Deployment Fantasy

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Deployment Fantasy

I want to tell you all about my deployment to Turkey. I was lonely and didn't feel like doing the same as all the other guys. You know talking to girls back state side hoping that I could set something up for when I get back. I was in a room with 8 guys in 4 bunk beds, and I wanted to find someone who was stationed here with their own room. Maybe even a house. So I went to the yard sale group on Facebook and started looking through the members list for a friend. Who knows, maybe I knew someone here. Well, I came across a girl name Lily, now I don't know this lily, but one of my Bros is with a Lily, and she is cool. Now I was a little drunk at this time. (Yes is was 6am but I am night shift, stop judging me) ME: Jello Facebook: Lily has accepted your friend request. ME: Ok so I know this is a bit random, but I was looking to see if I know anyone on the yard sale page. And I saw your name. Obviously, I don't know you. Yet my friend is dating a girl name Lily She was the 1st Lily I ever met and she is so cool. Therefor, I sent you a random message to see if you are the cool? LILY: Lol I don't know if I consider myself cool ME: Well, I guess I gotta get to know you to be able to properly judge that for myself. Lol. Are you still here on this great base? LILY: Fair enough to Lol oh yea still on this lovely base ME: I'm getting to go to sleep, but I am off tonight. Let's meet up later after you get off work. LILY: sounds good. Sleep well. Now a little bit about Turkey at this time is important. The base is a nice base. It's was set up to support dependents. To make them comfortable without having to leave base. Which means there are leisure facilities such as; the club, outdoor recreation, movie theater, library, bowling alley, shooting range, putt putt corse, five restaurants, Starbucks, base exchange, commissary, outdoor pool, and a golf course. Not to mention all the beautiful beaches and attractions off base.... well actually I won't talk about off base, because was in Delta at this time which balls down to us on lock down. No leaving base, all dependents and civilian sent away. All fun stuff closed. Not really a place to do a proper date. Base house was pretty much a ghost Town . Things like the bowling alley, commissary and bx were open. Yet bowling alley only 8 lanes so always crowded. Nevertheless, I being the creative guy I am, when I got up, I just went to the bx and got some putters, golf balls, and a broom. I message her to meet me out side of the Patriots Village Café, We set off to the neglected putt putt corse in base housing. But before we could play we had to clean the course. Luckily not much debris, because there was no trees around. Now, yes I know a gentlemen let's a lady win, but I'm no gentleman, and I hoped she was no true lady. Therefore, I let her go 1st, yet when she missed. I laughed and made my shoots with ease. After a few holes I offers my help with her stance. She accepted and like in the movies, I ease up behind her and started to wrap my arms around her to match her hands, but I stopped short to whisper in her ear. "Do I have your consent to touch you?" With a knowing smile, she responded "yes, you have my sober content." With that we both laugh a little, thinking about how the military drills into us how important verbal consent is. And that a drunk person cannot legally give consent. At 1st I was tried to keep a little respectfully distance. I but as soon as I match her stance, she backed up on me. Well now my putters up and ready. So we go a head and putt. With my guide, she makes the shot. As I back off her, still clearly hard, not even trying to hide it in this abandoned park. I say I need to use the restroom. She says cool, let take a break. As we walk to the restrooms. She nonchalantly said, "I never see the inside of a men's room." So of course I replied. "Well, there's no one around, here's your chance." Inside she is fascinated by the urines. She walks up to one. Stands in front of it like she holding a dick and states that she wonders what its like to pee like a boy? I walk up to one next to her, pull out my Simi-hard dick and aim it. She stairs at it shameless. As I am ready to relieve my bladder, she excitedly says; "stop! I want to try." Then she positions behind me, like I did her not so long ago. She slides her hands down my arms and stops short. To whisper in my ear, "do I have your consent to touch it?" I responded with "only cause you asked nicely." Then move my hand out of the way to give her full access. She smiles as she takes hold of my now fully erected member with both of those little hands. I let loose with a powerful blast that she wasn't ready for. Her suprise was so satisfying. Piss flow everywhere but it's target. Once she finally got it pointed at the urinal, I stopped to have a bit of fun. I leaned back and said "if you really want the experience, we gotta switch places." She looked at me with a confused. I dropped my shorts and boxers to the floor and stepped out of them, then I truned around to face her. Slowly I reached down to unbutton her shorts, but then stopped short and asked, "do I have consent to undress you?" She ask If I understood the definition of the word NO?" I said yes and started to back off. She smiled and continues "in that case, you have my full consent to do as you like until you hear me say that word..." With that I pull her shorts and panties, which were dripping wet. She stepped out of them with no hasation. She still didn't understand what I had planned, yet she was willing to do whatever I wanted. With both of us naked from the waist down. I stepped around behind her,and position in front of the urinal and then stepped behind her. I put one foot between hers and urged legs to spread open. She complies. Then I placed my hard cock against the bottom of her inner thigh, and slowly slide it up. As I traveled up her thigh, she braced herself with her hands above the urinal, closed her eyes, and lifted on to her tipy toes in anticipation. This action spreads her thighs even more. Giving me full clear access to her hot warm pussy. I bought the tip of the head to her awaiting entry and slid my cock through her soft lips out to the front of her grazing sensitive clitoris. She gasped, but then open her eyes when she realized I did not penetrace her. The look of confusion on that pretty young face was priceless. I softly closed her legs around my meat bringing her back down on her heals and back to reality. As she looked down at my dick nestled between her lips like a hot dog in a mini bun. It dawned on her. She shouted with glee, "I have a penis!" She immediately reached for it. I resume releasing my stream. She started to laugh but it turned into a moan as she grasped my throbibg member agent her hot clit. She rocked back and forth on the top of my meat, as I pee. Before my bladder is even empty, she climaxes, spraying her juices all over my dick, and her hands. She recover from her orgasme, as I finish peeing and say "now I need to pee." I held her still as she starts to move away. Then I say, "you know how when your in the shower and the water streams off your fingers?" Lily; "yeah" Me, "Well let see if it works the same here, let loose and pee." With my hard dick firmly placed. She let's go and her warm pee flows down my shaft washing over the head in waves. I pumped my hips a little and the sensation sent us both to a climax. My seed shoot into the urinal, as I grunted with satisfaction. We half clasp in bliss on to the wall next to the urinal. But the blissfullyness was short lived. Because from behind us, we heard a voice say, "I really hope you enjoyed that, now you two need to get dress and come with us." We truned around to see two military police officers sitting on the sink as if they have been there for some time watching...

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