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 A Military Wife's Temptation

   By Pam, a Very Happy Wife...

   My husband...  an Air Force career man...  had just been deployed, and
my only child had just entered college.  That left me alone in our
apartment to deal with my loneliness...  and also to deal with my sexual
desires.

   Being a military wife is not always easy, and it is especially
challenging at those times when the hubby is deployed overseas for long
periods of time, depriving a wife of closeness and sexual fulfillment.

   A wife must deal with all kinds of temptations, and desires of a sexual
nature.  I found myself left on an airbase with lots of young horny guys
who were away from home for the first time.  Away from their girl friends.
Clearly they, too, were needing sexual relief.  The setting made it
especially challenging for me.  This story is about a couple of those times
while my hubby was deployed, and I was left to deal with this issue.

   Some may think I am bad, and others will secretly wish they were me. 
However what I am about to tell really happened, and I have some very fond
memories which I love to rethink and remember as often as possible.

   At the time, my husband was a crew chief on a cargo plane in some
distant country for several months.  While shopping a day later, I saw
Judy, my husband's boss's wife.

   We exchanged some pleasantries, and she asked if I would like to help
her as a Service Club volunteer (the service club is an on-base facility to
provide some relaxation such as pool, cards, TV, music, and other stuff...
for airmen when they are off duty).  I thought that sounded like fun, so I
agreed to come on Friday, and volunteer myself to help airmen who were away
from home and needed some off-duty entertainment.

   Friday came, and Judy showed me around.  She introduced me to some of
the regulars.  We entered the music room where we found two young
(handsome) black airmen.  Judy introduced Rick and Leroy to me.  As she
chatted with them, I saw them looking me up and down...  as if they were
undressing me.  At 5 ft 9 inches, with a nice figure, and nice breasts, I
consider myself to be nice looking.

   Oh by the way, I am white.  I was 39 at the time.  It was last August
when this happened.  Being alone in our apartment, I often thought about
all the things I wished I could do, and I had especially been thinking of
sex quite often.

   We left, and as we walked down the hall she said to me in a low voice,
"Pam, how would you like to wake up next to one of them some morning?" I
was a bit shocked, and finally blurted out, "But Judy, we are married."

   "But Pam, we can have our thoughts...  and besides, I am sure our guys
are looking the gals over real good wherever they are, and thinking the
same thing."

   The seeds of thought had been planted firmly in my mind.  I was thinking
of the two handsome young horny studs I had just met.  I was wondering how
it would be to wake next to one of them some morning.  What would my
Alabama red-neck, country-boy, hubby think of his white wife being sexually
stimulated and taken by a young black stud?  The thoughts were tantalizing
me.  I found myself smiling at my thoughts.

   That evening Judy said that she would stay and straighten up the place,
and I could go on home.  I was a few blocks away when I realized I had left
my wrist watch at the club.  I returned to get it.  Finding the door
locked, I let myself in and heard voices.  One was Judy's, and the other
was a male.  I found my watch, and was quietly leaving, when I realized the
voices were in the music room.  I moved closer and heard her say, "Rick you
have your white honey hot...  and ready."

   Rick's voice came back and said, "Yes and your black stud is ready to
take care of his honey." I imagined they were necking on the couch, so I
left quickly and went home.  As I look back on it, I am sure that Judy was
enjoying much more than necking that evening.

   At home, I quickly undressed, left my panties on and slipped on a gown.
I got into bed and placed my hand into my panties.  I was feeling my hot,
wet, flowing pussy...  thinking about what Judy may have been doing with
Rick.  I imagined that the very thing I needed right then...  she was
getting.  I was not only one step away from becoming what is commonly
called "a cheat," all I need was a lover who wanted me.

   Judy opened the club the next day, and I took the late shift.  She
informed me that she usually got one of the airmen who were there to
volunteer to help her.  She told me that Rick had volunteered to help her
the previous night.  Although she never let on, I knew why Rick
volunteered, and I was wondering if Leroy would volunteer this night. 
Hummmmm.

   Well I was not in suspense very long.  Leroy arrived a few minutes
later. He walked up to me and said, "If you are closing tonight, I will be
glad to stay and help you close up."

   I told him that would be great, and my mind became obsessed with what
the evening might bring.  I thought that if he was interested in me... 
interested in pressing his jet black body against my white skin... 
well.... I couldn't help but think that I needed him really badly...  even
right then!  Thinking about the previous night (what I was sure Judy had
done, what I had done to myself in an effort to satisfy my own needs), I
was quite turned-on, thinking about...  well, I could already feel him
inside me...  'Please!' I thought.

   Well, that night Leroy did help me close.  With the doors locked, he
soon had me in his arms, kissing me, while running his hands all over my
body.  Suffice it to say that before the night was over, the passionate
urges of my body were well serviced.  And for the first time in my life, I
had enjoyed the experience of welcoming an ebony cock deep inside my body.

   During the weeks thereafter, before he was shipped out, Leroy and I
spent lots of time together...  much of it in bed.  Naturally, we had to be
discrete.  I couldn't help wonder what my red-neck hubby would say if he
knew how I was spending my time while he was overseas.

   ****

   Leroy had whet my appetite for interracial sex.  Sometime after Leroy
had left, I noticed two handsome black guys moving into the apartment
complex of my building.  On my floor.  Just two doors down.  It was hot,
and I decided to prepare some ice tea and ask them to join me on the back
patio, which they did.  We soon had exchanged conversation on our
situations, and they revealed that they were seniors at the local
university, and would graduate the following May.

   They were very nice, and they thanked me for the ice tea.  They said
that if they could ever do anything for me, to be sure to call on them.  I
casually mentioned that it would be nice to have some men around when
things needed to be done, and that I may call on them.  Zack winked at me,
smiled and said, "Anything you need...  just call." My pussy got wet as my
thoughts returned to those satisfying times when Leroy's black cock had so
pleasantly filled and worked my pussy.  I wondered if such pleasures might
be mine again.

   Being that they were near by, we saw each other often.  They began
carrying my bags in when I returned from shopping.  They even changed a
flat for me once.  I noticed that they never passed up the chance to look
me over, which I considered a compliment from two young men who were half
my age.  Well not quite.  I am slender with a nice figure.  I have 34-C
breasts which are still very perky, and they jiggle when I walk along.  My
butt has a nice wiggle too.

   One day Isaac informed me that they were having a Halloween party, and
wanted to know if I would be his guest.  He said that they were having some
couples over, serving food and beverages, and might even dance some.  I
thought, what the heck, I don't have anything else to do.  "Yes," I
replied, "I will be glad to come."

   As I later was reflecting on the situation, I began to wonder if he was
including me in the party, or wanted me as "his guest," as he had put it.
Could it be that I would be his date?  No, that is impossible, an old woman
like me and so many young, pretty ladies at college.  I do recall some of
the looks Isaac had given me.  The thought of his looks kept coming back to
me.  Memories of my times with Leroy flooded back too.  I was feeling the
results down between my legs, a nice warm feeling, and dampness.

   I suspected that I would be the oldest one there, and the only white
woman.  I wanted to look my best, so I carefully planned my attire.  I
would wear my black below-the-knee skirt that has slits up the sides, a
white satin blouse with blue buttons down the front.  That blouse accented
my nice pair of boobs.

   I also found my red lacy panties, and my bra that has black trim.  I had
bought it for my husband's return from another deployment several years
back.  Not that anyone would see them, but they made me feel sexy and
appealing.  What was I planning?  My own seduction?  His seduction?  No, I
thought, it will not happen.  Isaac is not sexually interested in me, he
just wants to invite me to be nice.

   The night arrived, and I was nervous trying to decide if I really wanted
to go.  I knew that if I went, I would surely seduce Isaac, or he would
seduce me.  The party started at 8 PM, and I watched through my
slightly-opened door.  Couples were coming to the party.  They were all
black, and young, and beautiful.  It was well after 8 PM when I decided
that I was going, and I knew that if I went, that I would not say no...  if
sex was an option.  If he wants me, I am his!  And if not, I will come home
and be alone with my thoughts and desires.

   I went to the door and knocked.  Isaac opened the door and said, "Hi! 
Thought you might not come." Then he said, "Gee you look great." He kissed
me on the cheek, led me into the apartment, and introduced me around.  I
noticed that everyone seemed to be paired up, and Isaac and I were
apparently a couple.  We had some drinks and started dancing.

   Isaac said, "I hope I can keep you to myself, as all the guys here are
undressing you with their eyes."

   I said, "Don't worry Isaac, you're enough for me tonight," and I giggled
like a teenager (which is one of my things to do).  He held me close as we
danced, and I could feel his manhood stretching his pants and rubbing
against my pelvis.  I was getting very wet, and weak-kneed.

   As we danced, he gently squeezed my buttocks, and whispered to me, "If
you don't want me tonight, please stop me now."

   I said, "Don't worry.  I want you more than you'll ever know."

   He took my hand and we walked toward his bedroom, passing couples in all
states of passionate embraces and undress.  As we entered his bedroom,
Isaac held me and kissed me passionately, as we groped each other.  He
trailed kisses down to my breasts as he unbuttoned my blouse.  Then he
unhooked my red bra, and mumbled how nice my breasts were.

   He suckled them just as I remember they were suckled by my baby son
years ago.  Gee, I love to have my breasts suckled!  He then trailed on
down to my panties, and he moved the crotch of my panties aside.  He kissed
my swollen lips and clit, almost making me cum.  As he removed my panties,
he kissed and licked me as no one else has ever done in my whole life.

   Then I started on Isaac, kissing his chest as I unbuttoned his shirt.  I
caressed his muscular arms, and then removed his pants, revealing his
bikini shorts.  A most beautiful ebony cock was peeking out above the top
elastic.  I immediately kissed and licked it.  I was shaking all over with
anticipation, seeing a black cock that I would soon surely feel spilling
it's seed into my womb.  I removed his shorts, and we fell onto his bed.

   As we both were so hot by that time, he started humping me right away. I
was meeting his every thrust with a thrust of my own.  We had our orgasms
almost immediately.  We lay there for a few minutes, then he asked if I
though we were too hot for each other, to which we both laughed, and agreed
that that was the hottest either of us had ever been.

   Isaac and I were together frequently thereafter, until early December
when he told me that he and his old girlfriend had gotten back together.  I
was disappointed, but I knew the score when we started.

   One day Zack (Isaac's roommate) said that they were having a New Years
Party, and wanted to know if I would be his guest.  I said, "Sounds great,"
and followed with "will your girlfriend be there?" He said that they had
broken up, and that I would receive his full attention.  Of course I knew
what that meant.  I was ready for another romp in bed, and if Isaac was not
available for me, Zack would be just fine.

   I will just say that the evening was about the same with Zack as it had
been with Isaac that first time.  Zack and I started seeing each other
regularly, and one night as we were making love (and Zack was paying
attention to my clit), Isaac entered the room, removed his clothes, and
started suckling my breasts.  Having the attention of two young black studs
instantly made me hot and wanton.

   I didn't care what happened then.  I just wanted sex...  and more sex.
Isaac pulled me on top of him (in a 69 position), and proceeded to suckle
my clit.  That gave my mouth a chance to enjoy his beautiful ebony cock. 
My butt was exposed to Zack.  He mounted me doggy fashion, and we were off
to town.  That was an incredible night!  I was so hot!  Then I felt Zack
shoot his load into my pussy.  OH SO GREAT!

   Zack collapsed and lay down, as Isaac rolled me over and mounted me from
the front.  He proceeded to pump me full of his seed too.  There is
something about a man cumming inside me that just makes me crazy.

   The three of us had sex like that until May, when they graduated and
left town.  My husband returned in June.  Because of my experiences while
he was gone, he now has a hot, horny wife.  He says I'm hotter than ever.
Little does he know how I got this way, and what I am thinking when we make
love.


   Also see Pam's follow-up story: I-136-Pam.