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badcorps187

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Some back story :

Since my hook up with Holly I have been looking for a more local source of fun because I am just incorrigible. While looking through a local message board I found a potential match. She is 24 (I already know the mixed bag that is) and her job is some kind of secret squirrel crypto spook stuff but she is attached to basically a meteorological command. Who knew there was a secret weather channel only the air force gets to watch ? She had a serious BF a few years ago but that crashed and burned without much detail given. Since then she has tried balancing FWBs with her job situation but Tinder doesn't fit her needs and due to the recent crisis of a bunch of active duty girls' pictures splashing all over the internet the no fuck list has been expanded to half the base. She said she wanted an older guy because we are less likely to play stupid head games. I am not sure how much of that is daddy issues but I won't push that until I am more sure. The pictures we swapped were PG so far.



She is stationed at the air force base near here and wanted to meet right away. As in the following night. This was supposed to be more of a first impressions meeting in a public place so she can "make sure I'm not going make a skin suit out of her." Her words. She was neutral about my being married and other than asking why (with dead bedroom being the answer) she made no other inquiries about it. We are meeting at a sports bar and my excuse for going out that night is watching the fights.


She did appreciate that I was former military myself so I understand her scheduling issues and the need for serious OPSEC. We have plenty of stories to swap and compare too. I certainly won't lack for topics to talk about even if we stay off the topic of sex itself. I am bringing condoms just to be polite if we click better than expected. So far the sexiest topics we have covered is just the possibility of hooking up and where. We agreed that it should be out of both our towns and split the bill 50/50. The pure logistical approach she has to this so far is a good sign to me. I think she is being as straightforward as a girl should in a non romantic setting. I have been very flirty in our emails but I never push further than one or two innuendos. She responds positively and thinks I am funny which is a good sign but I am always the one to initiate or escalate it. She is either bad at being sexy in writing or just waiting to do more in person.



This was probably the best casual date I have been on that I can remember. Everything clicked into place and instead of either of us getting nervous about anything it was the opposite. Every answer to every question we had for each other was a relief and I could see her tension melt away minute by minute. She was most notably impressed by my OPSEC precautions and said that being a married guy was probably at least as good for motivation as her pain in the ass bosses in the air force. A lot of her bitching immediately reminded me of Holly and her dissatisfaction with her marriage. I dressed up from my usual hanging around and watching the fights attire. It was slacks, good shoes and an untucked button up shirt instead of my usual jeans and a t shirt and sneakers or boots. She went the opposite way and wore Converse Chucks, jeans and a Megadeth t shirt. It looked good on her body. We sat at a table with high stools instead of a booth. I was happily surprised that she is actually a fight fan and wanted the better view of the big screens.




Before the fights started we talked about our motivations and I didn't hold anything back. The dead bedroom and overall lack of enthusiasm over time. I admitted that I shouldn't be going after other women like this but my sex drive hasn't tapered off like my wife's has. I told her about my recent out of town trip without too many details. It was awesome but a once or twice a year thing at best. She confessed that her last serious BF was an officer and of course a pilot on base and the plan was for her to let her enlistment expire and move in with him. It all blew up when he was caught with another enlisted girl at another base. He had several girls at his different stops. Big scandal. Made the local papers but luckily she was never mentioned. He was in enough trouble with just one girl. This story started scaring me because something like that usually makes a girl a lifelong anti cheating crusader. Instead it had the opposite effect of waking her up to how dumb she was then. She didn't judge me and my situation. She needed that to happen to wake her up to the fact that she just wanted to fuck a hot pilot and the romantic fantasy was just unnecessary. It was her slut awaking in a way. Before that any one night stand fantasies she had were just that. She would never dare act on them for fear of how other people would talk about her if they knew. After that she started acting on her desires and going to clubs and letting guys pick her up and taking her home. Not every weekend but maybe once a month. After a few months it got old jumping from club to club to avoid being recognized. Just like me she preferred a steady fuckbuddy for all the same reasons.



She tried to apologize about dressing down but I told her she looked fine. Because of how she sat in the high rise stool I could see the string of her thong peeking up through the back of her jeans. She blushed but made no effort to sit differently. That kicked off the heavy flirting and swerved to rest of our conversations to sex. She said she felt like a total slut just for arranging to meet me knowing what I wanted her for. She said it was somehow morally worse than picking up random guys in a club. Premeditation made it naughtier. My being married was a minor factor.



Once the conversation started steering towards our sex lives she started getting touchy and leaning on me when she laughed. When I was younger I was oblivious to that tactic. She would always grab on my arms or lean against my chest to get a feel for how in shape I was. I have since learned to not immediately start flexing like a body builder and just let her keep going. By the time the fights started she was almost in my lap. I was sure I passed the fitness test because she was rubbing her ass against my cock but still blushing about it.



This sports bar was way out of our usual paths and we recognized no one. I impressed her with my OPSEC when I told her that I parked in a different lot down the street just to be sure. She said that she walked through the lot scanning for DoD base stickers on cars and saw none. I remember when I was still active duty how easy it was to spot other people in the military in town. Grooming was a the first giveaway. Girls were harder to spot since their hairstyles weren't as regulated as the guys. The fights became a sort of camouflage to distract the rest of the bar from our own increasingly lurid conversations. We discussed how we would leave and decided against slipping out separately. To anyone looking we were clearly a couple having fun and not hiding anything. I paid cash for our drinks and we left holding hands. I was able to restrain myself until we got to her car and I grabbed her by the hair (she had a bob cut which was different from the pics she sent me but it was enough to grab) and pressed her against the door. It seemed an inappropriate time to tell her she breached OPSEC by letting me see her car this soon but she made up for it by being a good kisser. All that building tension in the bar paid off with loud sighs and moans.



We made out like high school kids with the front seats of her car leaned all the way back. Another unexpected breach of her OPSEC that I did tell her later was that she left her uniform hanging over the driver's side rear window. It was still in the dry cleaner bag but I could read her last name, rank, and unit insignia clearly. I told her that I wasn't expecting our "first date" to progress this quickly so I had no nearby motel picked out. This was short notice after all. She didn't mind but she admitted she had never done anything like this in her own car before. She did have the foresight to park way away from the rest of the cars. We had a pretty private dark corner of the lot to ourselves.


She had my shirt unbuttoned all the way and I was able to get her bra unclasped with one hand just like I was still in high school. She made a joke about it having to be muscle memory for me like field stripping a weapon and reassembling it blindfolded. I pushed up her shirt to her armpits and laughed while I licked and sucked on her tits. My hand was down the front of her jeans and her thong was soaked.


The cramped front seat of her Kia just added to the challenge. It was very similar to rough sex in the sense that I had to constantly wrestle her into different positions to get her jeans peeled down to her ankles. I was rough out of necessity and she reacted the same way. Most of our dirty talk at this point was cussing out the damn Koreans that made this car.


The windows fogged up before I knew it and we couldn't see anything outside the car. Rather than go through all that struggling to get her thong off all the way I just pulled it to one side. I didn't ask if she was waxed or shaved but either way her pussy was as smooth as glass. I had her under me with one leg up on my shoulder and the other out over the reclined seat. I shrugged off my shirt and pulled my pants and boxer briefs down to my knees and as I reached into my pocket for the condoms she reached into her jeans for hers. I was quicker on the draw because her jeans were practically inside out and we had a good giggle over that. I said I didn't plan that much ahead but I was prepared for something like this.



This was the first condom sex I had since Holly a year ago. It still felt amazing but even asking for bareback at this stage would be dumb. I didn't even bring it up and probably won't for a while if this turns into a regular thing. I had to go slow just because I didn't want to shake the car too much. Jess spent a lot of the time staring down at my cock and she was noticeably impressed. I think I was hurting her a little but she told me to go harder and deeper as we went along. I gradually used more of my cock until I felt that one stroke that bottomed out against her cervix. She jolted and dug her nails into my chest and looked at me like no one had ever done that before. I backed off and tried to never do that again. She made it a point to tell me how huge I was not to hurt her too bad. That drove me so close to the edge I had to pull out and flip her over the seats and fuck her doggy for a while. I was able to fuck her harder that way and not bottom out as long as she pushed her ass back at me.



I thought she might have had a minor orgasm before or it could have been her getting close. She made it clear that she was climaxing from doggy and she turned around to tell me so. She was clawing at everything she could reach and making a lot of noise until she remembered we were in a car. This is when I called her by her rank and last name because I could see her uniform. She froze in a panic because she had forgotten it was there. Just the familiarity of it made it invisible. She blushed again and it was so sexy. I told her that I didn't know if Jess was her real name and I didn't care. I told her not to feel bad about slipping up like that because she was new at this covert stuff.



I made it a point to fuck her to another screaming orgasm and rubbed her clit from doggy position. I felt a little guilty for getting her so wet all over her seats and jeans but not that guilty. I came inside her but really inside the condom. It felt good cumming inside a third different pussy in such a short span of time. I just laid on top of Jess and we were both out of breath and sweating. She made it a point to roll over and kiss me and thank me. I played it stoic and macho but grateful. Once again the awkward situation of what to do with the condom. Jess actually joked that I should just hang it on the antennae of her car like a victory pennant. She would give a big wink to the gate guards when she drove back to the base. As funny as that was I just took it with me and pitched it in the dark walking to my car. I told her that I wanted her thong as a trophy instead and she eagerly untied her sneakers and went completely bottomless for me. I twirled them around my finger like a wild west gunslinger and said good night. They are still under the front seat of my car tucked up into the springs.



I had to resist the urge to call her a slut while I was making her cum all over the inside of her car but I think the look in my eye said it silently. She did admit breathlessly that it was the dirtiest thing she ever did. Somehow meeting a married guy on the internet and fucking him in her car topped one night stands at dance clubs. I told her I had done a lot worse and let that tease until next time.


As before I post these stories as a way to brag and I enjoyed the feedback I git for the last one. If anyone wants more detail feel free to ask.



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Great story!  Loved the military angle.  Can't wait for more!

I am like Charlie the Tuna.  I don't want women with good taste, I want women who taste good.


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Thanks again Badcorps, I liked your last story, and I liked this one just as much.  Mostly because it helps remind me of my own illicit meetings, and motivates me to try and set some more up.  Just curious what "message board" you might be using.  PM me the answer if you want. 

Great job getting the trophy thong!



badcorps187

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Thanks for the reply. The short answer for where we met is reddit. I wish I had a more dignified place to keep her thong than under a car seat.



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I wish I had a more dignified place to keep her thong than under a car seat.

Well first, maybe you should wash them.   
Then, you could use it as a sweatband and wear it on your head at the gym, maybe.
Or even wear them instead of your normal undies.
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badcorps187

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I am not sure if a blaze pink headband is a good look for me but I like the sentiment of it. I was thinking more along the lines of flying it like a pennant from my antennae or rearview mirror.  :emot_laughing: