“The CO is strictly by the book and doesn’t cut any slack, so he earned the name, the ‘ball buster’. You know, for busting balls.”
“I don’t think I understand what ‘busting balls’ is.”
“Cracking the whip. Enforcing the rules. Keeping the troops in line.”
“Oh. I get it.” Madison wrote in her notebook again. “So, you guys see a lot of action here?”
“We see our fair share.”
“Cool. Tell me more about Captain Johnson, please.”
THREE
After Madison’s hour-long interview with Master Sergeant Thomas, the reporter went in search of Sergeant Allred. Checking their shared room, Madison found no trace of her. As darkness fell over the compound, Madison began walking around in the dark, searching for her female liaison.
“Why aren’t there any lights on this fucking base?” Madison asked herself as she stumbled around in the dark. Hearing some noise originating from a nearby bunker adjacent the perimeter wall, Madison went to investigate.
“Oh, Sarge.” Madison heard someone whisper from inside the bunker. Madison peaked around the corner of the concrete structure and found Sergeant Allred and another man she didn’t recognize.
A male soldier had laid out a wool blanket on the sandy ground of the emergency bunker. Moonlight barely illuminated Sergeant Allred and the male soldier as they shared some private time alone from prying eyes.
Madison immediately recognized the situation and left Sergeant Allred and the soldier alone for their late night dalliance, vowing to write the experience down in her notebook as soon as she found some decent light. After all, Madison was a reporter, and this was definitely a “human interest” angle to the war. Sergeant Allred knew what she was doing and after eyeing Sergeant Allred’s commander earlier, and the erotic feelings the man conjured in her, Madison understood the sergeant’s feminine urges.
Inside the bunker, Sergeant Allred knelt in front of the soldier, his combat shirt bulged over his rock-hard chest and muscle-bound arms.
“Sergeant Allred, I’ve been waiting…”
Sergeant Allred, her head inches from the soldier’s crotch, unbuttoned his uniform pants. “Shhhh.” She whispered.
“Sergeant Allred…” The soldier repeated as Sergeant Allred unbuckled the soldier’s web belt and slid his camouflage pants down. “You’re so hot…”
“Shhhh.” Sergeant Allred repeated as she pulled the soldier’s underwear down.
“Oh, Sarge!” The soldier exclaimed. ”Please…”
“Shut the fuck up!” Sergeant Allred commanded, her voice startling the soldier in the confines of the concrete bunker.
The soldier meekly responded. “Yes, sergeant.”
“Just be quiet!” Sergeant Allred ordered as she stood and removed the soldier’s uniform top.
The soldier immediately closed his mouth as he stood naked before his superior.
After a few moments of silence, the soldier, his cock growing hard, grabbed Sergeant Allred and kissed her hard on the lips, causing the sergeant to push her body against his. Probing his tongue in Sergeant Allred’s mouth, the soldier began to massage Sergeant Allred’s tits over her uniform top, feeling the nipples harden under his rough hands. Pulling Sergeant Allred’s combat shirt off, the soldier released her breasts to his unimpeded gaze. Sergeant Allred’s pert nipples stuck up, begging for attention.
Leaning over, the soldier began to suck on Sergeant Allred’s tits, licking her nipples with his tongue and lips, sucking her breasts into his mouth as he massaged them with his hands.
As Sergeant Allred stood there, holding the soldier’s head against her tits, she enjoyed the sensation as her body responded to his sucking. Reaching down, Sergeant Allred undid her belt and uniform bottoms, letting them fall to the ground.
The soldier reached down between Sergeant Allred’s legs and cupped her pussy, gently massaging her wet mound through her cotton panties.
The soldier tugged her panties down, enabling Sergeant Allred to step from them, leaving them both naked.
The soldier gently pushed Sergeant Allred back onto the wool blanket, pushing her knees up and aside as he exposed her cunt to his hungry view. The soldier could see Sergeant Allred’s pussy lips open, moisture pooling at the entrance to her hole and Sergeant Allred’s hard clit straining to escape in the moonlight.
The soldier lowered his face to Sergeant Allred’s snatch and ran his tongue the entire length of it, eagerly slurping her juices. After several passes of his tongue, the soldier fastened his lips upon Sergeant Allred’s swollen clit, sucking it into his mouth.
“Yes.” Sergeant Allred moaned.
Sergeant Allred began to squirm as the soldier’s oral attention got her juices flowing even more. As the soldier buried his tongue up into her vagina, Sergeant Allred clamped his head against her pussy, pressing into her as the FOB’s only female soldier ground her hips into his face.
“Oh, shit!”
Sergeant Allred felt her orgasm hit her as wave after wave of delight washed over her body. Sergeant Allred’s pussy juices bathed the soldier’s tongue as he eagerly lapped it up.
When the soldier finished licking Sergeant Allred, he crawled up on top of her and began kissing her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth so she could taste her juices.
Sergeant Allred kissed the soldier back fervently and rolled him over.
Grasping the soldier’s dick in her hands, Sergeant Allred began to lick and suck the head, teasing it with her tongue. Sergeant Allred licked the entire length of his cock, stopping momentarily to carefully lick and lightly suck on the soldier’s larger than normal balls. Sergeant Allred returned to the head of the soldier’s dick, letting it slide into her mouth. Sergeant Allred’s tongue bathed his cock as she sucked the soldier’s erection into the back of her throat.
“Oh, Sarge…”
As Sergeant Allred continued to suck on the soldier’s rock hard cock, the soldier felt his balls begin to churn, warning him of his approaching orgasm.
“I’m gunna cum.” The soldier warned Sergeant Allred. She responded by sucking on his cock even more.
The soldier began to pump his hot load into Sergeant Allred’s mouth. The female Noncommissioned Officer greedily slurped up cum up, swallowing it all as fast as she could as the sticky substance filled Sergeant Allred’s mouth and leaked out the sides, running down her chin.
When the soldier finished cumming, Sergeant Allred continued to lick and suck on his limp cock, quickly urging it into a state of readiness again.
Feeling the soldier gain another erection, Sergeant Allred pushed the soldier back onto the wool blanket, quickly jumped on top of him, positioning his hard member at the entrance to her dripping pussy. Carefully, Sergeant Allred lowered herself onto him.
As Sergeant Allred felt the soldier’s cock fill her, she became overcome with an intense feeling of satisfaction. Sergeant Allred began riding the soldier’s dick as it slid in and out of her slippery vagina.
The soldier took over and using his great strength, rolled Sergeant Allred onto her back, not allowing his hard cock slide out of her pussy. The soldier hooked Sergeant Allred’s ankles over his shoulders as he began pumping his dick into her dampness.
With Sergeant Allred’s legs on his shoulders, the soldier had an unimpeded view of her puffed up pussy as his penis slid in and out of it. Sergeant Allred’s cunt lips wrapped around the soldier’s cock each time he drew back, only to plunge once more deep into her pussy. Sergeant Allred’s velvet pussy muscles gently massaged the soldier’s cock as he repeatedly thrust his penis deep into her.
The soldier felt himself moving to orgasm again. He reached down and began to massage Sergeant Allred’s reddened clit as he pumped her, driving the Sergeant to orgasm even as his own began to shake him. Sergeant Allred’s eyes slid shut in ecstasy as she convulsed with her orgasm.
With a muffled cry from both the soldier and Sergeant Allred, the soldier again pumped load after loa
d of cum into his superior, filling her with sperm which leaked out and ran down the crack of her ass onto the wool blanket.
When they both finished cumming, the soldier pulled out of Sergeant Allred’s damp, quivering muff and they both collapsed onto the wool blanket, entirely spent.
FOUR
The next morning, Madison found Captain Johnson’s room and knocked on the wooden door.
“Enter!”
Pushing the door open, Madison stepped into the CO’s small room.
“It’s Oh Nine Fifteen.” The military man chastised, standing with his hands on his hips while wearing his Physical Fitness uniform.
“Huh?”
“You’re fifteen minutes late.”
“I am?”
“Yes. Please come back tonight at eighteen hundred sharp.”
“What?”
“You’re late and I can no longer provide you the time allocation you requested. Please come back at eighteen hundred hours tonight for your interview. I can make time for you then.”
“Are you serious?” Madison asked.
“Deadly.”
“Captain Johnson, are you trying to get me alone in your room at night?” The reporter teased. “If so, you only need to ask. I’d be happy to return whenever you want.”
“No, ma’am. Stand down. I’m simply complying with my orders from my higher headquarters to provide you with an interview. However, because of your tardiness, I can no longer provide you the time block you require. Come back tonight.”
Madison couldn’t believe her ears. “You’re fucking serious?”
“Yes, ma’am. I am.”
Captain Johnson held the door to his room open and Madison stormed out.
* * * * * *
Fuming outside the commander’s room, Madison observed Captain Johnson leave with a towel and bag towards the male shower area.
As she spied Captain Johnson’s tight ass moving under his Army-issued black shorts, Madison’s anger dissipated and she decided to follow the extremely fit man to the male shower trailer. Climbing the stairs, Captain Johnson went into the shower and after a few minutes, Madison heard the water begin to run.
Realizing Captain Johnson must be alone in the shower trailer, Madison couldn’t help herself.
“Just a peek.” Madison whispered a promise to herself.
Madison climbed the stairs to the shower trailer and carefully stepped inside. As she suspected, Captain Johnson occupied one of the shower stalls and although he’d drawn the curtain, Madison could see him naked in the shower through the side of the plastic curtain.
“Nice.” Madison thought once Captain Johnson turned around and she had the first glimpse of his slightly larger than average cock.
Fascinated, Madison watched as the CO showered, utterly unaware of her presence. As she did, Madison felt her pussy warm under her jeans.
“Real nice.” Madison thought.
As Madison watched Captain Johnson alone in the shower, she began touching herself. On the outside of her clothes, Madison moved her hands over her tits, over her ass and over her crotch as Captain Johnson poured shampoo onto his close-cropped hair and rinsed it out.
After running her hands over her body, Madison began pulling and tickling both her earlobes, her secret pleasure spot, as Captain Johnson grabbed a bar of soap.
Captain Richard Johnson’s large, muscular arms rubbed the bar of soap over his enormous chest, chiseled abs and male genitals. Madison felt herself becoming wetter as she rubbed her pussy and squeezed her breasts at the same time. “Captain Johnson is so hot!” Madison thought. “What a fucking stud!”
Thinking about Captain Johnson’s body and how hot he made her, Madison continued to rub her body, her hand hovering over her soft breasts. Madison’s pink nipples hardened as she rubbed them over her shirt top.
Madison’s other hand reached down.
Beginning below her navel, Madison rubbed her flat stomach over her shirt as her other hand lifted each breast, one at a time, as she gently squeezed them.
Madison’s thumb and forefinger squeezed an engorged nipple through the thin cotton fabric as she curled her lower lip and bit.
“Oh, Captain.” Madison whispered as she watched the muscular man in the shower continue to wash himself.
As Madison’s hand began gliding down her abdomen, under her jeans, waves of goosebumps washed over her body. Sliding her hand down even further, Madison touched herself between her legs and her middle finger found her slit.
As warm water washed over Captain Johnson, rinsing the soap from his body, Madison began rubbing the outside lips of her pussy. Madison began rubbing her mound faster and faster as she devoured the sight of Captain Johnson’s wet and naked body.
One of Madison’s hands played with her nipples while the other began rubbing her clit. Madison teased her lips apart, pushing her fingers passed her outer lips and into the wet warmth of her vagina.
“Oh, Captain…”
As Madison watched Captain Johnson, she pinched her nipples even harder and ran her fingers in and out of her pussy even faster until they clamped down.
Madison came on herself as she pulled hard on her nipples and rubbed her clit vigorously.
“Oh, Richard…”
Captain Johnson finished drying himself as Madison withdrew her wet fingers from inside her jeans. Placing them in her mouth, Madison licked her pungent sex from them as she ran from the shower trailer, moments before Captain Johnson left the shower stall.
FIVE
At precisely eighteen hundred hours, Madison knocked on the commanding officer’s door.
“Enter!”
The reporter walked in.
“Please sit down, ma’am.” Captain Johnson, dressed in his combat uniform, indicated a pair of chairs. After sitting, Madison retrieved her notebook and pen.
“I’m sorry about earlier, but discipline is my number one priority.” The captain explained. “If people are not on time, soldiers might die.”
Madison wrote in her notebook. “Die? For being late? I think you’re exaggerating a little.”
“Imagine you’re on patrol and your orders are to cross a phase line at a certain time.”
“A what?”
“Just listen. You don’t cross that line in time, you’re late, and artillery falls on the area, killing you and your men. Timelines are serious business and I will not tolerate otherwise in my command, civilian or not.”
Madison wrote down everything the CO said. “Oh, I guess that makes sense.”
“I run a tight ship here, ma’am. That’s why we’re the best in the province. We have a job to do and we do it right the first time.”
“Is that why they call you the ‘Ball Buster’? Because of your instance on everyone being on time and following the rules?”
Captain Johnson glared angrily at Madison for several seconds before bursting into laughter. “Is that when the men call me? The ‘Ball Buster’?”
Madison smiled. “Yup.”
“Well, I guess it could be worse. “The ‘Ball Buster’, huh? I kinda like it. It fits me.”
“Yeah, it could be worse. So, Captain Johnson…”
“Please call me Richard.” Captain Johnson’s mood had lightened considerably.
“Alright, Dick.”
“No ‘Dick’, just ‘Richard’, please.”
“No dick, huh?” Madison flirted as she glanced towards Richard’s groin, remembering it from the shower earlier in the morning. “That’s a shame.”
Captain Richard Johnson blushed. “Ma’am, are you flirting with me?”
Madison folder up her notebook. “What if I was? I mean, can you blame me? You’re very handsome.”
“Then I’d ask you to return to the business at hand. Now, what is it you wanted to ask me?”
Frowning, Madison opened her notebook back up. “Well, Captain Richard ‘Ball Buster’ Thomas…” The CO smiled. “I notice you have the same sized room and the same type of cot as the soldie
rs. Don’t officers rate better accommodations?”
“I live the same as my troops. I eat the same, I shower in the same place they do, I do everything they do.”
“Everything?”
“Yes.”
“So it must be tough out here in a remote site, with no girls around.”
“Sergeant Allred is a female.”
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