Chapter 1

Eddie Nolan was a sailor. He’d been in the U.S. Navy for four years and had achieved the ‘rate’ of First-Class Petty Officer, or PO1. His ‘rating’ was electronics. In that time, he’d completed boot camp, electronics school and assigned to a Guided Missile Destroyer, which had been deployed several times to either the Caribbean Sea, or the Mediterranean Sea. Though he’d visited many historic sites, Eddie did what sailors are legendary for: drinking and screwing. Eddie, had he wanted to brag, could claim he got more pussy before he joined the Navy, than some thirty-year ‘salts’ got during their entire careers. However, Eddie was not the bragging kind, and such discretion had most likely gotten him the better part of that pussy, if the truth were to be known. Many women like to fuck but are hesitant, if they must fear getting a reputation as a slut. To Eddie Nolan’s credit, he kept his own counsel concerning each of his relationships. Although he’d had many relationships with girls/women his own age, he’d also been fortunate enough to score with several older women, who’s tutelage added to Eddie’s accomplishments as a lover. As Petty Officer Nolan matured, he continued to possess a high libido, and though he was not without morals, he was discriminating in his choice of sexual partners. As a rule, he did not engage ‘working women’, a.k.a. prostitutes. His interests lie with amateurs, but not necessarily novices.

Part of his psychological makeup dictated that he treat a woman with respect and subordinate his sexual needs and desires to that of his partner. Consequently, this had always set him in good stead with his liaisons, and often endeared them to him, creating opportunities for repeat trysts, or sometimes being recommended to others. This is not to say he was a gigolo. In his earlier experiences, he’d created a special place in his heart for one of his partners, but he was unable to forge a long-term relationship with her. So, after he’d been in the Navy for a few years, he met a woman, named Carol, who engendered a desire in him to develop a relationship with her. He got to know her and began courting her. She was a woman who’d been raised by doting parents, and she was very protective of her virtue. This was not a deal-breaker for Eddie, since he respected all women, and would never push them into sexual congress. He was patient and content to bide his time with her.

His interaction with her parents revealed that Carol’s father also doted on her mother, and both women got whatever they wanted from the husband/father. Considering this, Eddie should have been forewarned as to how his life with Carol would be, but he thought either he, or she would adapt. Consequently, her father ensured Carol got her big fancy wedding, and since it was held across the country from Eddie’s hometown, none of Eddie’s family could attend. The cost of the honeymoon rested on Eddie’s shoulders, and since he was a lowly paid military member, Carol groused vociferously about not being able to travel to some exotic foreign spot. Eddie just sucked up the vitriol and tried to be extra attentive. Fat chance!

During their courtship, Eddie had acted the perfect gentleman, and refrained from any undue familiarity with his prim and proper wife, biding his time until after the wedding. On their wedding night, Eddie thought that all systems would be ‘go’ and attempted to work his ‘magic’ on his new wife. Within the privacy of their ’honeymoon suite’, the groom was anxious to see what Carol had been hiding under all those clothes. She demurely disrobed in front of her new husband and allowed him to gaze at her pulchritude for a short time. Eddie found her to have a very attractive figure, with ample breasts he was looking forward to tasting. She had a trim waist and hips that flared out nicely. Her pubic area displayed a neatly trimmed bush, and Eddie’s mouth watered with desire to ‘munch on’ her hirsute snatch. He was mentally saying ‘Oh boy, oh boy’, and his cock was ‘at full mast’. Suddenly, Carol dropped a flannel nightgown over her head, blocking Eddie’s view, and promptly turned out the lights.

“Honey, what are you doing? Why are you putting on a nightgown? We’re getting ready to have relations (he’d used the word ‘sex’ once, while they were talking, and she’d corrected him, saying it was ‘relations’), and I can’t do that when you’re fully dressed.” He complained.

“Oh, Eddie, I can pull the hem up enough for you to penetrate my vagina. I brought a towel, to keep from getting blood on the bed, and you must wear a condom, to keep your semen from making a wet spot!” she instructed.

“Carol, I’ve waited so long to get to know you physically. I want to explore your body.” he advised.

“My body is no different from any other women, and I’m sure you’re not a virgin, like I am. Now that I’m your wife, I must allow you to put that, that, ‘thing’ you have, into my body and let you rut inside me, but that is what’s required of me to get impregnated, so we can have a family.” she negotiated.

“Carol, I want to caress your body, I want to fondle your beautiful breasts and taste the essence of your ‘pu,’ uh, vulva, before I slide my, uh manhood inside you for the first time. I want to listen to you climb to the peak of passion and then climax.” he explained.

“Eddie, are you sick? Who would allow their husband to put his mouth down there? That is so gross. And my breasts are very sensitive. I can’t stand to have my nipples touched. No, Eddie, I will allow no ‘kinky’ behavior. I suppose I can allow you to mount me tonight, without a condom, since it’s our honeymoon, and you may impregnate me so we can get it over with.” she huffed.

Eddie sighed and admitted he’d committed a very bad mistake by marrying a ‘prude’. He was tempted to just walk out, and have the marriage annulled, but he’d invested a lot of time and money into this, so he was determined to ‘fuck the bitch’, at least. So, he got into bed, and she lifted her nightgown as far as her waist. She didn’t like it, but he told her he had to feel her, to see if she was lubricated. She wasn’t, but she had him get a tube of lube from her accessories case and allowed him to dab a bit at her portal. When he actually began to enter her pussy, she was all tensed up, expecting great discomfort and pain, but he slid right in, with no restriction. The bitch had no hymen! Eddie tried to compensate by attempting intercourse several times during the wedding night, but she wouldn’t allow him to mount her more than twice. She even mentioned something about him being a satyr, or sex-maniac.