Chapter 3

Finally, Heidi, Gretchen and Rolf reached the collection center on the Eastern Front and Heidi was astonished that She and Gretchen were the only two females out of the more than one hundred women in the recruit graduation class.

Since the entire transport was more than seventy replacements, she expected there would be almost twenty-five females in the mix.

Rolf who always seemed to get the scoop first told her, “They shunted almost all the girls to the headquarters unit in the rear to act as comfort troops for the officers. Unless you like to spread your legs for those high-ranking bastards like a common whore, you are better off on the front line with the rest of us guys that are stuck with the dirty work of fighting a war against a real enemy.

Heidi knew that Gretchen didn’t really care because she just wanted to be close to Heidi. At times, the older girl’s fixation on Heidi’s pussy was a real drag but knew the girl was sincere in her feelings and was not being the least bit devious in her choice.

Heidi was given the special Sniper rifle because of her skills in shooting. She was glad they had assigned Rolf to be her spotter because she considered too much of Gretchen was a huge turn-off.

At least, the attractive girl was willing to service the males around them just like Heidi in order to give them some back-up support in the female deprived base on the front lines.

They each took care of about seven men each night doing their best to give them what they needed most of all to keep up their spirits in the world of war. After about a month, the two girls had been with all of the two hundred members of the military Company at least one time and some had taken two turns at testing their loving feelings in the nocturnal hours.

Heidi’s companion Gretchen was far more interested in females as sexual partners than men.

That was a simple fact and Heidi knew nothing could ever change that, but they worked as a team and the past thirty nights were more business than pleasure for both of them.

Heidi operated as a sniper scout for the unit and Rolf was an excellent spotter. He was patient beyond belief and would often sit motionless waiting to select a priority target in the chaos of the battlefield and then tapping Heidi on the top of her head to alert her to the mark. He used her ass cheeks to get her to scan either left or right. If he squeezed her right cheek softly, he was telling her to scan right but slowly because the target was close to her angle of fire. If he squeezed her hard or even slapped her cheeks, she had to scan faster to bring the target into her field of fire.

Gretchen worked as a forward observer and she would call in the air support that they needed from time to time to prevent the enemy from overrunning one of their isolated outposts keeping tabs on the enemy movement attempting to bypass their positions. The entire unit was stretched thin, but their morale was good due no doubt to the nocturnal efforts of Heidi and Gretchen to reduce their stress in the combat zone.

The three of them were sitting around the small fire one night and Rolf decided he would tell them the story of how he had fallen on hard times and had to resort to the military as an escape route to get away from being accused of being a rapist and a sodomist of the worst sort.

“I was sort of a naïve youngster and thought that the preacher’s daughter was like a shining light on the hill and she drove me to distraction with her showing me her pretty panties and letting me look down her blouse at her sweet nipples.”

Heidi interrupted his story and told him with a smile, “I bet you didn’t tell her to stop it because I know how dirty your mind is about such things.”

Gretchen snickered behind her hand and nodded her head in full agreement with Heidi’s comment.

“Please let me tell my story without interruption, girls. That preacher’s daughter was like an angel from heaven above and she was as sweet as a strawberry ice cream sundae on a hot summer’s day. I thought for sure she was still a virgin like me, or I never would have asked her permission to explore her nether regions to test her ripeness for carnal relations of the most intimate kind. Unfortunately, I found her quim to be overflowing with female juices and I jumped into the deep waters without as second’s delay because I wanted to swim more than anything else in the whole, wide world. All I can say is that girl was hotter than a two-dollar pistol and that is no lie.”

After I delivered my load to her less than innocent vagina, she begged me to repeat my actions on her rear portal telling me, “I promise I will open it up for you, darling and you can go all the way up and pound me as hard as you like because I like it rough back there.”

“Moments later I was buried up to my balls in her pretty brown eye and she was shouting out the worst curse words I have ever heard out of the mouth of such an innocent looking young girl. She must have begged me to “fuck my ass” twenty times at least shaking her rump like the girls down at the titty bar on a Saturday night and they were all dancing as naked as a jaybird.”

Heidi saw Gretchen grab hold of Rolf’s cock and start to tug him with a firm grip that held him tightly down at the base of his shaft and bouncing off his swollen balls filled with lots of man spunk just waiting to be sprayed out like a gift from the Gods.

“It was entirely delightful and a complete surprise that she was so skillful in the use of her cunt to get me wrapped around her little finger.” Rolf continued his narrative totally ignoring Gretchen’s ministrations to his hardened member.

Heidi pushed her fingers up into her already flooded twat and even pressed her other hand into her crack and pressed her sphincter with lots of pressure knocking on her back door as she imagined Rolf had done to the preacher’s daughter. Rolf’s story had her in heat and she didn’t care who was watching her diddle her own cunt. She felt the oncoming orgasm and did absolutely nothing to stop it from happening because all she wanted at that moment in time was the familiar tingle running up and down her spine like a dark stranger with a mask on his face.

Rolf’s words cut into her orgasm like a knife through butter.

“My supposed virgin showed me a trick or two that even you girls don’t have in your skill set as yet.”

Gretchen lowered her head down to Rolf’s lap and place her greedy lips on his shaft with serious intent. She was determined to suck out his spunk before he finished his story, and she had a single-track mind that usually succeeded in any situation. Rolf finally paid some attention to her ministrations and he patted the top of her bobbing head like a patient master petting his favorite dog and best friend.

Even so, it was enough to upset Heidi who considered Rolf’s dick her personal licking property and she felt slighted that her best friend would do it with such obvious relish right in front of her like she had no feelings for Rolf down deep in her soul.

All she could think was that she should jump on Gretchen’s back and pull her pretty face from her Rolf’s cock before he was able to deposit his seed inside her mouth and watch her swallow it down like the slut she really was.

Rolf beat her to the punch, and he pulled Gretchen’s beautiful face up to his pursed lips and French kissed her swapping spit with her like they were long-lost lovers. Heidi knew that Gretchen hated doing that with men and was surprised to see the girl open her mouth wide and take Rolf deep inside her down between her legs as well. She stared in amazement as his huge cock disappeared into Gretchen’s snatch like magic and watched the girl arch her back and shudder with an instantaneous orgasm from the forceful impalement.

All she could do was spank Gretchen’s ass with stinging blows which had the opposite effect that she desired. Instead of stopping her from reverse raping Rolf, the debauched girl reached down and moved his bullet head from her vagina to her brown eye and shoved it up real close and personal taking it all the way up her poop chute in the most sinful way imaginable Poor Heidi was drawn to their union like a fly to a spider’s web and she placed her pretty red lips on Rolf’s buried dick and rimmed her best friend’s rear door like a gutter slut with no morals or self-respect at all.

She felt the pulsing of Rolf’s spunk shoot down his shaft and into Gretchen’s heated core and wished it were into her ass, her vagina or her mouth instead.

Still, the entire depraved scene gave her the tingle that she needed and that was more important than any other gratification that might taste even better at a later time.

After a brief pause, Rolf continued his story.

“That little wench took me by my hand and took me to a secret room in the back of the house and showed me her personal maid stretched over a punishment bench of the kind they used in church to dispense penance on sinners and the poor girl was stark naked.

Her name was Monica, and she was truly a virgin because the preacher’s daughter took my middle finger and placed it against the girl’s quivering hymen to show me her virginity in the flesh of her pussy.”

My intended spouse whispered in my ear,

“See, my husband-to-be, this girl is virginal, and I saved her for you to let you open her up to the world of men’s cocks and to give you the thrill of breaking her in the old-fashioned way against her will. She is my wedding gift to you, and I will watch you de-flower her pretty pussy. I just ate her out before you came to me and I know she is wet and ready for you to bury your salami all the way up her tight little cunt.”

“Needless to say; I was never one to pass up a prime opportunity to bed a virgin and I mounted the poor girl faster than usual and was soon knocking on her portal of paradise with my heated cock. She was indeed primed and wet and after a matter of seconds, I was sliding inside her causing her to shout out loudly that I was killing her with my ardent cock. Of course, after a few minutes of intense pounding her shouts changed to moans of pleasure and I knew we had a new convert to the world of heterosexual love.”

“Unfortunately, her father changed his mind about our union, and I suspected he was loath to lose such a beautiful daughter who probably kept him warm at night with her youthful needs in the nocturnal hours.”