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Davis stopped banging, and stood to one side, her dildo proudly standing out from her body. “Awwwww Parkins, can’t cha remember ya first time? Remember ya gotta go easy at first!”
Parkins responded “Nah, can’t remember that long back. Ya just gotta get in at the deep end and swim. We’re in the army now, ya gotta be tough”.
“Parkins! Davis!” came a voice from the hall I recognised as Kristy-Anne’s. “Atten-shun!”
Davis snapped to attention, immediately in front of Kristy-Anne, her arm in a salute, the length of her cock the only distance between them. Parkins lifted herself from the bed and stood to attention next to Davis, and also saluted.
“You!” Kristy-Anne indicated to me “Take Smith back to her room and provide some comfort”. She winked. “Parkins, Davis – there is time enough for gang bangs, but not this first night. Carry on,” she ordered and left the room. I helped Smith off the bed and lead her back to our room.
Smith was leaning into my naked body. As we entered our room, it was the easiest thing in the world to tilt her head towards mine and kiss her full on the mouth. I could smell and taste Parkins on her, which excited me even more. I lead her gently to the bed, and lay her on it. I knelt over her and took her tits in my hands and very gently massaged them. Her nipples stiffened and she moved the lower part of her body in a slow, circular motion as I continued to knead her tits and kiss her ears, neck and mouth. I probed her mouth with my tongue, and found Smith was responding quite eagerly.
I then sensed that Kristy-Anne had entered our room. She unbuckled Smith’s belt, unzipped her fly and undid the button. She gently pulled Smith’s trousers off her legs, and, taking one of my hands, placed it inside the big white bloomers over Smith’s mound. We both gasped, and my cousin left the room.
I’ll tell you all about what happened next another time, but let’s just say that Smith and I discovered we are multi-multi orgasmic!
- COMMENTS
thomas_deanover 3 years agoIn Crew Cut's version, the narrator reports that the female recruits "... were marched into a wooden barracks ... where we were... told to strip and .... issued sensible, waist high white panties, ... and a utility bra (more like a harness) ... . We then lined up and were issued a kakhi shirt and trousers and socks .... and a pair of brand new, stiff leather boots..."
Crew Cut writes about a reality of military life. Recruits have to be stripped down to bare skin and rebuilt. Among the women, it was rumoured that lesbianism was rampant, but far more discreet to the point that straight women claimed to have had no knowledge of the practice.
An author takes real life and puts it in a new universe. Thus there maybe some deviations from reality, but crew cut misses some essential points of life in the service.
Kristy - Ann's involvement in training abuse: Depending on the command, Officers could get in a heap of trouble for relations with the enlisted women and training abuse. A real Kristy - Ann should be more careful if she wants to keep those bars.
Also female enlistees, unlike males, were not scalped. The girls kept a feminine appearance. They did have to wear their hair off the collar but could stack long hair atop their heads.
I think introducing an element of discretion in private relationships might have made the erotic elements more compelling.
But most of all learning about the field you write about would go a long way to giving the story a small measure of credibility..
Anonymousover 11 years agoI'm more of a romantic person, but every now and then do I like butch. Definitely liking this . :)
