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The civillian

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The civillianI shadow wrote this story for a friend. The two of us hope you enjoy it.When I finished high school I spent a few months working, before being drafted. Aside from a short period of training, during the first half of my term I spent most of my time behind a desk. I did spend a day a week doing guard or drill duty, to keep in shape and keep my field skills fresh. When things escalated and another unit was in need of a new sergeant, I was promoted and got reassigned. Still behind a desk, but now assigned to a war zone, I did spend a lot more time in the field. I had to go often to an improvised base, located in an old government building, so the sleeping arrangement was less than satisfactory. Most of the soldiers there were regulars at the base. Either directly under me in the chain of command, or just corporals and privates who were effectively under me due to the circumstances. My priority was for them to have a good place to sleep, and I could not “waste” a bed on myself, so I would often go to a cheap motel designated for soldiers and reserves who were en route either to or from a mission. Eventually I got reassigned to the remote base at the border, permanently. Since beds at the base were scarce, the lieutenant colonel who was responsible for my unit has signed off on me to keep sleeping at the nearby motel. I effectively moved there. It was a true dump, but I got used to it. And the very casual, non-military felling was a big advantage. I had enough military atmosphere during the day and I appreciated seeing civilians.The regular clerk at the motel was a true sweetheart. When I came with all my clothes and other things, and extended my stay to three months, rather than the usual two-three nights, she gave me the best room that had a sort-of decent closet, kırşehir escort and a good fan. Even before that I knew the other night clerk as well, a middle aged woman named Emilija who would often flirt with me, but Darja was the person I saw there most often, since her work schedule often coincided with my schedule. She was immensely cute. Always happy and nice. She seemed almost like a teenager (which I knew she wasn’t) with her tank-tops, short skirts and shorter shorts. Since I was a rare regular at the place, she was happy to see a familiar face whenever I came to sleep. The occurrences in the field began to cool off, so I spent most nights at the motel. And she would often invite me to drink a lemonade or fresh orange juice on the balcony with her. As events progressed and things got more and more quite, I was given a long vacation. It was quite sudden (I was informed on the same day as my three month motel reservation ended) so I neglected to tell Darja I will be leaving. Two weeks later when I came back, I saw her before she saw me. She was unusually sad. When she finally saw me she ran at me, jumped high enough to kiss me on my chick (and she was some 25 centimetres shorter) and hugged me for a long time. A moment later she took a step back as she was clearly embarrassed by this unusual emotional outbreak.After I dumped my stuff in my room, we went back to our usual ritual on the balcony. Only she had no fresh juice or lemonade, so she got a few beers instead. Still or a recruit’s salary, I appreciated it very much. We sat on the balcony longer than usual, though Darja was as shy as ever. I eventually moved the chair right next to her, using my bad hearing as an excuse. When I held her hand she froze. But she did not move away. I was very attracted kırşehir escort bayan to her. Brunette, with black eyes and a thin figure, she looked yummy. When I kissed her she barely reacted initially, but as I though to stop, she finally kissed me back. The scene got really passionate, really quick. When I suggested we go to my room she was hesitant. But there was hardly a necessity, to man the front desk so late at night, so she finally agreed.We got our shirts off. The petite girl had nice, small perky tits. I was in an okay shape but she seemed to like my imperfect chest and belly. We spent some time kissing and touching each other. When I went for her skirt she had asked me to stop. Surprised a bit, I asked if she didn’t want things to go any further.- ” I do want it” she said, in a low voice. But there’s something you need to know.- “What is it?” I casually asked- “I am transsexual” she said, dropping a metaphoric bomb on me.I fully got what it meant, and while I was curious, I had never considered a tranny or a shemale to be an acceptable sexual partner for me. It was now my turn to freeze. I was no longer as excited. But as I looked at her, my attraction did not really go away. I slowly took her skirt off. Her black panties matched her bra, and I could clearly see a small dick and balls in there. Instead of asking her to put her clothes back on and go away, I kissed her. Her anxious expression was replaced by relief mixed with rising passion, and she quickly removed my pants and underpants. She grabbed my dick with her surprisingly strong hand and started play with it. She also licked my balls and the put them in her hand and pressed hard. It was unusual to have a girl grab my balls like that and a bit painful but very fun. She used her escort kırşehir small mouth to give me a great blowjob, and finally even though I was very excited, I asked her to stop. She got the hint, lay and her back and finally had gotten her panties off.Darja’s cock and balls were aesthetic, but small. They seemed hardly functional. I ignored her genitalia all together and gave her cute ass a lick. She seemed to enjoy it. I focused on her ass-hole and she started moaning. Her moans were sexy, and not long into that part of our sexual encounter, she reached for her purse. She got the lube out, and after I stopped she put some on her back-door. She then put lube on her finger and played with it inside her hole, rubbing it to make the entry more pleasant. She put a lot of lube on my dick, and finally opened her legs for me. I tried to put it in but she was really tight. She helped me using both of her hands, and I had finally got it all the way in. The warm feeling inside her was nice. She groaned and moaned in pleasure, as I started driving my cock back and forth. As I increased the tempo I saw her face twitch in pain once or twice. But her increasingly loud moans suggested she was still having fun. We change positions to doggy style, and it was amazing. Again she guided my cock inside, and this time I opted for slow strong thrust. With each thrust we both seemed to be closer to a climax. I saw her small cock get hard, and not long after that she shot a load. This excited me and right after that I got out of her, put her on her back, and after a short jack off I shot a load on her. I got some on her tits, and the rest on her stomach. As I lay on the bed next to her, we started kissing again, until finally we realized I had to go to sleep soon, and she was still sort-of at work. We took turns in the shower, though we did watch each other and i was still turned on by her. We made plans for the next night and she went back to her workplace.This was the first night of many, but after my tour has ended, we did go our separate ways.

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