Taking on the Taliban I
Copyright© 2021 by Zak
Chapter 5
Action/Adventure Story: Chapter 5 - The SAS are asked to do jobs that other special forces guys cannot do or will not do. They are known worldwide as one of the best regiments around, they are trained well, and they are ruthless. In this story they are tasked with taking out a Taliban training camp.
Caution: This Action/Adventure Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Lesbian Heterosexual Military Interracial Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts
I lay beside her and stroked her back and her bum as she lay in a post-orgasmic glow.
“That was lovely thank you “she purred as my fingertips massaged her skin. Her flesh was caramel covered and soft as silk. I traced patterns over her shoulder blades and worked my way across to her neck. I tickled the soft skin at the nape of her neck, and she shuddered.
“No, thank you” I replied and ran my hand down the ridge of her spin and down between the crack of her buttocks. She gasped and I wondered if she thought I was going for her arsehole?
I pushed my fingers down and started to stroke her labia, which made her groan with pleasure. I ran my fingers up and down the crease of her pussy. She was so wet...
I was soon massaging her pussy. She was soon purring...
I stroked up and down her lust thickened lips before slipping two digits into her. I was soon finger fucking her. The noise of my fingers driving in and out of her slick pussy echoed around the hut.
I felt her reach out and she took my limp cock in her hand and started to fondle it. For someone that worked on the land, she had very soft hands.
It took a few minutes of finger action to have Asmaan groaning like a seventy’s porn star. And a few minutes more before she came all over my fingers. She was a real gusher that was for sure.
All the time I was fingering her she did not say a word, she moaned and groaned but she did not say a single word. By the time she had cum my cock was hard again and I wanted to bury it inside her.
She had other ideas.
“Roll onto your back please, Rosie” she purred, and I did as I was told.
Then she straddled me and took my hard cock in her hand and guided it into her tunnel of love. she ground down onto me and then rested her hands on my chest. Her big tits swayed before my eyes. she gazed at me and smiled. I smiled back. She was still, there was no movement at all for a good thirty seconds.
Then she started to rock back and forth, back, and forth. Her eyes were glued to mine as she rode me, my cock sliding in and out of her tight little hole.
Back and forth
Back and forth
I just lay back and let her work on my cock.
The sight of her big titties swaying before my eyes was amazing, I reached up and cupped them. My fingers found her nipples and tweaked them. They were hard and rubbery, and she smiled as I rolled them between my fingers. My hands massaged the soft but firm flesh.
My ears were filled with the sound of flesh slapping off flesh as she drove down onto my dick. The feeling of her cunt gripping onto the shaft of my cock was driving me wild.
Asmaan leaned in and I let her boobs drop onto my face, I was soon latched onto one of her nipples. My teeth scraped over its sensitive tip; the tip of my tongue lapped at it before tracing circles around leaving trails of saliva.
And all the time Asmaan was driving her hips down onto mine.
“You have a great cock” she purred as I switched my mouth from her right tit to her left tit.
“You have a great pussy, “I replied between nibbling her teat.
“Mmmmm that’s feels so good,” she said as she slowed down her movements and adjust the angle that my cock was entering her.
And to be fair to her it did, and I would have let her ride my cock all night if she wanted to...
“Oh, fuck yes that feels so good,” she said.
“Oh yes, it does!” I moaned; she really did have a nice tight little pussy.
A moan from my right made me look and I saw that Damsa had her hands under her burka again and it looked like she was strumming her pussy for all she was worth. her head was tossed back, and she was letting out little animalistic moans and groans.
As much as I was enjoying fucking Asmaan I could not wait to fuck her sister-in-law.
My attention turned back to Asmaan; her tits were mesmerizing. They swayed; they bounced; they drove me crazy.
“Oh yes yes “she groaned as she slapped her buttocks onto my thighs.
I gripped her hips and did my best to drive my cock up into her, trying to match her pace.
“Oh, my oh my yes yes “she was chanting as our bodies worked with each other.
Her pussy gripped my shaft as it drove in and out of her love tunnel.
“Oh Rosie, yes, yes you are going to make me cum again” she moaned.
She was now slamming down onto my cock. Up and down, up, and down...
I felt that feeling in the pit of my stomach and I knew I was also close.
And then she came, and she came in an explosion of moans and groans. At the same time, I heard a huge sigh from Damsa. I felt my thighs getting warm and wet as she gushed fanny juice as she climaxed.
I gripped her hips harder and kept her moving, I wanted to cum deep inside her.
It took half a dozen more thrusts before I shot my load with a loud grunt. I felt my balls contract and then half a dozen strings of jizz filled her pussy.
I kept driving into her for all I was worth, and her eyes lit up.]
She began working her hips against mine, my hard cock still filling her pussy.
She was now rocking on me like a rider on a horse.
Back and forth, back, and forth...
My hands left her hips and reached for her big jugs, and I massaged them as she rode me. her eyes were glued onto mine, they were full of need full of passion. My fingers tweaked her rock-hard nipples and made her groan even louder.
Back and forth she rocked, her feeling of her wet pussy around my cock was bloody amazing. I saw movement and noticed that Damsa had stood up and moved a little closer to us.
“Oh, that’s feels so good” Asmaan groaned she used my cock, rocking back and forth.
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