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Away From Home In The Army My Aunt Joy Took Care Of Me
My mother's sister was a spinster, never having found love. When I signed up for the Army I hoped to be posted abroad, but went straight to Ft. Bragg. I was so lonely and when I got leave my mother told me to go see Aunt Joy who lived in Chapel Hill. I got there by bus, Aunt Joy had the most delicious hot meal. After supper she asked me how long it had been?
Still wet behind the ears I didn't catch on. You ever had a girl? No ma'am, I went from scared to nervous. Never? No ma'am. Poor boy, she said, you got to wet your whistle. She sat down on the small chair and picked up the telephone. She called her friend and asked her to send over a girl. Keep her young, she said, this boy needs to feel wanted.
A little later a cab drove up and this girl knocked on the door. Ms. Thomas sent me. Aunt Joy took her into the kitchen and had a long talk with her. Then Aunt Joy showed us to the room she had ready for me. The girl stood against the door. Is it true you've never had a girl?
To get started she asked if I wanted to see some tits, and she took off her shirt and bra. You can touch, don't feel bad. Come over here and get some titties. After handling her tits, she showed me how to kiss a girl. She unzipped me and gave me a blowjob, before she got totally undressed. Is this the first girl you've seen? Don't you have any sisters? Just come here and lay down on me, as she grabbed me by the pecker. See, how warm it is, let it in slowly, enjoy the moment. She asked me to slap her ass, to fuck her. Eat her pussy. By the time she stepped outside for Aunt Joy to pay her, she'd had me cum three times. Be a good soldier boy, she told me, as she walked out to the cab.
Aunt Joy wasn't what we thought back home. During her early years she was a dancer, later on she entertained rich men in New York before moving down south. She and a friend hired college girls and rented them out. And that's how she took care of me while I was posted at Ft. Bragg.
Still wet behind the ears I didn't catch on. You ever had a girl? No ma'am, I went from scared to nervous. Never? No ma'am. Poor boy, she said, you got to wet your whistle. She sat down on the small chair and picked up the telephone. She called her friend and asked her to send over a girl. Keep her young, she said, this boy needs to feel wanted.
A little later a cab drove up and this girl knocked on the door. Ms. Thomas sent me. Aunt Joy took her into the kitchen and had a long talk with her. Then Aunt Joy showed us to the room she had ready for me. The girl stood against the door. Is it true you've never had a girl?
To get started she asked if I wanted to see some tits, and she took off her shirt and bra. You can touch, don't feel bad. Come over here and get some titties. After handling her tits, she showed me how to kiss a girl. She unzipped me and gave me a blowjob, before she got totally undressed. Is this the first girl you've seen? Don't you have any sisters? Just come here and lay down on me, as she grabbed me by the pecker. See, how warm it is, let it in slowly, enjoy the moment. She asked me to slap her ass, to fuck her. Eat her pussy. By the time she stepped outside for Aunt Joy to pay her, she'd had me cum three times. Be a good soldier boy, she told me, as she walked out to the cab.
Aunt Joy wasn't what we thought back home. During her early years she was a dancer, later on she entertained rich men in New York before moving down south. She and a friend hired college girls and rented them out. And that's how she took care of me while I was posted at Ft. Bragg.
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