B.J.Jones the Story of My Life
Copyright© 2012 by jballs
Chapter 57
Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 57 - 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
I may have needed rest. But there were still horny girls in the room. Lorrie and Vicky were sitting on the floor facing each other, watching the other, while their hands were busy with their own breasts and pussy.
Marcy was between my legs giving the toy a thorough inspection. Then she was licking Jenny's cum from it and from me. My clit was so sensitive that her tongue felt like coarse sandpaper. Each time her tongue went across my clit I would involuntarily jump.
I pulled her to me to get her away from my clit. She kissed my breasts, and then sucked on my nipples. Marcy moved up to kiss my lips. I felt her sliding her cunt against the toy that was still in me but lying against my belly. I reached down and tapped the side of her hips; as she lifted I aimed the toy up. She moved to align it up and slid down on it cowgirl style. I reached up rolled her nipples then pinched both of them.
She moaned, "Oh God, yes, oh yes, so fucking good."
There was a lot of moaning coming from Ching Lee and Jenny. I tapped Ching Lee on the shoulder and said, "There is another toy in the heater; get it and I will tell you how to put it in Jenny so you can ride her."
As she pulled it out of the heater her eyes got really big, it was the 9 inch one. "I don't know about this," she said.
"You don't know until you try," I said.
I talked and grunted her through the set up as she inserted it into Jenny's pussy. "Just four pumps," I said.
When she got to four Jenny squeezed my hand and said, "Whoa, that's enough I think."
"Ching Lee, check and see if it is right; you grasp it and see if it will move in and out a little without causing Jenny any discomfort," I said.
As she did Jenny jerked and said, "Oh, that's feels real good."
The whole time this conversation was going on Marcy was rocking away on me and getting all dreamy eyed. She would slow down then speed up. She would close her eyes for a moment then they would open wide as she moaned. Every time she moaned I would squeeze and pinch her nipples. I didn't think I had any more orgasms left in me but I could feel myself building towards one. I was breathing faster and starting to rock my hips to meet her.
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