Fucking a Marine Headed Home
I did it for my country!
My husband and I were chatting online one night with a young man who was on his second tour of duty overseas in the Marines. We talked for hours and he shared a great deal with us about his life. At one point in the conversation some of his other Marine buddies stopped in to wave at us over the webcam. He then picked up the cam and showed us the view out his window. All we could really see was desert for miles.
Over a period of months we caught him online now and then and he would give us updates about his life. He was incredibly lonely and he couldn't wait to get home to his wife and young daughter. One day we logged on to find that he had a horror story about losing a friend in battle.
Eventually, he gave us the good news that he was finally coming back to the states. As luck would have it...once back in the country...he was going to be at a base that was only a few hours away from us. We asked him if his wife was going to be awaiting him when he landed and he told us that, unfortunately, she was not. We then asked if he would like us to welcome him home and take him out to dinner and he thought that would be a great idea.
It was a fantastic greeting. He got off the plane and recognized me pretty quickly. He ran across the airport and hugged me and picked me up. It was at that moment that I realized I was sort of filling a need in his wife's absence. He pulled out his cellphone and basically warned us that his wife was the "jealous" type so he wasn't going to tell her about us meeting him. He talked to her as he waited for his luggage and hung up just before leaving the terminal.
We showed him to our car and drove in to town to get something to eat. We had a wonderful dinner and my husband and I both began to notice that he was basically looking at me all the time. He hardly made eye contact with my husband. He was basically flirting with me with his every word. He started talking about how difficult it had been oversees and how tough it had been without females around for so long. He jokingly said, "You can't even imagine the sexual energy I have saved up for my wife!" I winked at him and said, "I bet it's enough tension to share!"
About an hour later we were checking in to a local hotel. Hotels have become very kinky places for me because I almost always fuck a new stranger every time I stay in one. When my husband and I check in at a motel, even if it is just us, I tend to get wet just thinking about the potential of a hotel room.
He started by slowly undressing me and talking about how great it felt to feel another person touch him again. He began by eating my pussy for about 40 minutes before he slipped on a condom and started fucking me...hard. While I was on my knees and he was doing me from behind his phone rang. He said, "shhhhh...it's my wife...I have to pick up." He picked up the phone and continued to slide in and out of my pussy from behind as he spoke to her. I could hear her voice saying, "Baby, I can't wait until you come home. I am going to make you feel so good...we are going to make love for hours." He then asked her to describe what she was going to do to him and told her he was going to "jack off" while they talked. She began describing blowing him, fucking him, etc...and he continued to fuck me from behind as they spoke. She asked him, "Are you close to cumming baby?" He said he was and she encouraged him by talking really dirty to him. He fucked me harder and then told her he was cumming. He came in my pussy (in his condom) and then told his wife he had to hang up to go clean up.
Now, you can think of me what you want to; I don't mind. If you think that what I did was morally wrong...I am sorry. I sort of felt that it was wrong for his wife not to meet him when he came home. But, because she wasn't there she missed out on the benefit of a year and a half of built up sexual tension. And trust me...I got it all! He was so excited that, even after he came in his condom, he continued to pound me. He just didn't get soft right away.
Maybe it makes me a true slut. Perhaps it makes me a bad person. But I must be completely honest and tell you that it was pretty hot fucking woman's husband who had just come home from overseas. It was hot getting him first and knowing that when he goes home he will be thinking about me. It is hot knowing that the majority of his tensions were worked out on me...with me...and in me. It makes me feel a little special (and dirty) knowing that when he did get home and made love to his own wife it was probably just a little bit less exciting for her than what she would have gotten before me. Bad huh?
Sue
My husband and I were chatting online one night with a young man who was on his second tour of duty overseas in the Marines. We talked for hours and he shared a great deal with us about his life. At one point in the conversation some of his other Marine buddies stopped in to wave at us over the webcam. He then picked up the cam and showed us the view out his window. All we could really see was desert for miles.
Over a period of months we caught him online now and then and he would give us updates about his life. He was incredibly lonely and he couldn't wait to get home to his wife and young daughter. One day we logged on to find that he had a horror story about losing a friend in battle.
Eventually, he gave us the good news that he was finally coming back to the states. As luck would have it...once back in the country...he was going to be at a base that was only a few hours away from us. We asked him if his wife was going to be awaiting him when he landed and he told us that, unfortunately, she was not. We then asked if he would like us to welcome him home and take him out to dinner and he thought that would be a great idea.
It was a fantastic greeting. He got off the plane and recognized me pretty quickly. He ran across the airport and hugged me and picked me up. It was at that moment that I realized I was sort of filling a need in his wife's absence. He pulled out his cellphone and basically warned us that his wife was the "jealous" type so he wasn't going to tell her about us meeting him. He talked to her as he waited for his luggage and hung up just before leaving the terminal.
We showed him to our car and drove in to town to get something to eat. We had a wonderful dinner and my husband and I both began to notice that he was basically looking at me all the time. He hardly made eye contact with my husband. He was basically flirting with me with his every word. He started talking about how difficult it had been oversees and how tough it had been without females around for so long. He jokingly said, "You can't even imagine the sexual energy I have saved up for my wife!" I winked at him and said, "I bet it's enough tension to share!"
About an hour later we were checking in to a local hotel. Hotels have become very kinky places for me because I almost always fuck a new stranger every time I stay in one. When my husband and I check in at a motel, even if it is just us, I tend to get wet just thinking about the potential of a hotel room.
He started by slowly undressing me and talking about how great it felt to feel another person touch him again. He began by eating my pussy for about 40 minutes before he slipped on a condom and started fucking me...hard. While I was on my knees and he was doing me from behind his phone rang. He said, "shhhhh...it's my wife...I have to pick up." He picked up the phone and continued to slide in and out of my pussy from behind as he spoke to her. I could hear her voice saying, "Baby, I can't wait until you come home. I am going to make you feel so good...we are going to make love for hours." He then asked her to describe what she was going to do to him and told her he was going to "jack off" while they talked. She began describing blowing him, fucking him, etc...and he continued to fuck me from behind as they spoke. She asked him, "Are you close to cumming baby?" He said he was and she encouraged him by talking really dirty to him. He fucked me harder and then told her he was cumming. He came in my pussy (in his condom) and then told his wife he had to hang up to go clean up.
Now, you can think of me what you want to; I don't mind. If you think that what I did was morally wrong...I am sorry. I sort of felt that it was wrong for his wife not to meet him when he came home. But, because she wasn't there she missed out on the benefit of a year and a half of built up sexual tension. And trust me...I got it all! He was so excited that, even after he came in his condom, he continued to pound me. He just didn't get soft right away.
Maybe it makes me a true slut. Perhaps it makes me a bad person. But I must be completely honest and tell you that it was pretty hot fucking woman's husband who had just come home from overseas. It was hot getting him first and knowing that when he goes home he will be thinking about me. It is hot knowing that the majority of his tensions were worked out on me...with me...and in me. It makes me feel a little special (and dirty) knowing that when he did get home and made love to his own wife it was probably just a little bit less exciting for her than what she would have gotten before me. Bad huh?
Sue