Subject: Fun Exploring Gini (MF, adultery)
Written by: Randy <angelsload@comcast.net>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is 
strictly forbidden.  If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of 
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.

This work is copyrighted to the author ©2010. It may be posted to non-commercial 
"free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites so long as no changes 
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Summary:

Randy is married to Stephanie and serves in the Air Force.  Stephanie, his 
overweight wife, enjoys sex but doesn't approve of his "special" sexual 
interests which include cross-dressing - but she tolerates it.  What she doesn’t 
know about is his deep hunger for young girls such as Hailey, her sister Diane's 
8 year-old daughter. She also has no idea what he did with his younger sister 
DeeDee when they were younger.  Imagine if Stephanie knew her husband's TRUE 
feeling about her or what he was telling people on-line about their marriage, 
including posting nude pics of her!

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Hi Kelly,

Sorry I’ve been so slow getting these updates to you. They have been keeping me 
really busy flying lately. 4,000 people so far is pretty awesome. I am still 
amazed that my stories are that popular. Speaking of stories, here is a story 
that I had sent you before but I figured I would write it up again so that you 
could include it on the website. This is the story of my brief exploration of my 
friend Gini while I was in training for a year and away from my wife. I hope you 
enjoy it.

At the beginning of Summer 2002, I joined the Air Force and started Basic 
Training. While Basic Training is typically only 6 weeks long, mine got 
stretched out an additional two and a half weeks because of an injury. Well, to 
make a long story short, I finally graduated and the very next day, Stephanie  
and I got married. The day after our wedding at the Justice of the Peace, we 
were separated yet again so that I could continue on with my training. I had 
several different schools that I would have to attend in four different states 
before my training was complete. Because of this, Stephanie had to return home 
to continue teaching until the end of the next school year.

While attending the first school, Enlisted Aircrew Undergraduate Training, I 
made several friends that I still keep until this day even though we are 
stationed at different bases. One of these friends was a girl named Gini. As our 
friendship grew, she became like a little sister to me. We confided in each 
other and comforted each other in times of need. After two months at the first 
school, I got transferred to a my next base and my next school; Water Survival. 
Gini was about a week or so behind me so I had to go by myself. Even though it 
was a lot of fun, it was only a week long. A week filled with swimming in the 
ocean, mock parachute landings in water, and life-raft survival training. Then 
came the grand finale, 3 consecutive Para-sailing flights where we actually had 
to disconnect from the tow line and float down approximately 600 feet under a 
parachute and land in the water. After landing in the water, we had to float 
around in a one man life raft for about an hour or two waiting to get picked up 
by a Coast Guard helicopter. If I could, I would definitely go back and do it 
all again.

Well, after that one week of training, it was time to move yet again, this time 
up to eastern Washington for Land Survival school. This school was two weeks 
long. The first week was all classroom instruction teaching us the basics of 
survival after having bailed out of a crippled aircraft or after having survived 
a plane crash. While a lot of the stuff was of a classified nature, it did give 
us the knowledge we would need during the second week of training. At the 
beginning of the second week, we were issued a lot of gear and were bussed up to 
the mountains of eastern Washington for a week of field training. We learned how 
to kill, skin, and cook a rabbit, how to make and use a hiding place, how to 
navigate and use a GPS, and how to call for and signal a rescue chopper. The 
only downside was that we got the first snow of the season and two days later is 
rained turning everything to slush. Every night it got down to sub-zero 
temperatures and a sleeping bag only does so much to keep you warm. During the 
last day of our field training, we simulated being captured by the enemy (hoods 
on the head, hands tied, etc.). While the early part of the week was all camping 
and hiking, this day seemed a little more real. We were made to STAND (no 
sitting allowed) in a two foot wide by four feet deep by six foot tall 
completely blacked out cell with nothing but a coffee can for a bathroom (you 
guess it….#1 & #2). We even had to go through simulated interrogations.

After about 24 hours of this training, they brought us back to the base and gave 
us some more classroom instruction which taught us the basics of resistance 
training and POW camp survival (sorry, this stuff is classified). After the day 
of class, I went back to my room and after having sat there for a couple of 
hours just relaxing, I got a call from none other than my friend Gini. She gave 
me her room number and I went up and we sat around chatting for a while about 
what we had been up to since I left her three weeks earlier. Her roommate had 
already left for the field training so she had the room all to herself. After 
talking for a while we settled in to watch a movie on TV. Back at our first 
training school, we found out that we both gave excellent massages so while we 
were watching the movie, she laid down on the stomach and I proceeded to give 
her a nice back massage. About an hour into the movie, she fell asleep so I 
turned off the TV and was about to leave but she asked me to stay and cuddle 
with her. As we laid there spooning, she eventually started to fall asleep 
again. I was still kind of awake, so I started lightly running my hand up and 
down her arm. As my movements continued, I slowly started to move my hand closer 
and closer towards her perky breasts. She didn’t move to stop me so I continued 
and eventually I was gently fondling her breasts through her shirt and bra. 
After a few minutes, she rolled over onto her back and I continued playing with 
her breasts. Getting a little more brave, I started to move my hand down, over 
her breasts, across her stomach, slowly making my way towards her jeans covered 
pussy. She still didn’t make a move to stop me so I continued. Eventually, my 
hand was slowly rubbing her pussy and I could feel the heat as it emanated 
through the denim of her tight jeans. At this point, she started to moan and I 
could tell that I was making her feel really good. We had a very special 
relationship with each but we both knew where the line was and she said “if you 
weren’t married already, I would definitely have sex with you.” As much as we 
both wanted it, and we both REALLY wanted it, we knew that we couldn’t. Well, I 
continued rubbing her pussy and breasts until we both fell asleep there on her 
bed. Unfortunately, this was the last time that Gini and I would have alone 
together for a few months.

The next day, I had to go back to the simulated POW camp for more resistance 
training. I wish I could tell you more about it but let me just tell you that 
after 2 days in the camp, the last two hours was the most emotional. After 
having been beaten and abused both mentally and physically (all of which was 
simulated using open handed slaps in the stomach and light slaps in the face), 
we (the prisoners) started to actually resist the abuse. Long story short, the 
guards subdued us and formed us up facing the guard tower. After a while of just 
standing there listening to the commandant verbally rape us, we were called to 
military attention. At this point, the commandant gave us the command of “About 
Face” (turn around) and as soon as we did, we saw the American Flag flying 
proudly high above us on a flag pole with the POW/MIA flag below it. Being in 
the military, we are supposed to always keep our military bearing (i.e., show no 
emotion), but I can guarantee there wasn’t a single dry eye in the entire camp 
as each and every one of us instantly gave a full military salute as the Star 
Spangled Banner was played over the speakers. As the song ended, we were 
dismissed to the busses that were waiting for us. The next day, we were given 
our graduation certificates and then it was off to the airport and our next 
training base in Oklahoma.

Early in the month of December, Gini and some friends of ours wanted to throw an 
early Christmas party but we wanted to do it off base where there weren’t any 
restrictions. As Gini and I were kind of like the organizers of the party we 
decided to book a hotel room at a local hotel and just watch some movies and 
drink. Well, since Gini and I were the first ones there, we rented to room and 
went in to get it all setup. It was only 6:00 pm and the rest of the group 
wasn’t supposed to show up until around 7:30 or 8:00 so Gini and I decided to 
help ourselves to the booze. We started making Tequila Sunrises (Tequila, OJ, 
and Grenadine) and Screwdrivers (Vodka & OJ). I guess we were making them a 
little too strong because we were both really starting to feel the effects after 
about 4 or 5 drinks each. 

At one point, we were just sitting there watching TV and drinking our drinks and 
she asked me if I would give her a massage. She was sitting on the floor and I 
sat on the edge of the bed and began to give her a really good shoulder massage. 
After a few minutes, I pulled her up onto the bed and had her lie down on her 
stomach so that I could give her a back massage. She was wearing a really pretty 
red and black blouse and a tight black skirt. I began to give her the massage; 
rubbing from the small of her back to her shoulder, rubbing her neck and even 
down her arms. After a few minutes, I asked her to take off her blouse so that I 
give her a better massage without the fabric getting in the way. She sat up a 
little and unbuttoned her blouse revealing and lacy red and black bra and a 
perfect pair of perky breasts. She laid the blouse on the bed beside us and then 
laid back down and I continued the massage. As I continued, I worked my way 
lower and lower, massaging her feet, her legs, her thighs, and her tight little 
butt. As I was massaging her legs, I slowly worked my hands up under her tight 
little skirt to massage her upper thighs and ass, pushing her skirt up higher 
and higher. I then worked my way back up her back and undid the clasp of her bra 
so that I could massage where the bra strap was hugging her. As I continued 
massaging her back, I slowly and carefully moved my hands lower and lower around 
her sides and began to also massage the sides of her soft breasts. Without me 
saying anything, she quickly stood up and took her skirt off revealing a lacy 
red and black pair of boy-short panties that matched the bra. She looked so sexy 
standing there in her bra which was hanging loosely and her matching boy-short 
panties. At this point, she took off her bra and laid back down on her stomach. 

I massaged her for a little while longer and then asked her to roll over so that 
I could continue the “Full-Body” massage that I had started. Without any 
hesitation, she rolled over, exposing her perky breasts to me, her nipples 
showing her arousal. This time, I started at her feet. Massaging each toe, then 
moving up to her foot, then her calf, then her knee, he lower thigh and then her 
upper thigh, slowly inching my way closer and closer to her radiating panty-
covered pussy. I then moved back down to her other foot and repeated my massage, 
slowly inching my way high and higher. While I really did want to touch her 
pussy, I didn’t want to just dive in head first so I completely avoided it for 
the time being. After finishing with her legs, I moved up to her stomach and 
continued my massage from there. Moving higher and higher I reached her 
shoulders and then massaged up and down each arm. At this point, I knew that it 
was time to begin massaging her beautiful breasts. I started with her stomach 
again and then slowly moved my way upwards. I wanted to tease her some so I 
started with the outer edges of her breasts moving in slow gentle circles, I 
began to massage her perfect breasts. Moving ever so slowly closer and closer 
towards her hard nipples. Once I finally reached her nipples, I began to gently 
roll them between my fingers feeling their incredible hardness. I then leaned 
down and lightly flicked my tongue over her nipple and she arched her back and 
began to moan. Then opening my mouth, I gently sucked first one then the other 
nipple into my mouth teasing her nipples with my tongue and lightly nibbling on 
them. As I was suckling on her perky breasts, I slowly started to move my hand 
back down across her stomach to her panty covered pussy mound. I then softly 
began rubbing first her shaved mound and then started moving lower and lower 
until I was rubbing her pussy lips through her panties. She was already so wet 
and I could smell her sweet aroma as I suckled on her breasts. After rubbing her 
through her panties for a few minutes, I carefully pulled her panties aside and 
got my first skin-to-skin contact with her juicy pussy. I began by teasing her 
clit with my fingers and then slowly moving down, I gently eased first one then 
a second finger into her incredibly tight little pussy. I knew that she wasn’t a 
virgin but as tight as she was, it was really damn hard to tell that she wasn’t. 
After a few minutes, just as I was about to lean down and taste her for the 
first time, the incredible happened. The rest of the group arrived and knocked 
on the door. She quickly jumped up, gathered up her clothes and ran to the 
bathroom to get dressed. As she did this, I went over and opened the door once 
she was in the bathroom. From here, we (the whole group) proceeded to get drunk 
and have fun.

After that night, Gini and I didn’t really have much time to be together alone. 
At the time, she smoked and one of the only places to get out the cold and wind 
near the dorms where we were living was a little building that was a being used 
as a shed. There were chairs inside and an ash can for her ashes, but luckily, 
there weren’t any lights. On several occasions, she would need to talk so we 
went in there so she could smoke and we could talk. A lot of these times, she 
would sit on my lap and I would either fondle her breasts through her shirt or 
rub her pussy through her jeans. Unfortunately, a lot of the time, there were 
other people that wanted to come in there and smoke as well to get out of the 
wind and cold so we never really got a chance to be alone a lot, but I still am 
thankful that there wasn’t a light in there.

A few months later in March of 2003, we both graduated from out last school and 
were slated to move again to our new bases, her to California and me to South 
Carolina. She had just broken up with her boyfriend so I suggested that we take 
a drive and spend one last night together as friends. We jumped in my car and 
drove to the next town which was an hour away and went to the mall to hang out 
and get a bite to eat. On the way up there, we talked a lot about a bunch of 
different things. When we got to the mall, we walked around and did some window 
shopping and eventually had dinner at Red Robin. On the drive back to base, I 
confessed to her that I had been dreaming about finishing what we had started 
that night at the Christmas party. She said that she would really like that as 
well.  She was wearing a nice blouse and a pair of slacks. I reached over and 
slowly started running my hand up and down her legs moving closer and closer 
towards her pussy. In a matter of minutes, I had reached my goal and was rubbing 
her through her slacks. After a few minutes, I moved my hand up and undid the 
clasp and zipper of her slacks and slid my hand inside underneath her lacy 
panties and began to rub her clit and finger her pussy. 

After about twenty minutes or so, I could tell that she was really enjoying what 
I was doing to her so I said “I really wish that it was my tongue doing this 
instead of just my fingers.”

“I wish it was your tongue too!”, she said.

“Do you really want to?”

“Yes, I do,” she said.

So I pulled my hand out of her pants and took the first exit of the highway and 
found a nice secluded spot on a dirt road in the middle of a corn field. I 
stopped the car and we moved to the back seat. We quickly got her out of her 
clothes and she laid down and I continued where I had left off at Christmas 
time. I began fondling her breasts as a I kneeled on the floor of the car and 
gently spread the lips of her pussy exposing her glistening clitoris. I knew I 
wouldn’t be able to resist very long and so I brought my face within inches of 
her womanhood and breathed her in deeply. She smelled so sweet and I knew that I 
just had to taste her. I pushed my tongue out and got my first real taste of her 
sweet nectar. She tasted like honey. I couldn’t believe how good she tasted. 
Using my tongue, I began to tease her hard little clit. Almost instantly she 
began to moan and squirm on the seat. I brought one hand down, the other still 
fondling her breasts and nipples, and started to gently push first one then 
another fingers into the tight confines of her pussy. I continued feasting on 
her juices and fingering her pussy until finally, after maybe 10 or fifteen 
minutes and several small orgasms, she had a major orgasm and literally squirted 
her cum all over my face. While my jaw was a little bit sore, I knew that I 
could have feasted on her juicy pussy all night long.

After cumming that hard, she decided that she wanted to do that same for me. She 
had me sit on the seat and she crawled down between my legs and undid the button 
and zipper of my jeans and reaching inside pulled my hard cock out. Within 
seconds, she had me in her mouth and was excitedly giving me one of the best 
blow-jobs of my life. She possessed both the skill and the know-how to give an 
excellent blow-job. As good of a job as she was doing, I knew that I wasn’t 
going to last very long. Within about ten minutes, I told her I was about to cum 
and without saying anything, she plunged my cock even further into her mouth and 
began sucking on my like there was no tomorrow, her tongue dancing on the 
underside of my cock. Less than a minute later, my cock erupted in her sucking 
mouth and she drank down every bit of my cum. 

After my orgasm, we both knew it was time for us to head back to base. I walked 
her back to her room and gave her a short kiss goodnight and that was the last 
time I ever saw her. I have talked to her once or twice on the phone and in 
email since then, but we never mentioned our adventures together. She is now 
married and has a son of her own. I always wonder what would have happened if I 
hadn’t been married. Would we have had sex, would we have dated or possibly even 
gotten married and had kids of our own. Unfortunately, I will never know, but 
the adventures that we had together will forever be some of the best times I 
spent in the Air Force. 

I hope you enjoyed this, another tale of my sexual history. There are a few more 
to cum and I hope that you continue to enjoy them.

Love,
Randy


  
Fun Exploring Gini