Dirty Duty

The guy I'm dating was stuck pulling staff duty this past weekend and I was bummed.  I had made plans with a friend and when I got home, I texted my guy.  He said nothing was really happening and he wished we were hanging out instead.  I told him I was tired and that I'd text him in the morning.  He said ok and I told him good night.  But instead of going to bed, I slipped on a sexy red bra and skipped the panties.  I threw on a blouse and skirt and left my house.

I drove to his base and then to his work.  As I drove up, I saw him sitting in a chair, looking sad and tired.  I got out of the car and when he saw me, he smiled.  I ran to him and gave him a big hug.  He kissed the top of my head and grabbed my hand.  "What are you doing here, babe?" he said to me.  "I wanted to surprise you," I replied.  I grabbed his hand and pushed it under my skirt.  His fingers were covered in my wetness and he gently rubbed my clit.  "Isn't there somewhere we can go for a quickie?" I asked him.  He didn't even answer.  He just grabbed my hand and led me to a small room.

He sat in a chair and I straddled him.  We kissed for a few minutes, but I knew we didn't have long, I started to pull open his pants.  He pulled off my blouse and grabbed at my tits.  I quickly got on my knees and started sucking on his cock.  He moaned softly as I licked up and down his shaft and down to his balls.  I took his already hard cock into my mouth and began sucking.  I wrapped my lips tightly around his shaft and deep throated him a few times.  I tongue flicked his pee hole while looking up into his blue eyes.  He ran his fingers thru my hair and pushed me back down on his cock.  "I wanna face fuck you!" he said.  I just smiled and nodded.  He pushed my head down onto his cock and thrusted a bit and I gagged.  He kept face fucking me and I happily let him use my mouth  He slowed down his pace and I licked up his shaft again and stood up.

I grabbed a condom from my purse.  "I want to ride you," I told him.  "Hell yeah!" he said to me.  I ripped open the condom wrapper and gave his cock a few sucks before rolling the condom on his hard cock.  I lifted up my skirt and lowered myself onto him.  His hands immediately went to my ass and he pushed me up and down on his cock. I grabbed his face and kissed him. I planted my feet on the ground and bounced harder onto him.  He was moaning louder as I rode faster.  He grabbed onto my tits and licked my nipples.  I started moaning.  I felt my pussy dripping and I bounced harder, up and down, on his cock.   He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck with a passion. 

His moans got louder and I knew he was close to cumming.  He grabbed onto my ass again and guided me up and down.   I felt him squeeze tightly to my ass and I whispered "cum for me" in his ear.  His eyes rolled back and I kept riding him.  I felt his body tighten.  "Fuck babe, I'm cummng," he moaned.  He grunted and  I felt his body shaking.  I slowed down my riding and drained every last drop of cum out of him.  He loosened his grip on my ass and fell back into the chair.   "Babe, do you have any idea how much trouble you could get me into?"  I just gave him a naughty smile.

We quickly cleaned up and he walked me back to my car.  "I wish you could stay with me all night," he said to me.  I gave him a big hug and we kissed again.  I reached down and gave him cock a few strokes thru his uniform.  He called me a "bad girl" and slapped my ass.  One of the guys he was working with saw us and he told my guy to go take an hour break.  We got into my car and before I could even put the key in the ignition, his fingers were in my pussy. "Let's go back to my place," I told him.  "I want to get that uniform off you and make you cum again!"

It's Not Goodbye, It's See You Later...

If you have friends or loved ones in the military, you know that they hate "goodbyes".  I learned this years ago.  Whenever another one of my friends gets deployed, I always say "See You Later".  Some people think this is silly, but for the service member, it's a big deal.  It's the equivalent of telling a performer "Good Luck".  You'd never say that.  They'd rather be told "Break A Leg". 

The reason I bring this up is that I had dinner with Matt a few nights ago.  I was pretty sure I knew what he wanted to talk about, but I tried to stay positive.  We sat down and ordered and there was a few seconds of silence.  He looked at me and reached for my hand.  "I am getting deployed in October, with Travis," he said to me.  I couldn't hide my disappointment.  Matt had told me it was a possibility, but he just got back last December, so I was kinda hoping he wouldn't have to go back again until next year.

Matt told me that he's going back to Afghanistan.  He tried to make me feel better by saying that it's a lot "safer" out there now than when he was there last year.  I know it's still quite dangerous there because of my other friends who are deployed at the moment.  His deployment is set to be for 7 months, but he was told to be prepared for up to a 9 month tour.  I felt sad and scared for him.  I always go through these emotions.  I know that this is the life of a service member and I should just be used to it already since I have military friends.  But honestly, it never gets any easier and I don't worry any less.

Matt is going home to Wisconsin for 2 weeks in September.  He asked me if I wanted to go with him.  I was a little shocked that he'd ask me.  I told him it would probably be impossible for me to get off of work and that I didn't currently have the extra funds to buy a plane ticket.  He told me to ask my boss anyway for the time off and that if I wanted to go, he'd cover my plane ticket.  Matt told me how I was one of his best friends, even without all the sex stuff.  We talked about the last 3+ years of our friendship and it is crazy to think we've known each other for so long.  It was a very sincere moment between us.

I asked my boss about taking time off and he said he'd rather I not go on vacation because we have some very important things coming up the next couple of months.  But my boss said that because of the situation with Matt getting deployed, he would be willing to give me 10 days off.  I still haven't decided yet if I want to go on this trip.  It would be nice to have 10 days to spend with Matt, considering I won't see him for at least 7 months.  But I also don't want to complicate things between us.  We have a good thing going as fwb and I'd hate to ruin that.  I don't know.  I told Matt I'd let him know my decision by the weekend.  Either way, I can't help but think about how much I will miss him.  But it's never goodbye between us.  I know I'll see him again.  And we still have 2 months to have lots of sex and make memories to carry him through his deployment.  :)

Josh's Birthday and Some Sad News

Josh's 23rd birthday is this weekend.  I had assumed he was going out with his Marines for a drunken filled night because well, that's what most young, single guys do on their birthday right?  Well Josh called today and asked me if I'd spend his birthday with him. He said he just wanted to stay in, cuddle, and watch a movie.  I told him I would take him to dinner and we could rent a hotel room in Waikiki. He said no.  He asked if it was ok to just spend the night at my house.  I told him it was fine.

I can't go into the details of what I have planned because Josh reads this blog.  But I promise that it will be something extra special for his birthday.  And I will blog about it, I promise!

And for some sad news :(    A few perceptive readers asked me why Travis wasn't at the gang bang, since I have had threesomes with Matt and Travis in the past.  Matt had told me that Travis went home on leave (or vacation for us non-military folks) and I didn't really ask any questions.  Matt later told me that Travis is being deployed in October for 7 months.  I don't know Travis that well and we don't hang out, but it still makes me worried anytime someone I know will be deployed.  Matt also told me that there is a chance he will get sent on this deployment too.  That made me really sad.  Not only would I be missing him as a fwb, but also as a really good friend.  But that's the life of a Marine (or any service member).  And as a friend of military guys, I know that deployments are a fact of life.  It just never gets any easier though.

Oh and thank you to all the kind readers who checked in on me since I've been sick!  You are all too kind.  I am feeling a lot better.  I slept a lot and took my medicines.  I am planning on going back to work tomorrow.  I hope you all are having a better week than me!  I am off to bed.  Good night!