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B.J.Jones the Story of My Life

Copyright© 2012 by jballs

Chapter 111

Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 111 - This is the story of the life of Roberta Josephine Jones. Shortened to BJ by her friends. From the battle fields Afghanistan with the Marines, loss of her life time friend, with flash backs to her wild youth. After the Marines she must find her way in the world. The early chapters of this story includes incest, les,rape and other adult themes. I plan for this to be a multi-part serial. This is my first attempt at writing. Much of the sex is in the early chapters changing to action and drama.

Caution: This Ex-Military Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Nudism   Slow  

It only took half an hour to fill the girls including Wendy in on our evening. Susan had e-mailed Wendy. She had seen the live opening of the ball on the Navy channel. They had shown the first dance and she immediately recognized that I was the one dancing with the CNO. They had shown another clip from the dance floor at the time Carl and I were dancing. I just hoped that it was one of the faster dances where we weren't too close. As Carl left I gave him a kiss on the cheek and thanked him for a wonderful evening.

I got an update on the activities in the gym for the rest of the evening. The North six were on time. Ching Lee and Lorrie rotated in and out with them. Ching Lee made sure they walked the line and were kept on their toes. Everything else went smooth as silk.

Jenny was right when she said the night before with Ching Lee would be mild to her. We both would be sore for a few days and we both had hickeys everywhere. We used the big pump up dildos in both holes. I knew we were both going to be doing kegal exercises the next day. At times there was an audience but we were at each other so rough that no one joined in. Jenny's ass still had red handprints on the cheeks when we showered the next morning. She proudly went to the kitchen naked to show them off.

She was waiting on the middle of the month. There was a January calendar in our bedroom that she had circled with a smiley face the best day in her cycle to get pregnant on. I added two more smiley faces on it. Two days ahead and two days after the day she had marked is when we were going to carry out our plan. That would keep little swimmers in the right place a whole week to find and fertilize her egg if it dropped on time and was fertile. After all the years she had been on the pill I really expected it was going to take a several months before we had any success.

Tonight I was to be with Lorrie it would be a welcome change from last night. In the group setting she was aggressive as anyone else, almost like she fed off the collective sexual energy in the room. But in a one on one she was gentle and extremely passionate. She would lead and be in control then want to be led and made love to. She would have multiple orgasms one right after the other until she was wiped out. She always finished out the evening wanting to snuggle and be held close and protected.

Jeanna and Marcy were beaming about the financial shape of the gym. Even with all the extra purchases of equipment, last minute additions of the aid room, and all the specials Marcy put together the gym was making fantastic money. The tanning booths were highly profitable and we had sold over three thousand of the gift tanning books. We had doubled the membership in the gym just in gift packages alone. Things were good even after considering the spread of months that the gift books and gift memberships would be used.

Two more marathoners were on the way. These two would have the latest updates plus HD monitors and more memory. Marcy was toying with the idea of allowing men to train on the marathoners after hours. We had already agreed to allow the group from Pennsylvania, since then the word was spreading within the running circles that all things were possible. We had started keeping a list of people that had called from the World Marathon Runners Association. The manufacture was also pushing for it. In fact the gym was to be featured in an upcoming article in their membership magazine.

Wendy had been told that she had a full time job if she wanted it. It took all of two seconds for her to say yes. There were even discussions of needing another full time person. Marcy and Jenna were going to run a cost-return analysis on it.

Tomorrow was Christmas Eve and everybody was in a holiday mood. Members were bringing in all kinds of goodies. We had pushed a couple of the tables together and they were covered. We were going to close the gym at 4 on Christmas Eve then reopen at 10 am on Christmas day. Marcy had done a survey and there were quite a few members that were into a routine and didn't want to break it. We were just going to have two people working. We were going to take turns doing 2 hour stretches and if additional help was needed we were just across the street.

The living room was filled with the Christmas tree and presents. With Misty and Belinda's presents shipped here and Patti bringing Sarah's mail and presents home with her the room was full. Wendy and Carl had brought their gifts over and had a pile under the tree. Wendy so wanted a family Christmas that when she asked if they could do it we readily agreed. There were also a pile for Joey, the Cole family and my Mom, Dad and Jeanna.

Toys for Tots had picked up the truck load of toys we had collected not long after Carl and I departed for the Naval Academy last night.

Tonight was going to be the weigh-in for Courtney and the TV group. They were going to bring in an all female TV crew to cover the weigh in and measurements. They had met their one month loss and gain targets. They had also been hitting the tanning booths and had planned to oil up a little and do the show in bikinis. They had a ways to go the get the perfect bikini body but comparing the pictures from a month ago and now the difference was evident. It really took some courage to do what they were doing. They had even borrowed some palm tree plants to set the summer scene they wanted to use. The way the station pushed the limit on its local scene segment, it was no wonder that they had the highest ratings in the area.

Courtney would not be on TV but she had lost the most weight. She should have; she was spending eight hours a day, seven days a week at the gym and none of it was sitting. Even on the days she was technically off duty she was in the gym. She was going from one machine to another to another all day long. I had thought six months would be required, now I was sure she could do it in a lot less. She said that she was losing almost half a pound a day. I had also reminded her about drinking plenty of fluids. You can loose a lot of weight quickly by dehydrating yourself but that also causes damage to the body in the process, let alone causing massive muscle cramps. Then again, once you became determined the first pounds were always the easy ones; it's the last ten or fifteen that is the spirit breaker. They were just so hard to get off. Courtney, true to her word implied that she was not going to any of her department's holiday functions. She wanted to blow them and the bettors away with her weight loss.

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