My Female Soldiers, My Regiment

My female soldiers, my regiment:
My name is Yu Haiyang, and I'm the head of a military arts troupe. I've briefly introduced some of the beautiful women in my troupe before; for those who don't remember, I can copy my previous post here so you can continue reading with interest…
Years of military service have instilled in me an indelible longing for women in uniform. Their alluring figures are so sexy and captivating in their uniforms. Every time I see them, I feel an irresistible urge. Gradually, I embarked on a journey I'll never forget.
I'm a leader in a military arts troupe, with a group of young and beautiful female soldiers under my command. Every time we perform at the grassroots level, I see fiery eyes in the young soldiers' eyes. No wonder, even I can't resist; how could they?
Especially in summer, watching the beautiful female soldiers in their skirts walk past me like birds, I really want to see what kind of scenery lies beneath their skirts. Suddenly, a bold idea popped into my head…
Under the pretext of ensuring the safety of the female soldiers and facilitating troop management, I moved their dormitories to the fourth floor, using the third floor as a prop storage area for performances. The male soldiers lived on the first and second floors. Since I was the head of the cultural troupe, I also moved to the fourth floor without any apparent concern. But how could they know what kind of plan I was already hatching?
The toilet on the fourth floor was at the end of the corridor. I had renovated the old toilet. Because there were only male soldiers before, there was only one toilet on the fourth floor, with five urinals arranged horizontally. Originally, the female instructor, Su Na, suggested opening another toilet, but I rejected it by citing a shortage of funds. Of course, she wouldn't object, because they would never have imagined that their superiors would make a fuss about this!
I separated the innermost urinal with a partition, leaving a 30-centimeter space underneath. This space was carefully calculated to be high enough to see above the knees of the person squatting inside without being noticed. I then created a new door for the women's restroom only. This way, I had to pass the first four urinals to use the restroom, while from behind the door, I could clearly see every female soldier who went to the restroom!
On a summer noon, the cicadas outside were chirping incessantly, but my heart was pounding with excitement. The moment had finally arrived. With my newest camera, I checked that no one was in the hallway, then quietly slipped into the restroom, closed the door, and waited through the dark glass for the beautiful moment…
A crisp footstep gradually approached, and my heart began to pound. A beautiful figure appeared in my sight. It was Xu Qing, a dancer in our troupe, known for her beautiful legs—long, firm, and shapely, with a round and sexy bottom. Her fair face and quiet demeanor made her an idol for the young cadres in the troupe. I couldn't control my impulse!
The door opened, and through the partition, I saw a pair of black high heels and a slender leg. After the sound of stockings rubbing against clothing, I turned on my camera and peered into the next stall. A full, white buttock first caught my eye; the curve of her buttocks was beautiful. A tuft of dark pubic hair was neatly arranged between her legs, and a clear stream of fluid gushed from between them, its warm spray hitting the toilet bowl.
My heart pounded, but I had no time to care about anything else; I stared greedily.
The shiny black high heels accentuated her beautiful feet, and the pale purple stockings made her slender calves look incredibly alluring. Her black panties were pushed up to her knees. She elegantly and quietly enjoyed all this tranquility. Little did she know that just a piece of wood away, a camera was filming everything.
"Hmm," a soft groan escaped her lips, and a piece of pale yellow feces emerged from beneath her beautiful buttocks—it was poop! The time went on longer, and I was truly treated to a feast for the eyes. My camera remained on the whole time, capturing her beautiful buttocks, slender calves, black high heels, pale purple stockings, and black panties—everything was recorded vividly by my camera.
Her buttocks were slightly upturned, and I could clearly see her anus. Her anus was small, a pale red, with a ring of dense folds radiating outwards from the small opening in the center, like a chrysanthemum. A few dark, shiny pubic hairs were scattered around the anus.
Unable to resist my desire, I zoomed in on the camera, and her entire anus appeared clearly on my screen. I greedily filmed it.
Moving to the front of the partition, I aimed the lens at the place I most wanted to admire. Her legs were spread apart, and her vulva was fully displayed before my eyes. To see more clearly, I aimed the lens at her vagina and zoomed in: a full, luscious vagina completely filled my screen. Her labia were slightly parted, and the flesh inside was pink and smooth. The labia majora were like a baby's mouth, red and glistening, with a little urine still clinging to them.
I stared nervously at everything before me, at the enormous labia on the screen, my impulse overwhelming me.
Her pale hand held a sheet of white toilet paper, carefully wiping her round, sexy buttocks and delicate, smooth vagina, as if my hand were caressing her there. Lifting her skirt, she walked out lightly, just as lightly as she had come.
I quietly stood up, seeing her beautiful back, so elegant and beautiful against the backdrop of her military uniform. But this beautiful figure, including everything about her, had already been completely captured on my camera… my
next prey! Her name was Wenli, a violinist. True to her name, she was quiet and beautiful, with a delicate, fair face. Her petite frame wore a fitted military skirt and black high heels. Her long hair fell in a tuft, making her forehead appear very clean. Facing my camera, she pulled up her short skirt, first revealing pink panties.
When she took off her stockings, I noticed her legs were incredibly white, as white as milk! Against the pink backdrop, they appeared so quiet and elegant! Little did she know, I had seen everything she did.
Taking off her military skirt, Wenli gracefully squatted down. Her pubic hair was light, the glossy black hair neatly arranged on either side of her labia. Her labia were pink, and with a slight contraction, they parted, and a stream of clear urine gushed from her alluring vagina. It was as if she were urinating right in my eyes—what a vivid image!
As the urine flow subsided, she squatted a few more times, then took out a napkin, unfolded and folded it, wiping the urine from her vagina and anus with her right hand. She pulled up her trousers, lowered her skirt, and gently walked out…
A series of rhythmic footsteps followed, and from the sound, I recognized it as Su Na, the instructor of the regiment. She was 29 years old, married for only three years, a proud and beautiful woman—mature, sexy, and voluptuous. No amount of beautiful language could adequately describe her. Countless times, I had used her as the object of my masturbation, and most of these thoughts and actions stemmed from her. I often imagined what kind of land was hidden under her skirt. For some reason, I only sneaked out when she was napping at noon, crawled under her desk, and dared not touch her. I smelled her feet and glanced at her panties, imagining when I could taste them. Her skin was as smooth and rosy as cream, her lips slightly parted, and her slightly made-up lips were so sexy and charming...
My eyes looked down, and I couldn't help but marvel at God's extravagance. He had given her such a perfect face, a slender and full figure, and even more so, such an exquisite vulva! Her pubic hair was well-groomed, neat, pure black and shiny, long and soft, not messy at all. I could almost smell the erotic fragrance there. Her vagina was not big, only about the length of my little finger. I couldn't believe that Suna, who had been married for three years, had such a small vagina. If I could enjoy it, it would definitely be breathtaking.
Suna squatted there, but her hands didn't part the pubic hair covering her labia as I had imagined. A stream of fluid was already flowing from the dense forest. I desperately wanted to lean over the screen and part her pubic hair so I could see the mystery inside, but she was already done. I was so angry that I wanted to call her over immediately so I could rape her!
In the days that followed, I cleverly used my work to make copies of all the keys to the female soldiers' dormitory. Taking advantage of various opportunities, I frequented the dormitory, not for any other reason than the sight of various stockings, colorful panties, and pairs of leather boots and shoes…
Every time I went in, I would film these items, number them, and then edit these clips along with footage taken in the toilet as masturbation material.
As time went on, I collected all the information on the female soldiers and cadres in the cultural troupe without missing a single detail, and it appeared before my eyes every night…
In the sweltering summer, the morning sun blazed down, making my heart burn. I drove through the city streets, completely oblivious to whether a few beautiful women might appear among the bustling crowds. All I wanted was to return to my place—the cultural troupe!
It's the weekend, and early this morning, I was lying naked at home, watching a DV camera filming the various alluring poses of the beautiful women in my unit going to the toilet. My swollen penis kept throbbing. By the way, to better enjoy being surrounded by these beauties, I've remained unmarried. Watching the familiar figures on the screen, I was burning with lust, imagining how I could take each of these women under my control.
An urgent phone call jolted me awake: the army group had decided to send some members of my unit to perform for the troops at the grassroots level. Since I was currently planning an arts and culture survey for the entire army, the army group decided that the political commissar would lead the team to the grassroots, and I would stay behind!
Hearing this news, I was initially a little depressed, but then my eyes were drawn to the series of gasps coming from the TV. On the screen, a delicate vagina was slowly leaking urine. A thought flashed through my mind, and I was instantly overjoyed.
After getting dressed and suppressing my immense joy, I sped towards the cultural troupe. A perfect plan gradually took shape under the wheels…
On the way back, I detoured to the mental hospital. One of my comrades had been assigned there as its director after his demobilization. After chatting for a while, I told him, “Buddy, I’ve been participating in the all-army arts research recently, the pressure is too much, I can’t sleep at night. I took some sleeping pills, but now I have antibodies, a few pills have no effect at all.”
“Look at you, you look terrible, I can tell you’re extremely tired. You have to complete your political tasks, but you also need to take care of your health. You’re over forty, you can’t take it.”
I felt a chill run down my spine. How did he know I couldn’t sleep? Was it because I watched female soldiers every night…?
“Yes, yes, do you have any special medicine, one pill will work?”
"Haha, you've come to the right person. The medicines I prepare for patients here are very effective and have no side effects. Ordinary sedatives can cause dependence if taken in excess, and they are very bitter. In order to calm these patients down, my medicine only requires one pill to keep them calm for about eight hours, and it is tasteless... And this, sedative water, the effect after smelling it is the same as the medicine, mainly for dealing with male patients with severe mental illness..."
I could no longer hear his incessant self-praise. After calculating, I took ten pills and a bottle of water and left in a hurry.
Back at the cultural troupe, it was already noon. An emergency branch meeting was held to convey the army group's notice, arrange the departure list, and leave behind dancers Xu Qing, Ding Lan, and Fang Ting who were participating in the all-army performance, scriptwriters Su Na and Ma Yanhong, and deputy instructors...
With the roar of engines, one Coaster bus after another drove out of the camp, and the noisy corridors suddenly became unusually quiet, and of course, a little more tempting...
In the evening, I sat in the office, my mind wandering, carefully thinking about whether there were any flaws in the plan. I rehearsed it several times in my mind and felt that there were no problems. Then I looked at my watch and it was only seven o'clock. The sound of the news broadcast came from the conference room. I knew that the five of them were already watching TV as usual. I couldn't bear this torment any longer, so I picked up the camera and quietly slipped into the toilet. It might be faster to pass the time there.
I closed the door and leisurely squatted inside, smoking and enjoying the rare quiet. Although I knew all the female soldiers in the regiment intimately, the inability to have them was always the most tempting, even if it meant repeating the same action...
There were already four cigarette butts on the ground. I checked my watch; an hour and a half had passed, almost time. Just as I was about to get up, I heard light footsteps approaching from afar in the hallway. I quickly pressed my face against the door and stared intently through the small hole. A slender figure flashed past me—it was Ding Lan. A 21-year-old dancer, fresh out of the PLA Academy of Arts, still a cadet with delicate features, entered the women's restroom next door. I quickly bent down, and before me was a section of smooth calves, bare, delicate, white feet wearing pink flip-flops. After a few sniffs, Ding Lan's round, white buttocks were suddenly revealed before my eyes. Although I had seen her genitals countless times in DV footage, I was still very excited. Ding Lan's vagina was not large; the small opening and the line extending backward divided her full buttocks evenly into two parts. I stared greedily at Ding Lan's vagina, and a stream of clear urine gushed out.
I stared intently, thinking to myself, "Tonight, you are all mine!"
At nine o'clock, Fang Ting, Ding Lan, Xu Qing, Su Na, and Ma Yanhong entered the bathroom one after another. The sound of running water and the girls' occasional giggles echoed in the hallway.
I quickly went into the two dorm rooms, put the medicine in the kettle, and placed Fang Ting, Ding Lan, and Xu Qing in one room, and Su Na and Ma Yanhong in the other. After closing the door, I called out from the bathroom doorway, "Instructor Su, you guys lock the doors later. I have something to do at the military base and won't be back tonight. Rehearsal starts at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Commander, take care..."
came Su Na's clear voice from inside, mixed with a couple of soft laughs. I could vaguely hear Xu Qing saying, "The Commander is scared... It's so tempting... *^__^* Hehe..."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful the Commander hears you..."
"Yes, it's really tempting, tonight, it's really tempting! Girls, wait for me..."
I thought to myself.
Wearing leather shoes...
I slammed the door shut...
I strode downstairs...
took off my shoes, turned around at top speed...
went upstairs...
silently locked my door, turned off the light...
thump thump thump...
I seemed to hear my own heartbeat...
Late at night, at two o'clock, a naked figure appeared in the corridor of the cultural troupe. The corridor was silent. The black, naked figure held a towel and a small bottle in one hand and a key in the other. It shakily pushed the key into the room where Xu Qing, Fang Ting, and Ding Lan lived. The door opened silently. In the quiet room, there was only the soft, even breathing. The air was filled with the unique fragrance of a young girl's room and the light scent of shower gel.
The shadowy figure slowly approached Xu Qing's bedside, poured some liquid from a small bottle onto a towel, and gently placed it over Xu Qing's face. After a few seconds, the figure picked up the towel and gently shook Xu Qing. Xu Qing didn't react at all. The figure hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pulled back the towel covering Xu Qing, twisting her inner thigh hard.
"Hmm..."
The sound Xu Qing made startled the figure, who immediately crouched down beside the bed. Xu Qing turned over and quietly fell asleep...
For several minutes, the figure remained motionless by the bed, terrified. Seeing no reaction, the figure got up and walked towards Fang Ting. By this time, the figure seemed less tense than before, moving lightly yet silently...
A few minutes later, the figure slipped into Su Na and Ma Yanhong's room...
After moving between rooms, the lights came on...
I stood naked at the door, my face flushed, admiring the beautiful scene before me: Xu Qing, Fang Ting, Ding Lan, Su Na, and Ma Yanhong were dressed in performance uniforms representing the Army, Navy, Air Force, and Armed Police, respectively. They all wore short-sleeved tops and military-style skirts, showcasing ten pairs of long, alluring bare legs—three on the bed and two on the sofa.
I set up my camera and began filming each of them in their pre-arranged poses: Fang Ting, in a naval uniform, lay languidly on a white sheet, her long hair disheveled on the pillow, a faint blush rising on her fair and serene face.
Surrounded by such beauty, my heart pounded like a deer's. I suppressed my desire and continued…
Xu Qing, in an air force uniform, lay prone on the bed, her long, black hair flowing smoothly down her narrow back. Her dark blue military skirt clung tightly to her round, full buttocks, her long, fair legs gently pressed together, her delicate pink soles facing upwards…
Looking at those white feet, I shuddered and quickly moved on to the next person.
Ding Lan, dressed in an army uniform, stood on the bed with her round, firm calves curled up, knees bent, legs spread apart, her beautiful long hair messily obscuring her fair face, her hands outstretched above her head. Ding Lan exuded a kind of devilish charm...
Ma Yanhong, dressed in an armed police uniform, lay on her side on the sofa, her hands clasped together, her bare, sexy legs slightly bent, her charming S-shaped figure revealing the unique charm and sexiness of women to the fullest.
Looking at Su Na sitting or lying to the side, a surge of emotion welled up inside me. This image was one I had meticulously prepared. I took a pair of leather boots from the wardrobe and gently slipped them onto her bare feet. Turning around, I took a backpack strap from the bedside and wrapped a towel around her hands. Then, I threaded the backpack strap through her hands, tying it several times. I helped her up, walked to the door, and threaded the backpack strap over the lintel. And so, Su Na, dressed in her armed police uniform, was suspended by the doorway, her smooth, delicate legs encased in leather boots. She stood there helplessly, her head drooping limply, her long, black hair obscuring her face…
Outside the window, it was pitch black, with only the occasional chirping of cicadas, seemingly encouraging me and lamenting for the girls…
It had begun. This day had finally arrived. The day I had longed for was finally here. At this moment, the sleeping girls were completely unaware that their usually stern and decisive commander was about to unleash his masculine madness upon them.
I glanced at the sleeping beauties in various poses before me and decided to start with Xu Qing. Her buttocks were the place I had always dreamed of. I bent down and vigorously rubbed Xu Qing's full, round buttocks through her skirt. The most beautiful buttocks in the entire military region were right in front of me. I leaned down, wanting to bury my face between Xu Qing's legs, but the uniform skirt was too narrow to fit my large head. My face rubbed between Xu Qing's legs, and a faint fragrance seeped into my nostrils. The uniform skirt constricted Xu Qing's smooth legs, and her body writhed gently with my efforts. My head arched between her legs, but I couldn't go any further.
My penis was already unbearably swollen. I rolled onto the bed, pushed her skirt up to her waist, and saw Xu Qing's pink silk panties covering her round, white buttocks. The narrow straps were like ropes—such sexy panties! They were one of my classic panties, already on my wish list. Daily repetition of those panties had made me forget everything I knew; what I needed was the thrill of real contact!
I knelt on the bed, parted Xu Qing's legs, and pulled her hips up from her waist. Xu Qing gave a soft "hmm," and her body obediently lay down on the bed. Those buttocks that captivated all the men in the military region were now within reach! I steadied myself, sat cross-legged between Xu Qing's kneeling legs on the bed, cupped her buttocks, and pulled down the band of her panties...
Xu Qing, flower of beautiful buttocks, your anus is so beautiful too. The pink anus is surrounded by fine, evenly arranged folds, spiraling outwards in a radial pattern. Poor Xu Qing could never have known that this place, which she had never even seen before, was now completely exposed to the commander, and about to undergo its baptism!
I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and began to lick Xu Qing's anus. My face was buried between her thighs, my tongue, laden with greedy saliva, swirling around her anus. Xu Qing's anus unconsciously resisted, tightly closing its opening. I sucked, thrust, watching her anus occasionally swallow and release her poor chrysanthemum. Soon, the area around her anus was wet and soft with my saliva. I extended my little finger and gently massaged her anus, while my mouth moved towards another tempting place—the vagina!
Her labia were slightly parted, revealing pink and smooth flesh inside. Her labia majora resembled a baby's mouth, rosy and glistening. My saliva clung to her vulva. I once again took over Xu Qing's vagina. The caresses of her anus earlier had already made this female soldier overflow with lustful fluids. My tongue easily slipped into her vagina. Lustful fluids and saliva soon filled the space, sliding down my lips. I didn't want to leave. Xu Qing's labia were completely parted, firmly enveloping my mouth between them. Her body weakly resisted, gently wriggling, yet only further welcoming my advance. Her body began to coordinate with my tongue, in and out, savoring her incredibly lubricated vagina. In the back and forth twisting, her anus finally failed. In the moment of relaxation, a small finger laboriously slipped into Xu Qing's body!
"Ah... um... um..."
Xu Qing moaned weakly, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids as I licked and sucked. My penis throbbed between her legs, my tongue already feeling tired, but showing no sign of giving up...
Suddenly, Xu Qing's vagina tightened, "Um... ah..."
Her voice held a hint of a sob. My tongue was instantly sucked into her vaginal muscles. Incidentally, my tongue could reach my nose, a length few could reach. A strange force came from within, pulling my tongue down to Xu Qing's body.
I increased the speed of my little finger, gently thrusting in and out of her anus. I was gentle because I didn't want my lust to have consequences. At the same time, I bit her labia majora with my teeth, my tongue curling up, pushing against the fleshy walls between her vagina and anus. My little finger and tongue worked together, exerting force in Xu Qing's vagina and anus simultaneously.
"Ah..."
Xu Qing's buttocks trembled, her buttocks slapping against my face, making a slapping sound. She was coming!
I opened my mouth to its maximum, completely covering Xu Qing's vulva. Just as the trembling intensified, I forcefully pulled my tongue out. With a muffled "plop," Xu Qing's buttocks tightened, clamping my face tightly. A warm, fragrant fluid gushed out of her restraints and shot into my mouth. I desperately sucked and swallowed this nectar…
Xu Qing's body went limp, collapsing onto the bed, her proud buttocks still raised, only now her buttocks were covered in drops of vaginal fluid…
I placed my throbbing penis in a basin, rinsing it with cool water. I couldn't be so pathetic; the show continued…
I went to Fang Ting's bedside, bent down, and carefully examined Fang Ting's pink, clean feet. I stuck out my tongue and licked the soles of her feet heavily. So soft! Fang Ting's feet exuded a faint fragrance of shower gel. I held her feet in my hands, opened my mouth, and took the front of one of her feet into my mouth. I bit each toe in my mouth, and saliva immediately filled the spaces between Fang Ting's feet. My hands gently stroked Fang Ting's calves, and my tongue curled around the toes in my mouth, starting to taste them one by one. I sucked hard, from the fingertips to the toe pads, and then to the spaces between the toes. After finishing one foot, the other little foot obediently went into my mouth as well. The fragrance of her feet filled the air, and saliva flowed continuously, covering her from heel to toe. Her feet were soft and fragrant. Just one kiss told me that Fang Ting usually took great care of her feet and had even applied moisturizer.
After eating for a while, I reluctantly took her feet out. Her toes were glistening and moist, with fair skin and faint blue veins. Her toe pads were plump, which made me lick her toes one after another...
Spreading her legs apart, Fang Ting was lying on her back, so her skirt naturally rode up a little. There was no prelude to the impulse. A head had already reached between Fang Ting's legs and into her skirt.
Under the light, a naked body lay exposed on the bed, but her shoulders and above were hidden in the skirt of a dashing female soldier. What a sight this was! Through the familiar light purple low-waisted panties, I arched my back and used both hands to unbutton Fang Ting's top, skillfully peeling off her bra and beginning to play with her breasts. Her breasts were not large, but they were firm and strong; one touch and I could tell she was still a girl.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Fang Ting began to moan softly. I withdrew my hands, grabbed Fang Ting's panties, and without hesitation, slipped back under her skirt. My hands continued to play with her. The light inside the skirt was dim, but it couldn't hide the mysterious fragrance. I pressed tightly between Fang Ting's legs and began to thrust into her vagina. Fang Ting's vagina was a little drier than Xu Qing's. I knew she needed my care. I thrust my tongue out, forcefully parting her tightly pressed labia, slowly teasing her with the tip of my tongue. Fang Ting couldn't resist this teasing. Soon, her vagina was wet. My tongue, like a nimble snake, darted in lightly. My mouth smacked Fang Ting's labia, my tongue rolling and swirling inside her vagina...
Oh, tongue, you are the happiest!
Fang Ting's soft breaths were barely audible, but my body could no longer resist the continuous stimulation. I stood up, lifted Fang Ting's feet, and placed them on my penis, beginning to have her give me a footjob. Looking at Fang Ting's disheveled clothes and feeling the wet flesh of her feet rubbing against my penis, my penis, uncooperatively, instantly… erupted! …
I glanced at my watch; I had already spent four hours on these two female soldiers. Time was running out, and I had to make a choice. Looking at Su Na, Ma Yanhong, and Ding Lan, I decided to abandon Ding Lan and Ma Yanhong and go for the mature, sexy, and voluptuous Su Na! My sexy queen!
Giving up one thing but for another, how could I not take advantage of this rare opportunity to gather valuable information?
I picked up the camera and carefully filmed Ding Lan and Ma Yanhong. Of course, during the filming, I desperately controlled my lust, meticulously recording everything from their feet to their faces, from their chests to their legs, their genitals and anuses. During the filming, I naturally kissed their lips, breasts, vaginas, anuses, and toes. Although the time was short, I didn't miss a single detail, and I even had them perform oral sex on me.
The clock struck 5:30. I had been battling four female soldiers for four hours straight, but my libido remained high. Adjusting the camera angle, I walked towards my last target—Su Na!
Su Na was hanging from the doorframe, the door open, the clean, free air in the hallway so refreshing in the quiet night.
I stood naked before Suna, gently lifting her chin. Suna's eyes were slightly closed, her face rosy and smooth, her full lips slightly parted, revealing glimpses of her pearly white teeth. I cupped Suna's face in my hands, knowing that the final climax of the night was about to arrive. I was about to triumph over this mature woman!
I kissed Suna's lips, a deep, wet kiss, my tongue parting her teeth and easily meeting hers. My eyes were fixed on my prey, like a leopard about to pounce, my bloodshot eyes greedily fixed on Suna's soft eyes. I released my hands and began to undress Suna. Her head swayed weakly, but my lips pressed tightly against hers. Her head, sometimes tilting forward, sometimes backward, could not escape my close embrace. Her uniform came undone, her bra loosely hanging from the shoulder straps, swaying in front of her chest. My hands gripped Suna's mature, full breasts tightly, kneading them vigorously—on her breasts, on her toned waist, on her firm, smooth breasts… My hands roamed over her back. I moved behind Suna, embracing her from behind, my hands continuing to roam over her flat, firm stomach and breasts. My face was pressed against Suna's fair neck, kissing her neck, ears, and slightly exposed back…
My hands followed the waistband of her skirt, slipping under Suna's lower abdomen, reaching into her silk panties, gently stroking her pubic hair. Smooth and soft was my first impression. Images of Suna urinating and defecating flashed through my mind, and my body began to throb. At this moment, Suna also responded to my caresses, letting out muffled, heavy breaths. After all, she was a married woman; even in her unconscious state, her body was still real!
Suna stood at the doorway with her back to the stairwell. My entire body was already in the stairwell. The night breeze was gentle, and the once bustling stairwell was now so quiet, as if it couldn't bear to see such a charming woman about to face the storm. Suna, this stairwell you walk through every day is about to record your madness! Your comrades could never have imagined what would happen here.
I crouched down, parted Suna's legs, and knelt sideways between her long, straight legs, my head tilted back, beginning my first assault on Suna's groin!
I held Suna's legs, caressing her smooth, warm skin. The cool leather boots and warm legs against my naked body created a strange sensation. I tilted my head back, worshipping Suna's vulva as if I were a queen. Suna's pants were already down, and her perfectly exquisite vagina was right before my eyes. Her pubic hair was thick but not dense, jet black and shiny, neatly arranged on both sides of her vagina. Her labia were a slightly deep red, the standard color of a mature woman. Suna, is your husband still asleep? Doesn't he have any premonition of the disaster that is about to happen?
I slowly moved towards her vagina, my eyes were already bloodshot, my body was already swollen...
The leopard struck!
Before I could react, I bit down on Suna's labia. "Ouch..." Overwhelmed
by tension, Suna's painful groan immediately echoed in the empty hallway. The night wind was silent, everything was silent...
That "ouch" was undoubtedly the signal to charge. I began my assault. My tongue had already made this mature and beautiful female soldier's crotch wet. Suna twisted her hips, rubbing against my face. My tongue slid between her labia, swirling inside her vagina. No matter how Suna swayed, she couldn't escape my pull!
My tongue parted Suna's labia and licked the clitoris above her vagina. Suna's clitoris was already engorged with blood, bulging and protruding. I gently bit down on her clitoris with my teeth, tugging at it, my lips clamping down on it, pulling hard. The clitoris snapped back, and the squelching sound echoed in the hallway. My head swayed from side to side between Suna's legs, licking her vagina, clitoris, labia, anus with abandon...
Suna's body swayed uncontrollably, trying to break free from the backpack straps.
"Ah...ouch...um...no...don't..."
Suna's moans grew louder, "Ah...no...don't..."
I couldn't allow her to say no! I launched a fierce attack on Suna's vagina, the gurgling sounds of our bodies colliding and the smacking sounds of her labia being pulled apart echoing in the hallway...
"Ah... um... I... husband... want..."
"Ah... want..."
Suna's vaginal fluids between her legs had already covered my face, fragrant and slippery. Hearing Suna's "want..."
I couldn't wait any longer and stood up, lifting one of Suna's long legs, one hand around her waist, the other lifting her leg, and with a thrust of my hips, my huge penis, like a nimble leopard, quickly slid into Suna's body!
"Ah...oh...ah...um...husband..."
Suna was completely aroused by me, writhing her full buttocks in response to my penis. I held her waist, pulling hard, the sounds of our penis and vagina colliding, "smack...smack..."
wetly slapping against our bodies. Suna's mouth was open, and seductive, wet sounds escaped from her deep mouth, her sweet scent spraying onto my face. I captured her lips, thrusting my tongue into her mouth.
"Mmm...um...mmm..."
Suna could no longer scream, but her body swayed even more powerfully with my movements.
"Ah...Suna...I want...to fuck you..."
I breathed heavily...
“Baby… Suna… I want to fuck your little hole, I want to… fuck you…”
“Ugh… ugh… fuck… me!”
Suna looked blankly, who was going to fuck her? Was it her husband? If you knew that you were making such lewd noises to your leader, I wonder how you would feel?
I freed my other hand and lifted Suna’s other leg. At this moment, Suna was completely hanging in the air, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her crotch desperately responding to my thrusts. At this moment, I was already drenched in sweat, my whole body gleaming with the light of power. Suna’s sweat also slid down her forehead, sticking a few strands of her hair to her face.
"Ah...I want..."
My gaze passed over Suna's shoulder, fixed on the female soldiers in the room...
violently thrusting...
"Fuck...fuck...fuck you!"
"Ah...ah...ouch..." A burst of
intense gunfire, "Ah..."
Suna let out a tearing moan, clear and echoing in the deep night. Just before ejaculating, I pulled out my penis, knelt on the ground, one hand holding Suna's waist, the other quickly reaching into Suna's vagina and forcefully rotating and pressing against the vaginal walls. With a "bang," as my fingers left Suna's body, a stream of clear vaginal fluid gushed out, shooting into my already open mouth...
My penis throbbed, shooting out a stream of viscous white liquid...
Suna hung there limply, I brought my lips to hers, caressing her vagina with lingering affection...
After tidying everything up, the morning light had already shone into the room through the treetops, the hallway was still fresh. I, victorious from the start, was about to begin a new day. I knew that everything was just beginning. I love this place—my female soldiers, my regiment!

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