It was my senior year of high school when I met my future wife, Crystal. We were both seniors, so we enjoyed all the activities afforded us that year. The only thing that was missing was we never had sex, in fact, we never even petted let alone did any real kissing.

We graduated and we went off to college. The college was in the downtown area, and we rode the bus to and from the school. I wasn’t into studying like I should and played more than studying. My grades were down, and I didn’t have much to show for my first year of college. Unfortunately, there was an alternative, the military was taking men either voluntarily or by the draft. (This was during Vietnam and long before the lottery).

I decided to check out my options, first the Coast Guard, Air Force, Navy, and Army. I wasn’t going to climb the steps to the second floor to visit the Jar Heads, I would go to Canada first. If my mother or my girlfriend had said anything at the time I would have headed for Canada.

That fall I entered the Army and went to basic training and advanced individual training. After graduating I was assigned as a permanent party to that post for a year. That was the year my brother was in Vietnam. When my brother returned, I was on my way.

 I visited the Philippines and Australia and never once touched a woman.

After my year in the combat zone, I headed off to Germany and on the way stopped at home to visit my family and propose to Crystal. She accepted and six months later I returned from Germany, and we got married and went off on our honeymoon.

The honeymoon was sexually a disaster. I had very had sex with anyone, and I later learned that she had been molested by her father and she not only disliked sex but hated everything about it. She lay there like a sack of potatoes. I fumbled around trying to satisfy her and myself and only made a fool of myself. We were in love, and we figured we could work it out.

We went as newlyweds, off to Germany for a new adventure. But within two months my wife had a nervous breakdown, and she entered an Army hospital for the first time. That is when I found out about her father. We were back in the States in six months, and she was still in the hospital.

I found an apartment not far from the base and set up housekeeping on my own. My neighbor, Karen, was a young mother and her son whose husband, a sailor, was at sea. We became friendly and I met her parents and her two sisters. Her youngest sister, Donna, would come over to visit her sister and she would invite me over to talk and share some wine.

One night Donna, told her sister that she was going to my apartment and visit me. I didn’t know that Donna had other plans for her visit than just talking. We sat in the living room on the opposite ends of the couch talking and sipping a glass of wine. After a while, she slid over to me and took my glass, and placed it on the coffee table. Quietly she turned and kissed me, did I just taste the wine on her lips, or was I just imagining things. A small smile touched her lips and she leaned into me with another kiss, which lasted longer, and I felt her tongue pushing against and between my lips.

Her arm was around my neck, I felt her breasts pushing against my chest. I felt conflicted. ‘I am married, why am I kissing another woman,’ one side of me screamed, while the other side said, ‘go on and kiss her, it is just a kiss.’  The longer we kissed the easier it was to take Donna in my arms and feel her body mold against mine. It was so nice to feel a woman’s body that felt she enjoyed being touched, instead of her feeling uncomfortable with my touch.

Her arm slid from my neck, and she massaged my chest, stopping to feel and play with my nipple. It was a new sensation to have someone willing to take the time and enjoy my body.

My hand started to caress her back and I felt her lean deeper into me. Her hand slid over my stomach and across my hip and down my thigh. I was getting hotter by the minute. Donna’s hand slid between my knees and slowly crept up my inner thigh bringing a low moan to my lips.

Donna pulled back enough to look me in the eye and asked “Do you like that? I have more if you want it.”

“Yes,” I whispered, “I would like more of what you have to give.”

“Let’s go into the bedroom and make ourselves more comfortable,” she suggested.

We stood up and hand in hand I led her into the bedroom. We sat on the foot of the bed and again kissed. As I fumbled trying to lift her sweater from her waist, she stopped me and said “You don’t seem to have much experience undressing a woman. Let me undress and then I will help you.”

Sitting there with a dumb look on my face I just nodded, and she quickly stripped down to her panties. I remember thinking she was wearing the same style of panties that my wife and mother wore. She turned to me and unbuttoned my shirt, opened my pants, and carefully helped me disrobe leaving me standing there in my BVDs. Then she went to the opposite side of the bed and got under the blankets. I went to my side of the bed and turned off the light, dropped my BVDs, and crawled into bed with her.

Taking her in my arms again, she whispered, “You are getting ahead start on me.” Her mouth was on mine before I could answer. My hand came up and played with her tit. The nipple was hard, and she instructed me how she liked her tit played with.

“Massage the breast gently, while coming closer to the nipple. Take the nipple between your thumb and finger and gently squeeze and pull, as you pull roll my nipple with your fingers. Oh yes, like that, now squeeze and pull harder,” she instructed.

She put her hands behind my head and guided my face to the other tit and told me to suck her nipple into my mouth.

“That’s the way, suck my tit,” as she egged me on.

“Now nibble on my nipple, oh fuck yes, that feels so good,” she purred.

My other hand is now sliding down her side and over her hip. I stop for a moment and her hand is on top of mine guiding my hand up and down her thigh. She rolled her hips back and brought my hand between her legs and up to the crotch of her panties. I took over from there, my finger found her crease and I slid my finger up and down, pushing my finger and her panties deeper between the lips of her pussy.

I started to inch my finger under the leg band of her panties. She grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear, “Take them off.”

I reached up and slid them down over one hip, then the other before she lifted her butt and allowed me to pull them down and off. Once off, I decided to go down and eat her pussy. As I kissed my way down over her stomach, I gradually parted her legs. Once past her stomach I discovered a large expanse of hair covering her pelvic area. While kissing and licking around her bush I positioned myself between her legs and raised them to open her up.  Once in place, I slid my tongue across the hairy area and down onto her vulva. Placing my hands on the back of her thighs I slid my tongue into her slit. I only got two or three licks before she grabbed me and said, “No, you can’t do that, come up here and fuck me.”

Surprised, I slid up and slowly put my cock against her hole and slow pushed in. She was tight, and I thought it would take forever to get my cock into her pussy to fuck her. I pulled back and pushed forward half an inch. When you only have a six-inch dick, and you are going that slow you wonder about the guys with the long cocks.

Finally, I was in, and she grabbed me and pulled me to her and pushed her tongue in my mouth as if to fuck my mouth with her tongue while I fuck her pussy. At first, we fucked slow until I could feel a change in her rhythm, we got faster and faster, pounding my cock into her harder and harder. Her climax was like she exploded. My first thought was, she had peed, but it was her cum juice that covered me, bringing me to shoot my load as deep as I could in her pussy.

Holding each other we fell asleep. I awoke a couple of hours later and my dick was hard again. I found Donna laying on her back and I couldn't resist slowly spreading her legs and getting between them again. This time my tongue found her slit and entered her hole. I took a couple of licks and replaced my tongue with my finger. Sliding my tongue up I found her clit where I circled and licked her joy button. As I was enjoying eating her and finger fucking her pussy, Donna started to awake. Once she became aware of the feeling between her legs, she grabbed my hair and pulled me up, and locked her lips to mine.

She was good and wet this time and my cock slid in quickly. We rolled over and she rode my cock like a wild cowgirl. Again, I must have been hitting the right spot, her pussy gushed her juices all over me. Throughout her orgasm, her pussy clamped down hard on my cock, sucking and pulling me to another climax shooting my load in her pussy.

Collapsing on me I held her for a long time. After a time she gave me a kiss and pulled away saying she needed to go the bathroom. When she returned, she started to dress, I asked, “Where are you going?”

“Back to my sisters, I don’t want her to think I just sleep around,” she said.

“I was hoping that you would spend the night and wake up with me in the morning,” I admitted.

With a look of promise she said, “Some other time when Karen doesn’t know that I am over here.”

Then she was gone.

Donna came over frequently, and I still never got to eat her pussy completely.

While I was regularly fucking Donna, I also fucked her sister Sharon. I never got the chance to fuck Karen before her husband came home. Donna did tell me that she had told Karen that I was fucking her and Sharon. Karen told her that she would like to fuck me to make it a trifecta.   

My wife was finally released from the hospital. She was taking so many pills and with all the different diagnoses I don’t think her doctors ever knew what her problem was.