1. Becky's Marine part 8


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    remembering my training and all the years I had torn this rifle down to its base components. When I was finished I held my hands up. "Damn.. 2 minutes flat. Not bad for being out of practice." I scowled at him. Out of practice.. It's almost insulting. Oh well, I let it slide. I cleaned all the parts and reassembled it before putting each weapon back in its place. Becky had dinner on shortly after I finished and we ate, discussing what our evening plans would be. Each person had their own ideas, but we couldn't agree on anything. This was getting ridiculous so I offered up something I knew everyone would be fine doing. "Smokey's?" "I'm game, Carl you coming?" Becky asked, looking in his direction. "Probably not. I think I'll just stay here and veg for a while." He said "OK, I guess you don't want me to hook you up with any of my hot friends.." Becky said with a grin. Carl thought for a second. " OK, I'm in." We cleaned up dinner and went in my truck to Smokey's. We got there a bit before 8, still early on any night. We ordered drinks and played pool, bullshitting with regulars and hustling new guys for drinks until about 10:30. By then the bar was well attended and several of Becky's friends had shown up. Carl made the rounds, see who was responsive and who wasn't, sizing each one up as if searching for a particular girl. "Look at him, he's looking for something, but I can't figure out what.." I said to Becky so nobody could hear our conversation. "I know, its funny to see ...
    him like this." She said before she kissed me. Carl had wandered away from Becky's friends and was talking to every girl he could. This wasn't going to end well. I've known Carl for most of my life, and when he gets drunk, he is a bit.. forward. He will go for something until he gets it or gets his ass handed to him. I began watching the guys closely for signs that Carl was in immediate danger. Becky noticed this and sat in my lap, distracting me the best way she can. "Don't worry, Carl is a big boy, he can handle himself." She said kissing me. "Yea, but he has been drinking so he is either going to get whatever he is searching for or get a beating." We kissed for a long while before Carl came back over with a girl. We exchanged pleasantries and bantered for a bit. I had learned long ago to disregard those Carl picked up in bars because they wouldn't make it past the next morning. Becky went to the bar and returned with drinks for everyone, and a bit of news for me. "I talked to the bartender and he says the got a karaoke machine! Wanna sing with me?" Damn my luck. Singing wasn't something I wanted to do tonight, especially with Carl here. "Yeah, we can. But I pick the song this time." She gave me a pouty lip but I didn't budge. She agreed and I went to pick a song. When I found the right one, I took her by the hand and led her to the floor. The bar went quiet. Well, as quiet as a bar can really get. A eyes were on us as the music started. We sang 'its your love' by Tim McGraw ...
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