My parents had prepared a welcome home party for their Marine Sergeant son coming back from a tour of combat duty. It was a food and booze feast attended by various relatives, neighbors and family friends wanting to hear war stories.
As glad as I was to be home among relatives, I had a problem that overshadowed all feelings. I was horny, extremely horny after a year of living in a hostile land, masturbating to keep my sanity.
I made small talk with the guests as I wondered who to call or see to fix my celibate condition. One of the guests, a good friend of the family named Alonso offered me a beer and we stood by the swimming pool, watching the clusters of relatives and friends yapping away or nibbling finger sandwiches.
"Was it pretty rough over there?" he asked.
"A few times," I answered, "but in between firefights it was very boring. All my free time was spent inside the base and all we did there was read books, play video games or do weights and work out. It was boring, mostly..."
"I bet you haven't had a piece of ass in a year."
"You'd win the bet," I said, "I need to fix that soon."
"Are there any girlfriends waiting for the war hero?"
"No. It looks like I'm going to have to go recon for a target."
"Maybe I can help," Alonzo said, "I can hook you up with a woman that loves to fuck."
I smiled, gave him my undivided attention and nodded in appreciation, waiting for Alonso to explain whatever it was he was offering. He was in his forties, an engineer and a solid family man. I wondered if he was offering setting me up with one of the women in his office. I remembered that among his office staff, he had a pony tailed filing clerk in her mid twenties.
"Are you looking for a woman your age?" he asked, "a woman in her early twenties?"
"Alonso," I answered, "I'm so horny I would do it with a grandmother of eight."
"Well," he answered as he finished his beer, "she's not a grandmother, but she is a mother. Actually, she's also my wife."
I was surprised but not overwhelmed. I was twenty-three but I had done my share of living so the revelation was more interesting than astonishing. I had participated in a threesome while stationed in California, before shipping overseas. I was at the San Diego base for a week and I looked up a friend from basic training days. Jeff was a corporal –as was I at the time- and his wife Laura was a civilian employee at the base. The night before I shipped off to war, Jeff offered me his wife as a "good luck" gift. We went to one of those theme hotels and rented a caveman room where we spent a wild evening in which we sandwiched Laura after she gave us terrific blow jobs. I did Laura up the rear before shipping overseas and my first anal adventure had been enjoyable, feeling my cock tight inside her, my meat wedged between the round ass cheeks, penetrating her deeply as she sucked her husband's cock.
After the first time such a thing happens, one is not stunned by a second proposition. I looked at Celia, his wife, as she walked across the other side of the pool to greet one of my uncles. She was of medium height with dark brown hair cut in layered shag; she had a decent build, full fleshed but not flabby, enticing for a woman in her early forties, with a rounded ass, all wrapped in a sensible black dress and designer shoes. My dick went hard.
"We have an open lifestyle," Alonso said, "although we don't do this kind of thing often due to social diseases. One must be careful and Celia has had only four men over the last ten years. They were affairs that lasted for months and now I'm offering you a chance to be number five."
"Celia is a fine looking woman. I would enjoy this very much, but what's your part in this?"
"I would leave you alone the first time then join you doing her. I'm straight. I do get turned on by sharing my wife and it makes her feel desirable and she enjoys herself immensely."
"How do we do this?" I asked.
"Drop by our house tomorrow. Our son and daughter are visiting their grandparents in Jacksonville and will be gone all weekend. You can be with Celia by yourself all morning and I will be home in the afternoon and we will both do her."
"And has she agreed to this already?"
Alonso laughed.
"I won't have a tough time convincing her," he said, "You are young, in terrific shape and very horny. I'm sure she will appreciate those attributes. You will also enjoy her. She might be almost twice your age, but she is very vocal, a terrific fuck, a first rate cock sucker and not shy in a three way. She might turn out to be the greatest piece of ass of your life."
The rest of the party was spent talking to different folks about my war experience. Several said I was a hero but I was just another jarhead doing his job. As I chatted with a group, Alonso and Celia joined us, listening to the story of how we went into a town in the Suni Triangle, where the fighting lasted six very long hours. As I talked, she smiled coyly and gave me a knowing wink.
A few minutes later, the group broke and I was left alone, for a couple of minutes, in the terrace with Alonso and his wife.
