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Missing My Marine - Crygasm Story Part 4

Missing My Marine - Crygasm Story Part 4 He didn’t say anything. The silence was deafening. He just stood there in front of me as if I knew what was expected of me. Shyly I reached out with my hands and started to unbuckle his thick leather belt. I leaned forward and grabbed the metal zipper of his jeans between my teeth and used every muscle in my neck to help me draw it down as the scent of leather and my trembling hands started to become obvious to me.

My Marine doesn’t like to be kept waiting and I guess I was moving too slowly. He reached down and clutched my head with his strong muscular hands. With one hand he took hold of my head, not by pulling my hair… it was more like he was palming a basketball. My head moved wherever he hinted it should go, I was not resisting and I’m not sure it would have helped even if I tried! His other hand pushed my fingers away, and as he gripped his cock, he brought both of his hands together with my face right in the middle! I was nervous and excited and I felt this huge mix of emotions coursing through my body all at once.

I heard myself gagging on his cock before I felt it in my throat. It was like an out of body experience and I was almost numb to the discomfort of the hard wood floor against my knees and the pressure of his strong hands feeding his nine inch dick into my mouth. I never deep-throated anyone before, it always seemed like something I should learn to do but as it turns out I didn’t need any lessons… I just needed someone to help me open up and take it!

He was groaning and standing over me as his shadow covered me kneeling between his legs. I didn’t dare look up at him, somehow I could sense that just wasn’t something I was allowed to do. This wasn’t about me, this was about him and I was just a sexual tool there to be used for his own purposes. He started to lean forward against my mouth, pushing his hips all the way down toward me as my body started to buckle… my petite shoulders were no match for the force of his muscular body and gravity pushing down on me all at once. I crumpled to the floor, and on the way down, my apron slid off to the side of me exposing my tits to his touch.

Missing My Marine - Crygasm Story Part 3

Missing My Marine - Crygasm Story Part 3 First I felt a cool draft from the open window in the kitchen against my ass cheeks and then all of a sudden *THWACK* IT STUNG as his hand came clapping down against my ass! WOW! He never spanked me on the butt before ever - and I turned around, shocked by the hard spank he gave me.

“If yer gonna dress like a whore, I’m going to have to treat you like one” he said. I looked down at his shoes out of instinct and meekly said ‘I’m sorry I didn’t mean to…” but he interrupted me “I didn’t ask you for an excuse Lucy. When I want to hear what’s on your mind I’ll ask…otherwise you’ll be doing a lot more listening and no speaking. Is that understood?” I quickly said “Yes” and raised my eyes up to meet his.

He was staring at me with this sharp glare. I’d never seen that look on his face before, it was like he was looking at me and searching for a weakness. He knew I was his and even if I wanted to, there was no way my eyes could hide that fact. “Drop down on your knees Lucy” he said. I looked over at the open apartment door and for a moment I hesitated because anyone in the hall could look right into my place and see us right in the middle of their view!

“I won’t tell you to do something twice Lucy… stop thinking and start doing” he said. His voice was low and gravely, his breath was almost louder than his words and it was as if he was weaving some kind of spell over me. My knees started bending and I was down on the hard wood floor in front of him kneeling almost before I even knew what I was doing.

Missing My Marine - Crygasm Story Part 2

Missing My Marine - Crygasm Story Part 2 I told him to come over to my place for dinner and I promised I’d cook him up a homemade meal. I’ve always been a great cook, I watch all the cooking shows on television and I know he’ll be eating MREs for while. So, I started making my signature dish… candied yams and a delicious casserole. The kitchen in my apartment gets really hot when the oven is on all day and I was wearing my white apron with nothing on underneath when I started noticing my pussy was already getting SOAKING WET! I guess it was just the thought of knowing my Marine was gonna come marching into my place soon and all the emotion of knowing this would be our last night together for a while.

My heart wanted everything to be perfect for him, but my pussy was already starting to go into overdrive. I guess to be honest I needed to be fucked hard… not just some soft romantic ‘making love,’ I needed him to really get rough with me and bang the stress right out of me with his cock!

He showed up right on time (Marines are never ever late), and he brought me a big bunch of red roses. I was thinking to myself ‘those flowers are sooo sweet but don’t start getting too mushy – I need a hardcore fucking!’ The food smelled great and he said something about being hungry but I was totally lost in his cold blue eyes. I could tell he was sad about being called away, but he wasn’t nervous… he wasn’t scared… my Marine is a real man and he is so fucking strong inside… way stronger than I’ll ever be.

I turned around to walk him toward the kitchen and I totally forgot all I had on was my apron. I didn’t mean to be wearing nothing but an apron, at least not consciously, but I guess deep down I really was hoping to get fucked and my mind went on autopilot. As a bit of advice for any guys reading this… if your gal is wearing nothing but an apron when you show up at her place for dinner… she is BEGGING YOU to fuck the hell out of her! lol
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