Wild Army Wives Ch. 01

"Well isn't that what the MPs use to call you?" he said with a slight smirk on his face.

I was stunned. "Who...who told you that?" I asked with uneasiness in my stomach.

He smiled. "From what I hear, you were like a little bitch in heat every weekend at the MP barracks even before you started giving that pussy to all the brothers in Hank's battalion," he said looking into my eyes as he slowly tweaked my nipples.

I swallowed hard. "Okay, I...I admit I probably did it with more guys than I should have, but that doesn't make me a whore, does it?"

He chuckled and shrugged. "That's what they were calling you, and it sounds like you pretty much earned that reputation."

My cheeks were burning. "Well, I'm married now and I'm not like that anymore," I said as I slowly swung my leg over and sat down straddling him only inches from his big dick.

He smiled. "You sure about that?" he asked as he reached up and cupped my breasts.

I smiled and nodded, and then I eased forward pressing my pussy against the shaft of his dick as we started kissing wildly. His big tongue danced teasingly inside my mouth.

As we continued to kiss, his hands gripped my butt pulling me against his big shaft. Gosh, it was so big! I couldn't believe how excited I was. It was like something wicked was taking over me and I bucked wildly against his dick.

"Damn, you really are a horny thing, aren't you?" he said breaking our kiss as he looked into my eyes.

I gave him an innocent smile as I nodded. "Are you going to fuck me, or not?"

He smiled and nodded. "But I'm going to eat your pussy first," he said as he suddenly rolled me onto my back. Then he eased back with an approving grin on his face as he surveyed my body. "Damn, no wonder you were so popular with the brothers!"

I was incredibly aroused for him to see me like this. I let my legs drift apart as I reached down and touched my clit. He immediately crawled down in front of me, and I gasped as his nose nuzzled against my clit. Then, I groaned as his hands slid up my thighs and to my breasts. As he squeezed my breasts, his tongue went to work on my pussy.

Hank had tried to eat me a couple of times but never took much interest in it. This was obviously a skill that Dwayne had some practice at. It wasn't long before I was gripping the sheets and then the back of his head as I had a towering orgasm. It was incredible! I finally could take no more and had to push him away.

I was still trying to catch my breath as he slid up beside me. As I rolled sideways to face him, I reached down and gripped his dick.

"You ready to get fucked?" he asked as he slid a hand over my breasts.

I nodded as I eased forward and our lips came together in a heated kiss. He quickly rolled on top of me as he pushed my legs apart and back. I was filled with anticipation I reached down and gripped his dick, guiding it to my pussy.

I gasped as the big head of his dick pressed against my entrance and began to slip inside me. I had a brief flash of guilt as I realized that I was committing a sin, but there was no turning back now.

"Damn, you're so tight!" said Dwayne as he slowly forced his dick deeper and deeper inside of me.

I groaned as I eased my legs even farther back as my hands gripped his butt. He was stretching me apart and filling my pussy like it had never been filled before!

He began to ease back until his dick was almost completely out of me and then he would push forward going deeper with each thrust until I felt his big ball smacking my butt.

"Oh, yes!" I cried and bit my lip as my body shuddered with an intense orgasm.

He slowed down just a little until I got my breath back and then he picked up the pace again but this time seemingly even more intense, slamming deeper and harder inside of me with each thrust. I swear I nearly blacked out. I had never felt anything like this and I couldn't believe his stamina. He just kept going and we seemed to get louder and louder with the mattress squeaking and bouncing and the headboard knocking against the wall. I was certain we would wake Hank, but I was powerless to stop Dwayne. He had a wild crazed look in his eyes and was dripping with sweat as he pounded roughly into me like some crazed animal. This was a different kind of sex than I had ever experienced with Hank.

I was beginning to think he could go on like this all night, but his body finally stiffened and shuddered, and he let out a loud grunt as he made a hard trust inside of me. Then I felt his big dick spasm and begin to erupt. His hot sperm sprayed inside of me. The feeling was incredible and the fact that a black guy was cumming inside me again seemed to add to my excitement. I began to cum with him as I pushed any thought of getting pregnant out of my head.

There was light peaking through the window when I was awakened by Dwayne as he climbed on top of me as he pushed my legs apart and eased his dick inside of my sore pussy. This was the third time he had fucked me and I just couldn't believe he was ready to go again! I felt like I had been fucked by a whole football team!

Maybe he recognized I was hurting because this time he took it slow and easy, which was a good thing for me and not making much noise reduced the risk of waking Hank.

We began to kiss as he ever so slowly fucked me. Gosh, I couldn't believe how quickly I became turned on again!

"You little slut...you love my big black dick, don't you?" he whispered in my ear as he continued his slow, deep thrusts into me.

"Yes, I love it!" I groaned as I gripped his butt trying to pull him deeper inside of me.

He continued to fuck me with his slow, rhythmic thrust for at least another ten minutes before he finally came. I could hardly imagine he would even have any cum left, but once again, I felt his hot sperm spraying from his dick deep inside of me. I had no idea a guy could cum so much!

He kept his dick inside of me for a long time as we held each other as if we were truly lovers and not two people who had only just met. I felt so good in his arms with his semi-hard dick buried deep inside of me. I could have easily drifted off to sleep again, but it had been risky enough spending the whole night with him.

"I...I really should be getting back to Hank," I said finally nuzzling against his ear.

"Couldn't you stay a little while longer?" he said kissing me lightly on the lips as he looked me in the eyes. "I'm pretty sure I can get it up again if you give me a little more time."

I smiled. "That definitely sounds tempting, but it's getting light out and I just don't want to take a chance on Hank waking up and catching us in here like this."

"I suppose you're right. He seemed okay with me doing you last night when he was drunk, but he might not be too pleased to wake up this morning and find me in bed with his pretty little slut wife," he said smiling as he looked into my eyes.

I shuddered at the thought. "You...you can't tell anyone about this...about what we did, okay?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," he said and then slowly rolled off me and onto his back.

I eased over and gave him a quick kiss on the lips and then I slid off the bed and quickly gathered my teddy from the floor.

"When you leave, I'm going to slip out and head back to the barracks before Hank wakes up," he said giving me a smile.

"Okay," I said moving quickly back over and giving him another kiss. Part of me wanted him to stay, but I understood why he would want to leave. I knew it was going to be awkward enough for me to face Hank after what I had done with Dwayne, and I was already feeling guilty.

Then with a wave goodbye I slipped out of the door and eased it back closed before heading up the hallway to the bathroom. About half way, I realized I was starting to drip so I stuffed my teddy between my legs to keep from dripping all over the place.

After showering, I wrapped myself in a towel and slipped back into the bedroom to check on Hank. He was still sleeping soundly, so I put on the old football jersey I normally slept in. Then I sat down next to him on the bed watching him sleep as I went over the previous night's events in my mind. I couldn't help but wonder if he really would have been okay with me having sex with Dwayne. I just wasn't sure, so I wasn't about to bring it up.

I found myself getting horny again, and I moved over and went to work on Hank's dick. In less than a minute, he was fully erect and thrusting his hips as he pumped my mouth. As I sucked his dick, I fantasized about Dwayne and the deep, hard fucking he had given me. With him, it was very obvious we were fucking and not making love. As I thought of Dwayne's dick, Hank erupted into my mouth.

"Good morning," I said with a smile after licking the last drops of cum from his dick.

"Morning," he said with bleary eyes and a half smile as he put his hands to his temples. Then he frowned as he looked around. "What time is it?"

"Just after seven," I said sliding off the bed and standing up. "You need some aspirin?"

"A whole bottle," he said as he rubbed the stubble on his chin. "And some coffee."

"I'll be right back," I said as I slipped off the bed and headed out towards the kitchen. I couldn't help but think how normal things seemed. It was almost like last night hadn't happened. The guest bedroom was closed and I assumed Dwayne had closed it after he left. I knew I would have to get in there later and change the sheets.

I cleared the leftover beer cans and chips from the coffee table and had just put the coffee pot on and was looking for the aspirin when Hank came strolling up the hall way.

"How the heck did I get home anyway?" he asked as he made his way into the kitchen.

I almost dropped the bottle of aspirin I had just retrieved from the cabinet. "You don't remember?" I asked feeling a bit relieved.

He shook his head as he filled a glass of water from the kitchen tap. "Last thing I remember was being at the club with some of the guys from work. We were doing tequila shots. Gosh, I must have been really drunk."

There was an awkward pause.

"So how'd I get home?" he asked as I gave him three aspirins.

"Oh...um...m, your friend Dwayne brought you home a little after eleven," I said studying his face. "You don't remember him bringing you inside?"

"I told you I don't remember anything," he said as he sat down at the dining room table. "So he just brought me in and left?"

I swallowed hard. Did I dare admit that Dwayne spent the night? It was a bit of a dilemma and my mind raced for the best way to answer his question. Finally, I shrugged. "I...I offered to let him sleep in the guest room, but he must have left when I took you back to bed," I said feeling more and more uncomfortable.

"I'm surprised he could even drive here much less find his way back to the base. He had to be pretty drunk too," he said with a grin as he downed the aspirin and chased them with water. "I think I'm going to get a shower."

"You want some bacon and eggs, honey?" I asked glad to get the subject changed from Dwayne.

"Yeah, that would be great," he said as he started into the living room. "Hey, Dwayne must have left his shirt."

I looked over and he was holding up Dwayne's uniform top. I was suddenly in a panic. Had Dwayne left without it or had he even left at all?

"Maybe he's in the guest room," said Hank as he started up the hallway.

I quickly pulled back the front curtain to check the driveway, and sure enough there was a gray Nissan next to our Camry. Dwayne had never even left.

"Hey Dwayne! Wake up and put some clothes on, bro. Vicky's going to make us some breakfast," said Hank as I saw that he had opened the guest room door and was looking inside.

"Yeah...yeah, I'll be right out," called Dwayne. "I hope you got some coffee too."

Hank laughed. "She just put the coffee on. It'll be ready in a few. I'm going to jump in the shower."

"Cool," said Dwayne.

Hank started on up the hallway and disappeared into the bathroom. Gosh, this was going to be really awkward. Now I wished I had checked to confirm Dwayne had left before I lied to Hank.

I was just about to start cooking strips the bacon when Dwayne came strolling into the kitchen wearing his uniform pants and a T-shirt.

"I thought you were going to leave?" I said as I turned to face him.

He shrugged. "Guess I fell asleep," he said as he eased forward and let his big arms encircle me and his hands slid down and cupped my bare buttocks beneath my jersey. "Mmmm, no panties. Just the way I like you."

"What are you doing?" I asked as I glanced up the hallway.

He smiled. "Hank's in the shower," he said as he leaned down and tried to kiss me as he pulled me against his body.

I turned my face to avoid his kiss and tried to push away from him but he tightened his grip on my buttocks.

"Look Dwayne, Hank doesn't even remember you bringing him home last night so we're safe...but we definitely can't risk him coming out of the bathroom and catching us messing around," I said even though I found myself becoming aroused again too.

"We can hear the shower running," he said with a gleam in his eyes. "We'll stop when it turns off."

I swallowed hard and nodded as I looked into his eyes.

"Now turn around and bend over a little," he said firmly.

I swallowed hard and nodded, and then slowly turned around and place my hands on the counter as I bent at the waist. He quickly pushed his pants down and moved up behind me with his huge dick surprisingly hard again!

"Oh gosh, hurry Dwayne! I want you inside me!" I cried breathlessly as he started pressing his dick into my already wet pussy.

"You fucking slut! You love this black dick, don't you?" he said as he thrust into me.

"Oh yes! I love it!" I cried praying Hank would take a nice long shower.

He quickly clutched my hips as he started pounding roughly into me. Our bodies slapped loudly together and I groaned each time his big dick sunk deep inside of me. I swear he was like a jackhammer!

The shower suddenly turned off, but instead of pulling out, Dwayne picked up the pace. I knew I had to make him stop but I was just so caught up in the moment.

"I'm going to cum!" he groaned and made several hard thrust as he tightened his grip on my hips.

I let out a low cry as I came as I felt him erupt inside of me. My body was still spasming as he abruptly pulled out of me and scrambled to get his pants back up.

My knees felt suddenly weak with both fear and excitement, and I was just able to pull my jersey back down as I heard the bathroom door open. Hank was whistling happily as he came strolling into the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist just as I was putting bacon into the frying pan. Gosh, we came so close to him catching us!