The ghetto girls figure

Being from a poor black family, after I finished college, I had to do four years in the Army to pay back what my ROTC scholarship didn’t cover. . I was commissioned a second lieutenant and assigned as a platoon leader in an infantry company. I had married LaShonda while in college and I lucked out managing to get a small married-officer quarters on the base where I was stationed.

Things were pretty tough and money was tight. One night our commanding officer, Colonel Rose, treated all the junior officers to drinks at the ‘O’ club. Rose turned out to be quite a drinker and was soon blitzed. I offered to drive him back to his quarters so he wouldn’t get busted by the MPs and he accepted.

I have to admit I was kissing his ass a little, but you have to do such things to get ahead in the army today, especially when you’re black-it’s still a white man’s army.

En route home I thought I’d stop at my place and introduce Rose to LaShonda. I had this vision that my wife and Rose’s wife would soon meet and become friends, which wouldn’t be bad for my career, either. I thought my hospitality would do no harm to my career prospects and I knew that LaShonda wouldn’t mind.

Colonel Rose is about 38. He’s a very big, imposing man about six feet three and probably around 300 pounds. He is white and played football at West Point. He always seemed aloof to the junior officers but I figured this was just the way Colonels had to act.

I drove Rose back in my old car to find that LaShonda was still out clubbing with her friends. I offered Colonel Rose a tumbler of scotch and sat in the living room chatting with him. It seemed strange seeing him in such a relaxed mood, as he was always so stern when on duty. We sank a couple more scotches and then LaShonda got back.

She is usually shy, had obviously had had a lot to drink and was very giggly and talkative when she staggered into the room. I thought, “Oh God! Don’t let her do anything to embarrass me now!”

At first she was taken aback by the unexpected surprise of Colonel Rose, but she soon broke the ice by saying, “Just what I need… two lovely men!” I could see Colonel Rose’s face light up immediately. Sensing that LaShonda was probably more than a little drunk I suggested quietly to Rose that, perhaps, I should take him back to his quarters now.

I was surprised when he cut me off and told me not to be in such a hurry. LaShonda looked gorgeous. At 22 her ghetto girls figure, big butt and absolutely wonderful boobs looked great. Tonight she had a very short, pleated miniskirt on and a tight top, which clung to her body. She wore a pair of stilettos and I could just see the tops of her stockings. I watched Colonel Rose eyeing her young body up and down slowly, and I could sense LaShonda enjoying the attention from this mature man. Surprisingly she teased him by bending slowly over to kiss me, and giving him an eyeful of ass.

When she turned around Colonel Rose suddenly reached up and lifted the back of her miniskirt right over her big round ass. Her bare butt and her G-string was on full view. He quickly gave her ass a stinging slap. LaShonda jumped and told him he was out of line and rude!

“Come here you little tease!” he almost growled. I was shocked by the sudden change in his mood. LaShonda just looked at him. “You little tease I’ll show you!” he continued very sternly, “I said come here!”

LaShonda walked over to him and he pulled her across his knee and spanked her like no tomorrow. Then he put her on his lap and she just sat there, allowing his large white hands to massage her boobs and pinch her nipples and to be honest, the sight of my wife being abused by another man was both making me ill and turning me on.

“What lovely big tits your wife’s got,” he said, lifting her top over her head as she sat on his knee. LaShonda’s large boobs fell out and Colonel Rose buried his face in them, sucking on her thick black berry nipples.

LaShonda’s head simply rolled back as she surrendered to his attentions. His hand disappeared up her skirt and I could tell by her sudden body jerk that he’d slipped his fingers inside her.

“Uh…sir…I think I should take you home now…” I fumbled for the words, my heart in my throat.

“Sit down, son, and be quiet. That’s an order,” Rose growled.

I did as he said. My mind raced with options. The thought that I would tell LaShonda I wanted a divorce as soon as we were alone. She wasn’t fighting his attentions and I couldn’t believe how slutty my normally shy wife was being, allowing my commanding officer to do this to her.

I started to wonder if this wasn’t the first time that she had acted this way. Maybe she had been screwing someone behind my back all along.

“You’re wet enough to be fucked now, you dirty little black slut, aren’t you?” Colonel Rose whispered.

LaShonda didn’t answer.

“Did you hear me?” he snapped.

“Yes, Colonel Rose,” LaShonda meekly responded.

“What are you?” he went he on. “Tell me!”

“I’m your dirty black slut and I need to be fucked,” she panted. All the time he was groping her tits and pushing two of his fingers in and out of her pussy.

LaShonda was groaning and writhing in his lap. He turned to me and asked me what I thought of my wife. He had caught me off guard and I blurted, “She’s a whore, Colonel Rose.”

He stood up and towered above her small body and dropped his class A uniform trousers. His massive cock sprang out, drips of pre-come glistening on his purplish knob. I was dumbstruck by the sight of his organ. It must have been ten inches long and very thick. It jutted out from his crotch long and hard. Beneath his dong swung two hairy balls the size of small lemons.

“Put this in your mouth,'” he ordered and LaShonda was slowly shaking her head as she said, I don’t suck cock,” which was true as she never would suck mine.

Colonel Rose quickly sat down, grabbed her by her curly hair’ and pulled her face up to his dick. LaShonda struggled but he was too strong as he held her face inches from his huge dick. Rose started counting and reached over and began to spank her ass with his other hand.

I said, “Colonel Rose, sir…”

“Shut up lieutenant, I will not stand for disobedience, now count you slut!”

LaShonda tried to count but the Colonel was spanking her to fast and she lost count.

“Didn’t you learn how to count? Start over!” He continued this for several minutes when he stopped and said what about my dick? LaShonda submissively begin to suck his dick, like a professional cocksucker too. I was amazed.

“So you can suck cock, can’t you?” She nodded her head and he laughed and said “lieutenant she’s been holding out on you, maybe I’ll let her suck yours too.”

Colonel Rose pulled his cock from her mouth and rubbed it all over her face then said, “Let’s get some of that sweet lookin’ pussy.” He lifted my wife onto the floor and spread her legs wide open, her pussy already ruddy with his rubbing and with lust.

“YES, Fuck me, Colonel Rose, please!” LaShonda begged. She’d never ever been like this before with me.

I couldn’t take any more. I stood up and said in my best command voice, “Colonel Rose! You are drunk and doing something you will regret later!”

He turned his massive head towards me and showed me his gritted teeth. “Sit your candy ass down before I beat you to a pulp!”

I sat down dejectedly. “LaShonda”, I said meekly, “you don’t have to do this. You’re my wife…”

She never even acknowledged me. My commanding officer climbed on top of my wife, his huge frame almost crushing her petite body as he thrust his cock deep into her tight little hole. She screamed out loud as she felt the size of him, and his ass started pounding up and down, driving his cock deeper into her cunt. His balls rose and fell in a rhythm of their own. “What are you?’ he grunted as he fucked her.

“I’m a slut, a whore, I’m your hootchie! Come inside me, please!” LaShonda gasped.

I saw his face grimace as he pumped my wife full of his seed and collapsed on top of her panting body. She lay for some time, her legs spread apart and Colonel Rose’s spunk dribbling from her swollen pink pussy. She truly was a dirty little slut… but I still loved her!

Rose got up and avoided my eyes. He slowly gathered his uniform and then used my phone to call a taxi. I gathered my drunken wife up and put her to bed.

I slept on the couch that night. The next day at the company formation Colonel Rose announced that I was being promoted to first lieutenant. I was flabbergasted. I know that LaShonda still sees Rose from time to time. I can tell by the way her pussy is becoming looser and looser. I plan on making the army a career, now, and she is quite an asset. I just hope my next commanding officer is as well endowed as Rose or she might not want to have anything to do with him.