Chapter 32
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Ihadn’t been with anyone since I’d left Sweden – a no-strings-attached fling right before I deployed.
That had been nine months ago, and Rachel was by far the most beautiful woman I’d ever been with.
So I took my time and savored every moment.
As I kissed her passionately, I put my hands under the edge of her t-shirt and slowly caressed her skin.
She arched her back like a cat, pressing her body against mine.
I worked my fingers up to where I thought I would find a bra strap –
And then realized it was a sports bra with nothing to undo.
She pulled back and grinned…
Then, staring me in the eyes, pulled her t-shirt over her head.
My breath caught in my throat as I stared at her body.
The light from the lamp kissed the toned curves of her muscles. She was feminine and graceful, but it was very obvious she was in amazing shape.
I ran one finger along her ear… down the side of her neck… across her collarbone… then brushed my entire hand against her breasts beneath the sports bra.
Her eyes were half-lidded like she was hypnotized, and she stared at me as I caressed her body.
When I traced my fingertips over her flat stomach, her skin got goosebumps beneath my touch.
She immediately started to yank my t-shirt up. I raised my arms and let her pull it, then helped her get it completely off me.
She stared at my body like she wanted it badly but was hesitant to touch me…
And then she put one hand on my chest and let it trail down to my abs.
She looked up at me hungrily –
And then we both started unbuckling each other’s belts at the same time.
I got her pants down first, tugging them past her hips. She had on a tiny bikini bottom – a sexy little black slip of cloth.
By then, she’d finished unbuckling my belt and had started pulling down my pants – but they got caught on my erection, which was already hard as a rock. Rather than waste time, she just reached for the band of my boxer briefs, pulled them outward, and slid them down over my cock, which jutted up in the air.
She paused for a second as she stared at it.
“Fuck,” she whispered under her breath…
And then she slowly took it in her hand, running her palm down my entire length.
I groaned as she cupped my balls and then slid her hand back up my shaft.
She looked at me –
I looked at her –
And we attacked each other’s mouths, kissing frantically as we pressed skin against bare skin.
Only problem was, we hadn’t fully taken off our pants yet.
Mine were around my thighs, and hers were around her knees.
We both waddled like penguins towards the bed – and then burst out laughing at how ridiculous we looked.
In silent but mutual agreement, we both pulled off our own boots and finished undressing ourselves.
I was completely naked when she stripped down to just her underwear.
I pressed up against her and kissed her…
And put my hand on the front of her bikini bottoms.
The little black triangle of cloth was soaked.
She moaned as I found the cleft beneath the material and slowly slid my fingertip up, following the contour of her lips to a slightly firmer spot… and began to gently rub it.
She grabbed onto my arms, and her entire body tensed as I slowly circled the spot.
Then she pushed my hand away and hurriedly yanked her underwear down to the floor.
My mouth watered as I stared at the thatch of dark hair between her thighs.
She immediately tugged at her sports bra, pulling it off her body and over her arms –
And I stared again at her perfect breasts, small and round as apples.
I reached out and touched one, cupping it in my hand… so soft… my thumb brushing against the dark areola and hard nipple.
She moaned and grabbed my cock, running her hand up and down its length.
“Condom,” she moaned.
I nodded and frantically searched my pants on the ground until I found my wallet. I hadn’t thought I would need a condom while deployed in Afghanistan… but I figured it was better to be safe than sorry.
I’d never been happier to have prepared ahead of time.
I tore the foil packet with my fingers, pulled out the latex circle, and rolled it over the head of my cock.
Rachel watched, seemingly hypnotized, as I rolled it all the way down my entire length.
Then she pulled me urgently towards the bed.
It was little more than a cot with a two-inch thick mattress. As she lay down and pulled me on top of her, the springs creaked and groaned beneath our combined weight.
She stared into my eyes as she parted her legs.
I reached down, took my shaft between my fingers, and guided my cock to her pussy…
And then slowly eased inside her.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as my swollen head parted her lips.
“Oh my God,” she gasped.
I couldn’t feel her wetness through the condom, obviously, but I could tell she was soaked by how easily I moved inside her. She was fairly tight, though, so I took my time.
A couple inches inside her, then I withdrew an inch…
A couple more inches, then withdrew again…
She was impatient, though. She grabbed my ass with her hands, dug her fingers into my skin, and forced me deep inside her all at once.
“Oh FUCK,” she whispered.
For once, I was glad to have a condom on – otherwise, I might have come too soon.
I hadn’t had sex in nine months, and I hadn’t jerked off in weeks.
Add to that the sounds she made…
The sweet, musky scent of her pussy…
Her firm, taut body beneath mine…
Her dark hair on the pillow wreathing her gorgeous face…
The incredible heat of her pussy as it enveloped my cock…
Without a condom, it would have been too much. The physical sensations would have pushed me over the edge.
Even with the numbing layer of latex between us, I was still dangerously close.
So I stayed still and just kissed her until I was sure the danger was past.
Only then did I begin to move inside her.