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She wanted to relive the night with Cindy, but she knew it would never happen.
Before she knew it the day slowly turned into night. Alex had spent most of the day in the shop with the other airmen. They barely left the shop. They had small menial tasks to do throughout the day. They had to go to the flight deck to help move some pallets. She found herself back in the shop and fell asleep.
"Lundz," one of the airman said as he pushed her slightly.
"What," she said as she looked up at him.
"It's one in the morning," he said.
"So," she replied.
"Magazine temps," he laughed.
"Oh," she replied as she got out of the chair.
The other airman was standing by the door. They all exited the shop together. Alex followed them as they made their way to the messdecks and undid a hatch. One of the airmen went down and unlocked the first hatch and they followed him. Alex got into the magazine last. She looked around and noticed it was empty except for one small pallet in the center and a few empty missile containers.
"So what's in the small box," Alex asked.
"Flares," one of the airmen replied.
"That's it," she smiled.
"Yep," one of them replied as he scribbled down the temperatures on the card and his notepad.
"What's in those containers," Alex asked.
"Nothing," one of them said.
"What were in them," she asked.
"Missiles," one of them laughed.
Alex walked over to it looked over the large plastic container. She noticed how it was flat in the center and sort of angled and slanted up on either side.
"Those make for good sleeping," one of them said as the other shut the door.
"Also good for something else," the one by the door said as he walked towards them.
"What's that," Alex asked.
"Fucking," he smiled.
"Oh," Alex laughed as they stood in front of her.
Alex tried walking away from them for a second but they blocked her in. She looked around and realized she was blocked in. She grabbed the zipper on her coveralls and slowly pulled it down. She popped the button at the top and slowly pulled the top part down over her belt.
"Fuck yeah," one of them smiled.
Alex quickly undid her belt and let her coveralls fall to the ground. She reached out with her right hand and placed on one of their shoulders to steady herself as she stepped out of her uniform. She stood in her shirt, underwear, and boots as she leaned forward and began to make out with one of them. The other walked behind her and slowly slid her panties down her legs. He leaned in and began to lick and finger her pussy. Alex nearly bit down on his tongue while the other one licked her pussy. They both abruptly stopped and Alex pulled her shirt and bra off in on quick motion. They both stood in front of her and looked over her breasts and body. They quickly lunged in and began to suck on her nipples. Alex let her head fall back as they worked on her tits. She grabbed their heads as she walked backwards to the missile container.
"Yes," Alex let out.
"What do these tattoos above your crotch mean," one of them asked.
"Slave," Alex smiled.
She pulled away from them and jumped up on the container. She spread her legs and plunged a finger into herself.
"It kind of stinks down here," Alex laughed, "I don't want to be here all night."
"We won't," one of them said.
Alex slid onto the container and placed herself parallel on it. The two airmen jumped on it with her. One placed himself by her head and the other slowly unzipped his pants and slid his penis into her.
"Oh," Alex said as he plunged it into her.
She noticed both of them kept their uniforms on. Alex didn't like this, but it wasn't the first time that something like this had happened. A few guys she fucked at the same time refused to get naked with they were with her. So she took it in stride.
"So," Alex began as a penis was shoved in her mouth.
He was semi-hard and she quickly got him to a full erection.