Fuck, I thought I had actually deflowered the real Kate for a second there. Then Kate came up behind me and nibbled at my ear, her C-cup boobs pressin... into my back. So hot... I thrust into Demie-Kate again, making headway. Soon I was buried all the way inside her. The real Kate slipped around to my front, turned, and knelt over Demie-Kate’s chest. Then she started to kiss me.This was tremendous! I was fucking Kate’s body while kissing Kate, which was simply impossible to do for real without. He then belted me in, and got in the car. I could tell it would be a long trip, when, as the car jarred leaving the driveway, Kate yelped out, and I could feel my cock being snapped by the strain of the chain. We then started driving towards the other end of town, seemingly hitting every pothole on the way. He got on the freeway for a little while, and, just our luck, a truck started pulling up on our right. As it did, I saw the dirver look over, first at Kate, then me. He then honked his horn,. Much more so than any of the civvies that I work with. It just seems that civilians don't have the same wicked, or extreme, sense of humour that squaddies have.The beginning of this tale finds me in one of the 'better' pubs in the area, there aren't many soldiers present as the two regiments that are based here are away. One's in Bosnia, the other has been sent to Kosovo, so far they've both been gone for a couple of months.I was sat chatting with a group of wives, we'd seen each other around. Tenderly he bends over my curved body, gripping my hand in a loving embrace, his breath hot on my goose bumped skin. He grits his teeth into my neck and slides my hair to the side, whispering for only me to know sweetness about wanting me, loving me, taking me. My heart thuds having never felt so wanted and sexy in my life, knowing I am his. No words escape my lips just contentment with his hands, his pulse, letting myself slide relaxed against him. With a gentle tug he pulls my nipple sending.