Tucker laughed. "No... I don't think so Kelly." he replied. "You have more - eh - punishment coming." he added. "Another drink?" he suggested, raising his eyebrows.
She handed him her glass. "Y-yes sir." After a second double-shot of his best whiskey she was feeling more than tipsy, and was glad for the liquor's numbing effect. She sat next to him on the sofa, her eyes down as she pondered what might be next. "Um... Commander?" she began, "W-what is my next p-punishment?" she asked him.
Trip thought about it for a few moments, his eye catching the table across the room. "First I think you should remove your uniform." he told her. He leered as the girl stood up, pulling her shirt up over her head before tugging her trousers down to her ankles so she could step out of them. She stood in front of him in her bra and panties, cringing when his hands reached out to explore her body. His fingers slipped behind her, unfastening her brassiere before pushing it out of his way. He leaned forward and took a dark nipple in his mouth, sucking hard before giving the sensitive flesh a gentle bite. His hands roamed down over her bottom again, kneading the fleshy curves while he sucked the other nipple. He grasped her hips, turning her body around before pushing gently between her shoulder blades until her hands rested on the table. Her backside jutted out at him, her cheeks clenching to hide her private parts from his gaze. He chuckled, using his hands to spread her buttocks. "You've never been fucked in the ass, have you Janet?" he asked, just looking at the little brown wrinkle.
"N-No sir." she replied, still trying to clench her buttocks together.
"Relax your cheeks crewman." came his order.
SMACK
came his response when she didn't comply. He knelt behind her and used his thumbs to splay her anus open. He worked up a glob of spittle and launched it, hitting his target dead center and pushing his middle finger into her tight behind. She squealed and stood up; but he pushed her back down and shoved the finger to the hilt in her trembling, clenching asshole.
Without warning he yanked the finger from her backside and stood up, pulling her along by her arm to push her body over the table. Then he sat behind her on one of the dining chairs and resumed his manipulation of her privates. One finger slipped easily into her cunt, then he added a second as he began working his tongue at her niggardly little butthole. She squealed and squirmed; but he knew this particular act would eventually get to her. He'd not met a woman who didn't enjoy having her asshole licked and sucked. He added a third digit to her pussy and curled his tongue to worm it inside her ass.
"ohhhhhhhhhgod..." she moaned softly, her body beginning to respond to the Commander's ministrations of her most private parts. His fingers weren't particularly nice, gouging around in her vagina like that; but his tongue... oh his tongue felt so good
back there
. Her hips writhed of their own accord, pushing back toward him as his wet oral digit wormed its nasty way a half inch
up her ass
.
Trip pulled back briefly, yawning her cheeks wide so he could get a good look at her asshole. "Feels good, eh crewman?" he taunted her, flicking his tongue at her little wrinkled hole. He pushed a fourth finger - from his other hand this time - into her wet cunt, coating it with her juices before pushing it an inch into her ass. She squealed, her buttocks shuddering at the lewd intrusion. More pressure and the finger was buried inside her rubbery little rectum. His cock was getting anxious, rising to a state of readiness as he worked her holes with his fingers. He pulled his digits from her openings and stood up, walking around the table to present his penis to her. "Suck it nice girl, get him hard and wet." he told her, easing his meat into her mouth a few inches. He felt her tongue lapping at his cockhead, her lips gripping the shaft as she suckled. "That's it Janet... very nice.." he told her.
"Mmmphhhhgglphh" she grunted as the Commander's penis again filled her mouth. His manipulation of her nether regions lit a fire of lust in her loins, and she wanted to go beyond this point. Just how far beyond she wasn't sure; but for now her mouth busied itself on his cock. Quite abruptly he pulled his organ from her face, stroking her back as he walked around the table. She felt his bulbous cockhead against her vaginal opening and braced for what she knew was coming. "oooOOHHHHHHHMMMM.." she grunted as Tucker's cock pushed aside the folds of her pussy to thrust into her belly. His cock wasn't the biggest she'd had in there; but it had been several weeks since that black hunk from the armory had fucked her. "nnNNGG... nnNNNGG... nnNNNAHHH.." she moaned, her hips writhing to receive his strokes. He called this punishment; but she needed this passion as much as the next woman.
Trip looked down, carefully aiming his dick for the initial penetration of her wet cunt. In a single long stroke he pushed aside her vaginal folds and burrowed into the heated cauldron of the black girl's pussy. Her body moved in a way that told him she loved being fucked like this, and he obliged. He pounded into her cunt, his balls bouncing off of her clit with every stroke bringing little grunts from the crewman. His gaze found the rounded cheeks of her booty, the little wet wrinkle of her anus peeking out between them. He snuck a hand down there and gently worked the pucker with his thumb while fucking her. His light pressure was rewarded as her sphincter relaxed, letting his thickest digit stretch open her bottomhole. She squealed; but did not resist as he slowly worked his thumb all the way into her asshole. He wriggled the digit in her tender orifice, feeling it press against his cock through the thin membrane. He felt her body convulse in the first sign of an orgasm, and hammered his dick into her cunt to get her there before the next phase of her punishment.
Kelly needed this. She needed a nice hard fuck to push her over the top. She needed the satisfaction that came with a nice climax. "ohhGODDDD... OHHHHGODDDD... FUCKMEEEEEE... CUMMMMMINGG." she howled, her hips bouncing up off the table as Tucker's cock fucked into her wet pussy. His thumb in her butt actually felt good now, stretching and reaming the tight opening to her backside. Her loins burned with the fires of passion, her vaginal muscles clenching at the plunging organ as she convulsed in the throes of her climax. She collapsed on her belly on the table, trying to gather her breath. Then the penis was gone from her pussy and the head was pressing against her.... "ohpleaseNOOO" she begged; but her body was unable to resist.
Trip chuckled at her pretense of resistance. His hands gripped her fleshy hips and he pushed until the bulbous head of his meat popped past her tight anal ring. Her hips thrashed from side to side; but that only enabled him to wriggle a couple of inches of his dick into her ass. He held her down, gently stroking her spine as her motions allowed another inch into her mucky hole. "That's it crewman... relax and let me into your virgin ass... let your Commander have your cherry.." he said hoarsely. Her bunghole clenched tight, almost painfully so, at his manhood. He held still while her squirming subsided, then leaned back enough to drop a glob of spittle at the point of penetration. Then he slowly slid his meat out of her an inch and worked it back in taking the 'lube' with it. Another wriggle from her hips and he was halfway up her ass. Another glob of spittle and he had all but the last inch buried in her virgin rectum. "So fucking tight Kelly... such a fantastic ass to fuck..." he groaned. He knew he didn't dare start thrusting in her butt. The buttery smooth walls combined with the clenching of her sphincter rings and he would blow his load. He wanted at least a few minutes in her rear, to remember the taking of her anal virginity.
Her body shuddered from the pain of his sodomy, her asshole burning as Tucker's penis forced its nasty way into her butt. She'd never had anything bigger than a finger back there, and was honestly afraid that a cock would simply tear her in half.
IT FEELS LIKE A FUCKING TELEPHONE POLE IN MY ASS!
she thought. Her hips wriggled of their own accord; but the motion only served to allow deeper penetration by his cock. She tried to hold still, then realized that didn't help either. No matter what she tried his penis wormed ever deeper inside her rectal chute, filling her beyond anything she had imagined. It hurt; but at the same time it felt... different. Different and exciting in a dirty, nasty, lewd way. The sensations were new to her, and she was beginning to enjoy it.
Trip looked down at the sight of his cock in her distended little hole. He pulled out a couple of inches, watching the pink inner flesh of her anus gripping his shaft. Then pushed back in slowly, watching her sphincter pull inside with the movement. He didn't often get this view, as most of the time the sodomy was far more aggressive. He felt a convulsion in her ass and responded with a twitch of his cock. Kelly grunted and another spasm gripped his meat. He leaned forward, the motion serving to burrow the rest of his dick into her ass, and whispered in her ear. "Do you want me to cum in your ass?" he asked, giving another twitch of his cock. She moaned in response, beginning a gentle writhing of her hips beneath him. "ahhhh... relax baby... let me fuck your tight ass..." he said hoarsely. He knew it wouldn't take long once he started moving.
Her bottom had been taken. She knew it would never be the same. She felt his thick member begin to ease out of her gripping butthole, sliding almost all the way out before pushing back inside. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. "ohhhhgod... easyyyyyYYYY... p-pleeease... easyyyyy... mmmmmm..." she moaned softly. Tucker's cock began to build up a rhythm as he stroked in and out of her bottom. Twinges of pain were still there, especially when he pulled all the way out and shoved it back in there; but the pleasure was mounting as well. She felt the spasms as he grew closer, and gave in to lust...
