Chapter 21 - Armed Services Committee Research
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"Some rich bitch trolling for soldier cock, it happened last year when we were
here," said Master Sergeant Abraham 'Abe' Sharpe. Abe was a tall rugged looking
non-commissioned officer. Abe Sharpe was considered one of the very best of the
elite Special Operations soldiers. He and the five other members of his unit
were seated in a large corner booth of 'The Right Flank" lounge. The Right
Flank was located just outside the main gate to Fort Bragg, North Carolina.
Three members of the opposite sex were seated with them.
"I remember her. Amanda was her name and cock sucking was her game. But she
didn't look anywhere near as good as that piece, that's mighty fine," stated
Lance Corporal Leroy Stewart, the tall black member of the unit who specialized
in communications and languages. Leroy was second generation Army. His father
had bought the big one in Vietnam.
"Better than mighty fine, that what I call a fucking A-1 piece of ass," said
Abe in his East Tennessee accent.
"You guys are disgusting. She's probably just stopped by for a quiet drink
before she goes to a party. I bet she's an officer's wife," said Kay Trabert
feeling a touch of jealousy that the soldiers whose hands were busily stroking
her thighs were paying so much attention to a female all the way across the
room.
What the hell they looking at her for? She's not here with her legs spread
wide letting you bastards play with her cunt thought Kay in exasperation.
Kay and her best friend Barbara Banks had agreed to meet Abe and his team for
drinks and dancing. Both women were in their early thirties and married to
"lifers" who were in charge of their own respective Special Ops units. Kay's
hair was currently dyed blonde. Her most noticeable physical attribute was her
36D breasts that she had purchased from a local plastic surgeon with the divorce
settlement from her first marriage. Barbara managed the local franchise of the
SuperFitness health club. Kay and Barbara had retained their figures through a
regimen of Spin, Kick Boxing, and Step Aerobics classes.
"If you expect to fuck a Special Ops soldier, you got to keep in shape like
they do," was how Barbara expressed it when she taught the occasional aerobics
class.
Both Kay and Barbara were regulars at The Right Flank in what was jokingly
referred to as the "Night Ops Brigade". It was common knowledge among Special
Ops enlisted men that those two married women along with other single and
married women who lived in the Fort Bragg area were willing to party with
enlisted soldiers rotated back for rest and retraining. Kay and Abe were old
friends. So when she got his email asking her to get five of the girls together
and meet Abe's unit at The Right Flank for a return home celebration, Kay
agreed, considering it nothing out of the ordinary.
To Kay and Barbara, evenings like tonight were a small compensation for being
a soldier's wife. In return for an evening away from the kids and television,
the women were willing to let the soldier's hands wander while they danced and
talked. The girls knew that their husbands or live-in boyfriends didn't object
to the occasional playing around while they were overseas.
"A little feel never hurt anybody," was how Kay's husband put it. To an
amazing extent, Kay and Barbara and their husbands were in denial how these
evenings usually ended. After last call, the finale would probably be a quick
fuck or blowjob in the back seat of Kay's SUV. Tonight's problem was that all
the other women who normally went along on these evenings either had other plans
or sick kids at home. Kay looked over at Mario's wife Patty thinking she'd be no
help in the back seat. She looked scared to death. Obviously, Press and Mario
were playing with her under the table and she was having a difficult time
coping. Kay pictured herself and Barbara having to hump all six guys. Barbara
and she had talked about being gang banged on the drive over to the Right Flank.
"I'm not sure I want to do this. Six of them and two of us, we'll get a
reputation. Harry would be pissed if he thought I was doing groups, Harry
doesn't mind that I occasionally screw around as long as it's one soldier at a
time and it doesn't get serious. We should have called this off until we could
get three other women to come," said Barbara.
"I called everybody I knew. I even asked Danny's third grade teacher since
she's getting a divorce. But she's already in a relationship. I tried to get
more women even up to the last minute. I even asked Michelle but she has a bad
cold," said Kay.
"Has she lost any of that weight she gained with the baby?"
"Last time I saw her at the BX, she said she'd lost ten pounds but I couldn't
see where. Her ass was as big as a barn door," said Kay.
"Just as well she didn't come. The guys wouldn't have been happy if we'd
showed up with her looking the way she does. Oh well, I guess we'll have to go
with the flow as they say."
"I know. Let's just hope that whatever we do, doesn't get broadcast all over
the base," said Kay.
"I'm still scared shitless that someone is going to tell Harry what happened
the last time I went out with Lobetti's unit just rotated back from Iraq. I
drank too much and passed out. One of them had an apartment over off Belvedere
Avenue. They took me and two other girls there. Unfortunately I was totally
blown away. Those assholes stripped up, screwed us and took some pictures. If
Harry ever sees those pictures, my ass is headed for the divorce court," said
Barbara.
"Harry would never leave you no matter what you did. He's crazy about you,"
said Kay.
"Harry's okay with a little messing around. He just doesn't want to be married
to the biggest whore at Fort Bragg, " said Barbara.
"It's not exactly like he and Don keep themselves pure while they've on
assignment," said Kay.
"Those two never met a female they didn't want to fuck," said Barbara. Plus
they think they're entitled because they risk their lives for their country.
Since when does serving your country give you a license to fornicate"?
"Last time, Don got back, he made me pretend I was a prostitute he met in
Kabul. Lately, he's been into what he calls "role playing". He taught me a few
phrases in Pustun. He even brought me this dress like the women in Kabul wear.
Let me tell you the women over there stay covered up. This dress, Don called it
a burka, you could barely see out of the damn thing," said Barbara.
"Sounds kinky," said Kay.
"Kinky, it was more weird. I had to darken my eyes with mascara to where I
looked like a raccoon and paint this strange symbol on my face. While I was
blowing him, he played Afghani music on the stereo. Later, he admitted this
hooker was only fourteen. She must have been pretty good. Don kept calling me by
her name while we were doing it. Sometimes I think he should go into therapy,"
said Barbara.
"At least Don makes an effort to keep things interesting. Harry comes home,
sends the kids to a movie, then climbs on, bend me double, and pounds away until
he shoots. He keeps at it until he's worn out then rolls over and goes to sleep.
My orgasm is not his concern," said Kay.
"All this talk about sex is making me horny," said Barbara as they pulled into
the parking lot at The Right Flank. "I'm glad I wore a thong. This pussy needs
some play time."
"Well if you're horny, we've probably come to the right place to get that
taken care of," said Kay.
Barbara's husband had been gone for four months and she was feeling a
definite itch between her legs. Still, being the object of a soldier's gangbang
was somewhat beyond what the girls were normally willing to experience. Soldiers
like to talk and Special Operations was a close-knit group. Guys didn't want to
look around the campfire and not see a single face that hadn't screwed their
wife. The upshot was that a little hanky panky with a soldier just back from the
war zone was okay along as the wife was discreet and didn't make a habit of it.
Still rules like that was a little fuzzy and made to be broken especially where
there was booze involved.
"You told me once that you and the other cheerleaders screwed the entire
football team after they won the state championship," said Kay as they exited
the SUV.
"That was different, I wasn't married. I was just a high school kid and in
love."
"With the team?" asked Kay.
"No, with the quarterback, Alonzo Moore, the most beautiful lean, muscular,
black body a girl could imagine. 6'5" tall and his other parts were in
proportion to his height."
"Wow, I bet that tickled your plumbing," said Kay
"He touched me in ways that no other man has," said Barbara.
"So if you were in love with Alonzo, why screw the whole team?" asked Kay.
"It was a package deal. I was head cheerleader and the coach asked me to offer
the team an incentive if they won the big one. In my little Texas town, winning
the state high school football championship was about as big as it gets. It was
like winning the World Series. We cheerleaders got together and decided that
since our school had never won a state championship it was worth it. Even my mom
said it was okay," said Barbara.
"Your mom knew?"
"I told you that I had the kind of mom I could talk to about anything. Hell,
my Mom would have put on her old cheerleader outfit and screwed the team herself
if she could have gotten away with it. Of course, Daddy would have killed her.
But my Mom was more like a big sister. I was a very lucky girl when it came to
my Mom," said Barbara.
"Did the coach get in on the reward?"
"Of course, silly, Coach Davis was first. I did him myself while everybody
watched. We got things rolling."
"Where did this sacred event take place?" asked Kay.
"The locker room right after the game. They carried the wrestling mats in from
the gym. It lasted until the morning sun dawned on Texas. My pussy was so sore
it hurt to walk for a week. There were forty-four players on the team, a coach
and two assistants plus an equipment manager. There were eight girls on the
varsity cheerleading squad. I got my brains fucked out. "
"So what do you think will happen tonight?" asked Kay.
"I think there's a good likelihood, you and I are going to get plowed by each
and every one of Abe's unit except Mario and he may climb on in the confusion if
his new wifey doesn't mind. I just hope they can keep their mouth's shut."
"Mario's new wife will be there. She can help," said Kay.
"Yea, lots of help, she'll be, they been married six months and he's been gone
for most of it. If we're lucky, she'll take care of Mario. I hope he clued her
in about what's expected. I don't want to see her jump two feet in the air the
first time someone puts a finger in her twat."
"So one of us takes on three and the other two, we'll draw straws or
something."
"The problem is that once we start, they'll just keep piling on. I could see
us getting screwed five or six times each."
"Same number as a basketball team," giggled Kay.
"Very funny. I hope you brought some extra condoms."
Kay and Barbara's husbands belonged to a Special Operations group still
deployed overseas. None of the men in Abe's unit were currently married or had a
significant other except for Technical Sergeant Mario Escobar. He was seated
beside his new bride, Patty. It was Patty's first time at The Right Flank. She
and Mario had been married six months but Mario had been sent to Afghanistan a
week after their wedding. He only returned last week. During Mario's overseas
tour, Patty had lived with her parents in Tupelo, Mississippi. She had only
moved to Fort Bragg when Mario returned to the states.
Patty was concentrating on keeping her hands firmly wrapped around the beer
bottle in front of her. She was having a difficult time ignoring Mario's and his
friend Press's hands. Under the table, they were massaging her upper thighs and
taking turns running their fingers across her clit and vagina. They seemed to
be making a game of it. Patty had come mentally prepared for a little grab ass
with the other members of Mario's unit. She hadn't expected that Mario and Press
would be taking turns playing with her pussy five minutes after they arrived.
As soon as Patty slid into the booth, Mario had reached under the table and
parted Patty's legs and pushed her thong panty to one side exposing her sex.
"Just stay like that," he warned as his fingers rubbed up and down her slit.
As soon as Mario's fingers moved away, Press's fingers replaced his. Patty was
new to the role of soldier's wife. She had never dreamed that Mario would share
her with other soldiers.
For a good ten minutes, Press and Mario had been alternating according to a
pattern that at first seemed completely random. After a while, Patty realized
there was a definite pattern. The number of strokes would always add up to six.
Mario would make two slow passes over Patty's pussy and then Press would make
four. Or Press would make one and Mario five. It was only after a period of
being teased almost the point of orgasm that Patty realized that Press and Mario
were using an eye blink code to exchange signals about how many times they would
stroke Patty's vagina. Patty recalled from somewhere that soldiers were taught
an eye blink code to use if they were captured and had to communicate silently.
Special Ops soldiers were known to be a little over the top thought Patty and
this proves it.
My husband of a little more than six months and his best friend are using my
pussy to practice their code thought Patty. If they don't stop soon, I'm going
to stand up, grab my cunt and have a screaming orgasm.
Patty took a swallow of beer to calm her nerves. Patty's nineteen-year-old
glands were working overtime producing lubricant. She was afraid if she stood
up, everyone would see a large wet spot on the back of her pale yellow skirt.
God if I get any wetter down there, I'm going to slide right off this vinyl
seat on the floor thought Patty.
Patty was nervous about what was expected of her tonight. Before they left
their base housing for The Right Flank, Mario had explained to her how it was
between Special Ops and wives and girl friends. It had started with a discussion
over what she was wearing.
"Patty, I thought you were going to wear the yellow skirt and the yellow thong
panties, I bought you at the mall this morning." Patty had come out of the
bedroom wearing a conservative black skirt.
"I was saving that for when it was just the two of us. The skirt's awfully
short. I wouldn't want the men in your unit to get the wrong idea about your
wife." Patty had been surprised when Mario had insisted on the purchase of a
skirt that didn't even reach mid thigh. She knew he liked to look at her legs
but this was immodest, especially when she sat down.
"Wear it for me, I want you to look good tonight. I want to show you off."
"If you're sure, I don't want your buddies to think you married the wrong kind
of woman."
"Look, these guys and I depend on each other. We're like brothers. Actually
I'm much closer to them than my asshole brother. So its important we all get
along like a big family."
"I'll be on my best behavior. I want the guys in your unit to like me."
"Good, it may be a little wild tonight. We were in the desert six months."
"I won't be the only female present, will I?"
"No, there'll be two other wives there for sure. Normally, we'd have a woman
for each guy but Abe sent the email late and the other women had already made
plans. Other women may join us once we're there."
"I thought you said you were the only one in your unit that was married."
"These aren't the guys wives. Kay and Barbara are married but their husbands
are still overseas."
"They go out while their husbands are away."
"Sure, you can do it too. You can't sit home every night while I'm gone for
six months."
"You're not serious. You want me to date while your gone."
"It's not dating exactly. It's just that when one unit is overseas, their
wives and significant others make themselves available to entertain the single
soldiers who rotate back to the base for R&R. Like I said, Special Ops guys like
to think of themselves as a family."
"I guess I could go out and have drinks and dance if you didn't mind and it
was part of R&R. My daddy said morale was important in the army. Won't their
wives or girl friends object?"
"Most of the Special Operations members are divorced or single. This lifestyle
can be hard on a relationship."
"So what has all this got to do with tonight?"
"I'm just saying for you not to be offended if Abe or any of my unit gets a
little touchy feely. We've been in the desert for the last 180 days and nobody's
touched a white woman in all that time. They're a horny bunch. Kay and Barbara
know what to expect so they're cool. Just follow their lead."
"How friendly should I let them get before I yell for you?"
"As friendly as they want to be. Don't embarrass me by making a fuss. If they
want to check you out, go along and enjoy it."
"Check me out? You mean let another man touch my pussy? Are you serious?"
"Patty, I don't think you understand. Abe and Leroy saved my life when the
Towel Heads ambushed us in a ravine. I stopped Calvin from stepping on a mine.
His foot was coming right down on the trigger when I saw it. We share constant
danger when we're in the field. I don't think I can deny them a little fun just
because we're married."
Patty had wanted to say, "So what's you're really trying to say is that if one
of them wants to fuck me, I lay down and spread my legs," but she let it pass.
Patty wasn't exactly a prude but she wasn't promiscuous either. However, she was
deeply in love with Mario, determined to be a good army wife no matter what it
required; so she mentally prepared herself to going along with what Mario
wanted.
"Look, when she turned toward the bandstand, you can see her nipples. That
white top must be paper thin, absolutely fucking- A boob knobs, Man I'd like to
adjust those to get my favorite channel," said Calvin.
Patty looked over at the bar to see whom the men were talking about. There
was a gorgeous blonde seated at the end of the bar. She was wearing a short
white skirt that showed off incredibly long and perfectly shaped legs. She wore
a matching white silk top with spaghetti shoulder straps completing the outfit.
Even from across the room, you could see the large bumps her nipples made in the
material. A pair of white high heel scandals and expensive white and gold
jewelry complemented her hair and bronze tan.
"She does look sort of out of place. I'd have to say she's out of our league.
I think I've seen her before, She's pretty enough to be a model or on
television," offered Patty.
"My black ass would look so wonderful with those long legs wrapped around
them," said Leroy.
"Patty's right. She's definitely out of your league," offered Barbara. She'd
been letting Leroy's hand rest between her legs. The feeling of his rough
callused hand stroking her bare thighs was driving her crazy.
Just like I fucked the whole team to get Alonzo Moore's cock in my cunt, I may
have to fuck Abe's entire unit to get to Leroy thought Barbara.
Barbara was resisting whispering 'higher' in Leroy's ear. Although Barbara was
white, her second and current husband, Harry, who was deployed in Yemen, was
black. She'd taken one look a Leroy when she and Kay arrived at The Right Flank
and decided that tonight she was going to satisfy her need for black cock.
Barbara had maneuvered the seating in the booth so she was right beside Leroy.
She moved over to where her thigh was pressing against his. Leroy had a master's
degree in Middle Eastern languages and was not a slow learner. He indicated he'd
received her signal loud and clear when he placed his hand on the inside of her
naked thigh and began slowly stroking it upward toward her crotch. The fact that
he hadn't yet reached her pussy was driving Barbara up the wall. She was
resisting the urge to scream, "Higher."
"Well, there are only three of us girls and six of you, why don't one of you
fearless warriors walk over there and ask her to join us. All she can do is say
No. Just pretend she's a suspected terrorist and you'd like to question her,"
said Kay, a little surprised that Abe or one of the others hadn't been all over
the blonde at the bar. Normally they were anything but shy.
"I'd like to interrogate her. I know exactly how I'd go about it," offered
Calvin looking at the woman and the bar and feeling his cock stir.
"I bet she'd open her mouth as soon as we showed her our weapons," chimed in
Danny, at twenty the youngest of the group but physically the largest. Danny, at
6'5" and 250 pounds towered over the other men in the unit.
"Those legs just seem to go on forever and I love the way her zickers are
showing. The way she's dressed she's got to be horny and looking for action,"
said Press. Press was known as the brains of the group. He also had a master's
degree in Middle Eastern History from Berkley and spoke several Middle Eastern
languages.
It was still early at The Right Flank. It was fifteen minutes until the band
started playing at nine.
"We should invite her over before the music starts," said Abe.
"Right, these pussy hounds will mob her, once the band plays," offered Calvin.
However, no one made a move toward the lady. The six guys sat frozen. Each one
stared at his beer bottle and waited for someone else to make the first move.
"I'll ask her. We girls need to even up the odds," said Patty standing up and
pushing her skirt down. She had to take a break from being stroked by Mario and
Press.
I need to either get up or make Mario take me out to the car and fuck me
decided Patty. Or maybe he'll just tell Press to take the first shot since he
could screw me anytime.
Patty figured the light wasn't good enough for anyone to see a damp spot on
her skirt if there was one. Patty also considered this was an opportunity to
show Mario's buddies that he had married someone with some moxie. Men were such
cowards when it came to certain things. These six guys had spent the last six
months going into caves filled with booby traps and terrorists but they couldn't
get up enough guts to walk twenty feet across a bar room floor and ask a woman
to join them.
Patty may have been a little naive girl from Southern Mississippi but she was
smart enough to figure out that women didn't come to The Right Flank because the
beer was cheap or the band was talented. They came to meet a Special Ops
soldier, dance, and end their evening having some good healthy sex with a man
who was in superb physical condition and could fuck their brains out.
As Patty approached the bar, she saw the woman was even more incredibly
beautiful that Patty had realized from a distance. The lady was dressed like
someone Patty saw in one of those high fashion magazines like Vogue or Elle that
she read at the beauty salon. By comparison, she made Patty feel very
unsophisticated and plain. Patty would have liked to forget the whole idea but
she was afraid of what Mario would say if she chickened out. The lady turned her
head toward Patty as she approached and smiled. That encouraged Patty to speak.
"Hi, my name's Patty, Patty Escobar. My friends and I were wondering if you
would like to join us for a drink. I'll understand if you're not interested,"
blurted out Patty as she extended her hand toward the lady, "We're seated in
that booth over in that corner." Patty gestured toward the booth.
Hello Patty, I'm Candace. Are you sure they wouldn't mind?" said Candace
Williams taking Patty's hand and shaking it. Patty remembered how it felt warm
to her touch. Patty could have sworn she felt a surge of energy pass into her
hand.
"No, we'd love to have you. It's a unit of Special Forces that just got
rotated back from the Middle East. They've been gone for six months and they saw
a lot of action in Afghanistan. The two other girls and I are out to show them a
good time in appreciation for their efforts to protect America from terrorists.
We invited some other ladies but we asked late and they already had plans.
There's six of them and three of us. You'd help even up the odds. Pardon me, are
you somebody famous?"
"Not hardly, just here on business. I live in Boston. But you're not from here
either?"
"No, I'm just a country girl from Tupelo, Mississippi. I've only been married
a little over six months but Mario, that's my husband, he's the curly headed one
on the end, has been overseas for almost the entire time. Those guys are in his
unit."
"Must be tough on a young bride for her husband to go away for six months."
"It was. I stayed in Tupelo with my folks until Mario got back last week.
Living with Mom and Dad after I was married like to have driven me crazy."
"But now your soldier has returned and you want him to have a good time and be
proud of you. You came over here to invite me in order to impress his buddies."
"You're very perceptive, Candace. I do want them to like me."
"Nothing wrong with a wife trying to please her husband. I'm married and know
the feeling."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were married."
"Dan's in Boston now with our daughter. Don't worry though. Dan and I give
each other the freedom to enjoy ourselves when we travel."
"Listen, you look like a real lady. I think I ought to warn you that these
guys are pretty free with their hands. They've been in the desert away from the
women for months. Maybe you should think about it."
"Is that why I can smell your cunt? You've been letting them feel you up under
the table? I can tell they've got your vagina stimulated to the point that you
need to cum or take a cold shower."
"Wow, I can't believe you said that or know it. Mario and Press, that's
Mario's best friend, have been feeling me up since we got here. Frankly, they've
just about driven me crazy. Can you really smell it on me?"
"Yes, I can but I have a much keener sense of smell than most. Don't worry
about it. Besides, it's a wonderful smell that gets males excited and ready to
rut. Getting men ready to fuck is one of we girls missions in life, isn't it?"
"You really tell it like it is. I guess you're right. I have to get used to
the idea that the Special Ops guys share everything including wives."
"Don't worry about me. I understand perfectly well that if I sit down with
you, there's going to be a hand up my skirt. Frankly, I find the thought of that
exciting. I live a pretty subdued existence back in Boston and these occasional
trips are my only chance to get out and have some uninhibited fun. If you like,
I'll join you and give the men another pussy to play with," said Candace as she
stood up.
Patty had been astounded at how forthright Candace had been. Patty took a
couple of deep inhales as the walked back to see if she could smell her own wet
cunt. But all Patty could smell was stale beer and cigarettes.
Patty gave Mario a "Mission Accomplished" look as she and Candace arrived at
the corner booth. Patty introduced Candace to everyone. They rearranged the
seating so Candace was between Abe and Calvin. As a reward, Patty got a kiss
from Mario and an immediate offer to dance as soon as they returned. The band
had started and within a few seconds the dance floor was crowded.
"May I have the pleasure of this dance?" asked Abe standing up and extending
his hand. He was working hard at being nice. He felt a little overwhelmed by
Candace. Abe was used to having decent looking women around him but Candace was
way beyond that. Still in spite of his reputation for being a take-charge guy,
he found himself more than a little intimidated as they walked toward the dance
floor. Most of the time, Abe aggressively played the role of "alpha" male more
inclined to grab a woman's tits and ass than politely ask her to dance. But this
one was different somehow.
The first dance was fast but the second was slow. Abe was a big guy and he
wrapped his arms around Candace and pulled her close. Candace pressed her crotch
against Abe's cock then she pushed his hand down to where it rested on her butt.
"That feels good," said Candace breathing deeply as she ground her crotch
against the lump in Abe's fatigues.
"You got a great ass, Candace."
"Thanks, I like the way you're holding it."
"Everyone said you looked a little too upscale for this place."
"I thought about dressing down but forgot to pack any casual clothes. I hope
you won't hold my appearance against me. In spite of the clothes, I'm very
interested in partying with you and your friends. I came here tonight to get
laid not make a fashion statement." Candace emphasized her point by once again
pressing her pubic mound against Abe's crotch.
"A woman that comes immediately to the point. I like that." Abe cupped
Candace's buttocks to pull her closer against his crotch. Candace felt his cock
harden as he pressed it into her pubic area.
After that dance, they returned to the table. Over the next two hours, Candace
danced with all six of the men. When the band finally went on break, she found
herself once again between Abe and Calvin. Calvin slipped a hand under her top
and slid it onto her breast.
"I've been dying to do that all night, ever since I saw you at the bar with
your nipples poking out, Man, those are nice and firm. And you buds are hard as
sapphires. They feel so warm too, like a loaf of just baked bread. I can see
why you don't wear a bra," said Calvin as he gently squeezed Candace's nipple
with his finger.
"You should have come over earlier. I'd have let you feel them at the bar if
you'd asked."
Candace wrapped her hand around Calvin's and squeezed it so it held her boob
tighter. She reached up and gave Calvin a deep tongue kiss then kissed Abe.
"No bra and a bare cunt. Where you been all my life Candace?" whispered Abe as
he slipped a finger inside Candace's wet pussy. Abe had pushed the crotch of her
thong panties to one side and was rubbing her clit. Candace had spread her legs
the minute she felt Abe's hand on her thigh. She was so wet that he easily
inserted his finger inside of her cunt.
"I bet you say that to all the girls you finger fuck," breathed Candace
enjoying the sensation of Abe's finger sliding in and out of her vagina.
Somewhere around 11:00PM, Abe became aware that the sexual behavior at their
table was going far beyond what was acceptable even for a place like The Right
Flank. The lounge's management tolerated a little discreet hand action under the
table but things were way beyond that.
Barbara actually had Leroy's cock out of his pants and was leaning over
sucking it. You could see her going down on Leroy's wet pole from across the
room. Kay and Patty were kneeling down under the table sucking cock. Mario had
warned the group that Patty was a little shy and everyone should take it easy
with her. The fact that she had slipped under the table to suck Press's cock
contradicted that in a big way.
Abe was amazed at how wild things had gotten. At the start, he'd only expected
a good deal of grab ass then a quick fuck or blowjob in the back of Kay or
Barbara' car as the evening ended. Abe had hoped that Patty would turn out to be
a crowd pleaser and let the guys take a turn with her too. Now, you could hear
her noisily sucking Press's cock. Mario's wife seemed to be a hot little number
which was a surprise given that the first twenty minutes she had seemed about to
panic it when Press and Mario were feeling her up under the table.
But once Candace arrived, the women were all over the men, including Candace
who was leading the way by letting Calvin openly play with her exposed tits
while Abe slipped a finger in her very hot and wet cunt. Candace had taken both
men's cocks out of their fatigues and was busily giving them a hand job.
Abe looked around and didn't like what he saw. Several other soldiers and
women were staring at their table. One of the managers was also looking their
way. Drawing attention made Abe nervous. If they didn't get out of there soon,
some drunken soldier would decide to horn in on the action and a fight would
break out. That could mean MPs and big trouble, definitely not a cool thing to
happen.
"Let's get out of here. We got too may lookers," announced Abe.
"Sure, man but where to, no where on base," asked Leroy?
"Not my place, I got two kids at home," said Barbara.
"My Mom's staying over," said Kay.
"Let's go to my hotel. There's plenty of room and its not far," suggested
Candace.
"How do the ten of us get there?" asked Calvin.
"I have a stretch limo outside. It should hold us," replied Candace.
"A limo?"
"Yes, let me call the driver and tell her we're going to leave." Candace
pulled a cell phone out of her handbag and pressed a button. After a moment, she
started to talk.
"Rhonda, we're all going back to the hotel. Are you ready? That's great. Bring
them along."
"Your driver's a woman?"
"Rhonda's more than a driver. She's a friend."
When the party of ten walked out of The Right Flank there was a white stretch
limousine waiting with Rhonda holding the door open. Rhonda was dressed in a
leather mini-skirt and a ruffled white silk blouse. Candace kissed Rhonda on the
lips as she reached the limousine door. When they were all inside, Calvin who
had very impressed with the 6'2" Rhonda piped up.
"Who was that? She was gorgeous? Can we ask her to join us?"
"Rhonda is gorgeous but her taste doesn't run to men," replied Candace.
"So she's just going to hang out while we party?"
Candace pressed the button that rolled down the partition between the
limousine coach and the driver. There was Rhonda and two young female soldiers
dressed in fatigues. The two young females were making out while Rhonda drove.
"Rhonda, what are you going to be doing while we party?"
"I'm going to take Corporals Lewis and Talbot to my suite and we're going to
play licky-licky."
"Enjoy yourself. They look delicious," responded Candace pressing the button
to close the partition.
"Let's do some fucking on the way there," said Candace pulling her skirt up to
her waist and pulling the crotch of her thong aside to expose her bare sex.
"Come over here and get licky-licky with me, Sergeant Sharpe. I want to cum
all over your face. Let's see how well you eat pussy." Candace used her fingers
to spread her labia, "Just suck on that little knob and lick around the hole."
Abe hesitated for a moment.
"Dive in, it's wet enough," said Candace.
Abe knelt down in front of Candace as she spread her legs wide. Abe realized
this was a first. The other members of his team knew that an ironclad rule was
being violated. Abe prided himself on "not going down". Eating pussy was
something for effeminate men and Yankees. East Tennessee mountain men as a rule
did not muff dive. But this Candace was different. He felt her hand wrap itself
around the back of his head and effortlessly push his face against her cunt. Abe
found he had no will to resist as he applied his tongue to Candace's dripping
wet snatch.
"Wow, never thought I'd see that," was all Calvin managed to say.
"Come here boob man and suck on Momma's tits," said Candace to Calvin as she
pulled up her top to expose her breasts. Calvin grabbed one breast in one hand
and attacked the other with his mouth. Candace looked over to see that Barbara
was in the limo floor being screwed dog style by Leroy while she sucked Mario's
cock. Leroy's long black prick was wet with her juices and she was grunting and
pushing back in unison with Leroy thrusting forward.
"Oh God, I love black cock, Leroy, fuck the shit out of me," said Barbara
removing Mario's dick from her mouth long enough to make a statement.
Kay was facing Dan ridding up and down his cock like a woman possessed. Her
top was pushed up and Dan was sucking her nipples as they screwed.
"Pound it in me, Dan, give me everything you got," screamed Kay.
Patty was on her back with her legs pressed back to her ears accepting long
strokes from Press's eight inches.
"Press, stick your finger up my ass while you fuck me," moaned Patty as she
pushed her cunt forward to take Press's cock each time he slammed it down into
her dripping pussy.
Abe's mouth was taking long pleasurable licks of Candace's cunt. Candace
noticed he was starting to lick the area below her pussy. She scooted further
down in the seat and pulled her legs up to where the heels were braced against
the roof of the limo.
"There you go, Abe, now suck on my asshole," sad Candace putting her hand in
Abe's hair and pushing his head further down until his tongue began to take
swipes across her brown hole. Candace fingered her clit as she spoke to Calvin.
"Bit my tits, Calvin, chew on them, make it hurt."
Calvin responded by camping Candace's nipple between his teeth and biting down
hard.
"That's right, Calvin, gnaw on those titties," moaned Candace, "All right,
Abe, enough rug munching, slide that big cock in my hole and let's see if you
can fuck as well as you can soldier."
Abe got up took his cock out and pushed it into the wet hole his mouth had
just left. Candace wrapped her legs around Abe and dug the pointed heels of her
sandals into his butt crack. She massaged his asshole with her heels as they
fucked like horny lesser primates desperately anxious to breed.
"My mouth needs a dick in it and Calvin, you're elected," said Candace.
Calvin immediately pushed forward sliding his cock in Candace's mouth.
"Hold my head and fuck my face, ram your cock down my throat. Don't be a pair
of pussies. I want it rough," said Candace right before Calvin slid his meat
between her lips.
By the time, the limo pulled up to the drop off at the hotel, Candace had
Calvin's load in her mouth and Abe's in her cunt. They couldn't immediately exit
as Barbara and Leroy were still fucking dog style. Mario had blown a full load
into Barbara's mouth. Candace leaned over and gave Barbara a long passionate
kiss tasting Mario's cum. Candace fondled Barbara's breasts and twisted her
nipples as Leroy started shouting, "I'm coming. I'm coming, white whore."
Barbara climaxed as Leroy filled her pussy with spunk. All of the guys had
climaxed on the short drive to the hotel. The ten managed to get enough of their
clothes on to get through the hotel lobby without attracting undue attention.
The Westin was a brand new twenty two-story hotel with a plexi-glass elevator
attached to the outside of the building. The elevator overlooked the town and
Fort Bragg as it rose over the flat terrain.
As soon as the elevator left the lobby, Candace hike her skirt up and pulled
Dan's cock out and wrapped her arms around his bull neck to raise herself up.
Hanging onto his neck with one hand She grabbed Dan's cock with the other and
guided it into her hole as she lowered herself down impaling her twat on his
cock.
"Go girl go," said Kay spreading the cheeks of Candace's butt and slipping her
index finger in Candace's asshole, "Here, let me work that tight ass while you
ride Dan's cock."
"I want to put my finger in too," said Barbara slipping her finger in
Candace's ass.
"And Patty makes three," said Patty pushing her pointer finger inside
Candace's anus.
"Three fingers in my ass, go deeper" moaned Candace as she furiously fucked
herself on Dan's cock, "Pull girls, and open my shit hole in three directions."
"God I love this dirty talk," said Patty, "I'm doing things tonight I've never
done before and I'm loving it."
Candace looked out over the local town as her heels locked onto the waist high
rail around the elevator's perimeter. She commanded her vagina to squeeze Dan's
cock along its entire length. Dan moaned each time she squeezed. It felt good to
be hanging off big Dan with his cock inside her. The feeling of being watched by
eight others excited her. She fucked Dan as they passed up the twenty-two floors
"Nothing like screwing in front of a crowd, I guess I'm an exhibitionist, "
said Candace as she pumped away.
Except for Dan, the five men watched open mouthed as Candace fucked Dan like a
woman possessed. Right before the door opened on the top floor, Dan announced he
was about to climax.
"I'm going to cum, I'm going to fill you up bitch," said Dan.
"I want it in my mouth," said Candace quickly changing to kneel before Dan,
stroking his cock with one hand while her mouth enveloped the head of his cock.
She used the other to push hard against the base of his nuts.
"I want all the cream in those big nuts," said Candace.
Dan's body convulsed as he spewed semen in Candace's mouth. Candace sucked Dan
dry as the elevator door opened. Patty reached over and pushed the elevator's
Stop button. Candace stood up and wrapped her arms around the three other women
bring them together for a group kiss. The four engaged in deep tongue kisses as
they swapped Dan's semen among them.
"That was just so fucking hot," announced Kay when they kissing stopped.
"Ladies, let's take these guys into my suite and fuck them till they beg us to
stop," said Candace.
Candace began to strip naked as soon as they exited the elevator. By the
time, her card key opened the door of her suite; she was wearing only her
sandals and a thong that was pushed over to the side. She slipped the thong off
and kicked the shoes aside as soon as she got inside. The group took a moment to
take in the fact that they had just stepped into the Presidential Suite at the
hotel. It was very large and beautifully furnished. Glass walls overlooked the
downtown area.
"The bar is over there. There are a couple of cases of beer on ice. There's
also wine and hard liquor. Help yourself to whatever." The men immediately moved
toward the bar.
"What do you say we show these guys how much we like to fuck?" said Candace.
Abe was amazed that the other three women also stripped as soon as they were
inside the suite. Clothes were thrown in every direction. There was a large open
area in front of a gas fireplace. Candace turned the gas on automatically
starting the fire.
"I love to jerk off in front of a fireplace," said Candace as she sat down in
a well-upholstered armchair and spread her legs over the arms. When her sex was
totally exposed, she licked her fingers and started fingering her clit. She
slipped several fingers of her other hand into her vagina.
"You know I'm a lucky girl. My G-spot is right inside the opening. Come here
girls and feel it.
Kay walked over and stuck two fingers in Candace's cunt.
"You right, it's right inside your pussy. Mine's a good three or four inches
inside. Yours feels huge and my God it's hot to the touch."
"Let me feel," said Barbara slipping her fingers inside Candace, "Yea, it
right here and it kind of feels like it's got a life of its own. Here Patty feel
that," Patty inserted two fingers and stroked the slightly raised and rough
patch of flesh right inside Candace's vagina.
"That's why I'm such a horny slut," said Candace as she played with herself.
"Let's the four of us jerk off for the fellows. Guys love to watch a woman
masturbate. You guys get a beer, bring us a glass of chardonnay and watch us
frig ourselves."
The women positioned themselves on various pieces of furniture, spread their
legs and began to masturbate. Dan returned from the bar with beer and wine and
handed them out.
Before Dan could twist off the cap of his beer, Candace stopped him.
"Here let me open that for you," said Candace reaching out her hand to take
the beer bottle. Candace inserted the neck of the bottle in her cunt and twisted
the bottle through a couple of revolutions. She pulled the open beer bottle out
of her cunt and handed it to Dan.
"Catch", said Candace as she aimed her vagina slightly upward and expelled the
cap straight into the air. Dan caught it head high. He opened his hand, took one
look at it, his eyes widening in amazement.
"She bent the fucking cap in two with her cunt," said Dan handing the bent cap
to Abe.
Abe looked at the bent bottle cap and shook his head in disbelief.
The six men watched the women spread her legs wide to expose their sex. The
three women imitated Candace licking their fingers to wet them for a clit
massage while the fingers of their other hand entered their pussy or asshole.
Mario watched in disbelief as Patty let out a stream of filthy words as she
worked her clit with three fingers of her other hand sliding in and out her
asshole.
"Our little show getting you studs ready to fuck some more," asked Candace,
"Get naked. Take your dicks out and let's see you play with them."
"Oh shit, fuck, God damn, this cock loving slut is about to come," yelled
Candace. This was immediately followed by a noisy pussy fart as Candace's vagina
forced air through its opening. The other three women climaxed in a matter of
moments.
"I see the men are still not ready. Let's four girls form a daisy chain and
eat pussy, nothing makes me cum faster that a woman's mouth sucking and licking
my parts," said Candace, "You boys sit there and play with your cocks while we
show you how we like our cunts eaten."
Mario was astonished to see Patty lie down on the pile carpet first. He
recalled her telling him she had never had sex with a female nor could she ever
imagine herself with another woman.
"It's unnatural and disgusting," was how Mario remembered Patty phrasing it.
But there his bride of six months was with a wild hungry look in her eyes and
her mouth eager to begin sucking and licking one of the messy cum-filled cunts
that was being positioned over her mouth.
"I haven't eaten pussy since my big sister and I got drunk on Jaggermeister,"
announced Barbara.
"Well, pretend I'm your big sister and get to work on this," said Kay.
Patty wondered what possessed her as she drove her tongue into Candace's cunt.
She was reveling in the taste of Abe and Dan's cum mixed with Candace's copious
juices.
"I've never been this turned on in my entire life. All I want to do is fuck
and fuck and fuck until I'm exhausted," thought Patty, "Kay and Barbara must
feel the same. Barbara looks absolutely wild eyed."
Kay was between her legs sucking Press' spunk out of her while Barbara did Kay
and Candace was taking long delicious licks of Barbara's cunt as she fingered
Barbara's vagina.
The men had gotten naked and were sitting around playing with their cocks
watching the women eat each other. The guys drank and masturbated as they
watched the women. Several times the girls switched so that by the end, each had
eaten everyone else's pussy.
The guys were ready for more fucking by the time the girls reached orgasm.
"Let's do a round robin gang bang. Two minutes in a hole, then you switch to
the next girl," suggested Candace.
Candace arranged herself and the three women in a star or plus configuration.
Candace and Patty were head to head.
"Okay, come and get some twat. I got a hungry hole here," said Kay.
Four of the guys mounted their pussies and started to pump away. Press and
Mario were left out.
"Press, squat down and straddle our faces. Put your cock in Patty' mouth but
hang your butt over my face and I'll lick your asshole. Mario you do the same
with Kay and Barbara," said Candace.
It took a good while for all six of the guys to climax.
When the last soldier drained his jism into a hot hole, Candace took everyone
over to the bar on one side of the room. It was time for a short break. Everyone
helped himself or herself to whatever drink they wanted. Abe was drinking a beer
out of a long necked bottle when Candace walked over and took the beer bottle
out of his hand then slowly shoved it into her cunt.
"Here, let me add a little flavor," said Candace twisting the bottle inside
her cunt several times before she handed it back to Abe. Abe took the bottle
back and drank. Abe realized the situation was totally out of his control. He
could taste cum, saliva, and Candace's own juice. Ordinarily, he would have
thought that was disgusting but he found his cock getting harder as he swallowed
the beer and pussy cocktail.
Abe had realized in the limo when he ate Candace's pussy, that he had no will
of his own. The four women were depraved lionesses. Abe felt that no act no
matter how extreme was beyond the group if Candace said to do it.
Abe had even realized before they left The Right Flank that Candace was
directing the show. She was in control of him and everybody else in the room.
The three women would have jumped out of the window if Candace ordered it. He
wasn't sure that he wouldn't either.
"I got to get something for our next round," announced Candace as she left the
room.
Candace left the nine naked people at the bar. Barbara had started to play
with Leroy's cock again. Candace returned in a minute with several large tubes
of K-Y jelly.
"Ladies, I think it's time these guys packed our fudge. What do you say? The
Hershey Highway is open to travel."
"Fuck yes, I want your cock in my ass pushing my shit out my mouth. Lube me up
and let's do some ass fucking," said Barbara as she wanked Leroy's cock.
Candace stood in front of Abe then turned around and bent over grabbing her
ankles. She shifted her buttocks to expose her asshole.
"You ready to get in there and stir my turds? I want my shit pushed. Are you
man enough to do it?"
"Bend over, bitch, and let me lube you up," said Abe as he took the tube of
K-Y out of her hand and unscrewed the cap. Anal intercourse was something Abe
liked but most women weren't up for it.
"I think we girls all want out shit pushed," said Candace as she bent down and
grabbed her ankles once again presenting her asshole to Abe.
"Lube me up and stick that black dick in my shitter," said Barbara to Leroy as
she leaned over a barstool. Kay and Patty followed suit and in a matter of
minutes the men were passing the tubes of K-Y around as they worked globs of the
lubricant into the assholes of each of the women. The ass fucking started.
Candace grunted as Abe worked his cock into her butt hole. Candace squeezed his
cock as soon as she felt his balls slap against her pussy. Candace turned her
head to speak, her body shaking with lust.
"Fuck my ass Abe, I'm a nasty girl. When you get shit on your dick, I'm going
to lick it off."
Abe pumped Candace's ass as she grunted. Around him the other three women were
having their shit stirred. When Leroy pulled his cock out of Barbara's ass, a
large glob of shit was on the tip of his pecker. He walked around to the other
side and stuck his shit-smeared cock against Patty's lips.
Eat it, you shit licking white whore," said Leroy smearing shit over Patty's
lips. Patty opened her mouth and took it in savoring the taste of Barbara's
shit. Leroy used the tip of his cock to push the shit off Patty's lips onto her
tongue.
Candace was alternating licking shit off Dan and Abe's cock. Both men dumped
her load in Candace's ass. After Candace had cleaned the shit off both their
cocks, she looked around to see that the men were finished. Candace was stroking
her clit as she turned to Barbara and spoke.
"I want to eat a hot one right out of your ass. Let's go in the bathroom."
Barbara didn't hesitate for one second. Everyone followed the two women into
the extra large master bath. Barbara squatted over Candace's open mouth and
grunted a couple of times.
"Look at that asshole pop open. What a beautiful turd. Came here baby and fall
right in Momma's mouth," said Candace as she reached up to lick the brown stick
slowly emerging from Barbara's anus. The girls played with their clits and the
guys stroked their cocks as they watched Barbara's asshole slowly open and a
soft brown turd appear. Candace arched her back to raise her head and wrap her
lips around the warm slug of shit. The eight watched in fascination as Candace
chewed and swallowed the shit as it slowly emerged.
"This is ordinarily way past my limits," thought Abe, "Normally, I'd leave
these shit eating whores in disgust and head back to base but I don't feel like
I have the will to do that. Candace is calling the shots. I'm just along for the
ride."
"Who wants their shit eaten? I need a hot turd to chew on," announced Patty
laying on her back and throwing open her mouth. Press walked over and squatted
over Patty's face. He spread his cheeks and began to slowly push out a light
brown soft stick of shit.
"Nice and gooey," said Patty as she consumed Press's shit.
"I need some of that," said Calvin as she joined Patty beneath Press's shit
spewing asshole. He and Patty shared parts of Press's bowel movement. They
tongue kissed swirling and mixing the shit in each other's mouth. Everyone
joined in the scat party. For the next twenty-five minutes, the six men and four
women ate warm shit as it emerged from each other's asshole. Gender didn't
matter. Abe later realized he had taken at least a small turd from each of his
five buddies as they had from his. It was after three in the morning when
Candace pushed everyone into the two bathrooms to shower off.
After everyone had found their clothes and dressed, Candace handed Abe the
keys to the limo.
"I don't want to bother Rhonda. Take everyone either home or to their car,"
said Candace who was still naked. Abe was seated in an armchair with Candace in
his lap. He was waiting for the others to finish dressing. Candace kissed Abe
running her tongue over his.
"You still got shit between your teeth. I like that in a man," said Candace.
"You are one crazy lady. I'll leave the limo on base," said Abe.
"No problem, Rhonda will arrange to pick it up."
"You wore us out, Candace. We're lucky tomorrow's going to be an easy day."
"Easy?"
"Yea, there is some Senator coming to look at our training program. My unit
was selected to host the Senator. The brass's PR guys make us pretend the
Senator's part of the program. That usually means we don't do shit because the
Army doesn't want to embarrass the visitors. So instead of running ten miles we
walk two. It's a fucking joke."
"That's good since you guys look a little beat and its after three," said
Candace kissing Abe goodbye as everyone left. The three women thanked Candace
profusely for giving them a wonderful time.
It was 0900 when Abe and his unit along with other members of the battalion
gathered on the parade ground to start the days training. There had been very
little time to talk at breakfast in the mess hall. The six were still tired from
last night's activities and the lack of sleep.
"That was God awful weird last night. I just hope it doesn't get around about
what we did," said Abe.
"I asked Patty to talk to Kay and Barbara about keeping their mouth's shut,"
said Mario.
"We'd be known as the 'Special Ops shit eaters', everyone on this base would
be laughing their ass off at us," said Calvin.
"What made us do that?" asked Press.
"Damned if I know, it was weird, that Candace had control over the women and
us," said Dan. "I could sense the force was with her."
"For the love of God, don't start that Star Wars shit," said Abe.
"Maybe she was just so fucking hot, we all went along with whatever she said,"
offered Press.
"I can't believe I went down on her right in front of you guys. Everyone knows
that Abe Sharpe doesn't eat pussy, let alone some whore's shit, that's sick,"
said Abe.
"Hey, not so loud, keep it down. But something was definitely out of control.
Or under Candace's control. You know Patty's sort of shy and inexperienced. I
thought the first time one of you grabbed her butt, she'd go catatonic and
scream her head off. Last night, she fucked all of you, ate pussy for the first
time ever, got fucked in the ass for the first time ever and swallowed a belly
full of shit. This morning before I left she told me she had a great time. I
couldn't shut her up about Candace. She went on and on about what a terrific
person she was," said Mario
"She must be great. I was down there eating Candace's shit right along beside
Patty, " said Calvin, and it was a loose turd too.
"You guys, I'm eating breakfast here. I won't be able to get these eggs down
if you keep it up. Let's talk about shit eating after chow," said Leroy.
The battalion came to attention as the general's staff car pulled up. A
lieutenant hurried to open the car door and out stepped Candace dressed in a
pair of army fatigues with the name 'Williams' stenciled across the pocket. The
general stepped out beside her.
"It's fucking her, we're dead, fucking dead," whispered Mario, "Patty kept
saying she was somebody."
"She's a fucking senator?" exclaimed Dan. "The Emperor in the last Star Wars
was a Senator."
"No talking in the ranks," hissed the Lieutenant standing nearby. The general
had assumed the podium and was starting to speak.
"We're very pleased to welcome one of our newly elected Senators, Candace
Williams from the state of Massachusetts. Senator Williams has made one of her
first priorities visiting this facility and taking a close look at our training
program for Special Operations personnel," said Lieutenant General Teller. The
general went on to explain that Senator Williams had been very helpful to the
Armed Services when she served in the House of Representatives and the Army was
looking forward to working even more closely with her now that she was in the
Senate and a member of the Senate Armed Services committee.
"I ate a hot turd right out of her asshole, that's cooperation," said Abe.
"Sharpe, shut the fuck up," said the Lieutenant in a harsh whisper.
After a few more preliminaries, Candace and the General appeared in front of
Abe and his unit.
"Sergeant Sharpe, this is Senator Williams. She'll be observing your training
activities today. Senator, we usually start with a two-mile run to get warmed
up. Your welcome to come along if you're a runner or you can wait here until the
Sergeant and his men return.
"Sergeant, two miles isn't very far. Is that your normal run?"
"No, ma'am. Usually its ten miles but we find that's a little much for
visitors."
"Let's do the ten mile run and if there's no objection, I'll set the pace,"
said Candace.
"None, Senator, if you're sure you are up to it. These men train every day.
Sergeant, use your radio if the Senator should need a break and I need to send
my car."
"Extraordinary woman," said the General to his aide after Candace and Abe's
unit departed, "she's been a real friend to the services ever since she came to
Congress. I just hope Sergeant Sharpe acts the diplomat."
"The Sergeant's a good soldier. He'll do the right thing," answered the aide.
"Senator Williams, would you mind slowing down, I'm not feeling well," said
Sgt Sharpe. They were almost at the five-mile post and would be turning back
soon. The men were covered in sweat and out of breath. Calvin and Mario were
unable to keep up and had fallen back.
"I'll reduce the pace. Are you feeling a little nauseated? Perhaps it was
something you ate, Sgt. Sharpe," replied Candace sounding as if she had been
walking, not running at a 4:30 per mile pace.
"You know what we ate. Listen we all had a really great time and really
appreciate your taking the time to entertain us. It was nice of you."
" I enjoyed it too, especially the part where we ate each other's shit after
we fucked each other's brains out. You got a nasty bunch, Sgt. Sharpe."
"About that, we'd like for word about that not to get around," said Sgt.
Sharpe.
"I promise, not a word will come from my shit stained lips," said a smiling
Senator Williams.
"Can we walk for a while, Senator, my legs are starting to cramp up" said Abe.
It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Senator Williams shook hands with
each member of the unit and said goodbye. She posed for pictures with each of
the soldiers. The General had given her a sweatshirt emblazoned with the 305th
Battalion of Special Operations crest. Sgt. Sharpe's men were exhausted. They
could barely walk. They collapsed when they got back to the barracks.
"The Senator is a cyborg, like in that movie, Terminator," said Press.
"No, I think she's a Jedi," said Dan.
"A Jedi, grow up, Dan, she's a nymphomaniac shit eating slut even if she is a
US Senator," replied Mario.
"Bullshit, Mario, it was like when Obi-Wan would tell the Storm Trooper to let
them by and he would just stand aside. She used the force to control us," argued
Dan.
"Terminator, Jedi, nymphomaniac, all I can say is that it was the weirdest
fucking experience of my life. She runs ten miles at a pace that would challenge
a professional long distance runner," said Abe.
"She speaks good Arabic. Farsi, and Persian, knows several dialects," said
Leroy.
"She won the knife throwing competition," said Press, "I haven't lost that in
three years even at battalion level."
"I think she set a new record for the obstacle course," said Dan. "It was
weird how she could climb a rope and my God did you see her jump. It was a good
ten yards."
"She's the best fuck I ever had. When your cock was in her cunt, it was like
it you had stuck it in a milking machine," said Calvin. "It extracted the jism
right out of your balls."
"Her ass was super tight and hot and it felt like it was massaging my cock
from the very tip to my balls," said Mario, "It was like it had a life all its
own."
"I heard the Lieutenant and the Captain talking and they were saying that one
day she may be our first female president," said Abe.
"My God, we fucked the next President in the mouth, pussy, and ass," added
Press.
"And we ate her shit, hot right out of the hole," said Leroy.
"I'll vote for her," added Calvin.
"Me too," said Abe.
