Lt Katharine MacDonald gazed idly out of her window across the parade square and sighed heavily. It was another dreary day of dull admin duties, completing reports about her junior ratings who were undergoing their basic medic training here at the Joint Services Facility at Mytchett. At first, she had been happy to be sent here following a broken relationship in Portsmouth, glad to be away from painful reminders and have something different to do on shore. But now she was getting bored and restless, her body ached to be touched by someone other than herself, and she was very much in the mood for some good hard, loving from whomever she could get it.
Her mind drifted back to the night of the Winter Ball, just a few weeks ago, and the fabulous snogging sessions she'd had with a certain young, handsome Private who's name she didn't know, but whom she certainly wouldn't mind getting better acquainted with. Things hadn't had a chance to go any further, far too many people around and they could both get into a hell of a lot of bother, but that hadn't stopped her fantasizing about him since, and wondering if there was any way she could contrive to have him.
She put down her pen and stretched, her huge, firm, 38H breasts straining against the
pristine white of her uniform blouse, almost threatening to pop a couple of buttons open
from beneath her black tie. She looked down and admired them, gently running her fingers over her nipples which responded immediately, showing hard under the starched material. Gently, she rubbed her soft thighs together, feeling the stocking tops chafe against one another, thinking how good it would feel to have that young, hard horny man from the Winter Ball lying between them and giving her the hard pounding she needed. She could feel herself getting wet just at the thought of it.
Her daydreaming was halted abruptly by a loud knock on the door of her office. The
young lieutenant quickly gathered her thoughts and called 'come in'. But the visitor,
when he came in, wasn't someone who was going to keep her calm for long.
The door opened and her heart leapt and her stomach contracted with excitement as in walked Private David Fox, her young sexy man from the mistletoe at the ball, and also, she noticed, one of the RP's from the guardroom. Katharine made herself comfortable behind her desk, aware of the fact that she was sitting in such a way as to make her enormous tits strain once more against her tight white shirt, eyeing up the young private as he swaggered up to her desk.
Private Fox enjoyed the sight of the young Navy lieutenant seated primly and correctly behind her desk. He'd had his eye on her for quite a while, ever since she'd arrived from Portsmouth. She had an absolutely fantastic pair of tits on her, a pretty fine arse, and he'd often thought of what it would be like to have that soft, warm, succulent body writhing beneath him, gasping in pleasure at what his hard squaddie cock would be doing to her. Especially after the 3 sexy encounters he'd had with her under the mistletoe at the Winter Ball and he'd not had a chance to follow up, until now. He snapped himself to attention in front of her and saluted, aware of the fact that his tailored combats were starting to feel somewhat tight in the crotch.
"Good morning Private" she said evenly, allowing her eyes to travel up and down his hard
strong body.
"Ma'am" he replied, and he arrogantly did the same with her, looking her up and down
very slowly, almost insolently.
"So what can I do for you, Private?"
David resisted the urge to tell her to get her tits out and her knickers off for him, and he handed over the bundle of papers he had with him. He hadn't needed to bring them with him this morning at all, but he was feeling horny and very naughty, and the thought of fucking the red-haired Scottish officer in front of him that most of the guardroom were fantasizing over, made him as hot as hell. And today, he was going to have her.
Katharine took the papers from him, frowning slightly.
"Well thank you Private, but what exactly are these? I wasn't expecting anything."
She flicked through the paperwork, which appeared to be various reports about some of
her ratings who'd been caught misbehaving around the camp, including one girl who'd been caught having wild and illicit sex with a corporal at the back of her block. Katharine smirked to herself and raised her twinkling blue eyes to look into the gorgeous face of her sexy messenger.
"Lucky bitch, shagging behind the bike sheds as it were with some randy squaddie." she
said to him and saw him grin back at her. Fuck, he was even sexier when he smiled.
"I heard she was very lucky indeed, very satisfied in fact." he replied, never taking his
eyes off her face.
Katharine felt herself grow hot under his gaze; her nipples began to harden and she felt her stomach contract involuntarily with excitement. The way he looked at her, as if he was undressing her with his eyes; such a clichΓ© she thought, but true. Christ, if only he could rip off her clothes for real and put those hard, strong hands onto her soft, willing, sex starved body. Fuck, how she needed some cock, and she felt her pussy starting to throb slightly.
She didn't realize it, but as she thought of being pounded by the Private in front of her, she had been staring glassy eyed at him, panting, her nipples hardening even more.
It looked to David as if they were trying to burst out of the confines of the bra beneath her tight white shirt and get themselves into his hands and into his mouth. His gaze held hers, and he felt his cock begin to throb again in his tight tailored combats.
From what he'd heard, Lt. MacDonald hadn't had any cock since she'd arrived here 3 months ago, and now, as she sat flushed, breathless, and with nipples the size of bullets across the desk from him, it was clear she needed a good hard pounding badly. She needed him and his rough, working class squaddie cock. He could feel his erection swelling in his pants, not caring if she noticed and hoping like hell that she would.
His wish came true as she lowered her gaze and noticed the growing bulge between his legs. 'Oh Christ' she thought and bit her lip to stop herself from saying it out loud. She became aware of how sexually charged the atmosphere had become. Sex suddenly seemed to fill the air, and she couldn't believe what it was going to make her do.
"Are you good at obeying orders, Private?" she asked him, looking straight into his blue
eyes.
"Of course, ma'am."
"Then go and lock my door and close the window blinds will you."
David did exactly as he was told. Was he really about to live out one of his favourite fantasies of fucking an officer? To make her lose her cool, show her what a real man was like instead of those nancy boy, floppy cocked officers. He wasn't going to fuck just any officer, but he was going to fill the hole of the sexy, red haired, Scottish officer he'd been watching for weeks and of whom he thought when he tossed one off in his room, or wherever else he found privacy to do it.
He locked the door and turned round to see she had now stood up and was now on his side of the desk. Her gorgeous arse was perched on the edge of the polished wood, and he was glad to see she was wearing a skirt and wasn't one of
these so called 'liberated' females who liked to spend their life in trousers. David didn't mind if she wanted to spend her time in trousers, providing the trousers she was spending her time in were his.
As he walked back towards her slowly, he thought of how fucking sexy it would be to pull up that pristine uniform skirt to around his officer's waist, and fuck her while she was still wearing the rest of her uniform. He felt her eyes upon him as he closed the rest of the blinds, and turned to watch her, seeing how those eyes were shining with excitement. Finally, he came back to the desk and stood right in front of her.
He pulled off his beret and flung it down onto the desk behind her, knowing this was one time he definitely wasn't going to be getting a bollocking for removing his headgear in front of an officer. They were barely two inches apart, facing each other, feeling the heat from one another's body. Katharine couldn't believe what she was about to do, but the lust in her was too strong, and this man was too fucking sexy for her to resist.
"Do you know, Private, I don't think I'm going to do much about that rating of mine. Maybe tell her to be more, well, careful in future. But I can't blame her for having a good time. I'm quite jealous of her really."
Katharine spoke quietly, her voice slightly hoarse. Her hand reached out as she spoke, and she trailed her long, slim fingers lightly across the front of David's uniform jumper, her touch a little hesitant as she felt his hard, strong chest and belly beneath the rough woolen fabric.