A Soldier’s Story

I want to tell you about a fantasy of mine that came true when I was 18 and in the Army. At the time, there was a waitress who worked at this on-post bar where all the GI's hung out.

She was stunning, with long legs and very smooth almond-colored skin, Brown eyes and an ass that screamed, "Come get me.” Her breasts were delicious-looking 38D cups, full and perky. She was beautiful!! She was also the first older woman that I had ever been attracted to enough to pursue anyway.

Although a lot of my friends had already been in relationships with older women, I had not experienced the true joy that was awaiting me. As I watched her interact with the other soldiers and civilians, I realized that she was a very confident and sexy woman who also turned the heads of the other older GI men too.

As soon as I saw her I had to have her. So I did my best impersonation of a man who knew what he was doing and tried to rap to her. That plan backfired. She was 35 and told me get lost!!! I was too young and couldn't handle it, she said. And besides, she added, her oldest son was about to turn 17.

I was crushed, but I went to that bar everyday, and stared at her, hoping she'd change her mind about me. I saw other younger men and GI's hitting on her and I just wished I could make love to this woman with such an awesome woman. I kept having thoughts of caressing her body, running my fingers through her hair and tasting her sweet nectar as I feasted on her inner love constantly. I wanted to kiss her breasts, lick and suck on her nipples like a hungry infant. It was my fantasy to make love to this woman, a woman of great sexuality, but I didn’t how I could pull it off. Not only was she older than I, but she was gorgeous as well and carried herself as if she were used to the finer things in life.

I wanted her to feel me, to feel my love shaft as I released into her, to feel the strength of my young hardened body. But how? After many days during which I daydreamed and sent gifts, tips and anything else I could think of, she finally asked, “Can you stay until closing?”

Smiling like the cat that ate the canary I replied, "Hell Yeah"

I stayed until she got off work and we had a few drinks over conversation. She thought I was cute and had great mannerism and maturity along with what she said was a nice tight ass. She also said that she found my eyes very sexy and persuasive. They were like windows to the soul, she said. (I personally felt like a boy scout on his first jamboree)

Later that night, we drove back to her apartment and had a few more drinks and some smoke to liven up the atmosphere.

She while we smoked, she told me she was afraid because she’d never been with a man this young and it was also possible that her son might be home soon. She didn’t want me to develop any feelings for her since I was so young and would be leaving when my class graduated. (She had no idea how scared I was. I had never been with a woman this old before who had even looked this good!!)

Despite both our concerns, the alcohol and the smoke got us both very

Comfortable and the conversation took on a lighter tone. She asked me why I pursued her so hard and I explained that, for some strange reason, I found her irresistible. I felt that the attraction I had for her went beyond the norm. She

Then told me that she had been with younger men and enjoyed them because, she said, there was something different about the way we made love compared to the older men she had dated.

As I felt the alcohol soothe my nerves she asked whether I wanted a massage… I did. As she went into the bedroom, she asked me to take off my shirt, and returned with baby oil. She began to massage my shoulders, back and chest, trace my nipples with her finger and the outline on my lips.

“Damn you are so sexy to be so young” she said. “Your skin is so smooth and you are so well built.”

I could only grin and thank her for the compliment as I felt the warmth of her hands and the expertise of her fingers while she caressed me. It felt so good I felt my manhood start to swell and grow in my pants. As she massaged my neck, I turned around to look at her and met her lips instead.

As we began to kiss, her tongue was like honey in my mouth, the sweetest kiss that I had ever had at my age. She reached down and unzipped my pants, wrapping her warm hands around my hard dick. She began to stroke me while we kissed, up and down tenderly, yet with such firmness that I was absolutely thrilled! Damn, This was great!! The younger girls usually jerked it around like it was fifth gear in their ride!! This was definitely not a young girl.

As we kissed, I felt the heat coming from her body and consuming my being like a raging fire. I was rock hard and I knew the best was yet to come!! She slowly undid her blouse and allowed me to see the gorgeous cleavage that I had dreamt about over and over again.

I placed my hand on the swell of her breast and slowly squeezed her soft breast. “OOHhhh,” she moaned, “It’s been a long time since I was with a man.”

I began to squeeze her breasts with both hands, slowly, while we tongued on the couch. I felt her nipples while she continued to stroke my manhood, feeling my length and thickness, expertly massaging my balls measuring me up for the kill.

“Ummmm,” she squealed, "Nice very nice".

At this point, I could have orgasmed and still been happy just from her touch.

While she stroked me, I began to run my tongue and lips over her neck and behind her earlobes. She moaned and began to pull me into her, which seemed to make her breasts swell even more, and her nipples were the biggest I had ever seen!!

I reached up under her skirt to feel her heat and man was it hot"! As I ran my fingers up and down her hot swollen pussy lips, she moaned with pleasure. I began to play with her clit and her G-spot, fingering her softly and playing with her juicy pussy lips. She grabbed me even more firmly while I did this, moaning in ecstasy and grinding her hot pussy against my probing fingers as we traded kisses. Her womanly scent was so intoxicating that I felt drunk with desire.

“Let’s take a shower,” she said, standing up.

I obeyed, stripping quickly as to not waste any time. We got into the shower and she began to kiss and stroke me with her warm soapy hands.

Now it was my turn to moan. It felt so good; her touch was soft, yet strong enough to feel. Her hands were like a warm liquid as she stroked me and washed and massaged my balls. I felt dizzy with desire as we washed each other.

I began to feel myself being over come with lust and emotions, so I began to finish what I had started in the living room. With my hands, I stoked her pussy, washing her long brown hair as I teased her pussy lips and clit with my fingers and kissed her hot mouth deeply with my probing tongue. It was pure unholy bliss.

I heard her moans of delight quicken and felt her body tense as she pulled me into her. Her grip on my shaft tightened as she began to stroke me more quickly now. The kissing became more intense as the warm water cascaded over our bodies while we were grabbing and pulling on each other.

I could no longer contain myself and slowly slid down to my knees so I could taste this woman, whom I had wanted so badly. I placed my tongue between her legs and into her hot pussy. The hot water beat down on my head as I feasted greedily. Her Pussy was so sweet and tasty that I couldn’t get enough!!

Running my tongue through her sweet, hot, pussy, I began licking her clit and running my tongue against her G-spot as she pushed my head deeper between her legs.

“Ummmmmmm.....,” she moaned. “OOOOOOOhhhh....” She could stop, as I squeezed her soft juicy ass and pressed my tongue deeper into her wetness, licking her clit, running my tongue up and down her hot pussy, tasting her, loving her, as she grinded her love nest against my face.

I began to suck on her pussy, first slowly and then gathering strength as I felt her pulling me by the back of my head into her as though we were one. I felt her body begin to buck against my face as she climaxed again and again. I didn't move my head. The hot water and steam clouded the bathroom as I continued my mission, licking her, filling my mouth with her honey-tasting orgasmic juices. I felt her as she tried to push me away, and then pull me into her as her eruptions continued. It seemed her body was in conflict with itself, but I wouldn't let this tasty treat go until I was full.

I then turned her around and stuck my tongue in her asshole as she moaned, “Please ....yesssssss... damn.....baby.......”

I wanted to show her that I was no ordinary 18-year-old. As I kissed her lovely ass, running my tongue along her rim and fucking her anal hole with it, I reached around and inserted my fingers back into her love nest and began to massage her inner softness, watching her squirm as she tried to get away from my touch, feeling her clit throb and pulse like a human heart. It was awesome.

Feeling her body shudder as she orgasmed again was driving me insane with lust. We finally made it to the bedroom. It was here that the fantasy took over. We kissed like lovers, exploring each other’s tongues over and over again.

She reached down and began to kiss my swollen rock hard manhood. Running her tongue up and down my shaft, licking the tip and swallowing it all the way to the back of her throat, sucking my nuts and stroking me all at once. This was way too much for an 18 year old and I came with the fury of the Niagara Falls. Burst after burst of my love juices filled her sweet sensuous mouth as she took all of me down.

It was weakening me, driving me mad — mad with lust and desire for this woman. I finally recovered enough to finally enter her... Her pussy was an inferno of heat that felt like it had fingers squeezing my shaft and holding me as we made love like we had been together all our lives. Her hips were strong with womanly strength and desire as she matched me stroke for stroke. Her hips were reaching up to meet me greedily as I met her on the down stroke. Like a well-oiled piston, I pumped into her furiously as she put her fingers in my mouth and ass.

“My god,” I cried as I felt yet another orgasm fast approaching. “Yessss....,” I yelled as she fingered my ass and mouth.

I yelled as I felt the rush of another explosive orgasm leaving me and filling her up with hot cum. It was great. I wanted to come with her but couldn't hold back. But as I released, I heard her moaning loudly too. My orgasm had triggered hers!

We came together pulling, biting and scratching each other until we were both finally spent... As I lay there smiling, she told me that it had always been her fantasy to be with a man my age. I laughed and grabbed her, giving her a big hug as we fell asleep in each others arms...

We never did it again after that night, but it’s a night I’ll never forget.

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