Kate was beyond thinking now and she kissed him right back and began to push her gorgeous ass against him. They got into a steady rhythm and his room was filled with both of them panting and breathing heavily. Their skin slapped against one another and it echoed through the room. He pulled out of her and rolled onto his back. Harm pulled Kate over on top of him and she whipped her head around, her curly long chestnut brown hair looked amazing and disheveled. Her lips were parted and she looked down at him with lust in her eyes and heard her say; "Okay Harm, you wanted me, you caught me, now what are you going to do with me?"
He grabbed her by her tiny ass and raised her above his cum-soaked cock and lowered her onto his spear. He watched as her eyes rolled back in her head and the air left her lungs. She started panting wildly as she started to rise and lower her slender body on his cock. He wanted to close his eyes so he could last longer, but seeing this gorgeous brunette bouncing on his cock, he just couldn't tear his eyes away. He began to run his hands all over her body, through her hair, down her slender back and squeezing her tight ass. He moved to her constantly moving legs, they were so slender, but still shapely. He loved caressing her flat belly and moving up to her orange sized tits, he strummed her nipples. When he did this, she started cumming again. When she did this, he lost it and began pouring his cum deep into her pussy. He came so hard, it filled her tiny pussy and it overflowed onto his thighs.
They fucked two more times that night and over the next week, every day after the trial ended, they rushed back to the hotel and fucked till they fell asleep exhausted. Once they returned to the states, she was reassigned and that is when Harm met Lt. J.G Meg Austin.
"Wow Harm, I'm jealous, I would have loved to have seen you and Kate together." She slid her hands along Harm's thighs and finding his stiff cock, she stroked it through his tight running shorts.
Harm slapped her hand away; "Okay Mac, your turn tell me what happened with your husband."
"Okay, okay, it's rather boring and a little demeaning, but here is what happened!"
Sarah first met Chris Range, later her good for nothing husband at high school. She was rebelling and stayed out late most nights to stay clear of her drunk and abusive father. She began drinking just like he did and Chris, being the slime that he was, he was happy to supply her with all the alcohol she needed. They ended up in the back of his van. He had a mattress there and things progressed from oral sex on him, to oral sex on her and finally they were fucking nearly every night. Sarah couldn't remember a night when she didn't get drunk that they didn't end up fucking in the back of his van.
"If you don't mind Harm, I'd rather continue with that story and not go into any of the sex we had, I'm not proud of any of that and it was the darkest time in my life. I just would like to say, I ended up getting pregnant and had a miscarriage when he slapped me around and I ended up drinking way too much. I ended up leaving him and joining the Marines, the best decision I ever made. Please let's just pass this part of my life. I'd much rather hear about you and Meg. After that I'll tell you in detail about my affair with John Farrow, is that okay?"
"Well Mac, it was disappointing, but I agree. There is no reason to go and unearth all of those bad memories. The story about Meg and I is very hot, are you sure you can handle it"?
"Yeah sure Navy man, don't forget I'm a Marine and can handle anything, just let's hear the story."
Harm first met Meg on a helicopter on the way out to a submarine; she was assigned to him after Kate was reassigned after the female murder on the Patrick Henry. She was in coveralls and he never did see her tiny, lush body. On their next case he finally saw her in a tight khaki uniform and he knew he was going to fuck her long and hard and often and they did."
"Hey Mac, how about stripping down and play with yourself while the story about Mag and I unfolds?"
Sarah unclipped her long dark hair and quickly stripped off her sweats and sat back with her back on the sofa's arm. She placed her feet in his lap and moved them back and forth on his cock while she began petting her pussy; "Is this what you wanted Harm? Okay, I want to hear about you and Meg!"
They ended up convicting the general's son of a cover-up and murder. They headed back to D.C. and they were allowed a couple of days off. They were rewarded with an invitation to the White House where Clinton made an impromptu appearance where he played his sax. Meg was wearing a sexy black dress, her blonde hair that was normally combed and wavy, tonight was ratted up and she looked extremely fuckable. Her blood red lipstick didn't hurt either. Harm ended up driving her home and she was slightly high and when her hand slid up his thigh and felt his stiffening cock, she quickly sobered up and sat back against her door and bit her lip and waited for him to drive her to her apartment
Harm knew he was slowly wearing her down and would soon be savoring her big tits and that luscious ass. He always loved her soft seductive voice and couldn't wait to hear it while moaning around his cock.
Their next case was about a number of lieutenants being murdered by someone. Their main suspect was an ambassador's wife, Angelique Sonsiri. She was a gorgeous Vietnamese who was left to Vietnam and she was killing them in anger for leaving her. Harm had Meg try and get info the DC police had. She wore a tiny red dress that ended at mid-thigh; it had a plunging neckline and hardly any back to it. It was held up by two tiny red straps and her large tits were begging to be set free. Once again her blonde hair was different; it was swept up showing her gorgeous neck and bare shoulders and again she was wearing that same blood red lipstick. Her red high heels helped her gorgeous legs look even longer and shapelier!
To make long story short, she got the file from the detective after several drinks and hurried over to Harm's place to show him the files. He answered the door in a tanktop and jogging shorts. Somehow they ended up on his sofa reviewing the file along with a couple of beers. She flipped though the file and when he reached for it, he missed the file and his hand was resting on her bare, naked thigh. It was hard to miss seeing the dress barely covered her ass and a few inches of her legs. She sucked in her breath and her lips parted when he didn't remove his hand. Her piercing blue eyes stared at him and all of a sudden her head was moving towards his. Their lips met and all restraint fell by the wayside. All of the sexual tension between the two of them boiled over and they were on each other like two sex starved teenagers.
Meg's hands tore off his tanktop and her hands were plucking away at his nipples and her nails were raking his chest and belly. While she was doing this, his tongue was exploring her mouth and her tongue met his. He shivered when he imagined that tongue on his cock. Harm plucked at the pins in her hair and ran his fingers through her tousled hair and kissed her even harder. His hands slid across her shoulder and down her back and finding the zipper on her dress, quickly lowered it. Lowering the dress he was finally staring at one of the best set of tits he's ever seen. Her large C or even small D sized tits were staring up at him and he did mean up. Her fat nipples, surrounded by a bunch of tiny dark pink bumps were pointing upward. Those twin mounds of flesh stood proudly upon her chest and he felt his mouth watering, anticipating sucking on them. He had to get comfortable and standing; drew Mag to her wobbly feet and swooping her up in his arms, he carried her to his bedroom. He knelt down and planted her half naked body on his bed and removing her shoes, he skimmed that tiny red dress from her lush body. She leaned back on her elbows dressed only in a smile and a tiny red thong. He quickly disposed of that and stared at one of the tightest pussies he's even seen. It was merely a tiny crack between her legs, it was slowly parting as her excitement grew and he knew if he was going to enter that tiny treasure with his big cock, he had his work cut out for him; he was up for the challenge.
So he dropped his running shorts and Meg's sparkling blue eyes turned smoking hot and she licked her lips. As if in a trance she rose up and slid across the bed and laying flat on her belly her face was inches from his cock. She opened her mouth and using her hands; she gripped his ass and drew his cock to her waiting mouth. He nearly lost it when he stared down at those gorgeous red lips, the lips he's been dreaming about for the past month around his cock, now it was about to come true. She closed her bright red lips around his cock and they both let out a groan when she began to slide them up and down his shaft.
