I sometimes tell my wife stories in bed. Sometimes she puts out if I inspire her enough. I’ve never tried to write them down. This is my first attempt. A bit tongue in cheek, it’s inspired by my fondness for porn and action movies. Would love to know what y’all think.
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Captain Tom Henderson breathed a sigh as he sat heavily on his bed in the officer’s barracks outside Tel Aviv. The British Special Air Service Regiment had a secret forward base in Israel which allowed rapid deployment to the conflict hotspots in Iraq and Syria. Two days of operations in Syria had taken a toll on him and although his body ached, the adrenalin still coursed through his veins. Once the bloodlust was raised, it was very hard to sate. He could still smell the smoke from high-explosive rounds on his skin and the chatter of small arms fire echoed in his skull.
He reached into his pack and pulled out a satellite phone. Operators in the SAS who were deployed abroad were granted this special privilege. The device was equipped with special encryption technology to protect him and his family from surveillance by the terrorist networks who considered these elite soldiers such a valuable target.
He dialed his wife in Hertfordshire and after a brief chat, put the phone down. He loved the pretty Irishwoman he had married eight years previously but he had needs that she just couldn’t satisfy. He shaved and showered and then dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt. As was his habit he didn’t wear underwear. He enjoyed the feel of his cock and balls rubbing on the rough denim as he walked.
Tom walked through the gates and then down the road to Shalma Street where he hailed a taxi which took him to the Southern end of Rothschild Boulevard where all the best clubs and bars are to be found. After downing several rounds of tequilas at Kuli Alma he headed over to Jimmy Who, a lively bar filled with young and beautiful people.
Loud music pumped as he sat at the bar sipping a whisky. He watched the gyrating bodies on the dance floor. He was looking for someone, he didn’t know who yet. Two girls maybe twenty or twenty one caught his eye. They danced together, disregarding the hungry eager young men who surrounded them. They were slim and pretty with short skirts and high heels. A blonde and a brunette, probably off duty soldiers. He stared at them hungrily, unabashedly.
One of them laughed behind a raised hand and pointed him out. He smiled at them and beckoned. They came over and introduced themselves. Tamar was blonde and statuesque with round heavy tits which spilled from her tight shiny top. Aleah was athletic with dark curly hair which tumbled over her shoulders. He ordered them a round of double Vodka and Red Bulls.
They giggled and flirted, happy to be finished their basic training course which ran for three months at the beginning of the two year national service stint which every Israeli youngster must do. They continued to laugh and drink. The vodka began to work and soon the mood changed subtly as the pulsing beat entranced them.
Aleah moved closer between his legs and he could feel her toned belly pressing against his thigh. Tamar also moved closer, the scent from her cleavage intoxicated Tom. The ache of desire slowly built into a fire within him. He shifted on his barstool, he had an erection and his tight jeans bulged. Tamar glanced at his crotch and smiled. She looked at Aleah questioningly. Aleah nodded, her brown eyes hot and inviting.
Tamar whispered into Tom’s ear, “They’re renovating the upstairs bar, I have the key from when I was a waitress here.” Tom nodded and ordered a bottle of vodka from the bar. They made their way up the stairs, Tom walked behind them enjoying the sight of their tanned legs and tight little asses as they teetered in their high heels.
Tamar opened heavy double doors and they entered into a large barroom with a dance floor on one side. It was empty and paint cans and tools lay scattered around the room. Tamar locked the door behind her. They took swigs from the vodka bottle.
Tamar put a chair on the dance-floor. Sit- she instructed Tom – we’ll dance for you. Going behind the bar she fetched a portable stereo which she turned on. A middle-eastern dance tune began to play. Then they danced for him, teasing him. They danced close, touching each other tantalizingly, hiking their skirts up so he could see their tiny g-string panties. He began to pant. Tamar pulled her top up exposing her bra. Slowly they stripped until they were only wearing their high heels and tangas.
They came closer touching him with light caresses. He leaned back and spread his legs, taking the invitation, Aleah crouched down running her slim fingers over his bulge. He groaned as she unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans down to his ankles. His thick hard nine-inch cock sprang free and she began to jerk him. Tamar stood next to him and unclasped her bra, allowing her heavy tits to swing into his face. His mouth searched hungrily for the nipples which became long and rock-hard. Aleah sucked him, while Tamar ran her hands over his muscular chest and ripped abdominal muscles.
Tamar went back to bar and returned with the vodka bottle and a bottle of tanning oil. He stood and allowed them to oil his torso and hard ass and thighs. Then they kneeled in front of him taking turns to suck his prick. Tom groaned as he fucked their mouths. They sucked him together kissing each other with his hard shaft between their soft lips.
He pushed them away and kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his jeans. Pulling his t-shirt off, he growled at Tamar – climb on the bar counter. Tamar, still wearing her high heels, obeyed lying on her back, her long blonde hair fanned out over the counter and her legs opened offering him her pussy. Tom kneeled between her legs fingering her slit. Aleah stood next to the bar caressing Tamar’s nipples with one hand and pumping Tom’s slick cock with the other. “Fuck me now Tom,” grunted Tamar. Tom moved closer and Aleah guided the head of his cock towards Tamar’s cunt rubbing the head over the slick labia and swollen clitoris. Aleah’s eyes glittered and her mouth was slack with lust, she stooped to lick Tamar’s pussy and the tip of Tom’s cock together.
Tom entered Tamar’s cunt with a long slow stroke. Tamar groaned and grabbed his buttocks to pull him deeper. Tom began to fuck her harder and faster. Aleah was now masturbating frantically, pinching her small hard nipples as she did. She made whimpering mewling sounds. Tom withdrew and pulling her by the hips turned her over and raised her until she was on all fours. “Fuck her asshole.” Said Aleah “She likes that, she’s a dirty girl” Tom mounted her from behind after lubricating her asshole with her pussy juices. Tamar let out along sigh as Tom thrust into her. Aleah now sat on the bar, her legs spread before Tamar so she could eat her out.
Tom slowed his pace, watching his cock as it pumped into Tamar’s tight hole. Tamar had a hand between her legs and Tom could hear the rhythmic shlick of her fingers as she brought herself closer to the edge. There was very little sound, just pants and the soft wet sucking sounds of sex.
Tom dictated the pace expertly reading the body language and verbalization of the women. They were close he though. Involuntary movements, voices catching and hoarsening, Tom slowed his pumping and leaning over Tamar he grasped her breasts hard pinching nipples between thumb and forefinger, milking the teats.
Tamar’s breath caught as she began to orgasm letting out low shuddering cries, her legs and hips spasming. Tom pulled out and pumped out his hot white cum over the smooth tanned skin of her ass and back. Watching him cum, Aleah opened her mouth in a silent scream and pushing her hips up she ground her pussy into Tamar’s face.
The trip slumped onto the bar counter spent and exhausted. Aleah began to laugh uncontrollably and was soon joined by Tamar. Tom chuckled and reached for the vodka bottle, swigging a burning chug then offering it to the two girls who suddenly looked a little vulnerable and sheepish. I know a bloke who can hook us up with a hotel room just off Rothschild Boulevard. We can go continue this there, order some champagne and have an all-nighter then order a big breakfast. – said Tom. Then we can sleep in for few hours. The girls nodded and smiled. Let’s go – said Aleah, taking Tom’s hand.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/72v2xb/cock_of_valor_m_f