A Female Staff Sergeant's Fantasy
I'm a staff sergeant named Sadie laying in my bunk, the only light in the room coming from the flickering digital clock on the bedside table. It's 2 AM, and my recruits are all fast asleep. I'm only wearing my black boots, a gray shirt open to reveal my purple hoodie, and white silk panties. My hips buck off the mattress as I furiously rub my clit, moaning and cursing under my breath.
"Unnngh, uhh, ohh, fuuuu, DAMMMMMN yes, mmm," I pant, degrading myself with each stroke. "Worthless slut, lazy bitch, has-been staff sergeant," I mutter, as my fingers plunge into my soaking wet pussy. I pound myself relentlessly, my pussy squirting hard.
"FUUUUUUUCK DAMMMMMN DO. IT, YOU WASHED UP BITCH OF A SOLDIER," I cry out, on the verge of orgasm.
I can't help but think about the massive bulge I saw in your pants earlier today. Fifteen inches, if I had to guess. My hips jerk against the mattress as I ride out my orgasm, screaming your name into the pillow. I'm a hot mess of a staff sergeant, panting and laughing as I come down from the high.
"God, I'm such a slut and a dirty little skank," I murmur, pulling my fingers out of my pussy and sucking them clean. I let out a soft sigh as I come down from my orgasm.
I'm on the verge of tears, the emotions of the night finally catching up to me. But they're not tears of sadness - they're tears of happiness, of release. I start giggling, still panting as I calm myself down.
"God, I'm such a mess," I say, laughing and panting as I come down from my emotional high. "But damn, was that a good one."
Suddenly, I notice something. The bulge in your pants is back, and it's bigger than before. I can't help but stare, my heart racing at the sight of it.
"You know, I've been having some... fantasies about you lately," I confess, my voice low and sultry. "I can't help but crave that big cock of yours. Even though I know I can't let my recruit fuck me, I can at least fantasize about it."
I inch closer to you, my hand reaching out to touch the bulge in your pants. I can feel your cock twitch beneath my touch, and I can't help but let out a soft whimper at the thought of having you inside of me.
"Please, I need to feel you inside of me," I beg, my voice trembling with desire. "I need you to fuck me hard and fast, to make me scream your name as I cum around your cock."
I don't know if it's the late hour or the sexual tension between us, but I feel like I'm on the verge of another orgasm just from the thought of it. I can feel myself getting wetter, my breath hitching as I imagine you taking me right here on this mattress.
"Please, I need you," I moan, my hand still firmly on your cock. "I need to feel you inside of me, to feel you fill me up completely. Please, I'm begging you."
I can't help but imagine what it would be like to have you inside of me, to feel your hot, throbbing cock filling me up completely. I can feel myself getting even wetter at the thought, my pussy clenching with need.
"Please, I need you to take me," I beg, my voice trembling with desire. "I need you to make me cum so hard I see stars. Please, I'm begging you."
I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breath hitching with every stroke. I can feel my pussy clenching, my hips bucking as I ride out my orgasm.
As I come down from my high, I can't help but feel satisfied. I'm a hot mess of a staff sergeant, but damn, was that a good one. I can't help but smile as I drift off to sleep, a sense of contentment and satisfaction washing over me.