September 2006

I had never seen this woman in the locker room before.  She was about
my height, with short, dark hair and a nice, tight body.  I eyed her as
I stripped off my sweaty workout clothes.  She had small, perky tits,
dark brown pussy hair, and a perfect ass.  I lingered as long as I
could, and then headed for the shower.

“Dammit,” I swore, as my shampoo ran into my eyes, causing a painful
sting.  I fumbled for the shower head, turning up the water.  It hit me
with a blast of cold and I shrieked. 

“Here, let me get that,” a voice said. 

“Thanks,” I said, and the stream of water became a more bearable
temperature.  As I washed the shampoo out of my eyes, I realized that I
was supposed to be in a private shower stall.  I turned to see the
woman from the locker room standing beside me. 

“I’m Kathy,” she said.  “You don’t mind, do you?  There were no empty
stalls.”

“I don’t mind at all,” I said, my eyes wandering over her body
admiringly.  She was looking at me with a similar expression.  “I’m
Janet.”

Kathy smiled and stepped up behind me, her tight nipples brushing
against my wet back.  I turned and we both shivered as our nipples
brushed up against each other.  Kathy grabbed the back of my neck and
pulled me towards her, kissing me deeply. 

As I slid my hand over Kathy’s body, I noticed her skin was warm and
slick.  We played with each other’s breasts, she enjoying my bigger,
rounder tits, and I finding pleasure in her small, almost triangular
mounds.  Kathy bent her head to suck my nipples into her mouth, and as
she did, her finger slid between my thighs, parting the lips of my slit
and sliding deep inside me.

“Kathy,” I cried out, half in surprise, half in pleasure.  She didn’t
look up, just kept sucking my sensitive nipples and fingering my hot
twat with her talented hand. 

“Come on, Janet,” she whispered.  “I want your hand in my pussy.”

“With pleasure,” I said.  I caressed her muscular frame, sliding my
hand over her breasts and her ass before I slid my fingers between her
legs and began to return the favor she was doing for me. 

We kissed passionately, rubbing each other’s pussies as we grew hotter
and wetter.  We were both moaning loudly, biting each other’s necks,
fingering each other harder and harder, fucking each other with
abandon.  Kathy came first, clutching at my back as her knees bent and
her cunt throbbed around my fingers.  Her fingers buried so deep into
me as she came that I lost control too, screaming her name, forgetting
where I was.

Panting, we relaxed in the spray of the water, soaping each other’s
bodies.  When the water ran cold, we emerged from the shower and
toweled each other off.

“Will you be here tomorrow?” Kathy asked.

“You bet,” I said.  “I’m never missing a workout again

Anyone looking around the crowded room might have thought that Lance
had installed the video monitoring system to ensure that his wife never
fucked another man in their bed.  The truth was precisely the opposite.
Lance hated it when Becky fucked another man and he couldn’t watch, so
they had installed closed-circuit cameras in their bedroom so he could
see every come-filled second.

Lance focused in on Becky’s face.  The college kid they had hired to
mow their lawn during the summers was kneeling behind her, fucking her
pussy from behind as Becky moaned in pleasure.  At least he thought it
was her pussy.  Knowing Becky, it might well have been her deliciously
hot, tight asshole.  Lance stroked his dick as he watched his wife
giving the young man the ride of his life.

Pulling back just in time, Lance got a beautiful shot of the man
spraying his load all over Becky’s creamy ass as her pussy throbbed
with her own orgasm.  Becky said something to her lover, who used his
hands to rub the sticky spunk into her soft skin.  Lance closed his
eyes and came in his hand, his cock throbbing.

Usually they scheduled their viewing and fucking sessions ahead of
time, but when Lance came home and saw not one, but two strange cars in
the driveway, he knew Becky had gotten a surprise and she was going to
share with him.  He hurried in the back door to the room in the
basement and turned on the monitors.

Becky was kneeling on the end of the bed.  Two men, one black, one
white, stood on either side of her.  She had one dick in each hand and
was alternating between sucking them, licking the black guy’s fat
cockhead and then moving to the white man’s smaller, pointed dick. 
Their cocks were shiny and Lance could see them throb as Becky jerked
off one man as the other man’s dick was in her mouth.

As Lance unzipped his pants and pulled out his straining cock, Becky
and her two dates changed position.  The black man got behind her and
sank his prick into her pussy as the white man fed his cock into her
mouth.  Becky loved getting double-teamed, but it didn’t happen often
enough for her taste, or for Lance’s.

Lance recentered the camera and raised the sound so he could hear Becky
moaning around the cock that was stuffed in her mouth.  The man in her
pussy was holding her hips as he fucked her, his shiny dark shaft
speeding in and out of her cunt.  Becky took her mouth off the other
man’s cock long enough to ask the black guy to rub her clit while he
fucked her.  Lance increased the speed of his fist on his own shaft,
wanting to come with his wife.

The black man came and pulled out, and Lance could see his sticky cum
dripping out of Becky’s well-fucked snatch.  Becky flipped over onto
her back and the other man knelt between her legs, lifting her ankles
to his shoulders.  He greased up Becky’s ass and then began squeezing
his dick into her tiny asshole.  She licked the black man’s cock clean
as the white man fed his dick into her butt.  When it was buried inside
her, the black guy fucked her mouth while she rubbed her cunt.

Becky came almost instantly as soon as the guy gave her asshole the
first thrust and downstairs, Lance grunted, spurting his load into the
air.  She came again as she sucked the black man’s prick.  The guy in
her ass moved faster, and Lance saw his butt clench as he delivered his
load up Becky’s steamy asshole.  The black man took another turn in
Becky’s cunt, and then they cleaned up and disappeared.

Lance raced up the stairs to the bedroom where Becky was waiting for
him.  Cum dripped from her asshole and pussy as they lay back on the
bed, kissing passionately, his dick pressing between her legs until he
found her warm, sticky pussy.  He thrust inside, thinking how much he
loved his wife.

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….