Who We Are

Note: This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted herein are either soldiers, their wives or other connected parties. Everyone is depicted as over the age of consent(18) and free to participate in the described activities.

It was the late 1960's and my young, married self was in the Army. I was fortunate to be assigned as an instructor at a military school on a Southern U.S. Army fort. I lived off base at a nearby trailer park with my wife Barbara. We were both healthy, horney and actively fucking our brains out whenever the opportunity arose. Uncle Sam generously provided medical care for my 'dependent' which included the 'pill'.

There were about three dozen trailers in the facility most of which were occupied by soldiers and their wives. In the six months that we had been there, we had met and become friends with four or so couples. One couple, John and Lucy were the closest, physically and in age, and the friendship grew stronger. A few days a month, John and I would share a ride back and forth to the fort while the wives would then have a car available for their use -- usually shopping.

Although John and I got on very well, it seemed that the 'girls' really hit it off and became close friends. They did spend a lot of time together when John and I were working or otherwise occupied with our military duties. John was an electronics repairman and was fairly busy fixing or upgrading tons of 'stuff'.

About the girls: Barbara is a pretty brunette with touches of red here and there. She is reasonably slim with a nice butt and very generous tits. Generous means 'nice big tits' in common terms. Lucy is just an inch or two shorter, dirty blond with a nice bubble butt but somewhat deficient in the boob department. There are definitely tits there, but not much more than bumps; although her nipples can be very pronounced especially when the air conditioning is on.

One of my favorite activities was a stealthy approach, from the rear, while Barbara was doing the after-dinner cleanup at the kitchen sink. She frequently wore a khaki wrap-around skirt which I took as an invitation for attack. I would 'move to contact' standing with my semi-hard firmly wedged against the crack of her ass. My hands went directly under her arms to 'envelope' her magnificent jugs for a few squeezes and fondles. I would eventually get my hands under her blouse to bring those perky nipples to full 'attention.'

Barbara would try to finish what she was doing in the sink; she was frequently unsuccessful. I continued to rub and tease her nipples while I waited for her to signal her readiness to move on. The signal was a firm press back with her butt against my even stiffer self. I then moved one hand down her front to her frequently panty-free pussy. A few soft rubs brought a long moan. Two fingers open her lips while the third located and massaged a now fully distended clit. A few quick trips back to her vagina for some moisture assured a pleasurable result. After just a few minutes her hips would start to rock confirming that I was 'on target'.

It never took very long before her breathing became noticeably shallower. It was easy to tell that I was being successful as her hip thrusts got progressively faster. After a couple more minutes, she would go over the edge and orgasm. She usually had a strong throbbing cum and was frequently a little vocal in announcing her thrill.

Once she had calmed down, I would step back a little allowing her to bend at the waist. Barbara kept her hands on the sink and waited for what was to come next; a good fucking. I dropped my drawers and skives before lifting the back of her skirt up onto her back. What a sight -- that fine ass right there before me with a dripping pussy right under it.

With due haste, I guided my now fully stiff self into her pussy and began with some nice long slow strokes. That never lasted very long. I was soon pounding away while holding on to her hips. All too soon I peaked and drove all the way in delivering my load into her beautiful pussy. About half the time she had another cum at the same time.

I would try to stay coupled for as long as my erection would permit. I also enjoyed the little peeks that I got of her tight little anus while we were standing there at the sink. We eventually 'disengaged'. I would ceremoniously put her skirt back down before turning her to face me for a long thank-you kiss. Barbara would waddle off to the bathroom trying not to drip on the floor.

We had sex, on average, at least once every day. On weekends, we would sometimes enjoy some of the recreational activities and facilities that the Army provided on base. There were a few shows and the movies were always available. We even went bowling once or twice. Barbara liked to give me little clues that usually led to something exciting. One of her favorite clues was the baby oil bottle.

Barb liked it when I massaged her back and applied a little baby oil. I liked doing that as it almost always resulted in my massaging the same baby oil onto her Lucious boobs. She would start out laying on her front while I straddled her legs just below her ass. I used the oil liberally and extended the massage to include the cheeks of her ass. She would tolerate my fingers' exploring the crack and occasionally touching her little brown eye but rarely allowed for any 'intrusion'.

After I spent considerable effort massaging her back, Barbara would turn over encouraging me to do the same on her soft fleshy front. A little more oil and we were both enjoying her ample breasts. The oil made everything nice and slippery and her nipples grew to their maximum stiffness. I would eventually move down her front to apply a light coating of the oil to her tummy and across her pelvis. I could only go further down after I lifted myself off of her legs.

The fronts of her legs were soon done to both our satisfaction. Barbara would invite me to kiss her and, while I was doing that, she would spread her legs drawing her feet up to be flat on the bed. What a sight!

Who could resist that? I would dive right in. Moving to be between her legs, I would kiss and nuzzle my face into her pussy. A quick peek would confirm that, as expected, Barbara had her hands on her boobs while I went down on her pussy -- multitasking. With practiced technique, I would kiss, tongue tease and eventually suck on her little love button. Barbara's wiggling and moaning was all the feedback that I needed. Most times, I would slip my hands, palms up, under her butt cheeks and massage a little more. On occasion, a little finger action on her little wrinkly starfish was permitted -- again with the only rare penetration being allowed.

The end was near when Barb put her calves over my shoulders. Her thrusting would increase, her breathing would become rapid and shallow and, with predictable timing, she would go over the edge. I would be struck blind and deaf as her thighs closed around my head. I could feel the throbbing from her asshole to her clit. Barb enjoyed a good 'cum' and would let it ride with her for a few moments.

After she came back down to earth, I would sit back on my haunches and wait for what was coming next. Barb would either roll over onto her front or move to a position where she was sitting on the side of the bed.

If she rolled over, grabbed a pillow and put it under her hips -- that meant that she wanted to be fucked. If she handed me the baby oil bottle before she rolled over -- that meant that she wanted me to put myself down on top of her with my cock in her oiled-up ass crack for a nice long assjob. But, if she sat on the side of the bed, that meant that she wanted to give me a 'once-in-a-while' titjob. The titjobs were great.

I would stand next to the bed between Barbara's legs. She would apply a generous coating of the baby oil to my nearly rigid member before putting some on her chest directly between her boobs. Barb would invite me closer and guide me to be pressed up against her chest before she would cup her breasts, bring them together and interlace her fingers forming a warm, soft and slippery tunnel with my cock in the middle, When I pushed my cock head would peek out the top, just below her chin. When I pulled back, the head would disappear down between those glorious melons. It never took very long.

Holding her by her shoulders, I gave her chest a thorough fucking before exploding a load onto her neck and chin. It was always a great cum. I would collapse onto the bed while Barb would scoot into the bathroom for a quick wipe down before returning to join me for a short nap.