Author's note:
Although I have an ongoing collection of generously priced themed e-books on Amazon entitled: ‘Erotic fantasies & stories', the collections feature re-edits of my stories that are available to read on Erotic Stories. For this series of themed stories, I have concentrated on fantasy situations, as will be noted from this first offering. A female drill sergeant in a boot camp setting and with just four men to drill. Of course, they all get to drill her in the end.
Gazing out of her kitchen window, far from Amber's attention taking in the colourful splendour of her garden, it was focussed on the four gangly men. All of them stood still and waiting in the hot summer sunshine and each of them dressed only in a pair of shorts, underwear, socks and trainers.
They were far from the physique of the men who usually attended her weekend boot camp for one of her rough and tough no-fuss drill regimes. Big muscular men are what she was used to, each one up to the tasks she set them.
"Look at them," drill sergeant Amber Fox said to herself, as she sized each one up. George and Mark were white while the other two, Alex and Byron, were black.
Amber tapped the wand of a riding crop in her left hand a few more times before making her way outside. There, she took a long slow, leisurely stroll along the paved path to where the men remained at ease. From behind, as her hips moved from side to side, Amber's shapely ass cheeks alternated up and down.
Her wide brimmed hat was more in keeping with that of a Ranger or Mounty while a pair of sunglasses shielded her eyes from the glare of the sun. The khaki shirt she wore had a sergeant's badge on the right shoulder while three commanding and respectful rows of ribbons were pinned to her left breast pocket. The shirt, itself, though, was far from a big enough size to cover her shapely 40D breasts, each one encased in the cup of a black bra, while the front tails were tied below.
"Good morning, recruits. My name is drill sergeant Amber Fox. For the next few hours, I will be putting you through my rough and tough drill workout," she informed them, her long lithe legs naked in the sun as she cradled the tongue of the crop in her left hand, only to notice...
Looking them over, she observed the tardiness of Mark's attire, in particular, his shoes. "What's with this," she exclaimed. "That won't do, that won't do at all. Tie your shoelace, recruit," Amber told him.
"That's better," she said.
"Yes, mam," Mark rejoined, carelessly.
Stepping closer, Amber eyeballed him through her sunglasses. "It's not, mam, it's sergeant. Right!" she exclaimed, and then moved apace back.
"Sorry. Sergeant," he intoned, respectfully, while Amber took a closer look at them.
"White trainers, black socks and khaki shorts," she said of George's attire. Not quite military apparel while Mark's navy blue shorts and those of the others fared no better.
"It rather looks like I'm going to have to whip you boys into shape, doesn't it!" Amber stated.
"Yes, sergeant," they replied in loud unison.
"Right! Well, you can begin with ten press-ups. Let's see how you get on with that," she enjoined, and then watched as they got into position.
"All the way down, recruits. I want to see those noses almost touching the ground," drill sergeant Fox directed them, even going so far as to urge George's body lower with the underside of her polished black boot on his butt.
"Okay, good. Now, move apart and give me, oh, eight jumping jacks," Amber ordered them, while repeating: "Hup," with each.
"Good, you're managing okay, certainly better than I thought. Let me see," she pondered, and then had them do three laps of her garden, down along the path to the backdoor of her kitchen and back to where she was stood.
"George, you look out of breath," Amber said of his noticeable heavy breathing, as he took up his at-ease position with his hands behind his back.
"I'm okay," he assured her.
"I'm okay, sergeant!" she was quick to remind him.
"Yes, sergeant," he rejoined.
"Good. Respect for superiority is important in the modern army," she minded her latest recruits, before getting them to ‘hup two three' back along the path, repeating, as they did, "Left, left, left, right, left," her right hand every so often tapping the tongue of her crop while her ass cheeks moved up and down with the motion of her hips as she followed behind.
"Stop!" she exclaimed, when they went to sit down on the drill sergeant's sofa.
"Kneel down," Amber ordered them, and then moved from right to left as she looked down on each in turn.
"You boys need to learn some discipline. No shirking off, thinking you can have it easy," she told them, before stopping in front of George.
"Herm, you'll do," she almost sighed, and then turned around, her shapely ass level with his soon to be worshipful face.
Still holding the crop in just her right hand, Amber projected her ass cheeks back towards him and then moved her hands to either side of her black panties. She then, having hooked a thumb in each side, slowly drew the back down, just enough that it rested below her cheeks and then directed her left hand towards George's head, which she drew forward and against her curple.
With his dutiful face remaining in place, drill sergeant Fox drew her ass cheeks open for him. "Emn, lick my ass, soldier," she intoned, having part lowered her upper body.
Ever respectful and obedient, George took to the drill sergeant's required task as he flitted his warm wet tongue around her pink puckered rosebud.
"Emn, yes, more," Amber sighed her pleasured response. Only to, moments later, stand up and step to in front of Mark.
"Right, recruit, time to see what you've got," she intoned, and soon had him worshipping her asshole as well. Unlike George, though, Mark pushed his whole mouth and lips into the offered crack and began licking and sucking. That prompted Amber to release her buttocks and grasp his head, which she mashed against her while pushing back further.
"Good. Oh yes, I like that with your tongue," she crooned, having he pierced her asshole with it while Mark's nose found itself wedged between the shapely curves of Amber's buttocks.
Leaving Alex and Byron to wonder what she expected of them, drill sergeant Fox stood up straight and turned around, her panties still as they were. Stepping back between Mark and George, she said to the later, "Let me see your dick, see if it measures up to what I'm used—to," her voice pausing when she caught sight of it all limp.
"That's no good, not to me, soldier. Your weapon needs to be ready and primed at all times," Amber scolded, and then directed him to get it ready and firm.
"Yes, sergeant," George rejoined
"Now, what have you got for me," she said, addressing Mark, and with that, he drew down his navy blue shorts and pants; whereupon, a ready weapon sprang up and then bobbed about for a short while.
Catching sight of it, a welcome smile broke out behind her tinted sunglasses, only for some fleeting moments, while her eyes, brown ones, dilated as they followed the sporadic motion of Mark's turgid cockhead.
"Well done, soldier. Now he knows how to take care of his weapon," Amber crooned, before moving her hand closer and taking a loose grip of the shaft.
Immediately, she felt the sudden warmth as the blood continued to course through his veins. Resisting anything else for the moment, drill sergeant Fox had Byron and Alex likewise stand and unveil their love guns for her.
"My, my, what a fine pair of upstanding soldiers you two are," Amber intoned, lustfully, her hand immediately releasing Mark. She then, having stepped towards the two prominent black offerings, released the crop, which fell loosely with the strap around her wrist and then clutched a hold of each and quite firm with it.
Amber just loved the feel and texture of black dick. She loved the way it contrasted with that of her white flesh, whether it be hands on her body or a mouth on her tits and pussy. Most of all, though, Amber relished the look and feel of a firm upstanding warm black dick, preferably one as big as theirs, as it slid in and out of her mouth, pussy and lovely tight asshole.
"Ermn, hurm," drill sergeant Fox moaned her pleasure, at just the warmth that radiated from them as she continued to stroke both.
"I appear to be falling out of my shirt," Amber said, and directed Mark with a gesture of her head to loosen it for her as she continued her erotic ministrations.
"Don't be coy, soldier," Amber, more relaxed amongst them, intoned, and with that, Mark soon had her strapless black bra undone and his hands on her shapely 40D tits, his wood pressing against the cleft of her ass, which she motioned up and down its warm firm texture.
"Ahm, emn," Amber sighed and moaned, moments before she leant forward, her warm wet tongue dutifully extended in readiness to taste the lovely black dicks she was mindfully stroking.
Remembering George, drill sergeant Fox turned her attention towards him. "Are you ready, yet, soldier?" she intoned.
"Yes—sergeant," he rejoined, displaying for her his ready weapon, which stood tall and firm from his groin and balls.
"Lick my ass some more for me," she enjoined, and returned to tasting Alex and Byron.
Only too willing to please her, George, having Mark stood to her right side, was once more knelt behind her and with Amber leant forward - her upper body horizontal.
"Urmn," she sighed, both from George's attention and the warmth of the black dicks on her cheeks as she brushed each puffy cockhead against them. Turning her head, still wearing her drill sergeant's brimmed hat and sunglasses while her jacket had been loosened by Mark a short while ago, Amber first flicked her tongue around Alex's velvety glans and then Byron's, relishing the taste and sensations as they acted upon her taste buds.
"Emn, lovely, yes, black dick," their drill sergeant swooned, before drawing them closer, enough that they were touching. She then flicked, slid and teased her tongue around the combined mass of both heads and then smooched them fondly for some pleasurable moments before drawing their gun barrels closer and encompassing them with her warm moist lips and mouth.
Far from otherwise being left out, Mark had chanced lowering her panties and was even then kissing along the moist crease of her wet pussy. When he brought his tongue into play, though, the pleasure it brought, prompted Amber to flex her knees up and down, going against the heavenly touch of both Mark and George behind her.
"Oh yes, emn, you recruits, soldiers, more, make me cum," she urged, and then returned to, this time, sucking first Alex and then Byron before once again taking them both into the warm wet confinement of her mouth.
With her ass spread wide and open, George twirled his tongue around her rosebud, which by then was quite wet from the attention it had so far received. He then, as Mark flicked each of her swollen lips in turn, sucked on two of his fingers and then teased Amber's puckered asshole with them.
Upon sensing them, along with that of his intentions, she moaned around the warm black dicks that filled her mouth. Moments later, Amber felt George slip the tips of his fingers inside.
"Yes, emn, yes, fuck my ass, recruit," she urged, her voice husky, while she pushed back slightly on them, wanting more, always wanting more whenever her shapely round ass gets filled.
"Emn, try this," she crooned, and extended her hand with the crop around the wrist for him.
"The handle, recruit," she cautioned George, when he took a hold of it to slide the crop from her wrist.
In addition to the handle being quite thick, thicker than usual, the end was bulbous George noticed. Resisting flexing the tongue at Amber's shapely ass, which was perfectly positioned, he nevertheless managed to urge her right foot a good six more inches apart as she sucked Alex's black dick all the way down and stroked that of Byron's.
More pleasured moans escaped drill sergeant Fox's lips as Mark licked her clit, which Amber had exposed for him. She was almost there. On the very edge of her first real intense climax.
"Yes, emn. Fuck!" she exclaimed, and then moaned with pleasure as the handle popped into her asshole.
"Oh yes, emn, more, that's it, fuck my ass, fuck my ass with that big dick," she urged George, all the while flexing back on it as she came.
Instantly feeling the first drips on his chin, Mark lowered his tongue to catch the subsequent permeations and then savoured her sweet tasting juices as he lapped them up.
"Yes, emn, fuck. Yes, yes, yes," she cried out, as pleasure overtook her, Amber's demeanour, far from that of her earlier strict drill sergeant's disposition.
Stood up afterwards, and with George holding onto Amber's crop, no longer in her ass, she threw off her sunglasses and invited the others to remove her remaining clothes.
In no time at all, drill sergeant Fox was naked before them, more than that, she was soon knelt naked in front of Mark and George, ready to get acquainted with their loaded weapons. Taking one in each hand, she held them close and at an angle with her arms bent inwards. Amber then licked Mark's and subsequently George's warm firm cock with an upward flick of her warm moist tongue, going from just below the sensitive area of the crown.
"Urmn," they groaned, manly, while Alex and Byron, stood watching and waiting their turn, stroked their hard-ons in readiness.
Gazing up at Mark, Amber covered the bulging head with her lips as she slowly stroked him. She then drew them around with a half turn of her head and subsequently released him.
"How was that, soldier?" she intoned, smiling, before moving to George and affording him the same.
Mark could only nod his approval as she continued stroking him and ministered to George, who simply smiled into Amber's brown eyes as she took more of him between her warm moist lips, which slid along his pulsating firm length.
"Control that, soldier," she minded him, and then returned to Mark.
"I hope you've got the means to control yourself, recruit. We don't want your weapon going off too early," Amber intoned, while a coy smile radiated from her.
She loved cum, she loved its taste and texture, but all in good time. Of course, just like every woman was entitled to, she wanted a long hard disciplined fuck from them. She had three warm accommodating orifices, each one needing to be filled and purposefully serviced. For that, drill sergeant Fox needed them to cum, only in her time, no premature discharges, especially from George.
"Urmn, hurmn," Amber moaned around Mark's warm firm length, as she bobbed her head back and forth along it. With George left to take control of his weapon, drill sergeant Fox once again had a hand on a firm black dick, which she stoked either side of Mark.
"Emn," Amber crooned afterwards, and then gave the slick wet glans of Mark's fine upstanding snout a parting lick before edging Byron closer.
As with her other black recruits, their weapons, each one loaded with lashings of warm creamy cum, were firm yet pliable. Having relaxed her grip, Amber lowered his black shaft until it was hanging between his thighs, almost. She then moved closer and tilted her head, coming at him from below. With her tongue part extended and her lips and mouth open she drew the head, enticingly, between them. Immediately, Amber drew more of his black dick into her mouth as she flexed herself up and then down. Grasping him with both hands, she continued to lever herself up and down, soon feeling the throbbing that emanated from the head inside her throat.
If any of her recruits looked down at that moment, they would have seen the bulge of Byron's shaft as it slid back and forth along drill sergeant Fox's neck.
"Hurmn," Amber moaned, throatily, afterwards, as she reached out for Alex and was once more stroking them both. Shortly thereafter, and with her lips around his warm black dick, she was eagerly fucking her mouth and throat on him.
"Ready to unload these weapons for me, recruits," she urged, smiling.
Thereafter, and moving among them randomly, Amber sucked the cock before her and moved her hands among the other three as she stroked them.
In little time at all, she felt a rope of warm cum from George splash against the walls of her mouth. With her lips closed around him, Amber continued to fervently suck along his warm pulsating length as more of his creamy warm essence erupted inside her.
"Well done, recruit. A well-aimed hit," she commended him, and then turned to Mark.
All it took were two controlled head bobs and he was filling her mouth with his warm sticky offering. Amber responded by stroking Mark's cock as she once again rolled her lips around the pulsating head, relishing his creamy essence as more of it discharged forth.
"Excellent," Amber thanked him, and then gave the head an appreciative kiss afterwards as she oozed out the final drips, which she smeared across her fervent lips.
After releasing Mark, she turned her attention to Byron and Alex and soon had them both between her lips. Thereafter, Amber sucked down on them as far as she could possibly go, which surprised even her. Byron was the first to flood her mouth and that seemed to facilitate Alex. Withdrawing herself slightly, drill sergeant Fox welcomed their black cum juice, three warm sticky ropes from each and all, in fact.
As you'd expect, they were still hard, and in little time at all Amber was sat astride George as he lay along the sofa, his warm firm cock deep inside her dripping wet pussy. ‘Come behind me,' she directed Byron while George sucked her left nipple and spread her shapely ass cheeks open for his black dick, his big black dick.
"Emn, let me," Amber intoned, huskily, as she reached back and soon had a hold of his warm length. Clutching Byron's shaft just below the head, she directed the puffy crown towards her open asshole. When she felt the warmth against her flowered rosebud, Amber urged the turgid mass inside and let out a long low groan.
"Ohh, emn, more," she moaned, pushing back on him and feeling more of his firm black dick fill her up. Moving her hand lower, she took ever more of Byron between her ass cheeks and soon she was dropping down on him.
"Ohh, hurmn, yes, more. Fuck my ass, yes, fuck my ass with your black dick. So good, so good in my tight white ass. More, shove it up me, make me take it, please. Make me cum, make me cum on your dicks," Amber continued to urge, as she flexed herself down and up Byron's long black dick with measured control.
Eventually, and with George having moved his hands to cup her shapely breasts as she knelt up on her haunches, almost, Amber, her hands spreading her ass cheeks wide, sucked Mark and Alex in turn as she flexed herself up and down Byron's cock monster for some pleasurable moments, her body feeling the effects as she climaxed soon after and then had him switch with Mark.
Getting Byron to hold his python-like cock at a reachable angle for her to presently lick and suck, Amber held herself open with her right hand and stroked Mark's cock inches from her expectant asshole.
Again, she moaned and sighed moments before the warm turgid head slipped inside her tightest opening.
"Yes, emn, more, let me have more of your cock inside me, soldier. I want to feel it filling my tight asshole," Amber crooned.
"Yes, so big, so big, fucking my ass. Yes, that's it, fuck my ass, herm, fuck my ass," Amber intoned, her voice elevated at the end as she, having returned her hand to once again spread her ass cheeks, rocked back on him.
"Hurmn," Amber moaned, as she rocked back on all three warm firm dicks. As she sucked on Byron's, her tongue slathering around his blood pulsating shaft, she relished the taste of her ass juice on him.
After Alex had shoved his warm length up her backdoor, Amber climbed off George and was soon turned around on him. His cock slipped snugly into her tightly reamed ass and she moaned like a slut from it. With her cheeks resting on his balls and her hands braced on his chest, she flexed herself up and down; slowly up and then hard down, repeating it several times while crying out her pleasure.
Having subsequently stopped, Amber directed George to hold her legs up and wide. She then welcomed each of the other fine upstanding recruits to shove a length up her horny wet cunt and fuck her.
"Yes, more, harder, soldier, fuck my pussy, hard, yes, more, emn, deep," Amber urged Byron, then Mark and finally Alex.
Once more knelt up on the floor of her lounge for them, she smiled warmly as she sucked each one afterwards.
"Cum for me, cum on my face, my tits, cover me with your warm creamy cum," Amber encouraged them between ardent sucks, and was soon pleasurably rewarded.
By the time all four of them had finished, her lips and chin were heavily coated with a creamy white mass of cum. Some of it had caught in her hair while even her black eyelashes had fine white streaks on them.
"Thank you," she intoned, graciously, afterwards, and then sucked each one dry as the drips from her chin trailed down to join the thick blobs on her undulating tits.
Back in her bunk, Amber Jones, far from being a drill sergeant, was just another female soldier, one who shared with another woman and 12 men. Understandable, then, that her fantasies, as she lay in her bunk and stroked her horny wet pussy and hard clit most nights, revolved around being taken by several recruits.
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