Duty-Bound - part two - Sex Stories

Duty-Bound - part two

... Don Billings, having sex with a Private in the Army. Molly was happy to take one for the team. His career was over if he wanted to play games with them. Private Lovall left his office with the paperwork signed. She had her section leader send it up to the proper authorities. The wedding would go on now. SSG Anderson had already received approval to marry them. Several weeks later it was all ready to come together. They were to be married on the beach in Honolulu. There was a shelter there where they would have a reception afterwards. And the dress was fitted and ready for its appearance before their family and friends. Ashley and Molly had spent hours shopping for the perfect dress. They had found it and it was waiting in her closet now. Ashley and Jacob were both taking leave for two weeks. They would be married and then spend a week on their honeymoon. The wedding was taking place the next day. The two were relaxing in Jacob's apartment on base. They would live there until they were deployed to a new duty station. They hoped it would be together. "You know something, Ashley? I was a little worried about us getting approval. But it's good now. Tomorrow you'll be my little bride. Come here, sugar. I want to feel you on my lap." "Of course, sweets. I fit perfectly right here." Her arms were around his neck and she could feel the hard muscle beneath his skin. He was so taut and hard. But so soft with her. She nuzzled his neck with her lips and then kissed his mouth. They ...

... both traded tongues, caressing their bodies and feeling close and warm. They would soon be married, but they were still like lovers discovering new things everyday. When they had worked themselves into a passionate state they needed to fill their needs. Jacob lifted her up off of his lap and they walked into the bedroom. They were naked soon enough and Ashley was receiving the touch of his tongue on her pussy as she had her face buried in some pillows. Her ass was in the air and Jacob knew she was moist enough so he eased his prick into her slit. Now he thrust it deep into her pussy and she cried out. He loved the sound of her voice as she was being fucked. He was pounding his pussy with strokes of his cock. He called it his pussy because it was. No one else was ever going to have it. He wanted to fuck it forever and he was trying to do that now. Rutting like a bull he screwed his sweetheart. Harder and deeper, the way she loved it. "My pussy, yes mine. Ah fuck. So good. So fucking good." "Yes, yes, babe, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Ummm." It was so good. Like a piston he was ramming and pulling out, then ramming again. Steady and rough. She liked that. He gave her what she liked. Fucking his lady hard. So wet, and juicy. She always was. She was coming over and over. And her pussy would grip his cock as he fucked her. Now he wanted to play another game before he shot his wad. He pulled out as she whimpered with the loss. His cock head was stretching her pucker hole now. Slowly ...