Fort Rucker Alabama!
I had signed up for aviation training when I joined the Army. I was
glad when I arrived at Fort Rucker. We began school right away and
I was enjoying it, especially not being under the same restrictions as I
was in basic. After classes, we were allowed freedom until roll call
the following morning.
Things were going great until this other soldier and I began arguing about
Football and Baseball. The argument got out of hand and before I knew
it, we were slugging it out. I had him down hitting him when two other
guys pulled me off. While I was held the guy, hit me. The two
people holding me didn’t intend that to happen but I was so pissed off I
hit one of them and tried to slug the other. Now I had three on one
and they were each trying to hit me. I picked up one of the stones
from a flowerbed, threw it, and hit the first man in the knee. He hit
the ground holding his knee and the other two tried jumping on me again.
At that time, an instructor had arrived and broke it up. We had to
go before the First Sergeant and explain what had happened.
“There are no excuses,” according to the First Sergeant. “If the guy
couldn’t go to classes I was going to get an Article Fifteen,” he said.
He made classes but with his knee bruised. I wasn’t a local favorite
anymore. I felt I was defending myself but warned I should not have
thrown the stone. I just said. “Fuck all of you guys.”
Then I ignored them.
We were in the Barracks and the other men were laughing and talking.
Someone brought up the fact that his girl friend had broken up with him when
he joined the army. That had gotten my mind screwed up thinking about
it again. I went to the local tavern to get a beer and try to get my
mind off it. I met a couple of men from Nashville, we played pool and
drank a couple of beers, and soon I had forgotten about it. It didn’t
take me long to get in the pattern of going out each night because I wasn’t
going to stay in the barracks with a bunch of ass-holes.
Graduated!
I was feeling great because I had just completed my training and I was looking
forward to a new assignment. I was willing to go anywhere, but the
days started to pass and no assignment. Each morning they assigned
me to KP or yard detail. Mowing lawns and cleaning dishes wasn’t my
idea of serving my country. I had gone to the office and complained.
They told me there was nothing anyone could do until my orders came through.
“This is ridiculous. I don’t want to do this everyday.”
I thought about going home for the weekend. Payday was a week away
and I didn’t have but a few dollars on me. I could hitch a ride and
it wouldn’t’ cost me anything. I had been pulling detail over four
weeks, so I decided that I would go home to take a break from the monotony.
Friday after detail, I put my uniform on and headed for Home. I didn’t
realize it would be so easy to hitch a ride. I wouldn’t wait very long
and another person would stop and give me a ride. My uniform stopped
them. I reached home about eleven o’clock. “Six hours wasn’t
bad,” I thought. It had been four months since my last visit so I received
another warm welcome from my family.
Wesley and his father had moved into an Apartment building during that time
I was gone. I spent most of the weekend over there. We had a
good time reminiscing about old times and I sure missed them. It was
late Sunday and time for me to return to the Fort. Wesley and his dad
gave me a ride to the main highway.
Absent Without Official Leave!
I caught a ride almost immediately that took me a hundred miles or so.
During the ride, I became reluctant about returning. In a split second,
I decided I had had enough, that I would return to Wesley’s and enjoy life
a little longer. When I reached his apartment, they were shocked to
see me. I explained how I felt to “Ed,” Wesley’s dad.
“It is your decision, I think you should go back, but you’re welcome here,”
he explained to me. That sure isn’t what my dad would say. I
thought. I enjoyed another week there, but I needed money so I decided
to return to the Fort and get my pay.
Ed gave me another ride to the highway and I went back. When I arrived,
I went to the barracks as though nothing happened. The following morning
I stood in formation until they called my name. When I answered, the
sergeant asked me where I had been. I made excuses that I had gone
home for the weekend and couldn’t get a ride back. I new that wouldn’t
fly but that was my only excuse. The CO put me under house arrest but
I still had to perform my duties, which included, “KP and yard work,” I went
on detail that day and afterwards I picked up my pay and went back to the
barracks.
I had already made my mind up to leave again. I waited an hour,
put my dress uniform on and headed down the highway. It took me less
time to reach Wesley’s house this trip. They weren’t shocked when I
showed up this time.
Wesley had to go to school during the day, so I hung around the apartment
most of the time until he came home. I was nervous about being AWOL,
and wondered what might happen to me if I turn myself in. I knew that
if I were to stay gone longer than thirty days it would be desertion.
I didn’t want it to go that far. However, I was having a good time
just hanging around the apartment and pool.
I met two girls by the pool, Joan and Linda. They both were nineteen.
Joan was the prettiest but they both looked nice in bikinis. They both
worked part-time and attended technical school in the evenings. I was
at first more interested in Joan but Linda was friendlier. I flirted
with them at the pool a few days trying to get a date with one of them.
I would rather have Joan but I didn’t get that feeling about her and wasn’t
getting anywhere with her.
I would get excited each time I saw them in bikinis and wanted to have
sex with one of them. Because I didn’t get a feeling about Joan, I
turned my attention to Linda. I was very nervous about approaching
a girl just for sex. It would be only my second girl if I did anything.
The more I talked with her my senses told me she would do it. I had
to rely on my experience in flirting in which I had plenty.
With Linda, it was easy flirting because she was doing half of it.
I lay by the pool with them most of the day doing nothing but talking and
being sunburned. The more we talked I began getting a good feeling
about her. It felt it was time to make a move. I looked over
my shoulder at my back in an attempt for her to see it also.
“Would you put lotion on my back?” I asked.
“Yes, but you have to do mine too,” she replied. That was easy enough. She put some on my back and rubbed it in.
“The backs of your legs are a little red too,” she said and began pouring
lotion on them and rubbing. That was a green light. I had already
put lotion over all my legs but now that gave me an excuse to do hers.
“Lay down,” I said. She straightened her towel and laid on it.
I was getting excited thinking about this. I put lotion on and began
rubbing. I tried to do it in a way that seemed more than just rubbing
it in. I moved my hands slow as though I was massaging her. Then
I poured a stream down her leg and began massaging it in. I worked
it in up to and touching her bikini. I was getting myself worked up
but I tried not to over do it.
After a while of sunbathing and thinking about her all during this time,
to cool off we sat at a table under the umbrella. She began reading
a magazine while I sat looking at her. I think she knew this was coming.
I leaned over the table and kissed her, then leaned back in my chair and
continue staring. She looked as though she was reading. She was
wearing sunglasses but I could tell she wasn’t.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“Looking at you,”
“Why?” She asked.
“Because I like looking at you,”
“Are you trying to make me nervous?”
“Yes I am,” I answered with a smile.
“Are you trying to make me blush too?”
“Yes I am,” I answered continuing to smile.
“Well stop, you’re making me nervous!” She said with a grin. I continued looking at her knowing she saw me.
“That’s it! I’m going to get a glass of tea,” she stated while getting up.
“Would you get me a glass please?” I asked looking up at her and shading my eyes with my hand.
“Come on, you can carry your own!” She stated. I thought and hoped she was trying to get me in her apartment.
“Joan, do you want tea?” She asked, looking her way.
“No thanks, I’m drinking diet coke.” On the way to her apartment, my
mind was thinking crazy things to say or do once we had gotten inside.
I suddenly knew she wanted me to go with her and why.
After entering her apartment, I leaned on the opposite counter while she
was preparing us a glass. I walked up behind her, put my arms around
her shoulders, and began kissing her neck. She leaned her head to one
side inviting me to continue. She then turned and we began making out.
I moved my mouth around to kiss all of her face and neck to arouse her.
I could taste the sun lotion on my tongue. I continued down her chest
kissing the upper part of her breasts that were showing from her bikini.
She had not objected, so I kneeled down slowly and began kissing her body
down to her belly with my arms massaging up and down her back. I knew
now she would do it.
I stood and took a hold of her wrist and pulled her toward the hallway.
Stopping mid way, I pulled her to me and began kissing her. I pulled
from her long enough to ask.
“Which is your room? She pointed to her door. It was partially
open so I pushed it completely open and walked to her bed sitting down gently
pulling her with me and then kissing her. I pulled my arm from around
her and put my hand on her breast. I used my thumbs to pull her bikini
top over them and moved my mouth to her nipple. I sucked on them and
placed my hand on her belly sliding my hand under her bikini bottom finding
her. She reached down with one hand and pulled her bottom off, at the
same time I removed my shorts. I again placed my hand between her legs
with my finger probing inside of her and moved on top of her as she spread
her legs.
While leaning over her and sucking her nipples, I put myself in her holding
back as long as I could until I exploded in her. I lay on top of her
for a minute, then sat on the edge of the bed and lit us a cigarette.
“Damn I enjoyed that! It has been awhile for me. I said, as I looked out the window.
“Are you ready to do it again?” She asked.
“Let me take a shower first,” I said
.
“Do you want us to take one together?” She asked, lying on top of the covers.
“Sure! I said, looking at her and smiling. We finished our cigarettes
and went into the shower together. After washing, with her back to
me I put my arms around her to feel her breast. I began rubbing myself
against her arousing myself to the point my erection was at its peak.
Feeling my cock against her ass, she leaned forward placing her hands on
the towel holder. I put myself inside her and put my hands on her hips
and rammed myself against her, reached around her, and felt myself going
in and out. She placed one of her hands between her legs next to mine
feeling me inside of her.
“Fuck me! Fuck me hard! She said while grunting. I rammed as hard as I could without knocking her over.
“Yes! Shit! Oh Yes!” I said, as I grabbed her waist pulling her to me.
Afterwards we showered, put our swimsuits back on, went back to the pool,
and lay next to each other. I began thinking. All the work I
put into getting her to make love was a waste of time. I knew in my
heart I could have cut through most of the red tape, hours ago and still
had sex. From now on, I would forego the foreplay. However, I
would have to work on it in the future.
Wes has troubles too!
Wesley, during this time had been out a couple of times with Jenny.
A girl he knew and liked that had been dating another person John for a couple
of years. She had broken up with John but he was still calling and
going to her house. When John had found out that Wesley had been with
Jenny he went a little crazy. He called Wesley and threatened him,
but Wesley sloughed it off. I didn’t know John personally but I had
heard of him. That evening John had sent two of his friends, Jerry
Hayes and Doug Collins to Wesley’s apartment.
I answered the door and they ask for Wesley. I turned to Wesley sitting
on the couch and told him two guys were here to see him. I had a bad
feeling about this and as soon as I saw them, I knew in my heart why they
were here. I stepped out onto the walkway just ahead of Wesley, careful
to keep my eyes on them. I had made a fist in my pocket because I felt
something was about to happen. They made small talk for a few seconds
and then I saw Jerry draw back to hit Wesley. Because I was expecting
it, I lunged forward with my right hand and hit Jerry in the mouth.
Then we were all over each other slugging away. He began trying to
throw me off the upper rail. He used both hands to grab around my waist
and I was hitting him as hard as I could on the side of his face
Ed heard us, came out of the apartment, and separated us, while he chewed
us out. He took both of us to the manager’s apartment. After
knocking a few times no one answered, he threatened us that it had better
not happen again. After they left, we went back to the apartment, Wesley
explained to his dad what had happened, Ed thanked me for watching out for
him. Ed went back to his room and we walked back out on the balcony
and leaned on the rail talking.
“Hey Wes! Do you remember Joan and Linda? I told you about them, from the pool,” I said.
“Yeah, why?” he asked.
“I fucked Linda today.”
“Lying shit”
“I swear! I’m going over to her apartment again at ten thirty and I
told her I was going to ask you to come. Come with me to meet them
and maybe you and Joan can get it on, she’s fine looking.”
“I could tell dad I will be home at midnight,” he said.
“Good, it will help you forget about Jenny too.”
Things were a lot different now than before when we were in school together.
I had more of a taste of sex and it was on my mind to get it as much as I
could. I didn’t care anymore what it took to get it; I was going to
get it.
“Are you using rubbers or is she on the pill,” he asked.
“Hell no to the first and I don’t give a fuck to the second,” I replied.
“Your crazy not to, man.”
“I really don’t give a shit. It won’t be my problem,” I said, being
unconcerned. I called her that evening before we went over and said
Wesley was coming with me. Joan had seen Wesley a couple of times around
the apartments and said she wouldn’t mind him coming over. I told Wesley
on the way over there if he didn’t like her, that I would fuck both of them.
We laughed about it.
After we entered, Linda introduced Joan to Wesley. We sat around for
a while talking, but I was horny and I kept looking at Linda, motioning my
head toward the bedroom. She would squint her face indicating in a
few minutes.
After a couple of times urging, I went over, grabbed her arm, and said in
a joking but serious way. “Maybe we should leave them alone so they
could get to know each other.” We went to the bedroom and I turned
to Wesley and smiled. He shook his head as though I was crazy and smiled.
We made it to the bed and lay down.
“Jay, when do you have to go back?” She asked. I was trying to
calculate in my head how much time before I needed to return.
“About two weeks,” I said. I had told her that I was on leave from
the Army. I was too ashamed to tell her the truth.
“Do you think Wesley and Joan will get along?” She asked.
“If I know Wesley they will,” I replied. “They were the last ones I was worried about,” I thought.
I immediately put my hand on her breast to draw her attention toward me.
She responded by putting her arm around my neck and putting her mouth to
mine. As we were kissing, I moved my hand between her legs and lightly
tugged one as a hint for her to spread them. She rose up and began
removing her sweater and I followed suit by removing my shirt and pants.
With our clothes off, we got under the covers. With one leg over her
body, I began kissing her and squeezing her tits as she had her tongue all
the way in my mouth and then sucking my tongue. I put my finger in
her and moved it around slowly to arouse her. She began humping my
hand vigorously and moaning saying. “Fuck Me!”
I positioned myself on top of her. She was dripping wet from her own
fluids. I wanted to go down on her but I was so horny I just continued.
I pulled back the covers to look at her.
“Say Fuck Me!” I said, to her because it turned me on to hear her say it.
“Fuck Me, Fuck Me,” she began saying until she was saying it loud enough
I knew they could hear it in the other room. Linda, thinking the same,
laughed. As I came in her, I began saying.
“Oh Shit! Oh, Fuck! Loud enough that I new they heard me.
I lay to the side of her catching my breath and thinking how thirsty I was.
“Do you think it would be all right to walk into the other room and get a drink?”
“I don’t know. You might walk in on something,” she answered as we thought about Wes and Joan.
“I don’t give a shit! I’m thirsty,” I said. I got up, walked
to the kitchen to get a drink while looking in the living room to see if
they were there and didn’t see them. After I had drank a glass of water
I walked back to the bedroom and noticed the other bedroom door closed and
remembered it to be open. I knew they were in there and I told Linda.
She seemed glad that it worked out for them. I was thinking.
“I was willing to make this an all night thing if Wesley wanted to,” I felt
like doing something stupid so I went to their room, knocked on the door,
and asked. “Are you two hungry?” Wesley answered with a week
voice.
“Go away.”
I smiled and went back to her room knowing he was getting some. Linda
was lying on her front side with her wrist under her face when I returned.
The sheet was covering the lower part of her body and she looked sexy.
I was beginning to feel as if I wanted to do it again so I crawled in to
bed and lay next to her.
I put my hand on her back and began moving it in circular motions.
Softly as I could, moving down to her ass sliding the sheet down at the same
time, “She has a beautiful Ass and a nice tan,” I thought to myself.
I began to rub inside the cheeks of her Ass and trying to feel my way to
put my finger in her. She spread her legs apart enough for me to get
my finger in part of the way. I moved onto her back with my lower body
between her legs. She raised herself to allow me easier entry.
After a little effort, I finally had it in her and began pushing slowly.
After a minute, she raised herself up until she was on her knees. I
was on my knees in an upright position with my hands on her hips pulling
myself inside her.
“Do it harder,” “Do it harder,” she began to say.
I was pumping hard when I heard Wesley say. “Are you two hungry?”
I remembered I had not closed the door when I returned. I turned to
look back and no one was there. They had walked on by after making
the remark. I continued pumping until I came. We got up, put
our clothes on, and went into the living room. I was smiling at Wesley
when he looked at me as to say, “You Ass-hole.”
“I’ve got to get home, Dad’s expecting me and I’ve got school tomorrow,”
I knew Ed wouldn’t let him stay out on school nights so I didn’t argue.
We hung around another half-hour and went home.
On the way, we were laughing and bragging how great of a time we had.
“Better than the old days isn’t it,” I said, bragging and knowing I had not had but one girl.
“Hell Yes!” He replied.
“Are you going over there tomorrow night?” he asked.
“I don’t know, I’m going to try and Fuck her between work and school tomorrow.
Besides I get tired of fucking the same old Bitch,” I said, as we laughed
aloud.
“You have turned into a real Mother Fucker haven’t you?” he said shaking his head.
“I’m going to stay that way too. You know why!” I stated referring to Christi.
“Forget about her!”
“I’ll never, never! Forget what she did to me. I’ll tell you
another thing too, I’ll Fuck Linda or whoever as long as it satisfies me
and I’ll play this “Love Shit Game” until I get what I want, then, Fuck’em!”
“Cool it Man! Don’t get so bent out of shape,” he said trying to calm
me. We walked a minute saying nothing. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure!” I answered.
“What the hell do you want? I mean what the hell are you looking for,” he asked with a puzzled look on his face.”
“The perfect woman!”
“There’s no such thing.”
“Somewhere in this world there is. If I have to go through all of them
until I find her then I will,” I said, with a serious tone in my voice.
“Good luck!”
We sat at the kitchen table after reaching his apartment, bragging to one another more than anything about tonight.
“The strangest things have been happening to me lately,” I said, getting his attention.
“What, like you have been getting some pussy?” he said laughing.
“Well, yes and no. Before I went into the apartment with her I knew we were going to do it.”
“Yeah, I get them visions too. I see myself screwing a lot of girls,” he said laughing harder.
“I don’t mean it like that. I knew before we went in that she was going
to let me do it. She never let on in any way that she would either.”
“You read her mind. That’s bullshit!”
“No! I didn’t read her mind. It was everything that led up to
it. There was nothing that happened today that gave me any reason to
think she would. It was as though a light came on in my mind.
I just knew it. What about this afternoon, did you know Jerry was going
to take a swing at you?”
“No.”
“Well I did. That is why I hit him first. Do you remember?”
“That was luck,” he replied.
“I’m telling you I knew he was going to do it. I don’t know how but
I knew it in my heart. As I think back now, I can remember many other
situations like this. When I was in school and you were dating Beverly,
and she broke up with you. I swear I never discussed anything with
her about you. Christie and I were there with you two that day.
We went for a walk and I told her that Beverly was going to break up with
you. She thought I had talked to Beverly, but I hadn’t. It was
just clear to me that she was going to do it. You told me afterwards
that it came as a shock to you. I wasn’t about to tell you that I knew.
You would have never believed me.
“What are you telling me?” he asked not understanding what I was trying to say.
“I’ll give you a good example. Do you remember last year there was
a period of about a month and a half when I didn’t come over to your house.”
“Yes I remember. You never told me why.”
“You kept making excuses about your car giving you trouble when I wanted
you to drive me out to Dawn’s house. I knew she had turned you down
and you were afraid she wouldn’t turn me down. I didn’t say anything
to you for a while because I was pissed. I knew there wasn’t anything
wrong with your car.”
“I remember. I didn’t want to look like an ass,” he answered.
“I just wanted you to know I knew. Do you believe me now?”
“I hope you don’t use any more of that shit on me!” He said hitting my arm.
“Only on women, only on women!”
I didn’t have much money; going out on dates was out of the question.
We spent the next two weeks with Linda and Joan off and on. Twenty-nine
days was upon me so I had to make a decision so I called the local Recruiting
office to ask for advice. He said that if I turned myself into the
police department it would look better for me. Before we parted, Linda
asked for my address so she could write. I gave her a bogus address
thinking I may be in the stockade. I never saw her after that time.
Growing up, I don’t think so!
I turned myself in at the police station and they put me in the County Jail
for three days. Then they transported to Fort Campbell Kentucky.
There I was under house arrest again. I was there two weeks in a barracks
with three other people.
A week after I was there my Father, Mother, Brother and Sister in Law came
to visit. I was glad to see them but I felt to ashamed to face them,
especially dad. Mom and I talked but I found it hard to say anything
to dad. They stayed a couple of hours and left.
After they had gone, I went to my bunk and cried for an hour with my face
in the pillow. I could feel the pain in dad’s heart. I had a
chance to tell him I was sorry but I didn’t. I wanted to so bad but
the words wouldn’t come out. Of all the things, anyone could have done
to hurt dad, I had done the worst thing. I knew he cared about me because
he made the trip but I knew inside he would be ashamed of me the rest of
his life. I felt now that I would never be able to face him again.
They put me on a bus back to Fort Rucker, where I was put under house arrest.
I guess turning myself in gave me the privilege of not staying in jail all
during this time. My court-martial was to be in one month. During
that time I was pulling KP and doing yard work again. I could tell
that my lawyer was a young rookie so I didn’t expect very much. My
defense was that I joined the Army to serve and not to do menial duties.
Therefore, I got tired of it and left. I guess they were probably lenient
because I got six months suspended sentence and fifty dollars a month for
six months taken from my check. That wasn’t bad considering I thought
I would spend time in the stockade. I waited two more weeks pulling
duty and received orders for Fort Knox Kentucky.