Harry had only been back from the combat zone for less than a month when he received orders to report to Camp Lejeune, North Carolina. He was less than happy because he had been hoping for orders to Camp Pendleton, California and a chance for another shot at all the prime and sassy California girls.
Camp Lejeune was not all that bad except the ticks and chiggers drove him to distraction whenever he had to wander through the forest in pursuit of a make believe enemy. At least in this forest the enemy was firing blanks and not live ammo.
The fact that not just one but both of his ex-wives lived in the immediate area was not a source of comfort. He often regretted the fact that neither one of his marriages had produced offspring thinking perhaps that was what was needed to keep a family together. His first wife was a good girl and he knew the divorce was entirely his fault for letting himself get caught with the minister's wife right in the rectory after services. Of course, it did not help the situation when he found his first love being banged from behind by the same sanctimonious man of the church busy consoling the soon to be young divorcee. He had to admit however that it was only fair that the minister pay him back for being cuckolded by sticking it to his first spouse, the still attractive but terribly naïve Diane.
Diane saw him watching her "taking it" over the kitchen sink with the red-faced and sweating reverend in a pounding mode and not a praying mode. She smiled and didn't curtail her explosive squeals each time the tall slender man bottomed out in her flooded vagina. It was almost like she was "rubbing it in" for his benefit because she seldom gave any verbal form of appreciation when her husband performed his similar spousal duties.
After that episode, Harry made no effort to contest anything.
Now his second wife Simone was an entirely different story. She was probably the most sensuous female he had ever met. She had shown up for an assignment with Harry as a paid escort girl at his motel room on a quiet Friday afternoon. On Sunday, they were married by a justice of the peace angry at being delayed from his bible reading meeting by a drunken marine and his floozy.
Simone was all deception and deviousness. She never said what she actually thought and you had to figure out what she really meant or it was all your fault. Harry tried several times to get her to quit the escort trade but she was adamant about having her own source of income and a degree of privacy outside the marriage bed.
It was money that ruined Harry's second marriage.
Surprisingly, it was not the lack of money, but the excess of money being earned by Simone in comparison to his meager military pay minus a good hunk for his ex-wife's alimony. When she called him a "pimp" on a very stormy Saturday night, Harry decided it was time for him to "move on" and started the divorce proceedings without a single word of recrimination.
Simone in a very typical "Simone" fashion just accepted a "bachelor party" assignment and became a popular kinky sex-toy for 5 very drunk partying macho guys trying their best to show her who was able to make her have a "perfect" orgasm. It really was not that one of them was superior to the others, but the cumulative effect of 5 cocks repeatedly impaling her squishy vagina soon made Simone shudder in absolute ecstasy and drove her some very kinky excesses in a very long and hard night of total abandon.
Harry met her about a year later and gave her a really hard ass-fucking with absolutely no lubrication that relieved him of his repressed anger and absolved Simone of her internal guilt for her slutty ways and absolute regret for being a terrible wife.
Other than a very dark complexioned and willing air hostess who helped Harry join the "mile-high" club, Harry was living the life of a virtual monk in an environment that was notoriously lacking in female companionship.
The unit that Harry joined was a haven for "prima donnas" in a somewhat disreputable occupation even for the "Killer elite". He seldom mentioned to new acquaintances exactly what it was that he did because he knew most normal people would quickly find an excuse to be somewhere else as soon as possible. His new partner was an equally oddball type by the name of Staff Sergeant Ramon Castillo.
Staff Sergeant Ramon was handsome. The fact is he was a lot more handsome than the average-looking Harry.
Because he was married, Ramon lived in the Staff quarters. That meant he was entitled to a three bedroom house located right on the base and didn't have to pay any rent. He had gotten hitched to a recent widow of an Officer who had managed to get himself waxed by falling out of a perfectly good helicopter flying a rather high altitude at the time. There was some speculation that the unfortunate Captain might have taken the easy way out of a very embarrassing situation with missing funds from the officer's mess on a foreign base. The poor widow was on the verge of being kicked out of a plush officer's residence right on the water. The sympathetic base commander had arranged a job for her at the Staff Non-Commissioned Officer's club at the main base. Strangely, the widow had suddenly become an embarrassment for the other officer's wives. It was really more because of her very sexy figure and charming smile that seemed to dazzle any male with a cock that still got hard at such temptations.
It was her pending eviction from base quarters and Staff Sergeant Ramon's desire for more spacious accommodations that sparked a germ of an idea for the two of them to merge their needs by joining together in spousal bliss.
It was a big comedown for the very lovely Mattie from officer's quarters to Staff NCO accommodations but she needed a stable place for her three growing children, her younger sister, and a way to stay in the base school system.
The fact that Ramon had already consumed 4 stiff shots of Johnny Walker Black may have had something to do with their fuzzy thinking process. Other than the fact that Staff Sergeant Ramon was married to a "fox" of pussylicious proportions, all Harry really knew about his new partner centered on three main facts. First and probably not foremost was the fact that Ramon was the most lucky and ambitious of gamblers in almost any bet. He was extremely skilled at card-playing in almost every game imaginable. Secondly he was well respected for his ability to "sweet talk" any pussy from 18 to 60 into spreading their legs with very little difficulty. Finally, Staff Sergeant Ramon was the proud owner of the longest and thickest cock Harry had ever seen in any locker room.
It was the confluence of these factors that most likely led to the scandal with young Amanda and her beautiful horse Arabia in the junior equestrian competition at the State finals.
Harry was pretty tight with Staff Sergeant Ramon and before the wedding and Ramon's move to base housing they both resided at the newly built Staff quarters with all important air conditioning but strict rules on female visitors. Harry was surprised to find Ramon screwing a really young girl of 18 late one night in the room. The girl as the daughter of a high-ranking officer and all Harry could see was the possibility of court-martial and a long time in the brig at Quantico. He kept mum about it and sat in the dimly lighted room watching the huge cock of Staff Sergeant Ramon slide in and out of the petite girl's pussy. It surprised him that she was almost humming with excitement and making very little noise despite the scope of her deep impalement. Obviously, the young girl was removed from the roles of virginity and well-acquainted with cocks of above average length. Ramon offered him use of the girl's pussy or ass on a "loan only" basis. The very attractive Eve pushed her ass up high on the bed looking over her shoulder in a very inviting fashion to the sorely tempted Harry. He declined only because he knew his average-sized cock would suffer in comparison to Ramon's magnificent cock-stand.
When Harry was invited to an outdoor cook-out at Ramon and Mattie's house, he thought about how lucky Ramon was to have a beautiful young wife with a cock-teasing bottom and a ready-made family with young Amanda the 18 year old younger sister of his new bride, and the trio of 12,14, and 15 year old hell-raising boys, Mark and Luke and John. The boys were all off to military school for the summer and Amanda would be getting ready for the equestrian competition in the fall.
Amanda sat next to Harry and talked to him non-stop about the joys of jumping horses and how much she wanted a horse of her own. He had never seen a young girl so obsessed with the thought of riding horses and doing things with them that he considered more dangerous than defusing an IED. (Improvised Explosive Device).
It was hard for him to believe this beautiful girl was 18 years old. She had the poise and the looks of a much more mature woman. They laughed at how Ramon had talked some of the guys into betting on something really silly and walking away with all their money and a smile on his face.
"He does that all the time, Sergeant Harry. My sister's new guy is so much fun. He always knows what to say to make me feel better. I am so jealous of Mattie for marrying him. If I were older, I would be so happy to have him for a husband."
"What would a young girl know about husbands? You need to play the field with some of these young studs away from home for the first time."
"Oh, Harry! I don't like the young boys. They are so boring. Besides my sister's new man Ramon has something any girl would love to play with."
Amanda giggled and pointed to Harry's groin in an unmistakable inference.
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