Chapter 2

At six o clock in the morning, the sound of a trash can being hit is heard in the hall. The men jump out of bed and get dressed. They meet in the dining room for breakfast. They sit and eat. Number 4, Micah looks relaxed. Number 2, Jared sits next to him, “How’d it go last night?”

“Dude, Sergeant Sweet Pussy and Sergeant Deep Throat gave me head at the same time and I tasted both of them, Sergeant Sweet Pussy rode my cock until I busted.”

His eyes widened, “That sounds like it was fun.”

“Oh, it was. I love sex boot camp!”

“I wonder what we’re going over today.”

They eat. Sergeant Sweet Pussy enters, “Good morning gentlemen. I just want to say, so far you all are doing a good job, last night was just a teaser and things will move pretty rapidly and get more intense. After your morning workout with Sergeant Stroke Master, you’ll shower and meet in the den.” She walks off and they stare at her delicious ass.

Sergeant Stroke Master jogs alongside the men and sings, “Pussy is good; pussy is fine!”

Them, “Pussy is good; pussy is fine!”

“I want it on my cock because I got it on my mind!”

Them, “I want it on my cock because I got it on my mind!”

After a two-mile jog singing along to kinky songs, the men hit the showers, and get dressed in basketball shorts and a t-shirt. They all meet in the den as instructed.

They each sit on a chair; Sergeant Sweet Pussy stands before them in a sexy red lacy bra and thong set. Sergeant Deep Throat wears a black one, while Sergeant Stroke Master wears a pair of camo briefs that show off his impressive bulge.

“This morning we will discuss foreplay and the importance of it followed by oral. You will have opportunities to ask questions and demonstrate your technique with either myself or Sergeant Deep Throat.”

She grabs a marker and a dry erase board and writes foreplay in huge letters, “Okay, Number 2, tell me what do you think about foreplay.”

He looks at the other men, and clears his throat, “Um I guess it’s something that adds unnecessary time to sex.”

She shakes her head, “Number 4, your tongue game was pretty good last night, maybe you can help number 2 out.”

Number 4, Micah clears his throat, “It helps build intimacy.”

She claps, “Intimacy. Yes. Perfect. Sex is so much better if you build intimacy. Your partner will be more connected during sex if your take the necessary time for foreplay.” She looks at Sergeant Stroke Master and summons him with her finger.

“Can you demonstrate to these men how it’s done?”

He places his hands in her hair. They share an intense gaze. His lips graze hers; she can feel his breaths on her skin. His lips finally touch, and his tongue slips into her mouth as his right-hand squeezes her left tit. He leans in and suckles the pointed nipple and goes to the other and flicks it with his tongue. His hand slides down, and touches her clit, he polishes and pushes two fingers in, it squishes, and he pulls out his fingers revealing her juices, “Success, the pussy is wet,” he licks his finger and kisses her again.

She smiles, “You men take five and we’ll resume.”

When they return, she makes them line up in two lines. Number 1 and 2 on one side with her and Number 3 and 4 on the other with Sergeant Deep Throat, “You will now demonstrate what you’ve learned. If our pussy gets wet, we ride your cock until you empty your balls, if not ... well, you get to walk around until lunch with blue balls. Number 1, you’re up!”