balcony

The next week, I arrived at the camp as planned. John was waiting for me outside his barracks, dressed in his uniform and looking even more rugged and handsome than I remembered. I felt my heart race as he walked towards me, his eyes devouring me hungrily.

"Hey there, sexy," he said, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me deeply.

"Hey, Sergeant," I replied, feeling a shiver of desire run down my spine.

"I hope you're ready for what I have in store for you today," he said, grinning wickedly.

"I'm always ready for you," I replied, my voice dripping with lust.

With that, he took my hand and led me towards his barracks. But instead of going inside, he led me to the balcony overlooking the parade square. It was a warm night, and the air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex.

"What are we doing out here?" I asked, looking around nervously.

"I want everyone to see what a dirty little slut you are," he said, pushing me up against the railing. "I want them to hear you scream my name as I take you hard and fast."

I felt a thrill of fear and excitement run through me. I had never been one for public displays of affection, let alone public sex. But the thought of being watched and heard by Brad's fellow soldiers was a turn-on like no other.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, biting my lip.

"I'm sure," he replied, his hands roaming over my body. "I've been dreaming of doing this to you since the first time I saw you."

With that, he dropped to his knees and buried his face between my legs. I gasped as his tongue flicked over my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me. I looked around nervously, wondering if anyone could see us. But as his tongue continued to work its magic, all thoughts of the outside world disappeared from my mind.

I could feel my orgasm building inside me, and I knew that I was going to come soon. But just as I was on the brink, Brad pulled away, standing up and unzipping his pants. He pulled out his hard cock and pushed me against the railing.

"Are you ready for this?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous.

"Yes," I replied, feeling a surge of lust and desire.

With that, he slammed into me, thrusting hard and fast. I cried out as he pounded into me, his hips slamming against mine with each thrust. I could feel his hard cock filling me up, stretching me to my limits.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned, gripping my hips and pulling me onto him.

I moaned and writhed beneath him, feeling the pleasure building inside me once again. But this time, I wasn't going to hold back. I wanted everyone to hear me scream as I came.

"Harder," I moaned, pushing back against him.

He complied, slamming into me with all his strength. I could feel my orgasm building, a wave of pleasure unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

And then it hit me. I screamed out his name as my body convulsed with pleasure, my juices gushing over his cock. I could hear the soldiers below us cheering and shouting, but all I could focus on was the pleasure coursing through my body.

Brad followed me over the edge, filling me with his hot cum. He collapsed onto me, both of us panting and sweating. I looked out over the parade square, feeling a sense of satisfaction and exhilaration.

"That was amazing," I said, grinning up at him.

"I told you I had something special planned," he replied, grinning back.