My very first deployment Names, timeframe, and locations ar..
🕑 Added 2024-09-03 21:24:25 +0000 UTC
My very first deployment Names, timeframe, and locations are removed due to personal reasons lol. I will not give out that information so please do not ask. This was a little longer than I expected – let me know if you like it! When I was a 20 year old PFC I was attached to another unit for a deployment. I got onto a bus one morning that was headed to the BWI airport with a bunch of people I didn’t know. Every one of us was dressed in civilian clothes so I couldn’t tell their ranks but I could tell they were all older than me. I was the youngest one on that bus and felt a little out of place. I sat way in the back because I am quite the introvert and hoped no one would sit next to me. There was still quite a line of people getting onto the bus and seats were becoming limited. I saw this man walking down the aisle – he was tall, maybe 6’4, dark hair, light eyes, so incredibly good looking and he looked straight at me. I felt instantly nervous and looked away. Part of me wished that he would sit next to me but I also knew that I’d internally freak out if that happened. I glanced back up at him and he was looking around for open seats (there were a few) and would make eye contact with me again while walking straight to me. There was no escaping this now – I felt my stomach in my throat and my heart skipped a beat. He was that good looking. I sat there against the window seat and he was towering over me looking down at me (fuck that was hot) and he asked if anyone was sitting here. I shook my head no and slightly smiled. As soon as he sat down I got a whiff of his cologne and to this day I can still smell it when I think of that moment. He looked at me and asked which unit I am coming from since he didn’t recognize me and I told him – along with my rank lol. When I am nervous I tend to just blurt things out. He told me that he was a MAJ and his MOS. It was closely after 9/11 so it was a first deployment for both of us. We spoke a lot on that bus ride and it calmed my nerves for the most part. Once we got on the plane we made eye contact but he sat elsewhere (looking back I’m sure it was to protect himself from what others would think). After a few hours of flying I saw him walking around and talking to others. He eventually made his way to me and sat down leaving a seat between us. We spoke for a little while then I had to go to the bathroom so he got up to let me out. When I was wiggling my way out of the seat I made sure to brush my ass against him and kind of throw a little look his way as I did it, he smirked. I knew at that point there was a mutual attraction. When I came back to my seat he was there waiting and let me in to my window seat. It was pretty late and people were settling in their seats to go to sleep and we kept talking a little. He asked if it was ok to move next to me in the middle seat to hear me better and I said of course. I don’t recall what lead to it but our conversation became a little more personal. He asked if I was seeing anyone and if I’ve ever been with an older man. Up until that point I’ve only been with two men: the one I lost my virginity to when I was 19 (he was also 19) then the one I was with before deployment (he was 26). He told me he was 34 and asked if that was too old in which I responded, “not at all.” He did a quick look around to see if anyone was walking towards us down the aisle or looking or way and then he put his hand on my thigh. I swear that one little touch made my panties just a little wet. My thoughts were going crazy and all I can remember is wishing his hand would move up my thigh just a little more. He squeezed my thigh ever so slightly, just as he moved closer to my ear and whispered, “do you want to find an empty location when we arrive (in theater)?” I swear I blushed as I just nodded my head up and down. I probably would have agreed to anything he wanted at that point. He said, “good” as he sat up to move back to his seat for the rest of the flight. I went into the bathroom at some point during that flight thinking of him and got myself off with my fingers. I thought about him fucking me in that bathroom even as tiny as it was, pushing me up against the wall. Mmmm, it was probably the quickest I’ve ever gotten off. When we arrived to our location (we were in our uniforms by this time) it was a lot of in processing, all that stuff you do when you first arrive in theater and the whole time I kept thinking of fucking this man who by the way looked hot as fuck in those DCUs. I am sure his thoughts were the exact same. I remember at one point being walked around as a group and led to where we would be living for the coming months. There were these containers (called CHUs) that we would share with about 3 other people. There weren’t many personnel at this particular location so there were a lot of empty containers with just mattresses in them waiting for personnel to fill them. I of course took note of a few of them. Once we were all settled I went outside my container and patiently waited for him to meet me. He was only a few doors down from me and when he saw me outside he led me to the row of containers behind us. The first one we tried was unlocked and had a mattress in the middle of the floor. Perfect. He pulled me inside, locked the door, pulled down the blinds and grabbed me towards him. He grabbed my face and kissed me passionately – which instantly made me wet. I grabbed his belt and started undoing it very quickly. I could not wait to have this man inside me. While I was undoing his pants he took my uniform top off along with my shirt and grabbed my tits, I let out this moan and he took his pants off. He was there in his boxer briefs and hard as a rock. I got down on my knees, pulled his underwear down, grabbed his cock, looked up at him and said, “I can’t wait to taste him.” I took all of him in my mouth and gagged immediately. He was pretty big and I wasn’t prepared. He found that hot and grabbed the back of my head while shoving himself slowly back inside my mouth. It brought tears to my eyes to hold back that gag. He loved it. I could feel him throbbing inside my mouth and I stopped so he wouldn’t cum just yet. I stood up and took my pants off and he immediately threw me onto the mattress on my stomach. I got on all fours, looked back at him while he pulled my panties to the side and tasted me. I knew I wasn’t going to last long given the build up I had over the last several hours so it didn’t take long before I came in this position feeling his tongue go in and out of me. I came so hard. It was really hard to keep quiet so he’d grab my mouth and cover it while he used his fingers to finish the job. I then asked him to fuck me from behind. I wanted that cock inside me so bad I grabbed it and put it inside me. I felt every inch enter and it took my breath away. He grabbed me by my throat from behind and fucked me so hard but with these slow, deep thrusts. Fuck it felt so good. He then grabbed my hips (my weakness), and started going faster. He asked me where he could cum and I begged for him to fill me up. I didn’t want him to pull out. I wanted to feel it coming out of me all day so I was reminded of this moment. We both came at the same time. He again put his hand over my mouth so I would keep somewhat quiet. Once we were done we laid there for a few moments to catch our breath. We ended up getting dressed and before we walked out he kissed me one last time. We exchanged a few words and then went our separate ways. Later that day, I could feel his cum dripping down my leg. Unfortunately that was the first and last time we were together as he moved to another location shortly after our arrival into theater but I’ll never forget it. This is when I developed a love for higher ranking men.
