The wind felt cool across her legs as she walked on the Pier toward the warship her husband was serving on. Depression set in as she thought about what the next twenty four hours had in store for her. Tomorrow her husband was leaving for a seven month long tour and due to his duty day the only way to see him was to bring him. He had requested a double cheeseburger and fries from his favorite fast food restaurant and she knew it was because he wouldn’t be seeing many fast food restaurants on his voyage across the ocean. It had taken her practically all day to get ready, shower and shaved her legs, fixed her hair just right, and then applied makeup to her beautiful face. She spared no detail in her preparation, selecting a white strapless bra and white thongs to complete her ensemble. She then picked out her favorite fall dress, low cut purple cotton with a modest length which touched the tops of her knees. She sprayed a liberal amount of perfume upon her neck and dabbed it onto her wrists. Filled with excitement, she headed out the door to the ship and one last meeting with her husband before his departure. The black sandals she wore did little to cushion her feet against the concrete of the long pier, as she walked towards the ship. Looking up she saw it, a haze gray structure rising up from the ocean like a small mountain. As she got closer, she saw him; her husband was waiting for her on the quarterdeck, dressed in his dark blue coveralls. Nervously crossing the brow of the ship, she smiled at him as he moved swiftly to wrap his arms around her waist. She thought to herself, “Love is an amazing gift”. A quick tour ensued, she was amazed at the inside of the ship, the different workspaces and amazing technology that he explained as he held her hand and led her through the different compartments. They stopped to eat on the mess decks, sitting as close as possible, legs touching, chatting and laughing. After grabbing a quick smoke on the missile deck they headed inside so he could show her his office. He punched the combination into the door and flung it open exposing two desks in a space the size of a walk in closet. He closed the metal door behind them and they both looked into each other’s eyes wondering what to do next. He pulled her up from her chair, embraced her body tightly to his, and said “I am going to miss you” and she kissed him passionately on the lips. She could feel his hands moving all over her body from her waist up her back then down her ass, which he gave a squeeze, before slipping his hands under her cotton dress. She wanted him now more than ever and unzipped his coveralls as fast as she could; knowing that they had little time alone in the tight space. Sliding her fingers into the open space which was left when the zipper was opened, she grabbed his cock through his boxers and stroked it hoping it would respond. The cock didn’t disappoint, it sprang to attention, getting harder and harder with every stroke of her hand. Wanting to give him something to remember, she pushed him against the wall like a locomotive out of control and bent down putting her face within inches of the rock hard cock. She felt exhilarated, knowing that at any moment someone could walk in on them both. That feeling excited her more than she had anticipated. Exposing his cock through the slit in his boxers was an easy task, and in a second she was sucking it with all she had. Slop, slop, slop was the sounds it made as it entered and exited her warm, sweet mouth. Feeling he couldn’t take anymore, he took control pulling her up from her crouched position and spinning her around like a ballerina on stage. She could feel the steel wall against her back as he slowly removed her panties down her sexy legs to the floor below. She watched him push the thongs into his pocket, keeping them out of sight. The cool air of the small room was making its way across the lips of her pussy now and her excitement produced a wetness that she knew all too well. His hands grabbed the back of her legs and he lifted her effortlessly from her standing position and pressed her against the wall. The lips met in a passionate exhibit of love and lust, tongues twisting and saliva dripping around the edges of their mouths. His cock pressed against the outside of her pussy and made its own way inside. Wow, it felt amazing like each time before and she whispered, “Do it” in his ear. He started pumping like heavy duty drill looking for oil, in and out, in and out; she wanted it deeper and harder. She whispered, “Fuck me baby”, and he obliged. The sensation was unlike any time before, punishing her pussy like a mad man that had lost control. She loved it; she loved him, only he could make her feel this way. Thrusting in and out violently made her feel submissive and vulnerable. The pounding he was giving her made the lips of her tight pussy scream for mercy, but she didn’t want him to ever stop. She could feel that she was about to cum, because the tingling sensations grew and grew from inside her, she whispered “Harder” and he used all his strength to thrust his warm wet cock into her, over and over and over and over until she screamed and then quickly covered her own mouth. Wanting him to suck her tits, she slid her dress down just enough to expose her full gorgeous breasts within millimeters of his mouth. He immediately swallowed her right nipple and started fucking her with all he had, pop, pop, pop was the sound that echoed through the room. Loving to be in command, she said “Cum in me”, and immediately she could feel the effect her words had on him because the throbbing cock swelled up and exploded inside her. She kissed him passionately and whispered in his ear “This should hold us both over for the deployment”.
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