Whispering words...

Fucking Army Wifes who think they are hall monitors.

This isn’t about sex, but I have to vent. I am so fed up with these dumb ass Army Wifes who think they are the god damn Hall Monitor!!! I don’t break OPSEC. I’m not that stupid. Who the hell died, and made you Army Wife of the god damn year? Chill the fuck out. I don’t know how much longer I can just sit here, and watch her tell everyone that she knows all, and she makes all the rules. You need a reality check.

Their Secret.

Him: Tall. Masculine. Typical pretty-boy smile and attire. His sinful smirk, so sexy almost deviant. The look in his eyes filled with desire and empowerment. His hands, so strong yet gentle to the touch. His chest and arms, both strong. He is truly intimidatingly gorgeous. Almost unattainable. 

Her: Small structure, but a full and supple chest. Her ass is petite, but perky. Perfect ass for boy shorts, or even a thong. One look, and your caught in the gaze of her hazel starburst eyes. They glimmer in the sunlight. Not stunningly gorgeous, but innocently beautiful. Though she seems innocent, deep inside is a passionate urge to be bad. 

The relationship they share is a secret. No one knows about them. They have never physically interacted before tonight. Their friendship consisted of hot and steamy imaginative text messages and emails. The lust for each other became almost unbearable.

With each picture she recieved, every video she watched, she began to crave him. She would imagine how he would feel inside of her. The power behind that man. From the stature of his body, she imagined him being very forceful. She becomes wet instantly, just at the thought of him. His girth would make her wetter than she has ever been. Her pussy, throbbing and wet.

The fact that it was an absolute secret, made it even more enticing. 

The meeting has finally arrived. The day she has been patiently waiting for. Each hour that passed, she grew more and more nervous. After all, she is finally going to sleep with her secret lover, and she is going to make him wish he had met her sooner.

They meet up at the movies. Typical “date”. Really, its just something to pass time, and to help them loosen up. They sit in the upper corner of the theatre, away from everyone else, and out of site. Privacy is well needed. The movie begins, and they are both a little nervous. A few minutes pass, and he decided to put his arm around her to make her feel more comfortable with him. She accepted. 

During the movie, a surprise sex scene. It was a very graphic sex scene at that. They were both very turned on by it. She began to think about all of the pictures, and videos he had sent her. She was imagining him now: his cock that is just inches away from her. She could reach over there right now, and stroke him. She has been dying to feel him. His power. But, she hesitated. She did, however, decide to put her hand on his inner thigh, to accompany his arm around her. That brought them closer.

She could feel the heat radiating from his cock. She wanted to inch her fingers closer, but something inside of her, told her not to. She lifted the arm rest that seperated them, and moved in closer. He was keeping her so warm in the cold theatre. His cologne was simply intoxicating. With each breath, she would invision him on top of her, her face nestled on his neck, inhaling his intoxicating aroma, as he thrusted inside of her. 

It was time to step it up a notch. She had an idea: maybe some foreplay? 

She grabbed his other arm, and slowly placed it around her, putting his hand on her thigh. She slowly spred her soft, smooth legs apart, to see if he would accept her invitation. As she did so, she could feel him catch attention. He took a deep breath, and came to the realization that she wanted his fingers caressing her. As he moved his hands down her thighs, she guided him directly where she wanted him. She was freshly shaven and smooth. He could feel how wet she had become. Her hand, still on his thigh, glided towards his cock. She felt a very hard buldge. Since he was wearing shorts, he was easily accessible. 

In the midst of the foreplay, he stops. He moves her face towards his, and gives her the most passionate kiss. She has been wanting to taste those lips for what seems to be an eternity. She’s had images of how the kiss would be, and the real thing has exceeded her expectations. His lips were so soft and warm. She is still stroking him, making him harder and harder. He’s had to stop her several times. He is on the verge of cumming. 

She stops. Leaning over to him, she whispers in his ear, “Let’s get outta here.”

Without a verbal response, he stands up, and leads her out hand in hand. 

Where to now? Her place? A Hotel? Or how about, find a random spot? That last one sounds good.

In the car, she decides to step it up just a little bit more. She turns the music up, so there is no conversation to kill the mood. Without asking, she leans over to his side of the car, and pulls his shorts down just enough so his cock is standing at full attention. With a seductive voice, she offers another whisper in his ear, ” Keep your hands on the steering wheel.” With the last word rolling off her toungue, she gently bites his earlobe, giving him chills throughout his entire body.

She finds his cock, standing at full attention. First, she runs her hand over it. Stroking it a little. Then, she takes her lips and slowly raps them around the head. Her mouth was so warm and wet, lips so soft. For a few minutes, she kept her focus on the head, teasing him. The thrust of his hips was making her want to start sucking him off, unlike she’s ever done before.

Finally, she decided to take all of him in her mouth. He exhaled as she did so, taking every inch as slowly as possible. He was fighting the urge to grab her hair, and force her all the way down his shaft, taking him deeper and deeper inside her mouth. Still, he kept his hands on the wheel.

With every stroke, he came closer to cumming. She was wanting him to, after all. She has been imagining his taste for a while now. One more whisper: “I want you to cum in my mouth. Grab my hair, and fuck the shit out of my mouth until you cum.”

Without hesitation, he grabbed her hair, and forced her down on him. Still driving the car, he had one hand on the wheel, and the other tightly grasping her hair. She could hear his moans and gasps. Her panties were soaked from her secretions. He was making her wetter than she has ever been.

As he climaxed, he held her head down, her lips touching the base of his cock. He came in the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow every drop of his sweet cum. As she began to gag, her eyes wattered up, tears rolling down her cheeks.

They couldn’t fight it anymore. It was time to pull over. They found an empty parking lot, secluded in the dark. Nothing but the glow of one street light gleamed on to the car. 

He told her to get in the back seat, while he remained up front. He spred her legs open as wide as they could go. Her feet touched the car doors: Left foot touching the driver side door, while the right foot touched the passenger. He stuck his head in the opening between the seats, and began licking her wet, juicy pussy. Her juices were running down his chin.

He swirled his soft toungue over her clit. Her pussy started to swell with pleasure. With each lick, her legs would slightly twitch. He used his fingers to spread her lips, so he could focus on her clit. He was ravenously lashing her clit with his toungue, making her moans more violent. Her moans turned into gasps for air. She ran her fingers over his head, pulling him closer to her pussy. She placed her hands on his cheeks and half way under his chin, and pulled him closer to her. He began sucking on just her clit, forcing her to spred her legs wider and wider.

His fingers made their way inside her. He found her G Spot instantaniously. With the feeling of him hitting both key spots, she felt her self coming closer to climaxing. Before she could cum, he stopped. Before she could close her legs, he made his way through the opening of the two seats, climbing between her legs. His cock was so hard.

He didn’t enter her quite yet. He teased her clit with the head of his cock, and slid it up and down her pussy, but never entering her. He took one hand, and grabbed her by the back of the neck. He pressed his lips against hers. They kissed, while he was still teasing her with his throbbing cock. He moved his hand down to her breast, and played with her nipple. He brought his mouth to her breast, and wrapped his lips around her nipple, giving it a slight nibble.

With one final slide up and down her wet pussy, he entered her. The width of his cock made her eyes roll to the back of her head in amazement as it spread her pussy open. She had been waiting for so long to feel him inside of her. The first thrust inside of her, he went as deep as he could. The force of his thrust was amazing. She let her body go limp, so she could feel every bit of him enter her.

He started off slow and deep. With each thrust, he bit her neck. Her body was coverd in chills, making her nipples hard. She could feel him rubbing his cock against her G Spot, while at the same time, rubbing her clit with his body. The sweat was making it easier for him to glide up and down. He felt her pussy tightening up around his cock, and her body began to push. She pushed so hard, that he came out of her, and she squirted all over his stomach. 

Her moans were becoming louder and uncontrollable. Begging for more, she started lifting her hips up, so she could feel him go deeper. Realizing her hips were involuntarily rising, he used both of his hands to grasp her ass to help her rise up. He was in complete control. That’s what she wanted. She wanted him to use her as his own little sex doll. He could move her where he wanted, and how hard he wanted.

“Faster, faster…. Oh, God.. go deeper. Fuck me..” She screamed, as he went faster.

He stopped mid thrust and said, “Turn around.”

He helped her to her knees as she turned around. He entered her from behind, grabbing her hips to help with the thrusting. They both felt so good. Each thrust inside of her becoming more and more sensitive. He could feel every inch of her. Her pussy was so tight and wet. The sound of him entering her filled the car. You could hear the slaps and wet noises from the sweat and secretions. He was pounding the shit out of her. Her moans were making him want to go faster, so he did. 

He was hitting her G Spot more accurately from this angle. It was making her cum left and right. Every few thrusts, she would push him out of her, and squirt everywhere. After one squirt, he slowly slid his cock back into her, and started rubbing her clit with his fingers, giving her two seperate orgasms at the same time. His backseat was soaked with her juices. 

She pulled him into the backseat, and had him sit down. She climbed on top of him, and rode him as fast and as hard as she could. She was bouncing up and down on his cock, making herself cum over and over. He placed both of his hands around her throat, and he choked her slightly, while at the same time, pushing her down on to his cock. He moved on hand and placed in on the small of her back, feeling her body move up and down. He moved one hand down, and all of a sudden she felt the sting of a slap on her ass cheek. Then another. That made her ride faster and harder.

She placed her feet on the seat, legs still spread, and bounced up and down on his cock. 

“Tell me when you cum. I want you to cum in me.”

Hearing those words utter from her mouth, was more than enough to make him cum.

As he is climaxing, she slows down, moving up and down his cock gently. She wanted to feel him cum in her. 

You finish the rest. ;)