Lucy Ch 06 Midweek Conference

Note: This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted herein are either soldiers, their wives or other connected parties. Everyone is depicted as over the age of consent(18) and free to participate in the described activities.

Wednesday -- I was off laying my life on the line in defense of Democracy; well, not really. I was just returning to the classroom for the afternoon session. Yeah, not too dangerous.

Meanwhile, Barbara and Lucy were just finishing their lunch. They were in our trailer and planned to go out for their daily 'sun bath' soon after the meal was done. Both women were wearing their bathing suits and I'm sure that I would have enjoyed the view if I wasn't stuck in that Olive Drab classroom miles away on the fort.

Lucy asked if Barbara had given any more thought to doing anal. Barb put her iced tea down and told her that she had, but just a little bit: "What's it feel like with a man in your backside?"

"The first few times it hurt like hell. But now, with enough lube, I actually enjoy it to the point where I almost always climax. I think that it's the contact and pressure on different areas that does it."

"Different areas?"

Lucy grew thoughtful: "Yeah, it makes contact with places that are different than when he is in my vagina. I think that his cock presses on the back of my uterus rather than the cervix. There must be a lot of nerves in that area because it really feels good. I think that my vagina moves a little when he's pushing in and out of me and when he cums; when he cums -- I can't help but go over the edge with him. I like it -- not too often -- but every once in a while."

"Do you always do it in that 'frog pose' position?"

That question made Lucy giggle a little: "No, that is the way we did it the first time. We sometimes do it with me just lying face down on one pillow, sometimes in the 'spoons' position, one time in the missionary position and twice, I think, standing up."

Barbara closed her eyes trying to visualize the missionary position: "You'd have to raise your legs pretty high to do it missionary."

Lucy agreed: "Yeah, we only did that the one time. My back started to ache with me holding my legs that high. We haven't done that again."

Barb pressed on: And standing up? How do you manage that?"

Another giggle from Lucy: "One time we did it in the shower. We used soap as a lubricant but that irritated me on the inside and I had a sore pooper for a week or so."

"And the other standing adventure? "At the kitchen sink. You told me how you sometimes do it standing at the sink. I told John that story and he wanted to try anal that way. Bless him, he did go get the JY lube for that one and I remember having a strong orgasm that way. Since you like doing regular sex in the kitchen, you should put that on your list of things to try."

Lunch was over. The girls grabbed their towels and the timer from the counter and headed out to their grassy sun bath. After laying down the towels, Barb set the timer for ten minutes and both girls lay down on their fronts. The conversation continued with Barb asking: "And you're regular despite the anal intrusions?"

"Almost. I try to be empty for the event and I usually skip a day before things go back to normal."

Barb was becoming a little more curious: "You try to poop before doing 'the deed'?"

Lucy whispered: "Yes, If I can't go, I pop in a suppository and ten minutes later I'm empty. I think that is why I skip a day -- the suppository gets it all out of me."

Brrrrring! The timer went off. Both girls rolled over. Barbara reset the timer for ten minutes and they relaxed in the sun for a little while longer, now on their backs. Lucy looked over and couldn't help but notice that Barbara's ample boobs were spilling out of her top: "I envy you those boobs. I look more like a boy than a grown woman."

"I bet that you'll fill in when you have a baby. Mother nature will provide for feeding the infant and you and John will appreciate the 'growth'."

"I hope so, I'm getting tired of buying my tops in the 'girls' section."

The girls picked up their towels and headed back inside after the second Brrrring. It felt good back inside and both women used their towels to dab up the little sweat that had accumulated all over them. Barbara looked at Lucy for a long moment before: "Lucy, can I ask a special favor? A really personal favor?"

Lucy looked serious: "More personal than talking about anal sex?"

Barbara was a little nervous when she said: "Yes, extremely personal. Can I see your butt? I know you say that the anal sex does no harm but I really need to be sure."

Lucy walked over and locked the door. Without saying anything, she walked over to the kitchen counter, slid her bathing suit bottom down to her ankles and bent herself over the counter: "Have at."

Barbara moved closer and leaned over to look. Lucy's butt cheeks were closed and with her ankles constrained by the suit bottom, she couldn't spread her legs any further. Lucy figured this out and reached back with both hands and pulled her cheeks apart. Barbara now had a clear view of Lucy's little butt hole. It looked normal to her. There was no reddening, no irritation and, most importantly, it was completely closed -- tight. A quick pat on the butt before: "Thank you -- I feel a lot better now."

Lucy didn't move: "How about if I stay this way until your husband gets home?"

Barbara laughed: "Well, he might not remember the JY either. You probably wouldn't like that."

Lucy stood back up and turned before retrieving her suit bottom and pulling it up. Barbara had a quick second to notice that Lucy had a 'landing strip' and otherwise well developed 'woman parts.

Another glass of iced tea before the women parted to begin their afternoon activities. Barbara didn't really have anything to do so she spread her towel on the couch before sitting down. She didn't want to get the couch all sweaty. She got back up, turned on the TV and sat back down, she was going to watch a couple of the 'soaps' and think about what to have for dinner. The soaps weren't too interesting and her mind kept flashing back to the mental picture of Lucy bent over the counter.

Try as she might, the picture kept returning and she began to notice a little moisture accumulating in the crotch of her bathing suit. She decided to slip them down and off to 'keep them from becoming stinky'. She removed the top just to keep it from becoming all sweaty, too. Starting with her boobs, Barb massaged the flesh before concentrating on the areolas. Her nipples stiffened right up and she enjoyed her personal massage efforts. Soon enough, one hand drifted South and with two fingers, she parted her lower lips allowing the third, middle finger, to begin a long slow massage or her now very sensitive clit. Barb continued to enjoy her afternoon 'exercise' increasing the attention from both hands. She kept thinking of Lucy's fine ass bent over the counter and before long -- she felt the familiar throbbing and enjoyed a thrilling self-induced orgasm. She rode it out for as long as it lasted before taking a long deep breath and getting up to go take a shower.

Meanwhile, I was slogging through intense enemy small arms fire, dodging high explosive shells and fending off bayonet wielding fanatics. No, I was just teaching the second class of the afternoon. I did the first two after lunch and the other instructor would finish out the afternoon. Sometimes, like today, I could get off a little early. I, of course, had to check in with the company orderly room before leaving post. That was a small price to pay for a half afternoon free.

Lucy got home just about the same time as I was starting that second class. She couldn't help but think about her discussions with Barbara. She had to admit to herself that she felt just a little vulnerable while she was bent over letting the other woman inspect her little butt hole. Was it 'vulnerable' or something else? She had sensed just a tinge of moisture as she stood there with her entire underside exposed. Had Barbara looked at her vagina? Did she want to touch anything; her asshole, her vulva or her clit?

These things kept running through her mind as she entered her trailer. A quick review of her chores revealed that there was nothing pressing on the list before the evening meal. So, with a little deliberation she decided on a 'deep cleaning' and headed for the bedroom. She peeled out of the bathing suit and used the towel to wipe away the little sweat that remained on her midsection. Next, she opened the closet and took out her little kit-purse. She selected one of the rectal suppositories and unwrapped it. The suppository went onto the night table with the tube of JY while she arranged the pillows to her liking. She put one pillow on the other and arranged them so that she could lay on them with her upper body while leaving her pussy available for her touch.

A drop of JY on the suppository eased its entry. Once it was in place, Lucy put herself face down in her favorite position on top of the pillows. She felt the cool little item slide slowly up her anal tract as she put both of her hands onto her pussy. One hand held her open while the other explored. A finger into her vagina picked up enough moisture and she was soon chasing that 'little man in the canoe' for, what she expected to be a much-needed release.

Lucy had a great cum. She pressed her mound down against the bed and felt a series of thrills run through her body. The suppository in her ass caused her to focus a little extra attention there and she felt a deep throbbing in her bum. All in all, she enjoyed her orgasm and soon dragged herself into the bathroom where she enjoyed a 'significant' movement. She heard the phone ringing but couldn't get up. Then a nice warm shower before getting dressed in anticipation of Johns' return home. It was too soon to do anal again, but she thought that a nice standup fuck might be appreciated.

Lucy spent the rest of the afternoon planning dinner and the seduction of John when he got home. She finally decided dinner first, then some TV and then some sex.

Meanwhile, Barbara was just starting to get dressed when the phone rang. It was John. He was looking for Lucy explaining that there was 'No Answer' at his trailer: "She was here a little while ago but went home -- maybe forty-five minutes ago. Is there a problem?"

John told her that he expected to be a couple of hours late coming home tonight: "We got a big shipment of equipment today and we'll be unloading it for the next six hours or so. Can you let Lucy know?"

Barb agreed and asked what number John was calling from: "If there's a problem, I'll call you back." With that, she hurried off to Lucy's trailer and knocked on the door.

Lucy opened the door: "What's up?"

"Are you ok?"

Lucy seemed surprised: "Yes, why?"

Barb explained the phone call from John. Lucy started to giggle: "I heard the phone ring but couldn't get to it in time."

The expression on Barb's face made the giggling woman continue: "I was sitting on the pot and couldn't 'get right up'. I had just finished a 'deep cleaning'.""

Lucy ushered Barb into the trailer and they were soon seated at the table.

More iced tea and chat. Barb was surprised that Lucy had done one of her deep cleanings: "I thought that you wouldn't be doing anal for another few weeks."

Lucy smiled: "I'm not planning on it. Sometimes, I just do a quick clean out because it feels good and keeps me on track."

Barbara took another sip of tea before: "Just because it feels good?"

"Yes! Don't you ever just 'pop one in' and enjoy a good emptying?"

"Pop what in?"

Lucy tried to explain: A suppository. Put one up your bum and let it do its thing."

Barb explained: "Well, no. I don't even have any of those things."

"Wait here!" Lucy scampered off to the other end of the trailer while Barb waited at the table. When she got back, she held out her hand showing an adult suppository, still wrapped in foil, to Barb. "Here, now you have one."

Taking it from her: "Thank you, I think. I've never used one of these things."

Lucy seemed surprised: "Never? Haven't you ever been constipated?"

"On occasion, but rarely. I use a liquid like that 'magnesia' stuff. My mother never used suppositories on me but I do remember getting an enema when I was a little girl."

"They're not just for when you're constipated. They're for fun, too."

"Fun?"

Lucy seemed happy to be telling her friend about this: "Yes -- fun, And for a good cleaning out. Why don't you just pop this one in and see?"

Hesitantly: "I don't know. I don't really need that."

"It's medicine when you need it and fun when you don't. If you want, I can do it for you."

Barbara's' eyes got a little bigger: "You would do that for me?"

Lucy picked up the suppository and started to peel off the foil: "Sure, why not. I let you look at my ass, didn't I?"

Barbara swallowed hard, unsure as to just how she felt about the offer. Meanwhile, Lucy had put the unwrapped item onto the table, using the wrapper as a tray before getting up and heading toward the back once again: "Be right back."

She quickly returned with a tube of JY lubricant, and locked the door: "Stand up -- let's do this"

Surprised at her own reaction, Barb stood up and walked over to the counter. Lucy stood and waited for her to unfasten and lower her shorts and panties. Still nervous, Barb leaned onto the counter with both hands and waited.

Lucy opened the JY tube and showed her friend how to put 'just a drop' of the lubricant on the pointy end of the suppository: "Ready""

Barbara could only nod her agreement and braced herself for whatever was coming next. Lucy moved closer: "OK, now open up for me."

With two hands, Barb reached back and separated her cheeks exposing her little hole. Lucy put the tip of the suppository against her before: "Now be ready, I'm going to push this in a little way so that it just doesn't come back out. It needs to go deep into you -- you will feel it moving along." She then pressed the glycerin bullet into Barbs rectum and pushed it in with her little finger; about up to the first knuckle.

"Oooooh" was all Barbara could say as she felt her good friend intrude into her most private parts. She had released her cheeks and stood straight up as Lucy withdrew her finger.

Lucy went over to the sink and began washing her hands as Barbara slid her clothes back up. Not knowing what to say, Barbara just stood there looking at Lucy. She could feel the cool little item as it seemed to be sliding slowly up inside her: "How long before it works?"

Lucy told her that it usually takes ten to fifteen minutes. Barbara decided to try to make it back to her own trailer before that time was up: "I'm going to go home -- thanks, I think."

Barbara unlocked the door and started toward home. She could still feel the thing inside her and knew that she was likely walking a little funny. Just as she rounded the last turn, she saw her husband's car parked in its usual place:" Oh no, he's home."