Fucking White Chics in the Military Part 8

My 4 months of training were up in San Antonio and I was off to Fort Bragg, NC. Fort Bragg is situated kind of in the middle of North Carolina and bracketed by the town of Spring Lake and Fayetteville. I had been to NC just once before but I was a small boy and don't remember much about that trip. The first thing I noticed upon my late-night arrival in Fayetteville was the stories about the infamous Bragg Boulevard were true. There were indeed a bunch of strip clubs and streetwalkers with some sketching hotels pock-marking the dry cleaners and pawn shops. That's pretty much standard fare outside of military bases. I instantly thought this place is going to be interesting when I'm off duty as I'm into none of this stuff, especially the harlots and strip clubs.

I was assigned to a field medical unit after being stuck in the reception battalion for an extended period due to units not be aware of me arriving as I did not have an exact unit on my orders. The simple fix was to volunteer to become a paratrooper and get assigned to the 82nd Airborne Division, nope not my thing. Because of that not being my thing I was stuck in the reception unit for a few extra days. That's when I met Heather. Heather was from Scottsdale, Arizona and had a valley girl vibe to her. Like me she had switched her jobs in the Army. She was a cook. I asked why she said she thought it would be more culinary inclined but it was far from it and she hated it. She now fixed radar on helicopters. Heather drove a yellow hard top Jeep Wrangler with a serious system in it which I found odd due to lack of space but hey it was in that Jeep somehow. Her idea of a good time was a beer, bbq, road trips and hanging at the lake on Fort Bragg. I was on a detail (basically Army slang for chores) that had me shredding documents in the unit administrative area when she arrived. Her piercing green eyes and thick thighs instantly caught my eyes as she walked towards to the check-in desk. No one was there at the moment so I gave her the official welcome and took the initiative to prep her paperwork. She looked at my shoulder patch and realized I wasn't assigned to the reception unit and said "You don't work here do you?" I said "I'm on detail and sometimes I help with the in processing. The Specialist will take care of the official stuff when she gets back. Just make the copies you need and have a seat by the window." Heather was a bit of a smart ass and said "My aren't we running things in this piece in an efficient manner despite not really working here." I laughed and said "Aren't we supposed to help each other out? I'm just being all that I can be. Let me live!" Heather laughed at the expert use of the then Army slogan in my joke. She countered "I'm just trying to get an edge on life!" We both sang "...in the Army!" mocking the recruiting commercial of our time. We locked eyes and she looked away and said "Hmm, you've been here for a while. What unit are you headed to?" I said "I don't know yet. Heck, they don't know yet? I guess I'm somewhat of a surprise extra soldier for them?" We both shook our heads at the oblivion I somehow was trapped in.
I was stuck in reception for another 10 days. Heather got assigned to her unit and amazingly I was finally assigned to my medical battalion. We packed up our vehicles and I said "I hope to see you around this huge base but I was hoping to see you all the time." She blushed and said "You thought I was going to let you run off to your medical unit without me being able to reach you? Sorry, mister, we have some hanging out to do unless you are good with this?" I said "I was expecting to see you often during the week if possible?" Heather said "Good answer!" We exchanged numbers and headed to our units.
Heather called me that evening and said how much she liked her new unit's barracks and the fact she was away from the main base on the airfield compound. I told her about my not-so-swank accommodations and she laughed and said I was more than welcome to visit the luxurious side of things. I asked her out to eat and we went to Ruby Tuesdays. Fayetteville back then had limited restaurant offerings back then. Heather was wearing some tight light denim jeans and a snug tee-shirt. She was extremely shapely and was a bit self-conscious about it but I loved it! Those thick thighs, big tits, and the wide plump ass looked like a lot of fun to me. The food took a backseat to our lively conversations about our hometowns and Army peculiarities we found funny. We finished our food and headed to my 98 black Mustang. She attempted to open her door again and slid her hand away and said "Look, I'm not sure what the guys in Arizona or your last base were doing but I don't do that. Let me get that, please." She blushed again and said "You are so mean-looking but such a sweetheart. I like it!" She stepped aside and let me open the car door. Once inside she looked at me and said "You are so nice but you don't look like it. However, I caught you looking at my ass several times. Maybe I didn't catch you at all and you just didn't care if I saw you. So you like curvy women I see?" I said "Yep, they feel better and look better to me." Heather said "I've been called fat all my life until I noticed black guys staring at me like I was a gourmet meal. Plus I have to work harder at physical fitness because I have this body but I'm starting to love myself more. Thanks to you!" I said, "Really?" Heather told me when we went to the lake alone one evening she wore shorts over her bathing suit because she didn't feel confident but I said "Girl if you don't come out those shorts and let the sun and me see that ass it's going to be a problem out there!" She took them off with a bit of shyness and I marveled at her massive cheeks spreading out from the sides of her bathing suit bottom and imagined some serious doggy style being applied to her. I made no effort to gaze at her and I could tell she enjoyed it. Heather was a pretty girl but I know most white guys where she's from considered her fat. But here I was boosting her self-esteem via jokes and approving lustful looks.
We got to her barracks and walked her up to her room door. I gave her a close tight hug and she kissed me deeply. We stopped our kiss and I gave her a sly smirk of approval. Her blushing began and she said "I've been wanting to do that for a while now but you seemed content being the cool guy friend who stared at my ass." I laughed and said "I wasn't trying to be aggressive like most guys are." Heather opened her door and told me to come inside. Her room was almost like a studio apartment and way better than mine! She went into the bathroom and came out wearing a thong and her bra. I was sitting on her standard-issued loveseat when she straddled me and began to kiss me. I let my hands travel all over her plump booty and unleashed her big tits and sucked them until she moaned in contentment. She grabbed the remote to her stereo system and 90s r&b mix cd began to play to drown out what was sure to happen next. I said "Okay, I need that CD!" Heather popped me on my chest and said "Stop worrying out the music and focus on me please!" I chuckled and nodded in agreement. I picked her up and she giggled in surprise at how easily I picked her stout voluptuous body up and placed her on the bed. She slid my jeans off and pulled my hard dick out and said "Well, I guess the short guy sayings aren't very accurate? Look at this fucker! No wonder you are so confident about everything. You have this fucking cock fueling your confidence. I want to feel it all in me!" Heather slid off the bed and began to lick all over my dick while staring intently at me. Then she in one swift motion she began to quickly suck me into a pre-cum fueled raging hard-on. She licked the tip of my dick and said "Mmmm, someone's ready to explode I see. You better not gotdamnit! You have some fucking to do tonight!" I was far from cumming but her head game was amazing! She got up from her knees and laid back on the bed with her legs spread open to her glistening wet pussy staring back at me. I didn't realize she had slid off her thong while sucking me off. Heather sat up and said "You have protection?" But I was already sliding the condom on as I was ready to sample that juicy-looking pussy. I eased into her and her flinched back as she adjusted to my girth. Staring intently at me as I slow stroked her she moaned "It's fucking thick as fuck. You are going to make me cum all over you! Fuck me, hard baby!" I obliged to her request and began to pound away. I pushed her legs up and reached under and grabbed her ass I deep dicked her into an audible frenzy. Heather fucked back and took every cervix touching stroking champ like a woman on a mission. She pushed me off and mounted me, unlike most women who preferred to sit up and scoot or bounce, Heather loved to lean forward and bounce her big juicy ass on me. My curvature was hitting all the right spots. In her orgasm-induced sexual rage she came and bit me on the next in excitement. I flinched at the slight pain of her lost in the cause moment and said "Damn Elvira! Did you break skin?" Heather laughed and said "Oops, I left teeth marks. I'm sorry! Shut up and give me that dick!" I grabbed her ass and thrust my dick deep into her which caused her pussy to get wetter. My balls were and prostate was clearly in a heated debate about when and how I was going to nut. I calmed myself down to enjoy her pussy longer and then slid out of her. She bent over presenting her massive hips and spread open ass with her glistening pussy staring at me. I slid into grabbing both of her huge ass cheeks and began to methodically deep dick as she groaned in pleasure and concern. She looked back at me with a worried but pleasure look and said "Oh my god you are fucking me so deep and good. I'm going to fucking cum again. Fuck me harder!" I pounded away and got lost in the waving action of her massive ass. The woozy light-headed feeling of my nut was unbearable. Heather felt my stroke technique change and clenched her pussy while reaching back and grabbing my thigh. She wanted to feel my dick pulsate as I came but I was able to break free. I pulled my dick out and unloaded all over back and ass. She moaned in delight as my loads covered her back and ass. Collapsed on my back exhausted from the action and spent from the massive load I had shot all over. Heather got up and headed to the bathroom. Wads of my cum were beginning to slide down her juicy ass and her back. She got a towel and wiped it off and rinsed it in the sink and said "My goodness you were fully loaded! I love it!" She relieved herself and turned on the shower. I came in to do the same as she stood in the mirror washing her face. She grabbed my dick and said "This makes no fucking sense how that monster is attached to you. So you are just out here surprising bitches and splitting their pussies open?" I said "It's not like that. It gets the job done". Heather said "Oh now you're humble? Yeah okay!" I slid the condom off and took a long piss which she laughed at how long it lasted. We got in the shower for the usual sensual washing. She rubbed my freshly cleaned dick on her pussy and focused on her clit. I could feel the slick wetness of her pussy but wouldn't let her slide me into her. She smacked my chest and said "Yeah, good idea but damn you make me so fucking horny!" We dried off and she slid on some sleep shorts and a tee. I got dressed to leave and she said I didn't have to leave right away but the Sergeant on duty did make sure no one stayed overnight who didn't live in the building. We lay on the bed talking for an hour or so. I got up to leave and Heather said "I'm going to want you all of the time now. If that's a problem let me know. I'm not asking for a relationship but if you want one that's fine but I want to enjoy all of you as much as I can." I said "Oh I'm thinking the same thing. Let's just things progress naturally for now." Heather smiled intently and gave me a kiss. I drove to my building thinking about the next time I would see her and what next.
 
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