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The Life of an Army Wife

Copyright© 2009 by Vulgus

Chapter 3

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A young Army wife submits to a co-worker with her husband's blessings. Things get a little rough when her husband leaves for a year in Korea. This is a nasty story, though some of the milder events actually occurred and many of the characters are based on real life. There is one very rough scene right at the very end that includes non-consensual SM and, BD and torture. Not for the faint of heart.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   NonConsensual   Slavery   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Wife Watching   BDSM   MaleDom   Rough   Humiliation   Sadistic   Torture   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Sex Toys   Bestiality   Water Sports   Cream Pie   Spitting   Exhibitionism   Body Modification  

I was getting ready for work the next morning, Tuesday, when I got another phone call from Ted. "Shave your pussy before you come in, slave."

It seemed pretty unnecessary to me. All I had was just a little V of hair over my slit. But it wasn't up to me. After all, it was Ted's pussy to use as he wished.

I didn't have time to take another shower so I went into the bathroom and soaped up a wash cloth and used it to lather my pubic hair. I shaved myself bare and rinsed off. Looking in the mirror I could see that it did make a little difference. From the neck down I looked like a teenager that shaved her pussy. From the waist down I looked like a little girl. It was kind of sexy, in a kinky kind of way.

I put on a skirt and blouse appropriate for the office, but with no underwear of course, and hurried into work. I got there just in time. Ted was already at his desk waiting. He grinned and said "Show me."

I stood in front of his desk and lifted my dress to my waist. He motioned me closer with his finger. I went around his desk and stood beside him. He ran his hand over my smooth crotch and said, "Perfect! Keep it like this."

I went to my desk, put my purse away and got to work. When it was time for our morning break we went and got coffee and sat in our normal break chairs. I spread my legs, as usual and we sat and talked. He asked how my husband had reacted when I got home yesterday. I grinned and told him what had happened to me.

I told him what we had done and how much more exciting it had been with the vibrator. He smiled and said, "Dave has a lot to thank me for already. He now gets to enjoy deepthroat blowjobs and he has a nice tight ass to fuck. And now he can enjoy a baby smooth pussy. I have noticed in the past that they are so much nicer to eat without the hair."

He asked me, now that I had had a chance to think about it, what I thought of anal sex.

I told him that it was pretty rough starting out, especially because his cock was so large. But when done right it could be quite exciting. I didn't think that it would ever replace the real thing. There is still nothing like a nice, big, hard, demanding cock moving in and out of my pussy with authority.

We went back to work after our break. I had a meeting to attend that lasted through most of my lunch hour so Ted and I didn't get to play any games today. Throughout the afternoon, however, he would frequently get up from his desk, come up behind me and slide his hand down into my cleavage. He would spend a moment or two squeezing or massaging one or the other of my breasts or pull on one of my nipples. Or he would reach between my legs and slide a finger over my smooth pussy which began to leak more and more of my juices as the day went on. Late in the day he enjoyed sticking a finger into my moist pussy and then making me suck it clean.


When I got home from the office that evening, Dave and I had to get changed to go out. His Sergeant Major had invited us to his home for dinner. It was kind of a going away type of thing. Dave was going to be off next week to clear post. Then he would be gone for a year on an unaccompanied tour of duty in Korea. We didn't talk about it much. I tried not to think about it at all. Every time I did I got a feeling in the pit of my stomach like I had just been punched.

We had a pretty good time that evening, despite the reason for the get-together. Kim, the Sgt. Major's wife, offered to help me in any way she could since I would be staying in the area while my husband was away. I had met them before, of course. But this was the first time we had spent an evening alone with them. They seemed really nice.

Dave and I went right to bed as soon as we got home. It seemed like a long time since I had gone a whole day without sex. I had been having as much fun as everyone else lately. But I was kind of happy for the chance to recuperate. Some of the things that had been done to my body in the last few days had been pretty painful.

The next day I had a pretty normal morning, except for the absence of underwear of course. I reminded Ted that I was going to be off next week and wouldn't return to work until Dave left for Korea.

He informed me that we would just have to make up for it in the next three days. The morning went by quickly. I teased him with a little show during our coffee break. At lunch time he ordered me to drive to the house we had gone to the day before yesterday. He said he would be there a few minutes later so that nobody would see us leave together. I thought it would be more appropriate if he arrived first. But it wasn't up to me. I was just a slave.

I drove to the house and knocked on the door. The same man that had been there the first time, and I suppose lived there, let me in and we went into the living room.

"Might as well get comfortable," he said. He moved behind me and without even asking he unfastened my dress. He slid it off of my shoulders and dropped it to the floor. I stepped out of it and bent over and picked it up and draped it over the back of a chair.

The guy grabbed me and pulled me with him as he walked to his chair and sat down. He pulled me into his lap and pulled my face to his for a kiss. I returned his kiss and as we exchanged tongues he started exploring my body with his rough hands.

He stopped kissing me and started calling me names, nasty names. His hand was still exploring my body. But he seemed to be trying to hurt me now. He pinched me, hard. He concentrated on my nipples and my labia. It was getting very painful. He began to speak quietly, almost whispering. "You sweet cunt. You're nuthin' but a fuckin' slut. God damned white trash whore. Nuthin' but a piece of ass ain't ya, bitch?"

I nodded. I didn't like it. But at the same time, as embarrassing as it is to admit, I was getting really turned on. He pushed me off of his lap and ordered me to take his shoes and socks off. I pulled them off and placed them neatly beside his chair. He lifted his foot to my face and ordered me to lick it.

I was totally disgusted. This wasn't something I thought of as sexual. It was just demeaning. And yet for some reason it was turning me on. I licked the bottom of his foot until he lowered his foot to the floor and ordered me to suck his toes like little cocks.

I was grateful that he was clean. But still, this was not something I had ever considered doing. I didn't like doing it. I couldn't help it though, being humiliated like this was really getting my pussy wet.

As I was sucking his toes I heard Ted come in. I didn't look up. I just kept sucking. I heard him laugh, though. Ted took a seat on the sofa and said, "We are going to give you another new experience today. We are going to make you airtight."

I didn't know what that meant. But I didn't have to know. I just had to do what I was told. The man whose toes I was still sucking on pulled his foot away. He stood up and started to undress. I looked around and was surprised to see not just Ted, but another man that I didn't know, both of them in the process of getting undressed.

The next thing I knew I was surrounded by three large black cocks standing at various degrees of attention. I started licking and sucking them, alternating around in a circle until they were all very hard and wet.

The most recent stranger sat on the floor and Ted ordered me to sit on his cock. I straddled him. I lined myself up and reached down and placed the head of his hard cock against the drooling entrance to my pussy. I was unable to stifle a moan of pleasure as I slowly started sliding down that hard black pole, stroking him slowly with my tightly clasping pussy. I took a little bit more of his thick cock into me with each stroke, until I had it all. It felt great! I enjoyed the fullness for a moment before I started fucking him.

After only a few strokes Ted stopped me. Ted got behind me and started lubing and loosening my ass hole. In no time at all I had a cock in both holes and I could hardly breathe. It did feel good, being so full of cock. But it was very hard to move. We finally got that part worked out though, with me doing most of the work.

Just as I thought I had it working just right I felt a cock rubbing my face. I opened my mouth and took it in. I started sucking and letting his cock slide down my throat. But now I had to concentrate on three cocks at the same time. It took a lot of coordination. After a few minutes we pretty much worked it out. It wasn't easy. But the idea of having three men stuffing their cocks in my body at the same time was incredibly erotic.

"Yeah, bitch!" Ted exclaimed. "Now you're air tight. All three holes plugged. You like that cunt?"

All I could do was moan, moan and rock back and forth. I had never imagined I would have two feet of cock in my body all at the same time. I loved it!

After a few minutes, Ted started doing some of the thrusting and that made it easier. In a few short minutes I started cumming. I was having orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense than the last.

The man fucking my mouth grabbed my head and shoved his cock down my throat. He groaned and called me a few more obscene names before he shot his load of cum right down my throat. I didn't even get to taste it!

Ted was the next one to reach orgasm. He reached around and squeezed my tits and pounded his cock into me rapidly a few more times. Then he came and pulled his cock out of me.

That allowed me to devote all of my attention to the gentleman I was sitting on. I started fucking him like the bitch in heat that I had become. I had my last orgasm just as he shot me full of his hot man juice.

I was resting with his cock still in my pussy when Ted moved closer and stood by my head. Without waiting for the order, I leaned forward and licked and sucked his cock clean. I wasn't even put off. This was rapidly becoming just another part of having sex now.

When Ted stepped away I moved off of the man under me and licked and sucked his cock and balls clean. I started looking for something to wipe myself off with. There was a flood of cum leaking from both my ass and pussy and I wanted something to contain it while I made my way to the bathroom.

"Eat it," Ted said.

I looked up at him, then down at my thighs. The opening of my pussy was still oozing warm, gooey cum. I spread my legs out a little more and started scraping the hot slimy juices up with my fingers and then putting my fingers in my mouth and sucking them clean.

The comments from the men, and the nastiness of what I was doing, were making me hotter by the moment. All three of these men were more than twice my age. They were standing around, watching me debase myself and talking in the crudest terms about my sweet young ass, my tight, wet young cunt, and what a slut I was.

And I was eating it up.

When I had finally scooped up all of their hot cum that I could gather and swallowed it, I gingerly stood up and made my way to the bathroom. I cleaned up as much as possible. I wadded up a small handful of toilet paper. I was going to line my underwear with it to catch any cum that drained out of me later. Then I remembered, I don't wear underwear anymore! I had to do something so I put some of it in my pussy so that no more cum would leak down my legs while I was at work. I went back out to the living room. The men had already put their clothes back on. They all watched as I dressed quickly and then Ted and I left for work. I drove a little slower so that we wouldn't arrive at the same time.

When it was time to go home for the day, Ted told me he was going to follow me home. Dave had dinner ready when we got there. I set an extra place for Ted while he and Dave talked. Together we told Dave about our lunch hour and how I became air tight.

After dinner we left everything on the table and hurried to the bedroom. We threw our clothes everywhere. Ted got on the bed on his back. I sat on his cock and after Dave lubed up my ass they started fucking me like crazy. He kept talking about how he could feel Ted's cock and what a hot slut I was. Ted reached up and squeezed my tits with one hand and rubbed my clit with the other hand and I was fucking both those beautiful cocks like I hadn't had a cock in years. It seemed like every day it just kept getting better and better.

We all came at almost the same moment. But as you have no doubt heard, a women's work is never done. I cleaned up both those wonderful cocks with my mouth. Ted made me demonstrate my new method of making sure that the fresh cum pouring out of me didn't go to waste. He dressed and got ready to leave while they stood back and watched me humiliate myself in that disgusting way.

I scooped up the cum that was draining from my pussy and my ass and carefully licked it off of my fingers. Ted left when I was done with my clean-up.

I went out to clean up the kitchen in the nude. Dave came out and helped and then we sat on a towel on the couch and watched TV while we cuddled in the nude and sipped a glass of wine.

We relaxed, talked quietly and sipped our wine until it was time to go to bed. When we were in bed I gave Dave a nice gentle blowjob. I wanted to keep in practice. I was pretty proud of my new deepthroat skills. But the truth is that I wanted to do anything and everything that I could do to make Dave happy and keep him satisfied. While he was away for that year in Korea I didn't want him thinking about anything but how much he missed me.

The next day was Thursday. I had a lot to do to get ready to take next week off from work. Instead of going to Ted's friend's house we drove to a nearby picnic area on base and I sucked Ted off. I was back at work in less than twenty minutes. Ted went to the golf course snack bar and had lunch. He returned at a more normal time.

I was reasonably certain that no one observing us coming and going could ever suspect that we were meeting somewhere for sex on our lunch hour.

Friday was a carbon copy of Thursday. Ted settled for a quickie blowjob at lunch time. Then I had a week alone with my husband. A single short week before he was gone from me for a year. I had every intention of spoiling him as much as I could in that week. The hard part was to try to keep from crying in front of him.

He was gone a lot during the day. He had to go to Personnel and Finance. He had to get his medical records. There are a lot of things you must do when you leave one base and go to another. It takes days. But fortunately that is all he had to do. He had been relieved of all of his other duties.

On Thursday some men came in a big truck and picked up his hold baggage. That's what they call those things he would want in Korea but didn't need to carry with him. On Friday he went in to the Orderly Room at his old unit and signed out.

We made love every night that week. And most days we managed to get at least a quickie in some time during the day. I was more than willing to do anything he wanted. And I was more than happy to do it anyway he wanted it.

I was going to miss him so much. His plane was leaving Saturday morning but I couldn't take him to the airport. I couldn't stand to be there and watch him leave. I knew I couldn't do it without crying.

His best friend came over in the morning to take him to the airport. We kissed goodbye for so long he almost missed his plane. Then he left to spend an incredibly long year on the other side of the world. I went back inside and went to bed and cried most of the day.

I slept late on Sunday. I finally got up around nine o'clock and made half a pot of coffee. I was moping around in my robe drinking coffee when the doorbell rang. I didn't feel like talking to anyone and I wasn't dressed to entertain. So I just ignored it.

After a couple of rings there was a loud, demanding knock and I heard Ted demanding that I open the door.

I really wasn't in the mood and I was going to tell him that.

I went to the door and opened it but before I could say a word he barged in and said, "You obviously need someone to take your mind off of your troubles. Out of the kindness of my heart I am going to distract the hell out of you. Now get your pretty white ass in the other room, take a shower, and shave. I will find you something to wear."

For just a split second I thought of yelling at him to leave me the hell alone so that I could continue to mope around the house and feel sorry for myself. It didn't look like he was going to take no for an answer, though. And as much as I hated to admit it, he was probably right. So I went down the hall to the bedroom with Ted following me. I dropped my robe on the bed and went in to take a shower.

I showered, shaved, brushed my teeth, put on a little bit of make up, I don't wear much, and went back into the bedroom. Ted wasn't there. But he had laid out a very short little sundress that Dave and I were always partial to. It was a very thin material that, if the light was just right you could see pretty well through it. It was a wrap around that was only held together by the rope belt knotted at the waist.

I put the dress on, slipped my shoes on, and went out to find Ted in the living room. I hated to admit it, but I guess Ted was right. I was feeling better already. Ted got up and took me by the arm and led me to his car. He didn't even let me grab my purse.

I didn't ask where we were going. It didn't matter to me. I didn't need to ask why. I knew why we were going. With Ted there was only one reason for everything, sex. As I sat there beside Ted with my legs splayed open enough to display my pussy I found that I was glad Ted had come over and taken charge.

Ted drove to one of those adult bookstores near the base. I had never been in one of these places. But like most people I had my suspicions about what they were like and didn't really want to go in. God! What if someone I knew saw me!

Ted didn't seem to be concerned with being seen. He opened my door and guided me inside. I never said a word in protest. We entered a large, brightly lit room with rack after rack of pornography of every description. There were books, magazines, movies, and toys and gadgets of every description. It was Sunday and it was still early in the day. It wasn't even noon yet! I had assumed that there wouldn't be very many people in a shop like this on a Sunday morning.

I guess they put these things at the entrances to military bases for a reason. There must have been a dozen guys milling around checking out the merchandise. They all looked up when we came in. But most of them looked away quickly. I suppose they were as embarrassed as I was to be seen in a place like this.

Nobody was talking. The only sound you could hear was the sound track from a pornographic movie playing on a television over the head of the old guy behind the counter. I followed Ted as we started browsing through the books and magazines.

I had always thought that even at the tender age of twenty-four I was pretty well informed about sex. Boy! Was I ever wrong! I saw stuff ... well, you know, stuff I never imagined. I suppose I should have been shocked. I guess I was, a little. Much to my surprise, however, I found that I was getting turned on too. I just could not imagine those women, many of them very attractive, allowing themselves to be filmed and photographed doing the things they were doing!

As we slowly went down the aisles Ted would point out something with one hand, but his other hand was always on my ass. I watched discreetly out of the corner of my eyes and I knew that all the other men in the room were keeping an eye on me. I guess they don't get a lot of women in here.

Ted pointed to a magazine on a bottom shelf and told me to pick it up. I felt my skirt slide up as I bent over, and I felt Ted slide it up the rest of the way, exposing my ass to the few men nearest to us.

Ted didn't pick up any magazines or movies. But when we got to the adult toy section he made several selections. He picked up a medium sized butt plug, a remote controlled vibrating egg, a pair of handcuffs, some kind of nipple clamps that looked pretty uncomfortable, some straps that went around my thighs with cuffs for my wrists attached by a small chain, and a few other odds and ends.

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