to erupt.
“Lance Corporal Zoe Dawson, you are ordered to help Lance Corporal Brian Bolt Dawson dispose of any and all explosives he may have in his possession. You are also hereby ordered to inspect for any weapons that may be out of regulation. Especially those that may exceed the maximum length and girth. You will now carry out these orders.”
“Well, if there’s one thing a Marine knows it’s not to disobey a direct order.”
“Definitely not.” I stood up and walked over to Zoe. As soon as I was within arm’s distance I reached out my right hand and put it on the side of her face. “There’s no going back, Zoe.”
“The past has been great, but I don’t want to go back. I want to see the future.”
I reached down and kissed her gently on the lips. She grabbed me and I could feel her body melt into mine. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths. She pulled away.
“Everything OK?”
“Definitely, but I don’t want to start something we can’t finish here.”
“You’re right.”
I took her right hand in mine and we walked towards the door. I kissed her one more time as I pulled the door open.
“Brian, what are you doing? Somebody’s going to see us.”
“They’re not. But the thought that they might is definitely exciting.”
She grabbed my ass and pushed herself up on her tiptoes so her mouth could reach mine. I leaned forward and our mouths met. We kissed hard, then pulled back.
“This way.” We walked down along the barracks and past the chow hall. After we passed the chow hall I took her hand again. We were coming up on the track. It was starting to get dark.
“Dawson! Dawson! What are you two doing?” PFC Perry shouted.
Shit. He was out for a run and caught us walking by just as he was finishing.
“We’re implementing the buddy training we learned.”
“By holding hands?”
“We’re not just holding hands. We’re taking each other’s pulses as we change stride counts and speeds. See if we could do it in an actual combat situation with someone who was injured.”
“Oh. I must have been dozing off when we learned about that one. Is it difficult?”
“Yeah. That’s why I’m squeezing tight. Alternating from palm to wrist. The movement of the walking makes it really challenging.”
“Cool. Wow, you are really hard chargers. Putting training to practice. I’m going to try that with the new Navy corpsman.”
“I’m not sure any guys are going to willingly hold your hand, Perry.”
“Come on, man! The new corpsman is a girl. Brunette from Texas. Big rack. She’s feisty and has a brain too. I’m up for the challenge.”
“Ooh-rah, PFC Perry. Get some!”
“You’re crazy.”
“We’re told that all the time. Enjoy your run. We’re off to conduct more exercises.” We continued past the track hand-in-hand.
Chapter 3
“So…we’re going to do some exercises, huh?”
“Well, you’re definitely going to feel your heart rate skyrocket like you are getting the workout of a lifetime.”
“It already is.”
I smiled. “Even more.”
“Where are we going?”
“I have the keys to the motor pool. I’m applying to be the General’s driver and they’re letting me practice all month.”
“You’re going to take your sister off base in a government issued vehicle to have sex with her? How are you going to explain that one?”
“Who said that? You’ll see soon enough what I have planned.”
My erection got bigger the closer we came to the motor pool. Damn, this was actually going to happen. I was about to fuck my stepsister. We reached the back door. The door was aluminum. It was going to squeak and whine the second I opened it. I pulled it open slowly. Looked around. The night shift had taken over.
“Lance Corporal Zoe Dawson, you are ordered to help Lance Corporal Brian Bolt Dawson dispose of any and all explosives he may have in his possession. You are also hereby ordered to inspect for any weapons that may be out of regulation. Especially those that may exceed the maximum length and girth. You will now carry out these orders.”
“Well, if there’s one thing a Marine knows it’s not to disobey a direct order.”
“Definitely not.” I stood up and walked over to Zoe. As soon as I was within arm’s distance I reached out my right hand and put it on the side of her face. “There’s no going back, Zoe.”
“The past has been great, but I don’t want to go back. I want to see the future.”
I reached down and kissed her gently on the lips. She grabbed me and I could feel her body melt into mine. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths. She pulled away.
“Everything OK?”
“Definitely, but I don’t want to start something we can’t finish here.”
“You’re right.”
I took her right hand in mine and we walked towards the door. I kissed her one more time as I pulled the door open.
“Brian, what are you doing? Somebody’s going to see us.”
“They’re not. But the thought that they might is definitely exciting.”
She grabbed my ass and pushed herself up on her tiptoes so her mouth could reach mine. I leaned forward and our mouths met. We kissed hard, then pulled back.
“This way.” We walked down along the barracks and past the chow hall. After we passed the chow hall I took her hand again. We were coming up on the track. It was starting to get dark.
“Dawson! Dawson! What are you two doing?” PFC Perry shouted.
Shit. He was out for a run and caught us walking by just as he was finishing.
“We’re implementing the buddy training we learned.”
“By holding hands?”
“We’re not just holding hands. We’re taking each other’s pulses as we change stride counts and speeds. See if we could do it in an actual combat situation with someone who was injured.”
“Oh. I must have been dozing off when we learned about that one. Is it difficult?”
“Yeah. That’s why I’m squeezing tight. Alternating from palm to wrist. The movement of the walking makes it really challenging.”
“Cool. Wow, you are really hard chargers. Putting training to practice. I’m going to try that with the new Navy corpsman.”
“I’m not sure any guys are going to willingly hold your hand, Perry.”
“Come on, man! The new corpsman is a girl. Brunette from Texas. Big rack. She’s feisty and has a brain too. I’m up for the challenge.”
“Ooh-rah, PFC Perry. Get some!”
“You’re crazy.”
“We’re told that all the time. Enjoy your run. We’re off to conduct more exercises.” We continued past the track hand-in-hand.
Chapter 3
“So…we’re going to do some exercises, huh?”
“Well, you’re definitely going to feel your heart rate skyrocket like you are getting the workout of a lifetime.”
“It already is.”
I smiled. “Even more.”
“Where are we going?”
“I have the keys to the motor pool. I’m applying to be the General’s driver and they’re letting me practice all month.”
“You’re going to take your sister off base in a government issued vehicle to have sex with her? How are you going to explain that one?”
“Who said that? You’ll see soon enough what I have planned.”
My erection got bigger the closer we came to the motor pool. Damn, this was actually going to happen. I was about to fuck my stepsister. We reached the back door. The door was aluminum. It was going to squeak and whine the second I opened it. I pulled it open slowly. Looked around. The night shift had taken over.
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