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Doing Your Duty Ch. 01

By: LorenzoAbajos



Being a Drill Sergeant is good duty. I volunteered. Not many do today, because of the changes in doctrine and policy that the Department of the Army has set forth in recent years. Lots of sergeants don't want the life on the trail anymore, if they can't follow their guts and train the troops the way they should be trained. Well, some of us are here because we want to be. The majority are DA selected. It's fine. We serve together proudly.

I was in my third year as a DS and I was closing in on heading for a new command. This night I had Charge of Quarters duty for the company. I had two CQ runners from two different platoons. One was female and the other male. We were in Phase II of Basic Combat Training, so they were still green, but I could see they were both trying hard to be good soldiers. Maybe they would, maybe they wouldn't. We would see how it turned out.

It had never happened before. I had never allowed myself to taste the forbidden fruit. What I mean is I don't have sexual relations with lower ranks. Or officers, either, for that matter. I was always by the book, following regulations to the letter. Tonight I was considering tossing the regs out the window.

The male soldier was a typical recruit. Shaved head and goofy face. Seemed eager though. His name was Jenson. The female was named Lovall, I kid you not. She must have had a great time in high school with that name. But with her looks, she could carry it through. Her hair had not been cut short. She had elected to keep it up off the shoulders. It was within regs.

I made a decision based on my dick and not my head. First time for me. I could be in big trouble, but those deep, glimmering eyes were drawing me in. She had a way of holding her head slightly down and then glancing sideways at you. It was making me hard. I needed to relieve the pressure. I decided to go for it. One little indiscretion. Life is short, you know?

"Jenson, go make a fresh pot of coffee. This tar I'm drinking now should be shot."

"Yes Drill Sergeant!" He scuttled off to the far side of the room.

"Sit down Lovall. Nothing for you to do yet. First time on CQ?"

"Yes Drill Sergeant. I've had fire duty once before. But that was two hours. I expect we may be tired tomorrow."

Her Battle Dress Uniform was a little tight for her size, and as she moved I could see her breasts moving and pressing against the material. I wanted to see what they looked like in the fluorescent lights overhead. Hell, I wanted to see it all. Her ass was tight in the pants she wore. I imagined gripping it as I thrust my prick into her cunt. She might be reading my mind. She dropped her head, shyly.

"I've stayed up all night plenty of times, Drill Sergeant. Always for a good cause."

"Is that right, Lovall? What's a good cause to you, soldier."

"Drill Sergeant, I find that doing my duty is a great cause, Drill Sergeant."

With that she gave me a hesitant smile, and my prick twitched. Oh yes, little troop, you were damned well going to make someone happy tonight. I gathered together all the errands I had accumulated for the evening. Jenson was going to take off and make the rounds of the company area for at least an hour.

"Is that damned coffee ready, Jenson?"

"Yes Drill Sergeant!"

"Then get your lazy ass over here. I need you to take these messages to the people listed. Can you read Jenson?"

"Yes Drill Sergeant!"

"Take your time, Jenson. Have a smoke or two it you want. I don't want this to be torture for you. It's duty, and it's training. Just get it done."

With that he grabbed his cover and rushed out. He should have been taking his Battle Buddy with him. That was Lovall tonight. But he was smart enough to just follow orders, and not question a DS. I knew he would be gone for at least an hour. Perhaps more, if he smoked a couple of cigarettes. I knew he smoked. I saw the pack in his rolled up sleeve.

I turned to Lovall. I smiled at her, and she shyly returned it. I rose up from the wooden chair and stood beside her as she sat in the chair beside my desk. My hand aggressively reached out. I touched her hair, still looking into her eyes. Then I stroked her cheek. She whimpered softly making the hair stand up on my arm. My cock was starting to do the same.

"Drill Sergeant, I wish to be respectful to you, because of your rank and because of your service. May I say I'm uncomfortable now, Drill Sergeant?"

"No. You may not Lovall. Tell you what, soldier, get your sweet ass up on this desk. I think I need to check your uniform to make sure it's within regs."

With that I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up onto the desk surface. I sat her down in front of me. I started unfastening her BDU bottoms. She was crying softly but she knew she better not do anything to displease me. Not now.

I was pleased and not too surprised to find that she was out of uniform. She was going commando. The little twat wasn't wearing any underwear. And her cunt was shaved. It was even starting to get wet for me. Already. This was going to be fine.

"Is this right, Drill Sergeant? I don't like this. Please stop. You can't do this, Drill Sergeant."

"Shut the fuck up you little tramp. You know you want it. Take what I'm giving you, fucking whore!"

I liked it when a lady begged. I liked to make them beg me. This was the first recruit that I had played with, but not the first little slut. And not the last. I was going to make this a good memory. I knelt down, leaned forward, and began to lick that cunt. 

Her hands began to stroke my head as I sucked on her clit. She was still crying and begging me. But I knew the little whore wanted me. Her moaning began. It would continue. 

I began finger fucking her when I found her G-spot. She trembled. I licked my fingers and then licked her cunt lips as she became more moist. Then I rammed my tongue into the cunt the way I knew she wanted it.

"Oh, jesus, fuck. Please, this is wrong. Please stop." 

But her hands were trying to force my face into her cunt. I was already there nibbling on the lips, and sucking her until I knew she was cumming for me. Then I looked at her cunt and saw it needed me to slap it. 

Yes, this little soldier wanted me to spank that cunt. I did, flicking my fingers hard against her cunt. She groaned and spread her legs wider. I slapped it again with the back of my hand. Once, twice, a third time. She was moaning louder now.

She whimpered as I rose up and stepped back. But I was just opening my own BDUs so I could feed that cunt some hard pecker. I saw her tears running down her face. But I also saw anticipation as I guided my raging prick into the entry to her cunt. 

I thrust it in and the moaning continued. I began fucking her hot, wet cunt as I leaned down and kissed her. She sucked on my tongue. She had completely given in now. I knew she would be sucking on something else soon.

She was now frantically unbuttoning her blouse. And she lifted her tits up for my favor. I sucked each hard nipple. Then I bit them and let her squeal with pain and pleasure, I gave them a slap or two with my palm. Then I slapped her face nice and hard to let her know who was in control.

All the while my prick was fucking her greasy snatch. That was fine cunt, let me tell you. I was grunting a little myself, with the pleasure of fucking such a hot little slit.

I could feel her cunt spasming and gripping my cock. It wanted me to cum. But not yet. Not until she had kept cumming for awhile. I believed in letting the little ladies have their pleasure, before I completed mine. Just a little, of course. My pleasure is always the most important. 

I kept tightly squeezing her tits, feeling the spongy joy between my fingers. And still I was pistoning my dick into that sticky, creamy cunt. Her hands were holding my hips as she humped back, taking it deep into her cunt.

Fuck. I was ready to cum. Not in the cunt though. Oh no, this troop was going to swallow a large treat tonight. I pulled out as she was begging for more. Enough fucking. It was time for a nice, hot cock sucking job. 

I again lifted her by the waist and placed her onto the floor. Then I pushed her shoulders down. She knew what I wanted. Now she started crying again.

"God, please, do I have to? Please Drill Sergeant. Don't make me do this." 

But I could see in her eyes, looking at my long, hard cock, that she wanted it. I knew she did. They always did after I forced it into their throats. 

"You are mine now, little slut private. Yeah, you want it. I can tell. Shut the fuck up and open your goddamn mouth!"

Down on her knees now she grasped my hardness, looked up into my eyes, and slowly placed her mouth on my cock head. Her hand was beginning to slowly stroke my wood as her tongue delicately licked me. 

She was tasting her own juices all over my prick. She would soon be tasting this sergeant's cum. I twisted my fingers into her black hair, and forced my cock deep into that wet mouth. Then I began to fuck her face.

"Play with my nuts, bitch. Play with my asshole. Do it cunt!"

Her hand was softly pulling on my ball sack, and I felt a finger entering my asshole. The little cunt was finger fucking me. It was all good, as I continued fucking her mouth. 

As she gagged a little I would pull back a little, but I would soon be fucking her again. I liked hearing the sound of her almost choking. 

Then her hand grasped my cock and she started bobbing her mouth on my dick. She was eagerly trying to make me cum. She wanted it badly. The whore was loving it. I knew she would. They always do. 

I knew she had creamed many times already. It was my fucking turn. Jesus, the spunk jetted out into her mouth. I pulled her head back, and guided my stream with the other hand. Stroking, I let the spurts land right in her mouth. I wanted to watch it fill her up. 

Her eyes were closed, but she opened them to look into mine, as I filled her throat. I wiped the last of my sperm off on her lips. She licked them and swallowed it all. Very nice, soldier.

I sat back down into my chair. She leaned down and continued to lick and clean my prick for me. Then she looked into my eyes as she fastened up my BDU pants. She stood up. 

I took some tissue from the desk and let her wipe up her cunt. She tossed the tissue in the shit can, then took more to wipe off her tears and blow her nose. She tried to straighten up her uniform.

"How do you like CQ duty Lovall?"

"It suits me fine, Drill Sergeant. May I be excused to use the latrine?"

"Go right ahead, Lovall. Be back in five. I may need you to do something else for me."

The night was young. We would see what came up.

Doing Your Duty Ch. 02



It was Week 2 of Phase III of Initial Entry Training for this group of recruits at Fort Jackson. The fort has the largest contingent of army recruits in the country. At least seventy percent of the women entering the Army travel through IET here. 

I was a Drill Sergeant and I had troops out here in the pine forest. They were all male. But we had some platoons of females in the field too. I had my eye on one of them. A sweetheart named Lovall. 

When these recruits completed this ten weeks of Basic Combat Training they would go on to Advanced Individual Training in their Military Occupational Specialty. But first they had to make it through this Field Training Exercise. It was my job to train them and make them into soldiers. But I was looking at this dark haired beauty and simply wanting to make her. 

There was a break in the simulated battle. I had been watching and advising some recruit leaders. They were actually in charge, showing their initiative and leadership skills. So I was observing mostly. And encouraging or correcting as needed. Now there was a lull as happens, in real combat and here in training. 

I had a good familiarity with this site here in the woods. I had been through Drill Sergeant School right here. All candidates for Drill Sergeant went through training at Fort Jackson now. So from that experience, and the last two years I had spent as a DS, I knew the terrain and geography well. We were quite close to an abandoned concrete bunker. It was rather hidden. Overgrown with kudzu. But I knew where it was. 

You understand, I would not always think about something like this. With a lower rank. Especially not out in the field during a TX. But she had given me the look. You know the look, surely. I had been just passing by on my way to the temporary HQ for the company. 

She was sitting there, back to a pine, and she looked at me. She was wearing glasses, and she looked tempting as shit. Even out here, and with cammo face paint. I could still see the deep, dark eyes. One winked at me. 

Alright little slut. I was about to do something a little unusual. Oh, I had fucked female recruits before. Not often, but I could make an exception. I never took pussy not offered to me. And she was offering, I could tell. 

So I moseyed back and gave her a look in return. 

"Follow me, soldier."

She rose to follow me. Her battle buddy was right there with her but I wasn't worried about that. Besides, she was a cutie too. She could watch and learn. 

We had about twenty minutes at the most. The bunker was just a minute or two away, but through trees and undergrowth where none of the resting troops would see. I held the vines back from the hidden entryway, and Lovall and her buddy entered, with M16A2s and ALICE field packs. There was just room for the three of us and the gear. 

"Drill Sergeant, are we still training?" 

Lovall was giving me a slightly concerned look now. Maybe she thought she had gone too far. Too late little cunt, I thought. Her buddy, Donahue, took a seat in the corner. I grinned at both of them, as dim light came through the southern facing entrance. I could see enough to be glad I was here. 

"Lovall, you are about to learn some new tricks. Maybe. Maybe you already know them. We'll find out. Donahue, you watch the packs and weapons. And you can watch us too, if you want. Just keep quiet. Got that?" 

"Roger, Drill Sergeant. Watching here!" 

She was wondering what was going on, I could see. But the curiosity of the red head was coming out. I might be happy to meet up with her some other time. Now it was Lovall's turn. I was loosening my Army Combat Uniform pants to release my hardening cock.  

"Lovall, lean down on your hands. I need some of that cunt from behind. I'm gonna fuck me some sweet pussy, little troop." 

"Drill Sergeant. I think there's a mistake. Please, don't do this. We were only being friendly."

"You little sluts! You think I'm playing games here? Get you fucking ass over here and present that pussy. Now soldier!"

Lovall was crying now. So was Donahue. I slapped Donahue in the face and she shut the fuck up. Then I turned back and slapped Lovall too, for good measure. 

"Donahue, start playing with your cunt. Do it now while I fuck this other little bitch. Lean over Lovall!" 

She put her hands down and leaned over. I undid her ACUs and I saw me some shaved cunt. I loved the view from behind. I always have. I reached down and pinched her clit, then dragged my fingers through her pussy slit. 

She may not have wanted to be here, but she was already wet for me. Sweet little cunt. The whore always come out in these tramps. I bent my knees to insert my hard prick into her juicy cunt. Ah, shit, it was tight and good. I rammed it hard and she squealed, but I had my hand covering her mouth. 

"I know you like that, cunt. Ah, fuck yes!" 

I gave her more. I rammed hard and deep in several sharp thrusts of my hips, and I began fucking her rough and fast. I needed to give her some good field training. 

I was grunting, and I heard Donahue whimpering, along with Lovall. I glanced over, and the other little troop had her hand in her cunt, diddling herself as she watched. See, they're all little sluts. 

Knowing we didn't have long, I fucked Lovall fast. But I could feel that cunt sucking on my cock. Yeah, she was cumming for me. I could feel the spasms of her pussy. And she was begging for more now. Well, she got all I had, and it was plenty. 

My cock was stiff with need, and I fucked her like I knew she needed. I was still in control, even if I was screwing one of my troops. I checked the time on my watch, still fucking that gripping cunt. 

"Recruit, we're running out of time. Damn, little slut, get on your knees. Now cunt!" 

With that I pulled out, and Lovall dropped down and whipped around, greedily grabbing my prick, and taking it all in her mouth. Yeah, this was what I was needing. I began fucking her face, as I gripped her cheeks. Her hand was squeezing my nuts. 

"Donahue, are you cumming over there, little slut?" 

I looked over, still fucking Lovall's mouth. The red head was licking her fingers. I guessed she had creamed enough and was tasting her own goodies. Now it was time to feed Lovall some NCO milk. 

I didn't know if she had fucked any other Sergeants, but I was now ready to give her what she wanted. I knew she would love to take my cum from me. 

"Give it to me, Drill Sergeant. I want to suck it, please. Fuck, Drill Sergeant, this recruit needs some cum." 

She had taken her mouth off to beg for it, and then began sucking harder than ever on my cock. Yeah, I was fucking her face now, but I knew I needed to cum fast. I was ready. 

I pulled out. Her mouth was still wide open. I pointed my dick at that open mouth, stroked once or twice more, and then shot my milk down her throat. Fuck, it was good. 

She took it all. She opened her mouth and showed me, then swallowed it all, and looked up into my eyes. I could see the tears running down her face. I slapped her face a couple of times. Hard. The slut needed that extra little training. 

I was spent, and it was time. We had to get back. Someone would notice. Perhaps her female Drill Sergeant. 

"That's it for this training session, you two. Get your fucking gear and let's go. Lovall, get up, get that uniform in shape, and get your ass out of this bunker. You too, Donahue. You two need to get your asses back into the battle. Hear me! Move it!" 

We crouched down and exited the bunker. The females first, and me following. They headed off together to rejoin their platoon. They were both holding on to each other and crying, but I didn't give a fuck. That was some good pussy. 

I had other duties now. I ambled off in the other direction. I turned and watched both of them. Lovall was still showing off a great ass in her ACUs. I loved a woman who knew how to fight and to take a hard cock. 

We still had about a week to go. Who knew? I might need to do some more training before the end of this phase at Fort Jackson. I squared away my Brown Round and got back to duty.



Doing Your Duty Ch. 03



What we were about to do was definitely taboo. Against all of the regulations. Shit, I was about to throw the regs out the window. I wondered how many other non-coms or officers had done the same thing over the years. When it happened it was because of sweet, tempting little tarts like Lovall. 

It had started about a week ago. I was a training sergeant in my Military Occupational Specialty. We were here at Fort Meade, which was the only base for Advanced Individual Training in this MOS. I was teaching recruits and others in the MOS of 25V, for Combat Photographers. 

The official title was Combat Documentation/Production, but what these troops would do was record what happened out in the field, during combat, and any other things that their commanders wanted recorded. For history and for showing the world what we did as soldiers. 

They were allowing females into the MOS now, and, as always, we had some good recruits. Both intelligent and, often enough, nice looking. I didn't look. Not as a rule. It was not done, and one could be drummed out of the service if you did, and were caught. We were now in the last weeks of the final phase of AIT. This was Phase V. 

Lovall was doing fine. She had learned how to use all of the equipment. She had obviously had some experience with still photography. She was still learning to use the kinds of filming equipment we used in the Army. We were often behind times in our technology, but what we had was perfectly adequate for the mission. Just as I found her quite adequate for stirring my manhood during some classes. 

The trainees had individual rooms here now. The barracks had been upgraded in the last few years. The old, rickety, out of date housing was being replaced. Our students had a room alone, but shared a latrine with another recruit. And the sexes were segregated. I understood that Lovall shared a latrine with another troop named Donahue. I had overheard them mentioning they were together for Basic Combat Training at Fort Jackson. 

Both female recruits had kept their up off of their necks, within regs. Lovall had black hair in a short cut, while Donahue was a red head with longer hair. Both were sweet looking. Lovall sometimes wore glasses, and sometimes she was without them, with contacts I suppose. Both of those types of eyewear were allowed in Phase V. 

During different phases the students had different regs to follow. During this phase they could sign out of the living quarters in the evening, as long as they were back at a given time. They could not drink, either in the housing or outside. And they all were not allowed to fraternize sexually, with anyone. That was completely against all regs. Unless it was a spouse, of course. 

One day, after a class, Lovall stopped by my desk after all the other students had left. She dropped a slip of paper on the dais, and then quickly exited, to join Donahue at the door. They were giggling as they went off to their next training session. I picked up the note. It said simply: 

"Just wanted to know how well I was doing, Sgt. I love your class. You're a great teacher." 

I was pleased. Was she implying something? Was she interested in me as a man? I was not inclined to allow myself to get involved with a lower enlisted person, especially not a recruit in AIT. It would be madness. The service would destroy me, and my girlfriend would kill me. 

Damn! Why was I even contemplating it? Because Lovall was a fine piece of ass. That is the simple answer. Shit. I should just report her ass, and let Command take care of it. 

She had printed the note. Unsigned, of course. I could report it. She would simply say it didn't mean anything at all. My word against hers. They would believe me, but it would still be in my record. Damn. And you know, I could feel my prick getting hard. I had students coming in for the next class. The little tramp was affecting me. I would have to think about it. 

The next day I slipped a note into her study guide. It was simple. It said: 

"Meet me at PX. 1900 hours. Tonight." 

I was waiting in the Post Exchange that evening, after dinner. I told my girlfriend I had some paperwork to do at the training facility. I couldn't see her that night. Sitting at a table in the dining area I glanced around, waiting for Lovall to appear. I didn't really know if I wanted her to do so, or not. I was fucking conflicted, dammit! 

Then she was standing by the table. She slowly lowered herself into the seat opposite mine, with a tentative smile on her face. She was unsure. I was going to assure the little slut.

"Hello Private. You can relax. I was going to tell you that I thought you were doing fine in class. I did have one concern though."

"What would that be, Sergeant?" A look of concern came on her face.

"I hate to see some of you soldiers getting soft. I think you could stay in better shape. You're not bad, but I think you may be getting soft. Understood?"

"I try to workout, Sergeant. I do. What can I do? I want to be the best."

"Okay, meet me on the Marines' obstacle course. Not the Army one. You know which one I mean? I am going to make you run your ass off. I need to see if you are really serious about your Army career. You get out there, and I'll follow you. I want to see you out in the moonlight tonight. Got it, soldier?" 

She stood up, still frowning slightly, and moved out the nearest exit. She didn't know it but I was going to tear up some cunt tonight. Believe it. 

About fifteen minutes later I was out beside the beginning of the new obstacle course. The Marines knew how to train. And my sweet Lovall was standing at attention, waiting for me. She was a good little troop, and she was going to be a good piece of ass. I gave her my best command voice. 

"Get your ass running recruit. Now! Move out, and get back here in ten minutes or your ass will be ripped up. Do it troop!" 

She was off and running, and I could see that she was eager to prove herself to me. Yes, she was a good little troop. And a fine piece too. I waited, rubbing a hard-on in my BDUs. It seemed only a minute or two before she was rounding the last obstacle and approaching me. She sank to her knees, panting, but grinning too. The moonlight showed me that she was quite happy to be there. I was too. 

"Get your ass up and lean against that post Lovall. You need some disciplining. Don't you, little tramp? You want me to show you who is the leader, don't you? I understand you now, Lovall. Lean there little girl."

Her smile dropped from her face. But she got up and slowly leaned against an obstacle. Her ass was to me. 

I reached around and released her belt, and allowed her BDU bottoms to drop down around her knees. The slut was not wearing underwear. That told me exactly what she needed. Yeah, I had what she needed. I began rubbing her pussy with my hand. I reached up inside her top and found a tit. Her nipple was hard. Yeah, she was a slut.

As I rubbed the wet juices on her cunt I heard her moaning. I had her now. Yeah, I was going to have her now. 

"You want some hard cock, right little private? Want to be fucked? I can do that, slut." 

"Please Sergeant, slap my cunt with your cock. Please, I need that. I love a stiff prick spanking my cunt. Please, please I need it." 

That was not a problem. I had plenty of dick to slap that slut's twat with. I did that, and she moaned and begged for more, so I slapped her cunt more and more, over and over. I reached down and felt all of the cunt juices leaking out, and it was time to slip her the big one. 

I rammed my cock into her cunt, and was rewarded by a howl from her sweet lips. She was getting what she wanted, and what I wanted, a great fuck, as I give her the stiff prick deep and rough. She kept begging for me to fuck her harder. She wanted it to rip up that cunt, and I did, jamming all of the long, fat prick I had into her juicy, wet cunt. More and more, to take her as she took all of me. 

I was cock deep in that cunt, with my balls slapping against her cooze, and her cumming and groaning with joy, pleased with my fucking. I was pleased with the cunt I was tasting with my cock. I needed to fill it now, and I did, yelling out to the little bitch that I was cumming, cumming in her snatch, her cunt, my sweet pussy. 

My spunk was shooting out now in stringy threads, filling that cunt, and I kept humping as I came. I was feeling that tight cunt, and filling it with my milk. Shit, she was a good fuck. I kept fucking until I could give her no more of my sperm. I pulled out, and she twisted around so fast, taking my prick in her hand, and licking it clean. That slut loved cum, I now could see, as she tasted my fruits. 

I moaned and pushed the tramp down into the sawdust. I made sure her wet cunt was completely freed of uniform and then I leaned down to lick all over her hairless cunt. She was pressing her tits with her hands, then one hand came down and held my high and tight head down to her dripping cunt. I was licking and biting some cunt, and wanting to taste all she had to offer. 

My prick was slowly regaining its hardness as I sucked her cunt, and she begged me to make her cum. I did, spreading her cunt lips wide and licking that pussy. Yes, that was eating pussy, and she knew it. I made her cum over and over, and my cock cried out for more fucking. But I couldn't. Not tonight. I was used up. But I would come back for more. 

Rising up, I took her hands and pulled her up. Then I stood up, and held her head in my hands. 

"You know I want more of this, you little slut. You know that, right? I want you again tomorrow night. Meet me at the PX again, just to make sure we get here at the same time. Now get your ass to your quarters, Lovall." 

I could see her face clearly in the moonlight. She wasn't smiling. I knew I got what I wanted. I didn't care if she was happy about it or not. She slowly pulled her BDU bottoms up and then slowly walking away. I was grinning. I was going to get me some more of that Lovall cunt. I was hooked. She would be gone in about a week. I needed more for my stock of memories. 

The next evening I was sitting expectantly in the PX. I saw Lovall coming towards me. She plopped her round, firm ass down and began speaking immediately. 

"Hello Sergeant. So I was in my room earlier. Donahue and I ate chow together, and then we went back to my room. We broke some regs, Sergeant. Want to hear about it?" 

"Fuck yeah. But keep your voice down Private." 

"Donahue stood in front of me. I was on my bed. My hand was down my pants and my cunt was wet. I watched her strip slowly. Her cunt was covered with little red pubes. She doesn't shave it off. That's cool. So then she started playing with me, tickling me as she took my uniform off. I was giggling as she finished, and I was naked too. My nipples were hard." 

"She began softly and gently sucking on them, as her fingers were rubbing up and down my slit. I was creamy of course. I get wet a lot. I sighed as she moved slowly down my belly, kissing and licking until she got to my clit. Then she started sucking again, and I had a little cum. Am I making you hard Sergeant?" 

"Hell yes. What happened then?" 

"I twisted my fingers in her red hair, and I began fucking her face with my cunt. She liked that. She's a slut too. We love to cum together. She was finger fucking her pussy while I was forcing her to suck my cunt juices. I was so fucking hot. I almost screamed as I kept cumming. But we have to take care, don't we?" 

"Yes, we do, Private. Go on." 

"I wanted to taste some of Donahue's cunt, so we twisted around. I was on top, and my fingers were tickling her slit, spreading the pubes back, so I could lick her cunt lips. I ran one finger into her ass hole and she grunted, while I was rubbing my cunt over her lips. Her tongue was sticking up into my cunt, and I was dripping into her mouth. I kept finger fucking her pussy and her ass. She was moaning into my cunt." 

"Jesus, Lovall." 

"Well, I know you want to get going, Sergeant, don't you? So I'll just tell you how it ended. We were kissing as we tribbed for about twenty minutes. Her hairy cunt was grinding up against my clean, shaved one. We were both so wet, and hot, it was almost burning down there, but we both kept cumming, and rubbing, and it was good, you know, Sergeant?" 

"Holy shit, Lovall. We need to go, now. I need some of that hot, wet cunt, girl." 

I almost grabbed her arm to hustle her out, but remembered we had to maintain a distance. So I slowed down, and followed her a few steps back. She knew where to go. Our place. The Marine obstacle course. We had been alone there last night. We should be alright tonight, and the moon was high again. 

It took only ten minutes to walk out to the course. I didn't make her run it again. I just wanted some nasty fucking right about now. I had been hard since she told me about her and Donahue. I needed to use my prick in her pussy soon. 

"Over here, Lovall. Behind this climbing wall. Take off your BDUs and lay in the sand." 

"Yes, Sergeant. Of course. I want to do well in school." 

She stripped quickly, as I did too. My wood was standing at attention, and she sank back on the soft surface, holding herself up on her elbows. I got on my knees, spreading hers apart, and I pressed my mushroom head into her wet cunt. She grabbed my ass to force me in deeper. She loved to fuck, no doubt about that. 

So I thrust it in with force, and she cried out. The fucking started fast and furious. I needed that cunt. 

"Fuck Sergeant, I already came." 

"Good. Then cum some more, little slut. Cause I'm going to tear this cunt up." 

I was rutting like a stud, giving her my cock balls deep. Her tits were shaking on her chest as I rammed her as roughly as I could. She kept squeaking and begging for more cock, more cock. I gave her what I had. Jesus, I was just about to cum when I saw a light spread over the sky. Headlights. Shit! 

"Who's over there? Stand up and identify. Do it now!" 

I pulled my shrinking dick out of Lovall's cunt, and rose, lifting her up with me. I put my arm around her. This was not good. Not good at all. 

"Well, well. This is a pretty sight. Names and ranks. Got ID in those BDUs soldiers?" 

We identified ourselves and the sergeant of the MPs looked over our cards, and our bodies. I could see in the light of the Humvee's headlights that he was alone, and his prick was hardening in his own uniform, as he looked at Lovall's charms. 

"So what do we do now. You two are in deep shit. Know that Sarge? What am I to do?" 

"Sergeant, I can see this looks bad. Very bad. But I'm confident we can come to a compromise. One that will make everyone here happy. What do you say? Are we on the same page?" 

"I think we're all starting to get on the same page, Sergeant. Yes, we are indeed. You there, Private, get on your hands and knees there, little girl. Sarge, you want her to suck your cock? Cause I want her ass. Is that good, little tramp? You want me to fuck your cunt and your ass while you suck some prick?" 

"Please, please, that would be so fucking good, Sergeant. Oh fuck, yeah, more cock, please." 

Situations change fast, in war and in peace. And in relationships between people. I was ready now to get a blowjob. My cock was getting hard as I slid under Lovall's face. She was on her hands and knees and she grabbed my pecker and began stroking it. The MP was on his knees now with a fat cock in his hand. I heard Lovall grunt as he began feeding it into her cunt. 

"Mmmphh...good cock. Oh fuck me! Yes, fuck me more." 

I grabbed her head and forced it down onto my prick. I could feel her lips down on my balls. She had taken all of me into her throat, and gagged a little, but kept bobbing up and down, dripping slobber on my cock. As she did her body was being shaken by the thrusts from behind. She was getting all the fucking she could take about now. And I could tell she was enjoying it all. Some girls like sex. Our little Lovall fucking loved it. 

"Okay, okay. Now I fuck the ass. Yeah, let me slip this bad boy into that pucker hole. Oh shit, it's so fucking tight soldier. Umph! Yeah, yeah, oh fuck. Good fuck." 

I could feel Lovall wanting to bite my cock. She wanted it so badly. She was getting all she would take right now, but, even so, could have begged for more. I felt my cum building up and I burst out into her mouth. Some of my cum was dripping down onto my balls, but she sucked as much as she could, still grunting as she was fucked from behind. 

"Now, soldier, I'm giving you a present. Yeah, take my cum little girl. Jeez, fuck, take it... ah fuck." 

I had been squeezing my cock to give her more to swallow. Now her ass was filled with another sergeant's seed. And I knew she was glad to get it. He kept humping her, until he was starting to shrink. He pulled out, and took a handkerchief out of his hip pocket. 

"There, you're wiped clean, little private. Get your clothes on you two. I have to get going. I need to check in with HQ. We'll just forget this ever happened, shall we?" 

"Thanks, Sarge. Glad to meet you. And, yeah, I've forgotten all about this." 

He was off. He climbed into the Humvee and circled around and out of the obstacle course. I was helping Lovall get her clothes on, as I did the same for myself. Interesting night. I was thinking that my little private would be off to her first duty station soon, after completion of all her Basic Training. 

I wondered. Would she need something for a going away present?



Doing Your Duty Ch. 04



Private Lovall completed her training at Fort Meade. She was at the top of her class. Because she had done so well she was allowed to select her next duty station. She was going to Schofield Barracks in Hawaii. She would be there after a short leave. Her buddy, Private Donahue, was also going there. The two of them decided to find an apartment to share off base. Living on base would have been fine, but the waiting list for accommodations was months long. 

Combining their Basic Allowance for Housing allowed them to get a decent place, not far from base. They could live on their own, without constant supervision. It was just necessary to report to duty on time each day, fulfill their duties, and then be released until the next muster. It was going to be great serving in Hawaii. 

Lovall's first name was Ashley. Her friend, Private Donahue, was Molly. Ashley had very dark hair, which she had decided to cut in a short, pixie style. Her eyes were deep and compelling. She wore glasses, which drew attention to her eyes. When off duty she liked to wear scarlet lipstick. She was a sensual lady, and men almost always wanted her. And she wanted them. Sex was her joy, and her passion. Lots of it, and often. 

Molly was a red head. A small Irish lass, with freckles, and a giggly personality. The two of them had been battle buddies often during basic training. They got along well, and they both loved to call themselves cum sluts. That was their pride. They pleased the men who came into their lives, and they pleased each other. Since they both had just completed basic and advanced training they were in great physical condition. 

The 25th Infantry Division was headquartered at Schofield, and the two women were assigned to separate platoons, as combat photographers. The Company Commander for Lovall was a captain named Billings. She didn't see him often during duty hours. They were getting to know their duties and worked under their Squad Leaders. Lovall was getting training from her leader, Sergeant Wilson. It was a little stressful at first, being the new troopers, but they had been trained well, and they were part of their teams within a few weeks. 

"That's so fucking good, Molly. God, lick it girl, lick my pussy!" 

Molly was running her tongue over Ashley's clit, then down to her bare pussy. Ashley's mound was clean, swollen, and needing more sucking. Molly obliged. She loved Ashley's juicy folds. Ashley's fingers were in Molly's red hair, forcing her face into that moist, hot shell. They were in bed together, before arising to go on duty. 

"Oh yeah, put two fingers in. Fuck me. Please, faster. Ah fuck, I'm coming again. So good baby." 

Molly giggled, and then sucked on Ashley's clit, while finger fucking her and making more cream flow out. Moly liked licking up that cream, which she did now. And Ashley kept coming, shivering with pleasure. The alarm went off. 

"Damn, baby. We have to get ready for duty. We'll play more again. You tasted so fucking sweet today." 

"Of course, little slut, I'm always sweet." Ashley laughed. And then they got ready. They needed to catch the bus to the base in about thirty minutes. It was a rush, but they were in a great mood now. 

The next week a training exercise was scheduled for one of the Fighting Ranges on the base. It would take the unit out into the field for several days of simulated combat. Lovall was assigned to take pictures during the exercise, so she would get more experience in combat situations. Donahue's platoon was not scheduled to go out on the exercise. 

After two days sleeping in tents, and eating chow out in the field, Lovall was getting horny. She would tickle herself every night in her cot, and that was fun, but she wanted to be able to cry out when she made herself come. She needed to be alone and she was getting excited just thinking about it. During chow at midday she took her MRE and wandered away from the busy troops sitting around chatting and eating. 

There was a copse of trees close by. She entered the shadowy area, feeling cooler immediately. She could hear howitzer rounds being sent downrange, off in the distance. Field artillery units were out training as well as the infantry. Finding herself a comfortable spot against an Acacia tree she placed her weapon close at hand. Then she slipped her Army Combat Uniform pants down and gently slid her hand into her panties. She was already wet.

Lovall needed this. Her fingers were slowly caressing her slit, feeling the moisture, and sticking a finger in, imagining a large cock fucking her. One finger rubbed her clit, and the other hand stuck two fingers in, fucking her pussy, and making her cream drip out on the leaves. She was moaning. 

Her pleasure was reaching a peek and she was staring to cry out that she was coming. She was coming, and one hand was now squeezing her tits. She wanted to feel her own hot flesh. Her pussy was creaming and her nipples were hard as she began to come once more, whimpering, "coming, coming, oh fuck, coming." 

She opened her eyes when she heard the crackle of dry leaves. She looked up and saw her CO, Captatin Billings, standing there, looking down at her, with a hard cock in hand. He was stroking it as he smiled at her. 

She quickly twisted away, trying to hide herself. This was not what she wanted. Before she could get her pants buttoned up again his hands her on her shoulders. He pushed her down, then lifted her ass up, so she was presenting her rear to him. She wanted to cry out, but his hand covered her mouth.

"Don't fucking say anything you little tramp. I caught you messing with yourself out here alone. This is totally against regs. You know it you slut. Shut the fuck up. Hear me private?"

"Please, captain. I know I shouldn't be doing this. I'll get back to the unit. Please, no, captain. No! Please!"

He had pushed his cock into her slit and was deep within her cunt in moments. He slapped her face and then began fucking her.

"You want this, don't you? Speak up Private. Ah shit, tell me you want to fuck, girl!"

"God, no, no. Oh shit. Oh fuck. Yes, you fucker. Yes. Shit, fuck me, fuck me." 

"Yeah, unh, unh, oh fuck, good pussy, fuck, yes." 

Captain Billings grunted as he fed his soldier some hard cock. She wanted it. She was getting it. He humped her pussy with his hard cock. Harder and faster now. Needing to fill her with his spunk. He was about to come into her vagina when he looked up and saw another soldier approaching. He was almost about to wilt and withdraw, when he saw it was his Executive Officer. His second in command. 

"Hey, Lieutenant. Get your ass over here. Feed this troop some cock, XO. She can suck you while I fuck this pussy, man. You want that Lovall? Want to suck some cock?" He slapped her face again. 

Lieutenant Miyamoto was surprised. He'd followed his CO, wanting to have a short talk about up coming maneuvers. This was not what he'd imagined he would find. But his cock was getting hard as he watched his Captain fucking this dark haired beauty. He wanted some of her. He glanced around, saw they were alone, and freed his hardening prick.

"Come on private. Tell the XO you want to suck his dick. Tell him you little cunt!"

She whimpered as she felt the hard cock ramming into her cunt. She looked up at the Lieutenant.

"Please, sir, I need some cock to suck. Fuck and suck, yes, please fuck me, feed me cock, oh god

more cock."

Miyamoto was on his knees before her face and she was gobbling his cock, eager to suck down some of his man milk. Billings continued fucking her pussy from behind and the Lieutenant was fucking her face. She was in heaven. She loved the Army. Oh, fuck, she loved her life. 

"Ah... here it comes, I'm coming, little cum slut, take my spunk girl...fuck." 

Lovall was whimpering around the cock in her mouth and she felt the come filling her pussy. She grabbed the cock in her mouth and stroked it, wanting the Lieutenant to come in her mouth as she came. She wanted to swallow some sperm as her pussy twitched and came. She jerked the cock and bit the head, then sucked it harder, and Miyamoto groaned and began shooting come into her mouth. 

Billings slowly withdrew his prick and a cream pie formed around her vulval lips. He leaned down and licked her. At the same time Miyamoto was humping into her mouth and filling her throat with cream. She was in heaven, feeling the tongue and lips on her slit as she swallowed a wad of come. Miyamoto thrust one last time and then pulled out. 

The soldiers all gathered themselves together. Straightening up their ACUs and then moving off, returning to duty. Nothing had occurred here. Nothing was going on. Duty called them. But Capt. Billings did pat Pvt. Lovall on her ample ass, and grinned at her. She smiled tentatively. Not sure she had wanted to be fucked this way. 

That training exercise was a success. At least Ashley thought so. The next weekend that they had free she and Molly gathered their gear together and took a jaunt to the nearest beach. With no car it was just a process of taking the right buses necessary to get there. The trip was about one and a half hours. But they always enjoyed the sandy beaches here on Oahu island. 

Getting there about eleven in the morning, they spread out their towels, took off the clothes they were wearing over their bikinis, and displayed their assets to the world. They had both put on sunscreen. Molly especially needed it, because she was so pale, and freckled. Ashley rubbed the lotion on Molly's back and even around the front to her small titties. Molly felt her nipples get hard. 

Both girls were now protected, so they leaned back on their elbows and soaked up some sun. Wearing their sunglasses they could look around and note the men and women on the shore. Not a lot caught their eyes. But there were a few buff men that made them both feel an itch in their pussies. They talked about it to each other, pointing out the ones they each liked, and getting a little wet in their crotches.

Molly giggled as two men approached. They stopped, standing above the two ladies. These two had been a couple that they girls had admired. 

"Hi there, ladies. Are you going in the water? It's a bit chilly but nice once you get in. I'm Brad. This is my bud, Will." 

"We might. We might not. You can sit if you want. We're just getting some sun right now." 

Ashley gestured to the sand beside them. Molly giggled again. Brad sat next to Ashley, and Will dropped beside Molly. The conversation stretched out for an hour or so. At last the men asked if the women wanted anything from the nearest concession stand. They wanted to get some burgers and chips. 

The guys went off to get some food. They wore their hair high and tight. The ladies had recognized that they were probably in the military, and they were right. Both men were also stationed at Schofield, but not in an infantry unit. They were both supply sergeants, for different units. They were unlikely to run into each other on base, but it was good luck, the ladies thought, to have met them here. 

After eating, the four of them decided to go into the water. The sun was lowering into the west as they all ran into the water. The girls were laughing as the two men splashed them, and then grabbed them and tickled them. All were having fun. 

Standing in the water with the waves just below their shoulders, the men drew each girl close. Close enough for Ashley and Molly to tell that the men were aroused. Actually, the two women had been getting wet themselves, in more ways than one. Both liked men, and liked sex. This was fun. 

Brad made the first real move. He leaned down and kissed Ashley. Thoroughly, giving her tongue, which she returned, stroking his cheek. Giggling, Molly saw this, and pulled Will's head down to her red lips, too. Both Privates had no problem kissing Sergeants. But they had not told the men they were infantry soldiers. Just a little secret. 

Feeling a hardness pressing against her pussy Ashley reached down and stroked Brad stiff cock. He pressed his lips harder against hers, and groaned a little. He reached down, slipped his prick out, and then tried to place it into her slit. She helped, guiding it into her sticky pussy. He thrust inward, and she cried out. He began fucking her, holding her up by her butt cheeks, giving her his meat. Her legs were wrapped around his muscular waist.

Molly had stopped giggling and was now moaning as Will began fucking her too. In fact the two girls were pressed up against each other's back, while the men were ramming their hard cocks into the tight pussies. Now Ashley was biting Brad on his neck as her jammed all of his prick in, forward and back. Such good fucking she was thinking, and Molly was beginning to squeal as Will humped her roughly. 

The water had been a little cool, but they were both hot now, as the Sergeants filled both tight slits with meat, fucking and kissing. Squeezing each girls ass, and Brad had slipped a finger into Ashley's ass. She liked that, and kissed him harder, urging him to fuck her harder. 

Both girls had bare vulva mounds now filled with hard meat, and Molly joyfully cried out for all to hear. She wanted it harder, and rougher, and Will gave her what she needed. Ashley liked it rough too, and she was thrusting her hips into Brad's cock, forcing it to fill her deeper. Then she cried out too, as she began coming. Brad rammed harder as she did, and began filling her with his milk. 

Will yelled out for Molly to take him all, and started to spurt sperm into her, while her body shook, feeling another huge orgasm pass through her body. Both women were getting what they had needed. The male soldiers, too, were pleased. Happy as hell they had found these girls today. All kept coming and coming. At last it ended. 

The men looked around, to see if they had been noticed. It would not do for them to be caught like this in public. But, no worries, because the others on the beach had their own pleasures going on, sunbathing, necking or just carousing in the surf. 

Putting their softening pricks back into their suits, then men helped the ladies out and onto the shore. Slowly walking back up the beach towels, they discussed what plans they all had for the rest of the day. Ashley and Molly finally told Brad and Will they are in the Army, at Schofield. The two men just laughed. 

"Will and I are heading back after dark tonight. We were planning on staying here all day. If you girls want, we can give you a ride back. I think the busses stop a little early. Want to stay with us? We can get some dinner when it starts getting darker." 

"Sure. I'd like that. Just so long as we have a ride back to base we're cool. Right Molly?" 

"Oh yeah. I want to stay and play some more, on the beach." She giggled. 

The day passed with the foursome laughing and eating dinner later in the late afternoon. As the sun was setting each couple was sitting closer together. Down the beach about fifty yards away, a bonfire was burning, with a crowd of younger people around it, drinking and partying. Ashley could easily see her companions close by in the glow from the fire.

The sunset was perfect, and in the twilight the couples began making out again. Ashley's breasts were being squeezed by Brad and he finally slipped her top off, and began sucking her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, feeling that old feeling in her pussy. Her need for cock. She reached into his trunks and started stroking his long cock. He was hard, of course. Any man would have been. They ignored the other couple, quickly ridding themselves of clothing. 

Ashley pushed Brad down onto the beach towel, onto his back. His hard prick was standing tall, and she straddled him, lowering her wet slit down to take him slowly into her pussy. It was tight, but so fucking good. She began fucking him as he grunted and thrust himself up to fill her vagina. His hands were mauling her tits, pinching and pulling on her nipples. 

Glancing over, Ashley saw that Molly was riding her cowboy too. Molly was whimpering and begging Will to fuck her harder. Ashley now was lifting up higher and dropping down, taking cock deep into her pussy. Brad was getting a workout, and it was all he wanted. His breath was ragged as he fucked her, wanting to come for the second time today. 

Will was enjoying that tight, Irish slit. The little red head was using him, and he didn't mind. She was now racing to make herself come hard and long. She had felt several smaller orgasms already. She wanted the big one. Both girls wanted the big one. They were about to get it. 

It was Will who came first, spurting up into Molly's tight pussy. She squealed as she felt the hot spunk inside her. She quickened her up and down motion. Then all her cream squirted down, covering his prick, and spilling down to cover his pubic hair, and his balls. 

Ashley was working, too, to get her fill of come. Now it was her turn, and she started to come as she forced all of Brad's hard cock deep inside her. He felt her trembling and shaking and it pushed him over. Now his sperm shot out and gave her pussy a load of come. She kept shaking, coming over and over. 

At last they had all finished. Both girls collapsed onto the men's chests. They gradually rose up. It was getting time to get back. Now it was completely dark out as the bonfire was dying down. Time to get back to base. Actually, the women would be dropped off at their apartment. The two Sergeants lived in on-base housing. They were all home by eleven that evening. 

Our ladies had enjoyed their trip to the beach. There would be many more. But duty called also. They went back to work on the following Monday.

It was some few weeks later when Ashley was working late on a special project. Sergeant Wilson had allowed her to take charge of the work, and she wanted him to be proud. He had left for the day. Few people were still in the HQ building. It was quiet. When she was ready to leave she passed out of her area, locking up, and passed down the hall, approaching the offices of the CO and XO. A door opened, and Captain Billings appeared in the door way as she passed. 

"Hello, Lovall. Working late?" 

"Yessir, Captain." 

"Come in a second, Lovall. I meant to talk to you." 

They entered the first open area and then went into a single office space. Billings locked the door after them. He went to his chair and sat. Pointing to a chair, he motioned for Lovall to sit. She did, frowning a little as she did so. She was hoping this would turn out okay. 

"So, Private. You recall our little training exercise awhile back? Yes, that was an interesting field exercise. Don't you agree?" 

"Sir, I do, sir. It was a good exercise. Good training, sir." 

"Good, Lovall. Nice to hear it. So, my XO was able to give you a certain kind of training. I was really hoping I could repeat that training for your benefit, and mine, of course. Understood, Lovall?" 

"Yessir. Please sir, I prefer to choose who I train with, sir." 

"Yes. Understood. But this is the army. I'm doing the fucking choosing you little slut. Understood. Get up and show me what you did for the Lieutenant. Do it now Private." 

With that Lovall slowly got up and went to kneel in front of her captain. Her shoulders were slumped and her face was red with embarrassment. But she did as ordered. He had turned his chair around to face out, and she undid the buttons holding his ACU pants together. She unbuckled the belt, and spread the trousers apart, so she could reach in and release his now hardening cock. She saw the pre-cum on the tip. Her mouth lowered and she licked his cock head. 

"That's good, Ashley. Yeah, shit that's good. Suck me girl. Oh fuck, so fucking hot." 

Ashley sighed, deciding to get it over with. She licked in long strokes from the hairy base of his prick up to the tip, and back down again. Then she sucked in a ball, played with it, and moved to the other one, as her hand was stroking his prick, slowly, up and down. Billings was sighing with pleasure and his hands were in her dark hair, making sure her head didn't move away from his needy dick.




Doing Your Duty Ch. 04



Now her mouth had encircled his cock, and her face was bobbing down and then back up, quickly so that he was groaning with the pleasure she was giving him. She loved sucking cock. She did it well. She just hated being forced. But her body didn't know that. Her cunt was creaming now. And she wanted her reward. A load of come in her mouth, to savor and swallow. More bobbing up and down, fucking his cock with her wet, drooling mouth, and lips. She had completely given in to her urges. 

"You like, Captain? Am I a good cum slut? I love your cock, sir." She had stopped for a moment. 

"Oh fuck yes, Ashley. I'm Don. Call me Don. Jesus, baby suck me now, Ashley." 

"Okay, Don. I love your cock. I do. It's so hard. I'm going to suck all your come down. Okay, Don? Want that?"

She didn't wait for an answer. She went back to stroking his cock and running her tongue around the head of his cock. She wanted this come. She wanted it. She was coming herself now, in her uniform. Wetting the crotch with her pussy juices. Sucking cock did that to her. She loved cock. 

Jacking and sucking, and jacking and sucking. Taking as much as she could down her mouth and throat. Waiting for him to come. Her pussy was leaking, and she wanted that come. She needed it. She would come so hard when Don did. 

He groaned and rammed his cock into her face, and he shot her spunk into her mouth. Taking it all, and reveling in the sucking, she swallowed and gulped, and choked, as he filled her mouth and throat with a load of come. So fucking good. She loved come. Swallowing, and wanting more and more, and coming as he came. It was so fucking good. 

She drained her Captain. He gave his Private all he could, falling back into his chair. She licked him clean, and grinned up at him. He smiled back, and caressed her dark hair. Lovall slowly rose up, and so did Billings. He gave her a kiss on her lips, tasting his own come. Then she backed up. Smiling she helped him button up again, and buckled his belt. 

"That will be all, Lovall. You're off duty now. See you again tomorrow." 

"Thank you Captain. I'll be here." 

Walking out, Ashley knew that her tour of duty at Schofield was going to be very interesting. And fulfilling, surely. She smiled and headed back to her apartment. Molly was waiting.



Doing Your Duty Ch. 05



It was always good weather in Hawaii. Except when the storms came. Private Lovall was out on a training mission when a tropical storm came in and disrupted the exercise. But, a little wind and rain wasn't going to stop a field exercise for the infantry troops out on the range. They hunkered down, kept the tents and camo netting in place, and waited it out. 

The unit had gone out to the range the week before. Bad weather had not been predicted, but that didn't matter. Training had to go on. Ashley Lovall had been attached to the infantry platoon to record their efforts in the field. She was a combat photographer and the only female in the area, so she received some stares from fellow troopers. One of those was Staff Sergeant Jacob Anderson. 

It was late at night and Private Lovall was sharing a tent with seven other soldiers. They were all men, but she didn't mind being with them. She was a good soldier, and she never tried to look for special privileges because of her sex. She made do, like all soldiers do. Now she was listening to all the snoring going around her. She needed to take a pee. The storm had abated. In fact, it seemed to have stopped for now. She could see moonlight outside. 

She was quiet as she moved out, after putting a rain parka over herself, and slipping on her boots. She didn't bother putting on all of her Army Combat Uniform, but she did carry her weapon. No soldier in the field left their weapon unsecured. She intended to just go out, find a tree, and relieve herself. She moved to the nearest acacia trees, and found a spot to empty her bladder. 

As she had left the tent Sergeant Anderson was approaching the area. He was checking on his men, making sure they were all where they belonged. He would get a couple of hours of sleep after he knew everything was well.

He noticed Lovall heading out in the moonlight. He didn't recognize her at first, so he followed to see where this soldier was going.

He was moving quietly. He always did when in the field. This was combat training, and he took it seriously. That's why he was a staff sergeant at the age of thirty. He was a good soldier. He followed Lovall and saw her lifting her parka as she squatted and began pissing. She softly moaned as the pee squirted out, giving her a little tingle. She was horny. 

So was Anderson. As soon as he noted who was there, with her legs spread apart in the moonlight, he felt a movement in his crotch. He backed up behind an acacia, and quickly pulled his hardening cock out of his ACU pants. He started stroking as she was wiping her pussy with some tissues she always carried for this purpose. 

Then, she swiftly glanced around, and seeing no one, she leaned back against the acacia. She began rubbing her clit with a thumb and put two fingers into her shaven pussy. Her slit was still a little damp from the piss, and now was dripping a little fluid from her finger fucking. She moaned softly and licked her fingers before continuing to fondle her swollen pussy lips. 

Anderson's prick was getting a workout from his calloused hand. His mouth was wide, allowing him to breathe heavily while maintaining silence. Lovall had no idea he was observing her, or that he was getting harder with each stroke. Then as she shuddered with a come he moved quietly towards her. Lovall had her eyes closed, and her pussy was now pulsing with another orgasm. 

He was about a yard from her when her eyes came open. In the light from the full moon she could see another soldier, and he had his hand holding a hard cock. She whimpered as she recognized Sergeant Anderson. She had noticed him too. He was just to her taste in men. But this was not how she wanted it to happen. She opened her mouth to protest.

He was there, holding his hand over her mouth. It was happening again. She was going to be used. She put her hands up to struggle and he grabbed her hair. He jerked her close to his face.

"Little sluts need to be calm and take what is given to them. Understood you tramp? Understood?"

His hand was on her neck now, choking her. She could barely breathe. No. Not again.

"Going to be a good girl? Yes? Nod your fucking head you cunt!"

She nodded. She was giving up. He was going to use her body somehow. She knew that. She would enjoy it. She knew that too. Maybe she was a whore. Fuck it. She needed cock. She reached out and began to stroke the hard prick in front of her.

This was heaven for Anderson. He allowed her to begin licking his cock gladly. He needed this badly now. His rough hands went to her dark hair, and he slowly fed hard cock into her eager mouth. Her glasses glinted in the moonlight. He started fucking her face with more force now. 

Her moans were muffled but she expressed pleasure with his movements by gripping his balls and gently massaging them. Then, when he paused in his fucking, she took the opportunity to lick and then suck in each nut. He gripped his cock and jacked it, as she was licking around the base of his dick. Her middle finger entered his pucker and she engulfed his cock with her hot, wet mouth once again. 

She was pleasing her own pussy with one hand, leaning back against the tree. He was continuing to fuck her face. He knew he was close to coming, and he didn't want to get any on her gear. He whispered that he needed to shoot. She became more vocal. She took her mouth off his cock just to beg him to let her swallow it all. 

That was no problem for the sergeant. He loved watching women taking his sperm and enjoying it. This private was in for a treat he was thinking. He grunted and began shooting his sticky come into her open mouth. She was letting out a mewling sound, so eager to take his come was she. His cock spurted several strong stringsand then he used his hand to squeeze out a few more drops for her still open mouth. 

She swallowed all he gave her, as he caressed her hair. She looked up at him, and her teary eyes were glittering in the moonlight from the sky. Then he helped her rise up, and he leaned down to kiss her still wet lips. This surprised her a little but she returned the kiss gratefully and felt something stirring in her insides. It felt odd. 

"Get back to your cot private. You need to sleep for tomorrow. That was great, but let's be careful now. Is that clear, soldier?" 

"Yes, sergeant. On my way." 

She wondered a little as she walked away. She actually smiled to herself. She got to sleep after thinking about Sergeant Anderson with some pleasure. Morning came early, and they were all up and going about their duties. The field exercise continued for another week and then they returned to the main base of Schofield Barracks on a Saturday afternoon. They turned in their gear and weapons and Lovall was released. She caught a bus out to her off base apartment with Private Donahue. 

"Ashley! How was the Range training? No problems? Get some good pictures?" That was Molly, her room mate, and fellow combat photographer. 

"It was fine. No problems. Lots of pictures. I'll be getting them developed this coming week. Give me a kiss, sweet friend." 

The two kissed and then, smiling, they went in to their bedroom. Ashely was glad to be home and eager to play with Molly. But first she needed a shower. She had to wash the grit and grime off of her body. 

"Can I help you get cleaned up, Ash?"

"Sure baby. Climb in with me and scrub my back."

Both girls stripped, with Molly giggling, and got into the shower together. With the soap lathered up Molly started rubbing Ashley's breasts, and down around her hairless pussy. Ashley was smiling as she returned the favor. Soon Molly was on her knees, with the water cascading down on her red hair, Her mouth was glued to Ashley's dripping slit, and Ashley's hand held her head as she fucked her pussy against Molly's face. She came quickly, but needed more. 

"Let's finish up here. I'm clean enough little girl. I want to do something in the bedroom." 

"Okay Ash. What're you gonna do?" 

"Get your ass in there. You'll get what you need and what I want, okay sweetie?" 

Naked, they went into the bedroom. Ashley had a pixie cut of dark hair. Her tits were luscious looking. Molly had sucked them many times. Molly's titties were smaller, and conical. Her hair was kept shoulder length, except when on duty. It was rather curly. Both girls kept their vulvas clean of pubes. They agreed that licking pussy was hot. 

"Get up on the bed, little slut." 

"I will Ashley. What do you want me to do?" 

"Just get on her hands and knees, cum slut." 

"Hey, you're the cum slut, you whore." Molly giggled. 

"Okay, we're both cum sluts. Now spread your legs. You need a good fucking." 

Ashley had been putting on a strap on she had pulled from a drawer. She spread K-Y over the dildo. Then she got up on the bed, knelt down, and slowly but surely fucked her friends dripping pussy. Slowly at first, as Molly leaned back to accept more of the thick fake cock. Then she reached forward, grabbed Molly's hair, pulling her head back, and began ramming that pussy hard and deep. Molly cried out, begging for more. 

As she pumped her friend's pussy Ashley was actually thinking of Sgt. Anderson. She was imagining him fucking her wet pussy. As she thrust into Molly she almost could feel herself being fucked by him, and her pussy was tingling, wishing he was here. She had never really felt this way before. She wanted him. In many ways. She kept ramming Molly, and Molly was crying out, as both girls began coming from their fun.

As they lay together afterwards Molly asked about the exercise. Ashley was hesitant to tell her about her sexual experience. Something made her shy. They had told each other everything in the past. Now she was reticent. She wasn't sure why. Maybe this time was different. Perhaps this could be a special relationship. She didn't want to jinx it. They drifted off to sleep in each others arms. 

It was the next week when Private Lovall looked up from her work table to see Sergeant Anderson entering her area. He looked around and approached her, after saying hello to her team leader. He smiled at her, and she smiled back. This was nice. She had wondered if she would see him again. It was a large base. They might never run into each other. But here he was. 

"Hello, private. So, just thought I'd stop by. I was in this building to drop off some reports. How have you been? Life treating you well?" 

"Yes, it is sergeant. It's great. Yes, I think it's going great. Thank you Sergeant Anderson." 

"So, anyway, glad to hear it. Well, I need to get to work. Anyway, here's my card. You know, if you need anything. That's my number. Okay, so I'll see you sometime." 

He waved to Sergeant Wilson as he left the room, and Lovall clutched the card, quickly putting it into a pocket, and re-buttoning it. 

She waited one day, and then couldn't wait anymore. His card had his cell phone number on it. She took a chance, calling it after she was off duty for the day. He answered on the second ring. 

"Sergeant Anderson speaking." 

"Hi. It's Private Lovall. Ashley Lovall. You remember? Is this okay? For me to call? Is it alright? I mean, I thought I'd call and see how you were." 

"Great. I'm great. Yeah, private, I mean Ashley, yeah I'm fine. Actually, I was heading out from the office. What do you think? I mean, I need to get some chow off base. Would you like to join me? We could meet at the Baan Thai. You know the one? Just about a mile from base?" 

"Oh yeah. I've eaten there. Sure. I need to change into civvies now. I'll meet you there in about thirty minutes. Is that okay?" 

"Sure. I'll change too. I'll be there. Great Ashley. I'll see you."

As she hung up she grinned. Who knew? This seemed to be going fine. She got to her apartment, changed quickly, left a note for Molly that she was going out, and headed to the restaurant.

Both soldiers were surprised how well the evening went. They ate a good meal, and stayed on talking until it was late, drinking cups of tea. It didn't seem to matter what they talked about. It was just pleasant to share their time together. Within minutes of sitting down they had been calling each other Ashley and Jacob. By the end of the evening they were like old friends. Finally, Jacob said they needed to head out. He had a car outside in the lot. 

"So you need to tell me how to get to your place. I have no idea where you live." 

"I'm not too far away, Jacob. I could use a drink. Do you want to come upstairs for a drink?" 

"Oh yeah, yeah. That's great. Sure. Heading for your place then. It's Saturday tomorrow. I don't have duty. Do you, Ashley?" 

"No. No. I'm free until I need to be at work on Monday." 

It was fairly close. They were there in ten minutes, and went upstairs. She noticed that Molly was out. He sat on the sofa, while she made some drinks for them. She then joined him and they toasted to good times. Ashley smiled, being a little shy now that she alone with him in her apartment. She had hopes. She really liked him She didn't want this to be just a one time thing. She had hopes. 

"I really did like what we did. You know? Out on the range? I liked that, Jacob. Is that okay to say?" 

"Jesus, yeah. It's fine. I liked it too. I liked it so much. So, I'm going to kiss you now. That's going to be okay, also. Come here, private." 

He reached for her, and she fell into his arms, her lips seeking his, and they kissed. It was soft and tender at first, and then more ravenous. He was kissing her as if he was starving. And he may have been. Jacob Anderson had always been a shy man. He'd had to take pussy when he could get it. Maybe be a little forceful. But this girl was someone he wanted. He wanted her badly. And he was not going to blow it this time. 

Ashley was so thankful that he was here. The perfect man, she had thought so many times this evening. Strong, and a good soldier. And thoughtful and bright. Perfect. She wanted him. She was caressing his high and tight hair, and his hands were holding her close, kissing her neck, and moaning with need. 

She broke it off, looked into his eyes, and then stood up, taking his hand. She was drawing him into her bedroom, and he was not reluctant. Not in the least. His cock was hard now, and he wanted to please her. He wanted to please both of them. He was eager for this. He wanted to make love to this woman. This lovely, sweet woman. 

This was their first time. Really, the truly first time to make love. They both wanted it to be perfect. So they each were shyly helping each other take off their clothes. It was a time of discovery. Jacob saw her perfect breasts emerge and he wanted to suck the hard nipples. Ashley saw his muscular chest and she caressed it. Both were gently touching the other. His hard-on was touched by her soft hands, and his calloused fingers tried to be gentle with her swollen pussy lips. 

He was kissing her again, now that they were disrobed. Then he picked her up. He carried her over to her bed, placing her on the coverlet with her legs hanging down the end of the bed. He knelt and began praising her humid pussy lips with his mouth and fingers. He had not tasted pussy in a long time. He was hungry, stroking his prick and licking up and down her labia. She squirmed and sighed. 

When he had helped her come more than once he decided he needed to use her pussy with his cock. She had been begging for him to fuck her for several minutes. It was time to oblige his little lover. He lifted her soft but muscular legs up onto his shoulders. He pressed her knees back against her tits. And his prick slipped easily into her sucking pussy. 

He was being gentle, but her delicate hands grabbed his ass cheeks, and she pulled him into her. Ashley needed to be fucked roughly by this man. He was happy to give her what she wanted. Very happy, indeed, as his fucking became more intense. He was rutting now. Like an animal, taking her pussy and using it. She was crying now, real tears, and wanting him to love her. He was, thrusting deep and hard. Fucking her, and adoring her at the same time. It was good. 

They were so busy they had not noticed Molly. She had returned from a date, and, hearing something in the bedroom, she was now peeking around the edge of the doorway. Ashley was getting fucked, and Molly was starting to cream with lust. 

The girls had no secrets, usually. But she didn't recognize this guy. No matter. She went quietly over to the corner, where a chair was, and lifted up her skirt. She put her fingers on her thong, pushed it aside, and began tickling her sticky pussy lips. One hand reached up to squeeze her hardening nipples, as fingers rubbed her little clit. She sighed, and began enjoying the show. 

Jacob was fucking his little lover harder and harder. His need to come was making him work her pussy like she was a tramp, but she loved it. She loved him. She was thinking that she didn't want to lose this one. He was her guy now. Her soldier. She was going to make it so, and she cried out, needed more fucking, more loving.

"God, baby, fuck me hard. Please, love me baby, fuck me."

"You're mine, little girl. My pussy, mine. Ah shit, gonna come baby. Take my come. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." 

She eagerly accepted his juices as they spurted into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he released them. He kept humping her with a slower speed, gradually stopping, looking into her eyes, and leaning down to kiss her red lips. 

Meanwhile, Molly was coming herself, in a massive orgasm. She was a squirter, and her pussy shot out fluids, as she cried out. The two on the bed looked over. Ashley just laughed, so Jacob assumed it was cool. He pulled out his soft cock, and Ashley quickly leaned down to lick it clean. She liked the taste of come, both hers and his. Then she turned to her friend. 

"Molly, you slut. Get out of here. You're a tramp, girlfriend. Go on." 

"Okay, okay. Learn to close your bedroom door. Hi there stud. I'm Molly. We can talk later." 

That was the beginning. The ending was a year later. Private Ashley Lovall and Staff Sergeant Jacob Anderson were joined together as wife and husband. Molly was one of the witnesses. They shared an apartment after that, and Jacob was able to get all the pussy he needed now. And she loved it rough. That was a plus for both of them.