Sarah tells how she broke up with Rick

“You promised to tell us your break-up story,” said Ted, always the most brazen of the bunch.

“I did?” Sarah’s voice sounded uncertain.

She did not exactly promise to tell them, but that was not the source of her uncertainty. She was simply wondering whether she was drunk enough to actually tell the story. The soldiers misread her reaction.

“Yes, you did, Capt’n!” the men eagerly took Ted’s side.

“Well… that’s a kinky one…” Sarah continued to act hesitantly.

“Unlike the previous,” someone commented and the soldiers laughed.

“All right, you pervs,” Sarah laughed as well, “but this stays between us.”

“Sure thing, Capt’n.”

“Have you heard of Lauren Luscious?”

“Captain Luscious?”

“Yep, her.”

“She’s almost as hot as you.”

“Thank you, but she’s hotter. Over the years I learnt to accept this fact. We’ve known each other since high school and hated one another almost as long. Lauren is a real bitch and considered me her rival. Life somehow kept putting us on the same path, so we collided over and over.

This time it was another game of pool, the cursed game seems to be the source of all my problems. Me and Rick against Lauren and her then boyfriend Mike. We were all after a few drinks already and the guys came up with an idea to add us, the girls, to the stakes. Lauren’s enthusiasm surprised me. I knew well enough she was a bitch, but I wasn’t expecting her to be that adventurous. She said ‘Yeah! I’d love to fuck that whore.’ I knew she wasn’t a lesbian, so she was just taunting me. I replied ‘go fuck your father instead.” She said “I already fucked yours. Was it painful losing your virginity to such a fat cock?”

“Ha! Catfight,” interrupted Ted and the men laughed.

“Nah. We didn’t fight,” Sarah replied with a weak smile, “we were both smart enough not to fall for the mutual taunting. You get used to it after some time, you know…

But just like that we agreed to put our asses on the table; figuratively for now.”

“I guess I don’t have to tell you that Rick and I lost; this time it was fair, both of us wanted to win and we played our best. They were simply better. But drinks or not I didn’t want to keep my end of the bargain. Fucking strangers was bad enough, but I hated this bitch. I took Rick to the side and told him so, but he kept persuading me to go on with it. That it would be fine, that I’d enjoy it, that Lauren just had a big mouth and most importantly that he’ll be there with me the whole time. I was still ****, but the last part convinced me not to walk out of the place right away.

‘That’s a good girl’ said Rick in his sweet-asshole voice, ‘it’ll be fun, you’ll see.”

When we returned to our opponents Lauren told me to take off my dress. I felt as if she wanted to add a word like ‘slut’ or so at the end, but bit her tongue. She must’ve sensed my **** and didn’t want to push me too far… yet”

Sarah made a pause to take a sip of her beer. She remembered that incident as clearly as if it had happened yesterday. She did not like that memory, but at the same time just thinking about it made her pussy tingle. The captain had not gotten to the spicy parts yet, but she could sense the anticipation of the soldiers already.

“We were still in the pub, mind you. There weren’t many people, but it still was a public place. There was a couch by the wall, we moved the action there. It gave a little bit more privacy, but not too much, few of the regular guests could still see us. Once my dress was gone Lauren told me to remove my bra and panties. Being fucked in public is much worse than being naked, so I didn’t oppose it. But something in her tone caused me to be a bit afraid. Moments later my worries were proved to be justified. Once I was naked, apart from my heels and stockings, Lauren took out an anal-plug from her purse. What kind of pervert carries a butt-plug in her purse?! That crazy bitch! She put it to my mouth and told me to suck it. It was stupid and humiliating, I should’ve taken my clothes back and walked out of the place. But Rick came in from behind and began to caress my body. He always knew how to touch me and once again I gave up. I sucked on the plug until Lauren told me to stop.

‘Bend over, slut!’ she said in a commanding voice.

This time she did not skip the ‘slut’. It was Rick and his magical hands that guided me into the position. The asshole even spread my cheeks, so the bitch could insert the plug into my ass. Later I regretted giving the man so much control over my body, but at that moment I couldn’t help it, he was just too good. And anyway it wasn’t like Rick’s influence over me appeared overnight, it was a long process and I had enjoyed every minute up to that point. The plug did not feel bad either, it was small and I even moaned when Lauren pushed it in.

‘I knew you'd love that, you slut,’ she commented.

At that moment I’d gladly slap her face, but she was kinda right. A part of me hated the whole experience, but another part was beginning to enjoy it; the latter was taking over.

Once the plug was in Lauren spanked my exposed ass hard and told me to lie on the couch on my back. When I did, she sat on my face and said:

‘Lick me, slut!’

I’m not a lesbo, so licking a pussy is as attractive to me as sucking a cock would be to you. But at that point I no longer had a choice. At least she was clean shaven and Mike soon got between my legs and began to lick me as well. His skilled tongue somewhat helped me to forget about my predicament. I got wet pretty swiftly and soon Mike got up from his knees and put his cock to work. I could feel that he wasn’t much smaller than Rick. I had to admit that Mike had the skill to match his size and he wasn’t being selfish. I did enjoy the fucking despite Lauren sitting on my face. As I kept licking her she was playing with my boobs; maybe she had a bi side after all. And she wasn’t being rough, as one could expect; it was moderately pleasant, considering the circumstances. In the end Mike made me cum and then shot a load in my pussy.

Lauren didn’t cum so I expected that my ordeal wasn’t over. I was soon proved right, when another cock entered my pussy, to my relief it was Rick. Believe it or not, but he managed to make me cum again, soon after my first orgasm. He also shot a load in my pussy and the bitch Lauren still hasn’t cum. I shouldn’t have been surprised, my pussy-licking skills were somewhat lacking. I hoped that she’d simply sit on my face until I made her cum, but no such luck. As soon as Rick stepped away, another guy approached me. I couldn’t see anything, so I had no idea who it was.

Fucking strangers wasn’t a part of the deal, but I wasn’t in a position ot protest. That fucker Rick should’ve stopped the guy, but he didnt The stranger had an average cock and finished quickly, another one came right after him. Again Rick did nothing. Lauren kept playing with my boobs and I wished I could use my fingers on her pussy, but my arms were pinned down by her legs. The second guy also came quickly and then Mike fucked me again. I had a third orgasm and to my huge relief Lauren finally came too. The bitch squirted right into my face and did not let me go until I finished. Rick the Fucker did not even offer me a towel! Imagine that it was Mike who handed me a handkerchief. Fortunately Lauren didn’t try to push me further and just left without a word. She must’ve seen in my eyes, that if she had tried to mock me I would’ve killed her. As things were I just kicked Rick in his balls hard, put on my clothes and left. I never talked to him again, although he tried to call me many times. Too bad he blew it, the sex was really good.”

“We were hoping for a hot story, not a sad one,” commented sergeant Mitch and the company laughed.

“Don’t worry, my heart wasn’t broken for long,” Sarah replied with a wink, “I was mostly pissed, but I’m a tough girl.”

She was fully aware that the story WAS hot and the soldiers must have been as aroused as herself. She tried to not be too obvious, but managed to catch a glimpse of the outlines of their erections; her pussy had gotten moist as well. There was something strangely arousing about the memories of the kinky humiliating event.