Hayley an RAF Girl, The Beginning

I was just looking over the rim of my pint glass, the boys chattering away, laughing and joking, easing themselves from work mode into a relaxed leisurely drinking mode, when I saw her.

Her tight black curls bounced as she took of her cap, her laughing mingling with her friends as they all came in the NAAFI door, not bawdiy but certainly they were loud enough to be noticed.

The lads in the group aimed for the bar and the girls sat down at tables opposite us. MT had knocked off for the day and they had a new recruit.

My angel sat and crossed her legs, the material of her uniform skirt pulling tight over her thigh as she did so, her tan tights leading down to regulation shoes as shiny as any i'd seen, neatly tied with a bow. They were definitely tights that she was wearing, so tight was the skirt on her thigh it could never hide the clasp of a stocking, or the edge of a hold up. I tended to notice these things.

The drinks arrived at her table and things settled down. I returned to the conversation with my friends, planning the weekend, sport , leave, clubbing the usual chat, but I kept glancing over, like a moth to a flame I was being drawn in.

She looked up at one point and our eyes met across the crowded room my heart... Whoah put the breaks on! She did look up but just noticed a slightly loud group of lads in the normal throws of a nightly climb down, the NAAFI bar filling up as the end of day crowd came in to grab a drink and socialise. I did notice however her sparkling eyes and the neatest painted lips you ever saw.

It was expected though, as a staff driver, which I assume she was, she would have her best uniform on and be as neat as a pin. Other girls in the group who I recognised were in regulation jumper with blouse and tie and would be on general driving tasks, also they were wearing the usual beret, while my angel was sporting her No. 1 cap.

Other distractions arrived in the shape of Mandy from our section, the nicest prettiest girl with the loveliest Welsh accent . I tell you hearts melted when she talked, consequently we were all her big brothers, as we were to all the girls we worked with. Mandy though was special she was that good looking that she was totally oblivious to the fact. There were no pretensions she was a natural.

It seemed an unwritten rule that work colleagues didn't go out with each other, in fact it was a rule. So we took on the role of protector. Knowing that lads from other sections would try and 'pull' our girls as we would theirs. And we had the most desirable girls on, base but that was only my opinion.

I wasn't spending the rest of the night in the club as tea beckoned, and I and a few others made our excuses and went to the mess. Food on the whole was great lots of options and plentiful, with company too it made for a civilised meal all very social. and we were grabbing a coffee when MT rolled in for their food.

I was shortly to find out my angels name!

They got their meals and sat down to eat, just six in the group. After they finished the guys in the group made their excuses and left, leaving the three girls to grab a coffee and come over to the lounge. Rita who I knew sat down next to me and started to chat, as was her way, the others all taking a seat round the coffee table.

It seemed a minute before Rita clicked that we had never met her new friend, and after declaring her to be Hayley she started to tell us Hayley's life story. Shed just been posted in from Wittering. This base in Yorkshire was closer to home, shed split with her boyfriend a while back, was going to drive the staff cars, was living in... and so it went on.

It was quite a while before anyone got a word in. Id quite forgotten just how much of a chatterbox Rita was. The life and soul of the party was Rita and shed proved it on many occasions. Personal experience was testament to that We had had a few fantastic encounters on nights out, but we would never be a couple, to different in to many ways.

Eventually we got to hear from Hayley, the fundamentals Rita provided were correct shed been in the RAF for three years and had asked for a move up North to get nearer to home, her sister had just had a baby and she wanted to play 'Auntie.' She was in the girls barrack block for the time being but had lived out at her last base, and wanted to do so again as living in involved to many rules, key of which was no men in the blocks.

As she talked she smoothed her skirt down, well over the knee the skirts were smart but long enough to protect any ladies modesty. Hayley was tall about 5;10" at a guess and chesty a 38 D, as I would find out later. She played rugby and an honest man would describe her as stocky if not a bit on the chubby side basically a gorgeous woman though perhaps no great beauty she definitely made the most of her assets. Her makeup was perfect. Hazel eyes red lips and black hair. I wasn't falling I was crashing.

Eventually the party split up, all saying our goodbyes the girls headed to their barracks and the guys to ours. I just had to watch her walk away. Her ass was so gorgeous the way it shifted as she walked, it was like it had a mating call all of its own. I could hardly tear myself away.

Come the weekend I was cruising around the local shopping centre getting a few bits and pieces, when through the glass of a particularly nice ladies store I spotted Hayley.. She was just completing a purchase so I hung about hoping to accidentally bump into her.

Thankfully when she saw me I got a smile and after a short chat she agreed to join me for some coffee in the local cafe. She was wearing a pair of close fit jeans and an off the shoulder t-shirt with trainers but she just oozed sex-appeal.

I got on really well with Hayley, We chatted easily, liked similar things and had the same sense of humour. We traipsed round the rest of the shops together, going from clothes shop to clothes shop, shoe shop to shoe shop, Hayley modelling several different styles in each shop and trying on endless pairs of shoes. I was in my element.

We both probably spent to much money, but we were having a wail of a time, but like all good things it had to end and I offered to drive her back to base. I dropped her off at her barrack block and got a peck on the cheek for my troubles.

It was over a week before I saw her again driving a staff car down the main drag I couldn't help but wave, but I should have saluted.

The grape vine worked its magic and a night out was planned for one of the guys being posted. These usually consisted of meeting at the Naafi then a bit of a pub crawl in town followed by a night in electric Avenue. It was an open invite to anyone who knew him and it would usually end in us being the last to be kicked out of the club. Unfortunately I was on earlys the next day so with no drinking and an early start I decided to drive.

I caught up with the herd in a pub near the nightclub and to my delight Hayley was there chatting with her now bosom buddy Rita, I got a round in and started explaining my coke was due to driving and early's next morning. I got a few sympathetic comments but many of them had been drinking a while and conversations were getting to the drunkenly incomprehensible stage.

I couldn't help but admire Hayley's ensemble a blue skirt but with a white shoulder less top that cut high across her chest covering every thing but looking very classy, but best of all were here powder blue tights and matching heels, she had legs to die for.

We all trundle to the club paid our entry grabbed a drink and the girls hit the dance floor. There's something very erotic about girls dancing as we all know and tonight there were plenty of girls to check out and lust over. Some in short skirts some in trousers, low tops, crop tops, but without a fault they were all out to impress I could have watched all night .

The lack of alcohol took its toll and I decided to head off. Hayley had come off the dance floor and was just finishing her drink, so I popped across to say goodnight. I explained I was heading off for an early night and to my delight Hayley announced she fancied an early night too and she'd come back with me. We left , the others oblivious to our leaving as they continued to drink and gyrate to the beat of the music.

As I drove down the country lanes Hayley stretched out in the passenger seat. Her skirt riding up bit by bit and those legs going on for ever. We pulled into the car park and I switched off the engine and lights. Hayley struggled a bit with her seat belt and as I twisted round Hayley lent in and kissed me. I felt like an athlete who has just heard the starting pistol go off, so much to do so many scenarios had gone through my head I wanted to do everything all at once and then do it all again. Thankfully my body decided to play it cool. Gentle kissing holding and a little caressing soon had the car steamed up and things were certainly starting to heat up.

A decision had to be made and as my room was closest we decided that Hayley should sneak in to my block. As we got through the door Hayley slipped off her shoes so as not to clatter on the polished lino floor, and we both scampered up stairs and as quietly as we could got onto my corridor and into my room.

As I Iocked the door Hayley started to have a nosy round, thankfully i'd had a bit of a tidy up and the place wasn't its usual bomb site I touched her arm and she swung round facing me and after a brief kiss she undid my shirt and in one stroke raked my chest with her fingernails it stung as she clawed quite deep into my skin.

A moment of common sense and I flicked the TV on, the sounds possibly masking some of the noise that was yet to come. Hayley pushed me on to the bed and standing in front of me asked if id like to see what she had bought the first time we bumped into each other at the shops. I could only nod.

She reached around her back unclasping her skirt, it fell to the floor revealing

lace tops to her powder blue stockings, she lifted her arms carrying her top over her head and with one arm she deposited it on my chair. I'd been expecting a strapless bra but there she stood a hand on hip one leg slightly bent at the knee wearing a gorgeous blue and white striped corset with a blue trim edge and the sexiest white lace panties id ever seen. The suspender straps were blue too and the whole thing was a perfect colour match to her stockings.

Hayleys breasts were sitting there, perfect pink orbs held in place by what I assumed to be a boned satin foundation, it would have been a stress engineers lifetime achievement.

Hayley came over to me and moved as if to lay on the bed with me. I assumed she was joining me but as I moved to make she caught my belt buckle undid it and started to remove my trousers and shorts. Id like to pretend it all happened gracefully but It was probable a minute or so of fumbling but there I was naked on the bed.

Hayley was kneeling either side of my legs and as she lent forward to kiss me her breasts and lace corset scrapped along my chest. She pushed herself up, the palms of her hands on my chest and as she got her balance her nails once again raked my chest. This time I noticed the powder blue nail varnish clearly contrasting to the red welts now appearing down my chest toward my stomach.

Digging her claws in Hayley looked me in the eye and moving down engulfed my hardening cock between her bright red lips, the next few minutes proved that I can conquer all if I put my mind to it, as every morsel of concentration was needed to avoid blowing my load down her eager throat. She sucked, she twisted, she tongued, she nibbled. Just about every technique you could imagine was brought in to play and my willpower was waning as she came up for air and kissing me longingly on the lips we rolled over a little so I could get access to the edge of her panties.

With the movement her breasts came free from their captivity and juggled into my line of sight, I instinctively sucked in a passing nipple as if I was desperately trying to stop it escaping the suction got a moan and in my haste my teeth caught her nipple a little roughly but instead of the squeal I expected there was a deeper moan and she clutched my head into her chest.

As I fought for breath, my skillful attack on her panties was getting rewarded. Instead of slipping straight in as I had intended, the nipple moment had distracted me so instead my fingers had gone for a gentle rubbing motion, using the lace as a barrier to my entering her. There was now a natural lubricant sifting through the lace and covering my fingers, helping them slid over the delicate surface of the lace and the swelling clitoris that was under it.

By now we had returned to kissing and Hayley playfully bit and pulled my lip, as her right hand gripped my cock. In a kind of retaliation I twisted my fingers to the side of her knickers and slid a finger between her now juicy lips. Flicking her clit I knew id scored a hit as in one she gripped hard on my cock and bit my lip yet again. The passion of the moment continued in this frenzied way for ages Hayley squirming on my fingers and hand, and my cock swelling with all the attention it was getting.

I broke away a little, giving myself the opportunity to lick my fingers, and finding out how great she tasted I manoeuvred myself head down between her thighs. Her hairs were neatly trimmed and glistening in the juices coming from her pussy and I used my tongue to open her lips and started to flick her clit. A little more manoeuvring and I managed to get a couple of fingers in to hold the lips well apart to give me full access the her swelling bud. #

She was now writhing around on the bed making little bucking motions. To help the penetration her hands now firmly pulled me into her. She had in fact started hammering her clit on the bridge of my nose as my tongue imitated my waiting cock in fucking her sweet cunt. Something had to give. I'd had to make some odd changes to the rhythm so I could draw breath and being honest I thought my tongue was getting cramp.

I moved up her body and she started licking her juices from my cheeks and chin , finally sucking my tongue into her mouth gently massaging it back to life with her sweet lips.

She felt under us and guided my cock in to the gates of heaven. As I moved gently forward our two bodies relaxed into each other. moulding together to allow for the deepest entry possible. I pulled away and she grasped me as if desperate not to allow my escape. A firmer thrust quickly to the hilt had a gasp and whimper and a clutching at my back , a repeat had her clawing me and the harder I pumped then the more frenzied the raking of my back became.

It was like a competition how hard I could fuck her against how deeply she could dig her claws in. My cock felt like it was made on steel and I was hammering it in her pussy like a smith would wield a hammer on an anvil.

Hayley bit into my shoulder as orgasms flooded her. She knew she needed to keep the noise down in case we got caught but at that moment I didn't care. Jets of spunk were shooting down my cock filling every last nook and cranny of her pussy as it pulsed and throbbed inside her, it felt like an explosion of my senses as I could feel the blood rushing through my brain. My cock was twitching as if trying to expel every drop into this gorgeous woman.

After a few precious moments of rest we gathered ourselves together, Hayley rolled over so I could undo the laces of her corset and once released from her constraint she finally removed her knickers, took off her suspenders from her stockings, allowing the corset to fall away and then started to roll down her stockings. Watching a lady do that is so erotic and watching it knowing that your cum is dribbling from her while she does it makes it doubly so.

I was resting my head on my hand while laid on my side, when Hayley slipped back into bed, Nestling up to me she started to stroke my chest, and I brushed my hand through her tight black locks of hair, pulling her head further toward me to allow me to kiss her soft smooth lips. Her soft skin melted beneath me as we tenderly started to explore each other.

The first time had been frenzied base and fraught this next time would be magical tender and passionate. The time after would be gentle loving and caring. However many more times there would be I had the feeling I would be late for work.