Got Myself A Mexican Wife While Stationed At Fort Bliss

I'm sure I'm not the first guy who got in trouble copping a feel on a date. In my own defense she told me she was a high school senior, she was in fact 16. I met her at the mall, just started a conversation. She was muy bonita. Bodily, she was mature. Mentally maybe not. But in the heat of the night, those tits were just begging to be felt up. It took about a minute to get those tits out in the open, about ten more seconds to get her legs open and my hand down her pants.

Getting her to grab my dick took more time, but once she did she didn't let go. Pushing her head down finally got her to open her mouth. It was a lot of work, the dick thing wasn't as easy as getting her tits out. But perseverance paid off, and bending her onto her back made it easier to get her pants off. The steering wheel was a bit of a problem, but again perseverance got my dick lined up and in it went. Hot. It felt so good, that pussy was just the very best. Up till then all I'd had was whore pussy in Juarez. This was real pussy, fresh pussy.

I tried to pull, out, but the steering wheel got in the way and once I got started every bit of cum went in her pussy. After sitting up, and helping her sit up, her tits hanging out over the top of her sweater, her bare naked pussy looked like a furry cat's back. I pulled my jeans up and got my belt buckled and when helped her get her pants back up. It was only then that I kissed her.

I took her home, she lived in the Mexican section, on a dirt road. She got out of the pickup, a small wave and ran into the house. I drove back to the base. Proud of getting fresh pussy that night, not a two dollar whore in Juarez. My first real girl. Damn she was good.

It wasn't until I was called in that I found out her father was an Evangelista preacher man, and she remembered the pickup, and of course the night in question, and my name was Frank, and the MPs zeroed in and there I was. Marry her, or? The ceremony wasn't what you think. It was civilian, with the JP. Her mom showed up in black, her father held his hat. I guess the most I can say is that day I grew up.

Was that fresh pussy worth it? Yeah, pretty much, fresh pussy you never forget. She lived with her folks till after the baby was born and I finished my commitment.

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