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Abu Ghraib Revised

Chapter 5 Vertical Lunch

Chapter 01

Chapter 5  Vertical Tasting

 

     Major Trevor returned to her office to find Captain Caldwell and Lieutenant Neely making out on her office couch.   Both officers jumped up and came to attention when the Major entered.  Their blouses were unbuttoned and the Lieutenant’s bra was open but the action had just begun.

     “At ease, mind if I join you,” asked Major Trevor?  Not waiting for an answer she took a seat between the two and pulled them down beside her.

     The Major wrapped her arms around their shoulders and pulled the three together for a long passionate kiss.

     “Somebody has been drinking piss,” said Captain Caldwell licking her lips as they broke the kiss.

     “Yes, but can you whose,” asked Major Trevor?

     “I’m not a connoisseur but it’s not Iraqi,” said Captain Caldwell.  “Its definitely American male urine.”

     “What’s your opinion, Lieutenant,” asked Major Trevor?

     “I need another taste,” said Lieutenant Neely sticking her tongue deep in the Major’s mouth licking the insides of her cheeks.

     “It’s different from this mornings which was definitely Iraqi.  I agree with the Captain, its American and male,” said Lt. Neely.

     “Second finest piss on the planet after American and female,” said Captain Caldwell.

     “I just want to say Major, what we did together this morning was unbelievable.  Something I can tell my granddaughters about,” said Lieutenant Neely.

      “The ultimate lesbian fantasy, sucking a hard cock when it’s chopped off.  Major, did the Lieutenant hang on like a true man-hating dyke or did she spit it out,” asked Captain Caldwell?

      “She hung on like a good soldier,” said the Major before kissing the Lieutenant.  “I had to take it out of her mouth.  She was breathing through his piss hole.”

      “It was fucking awesome.  He was blowing his load when the Major let him drop.  I felt him jerk when the wire snapped taunt.  He held there for a few seconds.  Incredibly, my mouth filled with piss and blood.  I had a mouthful of all three body fluids.  That’s a fucking first.  Then pop, he was on the floor and I had his twitching dick in my mouth.  It was still moving.  It had to be the most incredible moment of my life.  All I could think was wow,” said the Lieutenant.     

     “The Lieutenant has an incredible tongue.  Show the Major what you can do,” said Captain Caldwell.

     They watched as the Lieutenant extended her tongue and touched the tip of her nose then moved it past the tip to rest on the top.

     “You are going to be very popular around here, Lieutenant,” said Major Trevor.

     “It’s inherited.  My mom and sister can touch their nose with their tongue,” said Lt. Neely.  “The Neely women are notorious when it comes to oral sex.

     “May I suggest the three of us get naked so we can sample the Lieutenant’s oral talents,” said Captain Caldwell.

     “All right provided we’re finished by 1300,” said Major Trevor glancing at her watch as she stood up.    The Major walked quickly to her desk picked up the phone and dialed.  “Corporal Lewis, would you make sure that under no circumstances, I am disturbed.  And by the way, do you know Sergeant Mitchell, Colonel Sullivan’s adjutant?”  The Major listened for a minute before replying.  “Excellent, I have an assignment for you that involves the Sergeant.  Speak to me about it later.”

      By the time, she hung up the telephone; the Major had removed her blouse and bra.   When she turned back to the couch, she saw the Captain and Lieutenant were unlacing their boots.   Seconds later, the three were naked seated on the couch.

     “Lieutenant, have you examined the Major’s pussy. It’s the absolute ultimate cunt, chopped and channeled for ultra-sex,” asked Captain Caldwell as the Major returned to the couch?

     “No I haven’t but I am dying to eat the Major out,” said the Lieutenant.

     “Show the Lieutenant the eighth wonder of the world,” said the Captain standing aside for the Major to sit.

     Its not that big a deal.  Vaginoplasty is becoming common,” said the Major leaning back while spreading her legs to where they were near perpendicular to her torso.  She rotated her pelvis causing her vagina to open and close.  The Colonel’s semen oozed out as she tightened the muscles in her pelvic floor.

     “I see piss wasn’t the only body fluid you collected this morning,” said Captain Caldwell dipping her finger in the milky liquid and tasting it. 

     “That’s amazing,” said Lieutenant Neely gently touching the protruding clitoris.  “It looks like a mini penis.  God, I can’t wait to suck it.”

     “Yours would look like that if the clitoral hood were removed and some of the connecting tissue excised,” said Major Trevor forking her fingers around her clit to shake the three inches of dangling free flesh.

     “And your labia, they’ve been trimmed back.  I’ve got big ugly pussy lips,” said Lieutenant Neely before leaning in to swipe her tongue over the Major’s slit.  “Why does cum taste better when you eat it from a pussy?”

     “Whose jism, Major,” asked Captain Caldwell taking her turn licking the Major’s snatch?

     “An officer doesn’t fuck and tell but it is from the same source as the urine,” said Major Trevor.

     “And less than an hour old,” said Lt. Neely allowing the salty fluid to roll over her tongue before inserting the unusually long muscle deep in the Major’s vagina. The sensitive tip detected the G-spot.

     “Ah, the Lieutenant knows her spunk.  Oh fuck, your tongue feels good.  The altered pussy was a gift from my parents for my thirteenth birthday.  I got a new nose for my fifteenth, big tits for my sixteenth, and a sculptured butt when I graduated high school,” said the Major.

     “The Major’s parents are plastic or is that cosmetic surgeons,” said Captain Caldwell.

     “Cosmetic is the modern term.  These days, Dad does mostly boob jobs and Mom specializes in liposuction,” said Major Trevor.  “They have a six month waiting list even though they’ve hired two additional doctors.”

     “They’re beautiful.  Do you mind if I ask how large,” asked Lieutenant Neely placing her hands on the Major’s breasts?

     “36D, they attracted an enormous amount of attention when I was sixteen.  Every boy and half the girls copped a feel before I got my diploma.  But the worse was the Principal, Mr. Cates.  He insisted I drop by his office every morning for a feel and fuck.”

     “I’m just 34B, but as soon as I get enough saved, I’m going bigger.  I can believe you got this done at thirteen,” said Lt. Neely taking the Major’s clit in her fingers and stroking it.

     “My Dad was the surgeon with Mother assisting.  They snuck me into their clinic on the weekend.  I was cut a month before my birthday so I would be all healed up when the day came for my deflowering,” said Major Trevor.

     “You were deflowered on your thirteenth birthday,” asked Lt. Neely swirling her long tongue over the Major’s sex?

     “At exactly a minute after midnight, I became a woman.  Mom and Dad invited several close friends who’d invited them to their daughter’s deflowering.  I got some really terrific presents including a set of dildos and anal plugs from the Doc Johnson heirloom collection.  They hired a professional to capture the event on video.  Last time I was home on leave, the three of us sat on the couch with a bowl of popcorn and watched it,” said Major Trevor.  “Mom always cries when I loose my cherry.  She wanted me to remain her little virgin forever.”

      “Your parents sound great,” said Lieutenant Neely.  “Who did the honors?”

      Dad, of course, then his golfing buddies got sloppy seconds.  After that Mom and the wives took a turn.   One of their oldest and dearest friends is a famous painter.  He took some stills then painted the great event in oil.  The painting hangs over my parent’s bed,” said Major Trevor.

     “Sounds like you had a wonderful childhood,” said Lt. Neely.

     “I was lucky to have such caring parents.  They spoiled me though,” said Major Trevor.

     “All this coming of age cherry busting talk has gotten me horny,” said Captain Caldwell who was vigorously fingering her clit.

     “You were born horny.  Get up here and straddle my face.   I’ll eat you and the Lieutenant can apply her genetically-gifted tongue to my pussy,” said the Major.  “Let’s do a vertical tasting.  I want the Lieutenant to experience the incredible energy of cunnilingus, ladder-style.”

     “You’re in for a treat, Lieutenant.  We’re going to put the Major’s theories on sexual energy amplification to the test, maybe as early as the end of the month

     The Captain stepped up on the couch taking a position where her vulva was directly over the Major’s face.  She bent her knees slightly to bring her sex into contact with the Major’s tongue as she pulled her labia apart.

     “Damn,” said Captain Caldwell as the Major began cunnilingus.  “Did anyone tell you, Lieutenant, that the Major is the most incredible dual gender fuck in the whole United States Army in addition to be the most outstanding G-2 officer?”

     “I’ve heard excellent things about the Major from everyone I’ve met,” said Lt. Neely looking up, her face covered in the Major’s fluids and the Colonel’s semen.   “Vertical tasting, amplification, what does it all mean?”

     “Something I learned at Florida State when I pledged Alpha Delta Phi.  One night they took we pledges out to this small steep hill near the campus.  Keep in mind; hills are uncommon in Florida.  The grade was almost sixty degrees.  The pledge mistress was a genius who was getting her degree in physics.  She was only sixteen but already a senior in college.  She claimed the hill was man made, constructed out of the tailings from a local scrap iron operation.”

     “So it was magnetic,” asked Lt. Neely before swiping her tongue over the Major’s sphincter.

     “Exactly, Cathy Warren, she was the genius, showed us how it read off the scale on this device she called a magnetometer,” said Major Trevor as she slipped her fingers into the Captain’s vagina to begin an energetic round of finger fucking. 

     “We’ve arranged for a large shipment of spent military shells which have been subjected to radioactive hardening to be delivered to Abu Ghraib,” said Captain Caldwell taking her nipples in her fingers and snapping them creating sharp pains.  “Once we have the scrap, we’re going to get one of the engineers to cover it in sand, creating a small hill.”

     “Cathy made us get naked and lay down in a straight line stretching from bottom to top to form a chain.  The first pledge lay on her back while the second pledge took a position above her straddling her face on her knees and elbows.  It was similar to the position we’re in now but there were twelve of us.  We alternated so each girl except the ones on the end were both giving and receiving oral,” said Major Trevor.

     “But that’s a daisy chain.  We used to do those in my dorm in college all the time.  We once had forty femmes lined up in the hall getting and giving head,” said Lt. Neely surprised at the firmness of Major Trevor’s clitoris.  It had the feel of an adolescent’s cock.

     “Keep in mind, the powerful magnetic field, the use of gravity, and the fact Cindy inserted a metal tipped inflatable butt plug in our asses and pumped it up.  The plugs were all wired together to a transformer.  It was a parallel circuit connecting everyone’s asshole,” said Major Trevor.

     “So your ass was electrified,” said Lt. Neely.

     “And there was one more thing, Cathy had made us practice group breath control.  All twelve of us were inhaling and exhaling at the same time,” said Major Trevor.

     “What happened?  I’m dying to know,” asked Lt. Neely?

     “Once all of us were in place on the side of the hill, Cathy used a bullhorn to synchronize our breath.  Then she turned on the electricity and we started eating each other using our breath to stay in rhythm.  Right off, you knew something special was happening.  I was tonguing Annette Paulson’s pussy and she was drowning me in her fluids.  My cunt was flowing like a garden hose.  Cathy kept turning the dial until your ass was humming.  You could sense you were in a powerful magnetic field that was driving your body insane,” said Major Trevor.

     “Christ Almighty,” said Lt. Neely?  “The energy level must have been incredible.”

     “A long burning orgasm unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before or since.  My entire body was on fire.  So was everyone’s.  The video, taken by one of the sorority sisters, showed each pledge surrounded by halo of lights.  Cathy said it was the same as St. Elmo’s fire,” said Major Trevor.

     “I’ve read about that but I thought it only happened to old sailing ships on the open ocean,” said Lt. Neely.

     “It happened to us on dry land.  The intensity of the orgasm kept rising and rising until there was a loud bang.  We all lost bladder control as we slid back down the hill to land in a piss coated heap.  Several of the pledges blew out their butt plugs along with a gallon of loose shit.  We all lay their covered in piss and shit moaning as our orgasms subsided.  It was a quarter hour before any of us could stand.”

     “And as soon as we can put together everything we need, we’re going to try it here at Abu Ghraib,” said Captain Caldwell.

     “Sounds very interesting.  I’d love to participate.  Science was my favorite subject in school,” said Lt. Neely. “Whatever happened to Cathy?”

     “Killed by a drunk driver in Boston.  She was working on her doctorate at MIT,” said Major Trevor.

     “What a terrible loss,” said Lt. Neely.

     “Who knows how far she might have advanced the female orgasm.  She once told me she knew a way to prolong a climax to thirty minutes, even an hour.  She’d designed a new type of dildo that made sex with a man pale by comparison.  Unfortunately, most of her notes were lost when she was killed,” said Major Trevor.

     “But as soon as we get what we need and the weather cools, we are going to recreate the Florida State experiments,” said Captain Caldwell.

     “Now, let’s be quiet, synchronize our breaths and get off together.  At least we have the power of gravity on our side,” said Major Trevor.  “Lieutenant, reach under the couch and get three dildos out of the box. Insert one in your cunt, one in me, and hand me one for the Captain. Let’s concentrate on hitting the big O in a big way.”


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