This is a true story from my military time, not long after my wife, Michelle, and I were married, nearly 15 years ago. I still remember the exact date, April 16, 1999. It was such an intense event that it is seared in my memory, along with the fact that Michelle and I have relived it over the years so many times. I had often wondered how I could tell this story until I discovered this site referenced on one of my favorite author's website. I took just a little liberty with some of the dialog as I admittedly don't remember it word for word, but the context was exactly as conveyed here. Other than that, the situation happened just as written. I hope you enjoy reading about our adventure into the unexpected erotic. I'm pretty sure nobody will enjoy it as much as the three of us enjoyed living it.
Michelle, my wife, is a country girl, born and raised on a small farm in Eastern Washington. She was a high school cheerleader, a princess on the homecoming court, and nearly a straight 'A' student, always on the honor roll and a member of the National Honor Society. We went to the same school, knew each other well, and even rode the same school bus much of the time, but we never dated. I was too bashful to ask out such a pretty girl. She was, to put it mildly, simply out of my class.
We finally started going together several years later, when I was home on leave after joining the Coast Guard. Michelle had finished college the year before and I was going to Radioman School in New York. I hadn't seen her since high school.
Michelle completely surprised me when I was home on Christmas break, starting a conversation with me at one of our high school's basketball games. She was 22 and had grown even prettier than in high school. It would definitely be fair to say that she was 'HOT!' Our first real date was to a movie the next evening after the game, but on the way, we both decided we would rather go to the mountains and play in the snow. We went back to borrow my dad's Toyota Land Cruiser 4-wheel drive and off we went, even though it was already dark. We dated the rest of my leave, and then wrote daily letters to each other for several months while I was in Radio School.
When I came home for leave after completing school the following May, we spent nearly every waking hour together for the next 2 weeks. We kissed and made out like horny teenagers quite a bit, but never went any further than that. A few days before I was scheduled to leave, I finally worked up the nerve to ask her to marry me. I know that seems quick for that kind of decision, but we'd actually known each other for a long time. I was shipping out for a year in just a couple days, and I didn't want that hanging over my head while I was gone. I was certain she was the girl I wanted to spend my life with. She was smart, funny, a LOT of fun to be with, and we both enjoyed the same things, especially the outdoors and she was very, very pretty. I can't express how thrilled I was when she said yes, even after she had seen earlier in the evening that I was dumb enough to take her an upside down pizza at the drive-in.
My first duty station was in Alaska where I was scheduled for a one year tour of duty on a remote isolated base on Sitkinak Island, near Kodiak, one of a series of similar bases on the Aleutian Chain. The trip to that remote outpost was the hardest I ever took, knowing I wouldn't be able to see her for a year. I still remember my tears falling after I got on that plane ... something I have never told anyone about, until now.
All the guys on Sitkinak were lonely for home, some with girlfriends back home, some not. But the subject of sex was never far from anyone's mind or conversation. Although we felt lucky not being in a war zone, young guys spending a year away from any contact with the fairer sex was certainly not on anyone's want-to-do list. The Playboy centerfolds simply didn't hack it. We all had our fantasies. Mine was certainly anticipating my wedding night with Michelle when I got home.
I was one of the lucky ones. After four months on Sitkinak, they had an extra radioman on the base, so I was transferred to the Coast Guard Air Station on Kodiak Island, just a few miles from the town of Kodiak. The Coast Guard gave me two weeks of leave before reporting, so I flew home.
One of the very first things on my agenda after getting home was marriage to my sweetheart. Since we didn't have a lot of time, my brother and his wife took Michelle and me to Reno to get married.
After the ceremony at the Park Wedding Chapel, we all went to dinner to celebrate, then my brother and his wife dropped us off back at the motel, and they went casino hopping. Our wedding night was the first time that either of us had been together with anyone sexually as we were both virgins up til then. That night was incredible for us. Michelle was pretty shy about exposing herself to me and turned the lights off before getting undressed, when she climbed in bed with me with that naked body wrapped in silk ... suffice it to say, she was worth the wait and definitely lived up to my fantasy!
The night wasn't quite so incredible for my brother and his wife. I had, unfortunately, locked them out of their motel room (small motel, no night service). I'd accidentally put their key in my pocket when we got dressed for the ceremony and they really didn't want to come pounding on the newlywed's door in the middle of the night when they got back from the casino! But I digress.
As a married couple, we were permitted to live off base in Kodiak, so I found us a little one bedroom apartment and Michelle joined me a couple weeks later. We loved each other more than anything else in the world. Michelle found a part time job working as a legal secretary three days a week while I worked at the air station and we regularly explored Kodiak Island, which was absolutely beautiful. Our sex life was great. We made love typically daily, and at least every other day, except the five or six days during Michelle's monthly, which were pure hell for both of us!
Although, we never ventured into anything particularly risqué in our lovemaking, there was apparently an unknown desire inside both of us to experiment, which along with a once in a lifetime set of circumstances led to the event I'm writing about.
About six months after Michelle came to Kodiak, one of my friends from Sitkinak, Alec, had finished his yearlong tour of duty and was being transferred to his new duty station, the Coast Guard Air Station in Elizabeth, North Carolina. He was scheduled to fly from Sitkinak into Kodiak and have a one night layover before flying to Seattle, then home the next day for a 30 day leave. We invited him to spend the night with us instead of staying in the barracks at the base.
I had told Michelle what it was like on Sitkinak, isolated from any female companionship for that long. Before Alec's visit, I warned her that as pretty as she was, he was bound to pay her a little more attention than she was used to.
We wanted to help Alec celebrate getting off Sitkinak, so we planned to treat him to dinner in one of the nicer local nightclubs that evening. Kodiak was a hotspot for nightclubs as in a town of a few thousand, there were 12 very nice nightclubs.
That day, I had the day shift at the air station and Michelle wasn't working, but said she needed to do some shopping, so she took me to the base and kept the car. When she picked me up after I got off duty, she gave me a rather odd smile and told me that she had to get dressed for dinner, adding that she had a little surprise planned for me and Alec.
"Oh, by the way," she told me, with a sweet, sexy smile, "tonight's the night!" This meant that her monthly was over so sex was definitely on our agenda tonight ... finally! Anyway, I dropped her off at home, very eager for the night to come and more than a little curious about her surprise.
When I left Michelle at home, I told her it would be at least an hour and a half, most likely two hours, by the time the plane landed and I took Alec out to the base to sign some paperwork, so she should have plenty of time to get ready. After Alec arrived and he got all his paperwork done, we went back to the apartment to pick her up for dinner.
When I went to the door to get her, I got the shock of my life! Michelle's long dark brown hair was gently curled over her shoulders about to her breasts and with her lipstick and makeup, she was absolutely stunning!
She was wearing very sexy, skin tight slacks and high heels, but it was the blouse and bra she was wearing that made me slack-jawed and nearly unable to breathe. Her blouse was a creamy white and very see-through, obviously intended to be worn over a camisole or other undergarment. Tonight though, the only thing under it was a very thin, semi-transparent, red push-up bra. She had fairly small, but very pert breasts, and what that bra and blouse did for her was indescribable! Her blouse slinked over every little curve, clearly outlining her breasts and nipples, and, with both blouse and bra being so transparent, her cleavage and the pink of her nipples could easily be seen. On top of all that, she had a new perfume that was completely intoxicating and feminine. Everything about her, from her red high heels, freshly painted nails, beautiful hair, beautiful lips, especially that bra/blouse combination, perfume, simply everything, exuded sexy! I thought I was going to die from lust right there!
And I wondered what the heck she was going to do to poor Alec!
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