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This 9 part series contains sexual situations and is not suitable for minors. --------------------- from Kristen's collection -------------------------- ***************************************************************************** With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution *** PROLONG *** This is a military story. No, it is not a war story. It is the story of the men and women who fought past battles. It is also the story of the men and women who will be asked to fight future battles and while the shame caused by the "Tailhook" scandal still haunts the proud history of this nation's warriors, let us not forget where we would be without them. Most of the characters portrayed here are military personnel or their spouses and children. All of them are warriors to some extent and give up a little of their everyday freedom in order for you to get your full share. Violent death does not distinguish between the barbarian or the native savage conquering new territory, the medieval knight fighting for the word of God, or the politically correct warrior among us and for some war never ends. ****************************************************************************** ***** C H A P T E R S I X ***** Tina could hardly wait to get home and call Diane. Her mother had told her that she would be spending the weekend at a friend's home in L.A. and that meant party time at her house. She wasn't positive but was pretty sure that the guy she saw in the restaurant was the guy who had moved into their old party house down the block. The fact that he was wearing a flight suit probably confirmed that it wasn't marijuana she had smelled last weekend as they were sneaking around his property while breaking into the house next door. "Diane...Hey ! It's Tina. My mom is leaving this weekend. When can you come over ?" "Not for a while, I'm still trying to score some bud. Things are pretty tight. She gona be gone all weekend ?" "Yea. Did you try Robbie ? He told me Wednesday that he was going to get some righteous bud for the weekend." "No. I didn't try Robbie. You know I can't stand the guy and I am not going to ask him over just to get a little bud off of him. He'll probably want to get it on with both of us both if I do." Tina laughed, "Hey, he's not too bad." "You haven't.....have you ? Terry'll kick your ass if he finds out you've been doing it with Robbie. He can't stand the guy." Tina kept laughing and said, "Of course not, stupid. I think he's as big a dork as you do but he might have bud and if we have Terry and some of his friends over.....Well, that would make it ok, right ?!" Diane thought about that and then continued with, "I thought we were going to leave the boys out of it this weekend. All they wanted to do last weekend was screw. I mean they hardly had any bud and what they had was shitty. Let me get back to scoring some bud and I'll call you back." "Ok, Diane, but make it fast I'm dying to get stoned." With that, Tina hung up the phone and changed into some jeans and a "T" shirt. She had decided that it wouldn't take her much time to scope out the "flight suit" guy's place. She was sure that she had smelled marijuana last weekend...... Gary had left Big Dogs after a couple of beers and a cheese burger. He, too, had noticed the mother and daughter and wondered if it was the blond from the school bus. Other than the first time he saw her with her friend, and that was from the rear, he had never really seen her close up. The mother was damn good looking. He wouldn't mind fucking her. As long as he's thinking about it - both of them - at the same time too ! Shit, what are the chances ? Just about zero with his luck. He arrived home and stripped off his flight suit and rolled a couple of joints. He sure was getting used to Malibu's dope. It was some of the best he'd ever smoked. He was a little pissed that Knob hadn't looked him up after the exercise ended today but realized that he had probably already scored with some chick and was balling her brains out at this very moment. Gary had torched up a joint, was bare ass naked and really trippin'. He was padding down the hall when..... Tina was sneaking along the wall of the house and approaching the patio from the side. She peaked around the corner and heard the hot tub cycling through a heat cycle. At least the guy is home. She hadn't smelled any marijuana and was thinking of blowing it off when the guy walked out on the patio bare ass naked. He hadn't seen her and was just gazing out over the Las Vegas Valley. The sun was low on the horizon and shinning right into the patio. The senses of sight and smell both competed for her attention. She was staring at the largest cock she had ever seen, bigger even than her uncle Bob's, who she'd seen naked last Summer - bigger than in the porno flicks that her and Diane had watched - and like...three times the size of the two guys she'd done it with. At the same time the sweet smell of marijuana floated out to meet her. She must have moved or something because the guy turned to look at her. She froze and he didn't move at all. She had a hard time drawing her gaze away from his dick but finally focused on his face. He didn't seem embarrassed at all and just stared back at her. "Oh ! Sorry," Gary reached for his towel and wrapped it around his waist. It was the same young girl from Big Dog's. The same young thing that he had spied that first day, when he moved into the house. Shit she'll probably run home, tell her mom I flashed her and I'll end up in Leavenworth for the rest of my life, breaking big rocks into little rocks. Jesus, I wish I wasn't so stoned. "My name's Gary. What's yours ?" Tina was still frozen to the spot and had a hard time deciding what to say. She finally croaked out, "Tina. What's yours ?" Gary laughed that real loud laugh of his and was sure it startled her. He was the one who was stoned and she's asking his name a couple of seconds after he tells her. What the hell, maybe she's stoned too. "My name's Gary. Why don't you come up on the porch, Tina, and we can share this joint ?" She moved slowly toward the screen door. She wasn't at all sure about this but the thought of getting some dope drove her to climb the steps and enter the patio. She stood close to the door, afraid to really enter the patio. Gary walks over toward her and holds out the joint. She reaches for it and then pulls her hand away. "Oh ! Shit I forgot. My mom's still home.....I can't get stoned right now. Maybe you could give me some for later ? Would that be cool ?" Gary laughs again, "Of all the luck. Yea, sure but I've just got a little and I need to have some for myself tonight. If you want some more maybe you could come back tomorrow. I'm going to meet a guy tomorrow and score some more. Cool ?!" Quick thinking, especially since he's really ripped. "You could bring your friend if you want ?!" "Ah.....Yea...Sure, mister." "It's Gary, Tina. Call me, Gary." Gary went over to the TV table by the door to the house and picked up the other joint he had rolled. He crossed the patio and handed it to her. She had stayed by the door and as soon as he handed it to her she backed down the stairs and said, "Thanks, Gary. Thanks a lot. Maybe, I'll see you tomorrow ? What time are you going to see this guy ?" She was standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking up at him. "Oh...I don't know but I'm pretty sure that I'll have the stuff by three or four." "Great. Maybe I'll see you then." With that she walked quickly around the corner of the house and disappeared. Gary sprinted through the house and peaked through the drapes, watching her walk down the street towards her house. God, she's got a nice little butt - really cute too. I sure would like to get into that tonight. Thoughts of Leavenworth floated through his head. Oh ! Well, back to the hot tub. He took a long hit on the smoldering marijuana cigarette in his hand. The hot tub felt great. He let his mind wander back to better times when he didn't seem to be without pussy for more than a couple of days. God, that seemed so long ago. His pass over had really affected his out look on life in general and the service in particular. As he thought more about it, he realized the pass over had affected his whole life in a rather negative manner......... ### Christmas 1986 ### Captain Dee Ann Child was cleaning up some errant paper work on this Friday afternoon. Not much was happening in the Wing Commander's office. Two of the wing's squadrons were still out on their foul weather deployments and foul was a good term to describe the weather that was affecting this part of Northern Utah. Several days before Dee Ann had been notified that she had been accepted to pilot training and she was on cloud nine. Her dream come true. The intercom rang and Dee Ann picked up the phone to answer. "Captain Child speaking." "Dee Ann, how about getting Major Cahill on the line and tell him to get down here. I need to talk to him in person." Colonel Stan Scottsfield said over the phone. "Sure thing, sir. You want to see him right now ?" "I need to see him before the close of business. The sooner the better." In front of him on the desk was the Lieutenant Colonel board results. Overall the wing did pretty well. Well above the average but that didn't make the one's who didn't make it, feel any better. Colonel Scottsfield had known Major Cahill for many years. Gary had been in his flight when he was a flight commander in Nam. When was that ? 1971.....1972 ? He couldn't remember. Gary was a lieutenant then. So many years ago. The next half hour was going to be difficult. There are always some people, that on paper look like they're a shoe in but end up not making the cut. Gary was a little surprised with the call to the wing commander's office. He hardly spent any time there as the chief of wing scheduling. Captain Child was behind her desk when he entered the office. Now, there is someone he'd like to fuck, he thought. He'd known Captain Child since his last tour at the Kun. Caught her and her enlisted boy friend down at Pussan fucking their brains out. Well that's ok, that's what he was doing at the time, with his enlisted girl friend. "Congratulations, Dee Ann. I'm really happy about your pilot training slot. When are you leaving ?" "Not until the end of January, Gary. I can hardly wait." "Yea, I'll bet," Gary said. "Do you happen to know what this is about ?" "Don't have a clue, Gary, unless it's the lieutenant colonel board results. They just arrived in the mail this morning from CBPO and no, I didn't get a look at them." Gary's heart skipped a beat. It had to be good news. He was a shoe in, right ? You almost never knew with these things. Gary had seen plenty of good guys get passed over. He had heard one story about a Vietnam POW who got passed over to Lieutenant Colonel. Boy ! I bet that son of a bitch was pissed off. As soon as he entered the office he knew that his fun meter was going to be pegged. The look on the Colonel's face told the whole story and the words that went with it were hardly heard. No staff job, no masters degree and hadn't completed Air War College, performance reports are outstanding but.....Gary appeared shrunken when he departed the wing commander's office and didn't say a word to Dee Ann. Pussy was the last thing on his mind. Colonel Scottsfield promised that he would do everything in his power to help Gary get promoted the next time around but Gary would have to fill some of these other "squares" to have a chance. Gary was out of the building before he knew it and parked in front of the O'club. He needed a drink, maybe a couple. A Jack Daniel's on the rocks stopped the shaking in his hands but his heart was still pounding a mile a minute. What the fuck was he going to do now. The last thing in the world he wanted to do was go back to school. A year from now he still wouldn't have a masters degree and air war college took a year to complete. Aw ! Fuck it. Just then a group of pilots entered the bar, after all it was Friday afternoon. "Hey, Wildman ! You look like you just had your dick cut off." Captain Knob yelled from across the bar. "Your latest piece of ass cut you off ?" Several of the pilots laughed at that. Gary hardly heard the joke and only acknowledged Knob when he came up beside him and elbowed him in the ribs. By then Knob knew something wasn't right. Gary began telling him about his meeting with Colonel Scottsfield..... Vicky Short was in the process of rolling her hair. She had a thick, dark mane of beautiful hair. Yes, it was starting to go gray. When you're the wife of a fighter pilot, it tended to do that but the gray was easily covered with the hair coloring she used. Still naked from her shower, she was admiring her body in the mirror. Not bad for an old broad, she thought. Her best feature, by far, was her bust. It had turned guy's heads since she was fourteen or fifteen but that was thirty years ago. She was not looking forward to the wing party this evening. Her husband and most of his squadron were stuck out because of the shitty weather that plagued this part of Northern Utah. Whoever decided to station a wing of fighters here should have had his head examined. Consoling a bunch of wives waiting for their husbands, with Christmas just a couple of days off, was not her idea of a great time and that was what tonight was going to be. Why the fuck, hadn't they come home last weekend. The weather was clear as a bell but no, they had to get some more sorties in. When Monday arrived so did the weather and they weren't even allowed to make an attempt to get home. Typical air force planning. Shit, why didn't they..... Amy James Lester was doing just about the same thing; putting her hair up. She too was thinking about the aviators who were stuck out. She was on the other end of the scale from Vicky. Her husband was a lieutenant. She, too, didn't want to spend the evening with a bunch of whiny wives who all wished that their husbands were home. Some of the squadron arrived home yesterday, by bus. She had met one of the wives in the commissary this morning. The woman thanked her because Amy's husband volunteered to take her husband's place which allowed him to come home. That's not the story her husband told her. Lieutenant Lester said that he was ordered to stay with the air planes. According to Lieutenant Lester, he was always getting the bad deals because of his rank but the woman she talked with this morning was a lieutenant's wife, too. Amy would be happy when they could get out of the air force. This was a bunch of shit as far a she was concerned..... Gary was on his third Jack on the rocks when Knob decided that they should both attend the wing party. Gary just looked at Knob like he was the man in the moon. "As usual, Knob. You've got your head up your ass again." "No, man, listen to me." Knob had been catching up on the booze and was feeling no pain. "Half the wing is stuck out, right !" Gary knew that to be true. Knob continued, "So that means that half the women will be unescorted tonight. They're all pissed at their husbands for getting stuck out and after two weeks are all probably horny as hell. This is an opportunity that we can't afford to pass up, Wildman." Gary just nodded, "Yea right, Knob. "No shit, Wildman, this is just what you need to get over this pass over shit. Who cares, you can't do a fucking thing about it. So why not go home get all dressed up in that spiffy mess dress of yours with all your combat ribbons and try to take home some delightfully horny young lieutenant's wife. Come on, Gary. You know I'm not talking shit. Let's do it. We'll be the life of the party with most of the other fuckers stuck out." Thinking it over - it did make sense. If he stayed here any longer he'd be shit faced before six and then spend all day tomorrow kicking himself about drinking too much. As to scoring some pussy tonight, well, that's another thing but staying in the bar just about guaranteed that he wouldn't get laid tonight. The wing party was in full swing when Gary and Knob made their entrance. About the only people who noticed were Colonel and Mrs. Scottsfield. Colonel Scottsfield wandered over and talked with Gary. "Kind of surprised to see you here, Major." "Well, colonel, I figured I could stay in the bar all evening and run the risk of a DUI on the way home or I could get all dressed up and impress all the people who would be attending this evening, celebrating the good fortunes of those who made lieutenant colonel today." "With an attitude like that, Major, I'm sure we'll have no problem getting you those silver oak leaves next time around." The wing commander wandered off into the crowd and Knob started to laugh as soon as he was a distance away. "Jesus, Wildman, that's the best line of shit I've every heard anyone use on Scottsfield. If you can be as smooth as that with some of these horny wives, you'll probably take two or three home this evening." Knob kept laughing as he wandered off through the crowd to get a drink. Wildman followed. At the bar Gary spied a group of wives all congregating around the horsdoeuvres table. He ordered a drink and as soon as he was served made his way across the room to the group of ladies. A small red head had caught his attention from across the room. He walked right up to her and bowed at the waist, asking, "May I have the pleasure of this dance, my lady ?" Most of the women started laughing and Wildman noticed that one of them was lieutenant colonel Short's wife, Vicky. Vicky jokingly said, "Better watch out for that one, Amy." Amy was somewhat flustered. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her to dance, least of all her husband. She had picked up more information about her husband's flimsy excuse to stay TDY for an extra couple of days. Seems that only volunteers had been selected and Greg had been an avid volunteer. The officer, asking her to dance, was still bowed at the waist waiting for her reply. She looked around at the other wives and saw envy in some of their expressions. She'd love to have this story get back to Greg and with such a decorated major. Knob followed suit and soon the dance floor was alive with activity. Although Gary was interested in Lieutenant Lester's wife he danced with a number of wives whose husbands were stuck out due to the inclement weather. Knob also danced with a number of the wives, including Lieutenant Colonel Short's wife, Vicky. During a slow dance, Vicky asked Captain Knob how he got his name. "I got the name in college because I give the best head this side of the Mississippi." He slurred. Knob was slightly shit faced and immediately realized that this was a squadron commander's wife he was dancing with. Aw, well win a few; lose a few. He had been secretly trying to get on with a guard unit and hopefully wouldn't have to worry about events in the active air force in just a few months. Upon hearing the reference to oral sex, Vicky Short froze momentarily. She was immediately transported back to her college days; remembering her roommate on her knees between her spread legs, licking and sucking her pussy. God, that was the best sex she had ever had - better than any man she had slept with. She'd had orgasm after orgasm; lost control of herself and buried her face in her roommates hairy crotch and brought her to numerous orgasms. Their affair had lasted a little over two years and only broke up when her roommate wanted to bring another girl to their bed. Thinking about those episodes now and realizing what this captain was saying made her skin tingle. She could feel the blood rushing to her nipples as they started to harden and a tingling in her lower belly as the blood rushed to her vagina. Knob's hands seemed warm as she could feel them holding her as they danced. Was this captain coming on to her ? He wouldn't do that, would he ? In another part of the room Gary was again dancing with Amy Lester. He had just asked her if she would be interested in going dancing after the wing party broke up. Amy was sure the major was coming on to her. She really didn't see how anything could come of her flirting with him so she had but go dancing with him after this ? She had come with a group of wives and didn't see how she could get away from them without causing a lot of raised eyebrows. It appeared the women she came with were leaving and she made her excuses to Major Cahill and raced off to join her friends. Gary had lost track of Knob but really didn't care; he was going to follow the women, Amy joined, and see if he could talk her into going dancing at his place. He was sure she was interested and was convinced that her flirting was on purpose and not the result of naivete. He was excited thinking about what she would look like bare ass in his bed with his cock ramming in and out of her twat. Shortly he was out in his car, motoring after the car full of squadron wives..... Vicky Short was also driving out of the parking lot when she spied Captain Knob wandering through the parked cars. She pulled up behind him and rolled down the car window. "Captain, you wouldn't be thinking of driving in your condition, would you ?" Knob laughed and leaned down to look into Vicky's eyes, "Why, no mam. I was just on my way to the car to get my over night bag so I could spend the night in the BOQ." Vicky knew he was bullshitting her and laughed at his lie. "Why don't I give you a ride home ? You can pick your car up tomorrow." The offer sounded good to Knob and as he rounded the car to get in; he thought, "Shit, he might get laid after all ? And a squadron commander's wife at that ! What a way to leave the active air force." They were soon in front of Knob's small house in North Ogden and he invited Vicky in for a drink..... continued in part 7...