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“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

Benji nods.

“It’s not that big of a deal, Mari. You support the troops, right? Think of this as one way in which you can support a soldier.”

I stare at him.

“Um, I don’t think this is what boosters have in mind when they say we support our troops.”

Benji nods.

“Yes, but it is a contribution, even if it’s a very personal one. Please, Mari,” he begs. “You know I won’t lay eyes on a woman for at least ten weeks, if not longer. Just a little,” he pleads.

I take a deep breath. To be honest, I don’t really want to because Benji and I are broken up now, so I shouldn’t have to, right? But on the other hand, I do feel sorry for the teenage boy. I haven’t heard the greatest things about Georgia, and God knows I would hate it if I were stuck in the barracks with hundreds of other women.

“Okay fine,” I say, relenting. “But no vaginal or anal. Only oral.”

“Yeah, that’s fine!” Benji says, perking up. “I totally appreciate it, Mari.” Within seconds, he’s got his dong out, and he’s pressing on my shoulders so that I kneel in front of him on the floor. “This will just take a second,” he promises. “Thank you so much, Mari.”

I stare at the member before me. To be honest, Benji’s not too bad to look at down there. He’s a nice eight inches, uncut, and he’s as hard as a diamond right now. That’s the plus about being eighteen, I suppose. Even the promise of an oral session is enough to get him going within seconds.

“Thanks again,” Benji says in a breathless voice, his hazel eyes gleaming down at me. “I really appreciate this, Mari.”

Ugh. This isn’t what I want, but I suppose I’m taking one for the team. Slowly, I lean forward and lick at his tip. He immediately spurts a bit of pre-come, even as his head tilts back and his eyes close.

“Yeah,” Benji groans. “Mmm, more.”

Hesitantly, I place his head onto my tongue and then close my lips around the fat girth. He tastes okay, kind of like he just showered before coming over. Was this part of the plan? Probably so, but I guess it’s okay. Again, I’m supporting our troops.

Slowly, I lave my tongue along his length, gently tracing the bottom of his penis while squeezing his sacks with one small hand. Then, I run my tongue in spiraling circles around that hard shaft as Benji begins to pant.

“More,” he gasps. “Ooooh, yeah!”

Already, I can feel the cumshoot at the bottom of his staff begin to pulse. That’s the other great thing about teenage boys: they’re ready to blow in about ten seconds, and my ex is no exception. His hips are already beginning to buck on my narrow twin bed, and his eyes roll back wildly in his head, showing the whites.

“Just a little more,” he pants. “Ooof, oof, oof,yaaaawwwr!”

It happens then. He places both hands on the back of my head and forces my face down so that suddenly, I’ve got that entire eight inch member buried in my throat. Tears spring to my eyes as I choke a bit, but the muffled gargle that comes out of my mouth doesn’t deter Benji at all. The boy is lost in his pleasure and continues to hold my head in place forcefully, feeding me every inch of his dick.

“Mmmph!” he screams, ejaculating hotly into my throat. “Unnnngh!”

I can’t say that his noises are very attractive, although the weird gargling sounds I’m making aren’t exactly ladylike either. But my ex is having a great time as he pulses semen into my tummy, and I swallow furiously, gulping every drop. Fortunately, there isn’t much and within seconds, it’s over. Benji pulls his shaft out from between my lips, and I sit back on my heels, coughing a bit while wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

“Oh no!” he cries. “Are you okay, Mari? I know I was a little rough.”

I hold one hand up.

“No, it’s okay. I’m fine. I just took one for the team, that’s all. I’m a patriot, and contributing like every good American citizen should.”

“You are,” Benji agrees whole-heartedly. “Thanks again, Mari. You don’t know how much I appreciate this.”

With that, he stands and zips up his pants. Then, the lanky boy strides to my bedroom door and opens it with one last wave.

“Thanks again!” he says with a beaming smile. “We’ll talk later, okay?”

I nod ruefully because obviously, now that Benji’s climaxed, he’s good to go. There’s no need to hang out for conversation because I’m no longer arealgirlfriend. But shortly after he exits, I hear a shrill scream and then a horrific crash. Oh my god. Did Benji just go tumbling down the stairs? I hope he didn’t hurt himself too badly, and with a start, I jump up to investigate the catastrophe.

CHAPTER2

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