[MF] A Few Good Men was correct, “If you haven’t gotten a blowjob from a superior officer, you’re just letting an opportunity pass you by”

This whole social distancing thing has gotten me around to writing more of my stories. This one is back from when I was still in the military.

I had a gay friend Rich who always had the pulse of the party scene in DC. Every year he and his friends had the tradition of going on a huge bar crawl every Veterans day. They came up with a list of the bars with specials for active duty military (he and a lot of his friends were Air Force). We are prime candidates for those deals because we’d show up for the free appetizer, stay for 2 hours drinking heavily, and tip well at the end. By the second bar, our group had increased size to 8, including two women. The more attractive one, Alex, struck up a conversation with me. Turns out she was also in the Navy, but if we were at the same command, she would have probably been my boss. She was fairly tiny, about 5’3, had huge tits, and silky long brown hair. She was a bit curvier than I usually go for, but the chest more than made up for it. As most of the guys there were gay, we kept talking more and more by bars 3 and 4 with a lot of me giving her shit with “Ma’am” and “Aye Aye ma’am”. By bar 5 were all pretty hammered and all the gay guys were shamelessly commenting that we should fuck. Turns out at the next bar there was a huge group of 10 enlisted army soldiers who laser focused in on Alex, shamelessly hitting on her and she was loving the attention. She toyed with them for awhile until 11 pm rolled around and our significantly smaller group decided to keep the party going at her place.

She had a small one bed one bath apartment (DC real estate and all) and we stayed up till 2 drinking wine and mixed drinks. When people started passing out Alex and I went into the bathroom, furiously making out as I reached down her shirt to fondle her tits. They were at least DD. She felt my bulge through my pants. “Holy shit” she said with her eyes wide. “Want to do something about that?” I asked. She pulled me into her bedroom. “Ah FUCK” she said as some of the guys had passed out on her floor because the couches were full. I joined her on the bed and she kissed me saying “Wait till tmo morning.” And we fell asleep.

In the morning, one or two of the guys had gotten up and straight up left. Finally, nature called and the last guy got up and headed to the bathroom. Once he was out I got up and shut the door in just my boxers. As I turned around, she sat up, pulling the covers off. She was just in a tank top with no bra and short shorts. As she looked at my growing bulge she said, “Time to fuck now right? Lock the door.” I locked it, walked over and pulled her to standing. I kissed her aggressively and reached under her shirt to pinch her nipples as she moaned. I kissed down her neck till I pulled her shirt off. She dropped to her knees and pulled my boxers down. “Oh fuck yes” she whispered as she started licking my dick. I didn’t think I was going to last long so I told her to just get it wet. I didn’t want to blow too quickly. She stood up and I tossed her on the bed. I took off her shorts and she was absolutely soaked already. I climbed on top of her and pushed the head of my dick inside her missionary. “Fuck you’re big” she said. “Start easy.” I worked my way in slowly until I was almost all the way inside her. I adjusted her so she was near the side of the bed and I put one of my legs on the ground and pulled one of her legs over my shoulder. Then I pushed my whole length inside her. She arched her back. “Jesus I love your dick” she moaned. “Can you take more?” I asked. “Hell yes, be rough.” she responded. I pulled her other leg up so both her legs were on my shoulders, her knees close to her chest. One of my hands was on her tits and the other was holding her wrist down. I pulled almost all the way out and shoved my dick balls deep inside her as hard as I could. She squealed as her fingertips dug into my shoulder. I kept slowly pulling out, then slamming back in, getting into a rhythm. Not to fast, not too slow. “Oh my God” she’d moan after every thrust. She started getting louder and I hoped there were still guys outside her bedroom door to hear. “Oh God. Oh fuck. Oh my God yes. OH FUCK OH FUCK YES!!!!” As she tensed and I felt her body shake I pushed in balls deep one last time and held it. I felt some additional wetness on my dick and she pushed me out as she panted. “Jesus, it’s been awhile since I’ve squirted like that” she said as she stroked my dick and recovered.

When she was ready to go again, I kept the same position, pulling out and slamming back in over and over again. When she came a second time and squirted again, she was tapping out, hitting me with her arm and I pulled out. “Jesus Christ,” she panted, “I might need to tap out every orgasm.” “It’s all good, don’t worry about it,” I replied, knowing full well what I was about to do. “Ready for another one?” I asked as I kissed her. “Please put it in…” This time I let go of her wrist and grabbed her shoulder for more leverage, going in for a hard round three. She was approaching orgasm faster, with her loud “OH MY GOD!” and “FUCK YES, HARDER” moans, and as she came and squirted she started tapping my hip again for me to ease up with little “AH, AH” yelps with each thrust I gave her. She stopped tapping when it became clear to her I wasn’t slowing and kept thrusting balls deep over and over again. Every minute and a half or so she’d tense up, get quiet, and squirt all over my dick, then gasp for breath till she started moaning again. She started to frantically hit me harder and harder after every orgasm, as if she somehow thought I was misinterpreting her tap out. The hits became less and less forceful, her body less and less responsive as she started to go limp with her eyes rolled back in her head, her squirts becoming the biggest response. I kept going until I couldn’t take it anymore, pulled out, and coated her huge tits and her neck with my load I had saved from last night. I readjusted her so she wouldn’t fall off the bed and I collapsed on the bed. Not a word was exchanged for 10 minutes as our sweat covered bodies recovered, my sizable load still on her tits. Finally, still panting, she said “I was fucking tapping out…” I laughed, “I’m well aware.” “How many times did I cum?” “I counted 10 squirts if those were your orgasms.” I replied, gesturing to the sizable wet spot on the corner of her bed. “Really glad I decided to bring you home…” I went and got a towel to wipe my sweat, then cleaned my cum off her chest.

Another 15 minutes and I started to get hard again. “One more time for posterity?” I asked. She started stroking me and replied, “Let me see what I can do with this…” as she put my dick in her mouth. I stood up and guided her off the bed to her knees, then she just went after it. No hands, pulling my hips into her face. She gagged and choked as she was deep throating me. I kept thinking that there was no way she could keep going. She gasped as her mouth finally came off my dick, saliva trail still connecting us and she started jerking me off with her hands while kissing my balls. She rubbed the head of my dick on her nipples and stared up at me. “Fuck me in a different position this time.” I grabbed her arm and her hair to stand her up and flipped her around so she was bent over the bed. I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I’m going as hard as I can, and I’m not stopping till I cum.” She moaned as I lined up my dick and wrapped her hair around my hand, her tits in my other hand. I just started pounding away without holding anything back, her yelps and moans more than likely echoing in the apartment. With the intensity of the blowjob and how fast I was fucking her, I knew I wouldn’t last long. About to cum, I spun her around and she slid down the side of the bed as I thrust into her face and unloaded in her mouth.

We had a little recovery time again before I got dressed and left. She messaged me later to say she was still drunk at her hair appointment that morning and wanted to know why she had six Army enlisted dudes messaging her asking to fuck. We kept in touch but with our travel schedules we didn’t ever really line up again for another session. She left DC 3 months later and has been on the literal other side of the world for two years now.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gz5tx4/mf_a_few_good_men_was_correct_if_you_havent

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