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Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2005 17:03:42 +0000
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Navy Bride Bill and I were married the day before he went into the Navy, then 13
months later Bill shipped out...the Navy shipped him to a never-never place in
the far Pacific. It was to be the last time I would see him for three years.
That's when I went back to live with my parents. After Bill had been gone a
month or more, I began to long for that wonderful sexual release I'd become so
used too, and tried to remember exactly how many times we had slept together.
Seven times before he went to boot camp, three times when he was going from boot
camp to gunnery school, and twice just before he shipped out.
We had been married for more than a year and I had only slept (had sex with) my
husband a grand total of ten times! I had never had sex with anybody else before
Bill unless you include those childish encounters with my girlfriend, Beth.
* When I was a girl of twelve, Beth used to spend the night with me during the
summer. We'd make our bed on the ground out in the back yard and have a ball.
Silly laughing and joking as young girls will do, pillow fights, stripping
naked and each daring the other to run around the house nude after midnight,
we did it all. One warm July night we had both raced madly around the house
naked, even out to the deserted street, and then back to our pallet, hugging
each other and collapsing on the ground, me on top of Beth. Almost at once we
could feel each other down there. My clit against her clit, an accident to be
sure, but what a marvelous accident! Neither of us said a word, but Beth
moved a little, then I moved. We rotated our hips, grinding pelvis to pelvis
until our breathing became ragged and we could feel each other's
contractions. I rolled off and lay on my back next to her, breathing hard,
but still and silent, as was she. After about five minutes I felt Beth take
my hand, the one nearest to her, and place it squarely on her pussy. Then,
leaving my hand on her now aroused, moist, hot cunt, she put her hand on my
pussy and did to me what she obviously wanted me to do to her. We got each
other off several times that night. For whatever reason, we never did it
together again, and we never acknowledged in words that it had ever happened,
but I (and probably Beth, too) began to masturbate quite often. It was a part
of becoming a woman I suppose.
* After Bill left, two years of unfulfilled sexual desire dragged by. If ever a
wife needed a good screwing it was me. But alas, it wasn't to be. I dreamed of
a handsome prince who would come and fill my great need. Mack, my brother, had
been fourteen when Bill went to sea, now he was sixteen and drinking, wrecking
the family car now and then, and generally making a real mess of his life. I
couldn't understand it. He was a good-looking young man, popular, and more
than one girl had a crush on him. Still, he ran with a wild bunch of boys who
more often than not caused trouble for our Dad and Mom. One evening in early
autumn, after the leaves were in full color, the folks went to the theater and
I was home alone. Suddenly, Mack came staggering through the front door, drunk
as usual. I was in the living room just tidying up before going to bed, and I
had nothing on but a flimsy gown. "Well, well, what have we here," Mack roared
drunkenly, "A lovely damsel waiting for little ole' me!"
Before I could move or react at all he grabbed me and began hugging and kissing
me, feeling me up and massaging my buttocks. I struggled, but his hands were all
over my body. One hand was in my crotch, the other tore off my gown. "Mack," I
screamed, "I'm you're sister!" It did no good. He was so fast that I never knew
what hit me, I was on my back and his cock was pumping into me. As I said
before, my need was great. I remember hating myself for reacting so, but after
only a moment or so of struggling I gave in and clamped my legs around his
heaving butt and lifted my haunches up to meet his wild thrusts. I found out
some time later that his masturbatory dream girl had always been me! He had been
fantasizing fucking me for years! Now, it was actually happening.
I had heard that some men attain great staying power when drunk, for some reason
it's hard for them to come. Such was the case with Mack that night. He fucked me
longer than I had ever thought possible, and my need culminated in orgasm after
shattering orgasm.
Obviously, the answer to my great need was living right here in the same house
with me. An illicit answer, to be sure. Having fucked me once, drunk or not,
Mack left me with no defense, not that I wanted one if the truth be known. I had
become desperate, and once the deed had been done, I rationalized that no more
harm could come whether it happened once or thousands of times. Mack, for his
part, fantasized that I wanted him as often as possible. He was probably right.
For the next year my brother became my lover, a very good lover ...
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