I met this guy, we can call him Bert, during my guard duties. He was a good-looking private and a member of the guard detail. As a corporal, I was his...superior but we started to make out in secrecy in the basement under the guardhouse by the gates. We gave each other pleasure in all the ways. It was exciting combining our uniforms with sexual actions. We used to laugh about it; it was great fun.One day Bert told me secretly that he was also giving pleasures to the chief of the guards. I was. I was kind of thinking it would be like this when I saw your penis anyway, dear. Since you can’t make me cum with your penis, come down here and make me cum on your tongue, honey.” And that’s how pretty much how the honeymoon went. Married life was great, despite Sarah’s control over me. She kept my dick locked up all week long, but at least one Saturday night a month, I got to have sex with her. She let me jerk off about once a week otherwise, cumming into the toilet while she watched. About 3. Michael took each of my wrists, holding my arms above my head. Looming over me, he pushed my legs apart with his own so his knees were against mine and my legs were bent at ninety degrees. Looking down through the gap between our bodies, I could see, posed as if to strike, his large erection, something that all of a sudden seemed so big to me, so much more massive than his fingers that had just left my pussy. A sudden feeling of dread hit me, but then Michael was kissing me, and I forgot all. She said Charlie was impotent but she wanted to give him something special, her “milk”. She said he was more than friend, much like a Dad and she trusted him long before they met. Eddie kissed her. Soon he felt her body lift as Charlie removed her panties Her tongue danced inside Eddie's mouth as Charlie slurped her cock. Charlie was humming, moaning, begging with sound, waiting for her to flow. “Ohhhh Eddie, she whispered, I'm making so much that I hurt”. He replied, “feed him, Love”. Eddie.