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When Brad tried to pull away, he grasped on tighter and pulled them flushed against one another. His front prodded the other maleâ??s back, showing that he was obviously not out of the mood yet. Reaching down, he undid his loverâ??s pants and allowed it to drop to the ground, before moving his hand to grasp the member and check if Brad was still going to fight him. â??Come onâ?¦she was watching us before.â? he tried to encourage, not wanting to waste their evening together just because the Colonel decided to become a peeping tom this evening.

If she said that she wouldnâ??t be tattling on them, then he trusted that as a superior officer, she was going to keep her word. That meant that the night still had a chance to continue on. Upon hearing her question, he turned his gaze towards her from Bradâ??s shoulder. Instead of a cocky smirk, he was just grinning. â??Yes, explore. If you two desireâ?¦perhaps thereâ??s something more that we could do this nightâ?¦â? Cole rubbed his lips against the base of Bradâ??s neck, sending warm puffs of breaths over the flesh. â??â?¦togetherâ?¦â?

Suggesting a threesome was risky, but hopefully she was on her pills, and hopefully, she wasnâ??t going to suddenly turn tails and truly tattle on them. But the thought of fucking them both, perhaps with Brad in the middle, was tempting. Stroking his loverâ??s member, he just hummed and waited for both of their consent. After all, a mediator could only do so much, and only the participants could decide whether or not they desired to do so.
 
A blush coated her cheeks as she watched as Cole tried so fervently to get his partner back into the mood and back in his arms. It seemed to be a struggle, though Brad's blush appeared to be a mixture of embarrassment and desire. She felt awful for having ruined the moment, but she hadn't done it on purpose! And now she truly felt like an outsider. At the scene before her, she felt her skin flush with desire and heat, even though she didn't want to feel any of it. She was intruding and it wasn't right of her, but she wasn't going to apologize. She felt her breath quicken along with her heart beat as she looked over Brad's mostly bare form. She turned her eyes away a moment before looking back at Cole, feeling his eyes on her.

"I doubt...that would be a good idea."

She murmured even as she felt her body protest not being pleasured. She couldn't just sleep with the two of them, she barely knew them! And she was still untouched, meaning it would be more painful than if she had gone without a lover for a while. She bit her lip and crossed her arms, inadvertently plumping up her breasts as she moved back until she was at a wall. She tipped her head towards the ceiling and did her best to calm her hormones.​
 

Brad bit his lip when Cole's grip only tightened. He definitely was the most fit of the three of them, and it could show based on how easily he could hold onto them. When he felt his bare erection pressing against his body he gasped. Was he truly planning to do this when their Colonel was right here?! All he could do was moan softly when his hand wandered to tease and play with his length. Immediately his body responded as he gasped and arched his back, his knees trembling weakly against the strong muscular frame of his lover. Whimpering softly, he did his best to not moan or show any signs of arousal.

His eyes wandered up to see the Colonel step away, seeming rather hesitant about the whole matter. And could he blame her? Honestly he couldn't. Two men having sex in a laundry room... It was one of the sleaziest things he had heard of! And yet for some reason, he craved it. The idea of adding another person was just so alluring. The blush on his remained, although now it came from Cole's strokes as well as his embarrassment. He couldn't help but eye her breasts when she shifted her position, and he moaned accordingly as well. With hesitation in his voice still, he softly spoke up.

"I... I wouldn't mind it."
 
To say that he was disappointed that the Colonel was not taking the offer wasnâ??t a lie, but it wasnâ??t the full truth either. It was true that they didnâ??t know each other, and it would be rude to just throw her down and rape her. As his lover voiced that Brad wouldnâ??t have mind a threesome, he nuzzled the smaller maleâ??s neck. Cole was glad that his lover didnâ??t find jealousy in this, as he wasnâ??t the type of man to just sleep around. Of course they had started off strangely, but as lovers, he wasnâ??t going to just fling partners around without consent.

There was also the fleeting thought that perhaps the Colonel wasnâ??tâ?¦ apt at these kinds of things. It was a far stretched idea, but as she plumped her breasts and stepped away in a defensive stance, he realized that perhaps she was only a virgin. It was absurd, but then again, woman of her status didnâ??t have much time to indulge, did they? â??Mmâ?¦looks like sheâ??s hesitant, Brad.â? Cole pointed out, fingers dancing along the other maleâ??s shaft, as he gazed at the woman in the room.

â??Perhapsâ?¦for tonight, we should just let her watch and learn?â? the look in his eyes indicated of a little idea. The night was not wasted if he was able to enjoy it with Brad, but if the Colonel wasnâ??t ready to join bodies with someone else, then it was the closest she could come by watching and perhapsâ?¦ masturbating.
 
The look that seemed to spark in the men's eyes spoke of hunger and desire and mischief-mostly on Cole's part- but it was there nonetheless. Whether some of it was saved for her, she couldn't tell since she was trying not to focus on the scene before her. The musk of both of them was doing things to her senses and she felt hot in the small room, despite the slight chill in the air. She wanted to taste the forbidden fruit, but she wasn't ready for that sort of thing, the potential need for commitment or companionship after. She didn't need to get hung up over something that would be nothing to someone else. Her attention was caught when Cole started to speak, his voice slightly husky as he teased his lover. She swallowed as she tried not to stare too hard or too long at where those nimble fingers went. Had he really suggested that she watch? It had her insides churning with desire and arousal, but she remained put, schooling her features as best she could despite her blush.

Her mind spun with things they might do to each other. Besides just simple touches and kisses. She felt her legs shake a bit before she locked her knees and used the wall as a better support. She didn't want them to know that her fantasies were making her body quake and had her going weak in the knees. If they really gave her a show, she wondered what would happen to her body then.​
 
Some how the idea that Cole offered wasn't quite as isolating for Brad. There was no denying his great sexual attraction to his Colonel, and he would be a fool to try and do so. He looked up at Cole once more and a heavy blush covered his face, along with a gentle pant. Softly he nodded his head in agreement, or at least to the best of his abilities, since he was rather distracted by those creamy coffee-colored fingers running along his member.

Something within Brad's mind clicked then. The idea of someone watching them was no longer embarrassing and shameful. No, something about it was now exciting and arousing... Softly he moaned while he let his own fingers gently glide down along that hard-chiseled body until at his own erection, and gently teasing it with his fingers. He moaned softly while setting a slow rhythm, gliding his nails along the firm underside before grasping it in a firm grip and giving it a good pump followed by another. His blue eyes looked up to the Major with a soft silent moan, before leaning up for a delicate yet passionate kiss.

No longer did he want to hide himself. Instead he wanted to show the Colonel the love that the two of them felt, and how wonderful it was. Surely she would be able to understand why it was they did what they did...
 
Hearing the soft pants and moans of his lover was enough to make Cole almost forget about all else that was within the area for him. The Major was just teasing the shaft with his fingers, before Brad moved to touch the erection himself. With that â??taskâ?? handled, he allowed his fingers to move and tickle the balls for a short moment. â??Come onâ?¦against the wall.â? he coaxed, positioning Brad so that the pale officer was facing the sidewall. The room wasnâ??t entire large, so it wasnâ??t hard to be facing the side and being rather close to the door. With the Colonel facing their sides, he knelt down onto his knees and smirked in her direction.

Letâ??s see how much you can take, Colonelâ?¦ he mentally challenged, wondering if she would even be affected or not. Two large hands spread the cheeks of his lover, before blowing a warm puff of air towards the otherâ??s tight entrance. He had told Brad to wash up before they met, and he wondered if the other male had or hadnâ??t. Despite that, he just placed his fingers into his mouth and wetted them with a thick coat of saliva, before pressing two digits against the warm passage. Bradâ??s sphincter kept his fingers out, but with a firm push, the two digits slipped up into the anus and split open the rings of muscle.

Eyes glazed over just fractionally, he placed a kiss upon his loverâ??s bottom, mouthing the cheek as if he was kissing his lover. They hadnâ??t explored everything together, and this was one of themâ??for him to be so close, face-to-bottom really, to Bradâ??s private areas. The fingers pressed in deeper until the first pair of knuckles popped in, leaving half of his fingers sticking out still. With his other hand, he spread a cheek open, so that if the Colonel was to look, she would see exactly how he was finger-fucking his lover.
 
Ashlyn was struck anew by the raw sensuality that was just starting to peak out at her from the scene before her. She felt her arms loosen in the slightest as she gaze at the two of them and how they were together. Loving and yet passionate with wanton desire. It made her chest ache in the slightest at how she had never really had that, just companions really. She hadn't had time and the men she had shared time and life with had never sparked her interest quite like what she saw. They had been easy to be around, a break from work, but had never really lit her fire. This, however, lit her up like nothing else. Her eyes took in every detail, knowing that she wouldn't forget what happened here and would remember for the rest of her life.

The contrast of Cole's skin against Brad's was sensual in and of itself, especially with the acts performed on the latter of the two. She felt her body heat further when Brad started stroking himself with Cole knelt behind him and started to play with his backside. As the Major wet his fingers, Ashlyn felt a stirring in her core of want before the two digits slipped into the younger officer's tight hole. She felt her face flush when Cole exposed more of what he was doing to her eyes, making her believe that this was as much for their pleasure as it was for hers. It made her feel like less of an outsider, and more heat spread through her body. They had barely done anything but already she was on fire just from watching. If she even attempted to touch and taste and feel, she felt that she would burn to the ground.

Her breathing changed in the slightest, just a tiny bit faster as she stared intently, as if she didn't want to miss a single detail. And she didn't, selfishly-she thought- she wanted to see everything they did together that was normally private. She wanted to be apart of it in the only way she could, by sight.​
 

The pleasure he felt from touching his own erection was enough to make Brad pant softly, his legs shivering when Cole's hands wandered down to tease him further. Sweet moans escaped from the Private as he enjoyed the simple touches before gasping when his Major began to position him up against the wall. He rested his hands on the wall, while his rear jutted out nicely for him to view, his erection standing up firmly from all the attention given to it, throbbing up and down with every pump of blood flowing through it.

Brad had made sure to wash before coming here, knowing that his lover would appreciate it after all. He was surprised to feel him blow a bit of air between his cheeks, making him gasp and jump slightly. Despite having a male lover, he was still new to all of this and that left his ass still quite sensitive to such attention. The cool dampness of his fingers made him gasp once more, as his muscles instinctively tightened. However after Cole pushed himself in roughly, his muscles relaxed and accepted the intrusion.

As his fingers soon developed a steady rhythm, so did the waves of pleasure that began to ripple through Brad. His blue eyes fluttered while his hand idly wandered down to his member, stroking it in time with the thrusts of the Major's fingers. His body made delicious noises as he felt his mind haze and forget about everything except for Cole, even the Colonel left his mind. All he could focus on was the wonderful feeling that his fingers gave him.
 
Fingers slipping in and out of his lovers, Cole had to give a momentâ??s pause in his mind to glance over to the Colonel. The womanâ??s breathing pattern had changed, which meant one of two things. She was either aroused by the show, or she was hyperventilating with anger or fright. He hoped it was the first idea, because she didnâ??t look like she was frighten or angered by this. Returning his gaze back to his lover, he pressed his fingers deeper until his fist was pressed up against the plump bottom. Curling the digits, he felt for the walnut sized prostate and rubbed over it, while his other hand slipped from the buttocks to the balls and gave it a firm tug.

This was warning for Brad not to cum without permission, as it would spoil their fun if his lover just squirted all over the wall before them so soon. After a few strokes on the sensitive bundle of nerves, he smirked and pulled out his fingers, creating a â??Vâ?? with his spread digits as he did so. Standing up, he pressed his front against Bradâ??s back and husked into the other maleâ??s ear. â??Spread yourself for me.â? he ordered, his whisper just loud enough that the Colonel could hear with her trained ears.

Cole waited for his lover to reach back and spread those lovely cheeks, while grasping his own shaft and stroking it. Muscles all around, it was no wonder his cock was also pumping, and compared to his loverâ??s shaft, it was rather large. Thick and long, he stroke down the muscled limb and groaned into Bradâ??s ear, impatient to just shove his meaty cock up the tight anus and fuck him until he was screaming. From this angel, if the Colonel looked over, she would see that he was the coffee cream all around, even the slightly violet head that was pulsating with need.
 
The Colonel was caught up in a maelstrom of want and need as she watched the pair and their intimacy. She longed for something like that, yearned for it secretly. As she watched, she found her hands starting to move on their own. Her ponytail came loose, long hair tumbling about her face and chest so she could press back against the wall better and use it to her advantage. Her legs had spread apart as if in preparation for her wandering fingers that teased the edge of the waistband of her sweats. She was getting as caught up in the moment as they were, it seemed. Swallowing, she found herself lightly panting, one hand pulling up her top in the slightest to touch her own bare heated skin. The coldness of her hands felt good and she closed her eyes with a soft, barely audible sigh.

Biting her lip at the soft moans that filled the room, she opened her eyes to watch as Cole positioned himself at Brad's tight pucker while the latter continued to stroke himself. She felt anticipation streaming through her, as surely as Brad felt it as she watched on in rapture. She couldn't have torn her eyes away even if she had wanted to. She despised herself for intruding upon the couple, but the way they showed her how much they cared and craved each other, she couldn't help but feel the tinglings of depression. But it was swept away when Cole spoke the command to Brad and knew the other would follow it without protest. She hadn't really been comparing sizes, muscles or otherwise, until this moment. Brad was more slender and sleek while Cole was muscle and girth. The contrast was mouth-watering as she felt her fingers ease underneath her waistband and tease along the very edge of her sensitive clit.​
 

Brad was soon only able to whimper with more desire as he did his best not to make too much noise. With a soft grunt he bit his lip and moaned once more. He gasped when his fingers wandered down to poke at his prostate. It was a sensitive area that had never been directly teased, and his length responded accordingly. A jewel of precum formed at the head of his member, which was now spasming wildly with every thrust.

The tug to his sack made him gasp. Immediately he bit his lip and nodded quickly. he was well aware that Cole expected him to make a show of this. And with that in mind he remember that the Colonel was watching them. His eyes peered over to see that she was more than just slightly curious now, seemingly entranced by their actions and movements. The sight was more than arousing for him, and made it all the holder to keep himself from cumming now.

As he felt his fingers press together in order to expand the ring of muscles a moan of pain couldn't help but escape. He knew what was coming before the Major leaned down to ask him to spread himself, and his hands were already moving to do so, grasping each cheek gently before pulling them open. With a soft shiver, the cool air quickly filled the warm and hot spot, ready for that throbbing member.
 
Pressing his mushroomed head against the warm entrance, Cole paused and turned to gaze at the Colonel to see what she was doing to this sight. It was arousing just thinking about it for him, but then again, the male body was easily aroused at times. Especially at the prospect of being given sex right then and there. Gazing towards her, he saw that her hand was down her pants, quite literally, and she was touching herself. The coffee skinned male had to bit down on his bottom lip not to smirk, as he had known in the back of his mind that even if she was a virgin, she had to have caved.

Everyone, around their age at least, should have masturbated at least once, and it seems like the Colonel was of no exception. Refocusing himself to Brad, he began to press his hips against the other male and pushed his cock into the anus. The sphincter was preventing him from just slipping in, and with the lack of proper lubrication, he was sure it was going to be a bit of a rough bareback fuck tonight.

That was alright in his mind though, as he would be careful not to just plow right away and tear the smaller male. This also meant that with the roughness, perhaps Brad would be loud and vocal tonight. The laundry room was far out there compared to the camp, so no one was going to hear them. But the Colonel would, and he almost wanted to show off his lover like some prize in some testosterone filled need. And who wouldnâ??t? Brad was a fine specimen, firm and handsomeâ?¦ any girl would want to be with him, and as it seemed, Cole was allowed to fuck him.

Groaning, he pressed in deeper until the sphincter gave away and allowed his meaty cock to slide in. The anus was practically gobbling his shaft up, as he held onto the hips and continued into the otherâ??s body in one long slide. As soon as his thick patch of pubic hair crunched against the bare bottom of his lover, buried as deep as he could go, he breathed out a puff of content. â??Mmâ?¦fuck, youâ??re as tight as ever.â? he muttered, giving the bottom a soft spank on the cheek as if to tighten the passage further.
 
Because of those eyes, the looks from both Brad and Cole, Ashlyn remembered herself and where she was and gained some control over her body. Her hand removed itself from her pants and she pressed her hands flat against the wall as if in restraint. The look from Cole had replaced a small portion of her lust with indignation and anger. That look had seemed so condescending among other things and it had drawn her back to her senses-even if only slightly. She wouldn't indulge herself, no, she would just be a spectator. But as Cole slipped inside the tightness of Brad's ass and gave a cheek a light spank, she found herself swallowing.

She was losing the fight with herself and she knew that Cole had wanted her to lose- and without doing anything to her- she was going to lose. She cursed her hormones as she closed her eyes to the sight a moment and let the noise fill her head. A stuttering breath left her as each sound sent pulses of desire and desperate want straight to her swollen and drenched sex. How much more of this could she take before she lost it completely? She didn't know, but she was desperately fighting it regardless.​
 
Brad bit his lip and gasped when he felt that hot glans tip press at his entrance. The heat pouring off of the erection made his eyes flutter while he looked down at the ground, doing his best to try and keep his composure. This part was always the hardest. The mixture of pain and pleasure was always enough to make him weak at the knees and tremble and beg for more from his lover. While gasping he tried to relax the tight ring of muscles that engulfed Cole's cock, and let it ease in as quickly as possible.

Despite having never been really interested in men, there was something about the Major that was incredibly attractive to Brad. Maybe it was his exotic dark creamy skin, maybe it was how well toned his body was, or perhaps it was because he knew how to do him right when he really did need it. Whatever it was, he was now addicted to his lover, and soft moans came from him to assure Cole of the fact that he enjoyed every single moment of this.

With a swift thrust the large member worked its way past the his sphincter and deep into his ass. Brad had forgotten the sheer girth of Cole, but was soon quick to remember as he filled him quickly. He winced slightly at the size, but the pleasure he felt soon overcame the burning sensation of his stretching hole. The firm spank and dirty words made a flush come over Brad's face, who soon was crying out in pleasure from it, temporarily forgetting his current position and their need to be stealthy about their lovemaking.
 
Cole had to raise an eyebrow at hearing and seeing in the corner of his eye, when the Colonel physically stopped herself from indulging. Of course he hadnâ??t expected her to have caved that soon at the beginning, but seeing how strict she was in the midst of itâ?¦ well, that took a good and bad shine to her in his mind. She was a strong woman in both body and mind, as she had proved herself to be good enough for the Colonel ranking, but she was also the type of woman that men would fuckâ?¦but would not masturbate to. The difference? She was beautiful and a good conquest because of her position, and yet, if she was so concerned about everything that her free-time was spent on the call as wellâ?¦well, that caused complications. The imagination could go only so far, after all.

But as he gazed over towards the Colonel, with her sped up breathing and her beautiful anger, he didnâ??t think she was that type of woman to the T. Yes, she was prideful, but underneath all of that, he suspected that she was like this for a different reason. Cole found himself duel tasking, as many times he had done, while fucking his lover with long and even strokes, as his mind wondered. Each thrust landed on Bradâ??s prostate, with accuracy only gained by the numerous times they had fucked. While he did that, he pondered on the Colonelâ??s situation. He had assumed she was a virgin, but it was the only explanation he had for her hesitancy and restraint. If she had been â??broken inâ?? or whatever the lewd jokes that the other officers had mentioned, then he found it almost unappealing with her attitudeâ?¦ but the spin on things with the new light, made him that much harder.

â??Mmâ?¦shit, youâ??re hot.â? he spoke, meaning for it to direct at both male and female in the room. Soon though, he was lost in the sensation of his lover. Bradâ??s gasps, moans, and cries for him, caused Cole to forget the moment and the Colonel. For the next few moments, there was nothing but the smaller male within his grasp, gripping down tightly on his meaty shaft, and gobbling up his length like some starving sex-maniac. Instead of pressing down against his lover, he pulled back a bit to watch and show off exactly how it looked, with his thick shaft slamming in and out of the small hole. Brad was stretched obscenely over him, the little spit lubrication barely enough and drying, so his cock was pulling the fleshy muscles in and out fractionally. This was going to leave the paler male sore and walking funny the next day, but luckily, they only had a few drills early morning.
 
The sounds that filled the room filled her head and went straight to her pussy. It felt like her heart was pounding a mile a minute as she found her gaze turning towards the fucking couple again. The way they moved, it was practiced but not dry or stiff, so to speak. It was always a new experience from the sounds and the way Brad begged for more and how Cole instantly gave him more. He fingernails dug into her palms as she made the smallest whimper and closed her eyes again, not wanting to want the sight in front of her. Not wanting either of them. But she did, at least in that moment. She didn't know what she would want after tonight, but for now, with all her tense being, she craved the sight before her like a man did water in the desert. Her eyes turned back to the pair, and this time they stayed.

As Cole fucked Brad into next week, the Colonel's ears caught the husky words of the elder officer. Her heated skin grew more heated since she could tell by the way Cole was positioned, as if to show off, and the occasional look he had sent her way proved to her that those words weren't just directed at Brad. And the younger officer was on fire. She drank in all the sounds the paler officer produced, feeling every sound send a pulse through her body. She felt herself trembling in the slightest as she kept herself still, hands at the wall, fists clenched tight enough to leave marks. How long had she longed for this in secret? Never able to tell anyone because of her home life, and then her gentle-too gentle- boyfriends and then finally her station in the army.

As she watched, she felt her thighs clench as she closed her eyes with a soft gasp and almost desperate groan. She was trying so hard not to touch her aching sex and hard-as-diamond nipples, her skin so hot to the touch that the lightest caress would make her tremble. But within her mind, she wondered what Cole thought of her, knowing that Brad could hardly think with the way he was getting rammed. But she rationalized that the curiosity was because of her in-the-moment desire that would fade with the sun as it rose the next day. And yet some part of her knew that this wasn't going to be the end of it. Opening her eyes, she found herself looking at Cole as if in challenge, though her innocent and yet lusty expression down-graded it to what almost looked like the slightest hint of fear.​
 
Every thrust and stroke that Cole gave to him left Brad gasping and moaning for more. His own throbbing erection now had a wet gem of precum as it bobbed accordingly with their rhythmic fucking. As he struck at his prostate again and again, a small pool of the liquid began to form on the floor, a sign of their intimiate love making that would surely be dried up and gone by the next morning. His eyes fluttered while he struggled to hold onto the walls, his arms barely able to stay still between every thrust of the throbbing member.

When that warm hand reached around to take a grasp of his burning member Brad purred softly in approval, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the sensation of being done and stroked at the same time. The heat that came from the friction between the two of them was practically burning his body up, but he loved it. No matter how much it stung the next day it was always worth it for the sake of this moment right now.

He looked over for a moment once more to see if the Colonel was still watching them. Indeed she was but her expression was not one of pleasure. Instead she seemed to be holding it in. Brad bit his lip and looked down for a moment. He had hoped that she would enjoy the sight the two of them offered for her, but that was not meant to be... Before he could think about it for another second the burning sensation of Cole's firm thrusts returned once more as he groaned and released his tightened lip, moaning hard and with little concern of the consequences of someone outside hearing them. It didn't matter any more, all he wanted was for this feeling to never end...
 
The beating of his heart was following a tuneless rhythm that just echoed from their actions. Cole could literally feel every pump of blood that passed through parts of his body, such as the ears, the chest, and especially his cock. He felt the pulsation differences between his own and Bradâ??s though, and he didnâ??t even need to press his fingers up against the other maleâ??s chest to feel so. Inside of his loverâ??s anus were plenty of throbbing veins that indicated to him how he was affecting the paler male.

Slipping the fingers of his left hand up Bradâ??s flank and groping a muscled pectoral, he pinched the nipple there, before swirling the tip of his nail around the areola. â??Mmâ?¦spread your legs further. Jut out your ass more, soldier.â? the darker male husked out, his lips just brushing against Bradâ??s earlobe. Dirty talking wasnâ??t one of the things they were used to, as they werenâ??t usually talkative during these late night visits and fuck-a-tons that they just needed to rape out of their bodies as fast as they could.

His hips slammed in and out, making it hard for Brad to jut out the hips, but he wanted to just bend the other officer over and show the Colonel just what it looked like when they made lover. Brad so vulnerable and willing, while he would do his best to give them both pleasure by plowing that tight entrance that just looked like there was no way this meaty shaft would even fit there. However, the cock slipped in and out at a rapid pace, hard and sharp with direct aim onto the prostate. His gaze towards the Colonel had ended for now though, as he knew she was there, struggling to not touch herself or whatever was going through her mind.

Perhaps when she picked up her issues, perhaps if she gave into what she desiredâ?¦ then perhaps it would be then, that he would invite her into their â??bedâ?? again. There, heâ??d like to show her a few things. He was sure that sheâ??d understand that not everything was done in sunshineâ??s and roses. It wasnâ??t as if he didnâ??t care for Bradâ??love being a word that no soldier would dare useâ??but just like this, with his lover being slammed into, almost pushed up against the gritty walls of the laundry roomâ?¦ just like this, it was pure carnal desire that he could provide to the one he cared for.
 
When those gazes turned away, she felt a sweeping feeling of relief wash over her. She didn't want all that attention, or concern, or disappointment as she had seen etched onto their expressions. The more she watched, the more she ached and desired and craved. It was hard denying it as her mind grew more fevered with the scene set before her. She'd never really dabbled in porn, but she had looked at a few things and this scene before her topped all of them. It was raw and carnal and made her mouth go dry. They wanted her to indulge in the only way she could, but her restraints has being in high command made her feel as if she couldn't go there. That she couldn't just let go of that little bit of control was gnawing at her. She had her issues which was different from most people, but still! It made her wonder if her being there-whether or not she indulged- made their passion less intense, more cooled. The way they were going at it seemed to speak otherwise, but their eyes gave them away.

And it wasn't like she didn't masturbate or touch herself. She did that on a constant basis. It was the fact that they would see her, which she had no doubts of. The idea made her hotter and yet made her hesitant. It wasn't like she saw herself while she did it and it made certain little insecurities come to the surface. She struggled with herself, wondering why she cared about them seeing her. They were having sex, for chrissakes! And all she was worried about was touching herself? As she turned her eyes back onto the couple, she found herself breaking down as she spread her legs a bit and allowed her hand to slide inside her sweats. She pressed her head back against the wall as she slowly started to seduce her body into working up towards an orgasm. She teased and stroked her clit, breath growing labored, soft little moans escaping her. It wouldn't take much longer for her to come, considering how hot and bothered she was and how she had denied herself for so long.​
 
All that Brad could hear was the rhythmic thumping of their bodies slapping against each other with every buck. He bit his lip while letting out a low guttural moan. So much teasing and excitement was too much for him, and his body was only getting hotter as he neared his own climax steadily. For a moment his muscles tightened as he tried to regain his composure but Cole's throbbing manhood prevented him from doing so as his legs quivered in fear of moving and more.

He gasped when a hand wandered up to grasp and tease at his chest and sensitive bud. The nail grazing along the raw flesh sent shivers down his spine. His blue eyes looked back at Cole and nodded softly as he tried to lift his legs. However he was barely able to because he was given no chance to rest while doing so, no his dark lover insisted on thrusting in, if not even harder into him while he expected the Private to follow his directions. The words excited Brad greatly as he slowly wiggled his legs open, until he made a nice angle jutting out his rear and spreading his cheeks naturally for all to see the two of them fucking wildly.

His eyes wandered over to gaze at the Colonel again and a silent gasp came from him when he saw that her fingers silently slid into her pants before gently working at her hot sex. He bit his lip and blushed, feeling a bit of pride to know that the two of them had managed to arouse someone so much. He didn't give it another thought however as he felt Cole press against his prostate once more and his member twitched with precum while he moaned and shivered from it.
 
Sometimes, Cole wondered if he was a romantic person. His last girlfriend told him that he needed more flare than just raw sex, and when he thought about it further, he didnâ??t think Brad would swoon over a few flowers. However, despite not having the roses and chocolates, the dark skinned male sometimes wished he could have at least whispered those sickening sweet words into his loverâ??s ear.

But for now, there was nothing more than the desire and moment they had with one another. The romantic side of him was miffed, but the soldier and masculine side of him told him that this was enough. For them, it had to be enough, because there was nothing more important in these little gaps, than his shaft slamming in and claiming Brad. Fingers plucking at the little nipple, while his other hand kept a firm grasp on the otherâ??s hip.

â??Bradâ?¦â? even his own words, though sparse as they were, were choppy and busied with his own thrusting. â??Touch yourself. Show the Colonel how you touch yourself, while using my cock to scratch your itch.â? because if someone caught them, with Coleâ??s muscular body, sweating and grinding against Bradâ??s, then heâ??d probably laugh and say he was scratching an itch inside for Brad. Solider to soldier.

The push and pull of their flesh distracted him from the Colonel though, as he could think of nothing else but to make Brad that much more aroused, and that much more vulnerable. His fingers left the nipple and buried themselves into Bradâ??s cropped hair, barely having anything to grasp onto, as it was protocol for military personnel. But that didnâ??t matter, because as he shoved Bradâ??s face and shoulders up against the wall, other hand used to steady the hips and hold the Private at a strange angle to fuck, his fingers could rub through the short, but rather soft hair. The Colonel just started, so until she finished, he wasnâ??t finished. Whether or not Brad came before them wouldnâ??t stop Cole from continuing to fuck the other male.
 
Ashlyn bit her lip and gasped when Cole spoke to Brad in such a tone that she felt it all the way to her toes. Her fingers started going to town on her swollen sex, becoming slick with her juices which simply added to the sensation. She watched at the Major shoved the Private into a strange angle, but heard and felt a needy groan escape her at the sight. Even though it was a strange angle, seeing them like that, with Brad so vulnerable but such a lovely looking sacrifice while Cole fucked him so hard and fast it made her wonder how much longer they could keep it up. She knew she was almost there, so wound up already from not giving herself relief that it wouldn't be much longer before she came all over her fingers and palm. Slowly she moved her hand down and teased her entrance, her back arching in the slightly as she slipped in a finger, her pussy sucking it in with a small amount of resistance. It wouldn't be long now.

Slow at first, but it didn't take long till she was working up a quick rhythm, her finger pistoning in and out of her tight channel as the heel of her palm worked her clit. The rubbing and penetration was enough to have her breathless and flushed with pleasure as she closed her eyes and felt the pleasure start to pool low in her belly. She knew her orgasm would tear right through her and so she slowed her ministrations a fraction and attempted to calm her breath, but it didn't work as well as she liked. As she lessened the stimulation, she felt her body ache even more fiercely. Adjusting her legs, she angled herself to just the right angle as she hit a sweet spot inside her body, which made her gasp in pleasure. Soon, her breath was all but destroyed as it seemed with every touch she was moaning softly, working herself closer and closer to release. It was if her life depended on it in that moment. She felt the heat and pressure grow more intense, the tension in her body growing. She needed just a little bit more before it all exploded around her. Just one more push to throw her over the edge.​
 
Love wasn't something that Brad was worried about right now. As a soldier he didn't need to love. All he needed to do was be a good soldier, and sometimes that meant to not have any sexually pent up stress. Sure that wasn't actually apart of the regiment, but even so it was something that was essential to any soldier.

Brad's nipples hardened quickly and he groaned, his blue eyes fluttering while he whimpered softly. As his legs were shifted until he was at an unusual angle, he blushed and moaned once more. His eyes looked over towards the Colonel under Cole's words. Perhaps it was a sudden shift in emotion, but he saw that she was already letting her fingers wander freely and fulfill her sexual restraints.

His right hand which supported his body against the wall soon slowly ran down the side of his chest and hips until it centered once more on his member. He took a firm grip on the cock which was already slick with his own juices before gently pumping his fist up and down along it. The waves of pleasure that filled him made Brad bite his lip and flutter his eyes with satisfaction. While half-closed, they looked towards the Colonel eagerly, feeling a mutual bond as the two of them played with themselves and watched each other eagerly.
 
Simple motions, thrusting in and out of the tight passage, were all part of movements that were soft in meaning, but firm in implications. The soldier could feel his muscles start to have a tingling and burning sensation, of taxing its strength over and over such as this. They were like push-ups, but instead of building muscles, he was working on driving his thick muscled limb into the body of the Private. Bradâ??s image was rather captivating, as well as the Colonelâ??s.

He felt as if he was catering to the two of them, fucking one, while leading both to masturbate. However, this was better than just being alone in the room, brushing the hand over the flesh between their legs. This wouldnâ??t leave them feeling alone and the bliss should spread, even after the orgasm. At least, thatâ??s what he knew would occur for him, as he pulled out his cock completely and held it within the circle of his fingers. Cole brushed the mushroomed tip along the crack of the cheeks, gently popping the head in and out of the loosened ring of muscle, before drawing it away again.

He toyed with his loverâ??s anus for quite some time, while the other hand reached down and caressed and tugged Bradâ??s balls. The other male wasnâ??t allowed to cum just yet, but the teasing wasnâ??t over either. â??Beg for it.â? Cole husked, leaning in to nip at the paler maleâ??s earlobe. They should be quiet and avoid speech as much as possible. It was a natural assumption in their situationâ?¦ but if not for the Colonelâ??s finish, then for his own, as he wanted to hear Bradâ??s voice in desperate and wanton need.
 
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