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grabbed my throw pillows from behind my head and tossed them out of the way.
“I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before, soldier. But I’ll be nice and ask you to take off your uniform, so it doesn’t get messed up.”
John stepped back, grinning, and started undressing. First his jacket, then his dress shirt, which he neatly hung over the back of my chair. I just sat on the edge of my bed enjoying the show. It was like having my own Chippendales dancer in my room, except this one I was going to have my way with.
“Shake it, bitch,” I shouted playfully , as he pulled his dress pants off. Boxer shorts and a very tight undershirt were all he was left with. I couldn’t wait to see what he had underneath, especially since I had caught a glance earlier.
Slowly making his way over to me, he took off his undershirt and tossed it aside. I couldn’t see a spot where there wasn’t a muscle bulging. His stomach and chest were perfectly defined , as if they were airbrushed.
I ran my fingertips across his chest and trailed down his stomach. He was smooth and hairless. Edging two fingers between his lower stomach and his boxers, I began rubbing lightly left to right. His body tensed up as he leaned down to kiss me. Lips parted slightly, I slid my tongue out and caressed his. He took my hands and lifted them over my head and pulled my dress over my head before lowering his head and nibbling on my bottom lip. Kicking off my heels, I settled in the bed, admiring the hard bodied, red-blooded piece of perfection in front of me. Tenderly placing his hand on the side of my neck, tilting my head into his large hand, he licked my neck and worked down to my shoulder blade.
Somehow, he just knew all my weaknesses. I shuddered as his hands worked the clasp on my bra and slid it down my arms. John lowered his head and began rolling his tongue across my nipples making them harden under his touch.
Feeling his stiffness pressing against my inner thigh, I reached my free hand down and stroked him in a slow caress while freeing him from his boxers. His pulsating cock stood at attention, begging for my touch. I licked my palm, using it to glide his thick shaft as I motioned up and down his full length. I was so turned on that I barely noticed him trying to get my panties off. Lifting my ass, he slid them down and tossed them across the room, then used his hand to caress my core and explore me with a gentle finger. Arching my back, I let out a moan as his finger circled my entrance. I began jerking him off at a quicker pace; I needed him. Now!
“I want you inside me.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lifted me off the bed and lowered me down onto his thickness. Letting myself go, he dominated my body as he lifted me up and down, penetrating deep each time.
“You feel fucking amazing,” he breathed in my ear as he was kissing my neck.
“John,” I called out, as I felt myself explode and my body shiver in his strong arms. Once I came back to reality, I wanted to take control. Placing my hand on the side of his face, “you on your back.”
He gladly complied, his erection standing straight up. Teasingly, I hovered over him and guided him into my heat; I slowly let my weight down on him. I started moving my pelvis in a grinding motion, I watched his eyes roll back in ecstasy. I lifted myself up, positioning my hands on my knees, until I felt the very tip, before sliding down fully to the base. Picking up the pace, I moved faster and harder until I felt his body go rigid beneath me, followed by a loud moan. Feeling his release sent me into one last orgasm and gave me a sense of satisfaction. I climbed off of him and curled up into his arms, so my head was on his shoulder and stared into his eyes. Adoration, and possibly even love, was written all over his face.
“You don’t have to feel obligated to stay,” I said. John just shook his head and continued to smile.
“Mandy,” he said, looking deep into
“I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before, soldier. But I’ll be nice and ask you to take off your uniform, so it doesn’t get messed up.”
John stepped back, grinning, and started undressing. First his jacket, then his dress shirt, which he neatly hung over the back of my chair. I just sat on the edge of my bed enjoying the show. It was like having my own Chippendales dancer in my room, except this one I was going to have my way with.
“Shake it, bitch,” I shouted playfully , as he pulled his dress pants off. Boxer shorts and a very tight undershirt were all he was left with. I couldn’t wait to see what he had underneath, especially since I had caught a glance earlier.
Slowly making his way over to me, he took off his undershirt and tossed it aside. I couldn’t see a spot where there wasn’t a muscle bulging. His stomach and chest were perfectly defined , as if they were airbrushed.
I ran my fingertips across his chest and trailed down his stomach. He was smooth and hairless. Edging two fingers between his lower stomach and his boxers, I began rubbing lightly left to right. His body tensed up as he leaned down to kiss me. Lips parted slightly, I slid my tongue out and caressed his. He took my hands and lifted them over my head and pulled my dress over my head before lowering his head and nibbling on my bottom lip. Kicking off my heels, I settled in the bed, admiring the hard bodied, red-blooded piece of perfection in front of me. Tenderly placing his hand on the side of my neck, tilting my head into his large hand, he licked my neck and worked down to my shoulder blade.
Somehow, he just knew all my weaknesses. I shuddered as his hands worked the clasp on my bra and slid it down my arms. John lowered his head and began rolling his tongue across my nipples making them harden under his touch.
Feeling his stiffness pressing against my inner thigh, I reached my free hand down and stroked him in a slow caress while freeing him from his boxers. His pulsating cock stood at attention, begging for my touch. I licked my palm, using it to glide his thick shaft as I motioned up and down his full length. I was so turned on that I barely noticed him trying to get my panties off. Lifting my ass, he slid them down and tossed them across the room, then used his hand to caress my core and explore me with a gentle finger. Arching my back, I let out a moan as his finger circled my entrance. I began jerking him off at a quicker pace; I needed him. Now!
“I want you inside me.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lifted me off the bed and lowered me down onto his thickness. Letting myself go, he dominated my body as he lifted me up and down, penetrating deep each time.
“You feel fucking amazing,” he breathed in my ear as he was kissing my neck.
“John,” I called out, as I felt myself explode and my body shiver in his strong arms. Once I came back to reality, I wanted to take control. Placing my hand on the side of his face, “you on your back.”
He gladly complied, his erection standing straight up. Teasingly, I hovered over him and guided him into my heat; I slowly let my weight down on him. I started moving my pelvis in a grinding motion, I watched his eyes roll back in ecstasy. I lifted myself up, positioning my hands on my knees, until I felt the very tip, before sliding down fully to the base. Picking up the pace, I moved faster and harder until I felt his body go rigid beneath me, followed by a loud moan. Feeling his release sent me into one last orgasm and gave me a sense of satisfaction. I climbed off of him and curled up into his arms, so my head was on his shoulder and stared into his eyes. Adoration, and possibly even love, was written all over his face.
“You don’t have to feel obligated to stay,” I said. John just shook his head and continued to smile.
“Mandy,” he said, looking deep into
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