Chapter 3 (Oral)

Sergeant Deep Throat stands at the head of the class, “How many of you like having your cocks sucked?”

They all raise their hands. She smiles, “Of course. Now it feels good to receive, but it’s even better to give. That’s what this session is about. It’s to teach you how to properly eat your wife’s pussy until you almost drown in her juices or her body convulses.”

Sergeant Sweet Pussy lies on the floor in the middle of the room as Sergeant Stroke Master positions himself between her legs.

“Gather around and watch Sergeant Stroke Master. Pay attention. You will be tested.”

They gather and stand where they can see. Sergeant Deep Throat looks at Number 4, Micah, “You’re pretty good at this you can sit this one out unless you want to taste one of us one more time.”

“Ma’am Number 4 wishes to participate in all exams.”

She smiles and begins her narration of what’s taking place, “You have options. In this case, he’s placing his hand on her left breast and playing with it. His tongue traces her labia, now he’s using it to flick her clit. His two fingers are pushed into her cunt giving her a nice fingering for added effect.”

Sergeant Sweet Pussy runs her hands across the top of his short curly hair. She hums. Her hips rock upward.

“See fellas, she’s enjoying it. Look at how she’s responding. Now he’s removing the fingers and sticking his tongue inside while using his thumb to polish her clit. See how she squirms, the back arches. He readjusts and locks her thighs in position and continues until…”

“Ahhhhhh,” she squeals and wets his face. “Oh fuck,” her body twitches.

He wipes his mouth, stands, and looks at the men, “If the result ain’t that, you ain’t doing it right.”

She reaches for a towel to dry her split off and looks around the room. The men all have stiff cocks from watching her pussy get eaten. “Who’s next?” she asks.

Number 4, Micah raises his hand, but Sergeant Deep Throat says, “You’re with me handsome. Let Number 1 go first. He’s the one that needs practice.”

Number 1, Shawn makes a face. He is not into licking pussy. He’s only done it twice for his wife. He gets between Sergeant Pussy’s legs she smiles, “It’s not that bad. Once you get into it, you’ll love it on the sea, near a tree, in a car, near or far.”

He chuckles, then looks down at her bare cunt, “Touch it with your finger,” she tells him. He touches her clit and circles it, “Now come closer and kiss it,” he leans in and kisses her clit, “now use your tongue,” he licks slowly at first, she moans, he pushes his fingers inside and circles her clit with his tongue, “that’s it, you’re doing excellent.”

He’s moving on all cylinders, his hands rub her tummy and move up to her breasts, and he squeezes them. She has her hands on his head, and her body flinches, “Oh shit,” she says.

He steps back, “Was that, okay?”

“You did good, it’s a start.” She surveys the room; sees Micah is just about done polishing Sergeant Deep Throat’s clit.

She pulls his hair and humps his tongue, “Fuck yeah, give me that tongue baby,” she exclaims just before showering his face.

After she dries herself, Number 3, Cristian takes the helm and begins sucking her clit. He’s learned from all the ones that went before him. He goes the extra mile by licking up and down her entire crack, his tongue moves masterfully in her pussy causing her to moan loudly.

Meanwhile, Jared struggles. Sergeant Sweet Pussy looks into his eyes with concern, “I’m beginning to think you don’t like me, Number 2. Would you rather be with Sergeant Deep Throat?”

He shakes his head, “It’s not that, I, I just—”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get there.” He returns to his seat.

Once Sergeant Deep Throat cries out from her session with Number 3, Cristian, the men are dismissed for free time and lunch.

At lunch, the men discuss how much fun they’re having. Number 2, Jared remains quiet. As he throws his trash away, Sergeant Sweet Pussy hands him a note and walks away. He opens and reads, “Come see me in my office.”

He heads to her office, the door is opened, and he sees her looking beautiful as the sun shines through a window and kisses her golden-brown skin, “Come in and close the door.”

He looks around her office, there are beautiful risqué pictures of her on the walls. He clears his throat as he takes the seat right in front of her desk, “Hi.”

“I sense something is going on.”

He sighs, “It’s not you. It’s just. I don’t get why my wife would do this. Why wouldn’t just talk to me so we could solve this on our own? Why such an **** measure?”

She stands, she wears nothing more than a sheer robe. Her body is to die for, he looks and can’t help but become stiff, he’s already holding a heavy load from watching the day’s events take place and her body is tempting.

She sits right in front of him on the edge of the desk, “Listen, I understand how you feel. However, try to look at it from your wife’s perspective. It’s not easy to say to a person you love that they aren’t satisfying you sexually.”

He nods.

“I would like to think that if she took such an **** measure, then she must love you and is willing to do whatever it takes to strengthen your bond.”

He never thought about it that way. He stood up, “Thanks, I kind of see what you mean, sorry about before.” His eyes cover her with sheer desire and she knows. She grins and opens her robe.

“Is there anything you would like to try before your break is over?”

“You can do that?”

“I can do whatever I want.” She rubs his cock.

He pulls down his shorts. His cock dangles in front of her. Her hand touches it and strokes. His eyes are locked on hers, and she smiles, “There’s that gaze I was looking for.”

He pulls her close, his lips touching hers as his hands caress all over before his lips find her nipples. “You want me?” she asks.

He nods, touches her pussy and it’s wet, “Success.”

“Success.” She pushes him into the chair and mounts his cock. They both hum as she glides down. His hands grip her nice ass as he thrusts underneath. Their bodies are in sync. Mild moans fill the room. Their lips touch. He stands up, her ass touches the desk as he continues to stroke. They kiss wildly. He pulls out and kneels in front, licks her juices. She runs her fingers through his hair, her head tilted back as she bites her lip.

He wipes his chin, turns her around, bends her over, penetrates, and thrusts away. He watches as she begins to push back on him, he smiles and gives her ass cheeks little taps that make them wobble.

He pulls her body up, his hand finds her clit, and moves rapidly as he strokes, “I’m about to cum,” he says in her ear. His pace quickens and she feels as his body tightens. He kisses her shoulder and neck, “Oh my God, so fucking good,” he says.

She looks back at him, his cock still inside, releasing his fluid, “we have to get ready to head back.”

He nods, but continues to stroke, “I don’t think my cock wants to leave your pussy.”

They chuckle. He pulls his cum covered cock out. They share a gaze. Their lips touch. She reaches on her desk for some wet napkins, “Go get cleaned up.”

He smiles and leaves her office. As he leaves, Sergeant Stroke Master sees him. He marches into her office and shuts the door, “Danny what the hell was Number 2 doing in here?”

“Calm down Mike,” she says as she tosses the sticky wet wipes in the trash, “Sometimes our students need personal attention. Isn’t that what you told me when I caught you fucking two women in your office?”

“So you’re throwing that in my face.”

“No. I’m just reminding you of our mission, whatever it takes.”

He gets close to her, “No matter how many women I fuck, I love you.”

“I know and I love you.”

He sucks her nipples one after the other, “Is his stroke better than mine?”

“I gave you that name. No one strokes better than you.”

He pulls out his massive cock. She looks at it, “Are you sure, you might not have the energy to show the guys the next part if we do.”

“I don’t care. I can call Lt Long Stroke to come to teach that part, I want you now,” he says as he backs her into the wall, lifts her leg, and pushes his cock deep into her pussy.

“I love you, Danny.”

“I love you too baby.”

His huge cock has her pussy stretched out. She looks down and sees his cock as it moves, her hands running across his toned chest and abs. “Oh my god, Mike, fuck,” she utters.

“Whose pussy is this?” he says

“It’s yours, baby.”

He thrusts harder and faster and when she squeals his name, “Mike baby.”

He grins, “Don’t you ever forget that.” He pumps her cunt full of his cum as he kisses her mouth.