by Tyla Walker
Before things escalate further, Tessa breaks the kiss and jumps down the counter.
"Where are you going?" I ask.
"I'm going to your office, Sergeant Dean," Tessa bites her lip seductively, and she sashays towards my office.
I follow her without thinking, and I lock the door, just to be safe. Tessa pushes me down on the couch.
Tessa walks to my desk and faces me. She slowly unbuttons her blouse and reveals the black bra underneath. Is she giving me a show or something?
I love it.
She massages her breasts, then, her hands move down to her skirt. She starts to unzip it, and my cock becomes even harder as soon as her skirt drops on the floor. She's only wearing a very sexy thong.
I try to stand up, but she immediately stops me.
"Not yet," Tessa instructs as she sits on top of my desk, playing with me and stoking my fire. I lean on my arms.
Tessa unclasps her bra, revealing her tits and drops her panties soon after. She's completely naked now. I rub my cock through my pants as I continue to watch her.
Then, the minx lifts one leg onto my desk, giving me a better view of her pussy. I can see how wet she is. Fuck, I can't wait to lick all of her juices.
Tessa moans as she slowly rubs her clit in a circular motion, while her other hand massages her breasts.
"Sexy drill Sergeant," Tessa moans. "Do you want to drill me now?"
Fuck, that's it! I can't control it anymore. My cock is fucking throbbing. I rush towards her and start kissing her lips, passionately and ferociously.
I move to her neck, to her collarbone, and my mouth is finally on her breasts. I suck on one of her nipples as one of my hands massage the other. Her moans are getting louder.
I slowly motion for Tessa to lie down on the desk. I kneel on the floor and put her legs over my shoulder. My mouth inches away from her wet cunt.
Tessa moans loudly upon feeling my tongue circling around her clit aggressively. I can tell that she's enjoying this. I put one of her legs down and slowly fingers her hungry hole.
"Fuck," Tessa gasps. I can't stop grinning.
I vigorously insert my finger in and out of her as I continue to eat her pussy. Her moans filling the room, just like I want it to.
"Drill me, Sergeant. Fucking drill me now," Tessa pleads to me. I stop what I'm doing and gladly oblige to her wishes.
I carry her to the couch, and I put her down. I remove my button down along with my pants, leaving only my underwear.
Tessa rubs my cock through the only clothing left covering it. She bites her lip as she pulls it down, revealing my hard 12-inch monstrosity of a cock.
"You want this?" I ask as I stroke myself, and Tessa nods.
"Then say it," I demand.
"I want your cock inside of me now, please," Tessa begs, and I love the sound of it.
I position myself over her and start rubbing my cockhead on her clit; both are throbbing with pure pleasure. I slowly slide it down her entrance and stopping there to tease her, fanning her hunger.
"Put it in," Tessa growls impatiently.
"What did you say about drilling earlier?" I whisper into her ear.
"I said, drill me, Sergeant. Drill my pussy now!" Tessa gasps heavily as I aggressively thrust my cock inside of her.
"Fuck!" she screams. "Harder! Harder!"
I continue pumping in and out of her. I feel her nails digging into my back. It fuels me to thrust faster.
"Oh! Fuck!" I shout, too, feeling my mind going blank.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" Tessa shouts. "Oh, fuck!"
I pull out of her to immediately stand as soon as she cums, prompting her to sit up and face my cock. I watch as Tessa creams, her honey gushing out of her.
Her legs are trembling and quaking as she orgasms; I lick my lips. God, I want her more and more.
"We just need to keep fucking until we get each other out of our systems," I declare as she sucks on my cock hungrily, helping me cum.
"Yes, and it would be for the best," Tessa agrees in between sucking and stroking my cock. As soon as I feel myself about to cum, I put my cock inside of her mouth to make her swallow every single drop.
Six
Tessa
Wow.
This is the only way I can describe this shadow assignment so far.
Sometimes I can't believe that I'm really here. Looking back at my history, I always thought I would end up dead at a young age because of my abusive foster parents.
But look where I am now.
Thanks to Stanley, who pulled me out of the darkness. I owe everything to him. That's why I strive to do my best to emerge at the top. I don't want to waste the second chance given to me.
I'm learning a lot of things by observing and following my superior on his current assignment. I get to feel what it's like once I've completed the qualification course and be on the ground.
I've been observing my drill sergeant, Alex. It's quite a surprise that I'll meet him again here. That he'll be the one that I'll be shadowing, meaning I get to spend most of my time with him.
Since I was a total newbie, I've always admired him. Even dreamt about him in ways that would make anyone burn up with desire.
Just last night, those very vivid dreams just came true. I had super hot dirty sex with my commanding officer. In his office, at that.
Right now, I'm still fantasizing about the things we did.
I can still smell Alex's aftershave mixing with sweat.
I can still feel his rock hard abs against my hands.
I can't forget the way he drilled his long, hard dick into my dripping wet cunt.
Fuck! I can almost cum right now just thinking about him.
My Sexy Drill Sergeant. Pun intended.
I can't remember the last time I'm this giddy and elated. My hormones are probably going haywire. I mean, I have had relationships and flings before, but none of them made me feel like a kid who received lots of chocolates for Christmas morning.
Damn it! Something must be wrong with me. But I don't intend to fix it right now.
After a few more minutes of imagining and analyzing things, I finally get up from my bed. It's still early, only 6:30 in the morning. My body is so used to waking up around this time, that it doesn't matter even if I had a long, wild night.
Today's our free day. The group decided to have lunch somewhere, and we're meeting up at 10:00 am. I still have plenty of time for myself.
I decided to take my morning run. I put on my running clothes and tie up my shoes. I think a couple of runs around the block will help me clear my head too.
With music blasting in my ears, I start to run. Myriad of thoughts go through my mind, and I try to sort them out one by one.
One, my attraction with Alex is purely a physical one. I mean, who wouldn't ogle over that chiseled body? Plus, someone in uniform is always additional points in my book.
I think that he feels the same way.
Like what we agreed on, this is just a short-term fling. We need to give in to the desires of our bodies so that we can get it out of our systems. Just pure fucking the daylights out of each other.
I don't want to have any regrets or what-ifs in my life. So I'm taking this bull by the horns.
Second, once this shadow trip is over, we're over too. I'll be devoting all of the energy and time to my special forces qualification course. I intend to give my 101% percent for that so that I'll be on the top once more.
Alex and I probably won't see each other again after this trip. I'll be busy studying, and he'll be busy training the new recruits. Perhaps we'll find new people to hook up with.
Most importantly, I don't think I'm ready to be in any kind of serious relationship right now. I don't see how it'll fit in my current life, and it's not in my list of priorities. One day, probably, but not at this moment.
So I guess I'll just enjoy this fling as long as it lasts. It's not just the sex – but I have to admit, the sex is pretty great. There's also the ti
me that Alex and I spend together. Me, watching him at work, discussing things over drinks, and just spending time and talking with him.
I can safely say that he's one of the few men that I would trust.
I continue to run and stop by a café to get my morning caffeine fix. I also grab a couple of bagels that I plan to eat for breakfast. Then, I make my way back.
I prepare for our lunch out. Unconsciously, I decide on a dress which I know that Alex will like to see on me. I sigh as I look at myself in the mirror. I've got to ensure I don't lose myself in this game that we're playing.
We're back from having lunch and coffee. It's a welcome break from all the hard work that we've done for the past week. Sometimes, we get too caught up in what we're doing that we forget to take a breather.
Alex decides to hang out in my room. We're discussing the upcoming schedule for the shadow trip when my mobile phone starts to ring. I glance at the screen, it's Stan. I swipe at the screen to answer the call.
"Hey, Stan," I greet him. "How's my old man?"
"Who are you calling old? You might have me confused with someone else," he replies.
I laugh. My old man never fails to make me smile, even when he's far away.
"Everything okay over there?" I inquire.
"Yes, of course. I just called to check in on how your trip's been doing. Are you enjoying it?" Stan asks.
"Definitely," I assure him. "I'm learning a lot. It makes me more eager to finish my upcoming schooling. Remember Alex Dean, my former drill instructor? I'm actually shadowing him."
"Oh, that's good. Alex's one of the best in the field. I hope you absorb as much as you can. Tell me every detail of the trip when you have time, will you? I want to hear about your adventures," Stan says.
I'm silent for a moment as I debate with myself on how to answer his request.
"Of course!" I exclaim. "I'll tell you all about it when I get back from the trip."
Shit! I hate it that I'll be lying to Stan.
I'm starting to feel guilty about it right now. Definitely, I won't be able to tell Stan whatever's happening between Alex and me. He doesn't need to know.
Yep, never.
Seven
Alex
We finally did it.
Tessa and I fucked the brains out of each other, and I enjoyed it very much.
I would like to spend some time with her again. Soon. Now that I've gotten a taste of her, I think I'm already addicted. I want more.
I like talking to her and picking her brain, and I long for her body, too. Her curves, her breasts, and her sweet, tight cunt. I can't stop thinking about it.
This feels like the university all over again. Having a no-strings-attached fling with someone really hot. No commitments, no relationship whatsoever. Only good old sex.
Nothing wrong with that, in my opinion. It's not like we promise each other anything. Like what we agreed on, we'll have this fling until the end of this trip. By then, we have purged our desires from each other out of our systems. We'll be ready to face what's ahead of us.
We've both agreed that this isn't a relationship. We're just having a short, exciting fling. Nothing personal. Only two acquaintances – friends if you will – hooking up.
So we should be clear on that.
Morally speaking, we're both single and unattached. This isn't some kind of illicit affair. We can sleep with whomever we want.
Most important of all, we're both consenting adults. We know what we're doing and will not be afraid of the consequences this might lead to, should there be any.
There, I've somehow convinced my logical self. I won't overthink things and let my mind dictate what I should do. For now, I'll just go with whatever my dick tells me to. And it's pointing towards Tessa.
I can't wait to see her again.
To hell with the rules.
We had lunch with some of our colleagues, and now we're having coffee. Tessa and I are seated beside each other at a table. But of course, we pretend as if we're just casual friends enjoying time out with our workmates.
Suddenly, I had the urge to ask Tessa a question. I gently tap her shoulder to get her attention.
"Do you think we can still continue this fling even after this trip?" I whisper to her in a low voice.
She looks at me as if I sprouted two heads. She shakes her head very lightly.
"You know, let's not think about that right now," she answers. "I suggest we enjoy whatever we have and not think about any long term plans."
I nod my head. I don't know what got into me.
"You're right," I sigh. "With our work, it's hard to say where we'll be assigned next. We might not even see each other for a while."
"Yup. Remember, I'll be taking the special forces qualification course after this. So most of my time would be spent there," she reminds me.
She looks away from me and joins the discussion with our other mates. I take my phone out and pretend to check on my emails, but I send Tessa a message discreetly.
-I would like to hang out with you later if you're not busy.
I send the message, and almost right away, I feel Tessa's phone vibrate. She didn't check it immediately. After a few minutes, she brings out her phone and checks the message. She raises her eyebrow but didn't make any response.
I type another message.
-Please. I really would like to spend time with you today.
Once again, she reads the message then puts her phone down. I'm about to be pissed by her actions when suddenly I felt something. Someone's playing footsie with me.
It's Tessa. She knows that I know, and she's smiling slyly.
She continues to tease me as her foot reaches the inside of my thighs, then she stops.
She turns to me briefly and mouths, "Later."
I can't wait for this coffee chitchat to be over.
We're back in Tessa's room, and we're sharing stories about performing trauma response in the military. I also tell her what to expect for the next coming days of her shadow trip.
Suddenly, her mobile phone rings. It's Stan, her adoptive father. She takes the call, and they talk about how Tessa's trip is coming along.
Without anything to do, I start to tease her. Very lightly, I tease her breasts with my fingers making her nipples stand in attention.
Tessa tries to move away from me as she tries to concentrate on her call, but I'm relentless. I continue to let my hands roam around her body, gently touching her, making her hyperaware.
At last, Tessa promises Stan that she'll call her again once she's free and ends the call. I didn't give her any chance to be annoyed at me, and I immediately kiss her mouth.
She's a little bit surprised, but she returns my kiss. Slowly, our mouths and tongues are entwined in a deep, passionate embrace. I remove her dress and underwear, and I start to lick her clit while my hands continue to play with her nipples.
Tessa's starting to get very wet as she moans to every movement I make. I lick off all her juices and gently nip at her when all of a sudden, she grabs my hair and screams. She cums in my mouth, and I savor every last drop.
As she's coming down from her orgasm, I plunge my hard dick into her pussy. I growl at the warmth and tightness, as I relish the feeling for a little bit. Then I start to move, slowly at first.
My movements pick up speed as I ram my cock into her. She thrusts her hips against mine, and I can feel my dick being squeezed inside. I try to hold on as much as I can.
I'm about to explode, and I can feel it.
"I'm cumming!" I shout. I grab Tessa's hips and push my dick as far as I can. A few more strokes and I reach my peak, filling her with all of my cum.
"I'm cumming," Tessa follows after me, trembling in ecstasy. I lie on top of her as we both catch our breaths. I kiss and snuggle her neck.
I'm definitely doing this as long as I can, and I don't care what tomorrow will bring.
Eight
Tessa
"How did you sleep last night?"
/> I know Alex is teasing me. That smirk he's wearing all over his face – I simply want to smack it. But then again, he looks so cute whenever he teases me.
I forget that he's my superior.
"Oh, I had so much fun!" I annoyingly reply. He knows what we did last night.
His eyes widen and rolls. He's trying to keep his amusement to himself. I know deep inside he wants to laugh his heart out.
The sun was scorching, and both of us are sweating badly. My Hydrapak has run out so I beckon him if he can lend me some water. Alex politely obliges and carefully hands me his flask.
"Thanks," I say.
"I didn't expect today's going to be this hot. How are you managing?" Alex looks concerned.
"You know me, I don't want things to go downhill. I got to prepare for the worst," I reply to Alex.
"You bet!" Alex smiles at me, a knowing smile pasted on his lips.
Suddenly, he's this gentleman who gives a damn whether I'm okay or not. It's so not him, at least from when he was my commanding officer. I wonder what's really inside this stern and hardened military man.
On the brighter side, he's good looking with an amazingly chiseled body. He's hard. Especially down there. To be fair with him, he's been a perfect performer in this aspect. He satisfies me.
Alex knows what buttons to push.
I can't get enough of Alex. I love it when we have sex. I love it when he passionately fucks me. The way he looks at me with laser-like precision every time he rams his huge, hard cock inside me makes me shiver and melt.
Alex is an animal when he fucks but he makes sure to be gentle at the same time. It feels as if he's careful even though he wants to fuck the hell out of me.
I'm still reeling from what's happening between us.
I love sex with Alex. It's a hard fact to swallow. It's more than I expected. But I wonder if there's more than that and I hope not. I'm feeling something. But I absolutely hope I'm just wrong.
