When I was little, our military neighbor was on the site. Combined officer. His image has been imprinted since that time: a slim, toned body, beautiful shape, shiny boots and excellent manners. He always greeted first, even with me, a ten-year-old soplyukha.

For the rest of my life I was not indifferent to the military. A real man for me is someone who wears a military uniform. I just melt from the high military, if he, of course, athletic build. They like strong hands, accustomed to military work, the belt covers a narrow waist, emphasizing the developed chest and slender hips. The unique smell worries me - a mixture of smells of sweat, tobacco, weapons and shoe grease. This "spirit of the barracks" drives me crazy ... But in my own Hill it is impossible to possess it.

Now I am an adult girl, not devoid of mind, helping my father in business. So, this summer I received an assignment from him to organize several contracts in the Primorsky Territory. And together with our economist — a lady of forty — we traveled all over the south of this country. Were in the Discovery, Sanchan, Nikolsk, not passed the beautiful islands in the Gulf of Paul. Everywhere was beautiful, especially liked the South Port - the capital of this land. These are his hills and coves ... and the night city just conquered me.

And here, in the Southern Port, I managed to afford that which is absolutely impossible in the Hill.

At the airport in the South, we met with a young naval officer. He helped us get to the hotel, at the time of parting we agreed to meet in a day.

After completing our commercial affairs, accompanied by a voluntary guide, we went to a local recognized holiday destination - Lazurnaya Bay.

My sailor was very impatient. On the beach, at the sight of me in a bathing suit, he was visibly excited. I saw his swimming trunks literally crack from the pressure of a member. He almost dragged me into the water. I, of course, wanted to fulfill my fantasies, but his straightforwardness puzzled me.

As soon as we were in the water, he hugged me, the sailor's lips passionately clamped my mouth, and I felt how he pulled my swimming trunks. To my question, he directly stated that he sees no other possibility (and that’s how it usually happens: the sea does not wait, the ship can sometimes go to sea quickly and unexpectedly and for a long time). And then I felt something huge and hot coming in between my thighs. I sharply grabbed it, and it turned out to be a member. He was like a stone. He was hot even in cool water. With a sharp jerk, I hurt him, and he let me go for a moment. I instantly went ashore in what remained ... On a passing car, my lady and I rushed off to the city.

In the evening, the bell rang. Our friend tearfully asked for forgiveness, offered the world, and when he recalled my swimming trunks, I laughed for a long time and barely reprimanded that of course he was forgiven, even if he would forgive me for waiting for him and agree to drink the world ... I was ashamed that pushed her dream away.

We went up to the room, drank brandy, first for the happy resolution of embarrassment, and then for peace and friendship between the male and female peoples. Then I finally decided that I could realize my fantasies ...

My request to show my "monster" at first embarrassed the brave officer, by surprise, he even squeezed his hips. But I myself unzipped his pants, and my fingers felt a hot and pulsing nature under the fabric of my underpants. A member grew up in front of his eyes, and now his head appeared because of the gum, slightly lowering his pants, I saw a classically straight member with a large elastic head. The sweaty body produced a pungent smell, and I plentifully poured over the cognac.

The guy was very surprised, but the anticipation of unusual caresses did his job, he spread his legs wide. I slid my fingers along the trunk of the penis, went down to the scrotum. I felt stiff testicles, hidden under the tight velvety skin. At that moment he took possession of my breasts, gently squeezing them and gently twisting the nipples.This led me even harder.

I did not allow him to take off his pants, since the form excites me more. I poured profusely with cognac member, slowly and gently touched the hot head of a handsome man. From pleasure, the lieutenant stood up, and the member itself was in my mouth. Now he was not "stone", but elastically dense, his head gently touched the sky. Helping me, he slowly moved his backside, and I gently pressed my head with my lips, licked the canal hole with my tongue, forcing his ass to fidget like on coals.

And here he ends with a moan of pleasure, and my mouth is filled with thick tart sperm. Slowly swallowing, I try to extend the pleasure. I save the last drop for him and give him a passionate kiss. He has not tried this yet, at first he pulled away, but I soothingly stroked his chest and nevertheless made him try ... The sperm seemed to have the smell of the sea and was charming! I slowly stroked his hips, feeling the skin of my palms lightly tickling the abundant hair covering the body.

My friend pulled me up, I stood over him, and he slid his lips across his chest, touched the navel, below, below, and now his lips caress the pubis, thighs, my tongue dives into the fluff ... and I can no longer hold on feet. He lies on his back, taking me on his face, I kneel above him, his tongue slides inside, his strong hands squeeze his buttocks, making me shudder at every touch. The flow of passion captures me and carries on the waves further ..., further ..., further ...