How We Started

I was a silly, naive 19-year-old farm girl that hadn't been married a year when I arrived at My husband’s first duty station. I was only there for 3 months and my husband had a deployment. Back then though Units overseas were like extended families and we took care of each other. Three other wives whose husbands were deployed talked me into going to the Christmas party at the NCO club. Alcohol and attention and I ended up having sex with adorably black man in a broom closet. Come to find out that one wife, Vicky came there to hook up with someone. I stayed at her apartment that night as it was close to the club.

So we talked about the nights activities I was sort of embarrassed and I guess didn’t feel as guilty as I should have because that experience was so damn exciting and erotic something I never thought I’d do. Vicky talked me into going back for New Year’s Eve party. I was hesitant, she was insistent and convincing, and so I went.

Danced there were no lack of partners, drank didn’t have to buy one. Just before midnight my partner from the previous party arrived and immediately came up to me and we danced. At the stroke of midnight he leaned down to kiss me and I was going to give him a peck but he pushed his tongue between my lips, it was an exquisite kiss and honestly made my pussy wet.

So Vicky comes up with a guy she’s picked up and says we should take this back to her apartment. Once we got back we had a drink, were talking and the guys started getting down with us. I looked over Vicky’s shirt was off and she had his pants undone and was playing with his cock. Even in High school I’d never been in a situation like this, it was erotic and stimulating. My panties were down by my ankles.

Well he picked me up in his arms and carried me into a bedroom. He stripped me down, laid me in the bed and gave me the greatest oral sex I’d had. Then he got naked, now the first time in the broom closet was dark and rushed, but here with the lights on when he pulled down his pant and hat cock flopped out I swear that my first thought was “how did I get that in me”.

We laid there and kissed and talked a bit before he mounted me. Never had that big of a dick slip into me so easily. Just to say we fucked into the next night. It was kinda cool as we did take a break now and then. Walked around the house naked as it felt so comfortable. Wasn’t upset when Vicky’s partner was eying me.

Now after they left, Vicky and I talked, I didn’t want to justify what I had done, but she said you seemed to have enjoyed the past week. Explained that she and her husband had an agreement and what happened when he was gone as long as it was discreet was none of his business and not to ask what he was up to when he was deployed. Not to worry because the guys won’t say anything.

It had to be about 6 months later husband and I had the “discussion” we worked everything out and we have been in this lifestyle ever since. I will say after he retired and we moved back home, our lifestyle really slowed down. So that how we became an open couple.

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by Anonymous on Dec 26, 2022 at 6:55 AM

Cool story. It turns me on when a lady in her 60a uses the words fucked and cock. I guess Im not to to that since all the ladies I know in the 60s are typical grandma types. Who knows what they do in more private settings.

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by Anonymous on Dec 26, 2022 at 12:14 PM

In answer to the above query, there were grandma types in the sixties, who were as frisky, naughty and DTF as there are now. Compare then pre-analog times to this digital age. Plus even then it wasn't just hippies enjoying the sexual revolution.

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by Anonymous on Dec 31, 2022 at 10:19 AM

When my husband was getting ready to pop the question to me, he made a point of explaining some things. I had heard of "what went on deployment stayed on deployment" but he laid it out. I assumed he was worried about me cheating on him, so I made it clear that I wasn't going to cheat on him.

That didn't help things. I soon learned that he WANTED me to cheat on him, but he wanted to lay down the ground rules. He didn't want to catch anything or get humiliated over it or lose me. He also wanted me to go on birth control. Before he left, I had no intentions on cheating, so I flat refused to get on birth control. He also wanted me to get a job or go back to school.

A month after he left, I was bored and lonely to the point of applying for jobs and checking out schools. I met a guy and even though I wasn't attracted to him at all I let him talk me into his bed. I got a job and one of my coworkers hit on me. I accepted and we had sex during our lunch break. The other coworkers figured it out and I felt so embarrassed I quit right then.

Feeling miserable I called up an ex-boyfriend. He showed up and basically took over the husband role. I got a different job and my ex moved in. It was then that I realized I needed to get on birth control. Luckily it didn't turn out to be too late.

I made my ex move out a month before my husband was due home. It turned out I made him move out too soon because I started sleeping with other men again. I was much smarter about it during deployments after that.

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