Follow up to my last post (which is also my first post :p).
Sorry there’s no actual sex in this post, just more of me talking about my fantasies, but it all builds up to something good ;)
So after talking to men online for a year or so, I found myself wanting more than just dirty talk and trading pics. I wanted to actually feel like the dirty little slut I knew myself to be, wanted to be dominated and fucked into submission by a man in uniform.
Living where I do, surrounded by bases, military men are in no short supply. I’d often see them in their cars on their way to work, or at the gas station filling their tanks, or at the grocery store picking up dinner after work. I’d often wonder when the last time they’d been laid was, if they were in a happy relationship, or if they were desperate for some pussy in their life. How would they react if I went up to them and openly started flirting, making suggestive comments indicating I wanted to fuck them. I always secretly hoped that they had recently gotten back from deployment and had spent the last several months without any sex at all. Just a quick, desperate jerk off whenever they could manage it, just to get that physical release. How I wished I could tell them that I would gladly take care of their needs now that they’re back stateside and in desperate need of some womanly touch. I would let them do whatever they wanted to me, use me like a sex toy, a means to get off. I wanted them to fuck me, unload their cum inside me, and appreciate me for letting them fuck such a hot, slutty girl like me. I wanted to blow their minds.
And it wasn’t just when I saw them in uniform that I thought about fucking them. It’s pretty easy to spot a military man out of uniform too around here, especially at bars and the like. They have the same haircut, sometimes a moustache, anywhere ranging from a smattering of tattoos to a whole sleeve, and that confident (sometimes borderline cocky) attitude that I’m so drawn to. They also usually hang out in groups which just further fuels my fantasies. I would fantasize about catching the eye of one of these men, chatting and flirting all night at the bar while his friends looked on with a bit of jealousy. We would go back to my place where I would rock his world and then the next day he would tell his friends about the amazing pussy he fucked last night.
So yeah, with the temptation all around me I decided to go for it and downloaded tinder. I was nervous about people I knew finding me on there so I got tinder gold and made where the only people who could see my profile were those that I had swiped right on first. And sure enough, my tinder was flooded with men who made their living serving in uniform. Mostly sailors and marines but some soldiers and airmen too. As well as some coasties. I’m not trying to pump myself up, but I’m fairly attractive and know how to take good pictures to show off my curves. So it wasn’t long before I had dozens of matches. And as before with talking on Omegle, I wasn’t shy about what I wanted. Pretty quickly the conversations would turn to sex. What we were into, what our fantasies were, that sorta thing. And then it would evolve into actual sexting, making each other so frustratingly horny for each other. But given that I’m married, I was always picky about how and when to tell them the truth. I didn’t want to hide it, but neither did I want to come right off the bat and scare them off. Sometimes when I did tell them, they would politely say that they didn’t want to continue and I completely understood. But more often than not, they said it was fine, that they would fuck me better than my husband could. Which I eagerly hoped they would.
Even after getting past the hurdle of telling them I’m married, I was still cautious about actually meeting up with anyone. But I have met up with a few over the last year and it’s been some of the best sex of my life. More to come on that ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hga7f6/taking_it_from_talking_to_military_men_online_to
After your done with these men do you say “thanks Jody”