Date: Wed, 7 Sep 2011 05:24:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tj Ryder <tjryder64@yahoo.com>
Subject: 'Generation Gap' Chapter 2

       Generation Gap
          chapter 2
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   By the time we got to Marbury and walked
into the Lagoon I was tired of that buttplug so
I hit the first ladies room and I took it out,
washed it with hot water and soap and put it into
my small shoulder bag.  It didn't do to be seen walking
into the lounge carrying an overnight bag because
that's a sign of a sure thing.  Lynn knew what I was doing and
I wondered if she also had a buttplug in.

   So anyway, getting into the bar, ordering a drink
as Lynn strutted around the room in her 'I'm here all you
big studs' routine; I took a sip of wine and then looked
the place over, and sure enough, my three black marines
were in a shadowy alcove table, all looking right back at me!
A couple looked at Lynn too who smiled at them, the tramp!

   I figured to make it easy for them so I went over
there with a smile.  Music was beginning and the small combo
had finished setting up.  Maybe 50 people in the room by now.

   They were just drinking lite beers and on their second round.

   'Hey guys, I see you found the place!"

   Darnell smiled, they all smiled.  "Sit down, Terry, if you
want!"  If I wasn't sure what they had in mind I wouldn't do
this early in the evening, but I did, so I did!  Small circular
table and I crossed my bare legs and my short skirt rode up.

   "Thank you!" I put my shoulder bag on the floor.

   "So how far are you along in Basic?"

   "How'd you know we were in basic?"  Darnell asked.

   "By the haircuts!"

   'Good thinking,... this is Cleon by the way and Dushawn!"

   "Hi," I said.

   "So, um, like I said it's near the end of the month and
all, soo...!"

   "Your'e almost broke, I got that,(laugh)!  That's not a
problem for me!"

   They smiled wider at that.  Darnell spoke for all,
"I just wanted to be straight up,  even though Javonne said,
... never mind, you said you didn't want to talk about him!"

   'It's okay.  Javonne and I went out for almost 6 months until
his unit got activated.  Wer'e still friends I guess!"

   "Yeah, he talks about you, said if it wasn't for you he'd
have gone crazy during Basic!"

   'Uh, huh, I kind of figured that!"  Lynn waltzed by the
table once again but this time, seeing me sitting here,
kept on walking without making any eye contact.  I like Lynn
for several reasons, one of them being she never poaches on my
turf unless invited by me.

   "So listen guys, I know  you don't even have enough
money for another round of drinks, so I tell you what,
let me dance with each of you, and then if you can get
a room here, I'll buy a bottle of JD to bring up to it,
or maybe meet again next month!"  I thought that was
reasonable, I was NOT going to pay for the room!

   They looked surprised by my bluntness but also relieved,
"Yeah," Cleon smiled, "we can just afford the room, that's
great, Terry, cuz otherwise we'd probably go back to the
base!"

   So I did slow dances with each of them, talked some more,
went to the Ladies room to give them time to talk to each
other afterwards, had already felt their logs against
my belly on the dance floor and they were primed up!

   Dushawn frowned a little, impatient I could see when
I finally got back to the table with a smile, hoping they
had settled on what they wanted, and they had, and it was me!

   'Okay guys, have you come to a conclusion yet!"

   "Wese kinda waitin on you!"  Dushawn said.  "We ain't
got the room till we sure!"

   "Oh, okay, well I'll go up with you if you want!"

   "Oh good, see, um, Terry,"  Darnell smiled, "we been played
a couple of times already here at the beach!"

   "I see that, but I don't play, Javonne must have told you
that!"

   "Yeah, but we dint bleve some of that...!"

   I smiled and sat down once again.  "I can't play games
with you boys.  I am submissive to all black males, especially
marines! But I have to know I can trust you also!"

   That hit home, as they took it in with a grin and nods
to each other.

   "Javonne said that to us, dint bleve him.  But you can
trust us!"

   "Good, I brought some toys in my bag if you want to use them,
and those are the only toys we can play with, okay?"

   "Sure," Dushawn smiled, licking his full lips as he looked
at me.  "What kind of toys?"

   Darnell cleared his throat, "fuck the small talk, ah'm
gettin the room, so everyone ante up!"

   I smiled, standing up as they counted out their money,
"I'll get the JD, please bring my bag up and I'll join you
up there in a little while!"  They didn't want me to go but
I wanted to tell Lynn the score, we kind of watch our backs
that way.  I walked off as they got up to go to the front
desk with their cash, went down one block to the package
store and got a quart of JD #7, went back to see Lynn
talking to two black bulls him/herself, and she winked
back at me, inviting me over.

   "This is my friend Terri!" she smiled, and the
older bulls smiled at me.  Little older than recruits,
they were a sergeant and a petty officer, army and navy, and
they knew the score and Lynne already.

   "Hey honey,  we got a room at the hotel, drop up
sometime if you want, room 401!  Open Bar!"

  "Thank you, I might if I can bring some friends!"

  "I saw you sitting with those three recruits, c'mon Titus," he
said to the petty officer, "give the bruthas a break!"

   I laughed, knowing the rivalry between navy and marines.

   "Yeah sure, but if they start up it's your problem!"

   So after whispering to Lynn that we might hook up
later, I went to the desk, talked to the manager who I knew
well, and went up to their room.  Knocking, Dushawn opened
it wearing only jockey shorts, his jet-black body rippling
with muscle.

   "Hopin you'd show up, Terry!"

   "I guess you guys really have had a rough time!"
so I dropped the bottle on the desk, the other two similarly
dressed with big bulges in their underwear, sitting on
the beds.

   "Please save one drink for me, okay!  I'm going
to change if you don't mind!"  They looked at each other
as I took the bag they brought up into
the bathroom and shut the door.  They had opened it as
I suspected and hoped, seeing the ping pong paddle and
plastic ruler and handcuffs and clothes.  I could
hear them talking, muffled, excitedly now.  I cleaned
myself thoroughly, added a little perfume, and undressed.

   I walked out and the conversation stopped dead as
they stared at me as I moved to them.

   "Awmannn!"  Dushann grinned!  They were gaping
because I was almost nude, wearing just lace,  thong
panties and my dog collar with the leash attached, and I walked
past them to put the shoulder bag back where it had been
 and turned back so they could see me from behind, and turned
around, poured a shot from the JD, slugged it, and then
smiled at everyone, dropping to my knees with a smile at each bull,
lowered my head and held up the leash in both hands
for someone to take!

   "Haw, that's an entrance awraht!" Darnell smiled
as he took the leash, and when he did, I stayed on my knees
raised my head with a smile and put my hands submissively
behind me, my small breasts with erect ringed nipples, my
small 5 inch penis in my lavendar panties erecting as I blushed.

   "Haw haw, why you get to hold her leash, haw, haw, his leash
ah means!"

   "Yeah, Javonne told me about this routine.  Saves trouble.  Whoever
holds her leash gets to give the command, see! Otherwise she wouldn't
know who to obey next!"  He was right, I had taught Javonne that
when he had friends over, otherwise it could lead to fights or
hurt feelings.

   "Awmann," Davonne groaned, taking a sip of JD in a plastic cup!
"Tell her to take mah nigga dick out then!"

   I smiled up at Davonne and then looked back at Darnell who
looked at me.

   "Why not put it to the test then! Go ahead, Terry!"

    "Yes Master," I smiled, and crawled a few feet to kneel
between Davonne's legs as he spread them as he sat on the bed.

    I reached up with an inquiring smile to make sure it was all right
and fished out his giant erection and full balls, licking my lips
at the sight of that big black throbber!

   "Oh fuck this," Cleon groaned and stood up,  "Do me too, slip em
down!"

   Darnell laughed and repeated it, so I turned and slipped down
Cleon's shorts at the big  black cock swayed out, already with
dew on the big black knob and he stepped out of them.

   "Now me, Terry," Darnell laughed, more in control.

   "Yes sir!" I smiled.  After I knelt, staring at his hardon in
my face, he ordered me to suck it, and I did, moaning softly
as he got even harder in my mouth.

   "Awmann, any more requests, guys!"

   "Take dose panties off!"  Cleon groaned.

   "Lick mah toes!"

   "Suck and tongue wash mah black balls, slut!"

   "Ah wanna feel dat tongue stud up my black ass, bitchboy!
Tongue mah butt, ah been achin for a rimjob!
Wanna feel dat big tongue stud ah see dere!"

   "Git ovah mah lap and gimme dat paddle, ah wanna fuck
a nice, red, whiteboy butt! haw haw!  Yeah!"

   "Holy shit, mothafuckas,  you rushin her, him, whatever!"
Darnell protested as he looked down at me, wondering if I
had any objection to anything being said.  I just smiled.

   "Please, masters, I can only do one at a time!"

   "Haw haw, hear dat, Darnell, cmere, boy, sit on mah
lap!  Gimme dat leash!"  Darnell reluctantly gave it to him
and I stood up to sit on his lap, still wearing panties!

   "awmann, this a wet dream or what!  Look we just work
it out between us, no need for rules, fuck, we make de rules
 and Terry obeys, since we gwine do anything we want anyway,
so," he unclicked my leash and tossed it away.

   "Good idea for an icebreaker though, don't you think?"
I asked with a smile.  Sitting almost nude on his bare lap,
feeling his huge cock under me.

   "It was, don need it now!  Do you wanna drink by the way
befo we get really goin?"

   "Thank you, I would, one shot only please!"

   "Any more cups?"

   "Only got two plastic cups, we gotta share!"

   I took one shot down, coughed, a hand over my mouth, and
then Dushawn pressed his big thick lips over my mouth
and I tasted his tongue.  Mmmmmmmm....!"

   "Now who's first?"  I got passed to Cleon who put me
back on my knees, had me lovingly lick every inch of his
drooling black cock, suck and kiss his big bloated balls
and then Dushawn brought me back, and had me do the same
to him,  and then turned his back side to me, his sweaty
muscular black cuttocks gleaming, as he spread his legs.

   The other two waited and watched, as I smiled upward,
gave each satiny cheek a soft kiss, and then beginning
at the base of his balls, kissed and licked up his acrid
buttcrack.  That got some groans and sighs as they stroked
their drooling hardons, and when I paused over his pert
pink anus, giving it a soft kiss, another, another, and
inserted my tongue, they groaned again, and Dushawn
shuddered, and spread his cheeks more as I helped spread
them with my small hands.

    "Mmmmphh, slurp, kiss, mmmm, gulp!"  I was able to
get my whole face into his protruding buttocks, making
a good seal with my lips around his anus, as I pushed my
tongue in, and reached under and squeezed his cock at
the base hard enough to stop him to having a premature
orgasm.

   "Awfuckyeahh dat's a good slut, work dat tongue, whiteboy!
Yeah!"

   I was tasting brown as I hoped, your'e not doing a rim
job right if you don't taste brown, slurping and swirling,
and he roughly pushed me out, sat down on the bed
and pulled my mouth onto his drooling cock.

   "OOh fuck yeah, work dat cock, bitch, work it!"

   "Slurp, gulp, mm, yes master, gulp, slurp, kiss!"

   Wishing he would last longer, I held him off as long
as I could before I felt that first tremor, and held
the huge knob in my puffed out cheeks, hefting the huge
black testicles about to feed me my first meal of the night.

   "Gulp, slurp, mmmmm,mmmmm, gulp, gulp, gulp!" I kept my
mouth on him, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of hot creamy
sperm, groaning, and pinching my own nipple sometimes.  Kissing
and licking his groady cock and balls when he finally
finished, he collapsed back on to the bed, sweaty and panting
and much relieved.

   "Dat's better!" he sighed.

   Still kneeling, I kissed the balls, looking down
and seeing my panties wet with precum, I slid them off.

   "May I have a half shot master?  I'd like to rinse my
mouth out!"  I usually have some mouthwash to use between
rimjobs.  His heavy cumload probably cleaned my mouth out
but I didn't want to french kiss anyone without gargling.

   "Good idea, " Darnell spoke, pouring it out.

   "What if we run out of booze!"

   "If you don't want to use the JD for my mouthwash
I'd be happy to gargle if you piss in my mouth!"

   "Fuck no! Yo kiddin raht?"

  ********************

   "Aw fuck, leave her be," I moved a little, realizing
I had fainted and the window was pitch dark, "fuck, hear that?
I called him a she!"

   I was face down on the bed laying over a pillow
under my hips, and someone was kneeling
between my legs, spreading my cheeks, who moved and sat
up on the bed.  I groaned, realizing I had just been fucked
and passed out!

   "Mmmpf, guys?"  I murmured, blinking as I turned my
head to them.

   "He's all right, just fainted!"

   "Thought he went a bit limp!" Dushawn groused, still
panting.  His big semi flaccid cock was streaked with his
cum.

   Cleon was laying on the other bed.  A lot of what happened
was kind of blurring but it had been a few hours since I
entered the room, that's for sure.

   Pushing up on my elbows, I pushed hair out of my eyes,

   "I guess wer'e taking a break then," I said.

   "Guess so, we all cum and gone ah guess, even you
when Dushawn pumped you that last time!"

  I pushed up and saw the sheet was sprayed, my own
semi flacid cock had cum.  That's right, I remembered,
Dushawn was last and I must have cum when he pumped me
and fainted dead away afterwards.

   "Man, ah think ah cum in buckets, twice!"

   "Three times fo me, sucker!"  Cleon teased.

   "Too bad we broke, ah'm fuckin hungry like a horse!"

   "Yeah... could use another drink too!"

   "Me too," I added, reaching back to my tender butt in all
ways, inside and outside, remembering the paddling as each
took turns with me over their laps.

   "If wer'e taking a break I know a party we can go to
in the hotel, open bar and probably some food!"

   "You do?"

   "But we have to clean up a bit! Get my shoulder bag
for me will someone?  Before I move from this position?"

   They all watched with interest as I found the buttplug
and winced as I gingerly inserted it.  Wow, I hoped I wasn't
bleeding.

   "Am I bleeding?"

   "No, but, haw, haw, kind of stretched out, dat fo sho!"

   "Dat's mah doin!"  Cleon bragged.

   "Thanks, I'm going to touch up and when wer'e somewhat
presentable we'll go that party!"

   In the bathroom where I looked myself over, seeing a puffy
lip, several bite marks, couple of bruises and one welt across
my upper thigh, one nipple was very sore, someone must have
yanked that ring.  I still tasted sperm in my mouth too,
so I gargled, brushed my teeth, did my hair, and slipped
new panties and my dress back on, and went back out, a little
gingerly with my buttplug keeping that fresh spermload in.

   The guys had all dressed, starving now for food and drink!

   "Your'e all ready, great," I smiled.  I realized I had
lost my dog collar and leash but decided to look for it later.

   In the elevator, holding Dushawn and Darnell's elbow,
"you remember that buxom woman, friend of mine, down in the
lagoon?"

   "Yeah, she a boy too, haw haw, kind of wondered when you
talked to her!"

   "She was with a couple of military guys, non coms,
army and navy, that's the room wer'e going to!"

   "Don't worry about us getting you in trouble, we be cool,
spechully if they offerin us food and booze!"

   "I'm not worried about myself, your'e the guys in basic
training!"

   I knocked on 401, and Lynn opened it, "I thought you'd be
here earlier, my oh my, you look like youv'e been through it
honey!  Come on in boys!"

   We watched the young black marines walk in and meet the
two older military men with a little concern, but they were
cool, glancing over at a sideboard with pizza, beer and some
hard stuff.

   "Go ahead, troops," the army bull smiled, "I know
what it was like at the end of the month!"  Lynn smiled
at me, a little beard burn on her cheek and a suck mark on
his/her neck.

   "You packin, honey, as usual!"

   I smiled and nodded, "and you?"

   "Of course, and tired of waiting!" She told her boyfriends
the 'gyrls' needed a time out to put ourselves together,
and they didn't notice much, backs mostly to us as they
filled up.

   "Me first," Lynn said,  and I smiled and dropped to my knees
on the tile, wincing, another bruise I must have picked up.

   She lifted up her short skirt and turned his/her shapely butt
to my face, and I slipped her panties down, and then she spread
her cheeks a little, his scrotum hanging down now, as I slipped
out her leaking buttplug, white sperm rivulets down to her thighs.

   "Mmmmffff," as I buried my face in his familiar butt.

   "Hope you hungry, honey!  Rufus really pumped me full tonight!"

   Globs of groady, negroe sperm rolled out as I glued my
lips around her puffy swollen anus, tongued and sucked and slurped
as she emptied herself in my mouth. Finally she sighed and straightened
out, as I kissed each cheek in thanks.

   "Now get up and let me eat, you cheap selfish slut!"  Lynn was
always more dominant than I was, and some evenings I had ended
up over her lap, but when we packed a load we always tried to
arrange things so we could swap it at the end of the evening!

   "Mmmf, slurp, slurp, gulp, mmmm!" She moaned, as I spread'
my sore cheeks around his eager face, and now my penis was hard
again, like hers was no doubt.  Another thing we usually take
care of orally if nobody else does it.

   "They ,mmm, slurp, gulp, really got off their guns in you, honey!
You got to be the cheapest tramp on the beach, slurp, mmm, gulp!"

   "Ow, don't pinch my red cheeks!"

   "Slap!  Shut up!"  I moaned.  After I emptied out, she helped
me put some lotion on my spanked butt and thighs, and we checked
each other out some more, helped with makeup and hair.  While
we both had hardons now, we weren't going to do anything
as we went back out! Iv'e sucked him off several times, but
sheboys almost never fuck each other!  I mean what's the point?

   They all were waiting for us this time, grinning.

   "Haw, " Dushawn smiled, "Sergeant Loomis say you bitchboys suck
ouah loads out of each other!"  Darnell winced a little at his
crudeness.

   I blushed but Lynn shrugged, "well we certainly didn't expect
any of you to do it!" I looked at a clock on a bureau. It
was getting late and I had to do some preparation for opening
my gallery in the morning.  I walked over, had a couple slices
of cold pizza, took a drink, and kissed each of my marines
on the cheek, said I had a nice time and had to go.  Dushawn
just smiled and slapped my bottom making me cry out, Cleon
grinned, and Darnell was sorry to see me go. Thanking everybody
for the goodies, I went back up to the room to get all my stuff
and stepped out to the now quiet streets in the still balmy California
night, hearing the breakers from the incoming tide a block away.

   This was always the best time of entering a new relationship
with marines.  The submission, the satisfaction, the hint of
more to come, but experience had taught me I should be satisfied
with it as it was.  One of the reasons I hit on recruits; they had
a time limit and were gone.

   A long, luxurious, soaking-hot bath and I slept like a log
till my alarm went off.

   A week later I got a call from Darnell, and I met him and
Cleon at the coffee shop as I got off work.  I gave them each
a kiss, still wearing my waitress uniform.

   "No Dushawn today?  What happened, KP duty?"

   Cleon looked uncomfortable, Darnell bit his lip.
"Ahhh, we kind of got into a fight!"

   "Not over little old me, I hope!" knowing it was and suspecting
it would happen.

   "He, ah, said a few things in the barracks!"

   "About me?"

   "Yeahh, well, what he made you do, kind of bragging, and couple of
the whites took offense, half the squad is on report now!
I would have been too if I'd been there probly! Anyway, he ain't
comin!"

   "I figured! Oh well, I suppose you boys have a new month's
pay now!"

   "Yeah," Darnell smiled, "we can do a little better this time,
maybe see more of the beach!"

   I said fine.  On my suggestion we went up to LaJolla and rented
some wet suit tops and short boards.  This time I went as a boy,
no denying that in a bathing suit.  But on the ride back in
their rented car, there was no denying my sitting between them
with their thighs against mine and my hand on each of their legs
or arms.

   "Marbury again?"  Cleon smiled.

   "If your'e paying, it's okay with me!"

   We went back out with me dressed girly again to an Italian
restaurant I knew and ate like three horses, my butt unspanked and
drained of their spermloads into the hotel toilet, their other
spermloads running through my digestion system and to my surprise,
my own heavy spurting still on Cleon's thick lips.  At the candle-lit
alcove as we finished eating, we chatted and told jokes, but Darnell's
eyes were always on me, and I knew he was falling in love.
It was kind of nice, but I wished Dushawn had been there to give
me what else I needed.

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