I love the USMC!!!
I grew up in the Washington DC area, and often go home to visit
my parents from the various places I live now that Im in
the military. I cant stand the view that some military
guys have about military women all being fat and lazy, so
I work out every day and keep my 56, 120lb, 34-22-36
body in amazing shape. While Im at home, I like to work
out at the local Marine Corps base, which has a nice gym at
the top of a hill near a school for baby Marine Corps officers.
Maybe Im a glutton for attention, but something about
my lithe body, long brown hair, and silky, tanned, oiled
skin in my sports bras and tiny running shorts seems to turn
heads there.
The last time I was home was in August, and if youve never
been in Virginia in the late summer, its very hot and very
humid. Just driving to the base had a thin coat of sweat glistening
on my skin. Driving through the gate, although they tried
their hardest to be professional , I could feel the guards
eyes on my bra top and the idea of them imagining me without
it turned me on. Just what I needed, another reason to be
hot! As I wound through the wooded street, the little town
with its brick buildings, and down past the flight line
toward the gym, I got more and more turned on as I watched
tanned, muscular men run together along the streets. The
wetness between my thighs was definitely not just sweat,
but I hoped nobody would notice as I went through the gym
to drop off my things before going out on my run.
Im not sure if Marines have an enhanced sense of smell,
but SOMETHING made all the guys playing basketball inside
the gym stop for a minute and follow me up the stairs to the
female locker room with their eyes. One of them in particular
caught my eye. He was tallish, maybe 510 to 60,
with nice broad shoulders, bright, pretty eyes, a phenomenal
body, and one of those great haircuts. Something about
those soft little hairsK running my fingers over themK
feeling them between my thighs while a muscular man takes
care of a little businessK He seemed to notice me, too and
flexed a little under his sergeant of Marines shirt before
passing the basketball a little too hard. Hiding a little
smile, I put my things away, strapped on my heart rate monitor,
and moved quickly past them back outside for my run.
Running through the parking lot up to the street toward
the OCS trails, I couldnt get him out of my mind, and wasnt
really trying. A good fantasy can get me through even the
longest and hardest of runs on a hot day! When I got to the
top of the hill, amazingly, the trails were open for running
and I headed across the tracks and the large open parking
lot space back to the softly shaded forest. As my feet padded
softly from the grass to the trail, around various obstacles,
I started to imagine all kinds of dirty things with my Sergeant.
No sooner than Id really started to get into my little
fantasy, I heard a branch snap behind me about a hundred
meters back. I turned around quickly, and whoever it was
stopped running, although I could vaguely see their shape
between a couple trees behind me. I got a little scared,
no knowing who it was, and them obviously trying to hideK
until he moved out from behind the tree a little bit and gave
me a sheepish, playful grin. It was my Sergeant, and apparently,
he wanted to play! My lucky day!
If a game of hide and seek was what he wanted, I definitely
wasnt going to disappoint him! I quickly smiled back
and took off running as fast as I could. He seemed to know
the area much better than I did, and I could see him moving
through the forest to the side of the path where I was running.
At one point, I was watching him and fell right into a big,
huge puddle, getting completely drenched and muddy! Luckily,
I think mud can be fun f It was the end of the road for my white
sports bra, though, it had become nearly completely transparent,
and my black, silky running shorts were plastered to my
body. I crawled out of the hole and looked around for him,
but couldnt see him anywhere. I started to run up toward
a road I knew was out in the middle of the forest, and took
a trail right along its edge, keeping my eyes on the road
for signs of him.
Just then, he jumped off from my right side, away from where
I was looking, and wrapped his arms around my waist, chuckling
as I made a startled sound and whirled around to look at him
there. Hed been through the mud, also, and somehow looked
even more amazing with mud streaked all over him, his muscles
rippling beneath his sopping wet t-shirt and shorts. He
kept his arms around my waist, pulling me close and whispering
in my ear Dont you know that some rough characters hang
around in these woods? He smiled and looked into my eyes,
not at all threateningly, but playfully. It was the sexiest
thing Id ever seen.
Of course, why do you think I hang around here? The trees?
I replied with a sexy smile, sliding my hands up around his
neck, letting one hand slide up the back of his head, taking
secret pleasure in the feel of his short, silky haircut.
His eyes were piercing and beautiful, even more amazing
as the look on his face changed from playful to intense and
erotic. He lowered his sculpted lips to mine and took my
breath away with a strong kiss, pulling me into him completely
with his muscular arms. I was so close, I could feel his stomach
and chest muscles ripple through his wet shirt against
my bare stomach, and Im sure he could feel my nipples hardening
against him. He gave me that mischievous little look again
and asked if I was cold, while gently removing my wet sports
bra, picking me up, and setting me down on the trail path.
He slid his strong arms under my back as he laid me down and
slid on top of me, all in one fluid motion. Let me warm these
up, he said as he moved his warm mouth over my nipples,
licking them in circles and sucking on them softly until
I moaned with pleasure. I reached around his muscular upper
body, and pulled his Sergeant shirt over his head,
revealing the hot body Id been waiting to see. I ran my
fingers up his spine as he kissed my neck and moved his leg
between mine, putting just the right amount of pressure
on my pleasure point. He moved my arms over my head, looking
into my eyes for and getting my small smile of approval as
he moved his other hand down between my legs to my hottest
spot.
I keep my pussy shaved, which he seemed to like, because
as soon as his fingers reached my wetness, he moaned his
approval. I smiled a little and wiggled one of my wrists
loose so I could do my own explorations. His muscles made
little twitches of pleasure under my fingertips all the
way across his shoulder, down his side, and to the waistband
of his shorts. Between hot kisses, I looked at him, smiled
a little, then plunged my hand down, cupping his balls with
my hand before sliding the softest part of my wrist up the
length of his perfect cock. I couldnt help a playful squeeze,
and he moaned and smiled at my touch. As his fingers played
with my pussy, I started to crave more penetration than
his finger could provide, and his cock felt so nice sliding
through my hands over and over. I just knew it would feel
incredible inside me.
I started to slide his pants down, and that seemed to be all
the signal he needed. He pulled mine AND his off before I
could blink, sliding his shorts between my backside and
the ground to keep me from getting torn up. I smiled at the
gesture, remembering the old adapt and improvise
comments Id heard. He slid one hand up along my left side,
moving to pin my hand above my head, and I put my right hand
up there, too, liking the fact that he was taking charge.
His other hand grasped my face softly, as he gave me an intense
kiss before moving his hand down to guide his cock toward
my hot, quivering pussy. I closed my eyes, soaking in the
sensation of his cock gliding around my pussy lips, evenly
distributing my dripping juices so he could insert his
big, beautiful cock into my tight hole. He pushed in slowly
at first, and I could feel his eyes on me. I moaned for it,
wanting him in me so bad, whispering PleaseK
He plunged into my tight spot, sending me immediately off
the edge of the first of many orgasms that afternoon. I could
feel every inch of his rippling cock sliding through my
opening. He filled me up completely, I couldnt even tighten
up and squeeze on him, he filled me so much. He started slow,
then began to speed up as my juices really began to flow.
I writhed with pleasure beneath him, my hair spread against
the backdrop of the forest floor, his muddy, muscular body
moving over me and within me. I marveled at my wrists, pinned
to the trail, my back, safe against his shorts behind me,
and my pussy, filled up by this hard Marine cock, moving
faster my the second. Our breathing got more coarse as I
reached my second orgasm and he reached his first. He came
in great heaving gasps, pushing his seed deep within me.
The thought of it turned me on so much, I knew I had to have
some of that seed, I had to taste it, feel it in my mouth, drink
it in.
I flipped him over onto his back before he even knew what
was happening, and he chuckled in a cute, exhausted way
as I slid his shorts between his hips and the trail with a
mischievous smile. I kissed my way down from his sweet lips,
to his neck, along his collarbone down to his muscular chest,
sucking hard on his nipples before moving down his rippling
stomach to that amazing ridge that his hip muscles made.
That V that pointed me right to the object of my desire.
To spite not being a teenager, he had a great rebound time,
and by the my kisses got close enough for my cheek to brush
against his cock, he was hard again and watching my progress
with great interest, hands folded behind his head. I looked
up at him and smiled, taking a nice long lick from the base
of his balls up to the tip of his purple/red member. Letting
my tongue take some lazy circles before my mouth devoured
him, I softly sucked while letting my tongue spiral back
up the length of his shaft after taking all of him in my mouth.
He tasted sweet and salty, good! Moving one hand to his balls,
and the other around the base of his cock, I licked and sucked
hungrily, moving in rhythm to produce the tasty love juice
I was hoping for. Before long, I could feel his balls tighten
in my hand and his cock get even harder. He tasted great,
and shot it right down my throat, making me pull back a little
so I could get some on my tongue to taste it. As he came down,
I slid my mouth all around him, softly licking up every drop.
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