Our outfit was being deployed to the Persian Gulf for Operation Desert Shield so we decided to go out and have a farewell party for ourselves. We decided to hold our little get together at a bar of a popular Hotel in Virginia Beach. After arriving, several of us decided to get rooms for the evening (after all, it's impossible to get a DUI on an elevator). Thankfully, I decided not to share a room with anyone, and as I found out later, this was one of the best decisions I could had made. We met in the bar a short time later. The place was dimly lit, as most are, and the D.J. was playing top 40's music. It was early and there weren't many people in the bar yet. We sat around talking about what lay ahead for us, joking about how there would not be any more beer until we got back and of course sex. The married guys were talking about how they were going to go home and rock their wives world. The single guys were talking about how they hoped they would get lucky that night. Then there was me, just sitting there listening to all of that testosterone being poured forth as the spoken word. People came in and people left as the evening progressed. The macho men were still playing a game of sexual one upmanship and didn't notice the young, leggy blonde enter the room unescorted. I sat there watching her for a few minutes waiting for her date to come in from parking the car. After 15 minutes it became very obvious that she was alone. Just as I was about to offer to buy her a drink, this guy sits down and starts talking to us. He said he thought we were military from our haircuts and the topic of the, now very loud, conversation. After discovering that we were to go play in the gulf soon, he offered to buy a round. Well, no self respecting sailor ever turns down a drink and my attention was temporarily diverted from the blonde. A couple drinks later, he singled me out for someone to talk to. He commented on the blonde that I was scoping out earlier and I responded in agreement that she was a knock-out and was well worth an effort to get to know better. When I commented that she was probably out of my league, he countered with' "you would be surprised". With that he stood up and walked directly to her table and sat down. "That lousy bastard" I thought to myself, "he stole her right out from under me". A few moments later my opinion of him changed dramatically when he pointed directly at me and she nodded her head 'yes'. He then rose and returned to my table. "She want's to meet you", he said. I went with him back to her table and introductions were made. After a couple more drinks we were on the dance floor. The music had slowed and as we slow danced I felt her hips press against my cock. It was almost as though she were sizing me up, or sending a signal. Either way I was turned on and stiffening up. She sensed this, smiled, and pressed against me even harder. Well, it doesn't take a ship to land on me to get my attention and I eased my hand down her back to the top of her ass. Once there, I pulled her closer, oblivious to my surrounding, and gave her a deep kiss on the lips. Seeing this, my friends let loose with the whistles and cat calls. I looked at her and said, " I apologize for my friends, they're just jealous". She replied, "That's all right, does it make you nervous?" I replied, "No, just embarrassed, I wish there were a way to get even with them". Smiling, she said, "Oh there is. When I excuse myself to go to the powder room, go and sit with them. When I return, come back and sit with me, but forget your room key, I'll do the rest" and off she went. When I rejoined my friends I was barraged with questions, all to which I gave vague answers. When she returned she motioned for me to come over to where she was and we walked out together. She then returned to where I had left my room key and said, "Goodnight boys, and oh, by the way" as she picked up the keys "he'll see you in the morning" and she walked back out of the bar. When she got to me I thanked her for her help to get even and offered to walk her to her car. She smiled again and said, "No that's all right you don't have to walk me to my car, but you can walk me to your room" and off we went. As we were walking through the lobby I saw the guy that introduced us. I told her that I wanted to go thank him and she whispered softly into my ear, " Why don't you invite him to join us, that is if it's O.K. with you". Without hesitation, I walked over and shared the idea with him and 10 minutes later we're all in my room. Just like a fine wine, the moment was to be savored, not gulped, so we engaged in some conversation. It turns out that Tom, the stranger, was into watching more than participation and I admit, I am a little nervous about performing for someone else, but when I weighed the rewards, I quickly got over it. As we sat on the bed and talked some more, Pam's hands slid between our respective groins and began to stroke both of us through our trousers. That's about all it took for me to spring into action, especially since Tom wanted to watch. I stood up and faced her as she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, pulled them down to my knees and took my semi erect cock into her mouth. I didn't want to lose a single moment of the pleasure that I was experiencing so I asked Tom if he would do the honors of helping Pam out of her clothes. First was the blouse, slowly, torturously he unbuttoned each button and then slid it down her shoulders and off of her arms, exposing two beautiful breasts harnessed in a lacy top bra. I would estimate that they were about a 38-c and I wasn't disappointed to see the puffy nipples either as he proceeded next to remove her bra. Next, he knelt in front of her and unzipped her skirt. She raised her hips as slid it down her long, shapely legs, all the while she never missed a single stroke of my cock with her lips. Soon, her panties joined the other garments on the floor. Tom then eased her knees apart, without much resistance, and leaned forward to get a better look at her very moist pussy. His thumbs perched on her outer lips, moved outward and spread her pussy open, as he leaned forward again to taste her. Slowly at first, then quickly picking up speed, his tongue assaulted her clit. The faster he ate her, the faster she blew me. Just as I ready to cum, Tom pulled back and said, "I think she ready for you now". As if on cue, Pam eased back on the bed and spread her legs wide open, took me by the hand, and guided me to her. I took a position between her legs and lowered myself to the edge of the bed. She grasped my cock, stroked it a couple of times, then eased it into her hot, tight pussy. I thought I would fuck her slowly and make her cum several times, but she had other plans. She began to fuck me instead. I just stood there and as she thrusts her hips back and forth against my cock, deep with each thrust, with enough force to move me back a half step each time. It didn't take much time before she began to claw at the bedspread and moan loudly. I could feel her tensing up as she moaned "I'mmmcccuummmmmiinnggggggg" and cum she did, over and over again. When the fog cleared, I remembered that Tom was in the room. I looked over and he had his stiff cock in his hand and was stroking it slowly. From the look on his face though, it appeared that he had just slowed down. I asked him if he wanted to take over and he answered, "No, you're doing fine, but I bet she'd really love it up her ass". I looked at him and said, " what, are you kidding, I seriously doubt she'd go for that". Pam spoke up and said, "Why not ask me, you may like the answer". so I did and she immediately rolled over and raised her butt cheeks into the air. I would be lying if I said I didn't about blow my load right then and there. In font of me was the most beautiful pair of cheeks just begging to be invaded. I moved in behind her and eased my cock back into her pussy as my finger began to explore be ass. As before, she began to thrust against me, squeezing my cock on every forward stroke, while at the same time driving my finger deeper into her ass . I used my free hand to collect some of her juices to help lubricate her ass and before long I was able to get a second and then a third finger into her. Feeling that she was well prepped, I slid my cock out of her pussy and without missing a stroke, eased it into her asshole. Just the head at first, then a few strokes later the mid-shaft and finally the whole thing. I wanted to take it easy so as not to hurt her, and to prolong my pleasure, but she had other ideas. She picked up the pace with each stroke until I was fucking her ass like a piston in a race engine. I motioned for Tom to move up to her head and told her to suck his cock. Tom positioned himself and she took him hungrily into her mouth like a child eats spagetti. Pam matched her thrust against my cock with her sucking of Tom's cock. Off of his, down on mine, up on mine, down on his, as though she were a rocking horse. She was working her magic on me and I was at the point that I knew I wouldn't be lasting much longer. As I felt my balls beginning to tighten and my load beginning to build, I pulled out. I had Pam roll over onto her back as I pulled off the condom. I put my cock into her hungry mouth and she began to suck hard on it. I let out a moan and announced to the world that I was about to cum, to which Tom said. "Oh, God, so am I"". Pam took me out of her mouth and began stroking both of us with her hands. She opened her mouth wide just as Tom and I both started to cum all over her chest, neck and face. Load after load spewed forth until all were satisfied. Not having had enough, Pam inserted two fingers into her pussy and frigged her clit until she came again, all the while sucking the remaining drops of cum out of Tom and I. After she had showered, I offered to walk her to her car. She said that she didn't drive to the bar. When asked how she got there that evening, Tom replied, " I brought her here, she's my wife, and it's her birthday". As Pam was leaving, she stopped, gave me a big kiss and thanked me for her present. I spent the next 6 months with my SEAL detatchment, as their corpsan, thinking back to that evening and wondering if I should be return to the same bar the same time next year..... Author: Doc |