“Are you awake Sergeant Daniels?” Jake heard a soft, feminine voice ask him.
“What are you doin’ here?” he asked her, but thought he must be dreaming.
“I thought you wanted me here,” she answered innocently.
Her eraser-sized nipples stood out against her tight top. Jake could tell she was aroused. His stiff cock tented his pants and made it clear he was too.
“What’s your name?” he asked her as he patted the mattress beside him.
“Cindy,” she said. “You look like you could use some medical attention,” she added with a foxy smile as her eyes locked onto the bulge in his pants. “How does a therapeutic massage sound? I bet you would enjoy that before going to bed for the night.”
“That sounds terrific, Cindy,” Jake replied.
Cindy quickly unzipped his pants and freed his rock-hard, nine-inch cock from his boxers and trousers. The feel of her soft, warm hands made his cock even harder. He moaned loudly when she gripped its base with one hand. His cock pulsed when Cindy stroked it from its blunt, bulbous head, to his churning scrotum, and back again. Her hand contained a warm glob of lotion and Jake was speechless as she brought him to a raging orgasm in minutes. It wasn’t just her hand that made him cum so quickly. It was also the way she took the head of his cock in her mouth when she sensed he was about to cum. She had a wonderful, almost innocent smile on her face as she sucked on his cock with all her might. She finished him off with her expert hands to ensure she drained him of every last drop of cum. That drove Jake over the edge. By the time he caught his breath Cindy had wiped his cock dry with a hand towel and quickly left.
About two hours later, Jake suddenly bolted upright in bed. Of course, his first thought was of Cindy’s visit and the “therapeutic massage” she gave him.
“That had to have been a dream!” he thought. “It’s just not possible that it really happened. I don’t even know that nurse. She couldn’t possibly have just walked in here and known that I would let her give me a hand job.”
So Jake checked his zipper. It was open. But still he thought Cindy’s visit had to have been a wild dream. Nothing like that had ever happened to him before. He stepped into the shower haunted by the fact that his encounter with Cindy seemed so real. He stood under the hot water and let it wash away the tensions of his latest rescue. As it did, Jake’s mind returned to the artifact Moses gave him. He thought about how he’d fallen asleep thinking about the nurse who showed-up while he slept with the artifact clutched in his hand. That’s when he remembered the pendent was very warm in his palm when he awoke and found Cindy standing over him with a hungry look in her eyes and staring at his hard cock tenting his trousers.
“Could that have really happened?” he thought. “Could the artifact really have the power to make sexual fantasies come true?”
Jake had nothing to lose by putting the artifact to the test. So he stepped out of the shower just long enough to retrieve the pendent from his bunk and clenched it in his hand while he envisioned Lt. Colonel Constance Miller joining him in the shower. Jake still thought the whole idea was just plain looney.
Within a few seconds he felt the artifact grow warm in his hand. He held on to it to see what, if anything, happened nest. Just minutes later, Jake heard boots walk across the wood plank floor of his quarters. He wasn’t surprised when his bathroom door opened. He figured it was someone delivering a message. He was shocked to see Lt. Colonel Miller step into the bathroom and quietly close the door behind her.
“Good afternoon, Sergeant Daniels,” she said softly. “I’m glad to find you in the shower. Showers do a body good. I could use one myself. Mind if I join you?”
“I-I don’t mind at all,” Jake stammered. “In fact, I was just thinking about you.”
“You were?” she asked. “What were you thinking?”
While she asked, she had already kicked off her boots. Her socks and trousers were next, followed by her shirt and undershirt. Then she stood in front of Jake with her hands on her sexy hips, wearing just a thin, overloaded sports bra and a pink thong. Jake licked his lips as he took in the sight of the officer’s big, firm tits bulging out of the top of her bra. They jiggled nicely and barely sagged at all when she slipped the bra over her head and tossed it behind her. Jake whistled when he saw the full, firm orbs hang so nicely from her chest when she bent over to remove her thong.
“You must be a tit man,” she said as she stepped into the shower. “Do you know how to handle tits as big as mine?”
“Coaching is always welcome,” Jake replied. “And I’ll happily coach you on how to handle my big, hard dick.”
Jake took hold of her upper arms and pulled her body tight against his. Her luscious tits flattened against his chest and the underside of his erect cock pressed against her pussy mound.
“By the way, just call me Connie,” she told him and gently grasped his long, thick cock.
“I love being fucked from behind,” she sighed loudly as she bent at the waist and leaned against the shower wall with her legs apart.
Jake paused just a moment to take in the sight of her shapely legs and the incredible round, firm ass perched on top of them. Then he planted the blunt, meaty head of his stiff cock between her wet pussy lips and thrilled to the sound of Connie’s guttural moans as he slowly slid his long, hard cock into her deep, hot cunt.
“Oh, you have no idea how much I love being fucked like this!” she said in a raspy voice.
Jake reached around her and cupped as much of her large, round, all-natural tits in his hands as he could. It drove him crazy to feel their warm firmness and weight. He adjusted his grip to tease and tug on her plump, hard nipples and fucked her pussy without mercy.
“That’s it, baby!” she screamed and bucked back hard onto his cock. “Give me that cock!”
“Aaaaaaaaaah, fuuuuuuuuck!” they both screamed as they came at the same time.
Jake couldn’t remember ever having cum so intensely before … not even on his honeymoon. Connie was equally certain her finance, the colonel, had never pleased her so quickly and so thoroughly. Then without a word, she stepped out of the shower, dressed and was gone. That was okay with Jake. He needed time alone to process what had just happened and what, if anything, the artifact had to do with it. And besides, he was headed home to his wife in less than 48 hours.
Chapter Two
Jake struggled with the truth that both visits seemed completely real from start to finish. Yet, every memory of his time with both women defied logic. How could a tiny, lifeless object possess … and convey … such incredible power over others? He clearly remembered how both women looked, how they felt, and smelled, and tasted. Science and common sense both told him it was impossible.
The mystery followed Jake home from Afghanistan. He spent most of his travel time trying to reconcile the simple facts that his time with both women was too real to be a dream or illusion, and too far-fetched to be real. Ultimately, Jake had to accept two unavoidable truths: The first was that the source of his memories, whether real or imagined, defied both science and common sense. The second was that whether or not the encounters actually happened, his memory of them made them real to him.
Jake vowed not to go home with this mystery weighing on him. So the closer he got to home, the more certain he was that he needed to solve the mystery. He got another opportunity during a 12-hour layover at the Ramstein Air Base in Germany enroute to his sweet, young wife, Elle in Kansas City. After a quick dinner and an even quicker shower, Jake kicked-back to watch a little TV before going to sleep. But there was nothing interesting on TV. Luckily, a DVD was hooked-up. So Jake popped his favorite porno disc into the player.
“Harder Than Chinese Algebra” featured his favorite porn actress, Lisa-Ann Nimall. Jake never got tired of watching the fabulously voluptuous MILF swallow huge cocks and take them up her ass. She was the best at both! As the movie began, Lisa-Ann stepped out of a shower totally naked and searched for a towel. But she had forgotten it in the laundry room and to retrieve it she would have to sneak past her college-age step-son, Timmy, who was watching TV in the den. She opted instead to call-out to the lucky young man and ask him to bring her a towel. When Timmy reached the bathroom towel in hand, he caught sight of Lisa-Ann’s big naked tits and ass in the mirror in spite of her feeble effort to hide behind the bathroom door.
Timmy pushed his way through the door and dropped the towel onto the floor. Then he gripped Lisa-Ann’s sexy, naked shoulders and guided her to her knees onto the towel while he unzipped his fly and fished his huge, 10-inch cock out of his pants. Lisa-Ann weakly protested but quickly gave-in to her lust and took Timmy’s thick, rigid cock into her wet, hot mouth. The well-build 19-year-old took Lisa-Ann’s skull in both his hands and drew her to his crotch until the meaty head of his thick cock pushed against the back of her throat. Lisa-Ann moaned and slurped the saliva dripping from her mouth as it oozed out between Timmy’s monster meat and her lips.
Timmy growled and bucked his hips like a mad man, thrusting his raging hard-on back and forth across Lisa-Ann’s luscious, tight lips. He held her arms by her wrists and raised them above her head so he could fully appreciate the sight of her huge, full tits swaying in time with the skull-fucking he bave her. Jake had the benefit of watching the amazing skull-fucking scene from multiple camera angles and soon had a raging hard-on of his own. To get the full effect, he slipped his wireless headphones on and opened his robe to stroke his cock. Amazingly, Jake and Timmy shot huge loads of cum from their throbbing cocks at the same time!