flyboyB4
10-19-2009, 12:58 PM
Hey guys. This is an awesome site. Having visited many other sites, I really appreciate that these stories are all true (aren't they?). We all have fantasies, some more than others, but reality is so much hotter. I think you'll like this one, and as I recall the events in my mind, I'm still amazed at the situation.
I had just come off of the flight line from a normal training mission (I was a USAF pilot) and was in Operations getting ready to shed my flight suit and shower. My wingman, Sam Busby (Aces) was in there also. He asked me if I had any plans that evening. We usually just went over to the officers club to drink and BS. I said that I had no plans other than the club. He asked me if I would go with him and this gal he had met to the base movie theatre. He was a little shy, and needed my support. He told me had met this gal at the PX and asked her out. So I agreed to go with them. After I ran a few errands, I popped over to the theatre and was a little late, only by 5-6 minutes. Sam was standing there fidgeting with this absolutely gorgeous blonde standing next to him,with this tight fitting blue skirt and matching blue sweater and heels, with a body that looked to die for. After hurried intro's we went into the movie. At that time, base movie theatres were really small, seating maybe 40-50 people, and to conserve space as well as viewing, the seats were all on an incline. Not like the stadium seating of today. There were only two seats together so Sam and his date Joanne sat next to each other, and I was able to sit directly behind them. The movie hadn't started yet, and although the lights were dimmed, they were not saying much to each other. I leaned over and started to make small talk with Joanne and in response she turned in her seat to respond. Wow, she was really gorgeous. Long flowing hair to her shoulders, perfect complexion, bright red lipstick, and a most enticing smile with perfect teeth. I thought to myself, 'what in the world does she see in Sam?'. He's a nice guy, a little shy, somewhat shorter stature (we all are to fit into cockpits) but he seemed really up tight with this gal. The movie started and all the 'buzz' stopped to watch the movie. At the end, while everyone was standing to leave, the aisle became crowded and slow and I was caught behind Joanne. As we inched our way out, I had my hand on her shoulder to guide and steady us from the jostling,and she reached up and put her hand over mine on her shoulder. Sam was in front of her. When we came out of the theatre we stopped to chat, as I had no idea what their plans were. As we chatted, we learned that she was a civilian employee working at Hq. of 8th AF for a full Colonel. (That meant she had some connections and we were only Lieutenants, so we had to be careful, in the USAF, RHIP. (Rank Has Its Privileges). She was divorced, her ex, a LTC, was overseas and she lived off base in a trailer park. Well, we naturally got a little gunshy after hearing all the details and without saying a word to each other, Sam and I knew to back off. We were about to say our goodbyes and thank you's, when Joanne turned to me and said "Would you like to have drink with me?" Sam got the message and departed. I looked into her beautiful face and blue eyes and said, "Sure, why not?, where would you like to go?" She looked at me, winked and said "My place" Whoa! A little unexpected for sure. Without saying anything else, she grabbed my hand and started walking to the parking lot. Surprise #2. She had a brand new, bright yellow, convertble. Civilians made a lot more than we didand so did LTC's. As we were passed through the main gate, I knew the AP's were astounded. We made some small talk as she drove. I became a little more at ease with her assurances. We got to her park, she opened the door to this trailer (now they call them mobile homes) and as I entered she turned around, wrapped her arms around me and gave me a deep, penetrating passionate kiss. Our tongues danced with each other. We kissed, that seemed to last for fifteen minutes. It wasn't of course but she was hot! She told me to get comfortable and she'd be back in a minute. I had never been in a trailer before and as I surmised the layout, she came back down this narrow and short hallway with a 'shorty' flimsy, transparent 'teddy' on. I was mesmerized. She stood before me with her hands on her hips waiting for me to say or do something. I stood up, she tilted her face up to me, I kissed her lightly, and reached up and took both of the straps on her shoulders and eased them off of her shoulders.
Oh my God! This woman was a wet dream! (Check out Oct 09 GQ of January Jones) She had absolute perfect 34C tits that stood out like bullets, just begging to be fondled, kissed, and sucked. I did just that in that order. She was moaning and holding my head tightly against her as I was sucking one then the other. I could not get enough of this woman. She finally pushed my head away and I was able to see every inch of the rest of her. Perfect skin, not a blemish, trim waist, flat stomach, adorable ass, and real blonde pussy hair, well trimmed. Her pussy lips were blushing pink. What a mind blower. As I stood there, she started to undress me, and I eagerly helped her in record time. As I kicked off my uniform pants and kicked off my socks and shoes, she took hold of my stiff cock and gently pulled me to the bedroom. She laid down on her bed, spread her legs apart and held out her arms to me. I knew I had died and gone to heaven. I positioned myself between her legs and she reached down and guided my cock into her waiting pussy. As she did this she said, "I haven't had sex in 6 months, fuck me now." I entered her tight pussy with the utmost care as I didn't want to break this porcelaine doll. She was having none of that. She jammed her pussy up to meet my thrusts and was groaning and whimpering, "Harder baby, harder." Our rythmn having been established we fucked like we had been doing each other all of our lives. Between her grunts, whispers, moans and vise grip hold on me, I think she had 3 or 4 orgasms. She came like a river. We were both dripping wet from our sweat. I sort of collapsed next to her and was kissing her neck, her face, her eyelids, her nose, and massaging her glorius tits. I stopped for a breather running my hand through her tresses,tracing my finger around her lips and she returned all the favors. She kissed me everywhere all the while fondling my semi-limp cock and had thrown one leg over mine. She got up on her knees, straddled my legs around my ankles, and proceeded to stroke and fondle my cock with both hands. It took about two minutes for it to rise up to the occasion. With her golden hair cascading over me, she started to lick along the sides of my cock. Then she put the tip to her tongue and swirled around it and then engulfed me with her sensous mouth. She was slurping and devouring my stiffness. She kept this up for some time and I knew I had to repay the favor. I pushed her head up off of me and was about to re-position us. She was a little alarmed and said, "Don't you like what I'm doing?" Not saying a word, I flipped myself around and put my head between her legs and grabbed her perfect ass and brought her down on my face. I guess she liked that because all she kept saying was, "Oh my God, Oh my God, feels so good, Oh my God." I was having a feast of her delicious pussy. I ran my tongue all around her pussy lips, into her hole, my nose nuzzling her hair, and holding her lips apart as I put my tongue as deep as I could into her wet pussy. By now she had leaned over and attacked my stiff cock with her mouth and hands. She must have cum another few times as my face was dripping with her succulent juices. There was no way I was able to cum again. Staying hard was only because of her attention. We stayed in the 69 position for at least an hour and finally we were both just too exhausted. I curled up to her in a spoon and we fell asleep. The alarm went off, and she was up making coffee. She brought a hot cup to me and said that we had to share a shower before we went back to the base. I have never since, had such a class woman, a total whore in bed, and a great friend. We lived together for the next 3 months until I was shipped over to 'Nam.
Joanne wrote to me often, and upon my return 18 months later, met me in San Francisco for a fabulous last weekend together. What a homecoming! Somewhere along the line, we lost touch with each other. I hope she is well and happy with the lucky man she must have found.
I had just come off of the flight line from a normal training mission (I was a USAF pilot) and was in Operations getting ready to shed my flight suit and shower. My wingman, Sam Busby (Aces) was in there also. He asked me if I had any plans that evening. We usually just went over to the officers club to drink and BS. I said that I had no plans other than the club. He asked me if I would go with him and this gal he had met to the base movie theatre. He was a little shy, and needed my support. He told me had met this gal at the PX and asked her out. So I agreed to go with them. After I ran a few errands, I popped over to the theatre and was a little late, only by 5-6 minutes. Sam was standing there fidgeting with this absolutely gorgeous blonde standing next to him,with this tight fitting blue skirt and matching blue sweater and heels, with a body that looked to die for. After hurried intro's we went into the movie. At that time, base movie theatres were really small, seating maybe 40-50 people, and to conserve space as well as viewing, the seats were all on an incline. Not like the stadium seating of today. There were only two seats together so Sam and his date Joanne sat next to each other, and I was able to sit directly behind them. The movie hadn't started yet, and although the lights were dimmed, they were not saying much to each other. I leaned over and started to make small talk with Joanne and in response she turned in her seat to respond. Wow, she was really gorgeous. Long flowing hair to her shoulders, perfect complexion, bright red lipstick, and a most enticing smile with perfect teeth. I thought to myself, 'what in the world does she see in Sam?'. He's a nice guy, a little shy, somewhat shorter stature (we all are to fit into cockpits) but he seemed really up tight with this gal. The movie started and all the 'buzz' stopped to watch the movie. At the end, while everyone was standing to leave, the aisle became crowded and slow and I was caught behind Joanne. As we inched our way out, I had my hand on her shoulder to guide and steady us from the jostling,and she reached up and put her hand over mine on her shoulder. Sam was in front of her. When we came out of the theatre we stopped to chat, as I had no idea what their plans were. As we chatted, we learned that she was a civilian employee working at Hq. of 8th AF for a full Colonel. (That meant she had some connections and we were only Lieutenants, so we had to be careful, in the USAF, RHIP. (Rank Has Its Privileges). She was divorced, her ex, a LTC, was overseas and she lived off base in a trailer park. Well, we naturally got a little gunshy after hearing all the details and without saying a word to each other, Sam and I knew to back off. We were about to say our goodbyes and thank you's, when Joanne turned to me and said "Would you like to have drink with me?" Sam got the message and departed. I looked into her beautiful face and blue eyes and said, "Sure, why not?, where would you like to go?" She looked at me, winked and said "My place" Whoa! A little unexpected for sure. Without saying anything else, she grabbed my hand and started walking to the parking lot. Surprise #2. She had a brand new, bright yellow, convertble. Civilians made a lot more than we didand so did LTC's. As we were passed through the main gate, I knew the AP's were astounded. We made some small talk as she drove. I became a little more at ease with her assurances. We got to her park, she opened the door to this trailer (now they call them mobile homes) and as I entered she turned around, wrapped her arms around me and gave me a deep, penetrating passionate kiss. Our tongues danced with each other. We kissed, that seemed to last for fifteen minutes. It wasn't of course but she was hot! She told me to get comfortable and she'd be back in a minute. I had never been in a trailer before and as I surmised the layout, she came back down this narrow and short hallway with a 'shorty' flimsy, transparent 'teddy' on. I was mesmerized. She stood before me with her hands on her hips waiting for me to say or do something. I stood up, she tilted her face up to me, I kissed her lightly, and reached up and took both of the straps on her shoulders and eased them off of her shoulders.
Oh my God! This woman was a wet dream! (Check out Oct 09 GQ of January Jones) She had absolute perfect 34C tits that stood out like bullets, just begging to be fondled, kissed, and sucked. I did just that in that order. She was moaning and holding my head tightly against her as I was sucking one then the other. I could not get enough of this woman. She finally pushed my head away and I was able to see every inch of the rest of her. Perfect skin, not a blemish, trim waist, flat stomach, adorable ass, and real blonde pussy hair, well trimmed. Her pussy lips were blushing pink. What a mind blower. As I stood there, she started to undress me, and I eagerly helped her in record time. As I kicked off my uniform pants and kicked off my socks and shoes, she took hold of my stiff cock and gently pulled me to the bedroom. She laid down on her bed, spread her legs apart and held out her arms to me. I knew I had died and gone to heaven. I positioned myself between her legs and she reached down and guided my cock into her waiting pussy. As she did this she said, "I haven't had sex in 6 months, fuck me now." I entered her tight pussy with the utmost care as I didn't want to break this porcelaine doll. She was having none of that. She jammed her pussy up to meet my thrusts and was groaning and whimpering, "Harder baby, harder." Our rythmn having been established we fucked like we had been doing each other all of our lives. Between her grunts, whispers, moans and vise grip hold on me, I think she had 3 or 4 orgasms. She came like a river. We were both dripping wet from our sweat. I sort of collapsed next to her and was kissing her neck, her face, her eyelids, her nose, and massaging her glorius tits. I stopped for a breather running my hand through her tresses,tracing my finger around her lips and she returned all the favors. She kissed me everywhere all the while fondling my semi-limp cock and had thrown one leg over mine. She got up on her knees, straddled my legs around my ankles, and proceeded to stroke and fondle my cock with both hands. It took about two minutes for it to rise up to the occasion. With her golden hair cascading over me, she started to lick along the sides of my cock. Then she put the tip to her tongue and swirled around it and then engulfed me with her sensous mouth. She was slurping and devouring my stiffness. She kept this up for some time and I knew I had to repay the favor. I pushed her head up off of me and was about to re-position us. She was a little alarmed and said, "Don't you like what I'm doing?" Not saying a word, I flipped myself around and put my head between her legs and grabbed her perfect ass and brought her down on my face. I guess she liked that because all she kept saying was, "Oh my God, Oh my God, feels so good, Oh my God." I was having a feast of her delicious pussy. I ran my tongue all around her pussy lips, into her hole, my nose nuzzling her hair, and holding her lips apart as I put my tongue as deep as I could into her wet pussy. By now she had leaned over and attacked my stiff cock with her mouth and hands. She must have cum another few times as my face was dripping with her succulent juices. There was no way I was able to cum again. Staying hard was only because of her attention. We stayed in the 69 position for at least an hour and finally we were both just too exhausted. I curled up to her in a spoon and we fell asleep. The alarm went off, and she was up making coffee. She brought a hot cup to me and said that we had to share a shower before we went back to the base. I have never since, had such a class woman, a total whore in bed, and a great friend. We lived together for the next 3 months until I was shipped over to 'Nam.
Joanne wrote to me often, and upon my return 18 months later, met me in San Francisco for a fabulous last weekend together. What a homecoming! Somewhere along the line, we lost touch with each other. I hope she is well and happy with the lucky man she must have found.