A Military Wife's Temptation

By Pam, a Very Happy Wife...

My husband... an Air Force career man... had just been deployed, and my only child had just entered college.  That left me alone in our apartment to deal with my loneliness... and also to deal with my sexual desires. 

Being a military wife is not always easy, and it is especially challenging at those times when the hubby is deployed overseas for long periods of time, depriving a wife of closeness and sexual fulfillment. 

A wife must deal with all kinds of temptations, and desires of a sexual nature.  I found myself left on an airbase with lots of young horny guys who were away from home for the first time.  Away from their girl friends.  Clearly they, too, were needing sexual relief.  The setting made it especially challenging for me. This story is about a couple of those times while my hubby was deployed, and I was left to deal with this issue.

Some may think I am bad, and others will secretly wish they were me.  However what I am about to tell really happened, and I have some very fond memories which I love to rethink and remember as often as possible.

At the time, my husband was a crew chief on a cargo plane in some distant country for several months.  While shopping a day later, I saw Judy, my husband's boss's wife. 

We exchanged some pleasantries, and she asked if I would like to help her as a Service Club volunteer (the service club is an on-base facility to provide some relaxation such as pool, cards, TV, music, and other stuff... for airmen when they are off duty).  I thought that sounded like fun, so I agreed to come on Friday, and volunteer myself to help airmen who were away from home and needed some off-duty entertainment.

Friday came, and Judy showed me around.  She introduced me to some of the regulars.  We entered the music room where we found two young (handsome) black airmen.  Judy introduced Rick and Leroy to me.  As she chatted with them, I saw them looking me up and down... as if they were undressing me.  At 5 ft 9 inches, with a nice figure, and nice breasts, I consider myself to be nice looking.  

Oh by the way, I am white.  I was 39 at the time.  It was last August when this happened.  Being alone in our apartment, I often thought about all the things I wished I could do, and I had especially been thinking of sex quite often. 

We left, and as we walked down the hall she said to me in a low voice, "Pam, how would you like to wake up next to one of them some morning?"  I was a bit shocked, and finally blurted out, "But Judy, we are married."

"But Pam, we can have our thoughts... and besides, I am sure our guys are looking the gals over real good wherever they are, and thinking the same thing."

The seeds of thought had been planted firmly in my mind.  I was thinking of the two handsome young horny studs I had just met.  I was wondering how it would be to wake next to one of them some morning.  What would my Alabama red-neck, country-boy, hubby think of his white wife being sexually stimulated and taken by a young black stud?  The thoughts were tantalizing me.  I found myself smiling at my thoughts.

That evening Judy said that she would stay and straighten up the place, and I could go on home.  I was a few blocks away when I realized I had left my wrist watch at the club.  I returned to get it.  Finding the door locked, I let myself in and heard voices.  One was Judy's, and the other was a male.  I found my watch, and was quietly leaving, when I realized the voices were in the music room.  I moved closer and heard her say, "Rick you have your white honey hot... and ready."

Rick's voice came back and said, "Yes and your black stud is ready to take care of his honey."  I imagined they were necking on the couch, so I left quickly and went home.  As I look back on it, I am sure that Judy was enjoying much more than necking that evening.

At home, I quickly undressed, left my panties on and slipped on a gown.  I got into bed and placed my hand into my panties.  I was feeling my hot, wet, flowing pussy... thinking about what Judy may have been doing with Rick.  I imagined that the very thing I needed right then... she was getting.  I was not only one step away from becoming what is commonly called "a cheat," all I need was a lover who wanted me.

Judy opened the club the next day, and I took the late shift.  She informed me that she usually got one of the airmen who were there to volunteer to help her.  She told me that Rick had volunteered to help her the previous night.  Although she never let on, I knew why Rick volunteered, and I was wondering if Leroy would volunteer this night.  Hummmmm. 

Well I was not in suspense very long.  Leroy arrived a few minutes later.  He walked up to me and said, "If you are closing tonight, I will be glad to stay and help you close up." 

I told him that would be great, and my mind became obsessed with what the evening might bring.  I thought that if he was interested in me... interested in pressing his jet black body against my white skin... well....  I couldn't help but think that I needed him really badly... even right then!  Thinking about the previous night (what I was sure Judy had done, what I had done to myself in an effort to satisfy my own needs), I was quite turned-on, thinking about... well, I could already feel him inside me... 'Please!' I thought.

Well, that night Leroy did help me close.  With the doors locked, he soon had me in his arms, kissing me, while running his hands all over my body.  Suffice it to say that before the night was over, the passionate urges of my body were well serviced.  And for the first time in my life, I had enjoyed the experience of welcoming an ebony cock deep inside my body. 

During the weeks thereafter, before he was shipped out, Leroy and I spent lots of time together... much of it in bed.  Naturally, we had to be discrete.  I couldn't help wonder what my red-neck hubby would say if he knew how I was spending my time while he was overseas.

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Leroy had whet my appetite for interracial sex.  Sometime after Leroy had left, I noticed two handsome black guys moving into the apartment complex of my building.  On my floor.  Just two doors down.  It was hot, and I decided to prepare some ice tea and ask them to join me on the back patio, which they did.  We soon had exchanged conversation on our situations, and they revealed that they were seniors at the local university, and would graduate the following May. 

They were very nice, and they thanked me for the ice tea.  They said that if they could ever do anything for me, to be sure to call on them.  I casually mentioned that it would be nice to have some men around when things needed to be done, and that I may call on them.  Zack winked at me, smiled and said, "Anything you need... just call."  My pussy got wet as my thoughts returned to those satisfying times when Leroy's black cock had so pleasantly filled and worked my pussy.  I wondered if such pleasures might be mine again.

Being that they were near by, we saw each other often.  They began carrying my bags in when I returned from shopping.  They even changed a flat for me once.  I noticed that they never passed up the chance to look me over, which I considered a compliment from two young men who were half my age. Well not quite.  I am slender with a nice figure.  I have 34-C breasts which are still very perky, and they jiggle when I walk along.  My butt has a nice wiggle too.

One day Isaac informed me that they were having a Halloween party, and wanted to know if I would be his guest.  He said that they were having some couples over, serving food and beverages, and might even dance some.  I thought, what the heck, I don't have anything else to do.  "Yes," I replied, "I will be glad to come."

As I later was reflecting on the situation, I began to wonder if he was including me in the party, or wanted me as "his guest," as he had put it.  Could it be that I would be his date?  No, that is impossible, an old woman like me and so many young, pretty ladies at college.  I do recall some of the looks Isaac had given me.  The thought of his looks kept coming back to me.  Memories of my times with Leroy flooded back too.  I was feeling the results down between my legs, a nice warm feeling, and dampness. 

I suspected that I would be the oldest one there, and the only white woman.  I wanted to look my best, so I carefully planned my attire.  I would wear my black below-the-knee skirt that has slits up the sides, a white satin blouse with blue buttons down the front.  That blouse accented my nice pair of boobs. 

I also found my red lacy panties, and my bra that has black trim.  I had bought it for my husband's return from another deployment several years back.  Not that anyone would see them, but they made me feel sexy and appealing.  What was I planning?  My own seduction?  His seduction?  No, I thought, it will not happen.  Isaac is not sexually interested in me, he just wants to invite me to be nice.

The night arrived, and I was nervous trying to decide if I really wanted to go.  I knew that if I went, I would surely seduce Isaac, or he would seduce me.  The party started at 8 PM, and I watched through my slightly-opened door.  Couples were coming to the party.  They were all black, and young, and beautiful.  It was well after 8 PM when I decided that I was going, and I knew that if I went, that I would not say no... if sex was an option.  If he wants me, I am his!  And if not, I will come home and be alone with my thoughts and desires.

I went to the door and knocked.  Isaac opened the door and said, "Hi!  Thought you might not come."  Then he said, "Gee you look great."  He kissed me on the cheek, led me into the apartment, and introduced me around.  I noticed that everyone seemed to be paired up, and Isaac and I were apparently a couple.  We had some drinks and started dancing. 

Isaac said, "I hope I can keep you to myself, as all the guys here are undressing you with their eyes." 

I said, "Don't worry Isaac, you're enough for me tonight," and I giggled like a teenager (which is one of my things to do).  He held me close as we danced, and I could feel his manhood stretching his pants and rubbing against my pelvis.  I was getting very wet, and weak-kneed. 

As we danced, he gently squeezed my buttocks, and whispered to me, "If you don't want me tonight, please stop me now."

I said, "Don't worry.  I want you more than you'll ever know."

He took my hand and we walked toward his bedroom, passing couples in all states of passionate embraces and undress.  As we entered his bedroom, Isaac held me and kissed me passionately, as we groped each other.  He trailed kisses down to my breasts as he unbuttoned my blouse.  Then he unhooked my red bra, and mumbled how nice my breasts were. 

He suckled them just as I remember they were suckled by my baby son years ago.  Gee, I love to have my breasts suckled!  He then trailed on down to my panties, and he moved the crotch of my panties aside.  He kissed my swollen lips and clit, almost making me cum.  As he removed my panties, he kissed and licked me as no one else has ever done in my whole life. 

Then I started on Isaac, kissing his chest as I unbuttoned his shirt. I caressed his muscular arms, and then removed his pants, revealing his bikini shorts.  A most beautiful ebony cock was peeking out above the top elastic.  I immediately kissed and licked it.  I was shaking all over with anticipation, seeing a black cock that I would soon surely feel spilling it's seed into my womb.  I removed his shorts, and we fell onto his bed. 

As we both were so hot by that time, he started humping me right away.  I was meeting his every thrust with a thrust of my own.  We had our orgasms almost immediately.  We lay there for a few minutes, then he asked if I though we were too hot for each other, to which we both laughed, and agreed that that was the hottest either of us had ever been.

Isaac and I were together frequently thereafter, until early December when he told me that he and his old girlfriend had gotten back together.  I was disappointed, but I knew the score when we started.

One day Zack (Isaac's roommate) said that they were having a New Years Party, and wanted to know if I would be his guest.  I said, "Sounds great," and followed with "will your girlfriend be there?"  He said that they had broken up, and that I would receive his full attention.  Of course I knew what that meant.  I was ready for another romp in bed, and if Isaac was not available for me, Zack would be just fine. 

I will just say that the evening was about the same with Zack as it had been with Isaac that first time.  Zack and I started seeing each other regularly, and one night as we were making love (and Zack was paying attention to my clit), Isaac entered the room, removed his clothes, and started suckling my breasts.  Having the attention of two young black studs instantly made me hot and wanton. 

I didn't care what happened then.  I just wanted sex... and more sex.  Isaac pulled me on top of him (in a 69 position), and proceeded to suckle my clit.  That gave my mouth a chance to enjoy his beautiful ebony cock.  My butt was exposed to Zack.  He mounted me doggy fashion, and we were off to town.  That was an incredible night!  I was so hot!  Then I felt Zack shoot his load into my pussy.  OH SO GREAT!

Zack collapsed and lay down, as Isaac rolled me over and mounted me from the front.  He proceeded to pump me full of his seed too.  There is something about a man cumming inside me that just makes me crazy.

The three of us had sex like that until May, when they graduated and left town.  My husband returned in June.  Because of my experiences while he was gone, he now has a hot, horny wife.  He says I'm hotter than ever.  Little does he know how I got this way, and what I am thinking when we make love.



Also see Pam's follow-up story: I-136-Pam.