Frat in the Gunpit [Military tale]
It’s dark, cold, lonely. Stephanie watches through the bluey-blackness of the night, searching for an enemy she knows doesn’t exist. She sticks her hands in her pockets in a futile effort to warm them up.
“No coffee, no smokes, this is bullshit!” She thinks, “I need something to warm me up. ”
As the quietness of the night takes it’s toll, Stephanie begins to get lost in her own mind. She thinks of the day gone, a long day of training. She practices her detainee search drills over and over in her head and giggles quietly as she recalls giving a fellow soldier a hard on when she was practicing. Eli, his name was.
Cold snap. Stephanie shivers, her rattling dog tags muffled by her body armour.
“I wish this exercise would hurry up and end.” She thinks.
Bringing her body tighter together as you would to protect yourself from the cold, she feels a wet patch through the insides of her pockets, untouched by the stiff breeze. She knows what it is and thoughts lead back to Eli.
“Well, might as well pass the time”
Her fingers slither silently into her moist panties, her middle finger drawing circles over her clit. She thinks about body searching Eli again, but this time a little different.
She thinks of running her hands gingerly over his bare chest, over the contours of his muscles, down and past his abs to grab him by his heavy belt and pull him into her lips. His hands run through her hair and over her shoulders down to her hands, where she guides them to her ass.
“I can feel you getting hard again” she smirks quietly, fingers rubbing harder now. She dreams on.
Stephanie searches her lips down Eli’s neck and keeps going, unbuckling his belt clip on the way. She wants to see it, feel it, taste it.
CRACK! A branch breaks behind her. Footsteps – her shift is over.
“Good morning!” The shadowed soldier says as he joins her in the gun pit. “How was your shift?”
“Cold, and fucking boring.” She snarls, somewhat upset at the interruption.
“Here, I heated some water before Stand To, coffee should still be hot.” He pulls out a thermal mug from his webbing and passes it to her, then crouches down in the pit so as not to be seen smoking. The lighter sparks and Stephanie makes out the soldiers face. It was Eli.
“Training was interesting today, hey?” She lightly says, no longer upset, the coffee warming her up. “So how did it feel to be searched by a girl?” She giggled, still caught in her fantasy.
“Weird, I kinda liked it though.”
“Oh, i know you liked it!” She chuckles.
“Oh no, you didn’t notice that…”
“I did.”
Eli nearly turns red enough to be seen through the dark of the night.
“It’s ok, i liked it too.” Stephanie could see his grin in the glow of the cigarette. “It’ll be a long shift, would you me to stay and practice some more?”
Eli put out his smoke and sat down next to her, hand on her thigh. She could feel it quivering from excitement and she lent in for a kiss.
His lips are even softer than in her fantasy. Eli puts his hand behind her head and kisses harder, then slowly kisses up her jawline to the hollow where it meets her neck, whispering in her ear; “of course you made me hard, have you seen how gorgeous you are?”
Stephanie reaches for his webbing and unclips it quickly, rubbing his dick to stiffness through his pants.
“We could get charged for this.” She whispers.
“Worth it.” He remarks, between little nibbles on her neck.
Stephanie pushes Eli back and kneels down in the pit. She unzips his fly and struggles slightly to pull his dick out, gasping with excitement at what she could not see in her fantasy. Lightly running a finger up his cock, she toys with his knob.
“I didn’t realise men could get wet like this too.”
Grasping his cock, she strides her hand up and down and kisses around the base, occasionally stroking down to his balls. Eli runs his fingers though her hair.
“That feels amazing!” He moans, trying to keep quite.
Stephanie kisses up his shaft and tongues his knob, still grasping his cock and stroking. Eli jolts at the at the intense sensation and she pumps harder. Her other hand playing with his balls.
Eli moves her hand away from his shaft and beckons her to suck deeper. She complies and grabs his hips to pull her in, her tonsils touching his knob with each thrust.
Eli groans, his hands are on her wrists and he grabs tighter with every cycle. Stephanie places his hands behind her head and grabs his hips again for support, hoping he has the same idea she has.
He does, and with that, his nails dig in slightly as he forces his cock inside her.
Stephanie trys not to gag but he’s too big. The contractions of her throat squeeze Eli’s knob and he swears with pleasure. She is so turned on by his groans she doesn’t resist. She feels his balls tighten and pulls away before he can cum. With her hands firm around his balls she leans up and whispers
“I’m not letting you finish this early.”
She quickly unclips her webbing and armour and unzips her fly. Mounting Eli, she pushes his shoulders down so he’s lying on his back. Stephanie grabs his hand and quides it down her panties. She pushes it hard against her pussy and makes him rub her clit.
She kneels up, undoes her bra under her coat and unbuttons the front, exposing her large full breasts.
She leans back down and nibbles Eli’s neck, moans escaping as he rubs faster. He begins to fondle her tits, taking in the feel of them.
Sticking a finger inside, Eli pulls pulls her further up on him and starts tonguing her hard nipple. A second finger goes in and starts stroking her g-spot. Stephanie is gushing wet, but she wants so much more. She crawls up Eli so her ankles are by his shoulders.
“Taste me” she says, “make me cum.”
She pulls her pants a little further down and lowers her pussy onto his face. He immediately begins to suck on her clit. Stephanie uncontrollably starts to thrust her hips slowly as he does, the sensation taking over her body.
Eli sticks his fingers back in her and continues to stroke the g-spot while he sucks and tongues her pussy. Stephanie doubles over, barely able to take much more.
“I need you inside me” she cries as she climbs back into the pit. Eli stands, spins her around, and pins her against the sandbag wall by the main gun. He guides his dick inside her and thrusts deeply. She claws into the sandbags as every muscle tightens. Eli grabs his rifle from next to him and slings it around Stephanie so that it hangs from her neck. Grabbing the butt of the weapon in one hand and the barrel in the other, he reefs the rifle toward him and with it, her hard onto himself.
Stephanie scrambles her hand across to find her bra and stuffs it into her mouth at an attempt to muffle the moans and profanities echoing from the gun pit. Eli drives himself in, he can feel himself near bottoming out in her. Stephanie is dripping.
Eli places rifle back on the wall and continues to fuck her hard. He quickly runs her fingers up the inside of her leg to collect her wetness before wetting her asshole. He releases his 9mm pistol from his holster and slides the barrel into her asshole. Stephanie can barely breath and is screaming short spurts of pleasure, muffled through her bra.
Eli releases his grip on the 9mm and grabs the rifle as before and with each thrust his hips pushes the pistol deeper.
Stephanie feels the pistol rub against Eli’s knob through a spot deep in her pussy. She has never felt anything like this.
Her legs are shaking and she can feel an orgasm coming.
“I’m going to cum” she gasps, spitting out get bra. “I’m going to…”
Her pussy swells around Eli’s cock and explodes her cum over him. Eli doesn’t stop and Stephanie bites her hand as another orgasm comes. Her eyes roll back and her breathing stops as her second orgasm squirts over Eli.
Stephanies legs give out and she falls to the floor, pistol falling out as she does. Eli kneels down and forces his fingers back inside her.
Stephanies whole body is shaking and she curls into spasms uncontrollably as she has her third orgasm, this time, squirting all over her combat boots. Eli mounts her hips, and finishes over her tits.
Stephanie can barely move, so Eli pulls up her pants and cleans off his weapons. Grabbing his coffee and lighting two cigarettes, he sits in the gun pit and hands Stephanie a smoke. She leans against him and wraps his arms around her for warmth. Taking a drag of smoke and a swig of coffee, she finds the energy to speak.
“I have never cum like that in my life!”
She lays her head on his shoulder and drifts to sleep letting her cigarette burn out. Eli smiles through the cold and sees out the rest of his shift with her.