A Man In Uniform

Some people think it’s all about the dress uniforms, but they’re
wrong.  It’s any kind.  Even BDUs.  You know, fatigues.  Get me a
military man wearing a set of those, with shiny combat boots and a nice
new haircut, and I’ll be dripping like a sprinkler on a hot July day.

So you understand now why I work where I do, at the commissary on a
base.  All day, all these hot men in uniforms, just waiting to get
laid.  One time I met a guy who was just stopping by after a run.  His
green T-shirt was drenched with sweat, and his dog tags were clacking
against his muscular chest.  I got wet immediately, and before I knew
it, I had pulled him into the employees restroom and we were balling
each other like crazy.  He had this great cock - not very long but
thick around as a beer can, and when he shoved it into my cunt, I
started coming and just couldn’t stop.

The dress uniforms are my favorite, though. I used to go to dances at
the local military college just to see the cadets dressed up in
uniform.  Then when I started dating a Marine, he used to say that they
couldn’t wear the uniforms when they wanted.  “Screw that,” I said. 
“Put it on.  No one will know.”  And the fact was, he didn’t have it on
for more than a minute before I was climbing up his body, pulling it
back off.  Just seeing him in it made me so wet that I had to fuck him.
We did it standing up, my back pressed against the wall, his dress
pants around his ankles as I bounced up and down on his dick, coming
over and over again.

Okay, but for real kink, you have to talk Navy guys.  After they’ve
been out at sea for six months without any pussy, they’re ready to go. 
Once I was dating a guy who had been on a submarine.  The night before
they were scheduled to go out to sea again, he gave me a tour of the
submarine, and I ended up in his bunk, balling his brains out.  Soon
his bunkmate showed up, and soon enough, there were two more guys.  All
four of us were crammed into the tiny bunk room.  I was screwing my
boyfriend, trying to keep from knocking my head on the low ceiling. 
The other guys had dropped their pants, and were all stroking their
dicks.  I was practically drooling at the sight of all those cocks, all
hard for me.  Just watching them jerking off in front of me made me
come like crazy, and when my boyfriend shot his load, the rest of them
weren’t far behind.  I walked out of that submarine just dripping with
the semen of seamen.

I’ve got one fantasy about my job, that I’d like to find a man in
uniform to fulfill.  I work behind the cash register sometimes, and the
counter is high enough that you can’t see under it.  So I imagine,
sometimes, that there’s a really buff guy in his BDUs kneeling there,
and while I’m helping the customers, he’s licking my pussy.  I imagine
myself just doing my job while he’s fingering my cunt and sucking on my
clit, and unzipping his BDUs with his other hand so he can stroke his
cock.  When I think about that at work, I get so wet that I have to run
to the bathroom and finger my pussy until I come.  But I still hope I
can find someone to make that fantasy come true….