ring, ring! Ring, ring!ring, ring! Marissa slowly became aware of the telephone. her mind was a muddled blur. who the Fuck would be calling her this early? she rubbed her eyes and the fucking phone kept ringing. Finally, she picked it up.
her voice rasped, “this better be fucking important, whoever you are!”
An infuriatingly cheerful voice greeted her still confused brain cells. “good morning, miss Brown.General Packwood here. the Nelson situation has taken a critical turn and I need to consult with you first thing Monday morning, here at the base. Would 8:30 be convenient?”
Marissa was a mess, inside and out. Her cunt and anus were very sore and sticky from Harpers pounding. her lips were swollen from the interminable kissing. her brain was fogged from deep sleep and hours of unbridled ecstasy. She asked him to repeat himself, which he did expeditiously.
“understood, general,”, she stammered into the phone. “And general, could you do me one tiny favor?”
NEVER fucking call me this early on a Sunday morning, ever!”
she slammed down the phone and slumped back on the pillow. She didn’t look at her watch, because she didn’t want to know what time it was.Bradley beside her, still oblivious to it all. The bastard had actually slept through it.
For a moment she looked at her left hand to make sure she hadn’t dreamed it all up. Sure enough, it was that glowing and diamonds on her ring finger and her Rolex on her wrist. Those are the only two items she wore at the moment. In spite of the soreness, she felt good inside. She felt content and fulfilled and happy and deliciously tired.
Her mouth still tasted too dry and salty from brads generous supply of cum. it was a pleasant taste to her, even if it was a bit strange. She couldn’t believe how shameless she been the previous day and two nights. So far, the weekend have been one giant orgy, and she enjoyed every pussy- numbing second of it. she was going to marry this fucking impertinent stud!
Eventually, she got up to get breakfast. Brad awoke to the smell of coffee and tangy bacon. It seems his nose and stomach were better alarm clocks than sounds. For several moments he sniffed in the pleasant aroma and wrote a little. He too, was content. His cock was extremely sore, and he also had the telltale swollen lips.
He never would have guessed that Marissa brown, upper crust bitch, would have been capable of such uninhibited carnal lust. she offered him complete use of her two little hedonistic holes and her saucy mouth, until he had been completely drained. Even after hours of sleep, he was still soft and incapable of doing anything erotic. She played like an unchained animal, and what was more to the point, Marissa was his animal to use and play with as he saw fit. To think, he was going to marry this hot number, along with all that damn money, dinero, bread, dough,etc.
Once he retired from the Army, he would settle down with Marissa someplace, the combination of his pension and her considerable wealth, would give them a life of leisure. They could screw and suck every night, and probably most mornings. He could fill her pussy and asshole full of seed and make the hot bitch burst with child, time after time. how pleasant it would be to take Marissa until she screamed out in passionate lust, beneath the sex- sodden sheets. What a life! It might be a dirty job, but somebody had to do it, he chuckled to himself.
He didn’t see Marissa approaching, because his eyes were closed.”Well sleepyhead, are you ready for breakfast?”
He opened his eyes, and there she was, completely naked, just inches away from him, holding a tray filled with various breakfast items. She placed it on the small night stand beside the bed.
Naked Marissa continued, “I think I need to keep your strength up, darling. After all, we still have a lot more effort to be exerted as we become much better a acquainted.
She guided his fingers to her shaved pink pussy, so he would have no doubt as to what she meant by becoming even better acquainted. With her other hand, she stuck a Crip strip of bacon into his mouth, before he can say anything. He clenched down on the salty meat with a grin of satisfaction. His tender soft dick was beginning to perk up.
Marissa noticed him stiffen. “now, now! what have we here?! she gently stroked his slowly reviving cock with her fingers. “I know what you want, honey! you’ll just have to wait until after breakfast, you wicked stud!”
With one hand he was stuffing his face with bacon or jam covered toast, mixed with the occasional gulp of rich gourmet coffee. his other hand was gently moving inside Marisa’s already juicing pussy, getting her carnal fires warmed up. The slim, foxy blonde was also consuming the food while she moved her groin down to further engulf his probing fingers.
She teased him with her mock British accent. “Afta you finish your toast love. I expect you to thoroughly eat my pussy, as a reward for having prepared you this excellent meal. once you’ve completed that Herculean task, you may proceed to take me to bed and do whatever you wish to my two little tight holes.! Hmmmm!! that feel sweet, you randy stud you!
When his sizable breakfast was a eventually finished, she promptly sat on Brad’s face and held his head fast, forcing him to lick and suck her horny pussy hole and rapidly swelling clit. She was sore from the previous 12 hour festival, but the lubrication quickly eased the pleasant agony. His hands were gripping her lavish tits and tweaking her nipples, while she gasped and moaned in obvious delight.
Brad grinned as he considered all the extravagant things he was going to do to his soon to be wife. his thick cock would split her pussy and anus wide open, permitting him total access. he would drill the fiery bitch silly, until she screamed out in total ecstasy. He’d fuck her pussy deep and very slow, and then drive to bitch completely wild. Brad knew precisely what it would take to send Marissa far beyond any vestige of control.it was so pleasant to feel this lovely ladies most visceral urges in her dirtiest places.
finally, she gasped,”Ooooo! God! get on top of me and give it to me! I’ve got to have it now!
he pushed her to one side and teased her a little. “What? Right now?” he teased.
She gritted her teeth in hissed her reply “Yes! Brad, yes! get in me quick, for god sake!
he mounted the eager bimbo, and ever so slowly, he entered her pussy and slid the big, hard rod home. She squealed, “Oooo Brad! Oh god! Yes! I love how it hurts! Faster!Poop baby! you’re teasing me! It’s not fair! Hurry and f*** me bad! Yes, Brad! fuck me hard!
Brad knew what she wanted, but he deliberately dragged out his thrusts too slow, deep movement. He took the hot bitch slow and deliberate. Marissa lunged to meet his gradual penetrations with reckless wantonness. She was desperate for his cock, no mistake.
He added to her blazing lust by sucking her toes, and then moving down to her stiff nipples and teething them. he knew her well enough by now to be able to turn her passions up several notches in seconds.
She cried out as her nipples stung from his teeth and her pussy writhed from his luxurious Fuck. “Oh god! Fuck me! Do it baby! bang me hard! Yes! Yes! Yes! Harder! Faster!”
She grabbed his ass and forced him to Fuck her deeper and faster. her need grew as she rampaged on his dick. Waves of flaming desire rips through her, and suddenly she realized and squirted her own cum when is big shaft.
“oh, you dirty devil! Keep fucking it! Just Fuck it!”
He grinned down at her as she performed like some Unleashed whore.
“you are the greatest, baby! Now hang on because you’re going to get it bad now, girl!”
he lunged into her with a series of frantic frenzy Fucks that left her gasping after another blistering climax.she couldn’t get enough of his devastating dick!
“Fucking ball me!” her voice was shaking and trembling from the powerful strokes he sent deep inside her fuckhole. it sounded like her words were shuddering and bouncing along with the rhythm of the Fuck.
“Yes baby, yes! faster! Deeper! Bang my fucking cunt!”
Again, she squirted off as her gspot erupted from the vicious pounding of brads massive meat. somehow, she got her legs around his waist and desperately she dug her nails into his back as her body convulsed again and again and searing ecstasy.
His mouth found hers and he emptied a torrent of spit into her, while his dick drilled on and on. Her lips moved on his, coaxing him to play inside her mouth with his wiggling tongue. Brad’s hands gripped her breasts, driving the breath out of her, and still the hedonistic coupling when on. it was like they were giving energy to each other and they couldn’t stop or slow down.
Brad couldn’t seem to cum, because of all the ejaculations he spent the previous evening.he was sore and itchy and his prick tingled and ached for release. it was taking a long time and it was great, because he was driving Marissa ballistic! She was whoring all over his cock, begging him to take her in the most
Between kisses, she whispered the most obscene suggestions into his receptive ear. Marissa was far beyond any control. Her rampaging pussy controlled her very soul now. the only thing that mattered to her was that her pussy was being filled and fucked and forced wide open.
She jerked and squeezed on him, harder and harder, willing him to spray her insides full of his semen.
Brad felt his dick ache and tingle with the fiery fraction of her eager horny hole. it had to have her. it had to squirt cum into her. he was being ruled, as much by his cock as she was by her writhing, boiling pussy. his dick felt inflamed and the itch increased with the friction of the constant grinding. he felt that wonderful surge build and build. he was going to do it again! He couldn’t hold it back!
Brad yelled “I’ve got to have you again!
he kissed her again and launched more saliva into her moaning mouth, just before he shot his warm, sticky wad all the way up her tangy vaginal Wonderland.
He screamed,”take it and like it, bitch!
he thought he’d have a heart attack. he lay on her bare belly, gasping and moaning ftom the incredible pleasure of complete satiation. pulse after pulse of his lust squirted into her and he just lay there, glorying in the feel of his hot, visceral girlfriend.
At last, Brad got his voice back, while Marissa gently stroked his sweat moistened hair and crooned to him like a mother comforting a child. “Oh Marissa,I’ve never screwed like this before. Why are you so different?”
Marissa suggestively wriggled her drenched pussy on his softening meat. “maybe it’s because I’m in love with you, silly. Maybe it’s because I’ve wanted to be fucked for 10 years and it’s all coming out in a big gush.
“I never knew it could be just beautiful and wicked at the same time. I feel so divine, and yet so filthy. Is such a turn on. I just can’t seem to get enough of you, and yes, before you ask, Brad, I do expect a lot more of the same from you today, while we trade life stories.”
The next morning, general Packwood was sitting behind his desk, looking at Miss Marissa brown. She was different somehow. Young woman seemed to glow, even in the drab office. Her smile was brighter and her eyes sparkled.
“well general, what was so important that you had to call me at some ungodly hour on a Sunday morning? Hmmm?”
“sorry about that, but I had to get something sorted out regarding Colonel Nelson.”
Her voice got decidedly grim, “Oh?”
“you may be interested in knowing that Colonel Nelson has proposed a solution to this matter. I can bring him to court martial as we had discussed or….”
Marissa let her head slip to one side and she raised her eyebrows “Or?”
“where he will agree to resign a year from February. This will give him time to train a replacement adequately and he figured it would give you some satisfaction to see his career effectively terminated.”
She stared into the great Man’s steely eyes. she was planning to marry Brad very, very soon. The last thing she needed was a complex court case with potentially damaging publicity for herself and her soon-to-be husband. it might not have been as satisfactory as she might have Wished,but she had accomplished something. At least the bastard would resign at some point in the not too distant future.
“All right, General. if you can get Nelson’s agreement to resign in writing, and such agreement is witnessed and date it, then I will accept that. Let me know when the documents are ready for my perusal, and that should and the matter. I’m glad to see the back of him. in all honesty.”
Packwood leaned back in the chair, visibly more relaxed. “I think that is a very wise decision, Miss Brown. I will contact major Walton and the wayward colonel and get this matter resolved expeditiously, you can be sure.”
after the troublesome blonde left, Packwood shut his eyes for a few minutes. it seems like yesterday when he was in England, flying missions over Germany. Friends, both living and dead, flitted through his memories. What was this great country coming to?
sure, they’d had wild parties when on leave during the Great War.the chaps didn’t know how long they would be in the land of the living. war time was its own aphrodisiac. He sighed with regret. Well at least this sordid business with Nelson and others was finally about to be laid to rest.