It was 1999, and I was a 23-year-old medic stationed at Fort Sam Houston, Texas. Guys in my unit were always trying to either stare at my 38D tits, grope them, or flat-out fuck them. I certainly didn't mind the attention, and plenty of men got their way...but sometimes, I wish they just would've asked. One day, my squad leader got the bright idea that he could blackmail into doing what he wanted.
His name was Sgt. Flores, and he wasn't a bad-looking guy. Hispanic, dark skin, slick black hair...I definitely wouldn't mind fucking him. We were driving around in a deuce-and-a-half, running errands around Camp Bullis. I was wearing my BDUs, but I still caught Sgt. Flores staring at my tits every chance he got. Feeling a little frisky, I decided to have some fun with it.
"Damn, it sure gets hot here in Texas. Is it okay if I take my BDU top off, sergeant?" I knew he was dying to get a look at my tits in a tight brown t-shirt; he was practically salivating at the thought of seeing my nipples poke out like they always do. "Go ahead, private." I took the jacket off, and was surprised at how much the sweat was making my t-shirt stick to my chest. It made my tits look even bigger!
After about ten more minutes, Sgt. Flores found a secluded spot in between some trees near the side of the road and pulled over. He said, "You know, it's a pretty long walk back to the command post. Probably a good ten miles or so. Don't feel like taking a walk, do ya?" I didn't know what the hell he was talking about; was something wrong with the truck? "No, sergeant. Did the truck break down or something?"
That's when I noticed the little shit-eating grin on his face, right before he said, "I'll make you a deal. You suck my dick, and I'll give you a ride back to the CP." Who the fuck did this guy think he was? Is he seriously trying to blackmail me into giving him head? I'm certainly no stranger to having my mouth fucked, but it's usually on my terms. In spite of these thoughts, I felt a little quiver in my pussy. I guess just the thought of having his dick down my throat was enough to get me wet.
"Fuck you, sergeant," I said. The truth was, I would've been willing to do that, if he'd only set his sights higher than just a blowjob! "Get your cock out. I'm only going to suck it...and don't get cum on my uniform." Of course, I wasn't worried about getting his load everywhere, because I planned on swallowing every last drop.