Guard Duty
What are you doing Friday night? Wanda asked me.
I dont know, I said. Probably going to the club.
Come by and see me afterward, okay? she said.
We were sitting together in the day room of my dormitory,hanging out after our class. I looked at her, a little bit
surprised.
This was a first; Wanda was from right here in Denver, so
even though the regulations said that we were supposed
to sleep in our dorm rooms every night, she went home to her
mothers place on weekends. Usually, an hour after her
class ended at noon on Friday, shed leave and be gone from
the base until Sunday night. She went home and I was stuck
on the base, so even though wed been seeing each other for
a month, wed never been together on a weekend.
Also, I suspected that she probably had a boyfriend here
in town, some high school sweetheart that she wasnt telling
me about. Whatever. Wanda was just in the something for
me to do, stage anyway. Hell, so far I hadnt done any more
than kiss her, which was snail-slow progression for me
at that point in my life.
Youre not going home? I asked.
Nah, Ive got CQ (Charge of Quarters) duty this weekend, she answered. Ive got the midnight to six shift.
CQ duty meant that she had to sit at the desk in the lobby ofher dormitory and make sure that no communist spies or horny
young men got past her and got to the rooms of the ripe young
bodies that lived in the female dorm.
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On Friday night, I stayed at the club until one A.M. and thenwalked the half a mile or so to Wandas dorm. It was January
in Denver, and there was about two feet of snow on the ground.
I froze my ass off walking to her barracks, and wondered
why I was going through this for a girl that I wasnt fucking
and wasnt even sure I liked that much, even though she was
cute as hell.
There were a couple of dorm guards tasked to work with
Wanda that night. Their jobs were to make a round of the building
every hour or so, making sure that all the rooms were locked
and that no one had left an exit door open. Hey, those commie
spies could be anywhere.
When I got there, her two dorm guards were just taking off
to make their rounds, decked out in their helmets, web belts
and armed with plastic flashlights, the perfect weapon
with which to fend off infiltrators. Wanda and I talked
and kissed over her desk for the 45 minutes or so it took the
two girls to make their rounds. When they came back we chilled
out.
I stood there bored as hell while the three of them talked
about girl stuff. I looked at my watch to give Wanda a hint
that I was ready to call it a night. She motioned me over,
and then whispered in my ear. Act like youre leaving,
and then go wait by the exit on the side of the building.
I went outside and proceeded to freeze my ass off again as
I stood in the snow outside the buildings side exit.
After
about fifteen minutes I was desperate enough to try to open
the door, but of course it was locked. What the fuck was Wanda
up to?
Just when Id decided to go back to the lobby to see what was
going on, the door opened. Wanda stood inside the exit dressed
in a helmet, web belt, and carrying that lethal plastic
flashlight.
I guess she read the question on my face because she said,
I told one of the girls I was bored and told her to let me take
her round for her. She took my frozen hand and pulled me
inside. Cmon, she said.
I followed her down the corridor, sneaking past the closed
rooms of the female Air Force students. Damnall that pussy
on lock down.
When we reached the end of the corridor, Wanda made a sharp
turn down a short flight of steps that led to a locked door.
She pulled out a ring of keys. One of the duties of the person
on CQ was to let the people whod locked themselves out of
their rooms back in, so Wanda had a set of master keys for
the building.
She opened the door and motioned for me to follow her.
We went in and closed the door behind us. Wanda clicked onher flashlight, and I saw that we were in the luggage storage
room, where students kept their suitcases, stereo boxes
and other items too large to store in their rooms.
I followed Wanda into the back of the storeroom, to the corner
of an isle farthest from the door.
The room had concrete
wall and floorsand no heat. I guess I was doomed this night
to get frostbite.
As soon as we were in the far corner she put the lit flashlight
on the floor and threw her arms around my neck. We locked
up in a long, warm kiss.
Okay, this was nothing new; wed kissed plenty of times
before. I just didnt get why she wanted to come back here
in this icebox when we could have stayed nice and warm making
out in the dorm lobby. Unless
Wandas hands started fumbling with my belt buckle. Okay
I pushed my body back away from her to create some space between
us so I could get at the buttons on her fatigue shirt. I got
it unbuttoned and tugged it up out of her uniform pants.
When I tried to ease it back off her shoulders, she broke
our kiss and said, Uh-uh. Its freezing in here.
No shit, Wanda.
I watched her in the weak illumination provided by the flashlightas she reached up under her tee shirt and fumbled around,
doing some of that magic stuff that females doand after
a few seconds, whipped out her bra, displaying it as if it
were a rabbit shed just pulled from a top hat.
Cool.
I lifted her undershirt up beneath her chin. From what Icould see in the weak light, she had some nice, firm little
titties, and best of all, the chilly air in the unheated
storeroom had made her nipples swell and stiffen.
They
looked like caramel colored gumdrops.
I wanted some candy.
Wanda had a petite frame, she stood maybe five-two, so Ihad to push her against the wall and lean over to get to her
stiffies. When I sucked her nipple into her mouth, she groaned
and squirmed as if she was trying to get away from me, but
she was trapped against the wall. I sucked on her nipple
hard and steady, teasing it with my tongue and warming it
up for her, and then switched to the other one. All the while
she writhed around and groaned as if she couldnt stand
it. Her soft voice bounced of the concrete walls and filled
the room with a sexy, ghostly echo. It was as if there were
other females in the darkness behind me, and every one of
them was lost in fervor of sexual desire.
My hands were busy as I sucked on Wandas titties. I undid
her web belt and let it drop to the floor, and then unfastened
her uniform pants and pushed them down. Her panties went
next. Then my hand slid up her thigh, eagerly searching
for her treasure.
Oh shit, your hands are cold! she said as my hand moved
up her thigh. She didnt stop me, though.
My fingers found the soft, warm center between her legs.
I stood up so I could kiss her some more while my fingers caressed
her, pushing between the lips of her pussy into her slick
wetness. Wanda opened her legs wider, stuck her tongue
in my mouth and went after my belt again.
By the time she got my pants open, I had a finger buried deep
in her pussy. My hand was nice and warm now. As for the rest
of mewell, Id kinda forgotten about the cold until she
wrapped her icy hand around my dick. Then I almost jumped
to the ceiling.
Damn! Your hands are cold, too! I said through chattering
teeth.
She laughed and said I know somewhere warm you can put this
thing if its cold. Come on; lets hurry up. I gotta get back.
There was nowhere to sit or lie down except the cold concrete
floor, and neither of us was crazy enough to try that.
Wanda turned around and leaned way over, bracing herself
against the wall and sticking her exposed bottom back at
me. With my pants down around my calves I shuffled forward
until my dick bumped into the crack of her ass. Hmmthe thought
crossed my mind, but I was still about six months away from
meeting Nona and getting my first taste of booty sex.
I guided myself down, bending my knees so I could get low,
until the head of me contacted her juicy entry. When Wanda
felt the tip of my dick ease in, she pushed backward, working
her pussy onto my dick, not stopping until her ass was pressed
snugly against my lower abdomen.
Okay, maybe it was because we were standing in a freezing
cold storeroom, or maybe it was because I still hadnt recovered
from the chill received from standing outside in the snow
while I waited on her to open the door.
Maybe it was because
of the contrast of those exterior temperatures that Wandas
pussy felt as hot as a furnace around my dick.
I stood there enjoying the sensations of her hot, tight
and wet cunt as it clutched around my cock.
Ahcome on, Wanda groaned. I gotta get back.
I grabbed her by the hips and started pumping my dick in andout of her from behind. For a few minutes the only sounds
in the storeroom were the liquid sucking of me driving in
and out of Wandas puss and our labored breathing. Even
in the poor light I could see my vaporized breath in the cold
air in front of me.
Uh, cmonshitget it! It sounded like she was speaking
through clenched teeth. Now the echoes of feminine passion
were bouncing off the walls like crazy. I didnt know if
anyone could hear her from the hallway, and I didnt care.
This pussy was good.
All of a sudden Wanda groaned and bucked and her body collapsed
against the wall. Not wanting to lose contact with this
sweet pussy and definitely not wanting to get down of that
cold ass concrete, I held her up and kept fucking away. Her
pussy was really wet and juicy now.
The cold air in the storeroom was making the skin on my exposed
legs fell tight and dry, but I kept going, ignoring the discomfort
there for the sake the pleasure I was receiving from Wandas
body. I could feel my own climax coming and starting moving
in her harder and faster.
I was getting real close, and then Wanda said, Dont shoot
it in me. I dont wanna get pregnant.
I think it was right then that I knew for sure that Wanda and
I werent going to make it as a couple. She wasnt exactly
the brightest light bulb in the factory. I slowed down,
not sure what she expected me to do now.
Are you getting ready to cum? she asked over her shoulder.
Yeah.
Wanda pulled herself off me, turned around, pulled herpants up and got on her knees in front of me.
Damn girl.
She closed her mouth over the end of my dick and waited. Iguess my surprise at her action took the edge off my pleasure,
because I wasnt ready to cum anymore. When I didnt blast
in mouth right away, she started sucking on the end of my
dick and pumping me with her hand. That did the trick. The
world faded out for a minute as I listened to her gulp and
swallow below me in the cold as I came in her mouth.
A few minutes later I was back outside in the Colorado winter,
hunched up with my hands in the pockets of my jacket as I made
a mad dash for my own dormitory.
Wanda and I broke up for good one night soon after that when
I was catching a ride with a guy from another dorm to an off
base club. On the way off the base, he told me that he had to
stop by the female dorm to pick up his girlfriend. He talked
like he liked her a lot and thought she was really something
special.
Well, guess who jumped in the car when he stopped
in front of the dorm? I guess I should have been pissed, but
the look of shock on Wandas face when she saw me sitting
in the back seat was absolutely priceless.
On our way to the club Wanda sat in silent terror in the front
passenger seat, I guess waiting for me to spill the beans
on her. I didnt, because her boyfriend seemed like he
was really digging her. I think it was a few months later
that I heard he and Wanda were getting married.
Then I felt sorry for the brother.
Oh well
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