Heather Nova

2006-03-23T19:22:00.000-06:00

"Wicked Game"

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you

It's strange what desire will make foolish people do

I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you

I never dreamed I'd love somebody like you

I don't want to fall in love

No I don't want to fall in love with you

What a wicked game to play

To make me feel this way

What wicked thing to do

To let me dream of you

What a wicked thing to say

You never felt this way

What a wicked thing to do

To make me dream of you

And I don't want to fall in love

No I don't want to fall in love with you

I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you

I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

No I don't want to fall in love

No I don't want to fall in love with you

This world is only gonna break your heart

Army Girl

2006-03-14T19:39:00.000-06:00

She's 23, blond hair and cornflower eyes, freckles like cinnamon across her nose. She looks like Kansas, healthy and homegrown and natural. Taller than me, but just a little, a tight round butt in low rise jeans, a simple black tee tight against full breasts, short, no nonsense nails, but painted a delicate pink. A red, white and blue "Support the Troops" bracelet on her left wrist.

She's four months back from Iraq. I'm hesitant to ask too much, worried she will see my curiosity as something morbid. I ask a few questions and she keeps her answers quick and light. She's in transportation, or maybe it's Transportation, capitol T, I'm never sure how the Army (army?) does their titles. Running convoys, and I imagine a serpentine line of heavily laden trucks, dusty and hot and loud. I picture her behind the wheel, a frown of concentration on her face, jaw set. Blond hair dark with perspiration, lean arm muscles flexing under golden Kansas skin, a tight tee-shirt, plastered to her body with sweat, her nipples making bullet points against the fabric and the boys can't look away. Army Girl. Yum.

She flirts with me and I flirt back. She's pretty in a small town way, and she has a wide easy smile. I buy her a drink and then another. She isn't loud or brash but she says fuck a lot. She twirls a lock of my hair around her finger and I'm struck by how sexy her confidence is. She is taking me for granted and it makes me wet. I've known her an hour and it's a forgone conclusion that we will fuck tonight. She assumes it, without needing to vocalize it the way a man would. Slightly cocky but I like it. I'm a little intimidated by her, and I think she knows it. I think she's digging it. I roll with it, asking if she saw "any action," and immediately wince at how corny I sound.

"Do you know what a Combat Action Badge is?" she asks, and of course I don't, not exactly.

"I've got one," she says, flat voice, and changes the subject.

She tells me funny stories, about the stupid Army things they do, the people she works with. She never says guys or girls, everyone is Male or Female. She uses acronyms and slang terms and it's like a secret code only one of us knows. I watch her eyes and her mouth and want to lick her white teeth. I picture her fucking soldier boys, riding them and then doggy style, sucking Army cock. I want Army Girl to throw me down and fuck me, fast and hard and wet.

We drink more and I ask more questions. She messed with a girl in high school, another in her first unit, wherever that was, and a girl in Iraq she worked with. She says they broke up and leaves it at that. I think it ended badly. She says she is "kinda sorta" seeing an Army guy but it's not serious. Good, I say, and we both laugh.

It's later, and she's naked in my bed. Her belly is flat and sculpted and I envy her for it. She is tan and lean and strong. She has a circle of roses tattooed around her left ankle and her pussy hair is neatly buzzed into a soft little patch, two shades darker than her hair. She smells like strawberries, slick and clean. I lap greedily at her and she arches her back but makes no sound. I suck her clit between my teeth and am rewarded with a long moan. I look up her lithe frame, past her erect brown nipples. Her head is back, her eyes closed, her lips parted as she sighs and moans again. Her hands clench the sheet.

I'm a little surprised at her passivity. She flirted aggressively in the bar and then in the parking lot, and finally on my couch, hungry kisses, sucking my tongue in her mouth before I led her to the bedroom. Once inside she became...not timid, exactly, just...reserved. I'd expected, wanted Army Girl to pin me to my bed, to strip me with authoritative hands, to whisper husky orders I would be only too happy to obey. Her direct manner and confident stare convinced me she would be the take charge type, but once my bedroom door clicked shut aggressive Army Girl vanished. She's a willing partner, though, so I hide my small disappointment at her demeanor and set to work, stripping her of her black bra and panties while I grind my wet pussy against her thigh, sucking her hard nipples into my mouth, eating her fresh little pussy that smells like strawberries. Army Girl moans again and I thrust my tongue deep.

Fingers join my tongue and I slowly saw them in and out of her as I work her clit, sucking hard. She's moaning and thrashing now, and I lay one hand on that flat tummy to keep her still. Her sweet little cunt gets wetter and I moan against it. She is pumping her hips against my mouth now, and I see her fingers tweaking her own nipples, sliding her hands over her breasts, beautiful sloping C cups, down to her nipples before rolling them between thumb and forefingers and starting again. It's so erotic, seeing her touch herself, and I moan again. She raises her head and looks down at me, my mouth plastered to her cunt, licking and sucking. My eyes are begging. She smiles, bites her lip.

"Eat me," she says, quietly, firmly. She doesn't blink. Her eyes lock with mine. "Eat my pussy."

Ma'am Yes Ma'am.

I finger fuck Army Girl. I suck her sweet little pussy. I eat her. Her head rolls side to side. She's moaning now, crying out Yes! and More! and I can't get enough of her hot little cunt and she is so wet making slurping sticky sounds and suddenly she is there, she's cumming, she's saying it over and over cumming I'm cumming and her body jerks and shakes as she orgasms.

We're under the sheets now, Army Girl is wrapped around me, arms and legs intertwined. She kisses me, tasting herself on my mouth. I wonder if she tastes like strawberries to herself. She slowly rubs her cunt against mine, her little muff ticklish against my shaved pussy. I'm soaking wet.

"Liked it when I told you to eat me, didn't you?" she whispers.

"Yes."

I feel her smile against my neck. "You like that I'm younger than you but I tell you what to do, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Going to do what I say, aren't you," she says, and I thrill to the knowledge that she's into this, into ordering me, making me, controlling me. I'm drenched, I'm melted.

"Yes. I'll do anything you say." I'm breathing heavily.

"Mmm." She dips two fingers into my cunt and I moan, feels so good. She swirls them and brings them to my lips. "Suck," she orders, and I suck my juice off of her, twirling my tongue, her eyes locked onto mine. She is smiling. She presses her fingers deeper and I suck harder. She works them in and out of my mouth. She grinds her pussy against mine. My legs are wrapped around her hips and I'm fucking my cunt against hers.

"Suck it," she says, smoothly working her fingers in and out of my lips. Her other hand slides down my body, cupping my pussy. I moan around her fingers/cock. She smiles and deftly slips inside my cunt. It's like sinking into butter. I'm utterly soaked. She starts finger fucking me, two fingers and then a third. I'm tight and it hurts a little. I like it. She goes faster.

Her fingers slip from my mouth as she fucks my cunt. She pulls on one nipple, then the other, gently twisting and pinching. Her left hand works my cunt faster. I'm moaning, moaning, pumping my hips against her fingers. Suddenly they aren't enough.

"Wait, wait," I moan, and wiggle to the side of the bed. I feel underneath and pull the plastic makeup box out. I hear Army Girl giggle as I unlatch it and pull out my dildo. I wish I had a strapon for her to use on me, but this will do. I need to be filled. I need to be fucked. I hand it to Army Girl and she smiles wickedly.

Instantly it's on and in me. Buzzing through me, vibrating, working me. My cunt is soaking wet. Army Girl kneels beside me and slides the smooth plastic cylinder in and out, so slow, too slow, and I grab her wrist, trying to hurry her. She pulls away, and holds the dildo up. It buzzes dangerously in her hand.

"You want me to stop?" she says, stern, teasing, torturing me.

"No. God no."

"You going to grab me again?"

"No. No. Please."

"Please what?"

"Please. I'm sorry, won't grab you. Please." Tears form. She is so good at this.

"Please what. Say it."

"Please fuck me."

Army Girl smiles. She switches the dildo off and the room is silent except for my panting. She brings the dildo to my lips. It is slick with my cunt. "Suck it," she orders, and like the dirty slut I am I open wide for the plastic cock. She holds it still and lets me suckle it, cleaning my wetness from it, her eyes smiling at me. I love being this for her. She is getting excited watching me suck. She removes it from my mouth, switches it on, and brings it near my wet cunt. She pauses, looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Please?" I beg, and she gives it to me, sliding it in me in one swift push, then taking it back, almost all the way out, then again, in and out, in, out, fucking me, fucking me.

God. Damn.

I'm moaning, moaning. Army Girl is talking, telling me how hot I look getting fucked, how does that pussy feel, you like this cock, you like getting fucked, like the way I fuck you? Yes and yes and yes I think I answer but I'm almost there, she's fucking me so good, faster drilling me so smooth and steady and it's in me and it's hot and wet and her fingers search for my clit and I almost scream and she finds it and I do scream and she tugs lightly jacking it and I cum. And again. Bucking against her hand and the dildo my body on fire as I explode from my cunt the heat spreading through me. I gasp and sob and Army Girl kisses my open mouth hard as she holds me.

I'm wrapped in her lean muscled arms, damp and spent. Army Girl nuzzles my neck. I drift to sleep, her Kansas skin on mine.

Lipstick Lesbian

Heather Nova

Army Girl