Four days later we arrived in Selma, Alabama. The first thing we did was check into a motel and of course, had to have sex. When we were done, we went out and started to look for an apartment to rent. At that time, I didn’t get paid a lot of money. My base pay was one hundred ten dollars a month and from my knowledge of Ginny’s and Kyle’s money situation, they got an additional sixty dollars a month as a housing allowance and twenty-two dollars a month as a food allowance.
Knowing that we were only going to be clearing about one hundred eighty dollars a month we needed to find an apartment we could afford. We didn’t know anything about Selma and so we located the town hall and went in and asked the receptionist there where we could find an affordable apartment. She was used to young Airmen asking this question and telling us where to go.
We left the town hall and found the apartments she told us about and went into the rental office there and asked about renting an apartment. The lady there asked how much money we made as the rent was on a sliding scale based on income. These apartments were government subsidized. She wrote down all of our information and told us our rent was going to be forty-five dollars a month. We signed the rental agreement and she gave us the keys and directions to find the apartment.
We found the apartment and it was one side of a small duplex. The apartment had one bedroom and bathroom and a living room and kitchen. Since it was a low-rent government-subsidized apartment it was “bare-boned” in that there was no AC and the floors were painted concrete but it was enough for the two of us.
After we got the apartment we went and purchased a bedroom suite, a sofa, pots and pans, dishware, flatware, and a small kitchen table. We also purchased an area rug, sheer curtains for the windows, sheets and blankets, and bath necessities.
That about ended our day. We went back to the motel and the next morning went to the apartment to await the delivery of our furniture. While we waited, we put up the curtains and put everything else away. When the furniture arrived the delivery people assembled and set everything else up. As soon as they were gone Brandi and I broke in our new bed three times. The pleasure of being young.
The next day it was time to check in at the base. We first went to the base personnel office where I filled out all the paperwork needed to make Brandi my dependent and get her ID card so she could get on and off the base and use the Base Exchange and Commissary. Then it was time to check in with my squadron.
We first went to the orderly room and there we met my first sergeant. He was very personable and explained to Brandi that he was there, not only for the GIs but for the dependents too. After that, I went to the “Cop Shop”. Brandi had to wait in the breakroom while I did my in-processing to the squadron. I was assigned to the Day Shift, six-thirty AM to two-thirty PM. I was surprised to get that shift and after I was told to report for my first day of duty on the following morning Brandi and I left and went home.
When we got home Brandi told me that as she was waiting a bunch of guys came in and they all wore lots of stripes. When they found out she was waiting for a new troop to sign in, they all treated her warmly.
Everything was good. We fell into married life and we were very happy.
However, after about a month and a half, two things came “crashing” down on us. The first thing was my pay wasn’t really enough and the second thing was Brandi was getting bored being home alone while I was at work.
We had a television set given to us by her grandfather but it was a portable with just a set of “rabbit ear” antennas. The local channel we received pretty well but the channels from Montgomery, about fifty miles away were a bit snowy and difficult to watch.
There was not really a great variety of programs for Brandi to watch and since it was just the two of us the housework didn’t take Brandi very long to finish. She borrowed books to read from the base library but Brandi wanted to do more.
So, one day when I got home from work, Brandi met me at the door and after undoing my pants pushed me down on the couch. I was sitting there with my pants and underwear down around my ankles. She knelt down in front of me and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking on it. It got immediately hard.
I was enjoying the blow job as she licked and kissed my hard cock as well as licked and sucked on my balls.
I felt my ball sack contract and was just about to shoot my load when Brandi abruptly stopped sucking on my cock.
She sat back and said, “Guess what I did today."
“I don’t know, what did you do?”
“Guess.” And she went back to sucking my cock.
My ball sack contracted again and I was just about to cum when she pulled away and said, “So guess.”
“You went out.”
“Yes, but that’s not it. Keep guessing.”
She went back to sucking my cock and once again stopped before I could cum and unload my balls. I really needed to cum badly, by then, but she kept on with the guessing game by stopping giving me a mouth fuck just before I came. The pressure that was building up in my cock and balls was almost too much to take.
Finally, she sat back and said, “I have something to tell you but I don’t want to make you angry.”
“I won’t get angry, I promise, but I really need to cum. I feel like I am about to explode.”
“Promise you won’t get angry.”
“I won’t get angry.”
“Ok. I got a job.” (I thought she was going to say she was pregnant.)
She then leaned forward and started giving me a mouth fuck again. I soon had a tremendous orgasm. I could feel rope after rope of cum shooting out of my cock and into her mouth. Apparently, there was a lot of cum. I could hear her swallowing as fast as she could, but her mouth was being pumped full of cum and she couldn’t swallow fast enough. I saw quite a bit of my cum squeezing out of her mouth, dripping down her chin, and then landing on her tie-dyed halter top, stomach, and shorts.
When I stopped cumming she got up in my lap and wiped the cum off her chin with her fingers which she then licked clean. After that, she gave me a hard kiss with our tongues dancing with each other. I could taste my cum in her mouth and got another hard-on.
When we were done kissing, she sat back and looked at me.
I said, “Where did you get a job?”
“At Sears®. I looked around and saw a sign that said, “Help Wanted” apply at the office. I went to the office and filled out my application. They then gave me this twenty-question test that was so easy. I finished it in just a few minutes. They graded it and got really excited. The next thing I knew a nice man came in and said he was the assistant manager and that I was hired. He then told me to come back tomorrow for orientation and also told me to dress less casually."
Yeah, she was dressed casually in her tie-dyed halter top, short cutoffs, and sandals. She looked hot but I could see why they wanted her to dress more conservatively, especially since she was braless and her tits poked through the thin fabric of her halter top.
She felt that my cock was hard again so she got up, took me by the cock, and led me to the bedroom where we fucked like rabbits for a couple of hours.
Brandi then got up and went over to our closet where she got out a light blue button-down blouse and a black skirt. She put them on and then asked me how she looked.
“You look just fine.” (Her skirt was short but hopefully not too short.)
I then said to her, “Why did you think I was going to get angry because you went out and found a job?”
“I didn’t want you to think you failed to provide for me.”
“Well, I was thinking about going out and finding a part-time job somewhere but now I won’t have to.”
She then said, “That’s right. We are a team now and we both need to make the marriage work.”
Brandi took off the blouse and skirt and hung them back up. Her standing nude made my cock hard again so she got back into bed and we fucked some more.
The next day she dropped me off at work and then went home to get herself ready for work.
She wasn’t outside the cop shop when I got off duty but our apartment was located just down the street from the back gate. It was a short walk so I walked home.
Brandi got home a couple of hours earlier and was just bubbling. Her first day of work went well. She was going to be working in the tool department.
I thought that was funny as Brandi didn’t know a flathead screwdriver from a Philips.
It was then she told me that the assistant manager told her she should open up two more buttons on her blouse because he wanted her to look more relaxed. He also told her that if she needed help to just page him. She then unbuttoned two more buttons on her blouse and had me look at her.
I then figured out the real reason they hired her. Opening those two buttons gave a nice view of her cleavage and combined with her short skirt she was actually going to be in the tool department as “eye candy” luring men into the department. As they say, “Sex sells and Brandi could be so naïve.”
She worked for Sears® for two more days but on the third day, she came home crying. She told me the store manager fired her as he told her she was not going to be a “good fit” there.
I said, “Did you do something you shouldn’t have, or say something, or not do something you should have?” She shook her head no.
I then asked, “Did anything unusual happen?”
She said, “The only unusual thing that happened was when I was cleaning up at the end of my shift, I bent down to pick something up. As I bent over my Cruciphix fell out of my blouse. The store manager was there and saw it and asked me if I was Catholic. I told him yes and he just smiled and walked away. Then today, he just came up to me and fired me. I don’t know what went wrong.”
I felt bad for Brandi. She was so naïve. She didn’t realize that in the deep south Catholics were not well-liked.
I held her close to me and then said to her, “Don’t worry I am sure you will be able to find another job. We just sat there for a while and then went into the bedroom where we had loving and gentle sex.
A few days later she did find another job. We went to eat in this small restaurant and they had a help wanted sign. When Brandi asked about it she was told they needed a new morning waitress as the one they had moved out of the area.
It was going to work out. This restaurant was a small “Mom and Pop” operation. The owners were an older couple. He cooked. She took care of the cash register and they had just two waitresses. One worked five-thirty AM until two PM. The other waitress worked ten-thirty AM to seven PM. The waitress shifts overlapped so there were two waitresses on during the noon time rush. The restaurant was closed on weekends and holidays. The job sounded perfect for Brandi.
Brandi soon made friends with the other waitress. Her name was Jessica, she was single but going out with a GI named Rick. We all became friends and we would go out together on weekends exploring different places nearby and sometimes going out to a local club together. It was a country-western place but the only club in town so Brandi and I learned to enjoy that. There was also the town movie theater and when we didn’t go out, we played cards. Games like Hearts and Spades. It was nice.
For the next four months things went well until one evening Rick showed up at our door and told us that he and Jessica broke up. He was almost crying and we invited him in but he said, “No, I think I am just going to go to my room and be alone.”
Brandi and Jessica remained friends as did Rick and me. So, after a while, Rick would come with us to the movies and go out exploring with us. Rick and I even went out drinking together from time to time. Not too much, as it is expensive, but we did enjoy each other’s company.
After about a month, one Friday, Rick came by our house at dinner time. We ate dinner and then watched TV. At ten O’clock I had to go to bed as I had to be at work at six-thirty in the morning. Brandi and Rick stayed up as they wanted to finish watching the movie that was on.
I have always been a light sleeper. I will hear sounds and if they are familiar sounds, I usually just ignore them but at about midnight I was awakened by a new sound. It was coming from the living room. I got up to see but before I got out of the bedroom door, I heard a man moan. I stopped and then carefully peeked out of the room to the living room. The sound that woke me up was the test tone that TV stations broadcast at the same time they broadcast a test pattern.
The test tone and test pattern were broadcasted by all television stations back then at the end of the broadcast day. Since the TV was directly across from the couch, which was located on the wall, I had a clear view of the couch provided by the light coming from the TV.
There, kneeling on the floor, was Brandi. She was shirtless and was kneeling right in front of Rick. I could see her head bobbing up and down and heard her slurping and knew she was giving Rick a blow job. I heard him moan. She stopped and shushed him telling him he was going to wake me up with his noise. She went back to giving him a mouth fuck and he moaned again. She shushed him again and even tried to cover his mouth with one of her hands but he still got out another loud moan.
Brandi then stood up and said to him, “I know how to keep you quiet.” She took off her shorts and panties and then climbed on top of him and lowered her cunt onto his cock. She then covered his mouth with hers and they engaged in kissing while she rode, up and down, on his cock. He moaned again only now it was well muffled by her mouth.
Although, she started riding him slowly her speed soon quickened. He soon started pumping his hips up and down meeting her downward drop with his upward thrust. Both of them began moaning into each other’s mouths. Suddenly Rick thrust his cock up into Brandi’s cunt and just held it there. I also saw his ball sack contract and begin pulsing and throbbing. He was grunting and moaning and now his cock inside Brandi’s cunt just stayed there as it pumped hot jism into her.
Brandi was cumming too. I could hear her muffled screams as she felt his cock throbbing and pulsating inside her cock wanting cunt. They thrust up and down together for a full minute before they stopped.
It’s a funny thing but I wasn’t angry. I wasn’t jealous. What I was feeling was pure lust for Brandi. My cock got hard as a rock.
Brandi then stood up and as she stood, I could see the cum and cunt juice mixture drip out of her and onto the floor. It was going to leave a cum stain on our new rug. I heard her then tell Rick to get out of there.
She said, “That should do you for now Ricky. You really need to go now. I need to get into bed before Tom wakes up and comes looking for me. I know he is pretty laid back but I don’t want to test him and neither do you." She then bent down to pick up her clothes and I quietly got back in bed and pretended to be asleep.
All he said was, “Please don’t call me Ricky. I hate that.”
Before Brandi got into the bedroom, I heard the front door open and close so Rick had left. I felt Brandi come into the bed and lie down in the bed next to me. Brandi is a back sleeper and sleeps flat on her back.
Since Brandi and I always slept in the nude back then I knew she was nude. I pretended to wake up and pulled her over and I got on top of her. As I ground my hard cock into her clit, I closed my mouth over hers and stuck my tongue into it. Our tongues started dancing. I brought my hands up and started squeezing her tits and pinching her rock-hard nipples. I then started moving my mouth down kissing and licking her neck, her tits, her stomach, and to her cunt. She tried to grab my head and tell me no.
She was too late. I buried my tongue into her cum filled cunt and started tongue fucking her. I knew she was still turned on and that brought on an almost instant orgasm from her. I could feel her cunt spasming and heard her say, “Oh shit, oh fuck, don’t stop I’m cumming." I kept eating at her cunt and when I sucked and licked her clit she came again. Between her cunt juices and Rick’s cum a decent-sized cum puddle was forming on our sheets.
I then pulled up and rammed my cock into her cunt and started pounding her ass down into the mattress. She had another orgasm and then so did I, filling, her cunt with more cum. I was so excited my cock didn’t get soft and I just kept on fucking her making her cum two more times before I did again. I moved off of her and held her as we both went to sleep.
I should note at this point that when Brandi and I were first married we were almost always nude. We slept in the nude and walked around the house nude. The only time we got dressed was when we went out or were expecting company. It was so much more convenient to be nude most of the time since the urge to fuck was almost constant.
Anyway, I got up and went to work leaving Brandi to continue sleeping. I did raise the covers for a minute and looked at the cum puddle that was left under her ass before I left. I saw there was still some cum running out of her cunt adding to the puddle. Nothing the laundromat washing machine couldn’t get rid of.
As I worked, I did get to thinking that last night was the first time that Brandi fucked Rick. It actually came as no surprise. When Brandi and I would go out with Rick and Jessica there was always a fair amount of sexual tension between Rick and Brandi but no overt gestures. Even though I liked Jessica I felt no attraction towards her however the conversations among the four of us would be filled with sexual innuendos.
When I got home from work Brandi met me at the door. Of course, she was nude and she kissed me and as she kissed me, she started undoing my clothes. I could taste the cum that was in her mouth and when we got into the bed, I could see more cum dripping out of her cunt. It was easy to tell Rick had stopped by and fucked Brandi again. She had even sucked the cum out of his balls based on the taste of cum in her mouth.