Jenna stripped off her sweaty fatigues the second she got back to the empty barracks. Her tits bounced free as she yanked her sports bra over her head, nipples already stiff from the cold air hitting them. She kicked her boots aside and shoved her panties down, leaving her shaved pussy bare and glistening from the long day of drills.
She heard the door click and turned to see Ryan, her squad buddy, standing there with his cock already tenting his pants.
"Lock that shit," she said, voice low and rough. He did, then crossed the room fast.
"Been thinking about this pussy all day," he growled, grabbing her by the hips and spinning her around. He bent her over the nearest bunk and slapped her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. Jenna pushed back against him, spreading her legs. "Then stop thinking and fuck it."
Ryan dropped his pants and his thick cock sprang out, veiny and leaking. He rubbed the head up and down her slit, coating it in her juices. "You're soaked already, slut." He slammed in balls-deep on the first thrust. Jenna grunted, gripping the mattress as her cunt stretched around him. He didn't ease up, pounding her from behind with hard, wet smacks that echoed off the walls.
"Fuck yes, wreck that hole," she hissed, pushing back to meet every thrust. Her heavy tits swung under her. Ryan reached around and pinched her clit, rolling it between his fingers while he drilled deeper. Jenna's pussy clenched tight, already close. "I'm gonna come on your cock, don't stop."
He kept hammering until she shook and squirted a little around his shaft, soaking his balls. Ryan pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved her knees to her chest. He drove back in, folding her in half so he could watch his cock disappear into her dripping cunt. "Look at that greedy pussy swallowing me," he said, spitting on her clit and rubbing it fast. Jenna moaned loud, fingers digging into his arms.
She reached down and grabbed his balls, squeezing just hard enough. "Fill me up later. Right now I want your cock in my mouth." Ryan pulled out with a wet pop and climbed onto the bunk. Jenna sat up and wrapped her lips around him, tasting her own cum. She took him deep, gagging when the head hit the back of her throat, spit running down her chin onto her tits. She bobbed fast, jerking the base with one hand while her other hand worked her own clit.
Ryan fucked her face, holding her head steady. "That's it, army slut, choke on it." Jenna's eyes watered but she didn't pull back, letting him use her throat until thick strings of spit connected her lips to his cock every time he withdrew.
He pulled her up and spun her again, this time bending her over the footlocker. He spread her ass cheeks and licked her asshole once, then lined up and pushed back into her pussy. The new angle hit her spot perfectly. Jenna cursed and reached back to spread herself wider for him. "Harder, fuck me like you mean it."
Ryan obliged, slamming so deep his hips slapped her ass red. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, making her arch. "You love this military dick, don't you?" "Yes, give it to me," she panted. Her second orgasm built fast; she came again, cunt pulsing and dripping down her thighs.
They switched positions again. Ryan sat on the bunk and pulled her onto his lap, impaling her on his cock. Jenna rode him hard, grinding her clit against his pubic bone with every drop of her hips. Her tits bounced in his face; he sucked one nipple, biting just enough to make her yelp and clench tighter. "Come in me," she ordered, bouncing faster. "I want that load leaking out of me during tomorrow's PT."
Ryan grabbed her ass and thrust up to meet her. He groaned and unloaded deep, hot spurts flooding her pussy. Jenna kept grinding through it, milking every drop until it overflowed and ran down his shaft. She climbed off, turned around, and licked him clean, sucking their mixed cum off his softening cock.
They collapsed on the bunk together, breathing hard. Jenna's thighs were sticky, her pussy still twitching. Ryan's hand rested on her tit, thumb idly circling the nipple. "Same time tomorrow?" he asked. She smirked and reached down to give his cock a squeeze. "Bring more stamina. I want that ass fucked next."
Outside, boots echoed down the hall, but inside the locked barracks the only sound was their satisfied breathing and the slow drip of cum onto the sheets.
