Storage Room Seduction

Those who know me, know I love men in uniform, especially military/Naval uniforms. A stroke of luck came to me a few years back, and I met a fellow gentleman who happened to be in the Navy. Many times we tried to meet up and have some fun together, but every time, there was always something that got in the way, and then he eventually moved back to his hometown, which is in another province altogether.

Every now and again, whenever a ship he was on sailed into town, we tried to meet, but again, there were things that prevented us from ever meeting. Well, by a stroke of luck, not only is he in town, but we can stay in touch and make plans and keep them. My inner goddess dances with glee, while on the outside I am being realistic and preparing myself for a last minute thing to come up and ruin the plans we set out. 5 PM rolls around and there he is, standing in the lobby of the building where I work, and with a huge grin on my face I greet him and he greets me back with a hello and a deep kiss.

After that, there is not much idle chit chat, and that's okay by me. Since he is here by way of a ship, and I haven't moved into my apartment yet, the only location I can think of to have privacy and fun is in the storage room beneath the building where I work. It's a small room, filled with boxes. Once I close the door and block it with boxes, his hands are on me faster than you can blink. His hands are big, and they are these strong hands that cover my breasts. His touch is a combination of strength, need, and desire. It's heaven and sinfully delicious. I'm literally turned on in under a few seconds. Hands are everywhere, there's kissing, and there's this feeling of urgency like the world is about to come to an end, and this moment is the last one. We stop for a bit. I quickly move around some boxes and set it up so that we can get comfortable-ish.

Sitting on a stack of boxes, his cock, free from his shorts, is in my mouth, and I go about with eagerness and need. There is nothing I love more than sucking his cock. It's big and makes me gag, but I love having it in my mouth. He has me stop what I'm doing and he asks, "What do you want to do now?" All I say is, "Fuck me."

Clothes are off within seconds. I lie down on the rest of the boxes and he pulls me closer to him and starts to fuck me. It's rough at first, but he switches it up every now and then and the feeling is amazing. His cock fills my pussy perfectly. Within moments, I'm calling out to him, moaning and getting lost in the moment. This is by far the best sex I've had. It's rough and sweaty sex. What I remember next is him pulling out and finger fucking me and my scream. His fingers are relentless and by the time he's done with me, I lay there on the boxes, unable to move.

He peels me off the boxes, and his amazing cock is in my mouth again, and when he's about to cum, he takes his cock in his hand, tells me to get my tits closer to his cock, and he covers my tits in cum. It was the perfect ending to an otherwise shitty day for me.