Doing Your Duty Ch. 03

What we were about to do was definitely taboo. Against all of the regulations. Shit, I was about to throw the regs out the window. I wondered how many other non-coms or officers had done the same thing over the years. When it happened it was because of sweet, tempting little tarts like Lovall.

It had started about a week ago. I was a training sergeant in my Military Occupational Specialty. We were here at Fort Meade, which was the only base for Advanced Individual Training in this MOS. I was teaching recruits and others in the MOS of 25V, for Combat Photographers.

The official title was Combat Documentation/Production, but what these troops would do was record what happened out in the field, during combat, and any other things that their commanders wanted recorded. For history and for showing the world what we did as soldiers.

They were allowing females into the MOS now, and, as always, we had some good recruits. Both intelligent and, often enough, nice looking. I didn't look. Not as a rule. It was not done, and one could be drummed out of the service if you did, and were caught. We were now in the last weeks of the final phase of AIT. This was Phase V.

Lovall was doing fine. She had learned how to use all of the equipment. She had obviously had some experience with still photography. She was still learning to use the kinds of filming equipment we used in the Army. We were often behind times in our technology, but what we had was perfectly adequate for the mission. Just as I found her quite adequate for stirring my manhood during some classes.

The trainees had individual rooms here now. The barracks had been upgraded in the last few years. The old, rickety, out of date housing was being replaced. Our students had a room alone, but shared a latrine with another recruit. And the sexes were segregated. I understood that Lovall shared a latrine with another troop named Donahue. I had overheard them mentioning they were together for Basic Combat Training at Fort Jackson.

Both female recruits had kept their up off of their necks, within regs. Lovall had black hair in a short cut, while Donahue was a red head with longer hair. Both were sweet looking. Lovall sometimes wore glasses, and sometimes she was without them, with contacts I suppose. Both of those types of eyewear were allowed in Phase V.

During different phases the students had different regs to follow. During this phase they could sign out of the living quarters in the evening, as long as they were back at a given time. They could not drink, either in the housing or outside. And they all were not allowed to fraternize sexually, with anyone. That was completely against all regs. Unless it was a spouse, of course.

One day, after a class, Lovall stopped by my desk after all the other students had left. She dropped a slip of paper on the dais, and then quickly exited, to join Donahue at the door. They were giggling as they went off to their next training session. I picked up the note. It said simply:

"Just wanted to know how well I was doing, Sgt. I love your class. You're a great teacher."

I was pleased. Was she implying something? Was she interested in me as a man? I was not inclined to allow myself to get involved with a lower enlisted person, especially not a recruit in AIT. It would be madness. The service would destroy me, and my girlfriend would kill me.

Damn! Why was I even contemplating it? Because Lovall was a fine piece of ass. That is the simple answer. Shit. I should just report her ass, and let Command take care of it.

She had printed the note. Unsigned, of course. I could report it. She would simply say it didn't mean anything at all. My word against hers. They would believe me, but it would still be in my record. Damn. And you know, I could feel my prick getting hard. I had students coming in for the next class. The little tramp was affecting me. I would have to think about it.

The next day I slipped a note into her study guide. It was simple. It said:

"Meet me at PX. 1900 hours. Tonight."

I was waiting in the Post Exchange that evening, after dinner. I told my girlfriend I had some paperwork to do at the training facility. I couldn't see her that night. Sitting at a table in the dining area I glanced around, waiting for Lovall to appear. I didn't really know if I wanted her to do so, or not. I was fucking conflicted, dammit!

Then she was standing by the table. She slowly lowered herself into the seat opposite mine, with a tentative smile on her face. She was unsure. I was going to assure the little slut.

"Hello Private. You can relax. I was going to tell you that I thought you were doing fine in class. I did have one concern though."

"What would that be, Sergeant?" A look of concern came on her face.

"I hate to see some of you soldiers getting soft. I think you could stay in better shape. You're not bad, but I think you may be getting soft. Understood?"

"I try to workout, Sergeant. I do. What can I do? I want to be the best."

"Okay, meet me on the Marines' obstacle course. Not the Army one. You know which one I mean? I am going to make you run your ass off. I need to see if you are really serious about your Army career. You get out there, and I'll follow you. I want to see you out in the moonlight tonight. Got it, soldier?"

She stood up, still frowning slightly, and moved out the nearest exit. She didn't know it but I was going to tear up some cunt tonight. Believe it.

About fifteen minutes later I was out beside the beginning of the new obstacle course. The Marines knew how to train. And my sweet Lovall was standing at attention, waiting for me. She was a good little troop, and she was going to be a good piece of ass. I gave her my best command voice.

"Get your ass running recruit. Now! Move out, and get back here in ten minutes or your ass will be ripped up. Do it troop!"

She was off and running, and I could see that she was eager to prove herself to me. Yes, she was a good little troop. And a fine piece too. I waited, rubbing a hard-on in my BDUs. It seemed only a minute or two before she was rounding the last obstacle and approaching me. She sank to her knees, panting, but grinning too. The moonlight showed me that she was quite happy to be there. I was too.

"Get your ass up and lean against that post Lovall. You need some disciplining. Don't you, little tramp? You want me to show you who is the leader, don't you? I understand you now, Lovall. Lean there little girl."

Her smile dropped from her face. But she got up and slowly leaned against an obstacle. Her ass was to me.

I reached around and released her belt, and allowed her BDU bottoms to drop down around her knees. The slut was not wearing underwear. That told me exactly what she needed. Yeah, I had what she needed. I began rubbing her pussy with my hand. I reached up inside her top and found a tit. Her nipple was hard. Yeah, she was a slut.

As I rubbed the wet juices on her cunt I heard her moaning. I had her now. Yeah, I was going to have her now.

"You want some hard cock, right little private? Want to be fucked? I can do that, slut."

"Please Sergeant, slap my cunt with your cock. Please, I need that. I love a stiff prick spanking my cunt. Please, please I need it."

That was not a problem. I had plenty of dick to slap that slut's twat with. I did that, and she moaned and begged for more, so I slapped her cunt more and more, over and over. I reached down and felt all of the cunt juices leaking out, and it was time to slip her the big one.

I rammed my cock into her cunt, and was rewarded by a howl from her sweet lips. She was getting what she wanted, and what I wanted, a great fuck, as I give her the stiff prick deep and rough. She kept begging for me to fuck her harder. She wanted it to rip up that cunt, and I did, jamming all of the long, fat prick I had into her juicy, wet cunt. More and more, to take her as she took all of me.

I was cock deep in that cunt, with my balls slapping against her cooze, and her cumming and groaning with joy, pleased with my fucking. I was pleased with the cunt I was tasting with my cock. I needed to fill it now, and I did, yelling out to the little bitch that I was cumming, cumming in her snatch, her cunt, my sweet pussy.

My spunk was shooting out now in stringy threads, filling that cunt, and I kept humping as I came. I was feeling that tight cunt, and filling it with my milk. Shit, she was a good fuck. I kept fucking until I could give her no more of my sperm. I pulled out, and she twisted around so fast, taking my prick in her hand, and licking it clean. That slut loved cum, I now could see, as she tasted my fruits.

I moaned and pushed the tramp down into the sawdust. I made sure her wet cunt was completely freed of uniform and then I leaned down to lick all over her hairless cunt. She was pressing her tits with her hands, then one hand came down and held my high and tight head down to her dripping cunt. I was licking and biting some cunt, and wanting to taste all she had to offer.

My prick was slowly regaining its hardness as I sucked her cunt, and she begged me to make her cum. I did, spreading her cunt lips wide and licking that pussy. Yes, that was eating pussy, and she knew it. I made her cum over and over, and my cock cried out for more fucking. But I couldn't. Not tonight. I was used up. But I would come back for more.

Rising up, I took her hands and pulled her up. Then I stood up, and held her head in my hands.

"You know I want more of this, you little slut. You know that, right? I want you again tomorrow night. Meet me at the PX again, just to make sure we get here at the same time. Now get your ass to your quarters, Lovall."

I could see her face clearly in the moonlight. She wasn't smiling. I knew I got what I wanted. I didn't care if she was happy about it or not. She slowly pulled her BDU bottoms up and then slowly walking away. I was grinning. I was going to get me some more of that Lovall cunt. I was hooked. She would be gone in about a week. I needed more for my stock of memories.

The next evening I was sitting expectantly in the PX. I saw Lovall coming towards me. She plopped her round, firm ass down and began speaking immediately.

"Hello Sergeant. So I was in my room earlier. Donahue and I ate chow together, and then we went back to my room. We broke some regs, Sergeant. Want to hear about it?"

"Fuck yeah. But keep your voice down Private."

"Donahue stood in front of me. I was on my bed. My hand was down my pants and my cunt was wet. I watched her strip slowly. Her cunt was covered with little red pubes. She doesn't shave it off. That's cool. So then she started playing with me, tickling me as she took my uniform off. I was giggling as she finished, and I was naked too. My nipples were hard."

"She began softly and gently sucking on them, as her fingers were rubbing up and down my slit. I was creamy of course. I get wet a lot. I sighed as she moved slowly down my belly, kissing and licking until she got to my clit. Then she started sucking again, and I had a little cum. Am I making you hard Sergeant?"

"Hell yes. What happened then?"

"I twisted my fingers in her red hair, and I began fucking her face with my cunt. She liked that. She's a slut too. We love to cum together. She was finger fucking her pussy while I was forcing her to suck my cunt juices. I was so fucking hot. I almost screamed as I kept cumming. But we have to take care, don't we?"

"Yes, we do, Private. Go on."

"I wanted to taste some of Donahue's cunt, so we twisted around. I was on top, and my fingers were tickling her slit, spreading the pubes back, so I could lick her cunt lips. I ran one finger into her ass hole and she grunted, while I was rubbing my cunt over her lips. Her tongue was sticking up into my cunt, and I was dripping into her mouth. I kept finger fucking her pussy and her ass. She was moaning into my cunt."

"Jesus, Lovall."

"Well, I know you want to get going, Sergeant, don't you? So I'll just tell you how it ended. We were kissing as we tribbed for about twenty minutes. Her hairy cunt was grinding up against my clean, shaved one. We were both so wet, and hot, it was almost burning down there, but we both kept cumming, and rubbing, and it was good, you know, Sergeant?"

"Holy shit, Lovall. We need to go, now. I need some of that hot, wet cunt, girl."

I almost grabbed her arm to hustle her out, but remembered we had to maintain a distance. So I slowed down, and followed her a few steps back. She knew where to go. Our place. The Marine obstacle course. We had been alone there last night. We should be alright tonight, and the moon was high again.

It took only ten minutes to walk out to the course. I didn't make her run it again. I just wanted some nasty fucking right about now. I had been hard since she told me about her and Donahue. I needed to use my prick in her pussy soon.

"Over here, Lovall. Behind this climbing wall. Take off your BDUs and lay in the sand."

"Yes, Sergeant. Of course. I want to do well in school."

She stripped quickly, as I did too. My wood was standing at attention, and she sank back on the soft surface, holding herself up on her elbows. I got on my knees, spreading hers apart, and I pressed my mushroom head into her wet cunt. She grabbed my ass to force me in deeper. She loved to fuck, no doubt about that.

So I thrust it in with force, and she cried out. The fucking started fast and furious. I needed that cunt.

"Fuck Sergeant, I already came."

"Good. Then cum some more, little slut. Cause I'm going to tear this cunt up."

I was rutting like a stud, giving her my cock balls deep. Her tits were shaking on her chest as I rammed her as roughly as I could. She kept squeaking and begging for more cock, more cock. I gave her what I had. Jesus, I was just about to cum when I saw a light spread over the sky. Headlights. Shit!

"Who's over there? Stand up and identify. Do it now!"

I pulled my shrinking dick out of Lovall's cunt, and rose, lifting her up with me. I put my arm around her. This was not good. Not good at all.

"Well, well. This is a pretty sight. Names and ranks. Got ID in those BDUs soldiers?"

We identified ourselves and the sergeant of the MPs looked over our cards, and our bodies. I could see in the light of the Humvee's headlights that he was alone, and his prick was hardening in his own uniform, as he looked at Lovall's charms.

"So what do we do now. You two are in deep shit. Know that Sarge? What am I to do?"

"Sergeant, I can see this looks bad. Very bad. But I'm confident we can come to a compromise. One that will make everyone here happy. What do you say? Are we on the same page?"

"I think we're all starting to get on the same page, Sergeant. Yes, we are indeed. You there, Private, get on your hands and knees there, little girl. Sarge, you want her to suck your cock? Cause I want her ass. Is that good, little tramp? You want me to fuck your cunt and your ass while you suck some prick?"

"Please, please, that would be so fucking good, Sergeant. Oh fuck, yeah, more cock, please."

Situations change fast, in war and in peace. And in relationships between people. I was ready now to get a blowjob. My cock was getting hard as I slid under Lovall's face. She was on her hands and knees and she grabbed my pecker and began stroking it. The MP was on his knees now with a fat cock in his hand. I heard Lovall grunt as he began feeding it into her cunt.

"Mmmphh...good cock. Oh fuck me! Yes, fuck me more."

I grabbed her head and forced it down onto my prick. I could feel her lips down on my balls. She had taken all of me into her throat, and gagged a little, but kept bobbing up and down, dripping slobber on my cock. As she did her body was being shaken by the thrusts from behind. She was getting all the fucking she could take about now. And I could tell she was enjoying it all. Some girls like sex. Our little Lovall fucking loved it.

"Okay, okay. Now I fuck the ass. Yeah, let me slip this bad boy into that pucker hole. Oh shit, it's so fucking tight soldier. Umph! Yeah, yeah, oh fuck. Good fuck."

I could feel Lovall wanting to bite my cock. She wanted it so badly. She was getting all she would take right now, but, even so, could have begged for more. I felt my cum building up and I burst out into her mouth. Some of my cum was dripping down onto my balls, but she sucked as much as she could, still grunting as she was fucked from behind.

"Now, soldier, I'm giving you a present. Yeah, take my cum little girl. Jeez, fuck, take it... ah fuck."

I had been squeezing my cock to give her more to swallow. Now her ass was filled with another sergeant's seed. And I knew she was glad to get it. He kept humping her, until he was starting to shrink. He pulled out, and took a handkerchief out of his hip pocket.

"There, you're wiped clean, little private. Get your clothes on you two. I have to get going. I need to check in with HQ. We'll just forget this ever happened, shall we?"

"Thanks, Sarge. Glad to meet you. And, yeah, I've forgotten all about this."

He was off. He climbed into the Humvee and circled around and out of the obstacle course. I was helping Lovall get her clothes on, as I did the same for myself. Interesting night. I was thinking that my little private would be off to her first duty station soon, after completion of all her Basic Training.

I wondered. Would she need something for a going away present?