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Marching Orders

I'm here and at my ready
For the excess or the norm
Standing for inspection
In my birthday uniform

At rest now is my penis
Trimmed and ready for the lay
Waiting for your first command
Marching orders of the day

Standing now in front of me
You're nude and looking fine
Shaven is your vulva
Hope you order me to dine

Nipples hard and pointing
Breasts are standing double D
Hips are firm and fully round
I'll do what you order me

You are my field grade officer
A major beauty to my eyes
I've enlisted here to service
What lies between your thighs.

“Attention!” is your first command
My dick moves, as I do
Your eyes follow the motion
It's swinging here for you

Your hand is moving forward
To inspect my balls and gun
You're touching them with expertise
Marching orders should be fun

“Eyes Forward, now! Don't look at me!”
Your smile turns to a frown.
Your head is disappearing.
I can feel you're going down.

Your hand lifts up my flaccid tool
Your mouth goes to its glans.
No longer is it resting,
At attention, now it stands.

I feel your lips consuming
My tip is in your throat
I still am at attention
Would not want to rock the boat

Your nipples rubbing on my knees
Hearing noises as you suck,
Makes it hard to concentrate,
Cannot cum before we fuck

You stand again, no smile on face
Just a slightly hidden grin
“I have a scabbard for your gun,
I order you to put it in.”

“Forward march”, is your command.
“Step smartly to the wall.
I'll be there with your scabbard
Ready for your gun and all.”

Left and right, left and right
I march up to your cunt
I'm following your orders
Your satisfaction's what I want

“You may finger fuck me first
Get the scabbard hot and damp.
Then kiss and lick my pussy
Don't take too long to set up camp”

I'm following your orders
My fingers busy in your twat
Two of them a searching for
The G spot in your slot

I know that I have found it
When you trimble on my hand
Your knees then start to buckle
“Don't stop now”, is your command.

I diddle for your pleasure
On this place that I have found
You scream out, “I am cumming”,
Your hips are moving all around

Hot juices are flowing
As you climax o'er the top
“Eat me, now!” is your command
“I'll tell you when to stop.”

Your legs no longer hold you
So I carry you to grass
Gently lay you on your back
And lift up your hot ass

Cradle it within my arms
My face between your thighs
Do as I've been ordered
Listening to erotic sighs.

My tongue now licks your pussy
My mouth sucks on your hole
My nose contacts your clitoris
All are ready for my pole

But the order is not given
I hear you scream and shout
“Keep doing what you're doing”,
Must feel good, I have no doubt

Your heat is rising once again
Your cum is on my lips
Tasting like a fine wine
Think I'll have a couple sips

My cock is almost bursting
So erect and hard it hurts
But the order was not given
 I'm still licking up your spurts

“I order you to fuck me.
Want your dick to fill my void
Pound me 'til I cum again,
Satisfied, and not annoyed.”

“Help me up and on my knees
My ass up in the air.
My pussy poking out for you
You may put your hard cock there.”

I do as I am ordered
Get you on your naked knees
Rub my cock against your pussy
“Put it all in, if you please”

Your ass now rocks against me
As I plunge in to my balls
Your pussy is so wet and hot
My cock's tight against it's walls

Your vagina's lubricated
By your cummings one and two
I'm counting out the cadence
For my cock that's fucking you

Hut one, hut two, hut three and four
I'm counting pass to pass
Paying heed to my direction
Not to march into your ass.

“Double time”, is your command
I obey your every phrase
Your eyes are  wide with ectasy
My mind is in a daze

The heat inside you building
As you reach orgasm three
“Give me a long one gun salute,
And cum inside of  me!”

I must obey your order
So I halt there in the road
Cock my gun and shoot it
Emptying my heavy load

“Now is not the time to fall out,
I want to milk out every drop.
Keep stroking as I'm squeezing.
Until I'm finished, don't you stop.”

I do as I'm commanded
Return to marching on your mound
To give you further satisfaction
Though my cock is going down

“Halt what you are doing.
Fall out and take a rest.
Here's a medal for a job well done
For you aced the fucking test”
Written by eightmore
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This is written especially for those who have served and marched. Enjoy
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