Base near Toulon. Garage duty. Boring days driving the Commander. Winter hits. Marine party. Big bash. Officials, families, booze. Evening call. Drive his wife home. She slides front seat. ‘Mind?’ Coat on. Chilly night. She chats. I grunt short. She squirms. Words falter. Champagne buzz? Or my scent kicking in? Heart pounds. Pull up villa. Breathe easy.
‘Help me in? Dark garden, heels.’ Arm offered. She clings. Door. ‘Wait. Glass?’ Duty calls. ‘He’ll want me.’ ‘He’ll booze all night.’ In. Coat off. Long dress hugs curves. Age shows, but hot. Sofa close. Rants on sailor tales. ‘We wives wait like fools. Think I’m done? Washed up?’ ‘No, Madame. Hotter than girls my age.’ Dumb polite.
The Awakening Rush
‘You hard for me?’ Panic. Pushes me back. Yanks pants. Boxer rips. Mouth engulfs cock. ‘Stop!’ Ignores. Sucks deep. Betrayed body stiffens. Grab head. Ram throat. ‘Slut wants dick.’ Pump hard. Balls tighten. Hold firm. Blast cum down gullet. Gushes hot. She rises. Messy face. Gleaming eyes. ‘Never called slut.’ ‘Sorry.’ ‘Compliment. Makes me crave cock.’ Flee.
Month quiet. Phone rings. ‘Isabelle. Home tomorrow. Alone. Your slut craves dick.’ Hangs. Park hidden. Door ajar. ‘Salon.’ Dim light. Jazz hums. Sofa familiar. She enters. Tray, champagne. Bra barely holds tits. See-through panties split crotch, ass. Nipples poke. ‘Chicago bar style?’ ‘Can’t afford. But fuck yeah, slutty hot.’ Champagne flows. Kiss. Hand gropes bulge. ‘Your slut does this?’ Bra drops. Heavy tits swing. Panties pool. Mature body: sagging tits, thick thighs. Still bands hard.
Naked. Cock throbs. Stroke it. Bedroom. Commander’s bed. Slide in wet pussy. She cums quick. Pause. Slow fuck. Vagina milks cock. Waves grip. Cum oozes endless. Black out. Wake alone. Downstairs nude. She dressed. ‘Champagne wake-up?’ Hard again. Sips. Mouth dives. Bubbly on glans. Tongue swirls. Finger probes ass. Explode. Swallows all. ‘Love champagne.’ ‘Your way rocks.’ ‘More next time.’ Never happened.
Raw Forbidden Acts
Lieutenant nails me. ‘Fucked Commander’s wife? Mutant to fusiliers.’ Spill scent secret. Test: seduce Caroline. Ice queen. Car ride alone. Chat. She fidgets. Mission win. Fake night at hers. Real fun. Kiss captain goodbye. Stay over. Fuck all night.
Paris mission. Androsténone confirmed. Sign on. Budapest. Iron Curtain gray. Guard post cover. Target: Erika. Blonde MILF. Crowded tram. Press back. Hanky soaked cum on neck. She grinds. Hard cock pokes. Face her. Wipe cheeks, lips. Tits harden. Pelvis bucks. Grab hand. Run to flat. Door shuts. Savage kiss. Strip tits. Suck nips. She yanks cock. Suck greedy. Cunnilingus. Gush squirt. Doggy mirror. Slam pussy. Pull out. Facial blast. Tit cum. Clean in mouth.
Tourist lie. She flees. Photos prove. Blackmail gold. Career peaks. Burned out. Back civilian. Thrill lingers. Secret conquests. No regrets.