1. Becky's Marine part 6


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Oral Sex, Romance, Violence, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 86.5, Source: sexstories.com

    taken care of." I wasn't going to let them slide. I had a plan and Tyler set it up perfectly, whether he knew it or not. The others headed for the door, but I went back to the bar. I ordered up a shit of Wild Turkey, downed in and we all went outside. The tingling sensation had just vanished when we saw them standing across the street. As we approached, they turned to face us. The loudmouth standing out front and his smarter friend hanging back a bit. I pulled Tyler aside before we got too close. "If anything happens to me, get her out of here." " Aye sergeant." It was just like old times. New ranks but old times. I kissed Becky and told her I loved her before walking across the street. My opponent said nothing, no words were needed. He was big and slow, a bad combination. I saw his Wild haymaker coming from a mile away, dodging under it and appearing within his guard, knife in hand. I placed it against his throat, stopping him instantly and effectively derailing any plot he may have had. I reached my hand around his waist and held firmly, whichever direction things went was entirely up to me, and not once did I lose my cool. "If you so much as glance in our direction again, I will carve you up so bad they will need dental records to identify you. Do I make myself clear?" "Y-y-yes" came his shaky reply. "Good, now I trust we can all get along now?" "Y-yes sir." "Good, now I want you to go over there and apologize to her for making her feel uncomfortable so far from home, ...
    then you're to apologize to my friends for being a giant piece of shit." "Of c-course." I was a bit lost in the moment, but I did notice a few things, his buddy had taken off, probably leaving a trail of excrement behind him. I also noticed the faint smell of piss. Looking down I saw a large wet spot on his trousers and I don't think it was from spilling a drink. I lowered the knife to a concealed position and we walked calmly back to where everyone was standing. He hung his head in shame and spoke softly with a shaking voice. "I'm sorry that I'm such a piece of shit, ma'am I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable so far from home, and sir, I'm sorry for the way I acted." "There's a good lad, now run along and change your clothes. Nasty ass motherfucker." He scurried off down the street as I placed the knife back in its sheath. When I stood back up, Becky threw her arms around me and kissed me. When she finally let my face separate from hers, Tyler and Ryan patted me on the back and congratulated me for not losing my cool. We went back in the bar and ordered another round, on Ryan for being such a bitch during the confrontation. He took it in jest, as it was meant and we went to the patio so Tyler could have a smoke. "Dude, that was amazing. Did you see how bad he pissed himself?" Tyler said laughing. We were bantering back and forth for a bit when Becky whispered in my ear. "You OK? You haven't stopped shaking yet." She was right, my hand was still trembling and no matter ...
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