Memories from service
I always enjoy remembering my army years... wow, so many years have passed since my service, but I remember everything as if it were yesterday! And I just recalled one, let's say, fortunate incident during my service. Greetings everyone, my name is Gleb, and this is one of my service memories that stuck with me the most.
It all happened after a year and a half of service in some city N where the motherland had sent me to serve. In principle, I didn't stand out much in my duties; after six months I had already become a corporal, got in shape, managed to earn the respect of the senior guys, and calmly and clearly carried out the officers' orders. And then one day, when I was assigned to duty at the
POL (Petroleum, Oils, and Lubricants) depot where I was the assistant to the depot chief, it all happened. So, I went on duty as usual and nothing special seemed to foreshadow that day; our unit commander was absent once again, supposedly gone fishing, but we all knew far too well that he was just getting drunk somewhere in a tavern or just visiting bathhouses with easy women. But this time, it was completely not like that... When night fell and the sergeant major, who was on duty with me, went to sleep in the storeroom of our barracks, I was left in charge, knowing perfectly well the night would be easy and in the morning I'd calmly hand over the duty and go sleep the whole day. And around 11 PM, I decided to go out for a smoke behind the depot, knowing perfectly well there was a hole in the fence where many officers and soldiers would sneak out AWOL or just go to smoke so no one would know. So there I am, smoking, enjoying the slightly cloudy night sky, looking at the moon and thinking, damn... not much service time left and I'll finally be home, drinking with my waiting friends, and I'll be able to have a good fuck with our local "provider" who rewarded all the demobilized soldiers in the city that way for our, let's say, martial labor. After smoking, I put out the cigarette butt on the fence and, throwing it further away so no one would notice, went back to the depot.But as I approached the door, I saw it was slightly ajar... and as per regulations in case of intrusion onto the unit territory, I carefully drew my service-issue Makarov from its holster and started quietly walking into the depot to look for the intruders. And when I went deeper into the depot, I heard some commotion where, behind some stacked shelves, there was an old Soviet sofa, and there I noticed two people. Slowly moving aside some ration brick packs, I saw it was our unit commander, Major General Stoyakov, or as we all called him in the unit, just Stoyak, and he was, as you understand, with a young woman. Looking closer past his uniform, I realized who he had decided to have fun with. It was the young wife of one of our officers and also our new psychologist working in the medical unit, Karina Igorevna. Well, I'll be damned, and she seemed like such a quiet one to me, always sitting with her husband at the officers' table in the mess hall, never leaving her office all day, and here she so easily went along with our old general. Though I wouldn't even call our commander old, as he had received his rank just two years earlier when he was a little over 40, and at his then 50, he looked very vigorous! And Karina herself was about 20 years younger than him; I can't tell you her exact age, after all, so many years have passed since then. So, I'm standing there watching them unnoticed through the shelves, carefully put the PM back in its holster, and clearly see how our general, already wildly kissing her, wants to quickly take off her white blouse. When he succeeded, he immediately pounced like a beast on her breasts, which were without a bra, and the girl herself laughed hard, pressing the head of this old Don Juan tighter.
"Ahhh! Nikita Vasilyevich, quieter, you'll tear me!" Karina said, laughing with a smile.
"Cut the talk! Women weren't given the floor," he answered her in a bass voice. "Shouldn't have tempted me with your ass, walking around like this and that, seducing a general!"
"Well, yeah) I really want you to raise the salary for both me and my husband, I really, really want that," she said, moaning.
"Well then, little lady, that depends on youuu, you'll have to try very hard for both of you, understood?"
And then the general, standing up, quickly unbuckled the belt on his trousers, lowered them to his knees, and started fucking Karina in the mouth with his dick, forcing her to take his member deep into her mouth! Of course, I couldn't see how she was working on his cock, as he was standing with his back to me, and besides his saggy ass and dress trousers, I couldn't see anything else. I only heard the characteristic sounds of Karina gagging hard on his dick but sweetly sucking him off, moaning quite loudly with pleasure all over the depot. Yeah, lucky to see such a thing, I thought at that moment. The blowjob didn't last too long, and the general quickly stepped out of his trousers and started pulling off the skirt from the already highly aroused Karina. And as soon as that was done, I heard him forcefully rip her panties right on her, and then, lifting her legs onto his shoulders, entered her pussy without any ceremony. The girl's loud moans filled the entire depot, and the general himself was breathing heavily, praising Karinochka for her body and saying he would definitely raise the salary for her and her husband since she was a smart girl for coming to him with such a question. With each of his movements, the girl's legs bent strongly, and her toes curled and uncurled with each thrust into her womb. They didn't stay in that position for long, and the girl kindly offered him the cowgirl position, to which he approvingly licked her breast, giving her a light slap, and they quickly switched places.
Now Karina was riding facing me, and I could examine the dick of our unit commander in more detail. It was long, with gray hair on the balls and a large, mushroom-like head of a reddish hue. Her pussy was slightly tanned and wildly wet; I could even see from here how her juices streamed down her legs with each entry of the dick into her pussy. Karina was working hard on the general's member; he was very pleased and, holding her by the waist, only slightly impaled her himself to enjoy the girl's young body. This ride had already lasted about half an hour, as glancing at my watch, I saw it was already 12:20 AM. Wow, our general is really enduring, I thought with interest, continuing to watch them fuck. After that, he had her from the side, and I managed to appreciate her lovely anal hole of a light-brown color and her pale buttocks. Damn, she really is very good! And at the end, the general with a wild roar like a lion came so hard on Karina's face that even after covering her whole face, he managed to stain her collarbone and breast with his cum. Sitting down on the sofa, he watched as Karina started licking everything off her face, and whatever got on her neck, she just smeared over herself. And from such a sight, our general's member didn't even think of going down at all; it stood at attention as it was.
"Oh, Comrade General, you're a beast! My husband next to me wouldn't even get up after something like that!"
"Well, yeah, I'll show you all who's the daddy here," he answered her calmly. "Well, come by tomorrow with the documents, and I'll call your cuckold later to give him the good news. Oh, smart girl, you've done me a great favor."
And of course, as you understand, I couldn't help but use this situation to my advantage. After handing over the duty and sleeping the whole day in the barracks, the very next day I went to our headquarters and, entering the general's office without knocking, started gently hinting that I knew everything and what should I do with this now... At first, he was silent for a long time, then, rubbing his stubble, took out a bottle of expensive vodka from his desk, took a few swigs from the neck, and asked me what I wanted for keeping quiet? My conditions were simple then: not to assign me to hard labor details, and I stand duty in the easiest details with the opportunity to go AWOL at night for cigars and food for myself. And, of course, demobilization a week earlier than my draft group. Stoyak laughed hard at this but said these were favorable terms and, shaking my hand, said this was between us and no one should ever know about it! Said and done. The remaining part of my service I spent like a king... I didn't strain myself much anywhere, ran out for smokes and snacks to the kiosk, and even at my demobilization, I couldn't resist the desire to grope Karina's tits. She, later learning from the general that I had seen them but didn't report it, also tearfully begged me to keep quiet about it firmly, as she didn't want a divorce from her husband or any problems. To which, again, I quickly figured out how to use this and asked for exactly that. Fortunately, the girl herself, with a smile on her face, gladly agreed to it and even specially took photos of her breasts from several angles for me, so it would be easier for me to serve, as she said. And many years have passed since my service; I still have my military uniform in which I tinker in the garage fixing my car, and even the photos of Karina's tits that I sometimes take out to remember her and how beautiful her breasts were back then... Ah, such are my service memories, friends.