A New Sergeant's Time Training Ritual
It was already starting out to be another long day at work.
After formation I came down here to the maintenance office
to tie up some loose ends while everyone else was at Sergeants
Time training. While I was filling out the weekly reports
and maintenance forms I heard someone open the office door.
Hello. It was PFC Simpson. Oh, I had forgotten that she
was going to be in the office this morning as well. Being
pregnant she couldnt wear the field uniform so she didnt
conduct training either. Now Ive always found pregnant
women gorgeous and Simpson was no exception. GMorning
Sergeant. And with a voice like hers it was harder not to
be tempted. Before I could control myself, I felt my cock
begin to grow, I quickly turned away and went back to the
desk. Before I turned away I though I saw a glimmer of a smug
smile on Simpsons round face. After about another half
hour of filling out reports I left my desk again and walked
around the cabinets to the front counter where PFC Simpson
was sitting. I slowed in my steps, she had removed her BDU
top and kneeling on the floor straightening the bottom
shelf of the counter. Simpsons brown t-shirt was stretched
at the neck and was gapping downward. I could see straight
down her shirt and had a full eyeful of her magnificient
breasts which she wasnt wearing a bra. As she moved to stand
up slowly I saw a mischievious twinkle in her eye. I just
stood there as she stepped up to me and grabbed my hardening
cock. She gave me a quick squeeze and then left to lock the
office door. I just stood there dumbfounded. As she turned
around she reached down and pulled her shirt out her BDU
pants and pulled it up and over her head. Now isnt this
better than looking down my shirt? she teased. I turned
away and told her to put her shirt back on and wed forget
that this happened. I was still trying to fight the temptation.
When I sat down in my desk chair my cock was stretching my
pants unmerciffuly. PFC Simpson had walked around the
cabinets, she had stripped completely at this point. I
stared at her full breasts and let my gaze wander down. The
next sight I saw made me whistle. Her mound was shaved bare.
As I stared at her lustfully she knelt down infront of me
and unfastened my belt and pants. She then reached in to
grab a hold of my throbbing cock and let it free of my pants.
Simpson then lowered her sweet mouth to my cock and took
the entire length into her mouth slowly. I simply leaned
back in a state of pleasure. She definitely excelled at
deep throat. I started to let loose some precum. Simpson
grabbed the root of my shaft and balls and squeezed both
hard. I opened my eyes in pain. I stared at PFC Simpson as
she stood up and turned around and she reached between her
legs to grab my hard cock again as she settled herself onto
it. With an agonizingly slow decent she took my whole girth
into her. She slowly began to swivel on my cock faster and
faster. It was almost too much to take. I reached forward
and grabbed her swinging breasts in both hands and begun
to thrust upward I could see a slight reflection in the metal
cabinets as she rode me for all she was worth. After twenty
minutes of this I pulled her back to my chest and sprayed
her already filled womb with my seed. Simpson then slowly
raised up off of me and turned around and took my softening
cock into her mouth again and gently cleaned up my cock with
her mouth and tongue. As I sat there spent she fastened my
pants and belt back up and walked around the cabinets again.
When she walked back around a minute later. I had already
stood up and was going to talk to her. She just walked up to
we leaned up to me and gave me a deep kiss. Now that was great
Sergeant, now about my pass for this weekend. I knew that
I was sunk, and whatever she wanted I had to find a way to give.
It doesnt really matter though. This has become a weekly
ritual. Well worth giving out a three day pass everyweek.
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