Shared By The Soldiers by A.B. Summers Page B

panties, her body tense with arousal but also relaxed and poised at the same time, with an air of confidence that makes me wonder if what she just said was a suggestion or a statement, an offer or a demand.
    In our conversations over the past couple of weeks the topic of two men came up a couple of times, but only when we were both aroused and speculating about the future, about the possibilities that lay before us if this first experience went all right. Of course, we never even came close to considering two men for Amy’s first time, for OUR first time!
    But there are two men in there, I think now as I feel the blood rush to my head and my cock at the same time. Why are there two men in there, Chris, I ask myself. Were you really worried that Parker, a brother soldier, a Marine who’s been involved in this lifestyle for some time, would somehow pose a threat to your Amy? Did you really send Jason in there just to stand guard, to provide protection, reassurance, safety? Or was there something else, Chris. Was there some deeper motive, a forbidden fantasy that your brain would simply NOT allow you to consider with any seriousness? At some level did you WANT things to play out this way? Did you WANT to see your Amy get taken from both ends like some Arabian whore in a prince’s harem? Fucked in the mouth, the cunt, maybe the ass?
    My head is pounding now as I stare at my Amy. I feel like time has slowed down to a crawl, as if the entire universe has paused for a moment, waiting for my answer just like Amy is waiting for my answer, my approval, my blessing, my fucking green light!
    My mind is racing as I feel my cock start to fill out again, stiffening against my leg as Amy keeps rubbing her crotch on the computer screen in front of me. I can literally SEE my brain making the connections, trying desperately to reverse-engineer a good reason for why my body is responding this way to the idea of Amy getting filled by two men, shared by two soldiers. I am conscious of my logic-center throwing out arguments like, “Well, in a way two men is better than one, because there’s less of a chance for any personal, emotional connection, right?” and “You’ve shared her with one soldier, and it’s no different sharing her with two. If she wants it and you want it then what’s there to even think about?”
    I don’t know how long I just sit here with my thoughts, but now I see Amy smiling, nodding, her tongue darting out for a moment as she licks her dry lips. She is still looking at me, and I realize she is waiting for my answer, her arousal feeding her impatience even though she will not make a move unless I say so. Behind her I can see Parker glancing down at her ass, taking in the sight of her creamy white thighs from behind. His cock is hanging against the side of his thigh like a section of garden hose, and I can see it start to move slightly as he takes a deep breath. Parker will be ready soon, I realize. If I’m going to send Jason in, this is the time. This is the fucking time, Chris. The moment of truth. The goddamn moment of truth.
    So what do you do, Solider? What do you do?

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    AMY
    I stare at the front door as it slowly opens. I heard Jason’s phone ring outside, and although I heard his deep voice, I couldn’t make out what he was saying. For a moment I worried that Jason would say no, perhaps be grossed out at the thought of sharing me with Parker, at being so close to another naked man. But my doubts are gone the moment I see that door open, the moment I see Jason’s long shadow fall across the sunlight-bathed floorboards of my wholesome American household, this proud military home.
    Here he is now, and I take a sharp breath and blink as I make eye contact with Jason. There was undoubtedly some chemistry with this man when I first met him, and I have to say I am excited that he’s standing here in front of me in his crisp military uniform, shoes shining like the moon on a cloudless night, eyes widening as