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24/07/2022
My first wife Sharon was a tiny little thing, barely 4'9" on tip toe and 93 pounds. Her size "B" cup breasts looked spectacular on her tiny frame, I could encircle her waist with my hands, and calling her body firm was an understatement. She was a cheerleader in high school, I met her on a blind date my friend Bobby invited me to go on with him and his girlfriend Becky.
Becky was also spectacular; she was well aware of her effect on men and did her best to get reactions, doing things like tugging her top aside because something was "poking" her. I knew that was deliberate because she did it so often, exposing one or both of her breasts in the process.
Sharon and I hit it off, we married a few months later.
The four of us played games like strip poker, Sharona was a bit shy about being exposed, but Becky always lost. But then Bobby got drafted (Vietnam) and by then Sharon and I had a son, so it was about a year later when they drafted me also, married with a child be damned.
I was shipped off, expecting to probably get killed, but one day I was sitting in the latrine and the little people cut loose from lord knows how far away and one came in and got me. So, I was sent home, one of the lucky ones, still alive.
Things were different on the home front, Sharon had befriended a woman named Laura, who was Married to Sonny. Sonny was a garbage worker, called "essential" so he was exempt from the draft.
One night we were at their house just hanging out, Sonny began to mess with Laura, and soon had one of her tits out of her shirt. That looked like fun, so I messed with Sharon, got one of hers out also.
That became a bit of a competition, we were tugging at our wife's clothes, they were struggling and giggling, I managed to get Sharon's top all the way off, Sonny followed suit with Laura. Things were heating up, both girls quit struggling much, and Sonny got Laura's slack off, leaving her in just panties. I got Sharon's skirt off, she never wore panties, in fact, she didn't even own any.
Sonny then stripped off Laura's undies, and told her, "Let him see you." and Laura opened wide. So, I had Sharon to the same thing, we sat there looking at each other's wive's pussies, delightful and both of them were hot because both were dribbling.
Then I felt Sharon's hand on my zipper, in short order she had my out and was pumping away while Laura stared. She then did the same to Sonny, so there the four of us sat, naked and exposed.
Sonny looked at me and grinned. "Swap?" He asked, adding, "Just for petting."
So, the girls changed places, and Sonny and I were feeling up the girls, licking nipples, I got my hand down there and felt Laura's wet loins. First strange pussy I had touched since 8 months earlier in Vietnam, I did mess around with some of the bar girls, there was no shortage of them at all and all of them seemed willing.
I got Laura on her knees, cupped her pussy with my hand and let my thumb slide in there. I was light stroking the ridges in there, bumping her clit and she was squealing away. I glanced over and Sonny had Sharon down, licking her hairy pussy with delight as she thrust her hips up against his mouth.
Then, we both sat back while the girls gave us hand jobs, that was fun. That game was to see who could last the longest without cumming. I won by about three seconds, our own wives did the honors. Laura was licking the end of Sonny's dick which is why, Sharon did not like dick in her mouth.
That became a regular event, and we progressed to doing some flashing of strangers. By then I knew of some of my gal's escapades while I was overseas, not all by a long shot since we were constantly running into guys that made efforts to talk to her, even when I was with her.
I was playing guitar in a local band, and Doug, our bass and sometimes vocal was talking to Sharon when on break, I spotted them in the hallway on my way to the bathroom.
"No, he doesn't know about that yet." I heard her say.
"When can we see each other again?" He asked. That was as far as they got, they spotted me and clammed up. Doug and I had a "discussion", I got a split lip and lump on my head, he got a broken nose and lost some teeth.
Not sure who won but that was the end of the band, and the marriage.
Later on, I ran into Laura and we spent one interesting night in a motel, and just before I met my 2nd wife Patty, I ran into Becky from years before, ending up in the same motel in the same room.
But once Patty and I hooked up, my play time became watching her show off, she loved that, which is why I married her. A natural freckled faced redhead, we had a few years of fun.
Becky was also spectacular; she was well aware of her effect on men and did her best to get reactions, doing things like tugging her top aside because something was "poking" her. I knew that was deliberate because she did it so often, exposing one or both of her breasts in the process.
Sharon and I hit it off, we married a few months later.
The four of us played games like strip poker, Sharona was a bit shy about being exposed, but Becky always lost. But then Bobby got drafted (Vietnam) and by then Sharon and I had a son, so it was about a year later when they drafted me also, married with a child be damned.
I was shipped off, expecting to probably get killed, but one day I was sitting in the latrine and the little people cut loose from lord knows how far away and one came in and got me. So, I was sent home, one of the lucky ones, still alive.
Things were different on the home front, Sharon had befriended a woman named Laura, who was Married to Sonny. Sonny was a garbage worker, called "essential" so he was exempt from the draft.
One night we were at their house just hanging out, Sonny began to mess with Laura, and soon had one of her tits out of her shirt. That looked like fun, so I messed with Sharon, got one of hers out also.
That became a bit of a competition, we were tugging at our wife's clothes, they were struggling and giggling, I managed to get Sharon's top all the way off, Sonny followed suit with Laura. Things were heating up, both girls quit struggling much, and Sonny got Laura's slack off, leaving her in just panties. I got Sharon's skirt off, she never wore panties, in fact, she didn't even own any.
Sonny then stripped off Laura's undies, and told her, "Let him see you." and Laura opened wide. So, I had Sharon to the same thing, we sat there looking at each other's wive's pussies, delightful and both of them were hot because both were dribbling.
Then I felt Sharon's hand on my zipper, in short order she had my out and was pumping away while Laura stared. She then did the same to Sonny, so there the four of us sat, naked and exposed.
Sonny looked at me and grinned. "Swap?" He asked, adding, "Just for petting."
So, the girls changed places, and Sonny and I were feeling up the girls, licking nipples, I got my hand down there and felt Laura's wet loins. First strange pussy I had touched since 8 months earlier in Vietnam, I did mess around with some of the bar girls, there was no shortage of them at all and all of them seemed willing.
I got Laura on her knees, cupped her pussy with my hand and let my thumb slide in there. I was light stroking the ridges in there, bumping her clit and she was squealing away. I glanced over and Sonny had Sharon down, licking her hairy pussy with delight as she thrust her hips up against his mouth.
Then, we both sat back while the girls gave us hand jobs, that was fun. That game was to see who could last the longest without cumming. I won by about three seconds, our own wives did the honors. Laura was licking the end of Sonny's dick which is why, Sharon did not like dick in her mouth.
That became a regular event, and we progressed to doing some flashing of strangers. By then I knew of some of my gal's escapades while I was overseas, not all by a long shot since we were constantly running into guys that made efforts to talk to her, even when I was with her.
I was playing guitar in a local band, and Doug, our bass and sometimes vocal was talking to Sharon when on break, I spotted them in the hallway on my way to the bathroom.
"No, he doesn't know about that yet." I heard her say.
"When can we see each other again?" He asked. That was as far as they got, they spotted me and clammed up. Doug and I had a "discussion", I got a split lip and lump on my head, he got a broken nose and lost some teeth.
Not sure who won but that was the end of the band, and the marriage.
Later on, I ran into Laura and we spent one interesting night in a motel, and just before I met my 2nd wife Patty, I ran into Becky from years before, ending up in the same motel in the same room.
But once Patty and I hooked up, my play time became watching her show off, she loved that, which is why I married her. A natural freckled faced redhead, we had a few years of fun.
Poster:
conrad
