Raf Uniform Gangbang

by BA Katie

Copyright© 2018 by BA Katie

Erotica Sex Story: Rachel Sandeman has surprise afternoon in her RAF uniform and stockings when three lads decide she needs to be taught a lesson. Nonstop fucking, all three of them taking it in turns to shag her.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   BDSM   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Cream Pie   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Voyeurism   .

It was 15.00 hrs I was in the operations room getting ready to finish, it had been nearly a week since we had seen the boys, I couldn’t stop thinking about what me and Emma had got up to that night over in the Lancaster wing of the officers quarters. It had been on my mind every since. I had been thinking about it all day knowing that the chances of ever getting fucked like that again was probably zero but just thinking about what they had done to us was making me feel very horny anyway. Harry was busy, he’s filing away the met charts from today’s flying operations.

“Rachel I’m just going to take these met charts to the store room then I get a coffee, be back in ten.”

“OK Harry.”

Just as he leaves the phone rings.”Hello operations, how can I help.” there is a pause on the phone “Hello who’s that.” a voice asks on the other end of the phone.

“It’s Rachel, can I help you?”

“Hi Rachel, I thought it was you, It’s James here.” my heart misses a beat “Great night the other night.”

“Yes it was fun wasn’t it ... Oh Shit!”

“Something wrong Rachel?”

“Not really Sir,” I giggled, “when I was just stretching to get a file, my stocking fell down.”

“Ooooohhhhh ... I didn’t know you wore stockings.” he laughed teasing me after the other night knowing full well I did. “Proper stockings or hold-ups today?” I pondered should I answer his suggestive question.

“Proper stockings Sir, with a slight sheen,” my voice was now a bit giggly. so he continued. “What colour are they?”

“You know what colour they are Sir ... you’ve seen them ... Barely black, same as the other night.”

“Just checking ... I didn’t Know.”

“I whisper. “There’s a lot about me you don’t know Sir.”

“Is there now?” he teased, “Like what Rachel?”

“That’s for me to know, and you to find out, isn’t it Sir?” I chuckled.

“Well, the thought of you sitting there in uniform and stockings just might keep me awake tonight.” He burbled without thinking.

“Oooohhhh ... will it now,” I laughed.

“Oh shit ... I’m sorry ... I didn’t mean to say that out loud.” He frantically apologised.

“Don’t worry.” I whispered again, “I don’t mind.”

“Really?”

“I know Sir, and you know ... you know what’s what, all men do don’t they? So I guess you must do.” I giggled again.

“It might give me something to think about when I’m feeling lonely in my room tonight Rachel.” I laughed.

“I bet your boyfriend likes you in stockings; doesn’t he Rachel?”

“I don’t have a boyfriend ... you know that Sir.” Then I softly giggle.

He pause for a while then continues “Good girl ... what knickers are you wearing then?”

I pause before answering “White ones ... with a lacy bit on the top Sir.”

“Hmmmmm ... very innocent colour.” I giggle. “Matching knickers and Bra ... none standard uniform ... well you did say we could probably make an exception in my case didn’t you Sir,” Then I softly giggle again.

“Yes I did, didn’t I, Describe them for me.”

I take a deep breath and check no one else is around to hear me “A tiny white hipster style panties ... silky ... with frilly bits around the legs and waist band ... and you can see right through them at the back.”

“You minx.” He replies, “and why are you wearing them today?” I just cheekily chuckled.

“Are you around later Rachel? I have got a little gift for you.”

“Oh what is it?” I reply “You’ll will have to wait and see,”

“Why don’t you pop over when you finish today, come over to the Lancaster wing in the accommodation block, I’m in all afternoon, just knock on my door, can you remember where I am.”

How could I forget after the other night I’m thinking to myself. “ Yes, I think I can remember Sir.” I Reply “I finish my shift at 4pm, I better be on my best behaviour then.”

“OK, see you later then Rachel.” and he puts the phone down

I’m very excited now about what my gift could be, the afternoon can’t pass quick enough. Harry returns with a cup of coffee and within the hour I’m all finished for the day, I spend the next 10 minutes re-doing my hair, putting it up in a bun on the back of my head, touching up my makeup, I wear natural looking make up with my blues, a squirt of my favorite perfume Samsara.

“Harry I’m off if that’s OK.”

“Sure thing Rachel, have you got anything nice planned for the rest of the day?”

“Not sure Harry,”

“Well have fun,” Oh I intend to I’m thinking to myself “Will do Harry, goodbye.” and with that I leave for the accommodation block.

I hurry across the parade ground in the beautiful afternoon sunshine as the birds are singing towards the Lancaster wing in the accommodation block, enter the side door, and up the stairwell to the first floor, along the corridor to James room, with my heart in my mouth I knock on the door.

A few seconds later the door opens and there is James. “Hi Rachel, come in.” I walk in remove my uniform Jacket, place it on the sofa and sit down.

“Thanks Sir have you had a good day?”

“Yes very nice thanks, where’s is your little friend today then Rachel?”

“What Emma? she finished early, and went shopping in town.”

“You look as lovely as ever Rachel, very smart.”

“Thank you Sir, I do try.” I giggle “Where is my present then?” I ask cheekily, he walks over to the fridge and produces a bottle of Veuve Clicquot Champagne

“I got this for you.” and he hands the bottle to me “I also got you these.” he hands me a small white padded package, I open it up and carefully remove the contents, inside are two pairs of Cervin barley black lacy top stockings 15 denier 100% sheer nylon, the best money can buy. “I got them from Stocking HQ for you, they are to replace the ones that got laddered the other night. I grin at him “Wow thanks Sir, they are lovely, you didn’t need to, honestly.”

I hand him back the champagne “I know what, you open this and I will try a pair of these new stockings on, let’s see what they look like under my uniform.” he takes the bottle pops the cork and opens it, he finds two wine glasses from the cupboard, pours me a glass of the champagne and places it on the table next to me “Sorry, it’s the only glasses I have, we don’t drink a lot of champagne around here.

I remove my shoes, pull my blue uniform skirt up slightly and unfasten the stockings I’m wearing, removing them down my legs and leaving them on the floor next to the chair. I already have a pretty white 4 strap suspender belt with a little bow on the front that complement the new stockings nicely I open the packet with the nylon stockings inside and take one out, carefully I roll it onto my foot and eased it up my leg and fastened the 2 little white clips to the pretty lace stocking top, adjusting the straps so they are nice and tight, holding the stocking perfectly in place on my leg.

“That’s it, make sure its tight, you don’t what it slipping down again do you Rachel.” I smooth the stocking with my hands down my leg Wow they feels nice on, they are so pretty, I repeat the process with my other leg standing up, I now look in the tall dress mirror on the wall and adjusted them. They feel and looked amazing with a lovely sheen on my legs the barely black lacy tops contrasting perfectly with the white skin of my thighs, which make my legs look long and slender in the barely black sheer stockings.

“Well Rachel they where well worth the £32.25.” he says joking “Put your shoes back on Rachel, let’s get the full effect.” I slip my shoes back on I pull my shirt down under my skirt making it neat, then I pull my skirt back down, smoothing it at the back and down the front with my hands, “Best bit is Sir you wouldn’t know what I was wearing under my uniform would you.” I giggle

“Good girl Rachel, perfect, and ready should you have a spot uniform inspection.”

“Well I did promise to be on my very best behaviour today didn’t I, while ensuring nylons are always straight and my uniform is always pressed and ready for your inspection Sir.” giggling again, I pause, then I pop the question while sipping some of the champagne

“Will you be alone this afternoon” I ask, feeling myself flush slightly.

Raising his eye brows at me I stand up, he leans forward and begins to unbutton my shirt. With a huge grin on my face he begins stroking and squeezing my tits though my blue uniform shirt “Yes Simon is out all afternoon, he’s playing squash then going out with friends.”I press my thighs together and squirmed, in anticipation of what was to come.

My plan of getting laid was coming together nicely or was it his plan, anyway I didn’t care either way hopefully he was going to shag me.

“I’m feeling so horny now Sir, It must be these stockings you bought me.”

“Must be Rachel, god there isn’t a single guy on this base that wouldn’t what you dressed like that.” with that he starts to kiss me on the lips, tender and soft

“How fast do you think I can make you come Sir?” I giggle

“Dressed like that, no time at all Rachel.” we continue to kiss, feeling myself getting wet down there “I’ve been waiting all fucking day for this Sir.” with that he pulls my skirt up at the front, and feels my stockings, he hands run uncontrollable over them feeling the lacy tops, feeling my suspender belt straps. “That’s it sir, don’t stop.” our tongues are in twined, with one hand he’s still unbuttoning my uniform shirt “Let’s have a look at those beautiful little tities of yours Rachel.”

One by one the buttons come undone, pulling my pretty lacy trim bra down at the front and releasing my pert breast’s one at a time. I’m too busy exploring his mouth with my tongue, he takes my left breast and gently squeezes it in his hand, still kissing me passionately, the feeling was overpowering, with the other hand he moves from my stocking tops to my pussy, rubbing my clit though my panties.

“God your knickers feel sexy Rachel, you’re getting wet already.” I’m too busy exploring his mouth with my tongue to notice he has pulled my panties at the front to one side and is now gently rubbing my clit

“Oh fuck Sir, that’s it, just there, don’t stop.”

As he rubs my clit, and gently inserts a finger inside me and starts to finger fuck me

“Shove it in a bit more Sir ... a bit deeper ... that’s it ... finger me Sir ... ohh yes finger me like that.”

We are playing, having fun, enjoying turning each other on, then suddenly with no warning, I can hear someone outside the door of the apartment, they insert a key in the door and start to turn it

“Shit who’s that Sir? someone is trying to open the door” turning the key in the lock “Fuck they are coming in Sir.”

He removes his finger from my pussy, I partially straighten my underwear and stockings under my skirt, one of the suspender stapes has come undone, I frantically re-attach it to my stocking top, pulling my skirt down, I start doing up the buttons on my shirt, James raises his voice towards the door “Hold on, I’m just getting dressed.” but to no avail, the door opens and in walks another officer and a guy I recognise who works on the aircraft dispersal area. I’m still franticly trying to make myself look presentable.

“You look a bit flushed Miss, what have you been up to?” as he closes the door, then he spots the stockings on the floor and champagne on the table “Well well ... what have you two been up too.”

“Nothing Sir, have we?” I look at James, he doesn’t answer.

“Doesn’t look like nothing to me Miss.” he looks at me standing there with my shirt partly out of my skirt, I tuck it in the top of my skirt and do up the rest of the buttons on my shirt

“Hi Peter.” says James “What are you doing here?”

“Simon gave me his key, he asked me and Anthony to pop over and get him a tie, we are going into town for dinner this evening with a couple of girls we met last night, he laughs “I’m glad he did now.” he looks at me, I’m still buttoning up the last button on my shirt and straightening my skirt and stable belt.

“Your name is Rachel isn’t it?”

“Yes Sir, Rachel Sandeman Sir.”

I was now feeling very disappointed I wasn’t going to get fucked by James, they had come to his room just at the wrong time, I’d been looking forward to this all afternoon, and I was still feeling very horny.

“You work over in the operations room don’t you? “Yes Sir.” He looks over at the stockings lying on the floor next to the chair, shit I think to myself, I forgot to pick them up

“How old are you Rachel?”

“I’m 24 Sir.”

“You talk a bit posh don’t you? where do you come from?”

“Chichester, West Sussex Sir.”

“Where did you learn to speak like that?” he says rather sarcastically

“I went to Burgess Hill Girls School from when I was young all the way through to the sixth form.” Then I explain, “My Mother and father are both doctors and my brother is a Captain in the Army, when I’m not here that’s where I live.”

“How can you afford live in a place like that?”

“I can’t, I live with my mother and father.”

“Have you got a boyfriend?”

“No Sir, have you?” Anthony Laughs “Sorry Sir, I mean a girlfriend?”

“No I haven’t you cheeky little thing.”

“Rumour has it you like to flash your stocking tops in the Ops room sometimes.” he glances at the stockings on the floor

“Who told you that Sir.” Peter looks towards James

“Well I have done it before yes Sir, Just for a bit of a laugh that’s all.”

“How about now Rachel, why don’t you give me a little look what’s under that uniform now.”

I think about it for a few seconds, what harm could it do, I begin to pull the hem of my blue uniform skirt up just far enough to see the 15 denier barely black lacy top stockings that James had given me.

“Wow, very nice Rachel.” says Peter looking like his eyes are about to pop out of his head, “Where did you get them?” I look over to James sitting in the arm chair “He gave them to me Sir.” looking a little sheepish.

“Rumour has it you are a naughty little minx who loves the attention of guys on the base, especially when showing off your stocking tops to them.” Now I won’t lie, I do love the attention, I also love cock, who wouldn’t with all these fit guys on base.

“Haha is it Sir, well it’s always nice to get complements, anyway Sir rumours can get you into trouble.”

“Have they ever got you into trouble Rachel.” I just smile “Sometimes.” pulling my skirt back down

“What sort of trouble Rachel.” I just ignore his question

I look towards James “Could I have another glass of champagne please?”

“Sure no problem.” James walks over to the fridge removes the bottle and pours me another glass.

“Have you ever had sex with more than one guy at the same time Rachel?”

I ignore him, thinking to myself what sort of question is that!!

He continues “Would you like to Rachel?” I tuck my hair behind my left ear, I ponder it for a few seconds and look towards James, had he told him about the other night.

“Well would you Rachel?”

“Never really thought about it, I guess it could be fun.” I’d been thinking about nothing else for days after what had happened the other night, I take another sip of champagne, Peter walks over and sits on the edge of the bed beside me

“You’ve got fantastic legs Rachel, they look even better in those nylon’s, can I feel them.” “I guess so, yes if you want Sir.” He places one hand on my skirt where the bump of my suspender belt clip is and slowly moves his hand down over my skirt and onto my nylon covered leg, I pull the hem of my skirt back up to reveal my lacy stocking tops again, he pauses on my knee.

Then moves his hand back up my leg as he gets to the lacy top he continues up over my bare thigh, back down onto my knee

“Wow that feels really good.”

Not wishing to feel left out James puts his glass on the round table heads over to us, sits on the bed the other side of me.

“Would you mind if I had a feel too Rachel.” I’m feeling a little tipsy now after the champagne

“I guess so.” James places his hand on my left leg again starting on my skirt, wandering his hand down over my leg, back up to just below my skirt.

“Rachel that feels so sexy, you look so horny like that.” Peter asks “Can I kiss you.”

“Yes if you want Sir” he starts to kiss my neck

“Your perfume smells lovely Rachel.”

“Its Samsara Sir, I always wear it.”

I turn to him, he kisses me on the lips, I turn to James he also kisses me on the lips, they both have lovely fresh minty breath, it feels quite nice both guys running their hands randomly all over my legs and skirt.

I put my glass on the floor again, the kissing starts to get more passionate now first letting Peter kiss me then James, taking it in turns, Anthony is standing watching us

“Are you enjoying this Rachel?”

“I am, it feels nice you both feeling my legs like that.”

“Why don’t you open your legs a little further then.”

Peter starts to work his way up the inside of my leg under my skirt, above my stocking tops. Anthony kneels down in front to get a better look up my skirt.

“That feels nice Sir.”

His tongue inside my mouth, softly exploring it, I turn to James to kiss him

“Why don’t you do the same with my other leg.”

“OK Rachel.” his hand works its way up the inside of my skirt. One of them goes all the way up to my panties feeling my cleanly shaven pussy though my knickers.

“I can feel your knickers Rachel, they feel so sexy.”

“Do they Sir?”

“Yes very silky smooth Rachel.”

I put one hand in James Lap, the other in Peters lap they both have massive erections, like a hard steel tent pole. I start to stroke them both through there trousers whilst passionately kissing them both, first Peter then James, both of them busy running their hands up and down my legs, up into my skirt, onto my panties and back down my legs, I’ve got butterflies in my stomach now.

I unzip Peter’s trousers first, pull out his cock, it feels so big and hard in my hand, then I pull out James’s cock, that feels nice and hard too, it must be at least 6 inches long. We are still kissing, Peter starts to undo the top two buttons on my shirt.

“You’re making me so horny guys.”

“Can I put my hand inside your bra Rachel?”

“Yes, If you want Sir.”

He slides his hand inside my white lacy bra, it feels really nice, he starts to play with my rock hard nipples, meanwhile James has his hand up my skirt rubbing my pussy through my knickers, kissing me at the same time, I’ve got both their cocks now, one in each hand, gently wanking them both off.

Peter pops one of my breasts out over the top of my bra licks his finger and starts to play with my nipple again.

“Oooh that’s nice, don’t stop Sir.”

Small circular motions around my nipple, gently pinching the end. Peter pops my breast back In my bra. Moving their hands away I stand up, walk towards the middle of the room, slowly I hitch my skirt up above my bottom, above my Blue and Maroon stable belt.

It’s the first time Peter and Anthony get a proper look at what’s under my uniform, starting with my shiny black shoes, my legs fill the stockings James bought me perfectly, a lovely sheen on my legs, calf muscle taut at the back, lacy top welts contrasting perfectly with the milky white skin of my thighs.

I’m wearing a white lacy four strap suspender belt, the straps taut, pulling on the welt of my stockings causing a reverse V up the back of my legs, pretty little bows on the white strap clasps, a sexy little pair of white Calvin Klein hipster style panties with a small golden logo on the left hand side which barley cover my perfect peach shape bottom, the panties have lacy trim around the edge of the legs and waist band, in fact I’d had problems before with this type of knickers in the ops room while working, they’ve slipped down slightly at the back, I had to dismiss myself from my duties for a couple of minutes to sort them out. I turn around, my blue uniform shirt still unbuttoned at the front, showing off my matching white Calvin Klein lacy bra, holding my skirt up for them to see.

A wonderful smell now fills the room, my Samsara perfume, a clean, white, fresh linen smell from my lauded underwear, a lovely sweet smell of sex from my highly aroused Vagina, and the smell of newly worn nylon from my stockings, the combination of smells intoxicating, now filled my nostrils.

Standing with my hands on my hips “Well boys, what do you think?” I could believe my luck, I could have easily cum there and then in my panties, I was going to get fucked by these three hunk’s, they had already started removing their trousers, James and Peter where both wearing Black Lycra trunk style underwear and Anthony was wearing a bright yellow pair of Calvin Klein briefs, I giggle

“Nice pants Anthony.” he responses to me teasing him, “Well I wasn’t expecting to be doing this, this afternoon.”

“Don’t worry Anthony,” giggling “I’ll soon have them off for you.” still smirking “Where do you want me?”

James and Peter both have massive erection’s in their underwear “Why don’t you come and sit back here with us, little miss lush legs.” I can feel myself blushing again, I giggle at his cheeky little comment.

Grinning from ear to ear looking like the cat who’d just got the cream, excuse the pun but that was exactly what I was about to get, with my skirt still hitched up, I sit back down between James and Peter

“Now ... where were we? ... I’m afraid we are going to have to severely discipline you young lady.” I’m thinking can’t wait “Why’s that then Sir?”

“Because despite our last conversation the other day, you have been showing off your sexy underwear under your uniform again.” I play along with James little game “But you said you would make an exception in my case Sir.”

“I’m going to have to take these panties down,” feeling around the lacy edge of my knickers “And fuck you so hard Rachel, to teach you a lesson you won’t forget.” Peter joins in “I afraid I’m going to have to do the same.”

“Me too.” says Anthony

“OK Sir ... If you think that’s what’s best.”

“But first I need you to suck these cock’s Rachel.”

“OK Sir,”

I need no further encouragement, I gently stroke his cock through his underwear as we start to kiss again, I reach down and pull the front of his pants down to release his cock, then with my other hand I pull the front of Peters pants down also releasing his cock, holding onto both of them I start to gently wank them off, keeping them hard for later. I lean forward, and run my tongue up the seam of James clean shaven cock licking it, Slowly I open my mouth and take it deep inside my throat, choking as it slides down the back of my throat.

I put my hands on his knees to steady myself, my head bobs up and down as he runs his hand through my hair, working up a rhythm Anthony now stands next to James.

“Let’s have a little play with you Rachel.” Peter gets hold of my right leg at the knee and pulls it up onto his lap with my other foot still on the floor so he can get a better view of my little white panties

I’m now sucking James cock really hard, spitting on it to get I really wet. Peter has his hand inside the leg of my panties, feeling my pussy. I can already taste James’s pre cum from messing around earlier. Anthony comes round, gets on the bed behind me and kneels down, I’m going for it now with my hands on James legs.

“We are going to have so much fun with you dressed like that Rachel.” says Peter as he starts to massage my pussy through my panties.

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