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I asked, “The military ever get involved in the fun?”
Roy said, “Used to. They had a big crackdown. No more military.”
I said, “They’ll come back.”
Roy said, “Probably.”
I noticed that Honey and Palomino sort of avoided each other. It was not a major problem type of thing, but worrisome because Uncle Roy and I were the two top ranked MILRA guys and we had to get along if things were to run smoothly, especially when I had to take over after Uncle Roy retired.
I slowly kissed Honey and fondled her breast. “Pass it on, the whole thing.”
Honey took a breath and looked wonderingly at me. However, she leaned over and kissed Palomino, the only one in reach. She also fondled Palomino’s breast.
Palominos’ eyes got big. She did not know what to do and looked desperately at me. I just nodded and smiled a bit. Palomino then leaned over and kissed Roy and then stroked his cock as a sort of after thought.
Roy closed his eyes and enjoyed the hell out of Palomino’s attenti
on to his cock. He then pulled her to him and tongue kissed Palomino while he expertly fondled her cunt.
A wild-eyed Palomino then tongue kissed Honey. It was obvious that she and Honey were new at this. Palomino sort of hesitantly rubbed Honey’s cunt.
Honey then leaned over and tongue kissed me and distractedly rubbed my cock. I tongue kissed her right back and used my fingers to rub her pussy. The inside of her pussy to be exact. The tongue kiss turned into a marathon and I actually brought Honey to a climax with my busy fingers in her cunt!
I tipped a disoriented Honey on her back, got her legs over my shoulders and fucked Honey into total submission. I used my free hands to work Honey’s nipples and used my big cock to get deep into her pussy. Having already climaxed, Honey could not resist and just let me have everything she had. She was too exhausted to fight back and I got Honey into a climax per stroke. Each climax was weaker than the last one and Honey was clearly at the limit of her endurance when I let myself cum deep inside her.
In a group situation, the ladies would talk among themselves about the type of treatment they received. I wanted the word to get around that Big Jim liked it hot, wet and frequently.
After Honey and I finished, she more or less collapsed into sleep.
I peeked over to see Palomino finish sucking Roy up hard. Then Palomino mounted Roy’s erect dick and I was able to observe a Palomino riding a man!
It was clear that Roy was not in the same physical condition that I am and Palomino not only had to do all of the work, but also use her own fingers on herself.
Palomino was up to the task and managed to rock back and forth with Roy’s dick deep inside her at vertical and then his dick sliding almost out of her at full forward. Roy was supporting Palomino with his hands on her rib cage but it was mostly a case of ride ‘em cowgirl!
Apparently Palomino’s internal muscles were enough to finally allow Roy to cum and then Palomino brought herself off with her fingers.
An exhausted Palomino then collapsed on top of Roy.
I had to go over and lift Palomino off of Roy. I then half walked/half carried her back over to Honey and lifted Honey up onto her feet with the one hand. I then let the two ladies kind of lean on one another and I pushed them gently in the direction of the bathroom.
Honey and Palomino staggered to the bathroom together, too weak for either to make it alone.
Roy said, “Looks like you might have started something.”
I pointed out that we all needed to work together and that I sensed some sort of problem between the ladies. It full figured mature pussy
would be good if Palomino and Honey could work out some sort of relationship they could both live with. It was obvious both ladies were heterosexual, but I suspected that they could live with a little girl-girl action.
I then asked, “Roy, you have an initiation here for the sex thing?”
Roy said, “No.”
I said, “If the military gets involved, might be good to have pictures, just in case.”
Roy said thoughtfully, “You might be right.”
Later, I got the history of Sand Lake Air Base sex.
As MILRA was sinking into bankruptcy, there was a key government contract that had to be completed for Sand Lake Air Base. To gain time for the remaining staff to iron out the problems, the MILRA wives distracted the military officers assigned to the project. The means of distraction was as much hot pussy as the military officers could handle.
The tactic bought enough time that the government had to agree to let MILRA finish the contract. The only way MILRA would finish the contract was if the government would step in and guarantee the pensions. The government did guarantee the pensions, mainly due to evaluations furnished by the military officers who were getting fucked.
Thus, the MILRA senior executive wives fucked themselves into a comfortable retirement, instead of having to sell it on the street. It is a little tough out on the street when you are a lady maybe around 40-years-old.
However, the test team had to also be bought off. There were a couple of young female MILRA employees who were not eligible for retirement, but had helped sell off the retirement plan for the senior executive wives. The young female MILRA employees were not just helping out the older wives, they were also getting the word out that they were team players who would upgrade any field organization.
All of the ladies, young and older, fucked the test team guys anytime, all of the time and any way the test team guys wanted it. The parties became a sort of legend and the young female MILRA employees found nice management positions with other government projects.
By the end, all of the MILRA people had become involved in the sex parties. Eventually, the sex parties became so wild that the government was forced to reassign several of the military officers to avoid a bad political scandal.
The problems of the military officers were greatly eased after several high-ranking politicians got to take part in a sex party or three.
Since the MILRA people were all involved in the sex parties, they continued even after the government people were no longer involved. At the other base where I worked, it had been sort of underground. A couple would slip off and fuck to ease the boredom of being on a military base with little to do after work. Since it had all happened before, each of the spouses who were not involved in the first fuck would find another lonely MILRA employee and have their own party. Apparently, at Sand Lake, it was more organized with regular, public swap sessions.
So, I owe my pension to the hard-working pussies of any number of MILRA ladies.
Things kind of ran down. Roy and Honey were clearly done for the night. Palomino was in a sort of nasty mood and I was not going to try to force the action. We said our goodbyes and Palomino and I left.
As Palomino and I walked home that night, she didn’t bother to put the silk back on. Even after two fucks the same night, I was still excited. I don’t usually walk in public with a nude lady.
When we got inside, I reached for her. She dodged. “What was that crap between me and Honey about?”
I said, “You and Honey are closer now. Did you like it?”
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probably mindful of the hold I had on her housing arrangement, said, “Maybe I did and maybe I didn’t.”
I said, “Closer to Honey, closer to Roy, the Station Chief.”
Palomino, thought and asked, “You like to try it with Roy?”
I said, “Hell, no! I would like to try it with you!”
I grabbed Palomino before she could react and carried her upstairs. I ate her pussy through two climaxes and then mounted her and climaxed with her for her third time.
In the morning she said, “You’re forgiven. However, I don’t want any lesbian action as a steady thing.”
I said that was OK. However, if Palomino was going to have trouble with another lady, I wanted to know so that we could work something out. We did not need problems among the MILRA people.
After the session with Uncle Roy and Honey, Palomino introduced me to the other MILRA couples, one at a time. We fucked our way around the circle.
Sand Lake looked better and better. Still, the best was yet to come.
One Friday, Palomino told me that it was charity night. We had to go to the charity event.
I got dressed up a bit and Palomino put on some silk and a pair of panties. My heart dropped, I had hoped for a swap.
Palomino chucked me under the chin, “Don’t worry big boy, you get what you want, but it will cost you $100, for charity! By the way, you screw Eloise tonight.”
Puzzled but game, I walked Palomino over to the club. The club was a little place where special, non-military events were sometimes held. When we got there, there were the usual six MILRA couples, plus a military couple.
The military lady wore only a big military shirt and spike heels.
One of the MILRA ladies served us drinks, in the nude; picking up tips with her labia.
Our waitress then went backstage and emerged in dress and panties. She stripped and accepted $100 to fuck one of the men; on stage yet!
Palomino was next (telling me: “Not your bid.”) I did tip Palomino $20 and then she stripped and fucked for $100.
The military lady was next and I tipped her.
Eloise was next and she accepted my bid. I fucked her on stage. Eloise was near 40 and nowhere near Palomino in either appearance or sexual ability. However, we all have to live and we all have to make do in some situations. We fucked doggy style and I got the lady to climax so hard that she sort of fell off my dick. I probably could have forced the issue, but I was sure that I would need to fuck again that night.
Each lady went through the little act. At the end of the evening, all of the couples wore only panties or undershorts. The ladies were thoroughly groped and we went home in groups. Palomino, I, the military lady and her date went back to our place.
We had a champagne toast and then the military lady and I slept in the bedroom, while Palomino and her date got the fold out couch bed.
I got the military lady’s legs over my shoulders and took my time. I not only fucked her, I also worked her aureole with my thumbs, as the legs over shoulders position left my hands free for mischief. I worked the military lady up to the moaning and begging for it harder and deeper stage, before I fucked her to multiple orgasms. I got her to where she was close to exhausted, but not totally killed. Then I joined one of her orgasms and then dismounted.
We rested for a while, as her breathing slowly returned to normal. She then surfaced the idea of some ‘military social participation.’ I said that I would bring it up with our group, but it would likely be on a case by case basis.
She clung to me and asked, “How about me?”
We fucked again and then I said, “Lead pipe cinch!”
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