Soldier Boy
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Nala & Tyler
You have been anticipating seeing me for a week now, and you know as well as I do you can wait no longer. I come to our home, and open the door ever so gracefully; your eyes go from glancing at the ground to gazing into mine. You are taken by my stare, and nearly quiver at the sight of me, as I do you. No words are said, for you and I know exactly what one another is thinking. In the background, tantalizing music is playing, music that seems to set the scene ever so perfectly. Just anticipating what is to come you begin to dampen. I begin to slowly move towards your body, you can hardly wait until I touch your skin. As I move in, I extend my arms and touch your shoulders, you feel as though one thousand pounds have been briskly lifted from you body, for you are now content. My hands firmly move towards your back, until my arms are surrounding you. I hold you as though I was protecting you from something, and you feel the passion burning deep inside you as well. You exhale a couple of times, as if you were letting go of all of your frustrations; when you are with me nothing else matters to you except for us. Than I begin to loosen my hold, and you lean back against my wooden stairwell as I caress your beautiful face with the tips of my fingers, and then my hand. The feeling you have inside you is incredible, never before have you felt butterflies and contentment before at the same time. I slowly press my lips against yours, and it feels so good to you to finally kiss me once again. I slowly slide my hands down to the rear of your body. You know you can't hold out much longer, but you want to savor every precious moment you can with me, so you decide to take it slow and loving. You feel as though you are immersed in a tranquil fairy tale, what is now happening to you, is only dreamt of or told in erotic stories. You begin to touch my chest, and than my masculine arms; the heat of my body firmly pressed against yours as we kiss, is enough to make you orgasm right here, but you know that plenty of that is to come.
I pick you up while we kiss, and take you to the master bedroom, where I gently lay you down on the bed. The temperature is rapidly rising, and we both know what is inevitably going to happen. Now, as I softly caress your face, I unsnap your bra. You begin to take off your shirt, but I would rather unveil your beauty myself. After sensually taking your upper clothing off, I begin to massage your nipples with my tongue, until they harden in pure want for my body. You know I am all yours, and that adds to the excitement of the moment. You are now lying on your back, knowing exactly what is about to happen to you, while at the same time wandering if I am about to do something new. I now unbutton your shorts, and carefully slip them off. I slide my hand towards your crotch rubbing it, while you are still wearing your White panties. You are so turned on right now, possibly more turned on than you have ever been. You whisper in my ear, make love to me like you never have before; little do you know this is exactly my intention. I slip your panties off unveiling your utterly gorgeous nude body. I am now fully erect and waiting the moment when I may place myself inside of you. I position my head between your legs, and open you with my hands; I begin to softly lick from the bottom of your vagina to the tip. Soon I speed up going in all directions my fingers are now massaging you inside. I begin to swiftly move my tongue side to side up and down, than you begin to moan and whisper, "oh my god" "Tyler, Tyler, I want you, I want you so badly." I do this for a few minutes, until the time is right, you unzip my pants, and rip off my shirt, and all of my clothing falls to the ground. You draw me close to you, than you grab my penis, and insert it into your vagina. It feels so good you want to cry, and soon begin to, for the love we make is so irresistibly passionate you can't even withstand it.
Your skin smells of spring flowers, and mine of cologne. We are now making love while staring in each other's eyes, our bodies moving so sexually, so rhythmic. The noises we are both making are adding to the excitement of the moment, we are soon soaked in passionate sweat, for we are both trying our best to please each other. You wrap your legs around my waist, and vigorously pull my hips against yours, as you vigorously scream over and over.
I then suddenly stop, and kiss you for a while until you are in almost a dream state. I begin to massage your clit first with my fingertips, and than with my tongue. I am fondling your breasts while all of this is taking place. You begin to arch your back, for the astounding feeling is too much for you to control. I then push myself into you very, very slowly, you moan while gripping my shoulders to ease the feeling you are undergoing. I make love to you like this, nice & slow for about an hour, until I begin to forcefully thrust my body into yours. I am now building to climax as you are as well, you can tell it by my expressions, and I by yours. You and I both begin to climax together, I am touching your breasts, while kissing your luscious lips, I begin to cum at the same moment you do. We extend our orgasms for as long as possible, and continue to passionately kiss each other.
When everything is all said and done, you are on top of me still with me inside you, so content and entranced, we romantically gaze into each other's eyes, wondering how is it that we make such remarkable love together. We stay this way for quite a while; you fall asleep with me deep inside you as you sleep on my chest, without a worry in the world. As I hold you as you sleep, I realize that I am with the most wonderful young lady in the world, to me that is exactly who you are. To touch your face is to touch the most precious gem in the universe; to look into your eyes is the most indescribable event ever to happen. As each minute passes I care more and more for you. Our future together, is inevitable and we will grow old together and the only thing that'll change is we'll just love each other even more.
I soon fall asleep too, and I am later awakened by you sliding your cunt off my
still . I am covered with pre-cum that has oozed out of your wet pussy
while we slept. We get dressed and get ready to go out and spend some time
together, while I have a little time away from the front line. With you never
being more that two feet away from me, we take a four hour long camel ride off
into the vast mountains that Afghanistan has to offer. Passing herds, and herds
of sheep and goats, But the only way we know they are there is listening to them
bleating, because of the beautiful fog that has set on the mountains, we can't
see them. We get home about 9am, and take a shower before heading out to explore
our new home in the American controlled Mazar-i-Sharif. We take the jeep that
you just had to have, and go to the big market place, to browse around. We stop
so I can show my military I.D. to the Military Police at the edge of town. I
find a parking place, and then we take off walking into the ocean of people. We
go to all of your favorite shops and look at clothes that would break my wallet
in a heartbeat. We just walk around for a while talking to some of the friends
you've made so far while I was on a mission. We find a place to sit and listen
to the bustle of the whole marketplace, until I reach into my pocket and find I
still have some Military pay currency bills, and I hail one of those carts
pulled by some guy trying to make an extra dollar. We get on and go for a bumpy
ride through the city, and stop so our cabbie can rest. He seems overheated so I
buy him some water and we proceed on foot, to walk aimlessly deep into the heart
of the city, until about 2pm we go back to the car and go home. You sit on the
couch my mother gave us, while I start working on the inside of the house,
arranging some miscellaneous furniture, and checking all the door's hinges. I
stand on my tippy-toes while trying to paint the top of a doorframe, as you come
up behind me, and grab my sides, and scare the shit out of me! "You've been away
from me for a whole 12 days" you say as you take the paintbrush from my hand and
sit me down on the couch. You sit facing me on my lap with both your legs on
both sides of me. "I love you," I say as I put my hands on your hips, and look
up at you. "I love you too Tyler" you say as we start to kiss. We embrace
ourselves for almost thirty minutes; all the while I rub your back, underneath
your shirt. Breaking the wonderfulness we are experiencing, the phone rings. I
answer it, and it is Chicklinsky, he says he wants me to come to the I.B.H. base
right away. After arguing with him that I just got home to my , I hung
up and get my shoes on.
I tell you what's going on and you go with me. I lock up the house, and I help you into the BRDM, you nicknamed "turtle". I start it up and pull out onto the main road. As we are driving the 8 miles to the base, you are in the back making a little bit of noise, when I look back to find out what you're doing, I see you putting bullets into my SKS magazines. "And just what do you think you are doing?" I ask playfully. "I'm just loading it for you" you say with a smug look on your face. I continue driving until we reach the I.B.H. base, and help you out. The base is a huge sandbag bunker down in a 20-foot deep trench. We walk down the almost 40 stairs, and into the main war room. You get startled to see a man tied to a chair in the corner of the small room. After Chicklinsky, Mike, and Mr. Prouse and I all trade salutes, I ask, "What seems to be the problem?"
Mike was the first one to speak, "He won't talk, he acts like he doesn't have a language, he said a few sentences earlier, but none of us could make out what language it was in." "What have you done to him so far?" I asked with my arms crossed. "Nothing we have held off doing any physical interrogation to him until you got here." Chicklinsky said. A beautiful female voice broke the male conversation by saying, "Try the chinese water torture" I turn to my Right to look you in the eyes, while wondering how you knew what Chinese water torture even was. "Sounds good, all agreed?" I asked while looking at everyone present. "Sure, Ok, fine with me" I heard from everyone. I walked over the terrorist soldier and made his chair lean far back, until he was lying on the floor. Mike went to get a Water balloon. He poked a small hold in it so it would spray a small jet of water, and had another water balloon standing by. I took the turban off hid head and tied it to two small posts above his head, and put the balloon inside the large cloth. Soon it started to drip, drip after drip fell onto his forehead, slowly starting to drive him crazy. We all silently watched, and stared at him to make the torture even more stressful for him. Six hours passed before he broke out and started to speak Arabic I could understand, he told us where he was from, and what his rank was. I asked him more & more questions, while slowly filling up another water balloon. He answered every one of them. I sat him upright in his chair, and gave him some food & water. I told him that harming him was not our intention, and if he cooperated with us, he'd be rewarded. I also told him that we would release him when we are done questioning him witch was obviously a lie, because he already knows where our base is.
I finished draining him of information, and found out where his base was. This gave me an idea. I untied him from the chair and made sure his hands were tightly bound, as I escorted him out to the "turtle" I radioed and asked a member of a neighboring Warlord's clan to act like a terrorist, and drive our BRDM into a terrorist camp, and he willingly complied. I have you a long kiss, and looked you deep in your eyes before saying, "I'll be right back, I love you" "I love you too baby" you responded. Then I put our captive in the BRDM and made his head stick out of the top hatch. I got in and drove to the Warlord's camp to pick up our driver. I sat in the back with mike as the driver took us where our prisoner told him. Our captive acted as is he had captured our BRDM, when we rolled into the camp he came from. We still had the ex-terrorist at gunpoint, as our warlord soldier friend acted as a fellow terrorist and stuffed our BRDM full of SKS's, AK-47's, and R.P.G.'s with plenty of ammunition to go with the weapons. I was thinking about you as we pulled out of the enemy compound with enough ordnance to blow our "turtle" sky high. We dropped off our warlord friend, and I gave him three pistols for helping us, he was more than grateful to accept them.
The seven-minute drive back to our base seemed longer than it was without you, but it would have been foolish for me to bring you along and put both of us in danger. As soon as we reached the base, you were there with a sigh of relief, and have me a tight hug, and a long kiss. I started to unload all of our new weapons and ammo, and you helped some too. It took us about 15 minutes to unload all the weapons and ammo, and secure our prisoner in a nice little cell, with food and water. I checked our daily reports, and filled out one for our little "ammo run" and one on our captive. We drove home almost silently with you hugging me while I drive all the way. When we got home, you unlocked the house and sat in the living room, while I checked the motion sensitive claymores around a seventy-foot radius outside our home. I came in to find you wearing nothing but a T-shirt; I saw the look in your eye and stripped down to my underwear. I grabbed you and kissed you hard, while laying you down on the couch. I started kissing your neck, working my way down, passing your beautiful breasts, and sucking on them. I kissed your stomach and slowly made my way down to your clit, I sucked on it for a bit, and then slid my tongue as far as I could inside you. I feel your body shake at first, and then I get faster with my movements. I eat you out until you come once, and have another orgasm. I lay my head on your chest, and listen to your heartbeat, while sucking on you breasts. We soon fall asleep listening to the radio, and I reach over and turn it off. It was still somewhat light outside, but we were still getting used to the new time zone. We woke up a couple hours later, and I kissed you and dipped my tongue in your pussy once more, I just love how the inside of you tastes, and feels in my mouth.
We get dressed and drive back to the I.B.H. base just to hang out with the other guys, and the girlfriends they've made since they got here. We start playing cards, and when I loose I go above ground to target practice. I have rock hard concentration as I hit all my targets with my SKS. I go to set them up farther away and I came back and loaded my weapon again. I take the time to get my shot set up and turn around to see you sitting there. I put the safety on and come sit by you, I put my arms around you and we just sit there looking out into the vast terrain. We sit there for a little while until we smell smoke, I turn around to actually see smoke coming out of a hole in the ground! Without wondering why, we both go back into the bunker, to see what they're cooking. I found Mr. Prouse cooking some kind of meat, I didn't want to know what kind of meat it was, because maybe then I wouldn't want any, so I didn't ask. You sat on my lap and we wait for it to be done. We ate and said our goodbyes, and started the drive home. I stopped the car about 4 miles away from home, and pull a blanket out of the trunk, and spread it out over the ground. We lay on it at gaze at the stars until you fall asleep. I carry you to the car and put the blanket back in the trunk and drive home. As I pull into the driveway there are a few birds that I scare away. I carry you into the house, and lay you down on the bed; I lock the doors and lay beside you.
We wake up hours later to begin another day of sight seeing. Another cart ride through town lasts about two and one half hours, and then you get on an Arabian horse, and I get on my Camel and we ride around just enjoying each other's company. I have an idea, and I tell you to follow me, we ride another 3 miles and get to a farmer's house. I dismount and talk to him while you're still on your horse, holding my camel's lead rope. After talking, and bargaining, I hand him some money and he leads me away to the back of his house. You're just sitting there, looking around wondering what I am doing, and about 5 minutes later I come out around the house with 15 sheep following me. You have a big smile on your face, and then I say, "Here are our new children". I laugh and you smack my shoulder, playfully. "Now I know why you built that barbed wire fence," you said. "I thought it was to keep people out" "No" I replied, "Its to keep these little creatures in!" I made sure the Sheep followed us, as we rode home. I stopped along the way to buy some hay, and strapped two bales to both sides of my camel. When we got home again, I made sure the wire fence worked and the sheep could not get out. I put the bales of hay where the sheep could find them, and followed you into the house, where we sat and listened to the radio. I soothed you, and kissed you and I was pre-Cumming just because I was with you. The phone rang, and it was Mike just checking in. The house was getting kind of stuffy so we sat on the porch, just looking at the mist covered mountains.
TO BE CONTINUED.....................
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The professor wanted to see the fish market and meet some fishermen, so Tom got permission from his boss – his wife - to escort her there and make the introductions. The market was simply an area next to the harbour, with a few stalls erected to protect the catches from the sunshine – on the days when it was sunny. Otherwise it was to shelter the fish from the drying winds from onshore. Tom explained that you had to time your visit correctly. If you arrived just as the fisherman came...
Eventually the train arrived at the very basic structure that was the station for the new village. The passengers alighting at the station got off, including the Montford sisters and their tourist guide. Then the flatcar and its cargo was shunted into the single siding and uncoupled, so the train could continue to its final destination. Amelia operated the controls to swing the ramp round to land on the hard compacted earth, then returned to the caravan to back it off, down the ramp on to...
Preparations for the wedding were as complete as was possible. The guests were all Rehome residents except for the Montfords and Mrs Cross. The Governor, his wives and household staff were there, as were John Wilson and a few representatives of the tourist body that Amelia worked for. The Director of Education, Jennifer Prentice was there and Trevor's other boss, Pam Humbert. Unusually for a human wedding, Mother Narech was there on behalf of the Personalia and the Malans. The others were...
Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
I am new to ISS, I am 37 yrs old and my wife is 30 yrs old she is working for a MNC company, we are married for 9 years this happened 6 months back, one day casually I was going through her email , I know her ID since I created it for her, nothing special was there, then I don’t know why but I clicked on the deleted messages I found a message from one of her colleagues, it had around 6 -7 trailing mails, exchanged between them I too know this guy and he had already got transferred one year back...
Judith was late in getting up this morning. Georgina noticed, and remarked on it to the teenager. "Are you all right, Judith? You seem a bit lethargic this morning." The younger woman looked glum. "I am a bit under the weather, Georgina dear. My tummy is a bit uneasy this morning. I don't know what the matter is." Georgina had a glimmer of an idea. "Judith, dear? When is your period due? Is this perhaps period pains coming on?" "Oh, no. I don't think so. My period is due ... oh ......
"Nope. Not for now. You have to see the doctor, first. I'd hate to do something wrong, through ignorance. You agree, Peggy?" "Yes, I see what you mean. You do things right, don't you, Trevor?" "I do my best, Peggy. At least, I try to, when I know what I am doing." The remainder of that day went smoothly. Peggy produced a satisfactory evening meal, and all the babies behaved themselves – almost! There were the usual "feed me!" or " change my nappy" cries, but their mothers coped...
The machine Person at the other end of the conversation had a laugh at the thought of a Robin Hood-style attack. "We shall act accordingly, Governor." They put their first digital attack into operation immediately. Before long, they had accounts bulging with cash in banks all over the Earth. At the same time, The owners of the depleted accounts became frantic, trying to work out what had happened to their cash assets. There was an automatic assumption that some human agency was...
Widow! Winston suddenly remembered that, back in Nigeria, a widow was a position to be avoided at all costs. When a married woman's husband dies, she is regarded as his property, to be passed on to other family members, and so a liability, unless her husband had left a will giving her assets. The woman was shattered still, he realised, despite it being two years since her husband had died. He recovered. "My apologies, mother. I give you my respect, and always will do, as is due my...
"I see. We can arrange for the requisite visits to the planet's surface, with suitable protective measures in place. No human has set foot on it so far, so we don't know what might be there."" "Fine. That is about it for geology, I think, though Robert may have more input to give you. For geography, me and Mia could do most of the work from images, but we will probably want more detailed data for particular items, like variations in sea temperature, and especially any underwater...
"Governor! How nice to hear from you again. That bag of diamonds set me up with a new house, a car, and some cash invested for the future; and my experience with you has got me a consultant post with the university. If I can do anything for you, fire away!" "Terence, We are looking at another new planet that has a huge amount of forests covering the land. The Personalia have taken samples for us of all the tree species, so we need appropriate experts to examine these samples and tell us...
"Really? What does our advert require?" "Your advert needs to state the basics: your company name, its address and contact details, and the barest detail of what you sell. You want readers to contact you for detailed information, based on their own requirements. For instance, what is your company name?" "Rehome Seed Distributors." "Then, how about: "Rehome Seed Distributors, Home Street, Metropolis. Quality seeds and plants for the best farming results. Contact Fred at (phone...
"Stop? STOP? Don't be estupido, girl. I will happily make love to my pregnant wives as many times as I possibly can, until you are too large in front to be comfortable with my attentions. I love you girls, and want to love you to bits all the time ... a father; just think of it! I don't care whether you each have a son or a daughter. They are the children of our loins, and so worthy of bringing up in a loving environment." Euphemia brought him back to the nitty gritty. "Darling, will...
"The difficulty we have experienced is the inconsistency in the rock we are going through. Most of it is sedimentary, then you can strike a quarts vein, or a volcanic dyke, which is much harder, or you can find a patch of sand. If it is dry sand, tunnelling will be awkward, because the sand will flow like a liquid. The only solution is injecting grout to solidify the sand, but that is a physical job, not the same as excavating with nanites, so the tunnelling stops for a while, before it gets...
Having laid her down, he slowly pushed her legs apart. His fingers came back to her slit, and he slowly moved his finger tips to the entrance to her vagina. Rubbing gently from her clit to her vagina, she found herself moistening even more. At this, Olu slowly pushed one finger inside, and set up a backwards and forwards motion. He soon added a second digit, and she responded to his ministrations, pushing her pelvis towards him. He noticed her hymen was present inside. When he thought it was...
Susan glanced at her in surprise. Mama nodded. "Yes, Tokunbo got around to telling me about you and Olu. At first, I was shocked, as he has started a baby in Tokunbo, but she explained her thinking, so I understood." She took a breath, then grabbed Susan's hand. "Susan, I do not know if it has been made clear to you, but Tokunbo is attempting to find a wife for Olu, and she has you in her sights!" Susan's face paled. "Mama, I do not know what to say! My purpose in coming here was to...
"That is a given. The video will have to be made here." "I see. Should be set up a branch office and studio in – what do you call it? – Metropolis? Perhaps there are more possibilities for recording there." "I am sorry to have to tell you, but the law of Rehome Colony prohibits branches of Earth companies setting up here. That includes offshoots of a company group. It is a measure to encourage the local economy to grow, as you will understand. There is nothing to stop you buying a...
"Good grief, girl, no. You surely have heard about foreplay? Stand up and show yourself, still in bra and panties, and invite him to come and kiss you, to fondle you, to run his hands all over your body, and then let him take off your undies. Make it a pleasure for him; a few soft gasps of pleasure from you, real or simulated, would also help, my dear. Allow him to run his hands over your breasts, and your pussy – I assume you bathed this morning – and let him excite your clit with his...
As Mrs Cross drew a sharp breath, Bob gave a laugh, saying, "Don't listen to her, Georgina. She loves trying to shock people. She shocked me one night, and that led to us marrying eventually, but I shall say no more about it, or Mary will be the one to get embarrassed." He glared at Mary, but a smile belied his words. "I love her, just as I love my other wives. They are all marvellous women, the best thing that ever happened to me. I hope Amelia will find the same love on a permanent...
The Montford wedding was a success, with Judith finally becoming another Mrs Montford, legally as well as in practice. Her parents had sat in the front pews, carefully observing their daughter's nuptial ritual with pride. They were now accepting of her being one of three wives of George Montford, when she had told them how happy she was to be joining that loving household. George had promised them that she would be dearly loved, and remain one of his three loves for as long as he lived. Mrs...
The following silence was deafening, then Angelina slowly said, “That is up to John. If it will help you, I am willing to lend him ... IF he is also willing. John??” John cleared his throat. “Let’s finish what we started, first, my darling wife; then if Annetta still wants it, AND with you there supporting me, then yes, I can try.” Angelina squeezed herself out of the cluster, to be above, and sought John’s cock with one hand. Her other arm maintained her relative position. She sank down...
The details of this story are completely true. I'm enjoying writing it and reliving it as I write. You will never get this letter Linda, partly because you don't deserve to know everything that happened, secondly, I don't want you to know everything. I want you to always wonder what happened that you don't know about. I'll write it here for the entire world to read, everyone but you. You were so wrong for all the things you did that isn't mentioned in this letter, the hidden bank...
100% fiction! Hi to all sex story readers this is jagdish from chennai.This is my second story but happened first in my life.Last story i didnt got any good repiles so please readers comment or mail me in my mail id jagdish_collegeboy [at] rediffmail [dot] com after reading my sex stories. i am 24yrs old guy from chennai and i m very interested in fucking girls and aunties but i didnt get any chance till 3 months back.Maximun my friends have there fucking many years back but i was virgin.I...
IncestSarah ran up the stairs furious with her brothers and their whole attitude to her life. Who the fuck did they think they were, she thought. Throwing herself down onto the bed she lay looking up at the ceiling mad with everyone. What she needed was a plan, something that would piss them all off and hopefully get Shaun’s attention once and for all.Lying on her back she grabbed her phone and dialled Paula’s number.“Paula it’s only me, is there any chance I can pop round. I really need to get away...
We got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...