Message-ID: <4894eli$9710161138@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: DeidreNg@aol.com Subject: Sisters Ng: Letter from Yossi, by Deidre Ng Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <971015132552_1689342250@emout08.mail.aol.com> Sisters Ng: Letter from Yossi, by Deidre Ng Hi, my name is Yossi A., and I live in Tel Aviv, Israel. Like most Israelis, I serve military duty as a reservist. My assignments are often in the security region in southern Lebanon. Like most reservists, I hitchhike to and from my posting alot, but sometimes it's easier to just rent a car. Recently, I was travelling with three of the men in my squad back north from Tel Aviv to Lebanon. We rented a car so that we could travel together most of the way. Right in front of me on line at the car rental place was an American girl. She was a typical tourist, very soft compared to Israeli women. Naturally, I struck up a conversation with her. Like most American girls, she was more than happy to talk to a handsome Israeli guy in uniform, who was nonchalantly holding an Uzi behind her in line. It turned out she was renting a car to tour the north of Israel with two of her girlfriends. By the time we both had our keys, I had convinced her that she could get no better tourguides than the four of us soldiers. Her two friends accepted my offer as well. They were both soft girls, too. They were Allison, Brittany, and Crystal, ABC. Typical American names. We split up. Two of my men, Binyamin and Ilan, went in their car with Allison and Brittany. Crystal rode in our car with myself and Moshe. We rode up the coast as far as Caesarea then went inland. We drove them all over the map. They obviously didn't know how to drive in Israel, by which I mean very fast, and everyone look out for themself. We raced the cars and cut each other off and had a good time. When we stopped for lunch the four of us compared notes. We were all sure Crystal wanted to get fucked. She had looked each of us over and flirted heavily with Moshe in the back seat, using the excuse of being hot to open her top and fan herself with it, giving him a good look at her tits. When we swerved she let herself fall all over him, giggling and squealing. The other two were enjoying the attention we paid them, but we weren't sure if they would be as friendly as Crystal. By the end of the day, we had driven them far into the north of Israel, to Kiryat Shemona. We had dinner with them and checked in to a small motel there. Our rooms were next each other, so as soon as we were in, we started banging on the wall for them to come over. Sure enough after five minutes, our door opens and in steps Crystal. She was wearing cutoff jeans and a tee shirt. We started pounding for the other two to come in as well. "You can stop pounding," she said, "they already decided they were too chicken." She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and quickly pulled it over her head. As she pulled her long blonde hair through the neck of the shirt, we watched her large soft breasts swing back and forth. She smilied at us, frozen in place as we eyed her breasts. "Besides, I'd rather not share." Obviously the idea of four hard cocks was irresistible to her. She sat down at the edge of one of the single beds in the room. She shimmied out of the shorts while we stripped off our underwear. Now she was alone with four naked men. Our cocks were stiff and bobbing up and down in front of us. She stood up and we crowded around her, kissing her, stroking her, rubbing our hard bodies against her softness. I could tell she enjoyed being surrounded by manflesh, having so many hands touching her at once, a cock pressed against her belly at the same time as one is sliding along the crack of her ass, at the same time as each of her small soft hands is stroking another and another. She was already panting, and a dew of sweat had sprung up on her forehead. My hand was exploring her shaven pussy while another man's tongue duelled with hers and two other hands played with her nipples. She broke the kiss and groaned as my fingers parted her pussylips. She shivered and looked at me with tremendous desire written on her face. "Yossi, I want you first. Fuck me right now!" I looked at her, so soft, so full of desire. "Fall back!" I shouted in Hebrew, a military order. My men responded instantly, leaving Crystal standing alone in suprise. "Maybe," I said to her, "you think that as commander of these men I deserve to take you first, or maybe you just decided you want me first because you like my looks or how my cock felt in your hand just now, or how my fingers felt in your pussy. But thats not how things work here. We are a squad, and we have to work as a team at all times. Let me show you how it is with us." "Squad!" I spoke to them in English for her benefit. "We are about to enter foreign territory. Reconnaisance patrol formation, Ilan at point. Binyamin, Moshe, you are overwatch. I will take the rear." Ilan stepped forward. He had been standing behind her, now his hands came up around her again to cup her breasts. He got to pinch them once before she twisted around and pressed herself against him, kissing him passionately. She slid her kisses down his chest as she fell to her knees, then worked her mouth up the length of Ilan's cock before swallowing it. Ilan's hands worked through her golden blonde hair, pressing her forward, forcing her to take more of his cock. Binyamin and Moshe stood at either side, watching Ilan's cock disappear into her mouth. I sat at the one chair in the room, a little behind Ilan. I could see his muscles bunch as he thrust his cock forward into her mouth, I could watch her tongue flick out to tease his cock before swallowing it again. He pulled her up before she could make him come. Taking her by the forearms he pushed her down onto one of the beds. Her legs came up and she pulled at the back of her knees to spread herself apart even more. With the slickness of her spit lubricating him, Ilan slid deeply into her from the first stroke. She groaned again at the pleasure of being taken so deeply. She looked at each of us, as if to make sure we were watching her get fucked, as if we could have looked at anything else at the moment. I think she was taking as much pleasure from being watched by three men as she was by being fucked by one. Ilan's balls were tucked up against him like he was ready to shoot his cum into her. As he pulled out for one last long stroke, I could see his cock was thick and red, ready to explode in her. She was thrashing under him, riding his stiffness towards an orgasm of her own. Finally they slammed their bodies together, her legs impossibly open, his cock buried impossibly deep in her. They writhed soundlessly for a moment as he spent himself inside her, as she clenched tightly around him. Then they collapsed. All the tension drained from her as she settled onto the bed, letting Ilan's cock stroke her as he shot the last of his cum into her. For a moment they were still, then Ilan slid out of her. He got up and sat on her chest so that she could lick the mixture of her cream and his from his softening cock. She left her legs spread apart so that we could enjoy a view of the place Ilan had just been occupying. Her lips were peeled open, pink, puffy, glistening with her natural moisture and a thick layer of Ilan's cum. She giggled as he fed her his soft cock to clean. She took it all and let him pull it slowly free of her lips. It stretched as she sucked the last of the cum from his cock-head. Her head fell back as he pulled free and she licked her lips contently. Ilan got up from the bed and immediately fell into the other single bed. He looked utterly contented. Crystal looked over at him and laughed. "He tastes so good, but I suppose I'm not going to get any more out of him right now. Good thing he gave me some more." She licked two of her well manicured fingers and let them walk from her mouth, between her breasts, across her belly, before gingerly inserting them into her pussy. "Guys, I know you're enjoying watching me, I'm certainly enjoying being watched. Just sit back and watch for a little bit, OK?" Binyamin and Moshe looked over to me. I motioned for them to relax, they'd get their turn. Binyamin leaned back against the wall, Moshe sat at the end of the bed Ilan was lying in. She had curled one arm around her head as she probed her pussy with the other hand. Her fingers came out sticky with cum mixed with her juice. Lazily, she lifted her hand to her mouth and licked her fingers clean. Again, she penetrated herself, wriggling her fingers around, squirming a little in delight at the feeling, before reluctantly pulling her fingers out. This time she squeezed the load of cum and juice onto her nipples, letting her nipples squish between the lubricated fingers. Licking the fingers of her other hand, she massaged both breasts, pulling and twisting at her hardening nipples. Returning one hand to her pussy, she worked her fingers into her pink slit again. This time, when they came out lathered with the pearly mixture of her excitement and cum, she let her fingers tenderly explore the stretched folds around her clit. She was holding tight to one nipple, rolling it back and forth as she painted her clit with the moisture on her fingers. She was just making contact, sliding one finger across her clit as the others massaged the folds of her pussy. She was panting, letting the feeling take her. She looked around at each of us again, making sure we were watching her hands moving across her body. Her eyes settled on me, locked with mine. It seemed to raise the tension in her to a new level. The hand at her pussy started to move more vigorously, the hand at her breast kept a constant pulling tension on her nipple. She started whispering to me from across the room, not taking her eyes off me. "Oh, yes, baby fuck me so good fuck me deep thats it so deep fucking me so good baby yess oh yess fucking me yess oh oh" At last her eyes rolled up as she came, a series of gasps for breath matched by her hips twitching upwards. The walls of her pussy spasmed, pressing out a new flow moisture. "Achshav - Now," I motioned to the two waiting men. She was completely spent. She let them turn her over onto her knees and elbows. She stretched like cat, flexing her back. She shook the hair out of her face, her soft breasts swinging in accompaniment. Binyamin got behind her, running his hands over her smooth ass cheeks. Moshe pushed the pillow aside and knelt in front of her face. The three of them barely fit all at once on the single bed. Crystal turned her head and smiled up at Moshe, then began kissing him across his flat stomach. His cock beat against her neck, sliding to this side and then the other. His strong hands kneaded the muscles of her shoulders. Binyamin was kissing her ass, biting her cheeks alternately. His hands were moving up and down the inside of her thighs. She wiggled her ass appreciatively. Apparently she was eager to be filled at both ends at once. She reached back between her legs, searching for Binyamin's cock. He gave it to her, and after lubricating the head of it with her spit, and giving it a few strokes and a squeeze, she guided it into her waiting pussy. Just a few strokes and Binyamin was deep into her tight cunt. With her rear filled, she gave her attention to Moshe. Soon she had his cock sliding wetly in and out of her mouth, one hand stroking and squeezing it. Binyamin licked his own finger and started playing with her asshole. She gave a little sound from her throat. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and started pressing it against her asshole. She made a strangled sound again, but continued to suck Moshe's cock deeply into her mouth. With a grunt of triumph, Binyamin's cock sunk up to it's head into her asshole. Her response was smothered by Moshe's thrusting his cock into her mouth at the same moment. She was suddenly completely still, and I watched a deep red flush spread across her flesh. Binyamin pushed slowly into her. Each small thrust made her nostrils flare, her flesh quiver and her breasts shake. Moshe pulled his cock out of her mouth so that she could breathe, letting it lay wetly against her cheek. She gasped for breath. Binyamin couldn't hold out against the tension of his long wait and the overwhelming tightness of her ass. With a final quivering thrust he shot his cum into her ass. She barked a cry in response. She turned her head, seeking Moshe's cock. He let it slide back into her mouth. Binyamin's cock slipped out of her ass, still dribbling the last of his cum. He rubbed it up and down the crack of her ass, squeezing her cheeks together around it. Something had been released in Crystal by being taken in that way. She grabbed at Moshe's ass, pushing him deeper into her mouth. She seemed determined to be fucked down her throat by his cock. He fucked her hard that way, until he was about to come. Her head bobbed up and down over the head of his cock, her lips and tongue stoking the sensitive tissues. His cock head flared deep purple and suddenly his white cum filled her mouth to overflowing. She held the fountaining cock against her lips, pumping it with her hand, letting the cum paint her face before she ran her tongue around and around to lick it up. She sucked his cock deeply into her mouth again to coax the last spurts out, drawing a moan a satisfaction from Moshe. The two men tumbled off the bed. Binyamin sprawled on the cot that had been dragged into the room for us. Moshe put on his pants and stepped out into the night for a smoke. Crystal turned over slowly. Her hair was damp with sweat. A trickle of Moshe's cum ran down her neck between her breasts. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at me. "Is this how you want me? Do you like your women soiled and used, licking the cum of another man off their fingers? They've taken me every way possible already, what have you left for yourself?" "It's the perogative of a commander to have things his way, but its the reponsibility of a leader to look after the welfare of his men. I will probably never see you again after tomorrow, but these guys I have to trust with my life." I would have treated her to more homespun Israeli Army philosophizing, but at that moment the first rocket landed in the fields around Kiryat Shemona. Moshe burst back into the room. "Katyushas! From the west!" That meant from inside Lebanon. The siren began to wail, warning everyone down into the shelters that are a sad necessity in Kiryat Shemona. I threw a shirt to Crystal to wear as Moshe hustled her and her two friends off to the shelter. We immediately began warning everyone, banging on doors, rousting the other patrons of the motel out of their sleep. When the official wardens came around I went down myself. The shelter had room for twice the number in it, about twenty. Everyone from the motel was there, the night manager, an old woman, and all the guests. My men were with the three American girls, telling them not to worry. It didn't seem to help. The air smelled of stale sweat and fear. Another rocket fell. We felt its whump through the earth. The lights went out. I had been standing by Crystal. She was shivering in my shirt. The tails barely covered her ass. I took her hand and drew her away from everyone else clumped up at the front of the shelter. When I felt the bare concrete of the back wall I stopped. I turned and held her for a moment. In my arms her shivering subsided. She stunk of sex. Whispering, I started to talk to her again. "Now I will tell you how I like my women. Soft. You see, after fucking three big Israeli soldiers, you are still soft. I want you to know that you are not in America. This Israel, its a hard place. You're not just a cheerleader fucking four guys on the football team. "You've crossed over from the vacation fantasy into the real Israel, the life and death Israel where some of your friends could be dead tomorrow. Tommorow the four of us are going to cross over into Lebanon and our assignment could very possibly be finding the idiots who are currently lobbing rockets at us. So for now we are standing here in the dark and we have to make the best of it. Welcome to the real Israel." She might have been going to say something but I was kissing her, hard, pressing her softness against the hard concrete. She yielded to me, pulling me in. I pinned her hands over her head, pressing her against the wall, tasting the saltiness in her mouth. I broke the kiss and moved my hands to the buttons of the shirt. Her hands stayed where I had pinned them over her head. She was panting as I whispered into her ear. "Now I will tell you that the first rule about fucking in bomb shelters is be very, very quiet." She nodded. I finished with the buttons, pushed the shirt aside and put my hands over her soft breasts. I found her nipples already hard. I took them between my fingers and pinched them. She sucked in her breath but didn't cry out. Maybe we would get away with it, I thought. We fucked standing. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips. I held her under the ass and pinned her to the wall with my cock. Twice the wall behind her shook from the detonation of rockets as we fucked. Each time she wrapped herself a little tighter around me, and my cock drove that much deeper into her. The slow deep pressure of my cock put her over the edge. She came. I felt hot tears squeezed from her eyes drop on my cheek. I covered her mouth with my own to stifle her cries. I couldn't hold back my own orgasm any longer. She could feel it coming in the way my cock swelled inside her, hot and stiff. I felt her head nodding, encouraging, accepting. It was an effort to keep quiet as I shot my cum into her cunt. After I let her down she turned me around and pushed me against the wall so that she could kneel in front of me and suck my cock clean. Her mouth was wonderfully soft, sucking and licking me clean. All good things come to an end, even rocket attacks. They let us out of the shelter after an hour. Crystal went back to sleep the rest of the night in her own room. Ilan and Binyamin got the single beds in our room, Moshe got the cot, and I got to sleep in our rented car. In the morning Crystal slipped back into our room to share the shower with us. We each got to feel her soft mouth on our cocks again. We made sure she got another mouthful of cum from each of us before she left. We said good bye to the three of them after breakfast. 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