This is our story or most it of how I became who I am. As a young man growing up in the fifties and sixties as you may know or not depending on your age. My generation pretty well screwed things up to where we have it so fucked up now.
I am a veteran of the US Army. My father was a WW 2 vet. US Navy. Subs to be exact. Me I just ask to jump out of perfectly good airplanes with people shooting at me. Tells you a lot about how bright I am. Anyway I spent my time in the service of my country without being killed for it.
Once out of the Army I was not the most focused person to say the least. I dated several young women some very sexually actively and some not. Finally settling into a relationship with a young woman I had dated once or twice before my time with the Army. I had moved from her to her sister-in-law who was married to her brother in the Army. She in turn moved on to a friend who was home from the Marines.
I was very active sexually with her sister-in-law. And my friend the Marine was very sexually active with her. Sound confusing? No it was the sixties, burn your draft card, your bra and free sex. Sex is never free, but it is fun.
Carol was fucking a friend of mine on a regular basis and had been for months. I had been at her house several times to pick him up to go some where. I had even come before he was quite ready to go. He came from the bedroom semi nude fresh from fucking and Carol was standing beside the bed naked with her big tits swinging as she grabbed clothes to put on.
He moved in and out a couple times and then out. I moved in shortly and her big tits were bare for me. I didn't really move in I just began dating her. And fucking her. It wasn't long until I figured out he was spending about every third night. All night with her, so we were both fucking her regularly. I had to think about this for a bit.
Logic said we were not a couple. We were just dating so she could see someone else if she desired. And fuck someone else if she wanted. I really didn't care if she was fucking him either. So we both went on fucking her on a regular basis for several months.
Well let's fuck up a good thing she decided it wasn't right and she had to choose. And she chose me. So we became a thing. Carol and I lived together 2 and a half years before we finally got married. I sometimes think we get into a rut or it becomes normal?
The sex was good when there was sex, it just wasn't very frequent. She did not live for sex. Now maybe it is hard to desire sex when you are pissed off at someone all the time? And I am sure I am not easy to live with. Now don't get me wrong. I have never seen a female I can not knock out with one punch. But why would a man ever want to? We are built differently and much stronger.
So when you stop by the bar after work for a few beers ever night. Pretty soon some little Honey thinks you are very cool. And You suddenly realize it must be true! I was not about to cheat but booze makes a poor bed fellow. Anyway the cute little chick and the guy who ran the bar and myself end up stairs in the store room that I had not even known was there.
And we played lights out. The cute little chick was on me like stink on poop. And I am in a big struggle to keep my dick out of her. So I call time out I need another beer. The guy who runs the bar calls his turn with the little chick and she hops on his lap.
We play lights out again. I was happy for the break but you know lights out can be very dull sitting alone in the dark (pitch black dark) not figuring you friend is getting anywhere with the hot little chick because you know she thinks you are too cool and she wants to fuck YOU.
So after a while I figure it must be my turn again and I turn on the lights. And I see hot little chick with nothing on below her waist and my friends cock just on entry with the head of his very hard erection just parting her lips upon entry. as she is settling down on him.
And suddenly there is a jumping jack that bonces off his lap. I must have had a very strange look on my face that made cute little chick suddenly think the last thing in the world I wanted to see her doing was to be fucking my bar man friend. And he is pissed.
I try for the next half hour to make this all better but the party is over and we all go home. Now I have to admit I had no idea she had any desire to fuck my friend up there that night and I felt very badly I had messed it up. That she was going to fuck him was very sexy and I would have let it happen had I known.
Less than a week later I did begin fucking little miss sexy chick. I did so on a regular basis for several weeks. Then the shit hit the fan. I got what I figured was the clap and I owned up to it. Went to the Doctor and got the shots to get rid of it.
Turns out it was a very bad infection and not the clap. The shots cleaned it up and I was good to go. And I went right back to fucking my hot little girl friend. But thinking I had the clap I had owned up to the wife and that let us say did muddy the water. Now my wife even though she showed very little interest in our love life was not happy about me fucking my hot little girl.
So I needed to become much more careful. We know how careful we are when drinking? The next week my wife bowls in a league up town and they stop for a few beers after. They are usually home by 11pm or before. But this night midnight came and went. Then 1 am. And 2 am. then 3am. About 5 am she comes home. And I need to ask how, where and what?
She tells me my Bartender friend decides to have a house party after closing. Cool so who all went to his house to party? Well only four of them Larry my bartender friend, my hot little girl friend whom I had openly told that if she were really going to fuck him in the dark up in the store room I was much more than fine if she went ahead at some point and did that! My wife and a young man I am friends with who lives east of town with some guys.
Okay then and you sat around and had some beers and talked?
Well no not really. Our bar guy and my hot little girl friend went to his bedroom and my wife and her friend spent five hours on the couch. But with their under wear on. Well under pants on. She stuck to that story.
The next night I was back up to my bar. And I could see that my bartender was flirty with my little girl friend. I even saw him as he passed by her grab her tit as he passed by. When he came back by he took her breast firmly in hand and stopped to kiss her. He nipple was hard when he walked on.
I finally got the chance to talk with her and I told her that she and Larry seemed to be closer.
"You told me you were sorry you messed things up for us upstairs and you felt he needed a make up run."
"So you gave him some quality time the other night?"
"Ya, while your wife was up astride on Norman's cock."
"Did you see them fucking?"
"They were completely naked and she was on top of him when I went to the bathroom."
"No underwear on completely naked?"
"Your wife's bare ass was white and bare."
"What did Larry see?"
"He and Carol are friends so he doesn't want to say. And he isn't sure how you'll take it?"
"I hope he was fucking her."
"Well you get your wish. Larry said she was sitting up right on him when he went out."
"With her tits on display for him?"
"Oh ya, big as you please. She leaned back so he could see his cock was going up in her. He leaned down and kissed her and she fondled his cock. He in turn fondled her big tits."
