Kate and James hadn't seen each other in over a year. His joining the army had created some friction in their relationship, but Kate was overjoyed at seeing him safe and well.
Kate was 24, with shoulder-length blond hair. She was average height, and had an innocent look about her. James however was quite the opposite. His time in the army had left him with an over-manly physique. He was 32; he had a stubble beard and was almost six foot in height. He had shaved his hair to a defined crew cut and the angled features of his face produced a devilish air about him.
As James left through the large, steel gates of the army base, his eyes locked on Kate. He suddenly heard all those harsh words she had said to him before he left. She had called him a selfish bastard, and had told him how she had hated him for this, and that she wouldn't wait for him. But here she was... Waiting. He stood still. He wouldn't approach Kate if she had only come to see if he was all right. He waited for her reaction.
Kate ran towards James and threw her arms around his shoulders, sobbing wildly. James sighed in relief and hugged her tightly. He had spent over a year without women, and now Kate's large breasts were pressed up against him. He remembered how close they had been before he had left, and wondered whether they could get that closeness back.
"I missed you so much baby." Kate sobbed into his shoulder.
"Me too." James said, as he stroked her hair. "I didn't know if you'd come. After what you said..."
Kate pulled away from him then. Her beautiful eyes looked at him. No... Looked inside him, James thought.
"I didn't want you to go. I wish you hadn't gone. But it's too late to hold grudges over that now." Kate told him. She took his hand and directed him to an old storage bunker inside the base. They were behind it, although on the other side of the fence. Anyone walking around the fence's perimeter would see them.
James tilted Kate's head up to look at him. "Not here."
"Yes, here. Now." Kate commanded. She started to unbutton the silk blouse she was wearing.
"Someone might see Kate!" James exclaimed.
"I don't care. I've had a year where I can't touch you, talk to you, please you... God damn it even see you! You won't deny me this." Kate stated dominantly, as she took off her blouse and let it fall to the floor.
James looked at Kate's breasts, held in a white, lace bra. His doubts fleeted as she took his olive-green army vest off him. Even if he wanted to stop her, he couldn't. He'd have lost her all over again. He decided to give in to her demands.
James pulled Kate to him. His kissed her with a wild, unbridled lust and his hand quickly found her breast with its hard, swollen nipple. He squeezed her breasts hard, and she gasped in pleasure-pain. Kate's hand moved down to her short, black mini-skirt. She found the zip in the side. She let her skirt fall to her ankles. She bent down, and was about to remove her high-heeled stilettos, when James grasped her arm.
"Leave them." James demanded. Kate smiled her innocent, yet seducing smile. As she unbuckled James's belt, her mind flittered to her wardrobe, packed full of high-heels. James asked her to buy them... Hundreds of them. She knew he'd be the man she'd known a year ago when he saw her dressed in them... Only them. She knew how he'd become an animal - a lust crazed animal. He'd take her like a slut, and she'd succumb to his demands.
Kate finally managed to undo his army combat trousers, and she pulled them down to his ankles. James stood in his black boxer shorts, and Kate knelt in her white-lace bra and panties. She'd bought them especially, James thought. He could see her nipples through the lace, and her blond 'forest', as he liked to call it, through the lace in her panties.
James kicked off his boots and pulled down his boxer shorts, to reveal his long, thick member. Kate was still on her knees. James thought about asking her... She hadn't enjoyed giving him oral sex before he had left. She'd do it to please him, but rarely found satisfaction in it for herself. However, before James could ask her, he felt Kate's lips lock around the head of his cock. She began to suck him furiously, as if it was their last day together all over again.
Kate moved one hand up to James's cock. She clamped her fingers around it and began to masturbate him as she licked his cock-head. Her tongue entered his man's eye and she flicked her tongue up over it. Her left hand was grasping at the back of James's thigh. Every time she pushed her mouth down on his cock as far as she could take him, her nails dug into the back of his leg.
James looked down at the blond head, which was rocking back and forth, hungrily sucking on him. The back of his thigh was beginning to bleed, and become excruciatingly painful, but he wanted Kate to have her fill of him. James felt his testicles twitch. He wanted to cum, but he wouldn't. Not yet. He took a quick look around. He could see guards posted at the opposite side of the fence. Thankfully they were watching the soldiers and their wives.
James grasped Kate's hair and began to force her to suck him at a slower pace. He could not cum without feeling her tight pussy muscles around his cock. Suddenly he pulled Kate's hair hard, so his cock was forced from her mouth.