her excitement. She was very wet. "You're excited to do that, aren't you?"

Tara blushed prettily, looked at the floor and answered, "Yes sir."

I patted her on the butt and told her, "Hurry along now."

"Yes sir," she replied as she quickly fled down the hall.

"How are you doing, baby?" I asked Linda.

"I'm okay," Linda replied, "just a little uncomfortable with the cramps and that icky feeling I always get during my period. I wanted to tell you I had such a nice time this weekend. You made me feel really special."

I smiled at her and said, "Before I leave for Vietnam, I've got to check whether you'll fit in my duffle bag."

A slow sad smile spread across her face as she said to me, "Please baby, for the next two and a half months that you're here, don't mention Vietnam again. It's all I can do not to go to pieces thinking of what might happen to you over there. I don't think I'll survive if anything happens to you." I realized, after a half moment, that she was serious and changed the subject.

We continued to talk for nearly half an hour, which any man can tell you, means I mostly listened. When the conversation wound down, Linda stood and told me that she was going to take a nap before she had to leave for work. 

"I'll give you and those two girls a ride to the post on my way into work. Be ready to leave by ten", Linda told me. She grabbed my face and pulled me down into a gentle kiss, turned around and walked to the door. As she walked through the door she turned around and said to me, "I really do love you, Davey." She closed the door softly as she left.

I heard the sounds of someone's orgasm as I walked down the hall toward the bedroom. The sight that greeted me inspired both lust and laughter. I had previously told Cheryl secretly to make Tara cum while I spoke to Linda, but I could tell that she had outdone herself. 

Tara was on her back, with her legs splayed open. Julie had trapped her feet by laying on them, and was busy performing oral sex on her. Tara's orgasm was truly impressive. Her abdominal muscles had tightened up like a steel cable, attempting to sit up. Tara's upper body movement was largely blocked by Cheryl who was on her knees, with her pussy just out of reach of Tara's tongue. Her upper arms were under Cheryl's thighs. Cheryl had Tara's wrists trapped in her hands, and was staring into the orgasmic bliss etched on Tara's face. 

Cheryl saw movement out of the corner of her eye, looked up, smiled brightly and said, "Hello Davey."

"Let her up," I told Cheryl and Julie.

The girls let Tara go, and she launched herself at me crying and saying, "I couldn't help it..."

"Quiet!" I said with an intensity that stopped Julie and Tara in their tracks and startled Cheryl. "Tell me what happened." I said to Cheryl.

Cheryl replied, "She made me cum three times, then I trapped her. I had Julie eat her while I held her in place. I think that she came six times."

"That wasn't very nice," I told Cheryl, "You knew want I told her to do."

I then looked at Tara, noticing the tears rolling down her cheeks and said to her, "Do you know what you did wrong?" 

"Yeah," Tara whispered, looking down with tears still rolling down her cheeks.

I looked sternly at Tara and said, "You've got to decide if you're serious about hanging out with us, Pet. I gave you only a few rules, first you need to call me Sir when you speak to me. Not yeah, yes Sir. Second, you can't cum without my permission. Before you went into the bedroom, you should have asked if you were allowed to cum, or asked permission. You did neither. You agreed that if there were any infractions of the rules there would be punishment... Do you still agree?"

"Yes Sir," Tara said in a low voice, still looking down.

I sat on the edge of the bed and told her, "Drape yourself over my lap with your hands and feet flat on the floor."

Tara scrambled to quickly comply.

I began rubbing her ass as I spoke, asking her, "How many times did you cum?"

"Seven Sir."

"How many times did you forget to say Sir?"

"Twice Sir."

"So that was nine infractions that I need to punish you for. I'm going to give you a swat for each infraction, and an extra swat to help you remember to think ahead, do you agree?" I asked.

Tara took a deep breath and replied, "Yes Sir."

I ran my fingers through her slippery slit, and noted that the thought of what was coming up had made her very wet indeed. I told her, "With each swat, I want you to count it out loud and thank me. Don't forget to say Sir."

I continued to lightly masturbate her as I looked over at Julie and Cheryl. I noted the frank look of horror, almost disgust on Julie's face and the subtle questioning look that showed only in Cheryl's eyes. Turning back, I then told Julie and Cheryl to come right beside me, as I returned my attention to Tara's ass. I raised my hand and gave her a stinging swat.

"Owww....One, thank you Sir." She said as she clenched her ass cheeks and bounced on my lap. I rubbed her ass until she settled down, then checked her wet slit. It was even wetter than before we started. I raised my hand for the next swat.

In between the ninth and tenth swat, the clenching and moaning were continuous, Tara grunted out, "Nine, thank you Sir. Sir, may I please cum?"

"Not yet," I said as I continued rubbing her ass. Her juices were free flowing down her thighs.

"Please, please, please, please sir... let me cum." Tara implored.

"Not just yet," I said as I raised my hand for the final swat, "but soon."

As soon as I landed the final swat, I quickly rolled her over and told her, "You may cum now." I energetically rubbed her clit as she howled out her orgasm. Her juices pulsed out of her with each contraction.

As she looked at me with her red wet eyes, she said, "Thank you Sir." 

I picked her up, put her on the bed and told her, "If you want to cum again, as many times as you want, you have my permission." I then turned to Julie and told her, "Stay in here with her. You can do her or have her do you too. Cheryl and I are going into the other room to talk for a little while, and you are both free to do whatever you wish."

I reached out, grabbed Cheryl's hand and pulled her into the living room with me. I sat down on the sofa and pulled Cheryl onto my lap. I casually began softly stroking her side as I said to her, "Go ahead and ask, I know that you are wondering what that was all about."

For a long moment, Cheryl looked thoughtfully at me. When she finally spoke she asked, "It was obvious that she wanted it, how did you know that's what she wanted?"

"I don't know how I know things like that, I just do. I'm able to read people like that. I know things about you, Linda, Elle, Julie, Tara, that girl at school, Kelly, even your friend Candi."

"Tell me what you know about Candi." Cheryl said.

"Why her?" I asked.

"Out of everyone you mentioned, I know her the best. I just thought that if you told me what you knew about her, I'd be able to check out your conclusions better." Cheryl told me.

"Okay, but before we start, I need to tell you the ground rules. First, think carefully before you ask me to tell you anything. Once I tell you something, you can't un-hear it. Second, if I don't tell you something, there is a reason. You won't be able to talk me into changing my mind. The last thing is, don't say anything about what I tell you to anyone involved. If you agree with these conditions, I'll tell you what you ask."

When she nodded I began. "Your friend, Candi, is in love with you. You were probably her first experience with a woman. If you were to call her, she would get out of bed with whoever she was with, and come right over. It's a little strange, since her primary sexual interest is in men. When you moved here, you stayed the first night with her. She asked you to stay with her, and was disappointed when you refused, she maybe even cried, if not before you left, then after."

"There is something about her that makes you uncomfortable. My guess is that she uses drugs or alcohol to excess. That's just a guess, I really don't have any information, maybe it's just that she wants a serious relationship and you don't."

"That's all you get for now, how did I do?" I asked.

Cheryl looked down and said quietly, "You nailed it, and it isn't drugs or alcohol. She sometimes made me a little uncomfortable. It was subtle, but she was a little possessive. I didn't think of it quite the way you said, but it makes sense. Now tell me about Tara... no, tell me about me."

I looked at her, gave her a small smile and said, "I won't tell you about yourself. You don't know yourself well enough to recognize the truth of what I'd tell you. You're not unique; very few people can understand themselves. That's what leads to a lot of human conflict, differing perceptions. I'll tell you about Tara."

"Tara is very sexually naive. She isn't really bi, but she is willing to do anything to please me. She probably did things sexually that had a high probability of getting caught in an embarrassing situation, such as making love in a bedroom completely naked with the door open during a party. She'd never suggest anything, but would go along with the more risky behavior. She never realized that she was an exhibitionist; she just thought that she was having fun. Tara's extremely submissive. Anything I command her to do, she would do to please me. She might cry in embarrassment, but the more embarrassing it was, the more turned on she would get. I could command her to go to class naked, and she probably would. The reason that she trusts me is she subconsciously realizes that I would never hurt her."

Cheryl looked at me thoughtfully for a moment and them said, "I can see that, but why did she want you to spank her?"

"That was the only I could prove to her that I cared for her. Tara even exaggerated how many times that she came so that I would give her extra swats. When I gave her the one extra swat, to help her remember, she was so excited, she came within five seconds. Male authority figure, so much taller than her, maybe it's a daddy thing."

"Tell me about Julie," Cheryl then said.

"Julie is the most interesting of all. She grew up in a house full of men. She is probably the youngest or nearly the youngest of several siblings. She didn't have a mother to look up to while she was growing up, and never really learned how to act like a girl. She knows that she's a bisexual, but doesn't yet know that she's in love with Tara. She's only interested in me out of curiosity. I'm like the older brother she can have sex with; but she's much more interested in you. To tell the truth, she wouldn't have even come over if Tara didn't want to come."

"You're kidding," Cheryl said.

"No, really, why do you think that I left Tara in there with her? I want the two of them to bond. They share a two man room on post. I'll have Tara make her cum a few times a night, and allow Tara to cum two or three times a week. By the time class is over, hopefully they'll be inseparable." I explained.

I waited a couple of beats and finally asked, "Were you going to ask any other questions?"

"Yes," as an impish smile started to spread across her face. "When are you going to do something about this wet spot under my ass?"

I laughed and said, "She really let go on my jeans, didn't she? Let's go back into the bedroom and take care of both of our wet spots."

Cheryl was giggling as she quickly got up, grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to the bedroom.

Julie was lying on her back, and Tara was licking her enthusiastically. Cheryl and I stood in the doorway, with me standing behind, holding her and watching for a couple of moments until Cheryl turned to face me. She kissed me, grabbed my cheeks, looked into my eyes and said, "You're way over dressed." She bent and unfastened my pants. We got into bed on either side of Julie and began sucking her nipples and fondling her breasts. Julie came within a couple of minutes. I cleared the other two girls out and tingled Julie for about two minutes. When I finished, I had Cheryl and Tara tuck in on either side of Julie so that she would recover in comfort.




A Time of War Ch. 05



I got dressed quickly, grabbed Cheryl's keys and went to the car to grab my bag. I pulled out some clean clothes and laid them out for later. I put the clothes I had been wearing with the dirty clothes and walked back to the bedroom.

Tara was kneeling between Cheryl's thighs and Julie was kissing her and stroking her breasts. I sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Tara's ass. Tara began wiggling excitedly as her moans joined those of Cheryl. I heard Julie whisper into Cheryl's ear, "You have the biggest, prettiest boobs I've ever seen." She then moved down to take the nearest nipple into her mouth.

I told Tara, "You move up to the other nipple and I'll fill in there."

I immediately moved between Cheryl's outstretched legs and inserted myself fully. I knew how sensitive her nipples were, and how the situation was affecting her. I saw the full extent of her arousal in her eyes, as I fell into the natural rhythm we both craved. Julie was looking back and forth between the expressions on both Cheryl and Tara's faces, while she sucked on Cheryl's nipple and masturbated herself. 

Suddenly, Cheryl groaned loudly and I noticed that she stopped breathing. Cheryl's orgasmic contractions froze me in place and triggered my own orgasm as well. Cheryl's orgasm continued much longer than mine. I pulled out and moved Tara between Cheryl's thighs to clean her up. I replaced Tara at Cheryl's side and began kissing her. I looked down at Tara and saw that she had pulled her first two fingers from inside Cheryl and was putting them into her mouth.

I heard Julie groan and looked over to see her reaction as she came. I watched as she curled into a ball stretched out stiff then curled up again. I looked at Tara again and saw that she was now retrieving my cum directly and enthusiastically from Cheryl's messy cunt.

Cheryl grabbed me around the neck, pulled until her face was buried into my neck. I squeezed her breast and nibbled on her ear until she came again. When her contractions ended I moved into position and began to tingle her. Julie and Tara were watching closely as Cheryl's eyes rolled back and her disjointed motions began. I kept Cheryl at the plateau phase for about three minutes. When I stopped, I lay down beside her. Tara lay on the other side of Cheryl and Julie spooned in behind her tightly hugging her.

"I love it when you do that, baby." Cheryl said breathily as she began to recover.

"I've got enough left to do it one more time. We've got to get Tara ready for her turn." I said. "Tara, you need to cum so I can tingle you. We'll all watch you. Hurry up, we won't wait forever."

Tara lay on her back. Using both hands, one on her clit and the other digging into the depths of her sloppy wet pussy, she energetically masturbated. 

Cheryl said to Julie, loud enough for us all to hear, "I really like to watch her boobs wobble while she gets herself off. I bet she'd like a larger audience."

Julie, playing along, said, "I bet I could put on your robe and flag down a few guys from the apartment complex."

They teased her back and forth for a few more minutes. I noticed that the more humiliating the comment, the more excited Tara became. Within only a few moments I witnessed the largest female orgasm I had ever seen in my entire life. The second she was still, I moved into position and started to tingle her. She transitioned into the plateau phase quicker than I'd ever seen before. I kept her at the peak for as long as I was able to move my arm at the speed required. I know it was more than five minutes, maybe up to seven. I was exhausted when I lay next to Tara to hold her as she recovered.

It was five minutes or so before Tara was fully recovered. I'm a tall man, hard to move; but, she grabbed me around the neck and pulled me all the way on top of her, saying, "Please fuck me sir. I want to fuck you so much. I'll do anything if you'll fuck me."

"Patience, my pet" I chuckled as I held her chin and looked into her eyes. "In a week and a half to two weeks, your birth control will have taken effect and we'll do it then. Until then you'll have something to look forward to."

"I'm going to shower and get dressed; I need a volunteer to do my back." I said, looking at Cheryl, as I got out of bed.

"If you're good, I might do your front too." Cheryl said as she followed me into the bathroom.

We climbed into the shower after the water temperature was ready. We soaked the kinks out of our tired muscles and began to lather up.

"Your period is going to start in the next couple of days, isn't it?" I asked.

"I didn't tell you that. There's no way you could know that. It's not like you've known me for a couple of months, seen all my moods. How could you know that? Cheryl said looking at me intently.

"I told you, I know things about people. I don't always know why or how I know; but I do. The only reason I said something is so when it happens, you'll remember I told you before it happened."

"So, when do you think it will start?"

"Well, just counting the days, Thursday." She replied.

"I'll bet you'll start before we get out of class on Tuesday." I told her.

"What do you want to bet?" She asked.

"I'll need to think about it. What do you want if you win?" I asked as I smiled at her.

"I don't know, I'll think about it too." Cheryl said.

I smiled and said, "I'm getting out of the shower now."

She smiled back and said, "It's about time, you were hogging all the hot water." She reached out and swatted my ass as I climbed out.

"If you don't apologize right now, I'm going to flush the toilet and steal all the rest of the towels." I told her as I hurriedly dried off.

Cheryl laughed as she said, "I'm sorry baby, I just really just wanted to swat your ass: but on the bright side, I think it's a really nice ass."

I laughed as I hung the towel and went to get my clean clothes. Julie and Tara still lay on the bed holding each other and talking. When they heard me, they turned and looked at me intently. I looked at my watch and said, "We've only got about 45 minutes before our ride to the base will be ready. If you want to shower, get it done. Be dressed and ready in 30 minutes in the living room."

The girls disappeared into the bathroom as I headed down the hall to where I laid out my clean clothes. It only took me about a minute and twenty seconds to get dressed. I'd had plenty of practice dressing quickly during basic training. When I was done, I headed back into the bedroom.

Cheryl was coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She took one look at me, flashed me a dazzlingly sexy smile and said, "You look like you're ready to start the weekend all over again."

I came up behind her, grabbed her around the waist and whispered in her ear, "You," I told her as I ripped off her towel, "are the best dressed woman in the state."

I kissed her neck as she raised an arm, putting a hand on the back of my head and pulling it to her lips for a sensual kiss. She turned around and grabbed me around the neck and kissed a little more urgently. I heard Tara and Julie turn off the shower and said, "Why don't you get ready for bed. I've made arrangements with Linda to take us back to the post, and I already got my suitcase from the car. I put your keys back where I found them."

Cheryl bent down and picked up her towel and said, "I'll stay up with you until you leave."

I nodded, turned around and walked into the living room. Cheryl settled in beside me, draped an arm around me, laid her head on my shoulder and said, "I had a wonderful time this weekend. Julie and Tara won't say anything now either, that's a load off my mind."

"Tara's a little infatuated with me, isn't she." I asked.

"She sure is," Cheryl said brightly.

Just then, Julie and Tara came out of the bedroom, headed for us. I motioned for Tara to sit beside me and for Julie to take the chair next to her. When they had settled down, I began talking.

"I've got some instructions for you, Pet. Every night before you go to sleep, I want you to get totally naked and masturbate to orgasm as quickly as you can in front of Julie. As soon as you cum, you are to eat Julie to three orgasms. After you are done, she can do you once, no more. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir, I understand," Tara said.

I turned to Julie and asked, "You heard what I told her, do you have a problem with that?"

I looked into Julie's bright, excited eyes as she replied, "No sir, that's fine with me."

"One other thing," I said. "I'll need a report every day in class, do you both agree?"

"Yes sir," they both said.

I stood up and all three of the women stood with me. I told Julie and Tara, "Go down to the bottom of the stairs, I'll meet you there in a couple of minutes."

The girls left and I turned to Cheryl. As she wrapped her arms around my neck, I asked, "What did you think of those instructions?"

"I think that they were inspired. Julie will be wet from the time that class lets out until Tara eats her and Tara will start creaming her shorts as soon as she closes the door for the night. The humiliation of getting naked and masturbating in front of Julie will guarantee her a tremendous orgasm... You really do know her."

Cheryl kissed me, dropped her arms to her sides turned around and started walking down the hall, with an extra undulation in her rear. She stopped, turned around, dropped the towel, looked at me and said, "Good night Davey, think about me when you go to bed." She turned around and twitched the rest of the way down the hall. I grabbed my suitcase and went out the door.

I met Julie and Tara at the bottom of the stairs. Tara asked, "Who's taking us back to the post, Sir?"

"Linda is going to drive us. She'll meet us within five minutes." I told her, glancing at my watch. "Don't call me sir in public. Call me Dave, Davey or David."

"Okay," both girls told me.

Tara asked, "Is Linda that extremely beautiful girl that came over tonight?"

I answered, "Yes, she's working tonight and will be leaving for work in a couple of minutes. She offered to give us a ride to the post. I accepted so Cheryl can get some sleep. Please remember to thank her before she drops us off."

"Yes Dave," said Julie.

"Yes David," said Tara.

"You know, Cheryl has the prettiest big fucking boobs I've ever seen." Julie said.

Julie added, "Yeah, I agree. My oldest brother had a girlfriend with boobs almost as big as hers. Once, when he took her up to his room, I hid in his closet to watch. Her boobs looked like a couple of grapefruits in a pair of tube socks."

I was still laughing at that description when I heard Linda's door open.

Linda stepped out, closed and locked her door. I looked at her in her uniform and said, "Good evening, Lieutenant."

The girls both seemed to be uncomfortable, torn between the desire to salute or run.

"Don't start with me Davey," Linda said. "Hello Tara, so that's what you look like dressed, nice."

Tara seemed to be deciding between saluting or blushing as she said, "Thank you lieutenant."

"Call me Linda when we're only with friends, okay?"

"Okay Linda," Tara replied.

"Hi Julie, nice to see you again too," Linda said. "Everybody follow me to the car."

Linda and I started walking toward the car and the girls followed us. I had Julie get in the back seat by herself and Tara in the front seat between me and Linda. I told Tara, "Before you buckle your seatbelt you need to reach under your skirt and pull off your panties and put them in your purse."

Linda looked at me questioningly as Tara blushed deeply while removing her panties. "Tara, why don't you tell Linda what I told you that you have to do, every night right before you go to sleep."

Tara began telling Linda and I reached under her skirt to check her excitement level. The more humiliated she became, the wetter she got. I looked over at Julie and saw that she was highly excited as well.

When Tara completed her tale, I looked at Julie and said, "You seem like you're anxious to get home and start too."

Julie didn't say anything, but gave an embarrassed grin.

I turned back to Tara and told her, "We need to give Linda a brief preview," as I pulled her skirt up to reveal her pubic mound." I spread her legs and put her hands to her wet sex. "Go ahead and show her," I told Tara. 

Julie couldn't see the show, but knowing it was going on was driving her wild. It was only three or four minutes to the gate, but I had to tell Tara twice that she wasn't allowed to cum until she was naked in her room. Once we were past the main entrance, we headed for the women's dorm. We dropped the girls off, then Linda drove me to my dorm and parked in the lot. When she parked in the rear, I knew that she wanted to talk.

"Alright baby, tell me what's going on. I only have a few minutes, so make it the Cliff notes version." Linda said.

I said, "Okay, it was the best and quickest way I could think of to guarantee that neither one of them would ever mention you, not even in casual conversation. Tara likes you and is turned on by being humiliated. I just needed to make sure that both of them would be humiliated by telling anyone about the ride home, and make sure that they were both turned on by the time they got home."

I then explained to Linda, like I had to Cheryl how I knew about people and what I had determined about those two. I gave her the same conditions I'd given Cheryl and asked her if she wanted me to tell her about Candi.

"No, but what can you tell me about Cheryl?" Linda asked.

"I think that it would best not to tell you about her. She didn't ask about you, but even if she had, I wouldn't have told her." I explained.

"You're right, Davey. I better get to work. Will I see you tomorrow?" She asked.

"Probably not till Wednesday, we'll all be tired tomorrow and I have an appointment on Tuesday. I hope that you enjoy working nights, I don't think I could do it."

Linda looked at me with a sad smile and said, "I don't think that it'll be my favorite either, but at least I'll get away from my bitch supervisor. She's most of the reason that I lost my rank when I had that problem with the MP. My lawyer thinks that we have a chance to get the penalty reversed. Enough of that for now, I've got to go Davey, I can't wait to see you Wednesday. I'll be naked in bed waiting for you Wednesday afternoon, okay?"

I grinned as I got out of the car and said, "I'll be looking forward to it."

I closed the door, turned and walked into the barracks.

I almost forgot that I'd changed rooms. I quickly unpacked, got a soda, set my alarm turned out the lights and went to bed. I was unable to get right to sleep and kept thinking about what I'd held back about Cheryl and Linda.

Cheryl had the perfect body for me. She was also the sexiest woman I'd ever seen. She liked me a lot, but she was afraid to let herself fall in love with me totally. A large part of it was fear, but some of it was, despite her protest, she had been in love with her high school sweetheart. She primarily heterosexual, but her bisexuality was a way for her to relieve her massive sex drive without feeling that she was cheating on her dead lover. I bothered her in a way that she couldn't figure out how to counter. She tried leading me to other women, even pre-seducing them for me, hoping that I would become distracted and I would stop focusing on her. It hadn't worked, and she was at a loss as to how to deal with me. I think that within the two weeks that we have left in class together she will decide to let go and fall in love with me, or more likely, try to pick a fight with me so that she can break up with me and will feel better when I have to leave.

Linda was a beautiful woman who knew herself and what she wanted, and that was me. She loved me unconditionally and would do anything for my happiness. She felt that she was trying to steal her best friend's boyfriend, and the guilt was hard on her. She was also slightly embarrassed that she was so much older than I was and that I was an not a commissioned officer. I didn't think that she would ever change her mind about me, and would look forward to any time that she could spend with me.

I contemplated these thoughts, remembered the events from the weekend and finally fell asleep.