1. Of Love and War and Donna Lynn


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: RumpleForeskin, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    with gourmet delicacies. He dined contentedly on her milky breasts and swollen nipples. Then he kissed his way down past the erotic expanse of her flat belly and the curve of her slim hips. Moments later, his tongue was tasting the moist delights of her innermost regions. Still, he wanted more. Not just wanted, but needed, to totally possess this woman he loved so much. They’d made love continuously since he’d come home on leave. But tomorrow, he’d be gone and it would be twelve months until they would once again be together. For the rest of the night, he wanted to make memories for them both. Mack felt Donna Lynn shudder under one of her odd, preliminary orgasms, sort of like the tremors prior to an earthquake. "Now, Mack," she gasped in a low, husky whisper. "I need you now." Mack looked up and studied her face. Wordlessly, he nodded in agreement and moved up into position. After one last intoxicating kiss, they surged towards one another until their two bodies once again melded into a single being. For them, no world existed but this backseat, no time other than this incredible moment. Most of all, for Mack there was no woman other than this one, the one he loved, the one he already missed. Within seconds, they were completely tuned into one another. Desire, need, lust, longing, plus a totally unrestrained love pounded through every fiber of their heaving, writhing forms. They wanted nothing more than to keep making love for the rest of the night and then for the rest of ...
    their lives. A rising tide of passion swept them along until Donna Lynn erupted in a long, awesome, shuddering, orgasm. Warm juices flooded over Mack’s balls even as her hips instinctively continued moving in rhythm to his movements. While she still reeled from the force of her orgasm, Mack began building toward his own release, slamming into her with savage thrusts, savoring the feel of her hot slick flesh clutching at his hard cock as she urged him on TO, to… Someone yelled, “Get your squad saddled up, Mack. Time to earn our big paychecks,” And his mind snapped back into gear. Another case of gross daydreamus interruptus by the Army, thought Mack, as he clambered to his feet. Once again he vowed that the day he got back to Donna Lynn, they’d finish all those interrupted dreams. ### Today’s plan called for his recon platoon to leave their current shelter in a jungle-like wood line and cross a large expanse of dry rice paddies to a village. The word was it might be a staging area for the Viet Cong or the North Vietnamese Army, maybe both. If everything went right, the infantry company and the troop of armored personnel carriers left back in the wood line would then move out and join them. For the officer in charge of the operation, the plan had the advantage of protecting the men in his own company while risking a handful of troops. Vietnam was a numbers war. Should recon get shot up, the casualties wouldn’t be figured against his unit’s body count. It was a scheme Mack and ...