Chapter 8

When Jenna, Steve and Kate arrived at Jenna’s bed in the barracks, she introduced her family to her drill instructors. Learning that the drill instructors were named Kate and Erin, Jenna’s daughter shook her head. “Wait a minute – they have the same names as me and my best friend? How is that possible? Did you make this up Mom?”

“No, sweetie. These are their names. I think it was just coincidence that I was assigned to these two drill instructors. I am sorry that it bothers you. I was surprised too at first, but I have gotten over it.”

Steve asked, “So what happens now?”

As if timed to answer that question, the Camp Director entered the barracks and announced that in the first activity for family day each husband would be required to make love to his wife so she can show him what she learned this week.

Steve raised his hand, “Where do we go to do that?”

“Right here, on each recruit’s bunk in the barracks.”

“Wait, you can’t be serious. You want me to make love to Jenna here, in the open, in front of all of these other people. Including my daughter?”

Turning to the Director Jenna said, “I don’t mind making love to my husband in the open barracks. I have gotten used to being naked around these other women and the drill instructors, even when they use their strapons. But, please, can my daughter be excused and go somewhere else during this session? It would be too mortifying if she stayed.”

The Director replied, “No. The rules here state clearly that all of the family members who attend must remain with the recruit at all times, and that certainly includes this part. We have never excused a child from any part of the family day activities, no matter what age. You agreed to all of the terms of Boot Camp when you signed on. So, the answer is firmly no. No one leaves here.”

Kate took her mom’s hand – “It’s OK, Mom. If those are the rules then its OK. I will stay but I will look away. I don’t need to see it.” Steve continued to protest, but as the husbands of the other recruits started to undress, he quietly followed as well. When he was finally naked, he tried his best to keep is back to his daughter.

Steve thought it would be best to make love to Jenna in a missionary position – the least likely way to upset his daughter and a position that Jenna always found to be romantic. He kissed Jenna and whispered to her how they would proceed.

Jenna lay on her back open to receive Steve. Steve moved towards her and started kissing her, first somewhat hesitantly given the audience, and then more passionately in response to Jenna’s own kisses. After some more foreplay, Jenna took Steve’s cock and inserted into her pussy. As they started moving together, Jenna lifted her legs over Steve’s back.

Jenna wanted this to be a romantic reunion, but she had trouble getting into it. Whether it was the fact that her daughter just a few feet away, or that the drill instructors were watching or something else, Jenna just wasn’t feeling the passion she hoped she would.

Drill instructor Katie started criticizing Steve’s performance.

“Steve, your wife isn’t getting the kind of fucking she deserves. Look at her face. Do you see passion? It’s your fault. You are not moving properly against her clit and aren’t holding her the right way. Jenna will never reach orgasm the way you are fucking her. She really needs something more and you’re not giving it to her.”

Drill instructor Katie started pushing on Steve’s rear to increase his motion, but nothing really seemed to help Jenna get to orgasm.

Finally, drill instructor Katie told Steve to pull out and move aside. He stood there humiliated, his cock deflating from the criticism, and no longer making any attempt to cover himself.

As Steve watched, drill instructor Katie took Steve’s place inside Jenna using her strapon. The difference in Jenna’s reaction was immediately apparent to Steve and to their daughter Kate also was watching Jenna’s face. Passion had replaced distraction. Jenna wrapped her legs over the body of her drill instructor and within a few minutes she hit a vocal orgasm.

Then drill instructor Katie told Erin to take her place. Now Jenna’s response was even more passionate. She welcomed Erin with open arms and open legs and kissed every inch of Erin’s face, every little freckle. Erin moved expertly to bring her strapon inside Jenna’s already wet and lubricated pussy. After a week of fucking, Jenna was aware of Erin’s every motion and she responded with deep satisfaction. As Jenna hit two nearly simultaneous orgasms under Erin’s expert lovemaking, Jenna cried out, “Oh my darling, Erin. I love you, I love you.”

Realizing that her husband and daughter had heard this display of affection, Jenna blushed nearly from head to toe, but continued moving against Erin’s cock for one more final explosive orgasm that left Jenna shuttering in pleasure.

Drill instructor Katie turned to Steve and said, “Now husband, THAT is how it is supposed to be done. You haven’t ever fucked her so well as this 14-year-old girl has, have you?”

Steve’s said nothing but his demeanor showed that Katie was right. He hadn’t ever seen or heard that kind of reaction from his wife, not on their honeymoon, and no during the many years of their marriage.

Then drill instructor Katie turned to Jenna’s daughter and asked,