Step-siblings – and Lovers

An adult stories – Step-siblings – and Lovers by harddrive49,harddrive49 Part Two

Thanks for the input and responses to “Step-Siblings – with Benefits”. It was intended to be a stand-alone piece but many of you requested a follow-up. It took me a long time to get around to writing this, but here it is. As always, this is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental. All characters involved in any sexual activity are over the age of 18. Military references are fictional and contrived to enhance the story. I hope you enjoy this story. Constructive criticism is always welcome.

So here it is, “Step-Siblings – with Benefits: Part Two” OR “Step-Siblings – and Lovers”.

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Here is a brief recap of Part One. For the complete story, please see “Step-Siblings – with Benefits”.

I returned to visit my father after several years in the military, my absence due to my schooling and military commitments… and avoiding my bratty step-sister who I had never really gotten to know. As it turned out, she had scheduled a stay at home vacation for the same week that I would be home to see my father. When I discovered that I tried to find excuses to be away from the house as much as possible, but things had changed over the last several years and old friends had moved, gotten married, etc., so I was mostly stuck in the house with Katrina, my step-sister.

But she had matured into a very pleasant woman, and a beautiful one at that. We developed a lasting friendship, and more! While work locations seemed to be an insurmountable obstacle to an enduring relationship, we became step-siblings with benefits.

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It had been about three months since my visit with my father and family when I was surprised to receive a phone call from my step-sister, Katrina. We had exchanged several emails and texts since we had seen each other, but they were mostly ‘how are you doing’, ‘how’s work’ and stuff like that, so it was a pleasant surprise for her to call.

After a few preliminaries she said, “I have a three day holiday coming up soon. I was thinking about taking a drive down your way. I haven’t explored that area much, and thought maybe you could show me some of the sights.” She had caught me completely off guard. I was scheduled to be on duty that weekend!

As I paused, thinking about my options, she continued a little uncertainly, “If it’s not a good time, or you have other plans, or….”

I interrupted her, “I would love to have you visit! But I’m scheduled to be on duty that weekend. I was just thinking about how I could make that work.”

“I don’t want to mess things up for you. It’s just that is a time that I could get away, so I was hoping that we could get together….”

“I would really like to get together! Let me think and see about what I can arrange. I might be able to switch some schedules around and call in a few favors. I would probably still have to go in for a few hours, and I would probably still be on call. But those holiday weekends are usually pretty slow so that shouldn’t be a big problem. If I could get that together, would that be OK for you?”

There was excitement in her voice as she said, “That sounds great!”

“I will work on that, it may take a day or two to get it arranged. But I would love to see you!

“Assuming that I can arrange the work schedule, I’ll get us a hotel room. I live in the BOC.”

“BOC? What’s that?”

“Sorry, Army talk. Bachelor Officers Quarters are fairly Spartan living space for unaccompanied officers. It’s just a single bed, a small desk, a closet, and a tiny bathroom. Not only would the space be uncomfortable for the two of us, it is also against regulations. We will be much more comfortable in a hotel room, maybe one with a king sized bed?”

“Oh, I love the sound of that! Although, I’m sure that we could make a single bed work too!” She said with a laugh.

“I’m sure that my neighbors would be highly entertained!”

“Oh! Maybe a hotel room is a better idea. I’ll be happy to pay for my share….”

“No. You are coming to visit me. I will provide the lodging. If you want, you can buy dinner one night.”

Reluctantly she said, “OK, if that’s the way you want it…. What will I need for clothes?”

“Nothing! I want you to be naked the entire time you are here!”

“I’m sure that would make you very happy! And there will be plenty of time for that!”

“Good! But to answer your question, bring a couple things to wear to dinner. If you want to take a quick tour of the base, bring slacks and a blouse or sweater. The hotel has a couple pools, including an adults only one, so bring a swim suit or two. For other sight-seeing, shorts, jeans, t-shirts, and the like. What do you want to see?”

“Mostly you! Other than that, whatever you think would be most interesting.”

“OK. I’ll pull a few ideas together and send them to you. You can check them out on the Internet and pick the ones that will interest you the most. The more we talk about this, the more excited I am getting! I’m sure I can arrange coverage for work! I can’t wait to see you!”

“Me too! I will drive down after work on Friday, so it will be kind of late until I get there.”

“That’s OK. After I make the hotel reservations I will send you the info. I will be there before you, so I will text you the room number. That way you can come straight up to the room!”

“Sounds good! I can’t wait to see you! Actually, more than just ‘see’ you!”

“Me too!”

When I got off the phone, I thought about our conversation. While we had been staying in touch a couple times a week since I was home, and flirting a little, I was happily blown away that she had called and said that she wanted to spend several days with me! I had hoped that the beautiful time we had previously spent together could somehow continue but wasn’t sure how we could make that happen, and I was thrilled that she seemed to want that too! I decided that I would make a ‘grand gesture’ in return. I called a hotel that is a little ways from the base and has a good view of the ocean, and reserved the Honeymoon Suite. It has a gas fireplace, a Jacuzzi, there will be flowers and wine and chocolates. And it has a great view of the ocean.

The next day I worked out arrangements for coverage. As I expected, I would need to go in for an hour or two each day, and I would be on call. But I got one of my men (actually a female Lieutenant) to cover, and my Major approved the arrangement. When I texted Katrina with the news that everything was arranged, she texted back a row of heart icons!

We were going to make this work! We texted back and forth every day as we awaited the big weekend. I think that I was more excited than I had been as a teenager getting ready for my first date! It was clear that Katrina was anticipating it just as much.

I packed for the weekend with the expectation that I would not be returning to the BOQ until late Tuesday. I had uniforms for the hours that I would be going on base, clothes for dinners, a swim suit, some shorts, jeans, t-shirts, etc. By the time I was done, it looked like I had packed for a week or maybe two! In fact, I had packed for entire deployments with far less than I had for this one weekend!

I worked late on Friday to have everything possible squared away, then I checked into the hotel after dinner. I texted Katrina with the room number, but I didn’t let her know what that room was! I checked to make sure that everything was as I expected and hung my clothes in the closet.

She texted me while stopped at a light to say that she would arrive in about half an hour, so I began to fill the Jacuzzi with very warm water and turned on the gas fireplace. I called the front desk and asked them to watch for her, and gave them a description and her approximate arrival time, asking that a bellman gather her bags. Then I waited.

Almost precisely when she had guessed that she would arrive I heard noises in the hall outside the door. I opened the door and Katrina rushed into my arms and gave me a ferocious kiss. The bellman waited patiently until we parted, then he brought her bags into the room. As I was giving him a tip, she was inspecting the room. When I turned to her she exclaimed, “This isn’t just a hotel room! Is it the Honeymoon Suite???”

“Well, yes it is.” I admitted.

“I love it! But you didn’t need to do that!”

“You made the effort to get this weekend started, and you drove all the way down here. I thought I would do something a little special to show you how much I appreciated it!”

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. It was clear that she had removed her bra before she arrived, I could feel her large, unencumbered breasts rubbing against my chest as she kissed me. When we finally came up for air I said, “I thought that you might be a little tired and stressed from the drive. Would you like to spend a few minutes in the Jacuzzi? I have it filled.”

She wrapped her arms around me again, planted a big kiss on my lips, and said, “That sounds wonderful! You are wonderful!” Then she began pulling off her clothes. She was naked in no time!

I helped her into the tub and asked, “Would you like company?”

“Of course! I wouldn’t have it any other way!”

I opened the wine and poured two glasses. Then I washed and massaged her feet and legs, I washed her back and massaged her shoulders and neck, and I washed and caressed her front. I had showered earlier and I told her that this was my opportunity to pamper her. She was MOST appreciative! I helped her out of the tub and we each helped to dry the other, paying special attention to certain areas. By the time we were done, we were both very aroused.

My cock led the way as I led her to the bed and pulled down the covers. The room was pleasantly warm with the fireplace running, so she stretched out her beautiful nude body on the bed. I turned off the lights so that the flickering fireplace was the only illumination, then I opened a piece of chocolate and fed it to her.

She closed her eyes as she savored the chocolate. I slipped onto the bed and began to lightly kiss her forehead, her closed eyes, and her cheeks. I brushed my lips over hers, then kissed her jaw line, her neck below her jaw and down her neck. I was taking my time, savoring and exploring every inch of her flesh.

By the time I reached the hollow of her neck Katrina was quietly moaning and murmuring. I took her fingers into my mouth and sucked on them, then kissed my way up her arm ending with kissing, licking, and sucking on the sensitive skin of the inside of her upper arm. Then I repeated on the other side. By the time I had finished her arms, Katrina was breathing a little more heavily.

I kissed her collar bones and her upper chest, then over and around each of her large breasts, avoiding her nipples. “You are driving me crazy!” she exclaimed.

I kissed her lower rib cage and across her abdomen, down to the fringe of her neatly trimmed pubic bush. Then I moved down to her feet where I sucked on her toes and licked the sole of her foot causing her to giggle and wiggle. I alternated sides as I worked my way up her legs. I paid special attention to the sensitive skin behind her knees before moving higher onto her thighs. I kissed and sucked on the soft, sensitive flesh on the inside of her upper thighs, but stopped when I reached the apex of her thighs.

Her breathing was now extremely heavy, she was nearly panting with need. I moved up and kissed her firmly on her lips and she tried to pull me into her, but I resisted. Then I moved down to her breasts, kissing and caressing each, suckling on her nipples for several minutes, before moving downward again. As I crossed her abdomen again, I reveled in the fragrant softness of her pubic hair, before moving even lower. Her legs were spread wide for me and her lower lips were sparkling with moisture. As I gently lapped some of her nectar from her outer lips, she arched her body up towards me and she emitted an urgent moan.

I dipped my tongue into her slit and dragged it from bottom to top, barely flicking her clitoris. She bucked and exclaimed, “Yes!” I repeated this again and again, dipping my tongue into her dripping wet slit a little deeper with each stroke. She was humping against my face, her fingers grasping my head and hair, begging for more.

I began to focus my attention on her engorged clitoris and slipped a finger into her vagina, curling it slightly to caress her G-spot while I licked and sucked on her clit. Her body went rigid and arched completely off the bed as her orgasm roared through her. I continued to suck and lick while caressing her internally and her body spasmed and convulsed as her orgasm consumed her. Finally I eased off the stimulation until she collapsed on the bed. Then I moved up beside her and took her into my arms and held her.

She experienced several ‘after shocks’ as her breathing slowly returned to normal. Then she rolled over towards me, and partially onto me, and she kissed me passionately. Then she said, “You are definitely going to spoil me for any other man! That was amazing!”

“I’m glad! I want you to be so infatuated with me that you couldn’t even consider another man!” (Did I just say that? Did I just suggest an exclusive relationship? Is that what I want? Yes! But does she?)

“Well, I had a couple dates, but the guys didn’t even get to first base. They didn’t begin to compare to you! You are so warm, caring, and so ‘real’! Besides being such a gentleman. You are nearly perfect!”

“Woah! That is a pretty high bar you are setting for me! I try to be a good person, but I’m far from perfect. But you do bring out the best in me.”

“There is a very good part of you that I haven’t been in contact with for a very long time!” With that, Katrina rolled on top of me, throwing her leg over to straddle my hips, grasping my penis and directing it to her entrance. Then she lowered herself onto me as I sighed as the pleasurable sensations overwhelmed me. She leaned forward, resting her hands on my shoulders, and placing her full breasts right in front of my face. Her vaginal muscles gripped me as she began to ride up and down my throbbing manhood. I took one nipple in my mouth and the other breast in my hand as I savored her beautiful, full breasts while she rode on my manhood.

I had not climaxed for quite a while and the dual stimulus of her luscious breasts and her grasping pussy were going to bring me over the top quickly. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust forcefully up into her. I was driving into her like a man possessed when I felt her coordination failing her as another orgasm gripped her. That was all that I needed! As I felt her vagina contracting around my thrusting cock, I began to shoot my semen deep within her. Thrust after thrust, spray after spray of my semen poured deep into her welcoming body. When she collapsed onto me, I wrapped my arms around her and held her with no intent of ever letting go. My cock was still embedded within her, feebly dripping the last of my climax into her still contracting pussy.

Finally she lifted her head and gave me a tender kiss. “You certainly know how to show a girl a good time! Thank you!”

“The pleasure was all mine!” I replied.

“I don’t think so! But there was plenty of pleasure to go around!” Then she nestled down, using my shoulder as a pillow, and drifted off to sleep.

I lay there thinking, with the most beautiful, most sensual woman I have ever known, lying naked on top of me! We fit together in so many ways, but her job was four hours away, and once my promotion came through I would almost certainly be transferred. To where? I certainly didn’t know! I determined that I/we would enjoy every moment we could, and I would be as forthright as I could regarding the future. However, I might have to be somewhat circumspect about my growing feelings for her. I drifted off to sleep with those thoughts bouncing around in my head.

Sometime around oh-dark-thirty I came awake! I thought that I was having a wet dream, but I hadn’t had one of those since I was fourteen. As my mind became clearer, I realized that Katrina was sucking on my cock! I threw back the covers to look at this beautiful woman as she sucked and pumped on me.

“Hi, sleepy head! I wondered if I could bring you off in your sleep? I was having a good time trying!”

I rolled her onto her back and pinned her arms in place. Then I slipped my rampant erection between her legs and into her wet pussy. Her eyes went wide as I pushed slowly forward until I was completely embedded within her. Then I began to pump deliberately in and out of her. Her breasts were heaving and bouncing slightly as I methodically pushed my cock into her as deeply as possible, then withdrew until only the last inch remained. Again and again I filled her completely, again and again I withdrew until I was almost completely outside of her. Now she was humping her hips up against me with every stroke. “Please! Give it to me! Make me cum! Give me all of you! Fill me!”

I paused with my cock completely embedded within her. “Like this?” I asked.

“Harder! Faster! Deeper! Make me cum and cum and cum! Fill me with your cock and your cum until my pussy is filled to overflowing with YOU! Make love to me with all the passion you possess!”

She wanted me and I would give her everything she asked for and more, if possible. I drove myself harder and deeper, somewhat faster than before. Then harder and faster and deeper still. She tipped her hips up and wrapped her legs around my waist, giving me greater access. I increased the pace even more as I pumped into her pussy harder. The adjusted angle allowed me to enter deeper into her. Her beautiful breasts danced wildly on her chest with every stroke. The visual stimulation increased my lust and I began thrusting into her pussy even faster and harder.

I could see that her abdomen was undulating with the spasms of her climax as she wailed a drawn out “Aaaahhhh!” But my passion was still building as I drove myself ever faster and harder into her. My perspiration was dripping onto her wildly bouncing breasts and I could hear the slapping of my thighs against her bottom resounding throughout the room. I could feel her pussy contracting around my thrusting cock, milking me and trying to extract my essence to fill her hungry pussy. I was in a frenzy of passion and lust for this beautiful woman. I wanted to fill her pussy until it overflowed with my cock and my cum! I wanted to give myself to her completely!

I pumped and pumped into her. Her climax continued to engulf her. My own eruption was building and building. I could not have stopped for anything as I thrust into her absolutely as fast and deep as possible. I could feel my need boiling within me and I knew that my climax was imminent.

“Aaaahhhh!” I shouted as I exploded inside of her. It was like hot lava erupting from a volcano! Blast after powerful blast exploded from my pulsing cock and poured deep inside her. I couldn’t stop, my essence flooded into her, filling her pussy and her womb. Still I continued to pump more of myself into her until I was completely drained. I relaxed my hold on her hands and lowered myself onto her slippery, heaving chest. Even though my cock was still filling her pussy, I could feel our combined fluids dripping out of her overfilled vagina. She relaxed her legs and wrapped her arms around my neck as if she would never release me. She kissed me and held me, murmuring profusion of joy and thanks, and at one point, love.

Eventually our breathing slowed and my manhood deflated and slipped from the warmth of her delightful body. With it came a flood of our combined fluids. We kissed and rolled to the other side of the King bed, curled around each other, and fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.

I was foggy headed when the alarm sounded a few hours later. As I crawled out of the bed I told Katrina to sleep in, order room service, and I would return as soon as I could. I grabbed a quick shower, pulled on my uniform, kissed her sleepy face, and headed out the door. I was a little sleep deprived, but extremely happy.

When I arrived at my office carrying a giant cup of coffee, my lieutenant smiled at me and said, “It looks like you and your ‘friend’ had a good time last night!”

When I tried to downplay her comments, she added, “I haven’t seen you looking this happy, or this relaxed, since you got back from vacation! I’m glad that I was able to shift the schedule around for you. You deserve it!”. Then she returned to her work.

Between my extra work the prior afternoon and her efficiency, it was clear that things were well in hand. After about an hour I told her that it appeared that she would be fine to handle the rest of the day. (In fact, she could have handled it without my coming in at all, but my Major had wanted me to be sure.) I reminded her to call me if any problems or unusual circumstances were to arise. She smiled and assured me that she would.

When I returned to our hotel room I noticed the room service tray outside the door. I found Katrina nipples deep in the Jacuzzi, relaxing jets pulsing, music playing, and a romance novel in her hand. She blushed when she realized that I had seen what she was reading. I commented with a chuckle, “It’s OK! I won’t tell anyone about your lowbrow literature addiction. That is, unless I need some leverage over you!”

She splashed some of the water from the tub at me, which caused waves in the tub. Her huge breasts were mostly supported by the water so they rose and fell with the motion of the water. I did not resist the urge to watch them floating and moving in the water. Following my gaze she said, “I think that I have plenty of leverage over you. I don’t think I need to worry.” And of course she was totally correct! She could flash those big, beautiful breasts at me and I was putty in her hands.

While she luxuriated in the Jacuzzi and I ogled her body, we talked about the plans for the day. She suggested a walk or a jog along the beach before lunch. I thought that was a great idea, I needed to maintain my PT (Physical Training), although I didn’t expect the jog would provide a very strenuous workout. She commented that I had returned earlier than she expected, and I confirmed that my lieutenant had things well under control and I probably would not have needed to go in at all except for my promise to my Major.

“Speaking of your Major, do you have any idea when your promotion might come through?”

“Not really, although from what he had said, I would expect it in the next several weeks, or a very few months. The Army can sometimes take its own sweet time when it comes to things like that.”

“What will that mean for you, besides the new rank and I assume a little more money?”

“More responsibility, and I expect that it will involve assignment to a new duty station, too.” I said a little glumly.

“Oh, so you would have to move? Any idea where to?”

“Most likely, but I have no idea what or where that might be… it could be anywhere in the world, I suppose.”

“Well then, we had better make the most of this holiday together! We will face tomorrow – tomorrow!”

With that she raised her arms and I took her hand to help her out of the deep tub. Her shining wet, naked body took my breath away! She was just SO beautiful and sexy! I wrapped her in one of the fluffy hotel towels and she suggested that I change into some running gear. I was just finishing pulling on a t-shirt when she walked into the room in her glorious nakedness. I was ready to forgo the run in exchange for some horizontal calisthenics, and my cock was tenting out the front of my running shorts. But she dissuaded me, promising there would be time for that soon enough. Then she pulled on a tiny pair of bikini panties and a nearly see-through pair of extremely short running shorts with slit sides, plus a sports bra that struggled to contain her big breasts, covered by a cropped spaghetti strap top that displayed her flat stomach beautifully and barely covered the bottom of her breasts. I was not going to be focused on my running!

I ran along side of Katrina for a while, watching her big breasts bouncing with every stride. I had thought that she would have trouble keeping up with me, but with my hard-on and watching her, it was all I could do to keep from falling on my face as I worked to keep up with her. It required a Herculean effort to focus enough to watch where I was going, and my cock was so hard that I could have used it for pole vaulting. By the time we returned to the room, I was nearly frothing with sexual need.

We were both sweaty, but I didn’t care! I pulled her top and sports bra over her head in one swift motion, then I grabbed her running shorts and pulled both the shorts and panties off. I pressed her back onto the bed and dove for her pussy. As I caressed her lower lips with my tongue I pulled my own running shorts and jock strap off. Then I began to lick her pussy in earnest! I drove my tongue into her as deeply as I could, I dragged my tongue through her slit from bottom to top as deeply as possible, savoring her nectar and the heady scent of her womanhood and the natural scent of her body. I circled my tongue around her clit with every stroke. Then I slipped my finger into her and began to stroke her G-spot while sucking and licking her clit. In no time at all she was humping and moaning, arching her back and clamping her legs around my head, as her climax roared through her.

While her climax continued, I shifted my position and slid my cock deep inside her in a single stroke. She continued to shake and hump against me as I thrust into her again and again. Her breasts were bouncing wildly, her pussy was contracting powerfully around my cock, as I drove my manhood into her as fast and deep as I could. My lust was boiling within me, and I knew that I would soon erupt! My cock shuttling in and out of her spasming pussy was eliciting a continuing orgasm within her. I pumped my cock into her again and again, feeling her pussy gripping me and trying to milk my semen from me, watching her big breasts bouncing around erotically. Then I began to spew my essence into her! With every thrust I shot another load of cum into her spasming pussy. I poured load after load of my semen deep inside her welcoming body.

I was totally spent. I lowered myself onto her perspiration slick breasts. I slipped to her side and my shrinking penis slipped out of her pussy. We were both sweaty and panting as we lay there together, our combined juices dripping onto the sheets.

When we had recovered somewhat, I asked if she would like some lunch and possibly a tour of my base. She nodded her agreement. We kissed and then showered together, reigniting our passion.

As we started to get dressed, I explained that I would need to be in uniform when we went on base, and Katrina was excited about that. “I have never seen you in your uniform, except for a sleepy glance this morning! It will be so special to be on your arm with you in your uniform!”

“It will just be my BDU. I didn’t bring my full dress uniform.”

“BDU? Isn’t that some kind of underwear?”

“I believe that you are thinking of BVD’s.” I laughed, “BDU stands for Battle Dress Uniform. It is the uniform that we wear around the base for normal work.”

“Will I ever get all of these acronyms straight?”

“I’m sure that you will, if you hang around me long enough!”

“Well, I hope that I get that chance!” She said, looking directly into my eyes. My heart gave a little pitty-pat at that comment. Katrina wore a pair of khaki slacks that were perfect on her! Not skin tight, but still showing off her toned shape. She was also wearing a light blouse with a sweater over it. She looked stunning!

We had a delicious lunch of fresh seafood at a little cafe overlooking the water. As we sat enjoying our lunch, Katrina slipped off her sweater revealing the blouse beneath. It was a sheer white fabric that was almost transparent! Her nipples were hard and prominently visible as they poked through the fabric. The fabric was sheer enough that both her nipples and her aerolea were clearly visible, as was her cleavage and curve of her large breasts! I nearly choked on my she-crab soup! While she nonchalantly continued eating her lunch, all I could do was stare at her nearly naked breasts!

“Aren’t you enjoying your soup?” She asked innocently.

“Not as much as the view!” I responded emphatically.

“Yes, the water view is nice.” She replied with a knowing smile. I could not resist staring at her beautiful breasts, barely covered by the thin material of her blouse.

“Come on, eat up! I do want to see your base and everything!” My cock was hard and prominently pressing a large tent in the front of my uniform trousers. With great effort I managed to focus on my food enough that I didn’t end up wearing most of it on my uniform. When we left, I walked along close behind her, hoping that most people would not notice my huge erection!

As we drove I could see her breasts bouncing and swaying with every motion of the car. Shortly before we reached the gate, she pulled on her sweater and closed the front, giving a completely proper appearance to all who might see her. But I knew what was underneath!

We drove around and I pointed out various points of interest. We stopped at the BOC to let her see my room. “You weren’t kidding when you said that it is small and no frills! But it looks like it has almost everything that you would need,… except me!”

I wholeheartedly agreed with her last sentiment! We stopped at my office and I introduced her to Lieutenant Jackson. While I was there, Major Chapman saw me and asked if I could spare a moment. I left Katrina chatting with the Lieutenant as I headed back to the Majors office. When I reached Major Chapman’s office, he said that Col. Whitehead, the base commander, wanted to see me!

Lt. Jackson introduced herself as Samantha, or just Sam, to Katrina. “I can see why Capt. Johnson is so happy after he’s seen you! You are quite the beauty! I hope you realize how ‘head over heels’ he is over you. Now, I like and respect the Captain, so I want you to know that if you don’t feel the same way about him, if you choose to hurt him, I will hunt you down and I will hurt you.”

Lt. Jackson was a tall (5’10” or 5’11”) statuesque black woman. She presented a commanding, powerful presence. She was also forthright in her opinions. Katrina was a bit overwhelmed by her and what she had said. Then she responded, “Michael and I are still getting to know each other, but I have strong feelings for him already. He is perhaps the best person I have ever met. He is kind and generous, sensitive and caring, and a gentleman through and through. When I am with him, he makes me feel like I’m the only person in the world! Our lives are very complicated right now, I work for a bank in Baltimore, and he’s based down here, so we don’t get to see each other very often. And I think he’s up for a promotion, so he doesn’t know where he will be stationed next. So it’s hard to plan for a future. But I wouldn’t hurt him for anything in the world!”

“Not even to keep your job at that bank?”

“Both of us are advancing in our careers, and we have talked quite a bit about the issues that could cause. It is really early in our relationship to be deciding for one of us to sacrifice their career for the other. But when the time comes, we will have to make that kind of decision together.” Then Kat continued, “What about you? You are quite the beauty yourself. You know and understand the military life. You seem to really like Michael, have you ever tried to make a play for him?”

“I can see that there is a lot about military life that you don’t understand. He is my superior officer; for us to fraternize, or establish any kind of relationship outside the normal chain of command, would be grounds for both of us to be brought up on charges. If it were found that he used his authority in any way to create such a relationship, he would likely be court martialed and dishonorably discharged from the Army!”

“Wow! I guess that there is a lot about military life that I don’t understand!”

“I love him like a brother! He has stood up for me more times than I could count. The Army would like to believe that it is colorblind, but it’s not. I’m sure that it’s better than it was, and with men like Captain Johnson, it will be better in years to come. I could not hope to report to a better officer than him! But I would never consider jeopardizing his career or mine by trying to establish some sort of romantic relationship with him!”

“I like you!” Katrina exclaimed. “You tell it like it is! You’re straightforward and honest. And you like and respect Michael. Given the opportunity, we could certainly become friends!”

“I don’t make friends easily, but you just might be an exception.”

“What can you tell me about what you do here? Michael was very circumspect about it all.” And on the conversation continued.

Meanwhile, I was nervously sitting in Col. Whiteheads office. “You know that you have been under consideration for a promotion. You are very young to be considered for the rank of Major, and many in the chain of command have trouble seeing past your age, and they would like you to have a good bit more ‘seasoning’.”

I had a sinking feeling in my stomach as I nodded. He continued, “But I think that you have an exceptional mind. You are able to see both the big picture, and still understand the details and the obstacles to implementing a plan. I have given you my strongest recommendation and I have prevailed. In the near future you will be receiving your promotion.”

“Thank you, Sir. I am overwhelmed by the confidence you have in me! Do you have any idea where I might be posted?”

“Actually, that is why I wanted to talk to you. There is a position opening at the Pentagon for a man like you, working in the Logistics and Supply Command. But that place can be a political nightmare! If you want it, I’m fairly certain that you could get the assignment. But I wanted to discuss it with you before officially submitting your name. What do you think?”

“The Pentagon?”

“You could have an impact on improving and streamlining processes throughout the entire US. Army. It could be a fantastic opportunity for you, but you will have to be politically savvy. Why don’t you think about it for a couple days? Maybe talk it over with that beautiful young lady who was accompanying you. Let me know your thoughts on Tuesday?”

“Thank you, Sir. You think that I would be a really good fit for the position?”

“Yes, Captain, I do.”

“Then I will seriously consider it and we can discuss it on Tuesday. Thank you again, Sir!”

I returned to my office and gathered Katrina. She and Lt. Jackson were talking about Army life and logistics like old friends. When we left, she said, “Sam is a really great person, and she respects you very much.”

“She is a good person, and a good soldier. She’s smart and works hard.”

“So, what did your boss want?”

“You mean Major Chapman?”

“Yeah, him!” she said with a smirk.

“He was passing on a message. I met with Col. Whitehead, the base commander.” The look on Katrina’s face said it all! “The Colonel said that several members of the senior staff thought that I needed a little more, experience, a little more seasoning, before my next promotion. I would be very young to be promoted to the rank of Major.”

I could see the disappointment on her face. I went on, “But the Colonel had backed me strongly, and the promotion should come through in a few weeks.”

Katrina squealed with excitement. “Did he say anything more? What about your new assignment?” I had hoped to have this conversation back at the room, or someplace more conducive to a discussion, but that didn’t seem to be reasonable, so I found a parking spot in the shade and parked the car. Katrina was on pins and needles, looking extremely anxious, waiting for my response. “I wanted to talk with you about that. He suggested a position that is opening up soon. It could be a great advancement opportunity, but it has some pitfalls. It would be in a very political environment, and I don’t have any experience working in that kind of situation. It would probably require more time than most other positions I might get. But I could possibly make a huge difference in Army Logistics, all over the country and maybe all over the world.”

“So he didn’t just order you to this new assignment? I thought that would be the Army way.”

“That is much more the normal way, but I think that he really wants me to be committed to this post. He has gone a bit out on a limb for my promotion, so he wants to be sure that I feel it is the right thing for me. For me to take the position and fall on my face would be bad for me, but it would also reflect badly on him.”

“So what do you want? It sounds like a fantastic opportunity!”

“In most respects it does sound like my perfect assignment, but I’m worried about the political aspects.”

“You’re an astute man. You understand people better than most so you will recognize those who are playing games and those you can trust. But more important than that, you’re an honest person. Your decisions and recommendations will be based on facts and the good of the Army. You will build a reputation for unbiased work. It may not be easy, especially at first, but you will become respected for your honest accurate opinions, and it will pay off in the long run.”

“Wow! Maybe I should be a candidate for sainthood instead of just a promotion?”

“Don’t be silly! But you are a good man, and you earn the respect of those around you, people like Sam.”

“Lieutenant Jackson?”

“Yes, Lieutenant Samantha Jackson. She respects you more than you know, and from her comments, so do others you come in contact with. The Colonel, and I assume your Major, thinks that you can do this, otherwise he wouldn’t be talking to you about it. And I am confident that you can, too. By the way, where would you be going?”

“Well, if I get the assignment…. it would be at the Pentagon.”

“The Pentagon?? YOU WOULD BE WORKING AT THE PENTAGON?!? The place where all of the military decisions are made?? Where would you live? I don’t remember any barracks or anything near there.”

“I haven’t even thought about that. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the thought of me working there.”

“Well, you should think some about that. D.C. housing is expensive. But there might be a silver lining… It’s only a couple hours drive to Baltimore from D.C. Weekends together might be possible!”

“Gee, I hadn’t thought about that!” I said laughing. “What a wonderful idea!”

She punched me in the arm, then said, “This calls for a celebration! Let’s go back to the room. We probably would have time for a swim, then we could have a nice celebratory dinner and go dancing afterwards. We can talk about this some more tomorrow.”

We chatted happily as we finished the drive back to the hotel. When we reached the room, Katrina asked, “You said that they have an adults only pool, right?” I raised my eyebrows and nodded. “Good! I got you a new swim suit to wear.” Then she handed me a tiny shopping bag. “It will go with mine!”

She began to undress as I inspected the garment in the bag. It was two little pouches with some strings. As I studied it a bit, I realized that it was just a bag for my scrotum and a tube for my penis, with elastic strings to go around my waist. And the fabric was a black, see through mesh! I started to question this when I looked at Katrina. She was wearing a matching suit, two tiny, black see through mesh triangles that barely covered her nipples and did nothing to hide them, and a matching strip of fabric that didn’t quite cover her neatly trimmed pubic hair, which clearly showed through the mesh. I quickly stripped down and began to try to fit into my ‘suit’. I was already nearly fully erect after looking at Katrina and my manhood was obscenely stretching the mesh tube as I tried to fit my balls into the other pouch.

Katrina smiled as she looked at my raging erection. “It looks like you appreciate my suit almost as much as I do yours. Now, put on your robe and let’s head to the pool!”

When we arrived at the adults pool we were the only ones there. She dropped her robe and untied the belt of mine. When it dropped to the floor, I looked at her nearly naked body. Somehow it was almost sexier than when she was completely nude! My hard cock was straining against the confines of my own suit.

“That looks like it’s a little tight!” she observed. Then she pulled my suit down and off. She took my huge erection into her mouth and began to suck on the head while pumping her hand up and down my shaft. She swirled her tongue around my cock head while pumping my shaft. With her other hand she pulled one breast free of the minimal confinement of her tiny swim top and began to caress her own nipple while she sucked and pumped on my cock. It was clear that she was a lady on a mission!

Kneeling in front of me, she powerfully sucked and pumped on my cock. She looked up into my eyes as she played with her huge breast while sucking my cock voraciously. She was beautiful, sensual, and wanton! She wanted me to cum for her, and my balls were boiling with the need to cum. She was sucking harder and pumping faster, and my climax was building to an unbelievable eruption. I tried to warn her, “I’m cumming! Aaaahhh!” She clamped her lips firmly around my cock as she sucked even harder. I shot blast after powerful blast of my cum into her mouth as she pumped my cock and sucked on my manhood. She swallowed and sucked and pumped on my cock as I unloaded gobs of my semen into her mouth. All the time, she was looking directly into my eyes, telling me that this was intended for me. She sucked and pumped me until I dropped to my knees, completely spent and empty. Then she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me.

When I finally regained my senses, she had pulled off the tiny scraps of fabric that masqueraded as a swim suit. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me. I kissed her and kissed her some more! I caressed her breasts and sucked on her nipples, I stroked her pussy! I couldn’t get enough of this exquisite woman! Then I dove into her pussy, lapping and sucking her nether lips! Swallowing her delicious nectar! I couldn’t get enough of this woman! I sucked and licked her clitoris while I stroked inside her pussy until she was bucking and screaming with one powerful orgasm after another! The echoes of her screaming reverberated through the swimming pool. When I finally released her, she collapsed onto the poolside floor. She wrapped her arms around my neck and rolled herself onto me. Watching and sharing her powerful orgasm had bought new life to my cock. She looked me in the eyes as she pointed my erection towards the entrance of her vagina, then she impaled herself onto my cock. She watched me as she enveloped me completely within her womanhood. The sensation of my cock being enveloped in the warm, wetness of her vagina was beyond description! Her breasts were in my face as she rose and lowered herself onto me! I sucked and caressed her breasts while she rode my cock.

Despite having had a powerful orgasm from the best blow-job of my life, I could feel another eruption building as she rode my cock. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust up into her again and again. Her breasts were bouncing wildly right in front of my eyes as I drove into her again and again! I was in a frenzy of need when I felt her coordination begin to falter and her pussy began to convulse around my cock. With that I began to spew another load of my semen into her welcoming pussy. I didn’t know where it came from, but I poured more and more of my essence deep within her. We collapsed into a sweaty heap.

Finally, we untangled and took a quick dip in the pool before returning to our room. We showered off the chlorine and caressed each other’s slippery skin before drying off to get dressed. I put on a pair of khakis and a dressy shirt. Katrina put on a nearly see-through, cream colored top that scooped low in front and displayed a substantial portion of her cleavage. It had no back and the sides were also open and showed the massive curves of her side boobs. Her skirt ended modestly above her knees, but it had a slit that ran to within inches of the waistband, showing most of her thigh as she walked! I had just climaxed twice, and I was horny again just looking at her!

As we walked to the car, I was trying to remember whether I had seen her put on panties? Between my looking at her and considering whether she was wearing panties, my lust was already boiling.

We had selected an upscale restaurant with an ocean view and had made reservation. I gave my keys to the valet and moved around to open Katrina’s door. As she stepped out she gave me a wonderful down blouse view, and her leg was exposed nearly to her hip as she turned in her seat! I was going to be HARD all night long!

The hostess smiled broadly as we approached. As she led us through the restaurant to our oceanside window table, I would swear that every man in the place stopped to stare at Katrina as she bounced and wobbled and flashed her way through the room. In fact I saw several women nudge their companion encouraging them to behave.

We had a lovely dinner as we watched the light fade over the ocean waves. I had ordered a bottle of wine, but since I was driving I limited myself to only one glass. We toasted my impending promotion. Katrina teased that I was trying to get her drunk so that I could take advantage of her. But she knew that was not true, besides, she asked, “If I’m the one instigating it, how can you be taking advantage?” We both laughed.

We walked along the beach, watched the moonlight reflect on the waves. Then we returned to retrieve my car. While I would have been happy to return to our room, I knew that Katrina really enjoyed dancing. So we drove to a club in the area where I had heard the music was good and the atmosphere was OK. (Around the base there were several real dives where soldiers would go to hook up with someone. I didn’t want one of those!)

When we arrived I realized that much of the clientele was still from the base, and I recognized several other officers. A few of the women were wearing ‘club wear’, designed for maximum exposure and minimum coverage. Many of the men were showing their appreciation of those outfits.

Katrina looked both elegant and sexy and I thought that she was the most beautiful woman in the place. She said, “I only want to dance with you! Don’t allow others to cut in, please.”

What was I to say? The most beautiful woman around wanted me as her exclusive companion. Hell, yes!

We found a table and got settled. There weren’t many tables available, so another couple asked to join us. I knew the other man, a junior officer from the base. I looked at Katrina and she nodded slightly and I invited them to sit down. After introductions all around, I asked Katrina if she would like to dance. A slow number was just starting, which was right for me.

As we danced Katrina wrapped both of her arms around my neck, lifting and pressing her large breasts against my chest. I was practically floating on air as we moved together across the floor.

We returned to our table and chatted with the others for a few minutes before they left to go dance. We sat for one dance, then I took Katrina’s hand and we headed out to dance. It was an up tempo number and Katrina danced enthusiastically. Her thigh flashed out through the slit in her skirt, showing smooth flesh almost to the juncture of her thighs. Her breasts bounced freely under her thin blouse. She looked like sex personified!

After several dances Katrina’s blouse was damp with perspiration and was essentially transparent. A young man approached, tapped my shoulder, and said, “May I cut in?”

I looked at Katrina who shook her head ‘No’, so I responded, “Sorry, this is a special evening for us and we want to spend it together.”

He didn’t take that well or seriously. “What the FUCK? I asked nicely! What do you think? You can monopolize the hottest girl in the place? Well, you’ve got another think coming!” People all around us had stopped and were staring as the young man balled up his fists and started to move forward.

I raised myself to my full stature and drew on my command voice, “STAND DOWN, SOLDIER! YOU ARE OUT OF ORDER!”

The music stopped and everyone around stepped back, and the young man seemed to shrink slightly. Several people appeared to recognize me at that point and one of his friends took the young man by the arm and pulled him back. After a few minutes the music resumed and dancing began again.

I led Katrina back to our table. “I’m sorry about that,” I said.

“Wow! You commanded the entire room!”

“I really didn’t want it to get out of control. By his haircut it was clear that he was new here. And it was clear that he had already had a few drinks. It could have become physical, and I didn’t want that to happen. A bar brawl would not be good for anyone even though I am confident that he would have come out the worse for it.”

“I’m also glad that it didn’t come to blows!” She added, “Would you like to get out of here?”

“This night is for you. We don’t have to leave unless you want to.”

“I had fun dancing with you! And it was fun feeling your hardness pressing against me while we were dancing. But maybe I would like to go back to our room.”

I smiled. “I like that idea very much!”

When we reached our room, Katrina removed her blouse and skirt, and she was naked. She had nothing underneath either her blouse or skirt! I had suspected that and wondered about it all evening. Then she stretched her beautiful body onto the bed.

I pulled off my clothes as fast as possible. Katrina laughed at me and my rush to join her. “You really don’t need to rush that much! I’m not going anywhere!”

I joined her on the bed, stretching my body over hers but making no effort to enter her. I kissed her gently, then more passionately. We kissed and kissed, our tongues dancing together in one another’s mouth. When we came up for air, Katrina said, “I like that kind of dance, too!”

We kissed some more; she was moving sensuously beneath me. Then she rolled us over and began brushing her breasts across my chest. “Mmmm!” I comment. “That is delicious!” Then I added a serious question, “How can I have you in my life full time?” I wasn’t sure where the question came from, I wasn’t a well thought out approach, but now it was out there.

“I guess that a simple answer would be, ‘Keep treating me as well as you have.’ But of course, the logistics require a much more complicated answer.” Then she continued, “Am I to understand that you want me in your life full time? That you want a long term, permanent relationship with me?”

“I think that you know that I do. I have been afraid to express my feelings for you because of all of those complications. But the straightforward answer is ‘Yes”. I am in love with you! I know how complicated all of this is. I know that WE said that it was too early for either of us to make career sacrifices for each other. I know all of that. But I also know that I love you.”

“I want that, too. I have nearly said it numerous times, but have hesitated. We had agreed that it was too early, etc. But I’m glad that you have brought it out into the open. Now, what are we going to do about it?”

“Well, IF I were to take the assignment at the Pentagon, and I.” I paused, “I don’t even know how long it would take to get there! Are you still living in the apartment above the garage?” Katrina nodded.

“Just thinking about travel times and such. So, from College Park or something like that, the subway to the Pentagon would be about an hour. For D.C. that really isn’t too bad. And it would be fairly easy to get on I-95 from there, so a weekend commute wouldn’t be too bad, probably less than two hours, and….”

“You are really thinking about this, aren’t you???” Then she continued, “What about the next time you have to move? What then?”

“I would expect that the Pentagon would be a fairly long term assignment, certainly several years. After that we could make decisions based on each of our opportunities.”

“You make it sound so simple! So are you proposing that we become weekend partners? Or something like that?”

“Yes. Or something like that! If everything goes according to plan.”

“I think that we should celebrate!” Katrina exclaimed, “And I know just how we could do that!” She said as she opened her legs wider to straddle my hips. She stared directly into my eyes as she gripped my erection and guided me into her wet vaginal canal. Then she began to move!

I was sure that I had died and gone to heaven! Katrina’s warm wetness enveloped me completely. She moved gently and I moved inside her. She smiled at me and I was overwhelmed with the delicious sensations. She moved slowly and deliberately. Her breasts swayed enticingly in front of my hungry eyes. She was the most beautiful woman, the most sensuous woman, and the most desirable woman I had ever known. And she wanted ‘me’!

I pumped my hips up gently, following her lead. I was already ensconced within her womanhood, but I slipped slightly deeper into her body. She smiled. Our love making was gentle, it was in fact a loving joining of the two of us. We were discussing a future together and we were consumating that with our loving coupling!

Katrina’s nipples were hard and erect and begging for my attention. I placed the palms of my hands on her distended nipples and moved them in small circles. She groaned! Soon her languid pace had increased significantly. She was riding me with purpose. I continued to toy with her nipples as she pumped on me more vigorously. She was humping against me forcefully, her perspiration was running down between her beautiful breasts. I was certain that she was on the brink of a mighty orgasm. I thrust up into her forcefully and pinched her nipples firmly…..

Katrina EXPLODED!!! Her hips jerked and flailed as a tsunami of orgasmic waves crashed over her. She was moving against me in uncoordinated spasms. I rolled her backwards on the king sized bed and began to thrust into her with long, strong strokes. She rode wave after wave of orgasmic contractions as I filled her completely and thoroughly. I wanted to give her all the love that was welling up within me.

I filled her again and again and again with my throbbing manhood. I wanted to give her everything! She owned my cock, my heart, and my soul! I pumped myself into her faster and deeper. I wanted us to be joined at the molecular level. I wanted us to be ONE. I NEEDED us to be ONE! And then I was pouring myself into her. I pumped my semen into her depths, I poured my seed into her womb. And with it, I felt our spirits join as well.

I had given Katrina everything and she held me tight as aftershocks of our love making rippled through her. I kissed her and held her. We were joined and we were one. I knew it, and she also knew it.

As we lay together I rolled us over so that she was on top and I was still wrapped in her womanhood. We kissed and caressed and talked. Katrina said, “I don’t quite understand it, but somehow you seem to complete me. I didn’t feel like anything was missing before, but with you I feel more like ME! It doesn’t make complete sense, but it’s good.”

She had slipped to my side as we continued to talk. Her breasts were pressed lightly against my chest as we faced each other, and I could feel them brush over my skin as she breathed or moved. I had my right leg resting on top of her left hip. As we talked I was enjoying the sensual pleasure as her nipples moved across my chest. As I concentrated on that delicious pleasure, my passion began to rise until I was poking her in the leg.

“Really?” she asked.

“It appears so. I just cannot get enough of you!”

“I am happy to give you ALL of me.”

I pulled her over on top of me. She inserted me into her welcoming body. Then I helped her shift position slightly. I pulled her left leg up high along my right side and shifted her right hip to rest on my left hip. I supported her neck with my arm as I reached around her. It is difficult to describe, but it is very comfortable for slow, gentle sex. Neither of us would be able to thrust powerfully. We could kiss, she could caress my chest. The hand from behind her neck could reach one breast, my other hand could reach either breast, or other parts of her front including her clitoris. We could inflame one another’s passion to an inferno of desire, but we could not pump or thrust powerfully!

I began to move gently within her warm channel. Katrina reacted with a similar response. We kissed and kissed, looking into each other’s eyes. We said ‘I love you’ in every way possible, with our voice, with our kisses, and with our actions.

I began to caress both of her breasts, gently and lovingly. I tweaked one nipple and she laughed. We were making love, we were having fun, and we were having fun making love.

As I paid more attention to her nipples, Katrina pumped more forcefully against me. The position limited her actions, but she could still try to pump harder. She moaned as her passion built. We kissed and I caressed her breasts more intensely. Katrina’s need was building up higher and higher.

As her need was ratcheting up and up, her body was wound tighter and tighter. It was clear that her orgasm was imminent! I began to caress her clitoris as I pumped myself into her as deeply as possible. Katrina dissolved into a quivering wetness as she was inundated with a powerful orgasm.

I continued to caress her, and her orgasms rocked through her. One after another she shook and spasmed with orgasmic contractions as her orgasms marched through her. I was thrusting as powerfully as possible as her body gripped me. Then I was flooding her with my semen and filling her with my love. She relaxed against me, kissing me happily.

I curled around Katrina, cupping a breast in my hand as we drifted off to sleep.

I was in a fog when my alarm sounded the next morning. I quietly slipped out of bed, took a quick shower and shaved. I gave Katrina a gentle kiss as she opened her eyes momentarily, then it was off to the base.

Lt. Jackson was sitting at her desk, the picture of efficiency, and as I arrived swigging on my giant cup of coffee. “A late night?” she asked with a knowing smile.

I smiled, “You could say that.”

“But you look VERY relaxed!” she continued.

“Happily so.” I acknowledged.

“What did Major Chapman want?”

“You know that I have been considered for a promotion, right?” She nodded. “It was about that.” I said circumspectly.

“Is it coming through?” She asked with both enthusiasm and concern in her voice.

“It’s not a done deal. I’ll have to see how things play out. Please keep this confidential. I certainly don’t need the whole base talking about this, and you know how the grapevine is around here!” I said.

“Well that grapevine says that you’re going to the Pentagon!” She told me.

“I cannot confirm or deny any such rumors!” I said with a laugh. “Who needs electronic communications when we have the most efficient system ever invented: the grapevine!”

She laughed. We reviewed a few things that she was handling perfectly well. “I promised the Major that I would check in every day, but you really have everything under control!”

“I know. And I know that you know! That’s what matters.” She said with a smile.

“I’ll see you tomorrow!”

“Get a little bit of sleep sometime when you’re in bed!” She said with a lecherous laugh.

“Yes, Sir!” I said as I headed out the door.

When I arrived at our room there was no breakfast tray outside the door. I went in and found Katrina nipples deep in the Jacuzzi. I loved that sight! Her large breasts floating and swaying in the water. “I woke up late and thought that maybe you would like to have breakfast together.” Katrina said. Then she added, “Naked!”

That certainly got my attention! We ordered breakfast and I helped Katrina out of the tub and wrapped her in a big fluffy hotel towel. When she was dry she began to remove my clothes. I was as rigid as an iron rod when she removed the last of my clothing. We were sitting naked at the small table when there was a knock on the door. I looked around hurriedly for a robe or something to put on, but Katrina simply walked to the door naked and opened it.

She invited the bellman into the room to sign the charge slip. Then she smiled and said, “I’m sorry, I don’t have any cash in my pockets.”

The bellman replied in a heavy Spanish accent, “Thas OK. I happy to serve you!” Then he turned and walked right into the door before fumbling his way out.

“DID YOU SEE HIS EYES when I opened the door? I thought that they were going to pop right out of his head!”

“You’re SO naughty! Now he’s going to be going around all day with a hard-on!” We both laughed. I continued, “So you do have a ‘wild side’!”

“Just a little, but especially for YOU!” We sat down to eat, naked, and enjoyed our delicious breakfast. There was a jar of orange marmalade on the table when we finished. Katrina smiled, picked up the jar, and smeared it over my erect cock and balls. She told me to slide my chair back and then she knelt between my knees.

Katrina began licking up the sweet confection from my cock and balls, causing my erection to throb spontaneously. When she had my balls clean she took my cock into her mouth and sucked the sweet syrupy mess off my cock. Again and again she took most of the length of my manhood into her mouth, sucking and licking any remaining marmalade from the surface.

She gripped my throbbing erection in her hand and pumped on the shaft as she sucked my cock deep into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive crown of my penis with every stroke. She worked to take more and more of my rod into her mouth, trying to swallow the entire length. I could feel my cock pressing against her throat as she worked to take all of me into her mouth and throat. And every time she bobbed back up her tongue lashed the most sensitive areas of my cock.

She was not going to be denied as she worked on my cock with purpose. She pumped the shaft, she swirled her tongue, she sucked with passion. I could feel my climax rising within me. “Katrina! I’m going to…..”

She pumped her hand up and down on my shaft as I began to spray my essence into her mouth. Katrina sucked and swallowed on my erupting member. I shot gobs of semen into her mouth and she took it down to her stomach. She continued to suck and pump on me, trying to milk every drop of my life force from me to take it into own being. And it was my pleasure to give her everything I could.

After I had recovered somewhat we took a shower together. It was pure pleasure to run my soapy hands over her delightful body. As I washed her buttocks I slipped a soapy finger into her tight anal rosebud. She squealed, but pushed back to me as I pumped my finger in and out of her ass.

I spent a long time making certain that her breasts were completely clean. I lathered her pubic bush and washed her legs. When I reached the apex of her thighs I slipped my finger into her wet vaginal canal. I was behind her with my arms around her. I continued to pump into her pussy and I brought my other hand to caress her clitoris. The double onslaught brought on her climax quickly. I continued to stimulate her until she had collapsed against me. I kissed her and supported her until she regained control over her legs.

“I love it when you cum like that!” I said.

“Actually, I love it when you make me cum like that!” she said with a smile. “In fact, I like everything about you!” She paused and said more seriously, “Do I have rose-colored glasses on? Or are you as perfect as you seem?”

“I’m certain that I’m not perfect. You seem perfect to me as well. As our lives unfold together, I’m sure that we will discover imperfections and there will be some conflicts. But I will promise you right now that I am willing to work with you to resolve any problems or issues that may arise.”

“See, you ARE perfect!” She said with a laugh.

We dried each other and got dressed. It was a shame to cover the perfection that was her body! We drove to Williamsburg and walked around the historic colonial site. We had fresh fish for a late lunch and drove to the beach where we sat watching the waves rolling in. And we talked.

“I love the possibilities that could come with a move to the Pentagon. But it’s THE PENTAGON! I mean, that’s the big leagues! Am I ready for that? And all of the political nonsense? Can I cope with that? Am I the right person for that?” I asked.

“Only you can answer those questions. But maybe I can give you a little perspective…. You are the most honorable man I have ever known. You’re bright and, from what Sam says, you command the respect of those who have worked with you. Your leadership shows their confidence in your abilities, or they would not be talking to you about it. The incident at the dance club showed that you have command abilities and quickly reach the core of an issue and can take control of the situation. I think that you have a reasonable level of fear about the challenges of that position, but I don’t think that you should let that control your decision.

“On the personal side I am VERY INTERESTED in having you as close to Baltimore as is feasible, and this sounds like a doable arrangement. I know that you will probably be working some very long hours, especially at first, but it seems like you will be in a stable position for a good while. Hopefully by the time you are up for a new assignment, we will be ready to make more permanent plans together.”

“Yes, I REALLY WANT to be with you on a more regular basis. I’m sure that even a weekend relationship will be somewhat frustrating, but it is WAY BETTER than not seeing you for weeks at a time! While I am in the Army and separation often comes with the territory, I am jealous of each minute that I am not with you.” I paused, then continued, “I really should accept that offer, shouldn’t I. I can’t let a little insecurity keep me from doing what is best all around. Right?”

“I couldn’t have said it better! Right!!”

We stopped for dinner at a beachfront seafood restaurant. Everything served was just caught fresh. It was wonderful. Then we returned to our hotel. This was the last night before Katrina would be leaving. We had become so close, so committed to each other that it seemed like we had been together for much longer. We were no longer just Step-Siblings with benefits, we were a committed unit. It was no longer just she and I, it was WE!

When we returned to our room I turned on the gas fireplace. We left the lights off. And we made love. We kissed and caressed and made sweet, gentle love. We murmured promises and endearments. We brought each other to a beautiful, shared climax, and we basked in the glow of our love.

Then we made love again. This was more passionate, more forceful. We shared our bodies with abandon. She rode me, I rode her. She climaxed over and over and over while I pumped massive amounts of myself deep into her core. She opened herself to me completely and I poured myself into her.

Sometime in the middle of the night as I was spooning around her, Katrina took my rigid erection and guided me into her wet canal. I held her as I pumped into her from behind. I took one breast in my hand while trying to hold her hips with the other. I thought that my cock could be rubbing against her G-spot from that angle. It seemed like I was in a frenzy of need in no time at all. And then SHE was CUMMING. She shook and convulsed as her orgasm engulfed her. And THAT was all I needed. I was pumping my semen into her depths with every stroke. I shot blast after blast of my seed toward my step-sister’s womb. I knew that she was my love and that we were truly ONE.

… and the story continues…

After a torrid long weekend together, Katrina and I had finally expressed our love for each other. After that, I accepted the suggested position that came with my promotion and began making plans to move to Washington DC. Katrina and I managed a couple weekends together that involved long hours of driving before the move to enjoy some time together.

When I visited her it was clear that there had been a major change in our relationship. Katrina lived in a one bedroom apartment above our parents’ garage. While her mother and my father had seen that we were more than a little attracted to each other when I had visited weeks ago, now I simply stayed in the apartment with her. It was clear that my visit was primarily about seeing her, and contact with our parents was secondary. The parents were pleasantly amused; after all we were both adults and were not biological relatives.

I found an apartment near the east end of the MARTA subway line. It made for about an hour’s commute, but many (perhaps most) people working at the Pentagon had similar commutes. And it made for only about an hour and a half between Katrina and me.

We were together every weekend, sometimes just for Saturday night and Sunday. I was working 60, 70, and occasionally 80 hour weeks, but I was building credibility among my peers and respect from my superiors.

Of course, we made love whenever we were together, every time we were together.

I have mentioned earlier that Katrina has a wild side that she likes to indulge from time to time. Her job is with very conservative bank in Baltimore, so she prefers to go wild when she visits me in DC. I had long ago given her keys to my apartment. (Since she lives in the apartment over our parents’ garage, I have access to her apartment as well.)

One day when I returned home late from work there was a delivery package waiting beside my door. I hadn’t ordered anything, so I looked at it with curiosity. It was addressed to Katrina at my address! That piqued my curiosity. When I asked her about it as we talked that evening, she said, “Don’t open it! It’s a surprise!”

Now THAT really had my curiosity aroused! She was coming to DC for the weekend so I wouldn’t have too long to wait. Friday evening arrived and I had just gotten home from work when Katrina arrived. She was a tigress! She was tearing off my clothes as she was dragging me to the bedroom. She pulled her top over her head and dropped her skirt and she was naked. She had come prepared!

As soon as the last of my clothing hit the floor she attacked me. She pinned me to the bed. (I could certainly have overpowered her, but why would I want to?) Dragging her large breasts against my chest, she gripped my manhood and engulfed me into her in a single stroke! Then she began to bounce and pump on me like a bronc rider. She was forcing my cock deeper and deeper into her body. I could feel her beginning to vibrate with her impending climax. I thrust powerfully up into her quivering wetness and flicked my thumb across her clit….

She SCREAMED AND CONVULSED as a massive orgasm ripped through her. I felt her wetness spray my chest as she flexed and spasmed uncontrollably with her powerful climax. I took control, rolling her backwards and allowing me to thrust powerfully into her. Katrina continued to shake and spasm as I drove myself deep into her convulsing core. We were both consumed with need; it had been days since we had been together and we needed this as much as we needed oxygen!

I gave Katrina everything she was craving and more! I pumped deep into her again and again, driving my passion filled erection deeper and deeper into her. My thrusts came faster and faster as I watched her large breasts bouncing and flopping on her chest with the force of our coupling. My passion was reaching uncharted heights and I would soon erupt into my beloved Katrina.

And just like THAT, I was pouring myself into her depths. With every thrust I shot another huge gob of my semen deep inside my Katrina. With every thrust I gave her more of myself. With every thrust I spattered her womb with my seed. We were joined in ways far beyond the mere physical joining; our hearts and souls were bound together as one.

We collapsed into a sweaty heap. Finally Katrina said, “Boy, I needed that!”

“I love you, you know.”

“Yes? I know. Do you know that you are a sentimental goose sometimes?” she asked with a smile.

“Yes, but I’m YOUR goose!”

“Yes, you are. You are MY goose and I’m never going to let you go!” she said as she wrapped her arms around me and held on tight.

We kissed and kissed. I kissed her forehead, her cheeks, and her nose. I kissed her chin, her ears, and her neck. I caressed her breasts, then I lifted one to my mouth and began to suckle on her nipple. She moaned, “You’re so bad!” but I was pretty sure that she meant good.

My erection had been partially deflated, but the pleasure of suckling on her breast was quickly reversing that! I sucked on one nipple while I stroked the other side. I began to gently thrust into her dripping wet pussy and she responded in kind. Soon I was pumping long powerful strokes deep into her wet canal. I loved this woman more than anything in the world and I wanted her to know that! I plunged deep into Katrina again and again. Soon she was lurching and flailing against me as she was consumed by another orgasm.

I pumped strong and deep into her over and over. I had just climaxed, so I could last for a while. I held her hands against the bed beside her shoulders. She stared directly into my eyes as her body shook and spasmed with wave after orgasmic wave. Our eyes communicated the love, the passion, the commitment that we shared.

Her huge breasts rocked up and down across her chest as my thrusts accelerated. Before I thought possible, I was pumping furiously into Katrina’s depths. Then I began shooting another load of semen deep into her spasming vagina. Once more I was filling her with my essence and giving her my love.

We rested and napped, tangled together from our love making. Then we decided that we were hungry. Katrina suggested a nearby sports bar. While I didn’t love the atmosphere, the food was fairly good and it was close by.

We showered together, which got us steamed up once again. I suggested that we could order delivery and go back to bed? But Katrina really wanted to go out for a while. I pulled on a pole shirt and khaki pants, Katrina slipped on a thin white, almost transparent, white blouse with a low scooped neck. She paired this with a skirt so short that her butt cheeks were nearly exposed!

It was going to be a HARD time at the restaurant!

When we arrived the hostess smiled and said that she only had a high-top table available. Katrina immediately said that would be fine. We would be sitting on high chairs and she was clearly going to be displaying her naked pussy to anyone who looked closely. Of course her breasts were bouncing and swaying under her nearly transparent blouse. She was definitely letting her wild side run free!

The young man who was our server could not get enough of the view of Katrina’s gorgeous breasts. While he was trying to take our order, his eyes were fixed on her nipples. He found that he had to ask us to repeat our order for a third time before he got it right. Then he returned to our table to refill our water and drinks again and again.

As he was refilling our drinks once again, Katrina dropped her fork on the floor below our table. She batted her eyelashes and asked our server to please retrieve it for her. He promptly complied, kneeling on the floor under the table. I saw her shift slightly and knew that she had opened her legs wider. The young man’s head struck the underside of the table. “FUCK!” he exclaimed. He remained under the table for quite a while longer. I saw Katrina moving a little more. Finally he came back to stand by the table. “It is stuck under the support of the table. I cunt get it out!”

He apparently didn’t recognize his slip of the tongue, but both of us noticed. Katrina gave him a dazzling smile and said thank you. He replied, “It was my pleasure!” And I’m pretty sure that it was!

When we left the restaurant Katrina exclaimed, “I’m so hot that I think that I’ll melt! You’ve GOT to do something NOW!”

Katrina was not a lady to be denied what she wanted, especially when it comes to sex! I opened the back door of the car and she lay down on the seat. I pulled her hips toward me which caused her miniscule skirt to bunch up around her waist. Then I put her legs over my shoulders as I moved down closer to my goal.

Her pussy was extremely wet and fragrant as I lapped my tongue along her inflamed slit. She exclaimed, “YES!” and I quickly repeated this again and again. We were parked at the far end of the parking area, but it was still a vulnerable location. I lapped at her delicious pussy, gathering mouthfuls of her nectar. She was mewing and humping against my face as her arousal soared.

I dampened a finger and pressed it through her anal sphincter, pumping it in and out in time with my oral minstrations. She was squirming and begging, “MORE! MAKE ME CUM!”

I pressed a second finger into her tight anus and she jerked and exclaimed, “YES, YES, YES!!!” as I pumped the two fingers in and out of her ass. Then I inserted a finger from my other hand into her dripping pussy. I began sucking on her clit while I caressed her G-spot and pumped her ass with my other hand. Katrina screamed and disoved into a spasming, jerking mass of orgasmic delight. I continued to suck on her clit while pumping her ass and stroking her G-spot as she continued to convulse under my stimulation.

When I finally stopped and removed my fingers from inside her, Katrina collapsed onto the seat with her eyes closed. It was several minutes before her eyes fluttered open. “That was just what I needed!” She smiled, “What did you DO to my ASS?”

“You liked it, didn’t you?”

Perhaps for the first time when discussing anything sexual, she sounded shy when she answered, “Yes…..”

I helped her stand up and held her close to me. “Let’s go home.” she said with a tired smile. We drove back to my apartment and I held her arm as we walked into the apartment. We went directly to our bedroom and I pulled off her clothes and shoes before helping her into bed. I stripped down, turned out the light, and curled around her body. We were both asleep in minutes.

The next morning we were sitting naked eating coffee and bagels. Katrina brought up the night before. “I didn’t think that I would like anal play, but I may be changing my mind….” She said before pausing.

“You know that I’m up for almost anything that you want to try.” I said, trying to be supportive as she worked through this.

“I really got off last night! Who knew?”

I asked, “So, what is in that surprise package?”

She responded excitedly, “OH, YES! Where is it?”

I retrieved the box and she tore into it like a child at a birthday party. She pulled out a funny looking purple dildo! She handed me an instruction sheet. “What’s this?” I asked.

“It’s a remote control vibrator, and I’m giving you the control! I want you to drive me crazy with lust and make me CUM in public!”

Now THAT was Katrina’s wild side on steroids! I looked over the instructions and downloaded the app onto my phone. We inserted the batteries and input the code, and it was ready to go. I ran the controls up part way and the dildo vibrated loudly on the table. I looked at the packaging and saw that the unit claimed to have three motors: one on the rabbit extension to stimulate her clitoris, one for her vagina, and a motor in a bulge intended to stimulate her G-spot.

“Let’s go to the zoo!” she exclaimed. “I haven’t ever visited the National Zoo!”

I put on shorts and a golf shirt; Katrina put on a short jeans skirt that buttons up the front. She left the bottom three buttons open. Then she pulled on a white peasant type crop top with elastic that cradled the thin material under her large breasts and had a deep scooped bodice. Several inches of her cleavage was exposed and the thin fabric molded to the contours of her breasts. This displayed several inches of firm, flat stomach between the waist of her skirt and the bottom of her breasts.

I was already HARD!

Then she spread her legs and slipped the dildo inside her. She wiggled it and adjusted until she was satisfied with how it fit. Then she asked me to test the controls. I ran the master control up to about 30% and she doubled over with the intense stimulation. “MY GOD! HOW HIGH DI YOU GO??”

“Maybe 25 or 30%.” I said.

“So it can get three or four times that strong?”

“It would appear so,” I said noncommittally.

“OH, MY!” was all she said to that.

As we were seated in the car, I set the vaginal control to about 5%. As we drove, Katrina was squirming in her seat and breathing just a little heavily.

“Are you OK?” I asked, knowing the cause of her restlessness.

“That thing is shaking my whole body!”

“When we get to the zoo, we can really see what it can do!” I said with a lecherous laugh.

As we walked around the zoo, I would occasionally bump up the power and Katrina would grip my arm for support. After that I would reduce the intensity, but I would return it to a slightly higher level than before. We sat down for a snack and I pushed up the clit and g-spot vibrations. Katrina collapsed against the table and I heard liquid splashing onto the concrete. After a few moments I reduced the intensity and she pushed herself into a sitting position. “That’s ONE!” She said with a smile.

Obviously she was game for more! And she had squirted with that climax!

As we finished our snack I was playing with the controller. There were several preprogrammed items that showed a pattern of up and down operation. I chose one that didn’t seem too intense and started it running as we began to walk. Almost immediately, Katrina was gripping my arm and gasping. “What did you DO?” she asked.

“I discovered that it has some preprogrammed patterns, I picked one labeled in the gentle range.”

“GENTLE??? I can’t imagine ‘intense’!” She said as she gripped my arm again and nearly doubled over. “If this keeps up I’m going to cum again!”

“Isn’t that what you wanted??”

She gripped my arm even more firmly and did complete double over as another onslaught of vibrations shook her. She pointed to a cluster of shrubs and said, “Over there!”

She stepped behind the plants and flipped her skirt over her back, exposing her naked buttocks and the purple vibrator sticking out of her pussy. “FUCK ME! FUCK ME IN THE ASS! NOW!!!”

I had not expected to be involved in any form of sexual intercourse in broad daylight at the National Zoo. But there was no doubt about what Katrina wanted. I was not wearing any underwear, so I unzipped my shorts and pressed my hard erection against her tight little rosebud. Then I pressed forward slightly. Another powerful set of vibrations shook her and she hissed, “NOW!!!”

I pushed the head of my cock past her sphincter and began to slide into her vibrating anus. She pushed herself back as I pressed forward and I was soon buried in her tight ass. The vibrations were shaking my cock like crazy as I began to pump into her ass with more fervor. An even more powerful set of vibrations shook us and I was pumping her ass full of my engorged cock.

As I pounded my cock harder into her ass, Katrina collapsed in a paroxym of orgasmic contractions. I held onto her hips firmly as I pounded into her backdoor furiously. Soon I was shooting her ass full of my cum. I sprayed my semen deep into her spasming ass as the vibrator shook powerfully. I came and came and came as I pumped more and more cum into her anus. When I was drained, I pulled back and tucked my cock away. I flipped down her skirt and turned off the vibrator.

I helped Katrina to stand and took her into my arms. I held her and kissed her. I asked whether she was OK, and she nodded. I looked around and saw a sign pointing to restrooms. I led Katrina to the bathroom and allowed her to go get cleaned up. I did the same, but it took me a very short time.

When Katrina came out she was carrying the vibrator in her hand. She seemed to be walking a little unsteadily. I took her arm and we headed home. As we drove she began to recover more. “That was crazy!” she said. “I came and came and came! That vibrator was shaking my pussy and clit and G-spot so hard, and then I had your cock pumping my ass and I kept cumming and CUMMING AND CUUUUUUMMMMMING!!!

“I couldn’t do that often, but it WAS amazing! And you have introduced me to a whole new aspect of sex! You are the best partner I could ever imagine! No matter how wild or crazy we may be, I feel safe with you! Thank you!!!”

Then she continued, “You know what a little public exposure can do to me, right?”

“Yes!” I said not knowing where she was going with the conversation.

“No matter how wild I may be, I know that you will keep me safe. Would you reign me in if I was going TOO far?”

“I would not let you do something that seemed patently dangerous, or that we would be likely to be arrested for. Is that what you are asking?”

“I guess. It was so wild when you made me cum so hard that I squirted right there with people all around! I love you so very much!”

“Everything that we do, especially everything of a sexual nature, is an expression of our love for each other. Even when you were begging me to ‘fuck me in my ass’, we were expressing our love and trust of each other. You know that I never say the word ‘fuck’ in regard to any of our activities.” Katrina nodded. “I make a distinction. Fucking is what happens when two people meet in a bar and have meaningless sex. That’s NOT what we do. Every sexual interaction between us is in some way an expression of our love for each other. We make love, we never simply fuck. I know that in the heat of the moment, ‘fuck’ is a convenient shorthand, but that’s not what we do.”

“Even when you were pounding your prick deep in my ass and filling me with your cum?”

“Yes, even then. Maybe especially then. That was a time of extreme vulnerability. We were expressing our love with unbridled passion. I love you. I love your wild side. I love your hot sexy body and your hot sexy mind! I loved it when you attacked me last night and practically tried to rape me! I love you and love you and love you! I want to love you forever, I want to love you for the rest of our lives!”

Katrina had tears in her eyes. “Are you saying that you want to marry me?”

While I wasn’t really thinking about that when I was talking, it was definitely true. “I guess I should have chosen a more romantic time, a more romantic setting, perhaps I would have rehearsed a more eloquent speech, but YES, I WANT TO MARRY YOU IF YOU WILL HAVE ME! Katrina, will you marry me? Will you be my wife and bear my children? Will you make me the happiest man in the world?”

“Yes. YES! and YES!!! I WILL marry you! I WILL have your children and we be a beautiful family! I WILL work to make you the happiest man around! And I think that I should start that as soon as we get home!” She said as she caressed my cock through my shorts.

Being completely caught up in the moment, I asked, “Do you want to go look for a ring?”

“Let’s do a little research on jewelers and prices. But I would love to wear your ring!” She continued, “I think that we both have been committed to our relationship for a long time, and making it a public commitment is entirely natural. But, thank you. Thinking and believing that is one thing, saying it out loud and verbally making the statement is somehow stronger. I love you, you know?”

“Yes, I know. And I love you!”

When we reached our apartment, we stripped down and climbed into the shower together. We washed each other thoroughly. We touched and caressed and fondled until we were ready to burst into flames. We wrapped each other in fluffy towels, then we made our way to the bed.

Katrina mounted me. She sighed as she sank down onto my manhood. She rocked on me, causing me to move inside her. She lifted herself and pumped up and down on me. I was in heaven. Then she pulled me over on top of her. I thrust into her with long deep strokes. I filled her completely and withdrew until only the tip of my erection remained inside her. Then I slid through her wet tunnel to fill her again. Soon she was humping her hips against me with her legs raised to beside my hips. I was able to slide even deeper into her without increasing my force or speed.

Katrina rolled us over again so that she was on top. She leaned over me, dangling her luscious breasts in my face and smiling a lecherous smile. She knew my weakness! I took a nipple into my mouth and began to caress the other one. She was intentionally gripping my cock with her internal muscles, massaging and milking me engorged member like never before. She rose and lowered herself on my distended erection causing sublime sensations.

I rolled her nipples in my mouth and fingers. Her nipples seemed to grow and grow. She had her eyes locked on mine, her passion, her need, her love clearly readable. She was moaning as she intentionally gripped my throbbing cock again and again. The focus and added contact was having its effects on both of us. Then her hips were pumping and flailing wildly as her first orgasm ravished her body.

I rolled her backwards to thrust into her with overwhelming passion. She jerk and spasmed as her orgasms marched through her body again and again. I pumped myself deep into her as I felt my own impending climax. Faster and faster I drove my cock into her spasming depths. I exploded inside of my beloved Katrina as I pumped my essence into her core. More and more of my semen shot deep into her. I gave her everything I had, everything I was. Until I was spent and collapsed onto her breasts.

We held each other for a long time. We knew that we had just consummated our promises to each other. Our bonds were stronger and deeper. We were tangled together, but we slept happily.

The next morning we ate breakfast naked in the kitchen before returning to the bedroom to resume where we had left off. We made love sweet and gentle, we made love passionately and vigorously, then we made love again. We finally got dressed and had a bite before Katrina had to head back to Baltimore.

The next week I spent a little time investigating jewelers and it seemed that the selection and prices in Baltimore were better than in DC. I had actually been thinking about an engagement ring for quite a while and had been saving money for the purchase. The next weekend I visited Katrina in Baltimore.

Friday night we recommitted ourselves to each other, joining our bodies, hearts, and spirits. Saturday was shopping day! I had spoken with three different jewelers about what I had in mind and what my budget would be. All had assured me that they had several beautiful stones that would fit my criteria. I asked them to have those stones ready, but they were to omit any price information. As long as they were within my price range, the one Katrina liked best would be fine. Each assured me that they had handled similar requests many times before.

Katrina and I went to all three jewelers and looked at dozens of stones and settings. She was a little irritated that there was no discussion of prices, but she honored my wishes. After seeing all of the stones, we returned to the second jeweler to make our final decision. We settled on a 1.66 CT brilliant cut VVS white diamond in a gold solitaire setting. A plain gold wedding band would look perfect with it.

The jeweler took Katrina’s hand and measured her ring size. I gave him my phone number and he said that he would contact me when it was ready. Katrina was extremely excited about all of this, but she insisted that she should have known about the prices.

I told her that I had been saving for quite a while in preparation for buying her a ring, so they had only shown us items within that budget. I furthermore said that this was my gift to her, and I didn’t want price to be a factor in her decision. I wanted her to choose a ring that she really liked!

Katrina conceded that was a good arrangement, but she still wanted to know how much it cost. Once again I said that the price was not an issue, her happiness was the key. Then I relented to say, “It was more than you would have let me spend. But I wanted the ring to be as special as you are!”

We discussed whether we should tell anyone, but thought that we would wait until the ring was ready. However, when we returned to our parents’ house, her mother asked Katrina, “What are you so excited about? You’ve been practically walking on air all week! What’s going on?”

Katrina looked at me and I nodded. “Matt has asked me to marry him, and I have said ‘Yes’. We were out shopping for an engagement ring!”

Her mother wrapped her in her arms and said, “Congratulations! I had been wondering when that would happen! You know how much we love you both!” Dad smiled and nodded. Her mother continued, “This calls for a celebration! I’ll make reservations!”

Dad said, “Maybe they would like to celebrate quietly, at home, in the privacy of Katrina’s apartment?”

Katrina actually blushed a little at that. I said, “I think that we can find time for BOTH!” Katrina’s blushed increased, but both parents laughed.

We actually spent the remainder of the afternoon with our parents. I had not spent much time with them since I was stationed at the Pentagon (I had been devoting all of my free time to Katrina!) We had a lovely time together chatting and catching up. We even found time for one game of Catan, a board game we all enjoyed.

Katrina dressed for dinner a bit more conservatively than when it was just the two of us. But I noticed that she didn’t put on either a bra or panties, just to keep my attention from waning.

I had not met many of her friends or co-workers and asked her if she would like to have a dinner with them to announce our engagement. She said that she wasn’t that close to many of her old friends or co-workers.

After dinner we retired to Katrina’s apartment where we left a trail of clothes from the door to her bedroom. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more. I absolutely love the feel of her soft skin against mine. We pressed our bodies together, she slid her large breasts over my chest. We were allowing our passion to build and build.

Then she rolled onto her back and pulled me to her. I started to kiss my way down, but she pulled me back to her lips. We kissed, then she pumped her hips against me. I slipped my rigid erection into her welcoming channel in one long stroke. She lifted her hips and wrapped her legs around my waist. We made love unhurriedly. We savored each stroke, relishing the pleasure as I moved through her tunnel. She was gripping my shoulders as she pumped her body against mine. She wanted more, she needed more.

I pumped a little faster. I thrust a little deeper. Her fingers were digging into my shoulders as her body was wound tighter and tighter. Her eyes said that she was desperate for release. I pumped into her a little faster, a little harder, a little bit deeper. And then…

Katrina’s hips were flailing and lurching. Her body moved against me in uncontrollable spasms. She uttered unintelligible sounds as she was consumed with her orgasms. I thrust into her again and again. We had been building to this moment and I was ready to join her. A few more thrusts and I jerking and filling her with my essence. I was pouring myself into her. I was filling her with my love!

We relaxed. Her legs splayed wide, wrapped around me. We savored the joy of our joining. We drifted in the bliss of our coupling. We were one, joined in every sense.

We slept. Sometime around 0 dark 30 I was awakened to the delicious sensations of Katrina slurping on my member. As soon as I was clearly awake she climbed up my body and impaled herself onto my rigid manhood. She rode me vigorously. This was not going to be a slow build-up. She was hungry for my cock and she was taking her pleasure.

Katrina ground her clitoris against my pubic bone, taking me into her as deeply as possible. She rocked on me, rubbing my engorged cock against her G-spot as she moved. I took her breasts into my hands and caressed them as she moved against me. I pinched and twisted her nipples as her movements were becoming more frantic. And her hips jerked and pumped against me uncontrollably as she began her first orgasm.

I tipped her backwards, keeping my cock embedded inside her, and began to thrust powerfully into her spasming vagina. She cried, “AAAAAGGGHH!” as another wave of orgasmic delight washed through her. I pumped into her again and again and again, my need soaring higher and higher. I filled her tunnel completely with my engorged manhood. I was racing towards the precipice, my impending climax quickly approaching.

I began to fill Katrina’s spasming body with my essence. I sprayed my semen into her deepest recesses, coating her cervix and filling her vagina with my seed. She continued to spasm with ongoing orgasms as I pumped more of myself deep inside her. Then we settled and slept askew in her bed.

The next morning we straightened out the covers on the bed and took a shower together. Katrina had great fun washing me and stroking my rigid cock. I then had a wonderful time washing her thoroughly, then caressing her clitoris until she climaxed in my arms. We had a naked breakfast and returned to the bedroom to resume the consummation of our engagement.

After another shower I reluctantly kissed Katrina and headed back to my lonely apartment. A couple weeks later I picked up her ring and we celebrated again. The ring was spectacular, being an exceptionally high quality stone it flashed and shown brilliantly. It drew the attention of anyone who might be speaking with Katrina. We had another celebratory dinner with the parents.

When I was talking with Katrina the following week, she was somewhat distressed. Her ring had quickly became a center of interest, and her boss had made some blatantly sexist comments that ran along the line of ‘I assume that you will not be here much longer ‘ and ‘are you planning to start a family now?’ Etc. Her boss also inquired about her fiance, who I was, what I did, etc.

“Your job performance should speak louder than any of that!” I said heatedly. After I thought for a moment I suggested that she should have an informal conversation with the HR department. Not a formal complaint but just enough for a note to be added to her personnel file. She liked that idea.

The weeks went by with us spending nearly every weekend together, at least on Saturday night. Most weekends were at my apartment in DC. We decided that establishing friendships with my acquaintances and coworkers would make sense, certainly more than her friends in Baltimore.

I arranged for a dinner with several people from work. Everyone was blown away by Katrina, she was so beautiful, charming, and poised. Of course her diamond flashed and sparkled. Everyone was impressed. The next week several of the guys teased me, asking where I had kept that beauty.

As the months rolled past our commitment to each other continued to grow, and our passion for each other remained strong. We were establishing a large circle of friends. Her work was stable. I was building more and more credibility among my peers and superior officers. Months turned into years, I had finished my Masters in Internet Business and Katrina had finished her Masters in International Cyber Security. She had left the bank in Baltimore and taken a position with an international bank that had a large office in DC. We had moved to a larger apartment that was more convenient for each of our work.

My work had resulted in improved efficiency in logistics and supply. It is said that an army travels on its stomach. In reality adequate supply lines is a key factor in any military operation. The streamlined supply systems had already proven beneficial in several deployments.

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I have been in the Army for a little over 15 years and I have been told that I am up for a promotion. Katrina teased and said that to her I would always be her Major Johnson. We still make love every single night; our passion for one another is as strong as ever.

I have been advised that my promotion was coming through and I was being considered to head up the Logistics and Supply Command for NATO. This would be a posting in Brussels! And Katrina’s bank is based in Brussels! She would be transferring there.

The time was right. We finally announce our wedding date. We wanted it to be a modest size event, but as the guest list developed we had our families, we had made many good friends in DC, she had several business acquaintances that needed to be included, and I had peers and superior officers at the Pentagon who would need to be included. It was turning into a major event.

We discussed our attire for big event. Katrina was adamant that I wear my full dress uniform with all of the military accouterments. I wanted her to wear a sexy wedding dress that was just short of slutty to make every man present jealous of what I would enjoy for the rest of my life. In the end, we both got what we wanted.

My promotion came through and was official before the wedding. I wore my new silver Oak Leaves for our wedding. Our wedding night was wonderful! It should be, we had practiced for it long enough!

The End

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