Generation Gap
chapter 2
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By the time we got to Marbury and walked into the Lagoon I was tired of that buttplug so I hit the first ladies room and I took it out, washed it with hot water and soap and put it into my small shoulder bag. It didn't do to be seen walking into the lounge carrying an overnight bag because that's a sign of a sure thing. Lynn knew what I was doing and I wondered if she also had a buttplug in.
So anyway, getting into the bar, ordering a drink as Lynn strutted around the room in her 'I'm here all you big studs' routine; I took a sip of wine and then looked the place over, and sure enough, my three black marines were in a shadowy alcove table, all looking right back at me! A couple looked at Lynn too who smiled at them, the tramp!
I figured to make it easy for them so I went over there with a smile. Music was beginning and the small combo had finished setting up. Maybe 50 people in the room by now.
They were just drinking lite beers and on their second round.
'Hey guys, I see you found the place!"
Darnell smiled, they all smiled. "Sit down, Terry, if you want!" If I wasn't sure what they had in mind I wouldn't do this early in the evening, but I did, so I did! Small circular table and I crossed my bare legs and my short skirt rode up.
"Thank you!" I put my shoulder bag on the floor.
"So how far are you along in Basic?"
"How'd you know we were in basic?" Darnell asked.
"By the haircuts!"
'Good thinking,... this is Cleon by the way and Dushawn!"
"Hi," I said.
"So, um, like I said it's near the end of the month and all, soo...!"
"Your'e almost broke, I got that,(laugh)! That's not a problem for me!"
They smiled wider at that. Darnell spoke for all, "I just wanted to be straight up, even though Javonne said, ... never mind, you said you didn't want to talk about him!"
'It's okay. Javonne and I went out for almost 6 months until his unit got activated. Wer'e still friends I guess!"
"Yeah, he talks about you, said if it wasn't for you he'd have gone crazy during Basic!"
'Uh, huh, I kind of figured that!" Lynn waltzed by the table once again but this time, seeing me sitting here, kept on walking without making any eye contact. I like Lynn for several reasons, one of them being she never poaches on my turf unless invited by me.
"So listen guys, I know you don't even have enough money for another round of drinks, so I tell you what, let me dance with each of you, and then if you can get a room here, I'll buy a bottle of JD to bring up to it, or maybe meet again next month!" I thought that was reasonable, I was NOT going to pay for the room!
They looked surprised by my bluntness but also relieved, "Yeah," Cleon smiled, "we can just afford the room, that's great, Terry, cuz otherwise we'd probably go back to the base!"
So I did slow dances with each of them, talked some more, went to the Ladies room to give them time to talk to each other afterwards, had already felt their logs against my belly on the dance floor and they were primed up!
Dushawn frowned a little, impatient I could see when I finally got back to the table with a smile, hoping they had settled on what they wanted, and they had, and it was me!
'Okay guys, have you come to a conclusion yet!"
"Wese kinda waitin on you!" Dushawn said. "We ain't got the room till we sure!"
"Oh, okay, well I'll go up with you if you want!"
"Oh good, see, um, Terry," Darnell smiled, "we been played a couple of times already here at the beach!"
"I see that, but I don't play, Javonne must have told you that!"
"Yeah, but we dint bleve some of that...!"
I smiled and sat down once again. "I can't play games with you boys. I am submissive to all black males, especially marines! But I have to know I can trust you also!"
That hit home, as they took it in with a grin and nods to each other.
"Javonne said that to us, dint bleve him. But you can trust us!"
"Good, I brought some toys in my bag if you want to use them, and those are the only toys we can play with, okay?"
"Sure," Dushawn smiled, licking his full lips as he looked at me. "What kind of toys?"
Darnell cleared his throat, "fuck the small talk, ah'm gettin the room, so everyone ante up!"
I smiled, standing up as they counted out their money, "I'll get the JD, please bring my bag up and I'll join you up there in a little while!" They didn't want me to go but I wanted to tell Lynn the score, we kind of watch our backs that way. I walked off as they got up to go to the front desk with their cash, went down one block to the package store and got a quart of JD #7, went back to see Lynn talking to two black bulls him/herself, and she winked back at me, inviting me over.
"This is my friend Terri!" she smiled, and the older bulls smiled at me. Little older than recruits, they were a sergeant and a petty officer, army and navy, and they knew the score and Lynne already.
"Hey honey, we got a room at the hotel, drop up sometime if you want, room 401! Open Bar!"
"Thank you, I might if I can bring some friends!"
"I saw you sitting with those three recruits, c'mon Titus," he said to the petty officer, "give the bruthas a break!"
I laughed, knowing the rivalry between navy and marines.
"Yeah sure, but if they start up it's your problem!"
So after whispering to Lynn that we might hook up later, I went to the desk, talked to the manager who I knew well, and went up to their room. Knocking, Dushawn opened it wearing only jockey shorts, his jet-black body rippling with muscle.
"Hopin you'd show up, Terry!"
"I guess you guys really have had a rough time!" so I dropped the bottle on the desk, the other two similarly dressed with big bulges in their underwear, sitting on the beds.
"Please save one drink for me, okay! I'm going to change if you don't mind!" They looked at each other as I took the bag they brought up into the bathroom and shut the door. They had opened it as I suspected and hoped, seeing the ping pong paddle and plastic ruler and handcuffs and clothes. I could hear them talking, muffled, excitedly now. I cleaned myself thoroughly, added a little perfume, and undressed.
I walked out and the conversation stopped dead as they stared at me as I moved to them.
"Awmannn!" Dushann grinned! They were gaping because I was almost nude, wearing just lace, thong panties and my dog collar with the leash attached, and I walked past them to put the shoulder bag back where it had been
and turned back so they could see me from behind, and turned around, poured a shot from the JD, slugged it, and then smiled at everyone, dropping to my knees with a smile at each bull, lowered my head and held up the leash in both hands for someone to take!
"Haw, that's an entrance awraht!" Darnell smiled as he took the leash, and when he did, I stayed on my knees raised my head with a smile and put my hands submissively behind me, my small breasts with erect ringed nipples, my small 5 inch penis in my lavendar panties erecting as I blushed.
"Haw haw, why you get to hold her leash, haw, haw, his leash ah means!"
"Yeah, Javonne told me about this routine. Saves trouble. Whoever holds her leash gets to give the command, see! Otherwise she wouldn't know who to obey next!" He was right, I had taught Javonne that when he had friends over, otherwise it could lead to fights or hurt feelings.
"Awmann," Davonne groaned, taking a sip of JD in a plastic cup! "Tell her to take mah nigga dick out then!"
I smiled up at Davonne and then looked back at Darnell who looked at me.
"Why not put it to the test then! Go ahead, Terry!"
"Yes Master," I smiled, and crawled a few feet to kneel between Davonne's legs as he spread them as he sat on the bed.
I reached up with an inquiring smile to make sure it was all right and fished out his giant erection and full balls, licking my lips at the sight of that big black throbber!
"Oh fuck this," Cleon groaned and stood up, "Do me too, slip em down!"
Darnell laughed and repeated it, so I turned and slipped down Cleon's shorts at the big black cock swayed out, already with dew on the big black knob and he stepped out of them.
"Now me, Terry," Darnell laughed, more in control.
"Yes sir!" I smiled. After I knelt, staring at his hardon in my face, he ordered me to suck it, and I did, moaning softly as he got even harder in my mouth.
"Awmann, any more requests, guys!"
"Take dose panties off!" Cleon groaned.
"Lick mah toes!"
"Suck and tongue wash mah black balls, slut!"
"Ah wanna feel dat tongue stud up my black ass, bitchboy! Tongue mah butt, ah been achin for a rimjob! Wanna feel dat big tongue stud ah see dere!"
"Git ovah mah lap and gimme dat paddle, ah wanna fuck a nice, red, whiteboy butt! haw haw! Yeah!"
"Holy shit, mothafuckas, you rushin her, him, whatever!" Darnell protested as he looked down at me, wondering if I had any objection to anything being said. I just smiled.
"Please, masters, I can only do one at a time!"
"Haw haw, hear dat, Darnell, cmere, boy, sit on mah lap! Gimme dat leash!" Darnell reluctantly gave it to him and I stood up to sit on his lap, still wearing panties!
"awmann, this a wet dream or what! Look we just work it out between us, no need for rules, fuck, we make de rules
and Terry obeys, since we gwine do anything we want anyway, so," he unclicked my leash and tossed it away.
"Good idea for an icebreaker though, don't you think?" I asked with a smile. Sitting almost nude on his bare lap, feeling his huge cock under me.
"It was, don need it now! Do you wanna drink by the way befo we get really goin?"
"Thank you, I would, one shot only please!"
"Any more cups?"
"Only got two plastic cups, we gotta share!"
I took one shot down, coughed, a hand over my mouth, and then Dushawn pressed his big thick lips over my mouth and I tasted his tongue. Mmmmmmmm....!"
"Now who's first?" I got passed to Cleon who put me back on my knees, had me lovingly lick every inch of his drooling black cock, suck and kiss his big bloated balls and then Dushawn brought me back, and had me do the same to him, and then turned his back side to me, his sweaty muscular black cuttocks gleaming, as he spread his legs.
The other two waited and watched, as I smiled upward, gave each satiny cheek a soft kiss, and then beginning at the base of his balls, kissed and licked up his acrid buttcrack. That got some groans and sighs as they stroked their drooling hardons, and when I paused over his pert pink anus, giving it a soft kiss, another, another, and inserted my tongue, they groaned again, and Dushawn shuddered, and spread his cheeks more as I helped spread them with my small hands.
"Mmmmphh, slurp, kiss, mmmm, gulp!" I was able to get my whole face into his protruding buttocks, making a good seal with my lips around his anus, as I pushed my tongue in, and reached under and squeezed his cock at the base hard enough to stop him to having a premature orgasm.
"Awfuckyeahh dat's a good slut, work dat tongue, whiteboy! Yeah!"
I was tasting brown as I hoped, your'e not doing a rim job right if you don't taste brown, slurping and swirling, and he roughly pushed me out, sat down on the bed and pulled my mouth onto his drooling cock.
"OOh fuck yeah, work dat cock, bitch, work it!"
"Slurp, gulp, mm, yes master, gulp, slurp, kiss!"
Wishing he would last longer, I held him off as long as I could before I felt that first tremor, and held the huge knob in my puffed out cheeks, hefting the huge black testicles about to feed me my first meal of the night.
"Gulp, slurp, mmmmm,mmmmm, gulp, gulp, gulp!" I kept my mouth on him, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of hot creamy sperm, groaning, and pinching my own nipple sometimes. Kissing and licking his groady cock and balls when he finally finished, he collapsed back on to the bed, sweaty and panting and much relieved.
"Dat's better!" he sighed.
Still kneeling, I kissed the balls, looking down and seeing my panties wet with precum, I slid them off.
"May I have a half shot master? I'd like to rinse my mouth out!" I usually have some mouthwash to use between rimjobs. His heavy cumload probably cleaned my mouth out but I didn't want to french kiss anyone without gargling.
"Good idea, " Darnell spoke, pouring it out.
"What if we run out of booze!"
"If you don't want to use the JD for my mouthwash I'd be happy to gargle if you piss in my mouth!"
"Fuck no! Yo kiddin raht?"
"Aw fuck, leave her be," I moved a little, realizing I had fainted and the window was pitch dark, "fuck, hear that? I called him a she!"
I was face down on the bed laying over a pillow under my hips, and someone was kneeling between my legs, spreading my cheeks, who moved and sat up on the bed. I groaned, realizing I had just been fucked and passed out!
"Mmmpf, guys?" I murmured, blinking as I turned my head to them.
"He's all right, just fainted!"
"Thought he went a bit limp!" Dushawn groused, still panting. His big semi flaccid cock was streaked with his cum.
Cleon was laying on the other bed. A lot of what happened was kind of blurring but it had been a few hours since I entered the room, that's for sure.
Pushing up on my elbows, I pushed hair out of my eyes,
"I guess wer'e taking a break then," I said.
"Guess so, we all cum and gone ah guess, even you when Dushawn pumped you that last time!"
I pushed up and saw the sheet was sprayed, my own semi flacid cock had cum. That's right, I remembered, Dushawn was last and I must have cum when he pumped me and fainted dead away afterwards.
"Man, ah think ah cum in buckets, twice!"
"Three times fo me, sucker!" Cleon teased.
"Too bad we broke, ah'm fuckin hungry like a horse!"
"Yeah... could use another drink too!"
"Me too," I added, reaching back to my tender butt in all ways, inside and outside, remembering the paddling as each took turns with me over their laps.
"If wer'e taking a break I know a party we can go to in the hotel, open bar and probably some food!"
"You do?"
"But we have to clean up a bit! Get my shoulder bag for me will someone? Before I move from this position?"
They all watched with interest as I found the buttplug and winced as I gingerly inserted it. Wow, I hoped I wasn't bleeding.
"Am I bleeding?"
"No, but, haw, haw, kind of stretched out, dat fo sho!"
"Dat's mah doin!" Cleon bragged.
"Thanks, I'm going to touch up and when wer'e somewhat presentable we'll go that party!"
In the bathroom where I looked myself over, seeing a puffy lip, several bite marks, couple of bruises and one welt across my upper thigh, one nipple was very sore, someone must have yanked that ring. I still tasted sperm in my mouth too, so I gargled, brushed my teeth, did my hair, and slipped new panties and my dress back on, and went back out, a little gingerly with my buttplug keeping that fresh spermload in.
The guys had all dressed, starving now for food and drink!
"Your'e all ready, great," I smiled. I realized I had lost my dog collar and leash but decided to look for it later.
In the elevator, holding Dushawn and Darnell's elbow, "you remember that buxom woman, friend of mine, down in the lagoon?"
"Yeah, she a boy too, haw haw, kind of wondered when you talked to her!"
"She was with a couple of military guys, non coms, army and navy, that's the room wer'e going to!"
"Don't worry about us getting you in trouble, we be cool, spechully if they offerin us food and booze!"
"I'm not worried about myself, your'e the guys in basic training!"
I knocked on 401, and Lynn opened it, "I thought you'd be here earlier, my oh my, you look like youv'e been through it honey! Come on in boys!"
We watched the young black marines walk in and meet the two older military men with a little concern, but they were cool, glancing over at a sideboard with pizza, beer and some hard stuff.
"Go ahead, troops," the army bull smiled, "I know what it was like at the end of the month!" Lynn smiled at me, a little beard burn on her cheek and a suck mark on his/her neck.
"You packin, honey, as usual!"
I smiled and nodded, "and you?"
"Of course, and tired of waiting!" She told her boyfriends the 'gyrls' needed a time out to put ourselves together, and they didn't notice much, backs mostly to us as they filled up.
"Me first," Lynn said, and I smiled and dropped to my knees on the tile, wincing, another bruise I must have picked up.
She lifted up her short skirt and turned his/her shapely butt to my face, and I slipped her panties down, and then she spread her cheeks a little, his scrotum hanging down now, as I slipped out her leaking buttplug, white sperm rivulets down to her thighs.
"Mmmmffff," as I buried my face in his familiar butt.
"Hope you hungry, honey! Rufus really pumped me full tonight!"
Globs of groady, negroe sperm rolled out as I glued my lips around her puffy swollen anus, tongued and sucked and slurped as she emptied herself in my mouth. Finally she sighed and straightened out, as I kissed each cheek in thanks.
"Now get up and let me eat, you cheap selfish slut!" Lynn was always more dominant than I was, and some evenings I had ended up over her lap, but when we packed a load we always tried to arrange things so we could swap it at the end of the evening!
"Mmmf, slurp, slurp, gulp, mmmm!" She moaned, as I spread' my sore cheeks around his eager face, and now my penis was hard again, like hers was no doubt. Another thing we usually take care of orally if nobody else does it.
"They ,mmm, slurp, gulp, really got off their guns in you, honey! You got to be the cheapest tramp on the beach, slurp, mmm, gulp!"
"Ow, don't pinch my red cheeks!"
"Slap! Shut up!" I moaned. After I emptied out, she helped me put some lotion on my spanked butt and thighs, and we checked each other out some more, helped with makeup and hair. While we both had hardons now, we weren't going to do anything as we went back out! Iv'e sucked him off several times, but sheboys almost never fuck each other! I mean what's the point?
They all were waiting for us this time, grinning.
"Haw, " Dushawn smiled, "Sergeant Loomis say you bitchboys suck ouah loads out of each other!" Darnell winced a little at his crudeness.
I blushed but Lynn shrugged, "well we certainly didn't expect any of you to do it!" I looked at a clock on a bureau. It was getting late and I had to do some preparation for opening my gallery in the morning. I walked over, had a couple slices of cold pizza, took a drink, and kissed each of my marines on the cheek, said I had a nice time and had to go. Dushawn just smiled and slapped my bottom making me cry out, Cleon grinned, and Darnell was sorry to see me go. Thanking everybody for the goodies, I went back up to the room to get all my stuff and stepped out to the now quiet streets in the still balmy California night, hearing the breakers from the incoming tide a block away.
This was always the best time of entering a new relationship with marines. The submission, the satisfaction, the hint of more to come, but experience had taught me I should be satisfied with it as it was. One of the reasons I hit on recruits; they had a time limit and were gone.
A long, luxurious, soaking-hot bath and I slept like a log till my alarm went off.
A week later I got a call from Darnell, and I met him and Cleon at the coffee shop as I got off work. I gave them each a kiss, still wearing my waitress uniform.
"No Dushawn today? What happened, KP duty?"
Cleon looked uncomfortable, Darnell bit his lip. "Ahhh, we kind of got into a fight!"
"Not over little old me, I hope!" knowing it was and suspecting it would happen.
"He, ah, said a few things in the barracks!"
"About me?"
"Yeahh, well, what he made you do, kind of bragging, and couple of the whites took offense, half the squad is on report now! I would have been too if I'd been there probly! Anyway, he ain't comin!"
"I figured! Oh well, I suppose you boys have a new month's pay now!"
"Yeah," Darnell smiled, "we can do a little better this time, maybe see more of the beach!"
I said fine. On my suggestion we went up to LaJolla and rented some wet suit tops and short boards. This time I went as a boy, no denying that in a bathing suit. But on the ride back in their rented car, there was no denying my sitting between them with their thighs against mine and my hand on each of their legs or arms.
"Marbury again?" Cleon smiled.
"If your'e paying, it's okay with me!"
We went back out with me dressed girly again to an Italian restaurant I knew and ate like three horses, my butt unspanked and drained of their spermloads into the hotel toilet, their other spermloads running through my digestion system and to my surprise, my own heavy spurting still on Cleon's thick lips. At the candle-lit alcove as we finished eating, we chatted and told jokes, but Darnell's eyes were always on me, and I knew he was falling in love. It was kind of nice, but I wished Dushawn had been there to give me what else I needed.
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