Ostnordia at War - chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Ostnordia at War - chapter 2

... inside of my vagina. As her tongue slowly slid up my clit, I moaned involuntarily; "Mmmmm. Yeah."

My husband would have cum about then. He would have rolled off me, leaving me to finish myself if I wanted a climax. He liked watching me masturbate, but I hated that he didn't want to help, and didn't seem to care if I got off or not.

I did miss his dick. It wasn't too impressive, but it was a dick. Somehow, in a strange way, her mouth felt much better. Another finger lightly tickled my asshole, as the pressure of the tongue licking my clit slowly increased. I was close, SO CLOSE! "Oooh! Yeah!".

The fingers moved in and out of me, faster and faster, as the tongue pushed on my button. I exploded, as the tip of a finger went slightly into my anus. "UNGH! YU! YU! AH! EEEEEEE!" I felt liquid burst out, as I climaxed and my pelvis spasmed. I panted, struggling for oxygen. It was the best orgasm of my life, by far. I was terribly ashamed that a woman had given it to me.

As she stood, I wrapped my arms around her, then reflexively kissed her lips. I tasted my juice on her but didn't care. I sucked her upper lip into my mouth, then her tongue. I practically screamed, "THANK YOU! That was amazing!" I glanced and saw her shirt was wet. "Sorry! So sorry!"

She asked, "Sorry about what? You squirted! That's the strongest cum I've seen in a long time."

"Squirted? I heard about that, but thought it was fake. It really felt like peeing."

She chuckled a little and shook ...

... her head. "Two kids, but you haven't had any good sex? That's sad."

She touched an earpiece in her ear, saying; "Affirmative. We'll be underway in two minutes."

I was disgusted, but my body felt better than it had in a very long time. I was terribly conflicted. I wanted more but was ashamed that I did.

She handed me my jeans and panties, saying; "Get dressed. Quick!"

As I was sliding them on, I saw the ramp tilt down. The girls were sitting in two of the soldiers' laps, eating cookies as the men felt their bodies! They were molesting my kids!

The woman yelled, "Hostiles en route! Mount up and get us out of here!"

They helped the girls inside, then the big engine roared as the ramp closed. We held on for dear life, as the metal box on tracks rocked and bounced. It ponderously rolled over rubble, trees, and what sounded like a few cars.

It was terribly loud, roaring and clanking, rocking and bouncing, for what seemed like hours. The woman returned from the front and told us, "We'll blow the bridge behind us, then we're safe."

We stopped for several minutes, then started moving again. We heard a tremendous "BANG!". After maybe an hour, we stopped again. The ramp lowered and the redhead told me and the soldiers, "A chopper will bring us fuel in two hours. The sun's setting, and we're concealed in the woods. No hostiles for thirty clicks. Let's get back to what we were doing."

I restrained myself, as the three soldiers carried my girls outside. Instead of ...