I, Candi
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Episode 27: UrSA MAJOR
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 27: UrSA MAJOR - Candace Palmer just had to marry a soldier. Barely a life together her husband Damian was sent overseas leaving her in a huge house that once belonged to his grandmother. She loved her man but all that time alone was killing her. One day Damian told her to spice things up, send him erotic videos to cheer up the desolation. Anything for her man! Challenging her only made things more interesting. Each new day was wilder than the next. She rather liked being a porn star. XXX OH OH OH!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Wife Watching Incest Brother Father Uncle InLaws Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Illustrated
Goahnabeebad, Iraq! Aka Gonanbebad! BASE!
8:00 AM! Iraqi time!
After a long night on patrol many in the unit of Damian Palmer had returned to base. Some of them were rather pissed off that somehow Damian had managed to get out of his duties. One such person was Private Kenneth Kelso, one of Damian’s closest allies since being stationed here in the desert. In Ken’s mind set while he was checking for landmines Damian was kicking back and watching porn videos of his wife. HOmeade! He would never have guessed the real reason for his relief of duty. Kenneth Kelso was about to find out.
Hitting the barracks in full fatigues Kelso found out how true his suspicions were. Sitting with his laptop open on a desk Damian was indeed enjoying his wife’s latest lust fest. “I knew it! You son of a bitch.”
“At least I’m not watching your wife this time.” Damian grinned as Kelso flipped him off. “How’d it go on patrol?”
“Still here with all my limbs. Spill it, Palmer. How did you get so lucky?”
“Luckier than you know.” With a demonic grin Damian lived up to the omen. “Keep your voice down and I’ll fill you in.”
“Hold up! Let me grab a shower. Sand in my craw itches like a bitch.” His bunk next to Damian’s, Kelso sat down and carefully removed his boots to avoid spillage of sand granules. A window between their beds opened Ken stuck each boot out and emptied its unwanted contents. Done filtering he closed the window and began getting undressed. Clothes basket here they come.
“Let me at least give you a hint.”
“Let me guess you nailed Major Holiday before me.”
“No! But now that you mention Mona, that might be more feasible than we think. Let’s scrap that bet we made. We both know your wife and mine would swap partners anyway.”
“Hurry it up. My scrotum is raw.”
“I met the new Colonel in Charge today at the gym. She’s the reason I was kicked off the duty roster, at least for one day. She grilled me about everyone on base.”
“Stool pigeon! She as tough as nails? Or press on nails.”
“She left a few marks.” He grinned! The look in Damian’s eyes was all Kelso needed.
“No way!”
“Quiet down! I swore I wouldn’t tell anyone. I trust you, so don’t ruin this for me, for us.”
“Us? Say what? My shower can wait, I have to hear this.” Luckily their fellow soldiers had that same idea of cooling off in a cleansing cascade. Coast clear, Damian chuckled then leaned toward Ken.
“She’s a nympho. 42 years old and hot as fuck. She checked out the gym when I was all alone and we hit it off just that fast. I called my wife in front of the Colonel as she worked out and she overheard our conversation about LonelyFans and porn. I took the risk of talking taboo after seeing how she was looking at me. It paid off in spades! I fucked the holy hell out of her for like two hours straight. I’m risking my career here, so don’t go blabbing.
“Besides, I’m thinking ahead for every guy on base. She and I concocted a scheme where she remains anonymous by wearing a leather hood.” Kelso was speechless! “Before you mention the female ratio on base I have that covered. I mentioned Private Millie Ryder because her body is almost identical to Eden’s. We plan on using her as a cover story.”
“That’s insane! She’s really going to put her own career on the line just to get laid?”
“Gangbangs, Buddy! After she heard Candi call me Master she got so turned on that she agreed to everything I suggested. I took control over her and she ate it up. I just can’t abuse her authority in front of the troops unless she’s in that mask and no one knows different.”
“How do you plan on getting Millie to take the heat?”
“That’s up to Eden. My guess would be in offering her a rapid rank in the year ahead. It’s not like we can’t mask up Millie too and enjoy her.”
“What about Major Holiday? I’m craving that blonde more than Millie.”
“Let me figure that out. Maybe I can use Eden to jumpstart things with Mona. Mona puts on a good authoritarian persona but we both know even she has needs. It’s just getting through to her without getting blood on my hands.”
“Damn! This makes anything our wives are doing bird feed.”
“I don’t want Candi to know what I’m doing here so she doesn’t worry if I get booted out of the Army. I’m hoping Eden can help me contain it all.”
“All I have to say is watch your six. Sex too! If you pull this off I’ll have Barbi make you a special video begging you to fuck her.”
“Candi can do that for you too.”
A fist bump for luck, Kelso stood up and shook his head. Time to rinse that sand out of his butt crack. This left Damian to kick back and watch today’s fun which included video of the teacher’s under his father’s rule. “Dildo on her desk? You go, Yolanda! Damn, Pop has her wrapped around his wrist. New leash on life!” From Yolanda Bloom desk dildo star to Colleen Porter in front of her youthful students masturbating, then to Raine Gomez straddling Coach Byron Tuffte. “And here I thought I was the only Master in the family. How little did I know.”
He did now!
The far side of the base!
In her office Colonel Eden Service began her day with coffee before debriefings. Alone she settled back in her chair and looked around her newly decorated office. Now that the former leader had gone stateside to battle cancer she had the walls to herself. Photos of her family took residence where nails were left vacant. Funny how she was staring at her fingernails at exactly the same time that Damian Palmer was reflecting on her leaving marks on his back. A smile consumed her morning sips of java. Hats off to the man. Literally! She needed to let her hair down.
“That man has me crazy! I was really worried in accepting this post. If I hadn’t discovered Palmer it might have been the worst assignment I had ever agreed to. The desert is so not me unless it’s Las Vegas. Still, I need to be more cautious. Letting him be my Alpha sexually will be great fun but if things go South I’m going back home to sell my soul to Revlon.” Making it up as she went along!
A buzz from her male secretary, she eyed her landline phone and answered it. “Yes, Sergeant!”
“Major Holiday is here to see you.”
“First day chat. Send her in. Thank you, Shawn.”
“Quite welcome, Colonel.”
He disconnected the line then looked up at the busty brunette in uniform before him. “You can go on in, Major.” Shawn Landis saluted her before she moved on. A salute back Mona Holiday entered the lioness den. As soon as she was blind to him Shawn snapped at glance at her tight ass and silently whistled. Picturing her salute him with her uniform unbuttoned and titties out was par for the pervert’s course. “I’d spend my Holiday with her.”
She had a hunch he was looking but overlooked it. Truth be told if she wanted to know that bad she could consult security cameras. Only the offices of the elite had camera arrays set up.
“Good morning, Colonel Service.”
“Close the door, Major. Skip the salute and pour yourself a cup of coffee.”
“Forgive me, Colonel.” She saluted anyway! “Habit!”
“So is caffeine and personal privileges.” Eden smiled! Mona seemed stunned by her comment as she found a ceramic cup and filled it with Folgers and cream. “Have a seat. Take your hat off and let your hair down like me. I hate pinning it up all day.”
“I will actually agree to that order Colonel.” She sat her hat in the chair next to her and unpinned her long brown hair, shaking it out. “God bless you, Ma’am! Oh, concerning my having a seat your Sergeant just drooled over mine.” Mona also took the risk. Seated she faced her fearless leader and crossed her legs. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’ve heard good things.”
“Not all good things I’m sure. Please, call me Eden in my office. Colonel otherwise!”
“Noted! You can call me Mona.”
“In my office!” Eden chuckled! “At ease, Mona.” Thinking of that term Eden giggled!
“What’s so funny?”
“It never occurred to me before now that At Ease can be taken as A Tease! At ease, a tease! Sorry, I can be random some days. So, tell me about yourself, Mona. You’re free to speak about anything. No topic held against you.”
“For some reason I thought you might be no nonsense.”
“Only when it’s necessary. To survive in this neighborhood without losing your mind I believe one must think outside the box.”
“How very true! I’ve been here six months now and I’m pulling my hair out trying to find things to keep my sanity.”
“Pinning that long brown mane of yours back can’t help in rescuing your strands. Another reason I ordered you to let it down.”
“It just looks more sophisticated I suppose. Image is everything!”
“True! That and regulations. At least you and I don’t have to cut our hair short like the cadets.”
“It took mine forever to grow out after boot camp back in the day.”
“How well I recall. Fill me in!”
“Well, I’m 34! I hail from Kansas City, Missouri.”
“Oh! I just spoke with a Private who lived in Missouri.”
“Who might that be?”
“Private Damian Palmer. I had him help me yesterday in learning of my troops.”
“Ah! You are the reason he missed his detail.”
“I am! My first day here I required knowledge. I like going for the jugular.” Rather a thick veiny cock! “He was in the gym by himself when I explored so I chose him.”
“I’m certain he thanked you for getting him out of his assigned job.”
“He was quite informative. Anyway, what do you do for fun around here? Letting our hair down is a must now and then.”
“Strangely, I’m glad to hear that. Serving under Colonel Barlow kept that part of my life stagnant. I resorted to a whole lot of DVD movies. Thank God, I still own one that works.”
“Favorite movie?”
“Shaving Private Ryan!”
“Isn’t that Saving Private Ryan?” A blush from Mona led to a better understanding. “Ah! A woman after my own heart. You will have to loan that out to me sometime. I promise not to hold the subject matter against you.”
“I should not have admitted that.”
“Stop that this instant. It sounds to me like we both need a real friend in this place. I won’t reprimand you as long as you don’t call me out for my own ... work ethics.” This led Mona to sit up straight and cock an eyebrow.
“My lips are sealed! You have my word.”
“No! In the words of the GoGo’s, Our Lips are sealed.” A wink led to Eden standing up and venturing to refill her coffee mug. Her mug had the caption “ABOUT FACE!” written on it. Cute!
“I love the GoGo’s! Bangles too!”
“We are sounding far too old.” Eden smirked! “Let’s agree that we never act our age outside of when duty calls. Being stuffy is no fun.”
“Agreed!”
“Married?”
“Heaven’s no! I had a boyfriend before enlisting. I decided I wanted to see the world and he only wanted to gamble. He was, still is from what I hear, a professional poker player.”
“Strip poker sounds fun.” Eden chuckled!
“It does actually! I have a feeling you and I will become great friends. There is only one problem with that idea.”
“Who to play against?”
“Exactly! Forgive me in admitting this, I’m only into men. You must understand how that becomes impossible out here.”
“Same here! Not that I wouldn’t experiment. No stress, I’m not suggesting you and I. Impossible, you say. I am aware that cameras are scarce on base. All we need is an isolated location.”
“You’re serious?”
“If you are, I am. I’m a risk taker. I ... hope you can follow my lead.”
“Hm! Interesting proposal! I don’t object to a bit of risk. I will say this, I never go out of my way to shall I say, rally the troops in that manner. Colonel Barlow would have stripped me of rank right after any of our rallied troops stripped me.”
“Well! Barlow is no longer here, is he. As long as we can trust one another I see no reason to be so by the book.”
“With whom?”
“It has come ... to my attention there are 378 healthy young men on this tiny little base.”
“Keeping count? Wait! Do I detect that you learned this from Private Palmer?” A stare without blinking Eden let Mona read her thoughts. “Oh, Lord!” Laughter became impossible to mask. “He is ... quite handsome.”
“In every chiseled way.” Wink! Wink!
“You and he ... really?”
“Silence is golden!” Eden stressed!
“Absolutely! I swear to keep anything we say or do to myself. We simply must be careful who we ... approach. Do you trust, Private Palmer?”
“Not as far as I can spit his cum.” Eden playfully smiled! “But again, I never spit, I swallow.”
“You dirty little, Colonel.” Mona busted up! “I’ll need to learn to trust the troops before I can go too far.”
“Shall we find out?”
“Now? Who?”
Reaching for her answering machine she buzzed her secretary Shawn. “How can I help you, Colonel?”
“Shawn? Can you lock the front door and join us in my office.”
“On my way, Ma’am!” She could hear the enthusiasm in his tone. Two minutes later Shawn Landis knocked and entered, closing the door behind him. “Ma’am!” A salute led to Eden waving it off.
“Shawn? I have a few very important questions for you.”
“Shoot!”
“We’ll get to that! Tell me Shawn, without repercussions, what do you think of Major Holiday here. Please speak freely!”
“I ... uh! Respect her very much.”
“Stop that! I see a boner.”
“What?” Shit! He hadn’t even considered the ladies might notice.
“At Ease!”
“A Tease!” Mona pointed out Eden’s earlier jest.
“Yes! A tease! Shawn? If we make you feel uncomfortable you may go.” Hesitant, he stood his ground wondering where this conversation was going. Their flirty nature had his curiosity on tap.
“I’m fine, Ma’am! I just ... don’t understand.”
“Of course, you do. Mona and I are looking right at your erection.”
“Why? Why me?”
“You look pretty well hung.”
“Is this a trick?”
“Would we risk our reputations on goading anyone if we were not certain that you had a bit of mischief in you?”
“You did admire my backside when I came into her office. Do you deny that, Sergeant Landis?”
“Please don’t reprimand me. I’m human!”
“As are we!” Eden glared! “What we talk about in this office is purely between the three of us. If you speak of this to anyone we will deny it. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Ma’am! Ma’am’s!”
“Will you please relax!” Eden sat back and removed her Velcro tie tab. Once done she began unbuttoning her uniform shirt to reveal some very nice cleavage. “There! If I’m willing to risk my rep to prove that we three are on the same page, I will.”