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The Following Is A Story That Was
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Down And Appears Here For The
First Time.

            Basic Training
	    by Ann Douglas
           (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

Part Four

        "Oh yes, baby, that's it."  Elayne
murmured as she enjoyed the touch of the soft wet
tongue.  "I knew just watching you that you'd be
good at this."
        She let Gia feast on her mounds for  long
minutes, satisfied to just enjoy the attention.
Taking a strong hold of the girl's shoulders,
Elayne began to guide her ministrations
downward.  At first, Gia was reluctant to release
her mammary delights.  Then, realizing the greater
enticements below, let one of the nipples slip from
between her lips.
        Elayne shifted her stance so that her now
wet panties were pressing against Gia's face.  The
intoxicating aroma sex was overwhelming to the
younger woman.  Only the thinnest of materials
separated her from her prize.  Unable to wait any
longer, she kissed the center of the wetness,
gaining a taste of the fruit beyond.
        "Take them off."  Elayne instructed. "But
you can't use your hands."
        Gia was puzzled for moment, then got the
idea.  She grabbed the waistband with her teeth
and pulled the panties downward.  It was easier
than she might've imagined.  They were quickly
down around Elayne's ankles.
        Quick as a flash, Gia lifted herself up and
went straight for her prize.  Without hesitation she
reached out and parted the lips of Elayne's shaved
pussy, revealing the bright pinkness within. As sh
had the breasts, Gia considered the whole image
of womanhood before her was a work of art.
How could one woman be the benefit of some
much perfection?  No matter.  She quickly
brushed aside such thoughts.  For the moment, all
that perfection was all hers.
        Straight as an arrow, Gia's tongue worked
it way up Elayne's love channel.  With short rapid
motions it worked it way from side to side. Elayne
was obviously close to the edge. Little effort was
required to send her hurling over the abyss.
        As everything else Gia had seen about
Sergeant Alexander, Gia guessed her orgasms
would be explosive. She wasn't disappointed.
Elayne leaned back harder against the desk and
wrapped her long legs practically around Gia's
head.  It was almost impossible for the girl to
breath.  When she opened her mouth to try it was
instead filled with sweet nectar.  Not that Gia
cared at this moment.  Though she tried to get all
of it into her mouth, she wound up with most of it
spread across her face.
        "Goddamm!"  Elayne called out as she
recovered from her climax.  "I had you pegged as
a pussylicker from the moment I saw you.  But I
didn't think you'd be that good."
        A smile filled Gia's face.  She hadn't felt
such a sense of satisfaction in a long time.  The
feeling was so good that only then did she realized
that in her desire to please Elayne, she had
neglected her own climax.  In automatic response
to that thought, she began to lightly stroke her
own cunt.
        Noticing what Gia was doing, Elayne
snapped, "Oh no, we'll have none of that."
        She jerked Gia's hand away.
        A look of disappointment filled the girl's
face.  Was Elayne going to prevent her from
coming?  She was aching for release.   The small
orgasm she'd gotten with Holly had left her less
than satisfied in that regard.
        "Please..."  she heard herself say.  It was
the first time Gia could remember ever saying that
to another person for anything.
        "Oh don't worry, Peaches."  Elayne smiled
with a wicked grin.  "You're going to come all
right.  But I've got a little surprise for your first.
Or maybe I should say, a big surprise."

        Gia watched in puzzlement as Elayne
stepped away from her and took a large ring of
keys from her pants on the floor.  She used one of
the keys to unlock the bottom drawer of another
filing cabinet.
        "My little house mouse didn't know where
I kept all my toys."  She laughed as she reached
into the drawer.  "There are some things I'd never
forget to keep under lock and key."

        Gia couldn't see exactly what Elayne had
taken out of the cabinet, but it wasn't hard to
figure out.  With her back still to her, Elayne
stepped into some sort of harness and pulled the
straps tight around her.
        Even after figuring out what the taller
woman had put on, Gia's mouth still gasped in
astonishment when she turned around and got a
real good look at it.
        "Holy shit!"  she cried.  "Where did you
get a fucking thing like that?"
        Elayne smiled wider.  A fucking thing was
exactly what it was.
        "Mail order, where else."  She laughed.
"Of course to another name in a rented mailbox
far, far from base."
        Hanging between her legs, held in place by
a harness, was a eight inch rubber cock.  Although
she had a passion for women, Gia still liked to be
with a man now and then, if only for sexual relief.
It was immediately apparent to her that what
Elayne was wearing was longer and thicker than
any man she'd ever been with.
        "It's monstrous!"  she exclaimed.
        "Well, I thought you were the type who
liked a challenge,"  Elayne retorted.  "But if you're
not woman enough to handle it, well..."
        Elayne had just began to undo one of the
straps when Gia said with reassurance. "I can
handle it."
        The older woman had expected that
response.  She'd had the younger woman's number
all along.  The knowledge that she'd been right
made it all the more exciting.

        Elayne held the strap on and simulated a
male masturbation motion.  She shook the rubber
cock a few time to get Gia's attention, not that it
wasn't glued to the artificial prick.
        "Why don't you come over and give 'big
boy' here a little suck."  she said. "I'm sure you've
had lots of practice at it."
        Gia crawled across the floor and took
Elayne's "cock" into her hand.  Slowly she slid it
deep inside her mouth.  Truth be told, Gia
normally wasn't enthusiastic about blowing a guy.
In this case however, she found it an exciting turn
on.
        "You're a real cock-sucker, aren't you?"
Elayne laughed as she got turned on even more
watching Gia.
        With a slight reluctance, she took hold of
the dildo and pulled it from dark haired girl's eager
mouth.  She told Gia to get down on all fours,
then went to her knees behind her.
        "Baby, get ready for the fucking of your
life!"  Elayne declared as she readjusted a strap,
tightening it as far as it would go.
        From a blue tube that she had taken out of
the cabinet with the strap on, Elayne smeared a
large amount  of  clear lubricant  over the
cockhead of her dildo.  Then she pushed her
slippery fingers down between Gia's legs and up
into the already lubricated pussy.  She pushed all
five fingers in, stretching the opening.
        "Oooo!"  moaned Gia as she felt  the
initial intrusion.
        Elayne pressed her naked body up against
the back of Gia's own. She lifted the hanging cock
and positioned the head against the now saturated
tunnel.
        "Spread those beautiful legs, Peaches."
Elayne whispered into Gia's ear as she nibbled at
it. "cause this is going to be better than any man
could ever do."  she added with a kiss.
        She rubbed the head of her cock up and
down the length of  Gia's pussy before taking a
firm grip and shoving it into her.
        "Aaaaa!"  Gia yelled as she felt herself
being penetrated .
        "Relax."  Elayne said as she eased the
dildo out a little, before pushing it back in twice
the depth of her first attempt.
        Elayne reach around and rubbed her
fingers against Gia's clit.  Doggy style was the
Sergeant's favorite position when she fucked
another woman.  It gave her such a feeling of
superiority.  Her frantic motions against the small
nub at the top of Gia's cunt helped distract the girl
beneath her from the initial pain as Elayne began
to thrust deeper within her with an ever increased
frequency.
        Gradually, the pain lessened and gave way
to an increasing pleasure.  Even through the
artificial cock, Elayne could feel the walls of Gia's
cunt grabbing hold of her as she thrusted inside
her again and again.
        "You love this, don't you?"  Elayne asked
between thrusts as she grabbed Gia's hips and
pulled her ass hard against her.  "You're such a
horny little bitch!"
        "Oh yes,"  Gia panted as she began to
match Elayne's rhythm and draw the dildo deeper
inside her.
        Elayne slid her hands up and down Gia's
body, continuing to fuck her with increasing
ferocity.  Her fingers closed tight against the girl's
breasts as she used then to pull Gia against her
time after time.  Elayne always got off fucking
other women in this way. She loved to be in
control.
        Elayne pushed Gia's head and shoulders
down against the tile floor, offering greater access
to the depths of her pussy. The constant rubbing
against her own love button was sending her into
pre-orgasmic fits as well.  Hot sweat covered the
two bodies as both shook with the energy and
passion of unrestricted sex.
        Totally lost in the fury of her passion,
Elayne grabbed Gia's short hair and pulled her
head back.  With a  fierce fire in her dark eyes,
Elayne pressed her lips hard against the helpless
woman beneath her.  The taste of their tongues as
they intertwined was enough to push her to within
an inch of the abyss.
        "Deeper."  Gia gasped as Elayne's tongue
slid out of her mouth.
        Try as she might, it was physically
impossible for Elayne to get futher inside Gia. At
least in the position they were in.
        "Roll over!"  Elayne commanded as she
pulled the dildo all the way out. "On your back!"
        Not even giving Gia time to comply, the
older woman pushed her onto her back.  A brief
moment later she rammed the large rubber cock
between the outstretched legs.
        Gia screamed in ecstasy as Elayne drove
the dildo it's full length within her. It had been
almost six months since she'd had a man within
her and he hadn't been half as good as the woman
fucking her now.  Elayne's mounds pressed hard
against Gia's globes, causing an electric tingling as
their nipples touched.
        Burying her temporary manhood deep
inside her new lover, Elayne's body quaked in
anticipation of the new explosion she knew was
imminent.  Beneath her, Gia was lost in a similar
state.
        Continuing to pump away with all her
strength, Elayne was taken by surprise when Gia
legs came up and wrapped around her buttocks,
allowing her to penetrate to an even greater depth.
Gia's arms also wrapped around her, binding them
together in an unbreakable lock.
        "Fuck me!"  Gia screamed at the top of
her lungs, a cry so loud that for a moment Elayne
feared it might heard out in the hall.
        One final thrust was enough to unleash the
building explosions. Both bodies jerked violently
as they were consumed by the bodyquake that
ripped through each of them.
        Gia drove her nails deep into Elayne's
back as the orgasmic paralysis gripped her.
Elayne continued to plummet the captive pussy
that was pressed so tightly against her own, until
she too was gripped by that same loss of control.
        If anything, Elayne came even harder the
second time.  Gia wasn't far behind her.  By the
time they were done, both women were drenched
in sweat.
         As they lay exhausted on the cold floor,
Gia knew she had undergone a revelation.  As
much as she had enjoyed lording it over girls like
Holly, it was nothing compared to the charge
she'd gotten from serving someone like Elayne.
There were going to be some major changes in her
life after this.

        After catching their breath, the two
women headed for the showers to clean up. Gia
was more than happy to wash Elayne until the
Sergeant was clean as could be.  She also took the
opportunity to kiss and caress every inch of that
magnificent body.
         When they'd finished and she had dried
her lover off, Gia also helped her dress.  She even
tied the laces she had earlier undone.
        "After you get yourself cleaned up, I want
you to take care of that mess back in my office,"
Alexander said, shifting back into her Sargent's
role.
        "Yes, Sergeant."  Gia's tone was now
more respectful in keeping with her new role.
        "When we're alone, you can call me
Ma'am."  Elayne offered.
        "Oh yes, Ma'am."  Gia beamed, both at the
gift and the prospect that they would be alone
again in the future.
        Pleased, Elayne kissed her lightly on the
lips and then went on her way.  As Gia watched
her sway down the corridor, she couldn't wait
until the next time she could kiss that beautiful
ass.

        * * *

        When she walked out on the parade
ground, Elayne found Sergeant Clayton waiting.
With a neutral expression on her face, she went
over to her.
        "How did everything go?" Stacy Clayton
asked.
        Elayne Alexander smiled. "I don't think the
Air Force is going to have any more disciplinary
problems with Airman Mazzini. In fact I think
she's going to turn out to be a model recruit after
all."
        "That’s good to hear."  Sergeant Clayton
nodded.  "It would be a same to waste potential
like that."
        "And how did you make out with Airman
Wellington?"
        "We came to an understanding as well."
        "It would be a good idea to separate the
two of them."  Elayne suggested.  "For their own
good of course.
        "I've already filled out the paperwork."
Stacy smiled. "As of this afternoon, she's now
officially part of my Flight.  Of course that means
she has to repeat the last few weeks of basic, but
she more than understands. In fact, after our little
talk, she's looking forward to it."
        "I thought the two of you might hit it off."
Elayne laughed.  "Ever since that night I first
caught her playing with herself in my office.  She
was more than happy after that to help out with
our little problem with Airman Mazzini."
        "Yes, it looks like everyone wins."
        "Oh, two other things,"  Elayne added.
"You're still good friends with Robinson over in
personnel, right?"
        Stacy nodded her assent. If a good friend
could be defined as giving the Master Sergeant a
blow job now and then, then she still qualified.
        "Do me a favor and have him change
Mazzini's travel orders for after graduation.  I
think the English air will agree with her nicely."
        "I figured you might want something like
that. I'll talk to him in the morning."  Stacy
grinned.  When she had Bob Robertson's cock in
her mouth, there was little he wouldn't do for her.
"But you said there were two things."
        "Oh yes.  Send a nice little gift and a thank
you note to Angela Martin over at Pope.  Tell her
that I owe her dinner."
        "I think you owe her something a lot
better than just a dinner!"
        "I think you're right."

        Both women laughed rather loudly. Loud
enough for a recruit passing them to wonder what
was the joke.   She stopped for a moment, then
realized that both NCO’s were looking at her.
        If Jessie Murdock learned nothing else in
basic training, it was never a good idea to to draw a
Sergeant's attention. Much less two of them.  The
way they looked at her after she’d stopped made
Jessie sure they’d noticed something wrong with
her uniform.  Some little oversight that would lead
to a lecture at the least, or some really crappy
detail at worse.  Not wanting to take that chance,
she just sort of smiled as if she’d appreciated the
joke, whatever it was, and quickly moved on.
        Jessie would've been surprised to find that
both Sergeants were indeed thinking about her
uniform.  Or more specifically, how good she
might look out of it.

The End

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