June and I met in a least likely location on the other side of the world. To say without disclosing the real location, it was in Germany back in the mid seventies and I was attending a French Military training course and she attended a get together sponsored by the school, it was what is called a hail and farewell. I was invited due to my linguistic abilities.
When I first saw her I thought she was a thing of beauty, long dark hair, cascading down over her bulky knit white sweater and tight jeans. We seamed to hit it off and wandered away from the crowd and found a secluded spot and where we took our first tentative kisses, Our kissing became quite hot as we pulled each other close. It had been a long time since I had held a woman in my arms, so I guess I fell in love right then and there. She was so sexy and being very pretty was a plus to.
Well we began dating and eventually we did make love for the first time. She was a virgin and after a rather painful first attempt to penetrate her on the floor of a friends house, she cried from the pain of our first attempt, I held her close as she calmed down and she climbed up on me and we joined again, this time she began to move up and down on my cock opening her pussy but not breaking her hymen. This was the first time I had sex with a woman for two years and the sensation was so wonderful. After about five minutes of short strokes she suddenly pushed down and my cock broke through her hymen and her pussy took me all the way inside. She gave out a gasp and stopped moving for a time. I looked up at her and asked her if she was alright and she said she was OK, but not to move just yet.
Slowly but surely she tentatively began to slide up and down on my cock, until we got a pretty good rhythm going. In short order I began to feel my orgasm beginning and told her that I was going to cum. I asked her if I could cum in her and she looked at me and said, "Of course." It was such a release for me I closed my eyes and just let it go.
In retrospect I think her being on top was a good thing, when I finally pulled out of her pussy, it began to leak out my sperm and the blood from her broken hymen all over my crotch, it would have been a mess hard to clean on my friends rug. She grabbed her panties and shoved them up against her pussy as I took my underwear to cover my soaking wet crotch and we went quickly into the bathroom. We found a wash cloth and washed each other, as we began to clean each other we touched and then began to kiss. I got hard and she jumped up on the bathroom cabinet and I stood between her legs and asked if she was ready for more and she didn't answer, she just pulled me into her pussy and I slowly began to stroke my cock in and out of her hole.
We both watched as I slid in and out, the pain forgotten we were in awe as I watched my cock sliding in and out of her and she did the same. Truthfully, it was the first time I had ever fucked on a bathroom cabinet. It was really cool watching yourself fuck like that, she said it was really erotic watching my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Over time we would do it a lot in the bathroom of her parents house, as we could lock the door.
Anyway she and I were together for the weekend and we fucked like minks every chance we got. I walked back to my barracks at the end of the weekend as she was leaving later on the train to go back home. I had to walk about two miles, and frankly, I don't remember the walk much as I literally floated along the walking path I was so happy and satisfied. Over that weekend I think we must have fucked ten times.
As our time together was not as often as we would have liked, when we were together we didn't spend much time vertical. Staying in hotels, sometimes at her house we were so hungry for each other like I have never experienced before. We shared many personal things, she was particularly interested in all matters sexual, as I had been with a number of woman and had been married before she was very curious.
One subject was she said that when we were apart she was very lonely and horny, I told her I was too and I told her that I masturbate a lot . She didn't know what masturbation was and so I showed her how it was done. We had pleasured each other orally and she enjoyed it a lot , she liked being able to make herself cum by using her fingers, but soon she complained she loved it but there was something missing, and I asked what was missing and she said, "Your cock in me at the same time."
I told her some women use objects that they stick up their pussies to get the feeling of a man's cock, as they masturbate. We discussed the type that were safe and not to use open top bottles as they could cause a vacuum and be difficult to remove. We didn't try any thing but in her next letter to me she told me she found a bottle that fit just right and she didn't need to touch herself but by using just her bottle she was able to orgasm. She sounded happy about her discovery.
The next time we got together she showed me her new toy, it was maybe 4 inches long, and not to large in diameter. She wanted me to watch her get off with it and it was amazing to watch her she popped in about 3 minutes flat. All I could think was, wow!
In a few weeks of her using her bottle I started to notice a distinct feeling that her pussy was getting bigger and jokingly asked her if she was fucking someone else. She said, "No silly, only you." She did tell me that her first toy didn't do it any more so she moved to a larger one. Well who am I to complain I really don't like tight pussy anyway. Besides I thought it was pretty hot thinking about her fucking herself with some object while we were apart, knowing that she was really enthusiastic about sex and wanting it all the time. I couldn't wait to get married.
Chapter Two
After being married for over twenty years, we had raised two great children, moved back to the states and settled down to civilian life of my retirement from the service. Even though I still had to work to make ends meet, life was pretty good.
Over the years our sex life never declined even up to this day we enjoy pleasing each other, and that is where her true confessions came out.
Starting a few years after we were married I began to read the ever famous "Penthouse Forum" magazine, she never was to interested in the magazine, but she knew that I liked reading it and would pick up the latest issue from the news stand when she would shop. One day we were in the living room and there really wasn't much on TV worth watching, I was reading my latest forum, she was an avid reader, but usually she read mostly novels, today she was between books and asked me to toss her one of my forums and she began to read it. By the end of the night she had read several of them cover to cover.
Over the next few days she continued to read from my forum collection, she really seemed to get into the stories she read. One Friday I came home from work to find her sitting on the couch dressed in just here house coat, her legs curled up under her, reading a forum. She looked up at me and smiled and I went into the bedroom to change out of my uniform, I pulled on a pair of sweat pants and tee shirt and joined her on the couch. I leaned down to give her a kiss and she pulled me to her side and proceeded to give me one hell of a deep kiss, with her tongue wiggling around in me mouth, it seemed to go on forever. Once we came up for air, I gasped and said, "What has come over you?"
She replied, "I have been reading the stories in the forum for about a week and I can see why you enjoy reading these things, there are some really hot stories in here!"
I said, "Yes, there are and there are stories that are aimed to please most every pervert out there."
She said that reading some of the stories really turned her on and you came in just when she was in the middle of one really hot story. I asked her which one she was reading and she told me.
"I was reading about a couple that was into a wife dating scenario, and the way they were describing their experiences, it really got me turned on, would you like me to read it to you?"
"Sure, I said." As I laid back against the arm of the couch, put my feet up and stretched out my legs, she sat up on the far end of the couch and began to read.
She began to read, not in a humdrum monotone manner but with infection and emphasis. It sounded like she was one of those ladies on the sex chat lines. Needless to say it was a very sexy and erotic story and with her reading it to me, it was if she was recounting her own story. My dick became noticeably hard and was tenting my sweats as she read.
From time to time she would glance over at me and she noticed my hard on. One time she looked over and said, "I can see someone likes the story!"
I replied, :You bet, and the way you read it really has me turned on!"
Well, I guess that was when the seed was planted for her to start actively dating other men. I was all for it, shucks it made our love making even more frequent and more intense than ever before.
