Military Wives: Part One

Ryan Ryans thought marrying a military guy meant adventure, not endless nights staring at the ceiling. Her husband's calls from deployment were the only bright spots, quick video chats that usually left her more worked up than satisfied. When he rang that day she didn't hesitate, yanking out those massive tits so he could watch while she spread her legs and rubbed herself wet, moaning his name like a dirty voicemail. They were barely a minute in when mortar fire kicked off and he vanished. Left her hanging, clit throbbing, orgasm trapped in her belly. Frustrated and too horny to sit still, she invited her fellow army wife Alexis Fawx over to bitch about base life. Alexis showed up with a sly grin and a secret. Made Ryan close her eyes, then leaned in and pressed a soft kiss right on her mouth. Ryan flinched. She wasn't trying to cheat on her man. Alexis coaxed her through it, whispering that two beautiful women using their hands on each other didn't count against a deployed husband. Ryan let the logic sink in, felt Alexis's lips trace her neck and her fingers glide over soft skin. It felt too much like her husband's touch, but softer, hungrier. When Alexis freed her heavy tits and stroked the nipples, Ryan stopped thinking and spun around to kiss back hard. Soon Alexis had her fingers buried in Ryan's soaked pussy, sliding deep while tongues swapped spit and spit swapped down to dripping slits. They licked each other sloppy and loud until both of them came in shaking waves, that backed-up load finally exploding out in wet, shaking relief.