Dating my platoon leader Part 6…69(; [MF]

Thank you to all of you who have been following this story! Sorry about the delay in posting and responding to your messages, Matt and I actually had a weekend away together (chapter worthy material that I’ll share down the road).

This chapter is another first for me, not for Matt. I had always been super self conscious about this one but Matt made it absolutely incredible and now a favorite part of our regular foreplay! I hope you all enjoy! As always, feel free to shoot me any feedback and critiques! ♡Avery

So this one kinda came out of no where. Not something we had really discussed because I was kinda self conscious about straddling a guy’s face with my crotch, but I learned to get past all that. After work one Wednesday night…yes I remember the day because Matt and I had developed a routine at this point of alternating days at his house and days I spent in my barracks room. Anyway, one Wednesday evening, I had been driving Matt around on a convoy training mission all day. Alone in a truck with my hot as hell man crush boyfriend, and unable to do anything because we couldn’t risk it at work. Of course he would spend it dropping little sly comments about “I bet you like xyz” or something like he doesn’t know exactly what l like. Such a tease.

Dating my platoon leader Part 5…fun at the beach [MF]

Hey guys, sorry it’s been a few days! I’m finishing up clearing from the Army and moving in with Matt simultaneously so life has been hectic to say the least.

A little more background on us for those that are wondering, he and I have been dating for over a year now at this point, so we have a lot of material I could share. We have grown together sexually over our time together, so obviously the stories will get hotter as we go. I’ve thought about skipping ahead to a few things, but have decided to just keep going sequentially unless I get a totally negative response.

In this chapter, we find ourselves a few weeks into our relationship, and beginning to branch out in our love of fun in public-ish places. This time…the beach(; I hope you all enjoy! Avery♡

Matt and I had just wrapped up a busy week at work…I was kinda frustrated that he was commenting on how I’m so tired in the evenings and I’m kinda just like “well no shit sir, you had us out working on trucks all day”. Not to be mean but when you’re my platoon leader, you know why I’m too tired for sex every night. But I digress. He made up for it.

I’m [f] Dating my platoon leader, Part 4…masturbating for sir

Thank you all so much for the positive feedback I’ve been getting! I read all of your messages and you guys are truly the best! This one is a little shorter as I’m pretty tired from work today, but it’s another one of our firsts together…without further ado…masturbating for sir(; ♡Avery

Matt and I had been dating for a few weeks at this point (since the end of post #3), and we were getting a lot more comfortable together. Dating was definitely working out, and due to the circumstances of us not officially being allowed to be together, we spent most of our time at his house. I had a spare uniform there in case I spent the night, and we were learning more and more about each other’s fantasies. One that Matt brought up was the fact that he wondered what I did with myself when I was horny on the nights I stayed in barracks.

I decided this evening that I’d give him a show. We went up to his bedroom and I told him to sit in the corner and just watch. No touching, no interrupting. I put on a set of PTs and told him to imagine that I came back to my room after our morning workout and was so turned on by him that I needed to handle things before work.

[F]irst REAL date with [m]y platoon leader. Coffee and Cum

This is part number 3 of my story of how I started to (and still am) dating my platoon leader. As I’ve said before, I’m on my way into the civilian sector after completing my contract with the Army, and Matt and I are still happily dating. As always, I’m open to feedback/critiques/polite constructive criticism. This is a fairly tame chapter with one of many “firsts” we’ve conquered as a couple. I recommend starting at the 1st chapter so you can get the whole story, or else you’ll miss some descrptions/details. I’ve tried to be a little more detailed with the naughty bits, so I hope you all enjoy! ♡Avery

After spending a second night in Matt’s bed, this time naked, with his cum leaking out of me following last night’s massage turned naughty, I woke up looking like a hot mess. I caught a glimpse of myself in his bedside mirror and decided I had to run down to the car to get my well thought out overnight bag that somehow never actually made it into the house last night. I throw on some of Matt’s gym shorts and a tee, leaving the discarded purple thong from last night’s massage on his night stand. He seemed to like it, so why not leave him the souvenir right?

My[f] second date with [m]y platoon leader

Bit of a longer into, skip down 2 paragraphs if you want to jump straight to the story

First of all, thanks for all of the (mostly) positive feedback on my first story, you guys are the best!

A little more description on me, for my reviewers who requested to know more. I’m Avery, 5’4, have slightly bushy brown hair down to the middle of my back. I’m on the olive completion side (my mom is Greek). As I said before, ittybittytittiecommittee, B cup breasts and a firm butt that I tone with a lot of cycling in my spare time. And yes, i shave everywhere(;

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Two days after my incredible first experience with my Platoon Leader, my 6’1, muscular hunk that we’ll call Matt, things had been awkward. I couldn’t help but hope that things would progress further, but at the same time, I was aware of the complications of continuing any relationship with him. At work, we continued as normal, he’s my boss’ boss, and I go back to my daily job as a truck driver (88M life). In the evenings, it’s been another story. He’s been texting me and I’ve been longing for more but super hesitant to go for anything, but my god, I want more of him.

My [F]irst experience with [m]y platoon leader

Little bit of background: First of all, I’m Avery. 22 years old, 5’4, petite build and proud member of the ittybittytittiecommittee. I’m in the army, and dating your hot as hell platoon leader is completely off limits. This is my story about bending….okay breaking….the rules.

We had just gotten back from like a month in the field, where I was the driver for my PL. He was gorgeous….hot…hunk of a man. Right around my age, but 6’1, all muscles and absolutely out of my league in my opinion.

Anyway, after four weeks of driving around this guy that turned out to be more than just a muscle head, but an actual decent conversationalist as well, I was hooked. Totally jealous of any woman who had the opportunity to go out with him. On our last convoy of the exercise, he casually mentioned coming over for dinner at his place to celebrate the end of the field. I thought he was just being nice, and was careful not to get my hopes up about anything actually happening when we got home.