Chapter 17: Remembrance

Sitting in my home office, my feet propped up on the desk with a mug of coffee in my hand, I started reminiscing about life choices I have made that have led me to where I am today.

People make choices every day, but not all of the choices are life changing. Looking back, I realized that I had only two major events that significantly changed my life.

I was a loner as a young man. I loved hiking the trails in the Rocky Mountain Nature Reserve. I learned how to survive in the wilderness and hunt. I was most proud of the Expert Rifleman certificate that I earned from the NRA. In school, I was a social misfit. I wasn’t a jock, so the pretty girls had nothing to do with me. That changed during my sophomore year in college.

My Geography professor invited me to a B-B-Q he was having at his house. I really enjoyed the time spent in his class and accepted his invitation. When I arrived at his house, I found out that I was the only guest he had invited. When he led me to the backyard, I was amazed about the scene in front of me. A carefully manicured yard surrounded an in-ground pool with two lovely ladies, a brunette and a blond, sitting on lounge chairs.

My professor introduced them as his wife (the brunette) and his 18 year old daughter (the blond). Both women were spectacular wearing the smallest string bikinis I had ever seen. They stood to greet me. The first thing I noted was their height, around 5’9”. Both had tanned, toned bodies that were perfectly proportioned to their height. The second thing I noticed was their bikinis. Their tops were so skimpy that they only covered their nipples. The bottoms were so small that it was obvious that both women had shaved virginas. Their bodies were magnificent but their breasts were perfection. Both had large B or small C cups with absolutely no sag. Their nipples protruded from underneath their tops and had to be at least a half inch. (I wondered to myself how long they would be if aroused.)

I stayed with the ladies as the professor left to start lunch. When we were seated, the wife apologized for her husband’s rudeness. “I am Pam and this young thing is Jenny.”

“And I am Edward,” I said.

As we chatted, getting to know each other, we all became more relaxed. I learned that Pam was a stay-at-home mom. She liked hiking and loved skinny-dipping in mountain lakes. Jenny was a senior in high school, played basketball and soccer, and also loved skinny-dipping in mountain lakes. I was amused that both of them mentioned their love of skinny-dipping. I told them that I also enjoyed hiking in the mountains and that my pleasure was target shooting. “I love to point the muzzle of my gun at the intended target, slowly squeeze the trigger and feel the recoil as my bullet is fired toward the center of the target.” Both Pam and Jenny looked at each other and started giggling. I didn’t realize until later that instead of taking what I said literally, they both imagined I was saying that my gun was my cock, my bullet was my cum, and the target was a girl’s pussy.

Lunch was served a few minutes later. I asked the professor where I should sit. He replied, “Sit beside Jenny.” He also added that I should call him Ben when I was at his home. There wasn’t much conversation while we ate but I did notice a lot of looks and nodding between the three of them. Lunch was over and the ladies cleared the table taking leftovers and dirty plates to the kitchen. Ben and I remained seated.

“So, Edward, what do you think of my wife and daughter?”

“I think they are both lovely and fun to be around,” I replied.

“Do you think they are sexy?”

This question surprised me but I answered honestly saying, “I think they are both very sexy.”

“Did they tell you that they loved to go skinny-dipping?”

“Yes, they did. Do they skinny-dip when you are with them?” I asked.

“Yes, they do. Every time,” he said. “They only get naked outside when I am there to protect them from naughty old men. They also get naked inside too.”

“Really?” I said. “And do you protect them from naughty old men inside your home too?”

“There is only one naughty old man allowed in my home and that is me. And I do not protect them from me.” “As a matter of fact,” he continued, “we are a very loving family that shares and enjoys our intimate time together.”

“You must be a very good naughty old man to take care of two very sexy women.”

“Oh, I am,” he said. “But sometimes they ask me if I could find a naughty young man to help me out. Their biggest fantasy is to be lying side by side, naked, with a cock in each of their pussies. The men would switch back and forth between the girls, before everyone climaxes together. I have looked hard to find a young man that we could all approve to join us. Edward, you are that man. Would you honor me by helping Pam and Jenny finally have their fantasy come true?”

“I would really like to help all of you out,” I said. “But, I really don’t think that I am the man that the three of you want. You see Ben, I am still a virgin. I have never been with a woman or a girl before. I’m afraid that you will have to keep looking for the right man.”

I don’t think that Ben or the girls knew that there were any 19 year old male virgins still out there. Ben stared at me for several minutes and said, “Wait here. Don’t go anywhere.” He promptly stood and made his way to the kitchen.

As the minutes passed, I worried and waited. It was almost ten minutes later before I heard Ben call out, “Edward, will you join us in the kitchen.”

I was sure, as I started walking to the kitchen, that they had agreed that I was right. I was not the man they wanted. By the time I reached the backdoor, I was sure that when I entered I would be ushered out the front door. I took my first step into the house and froze.

Standing in front of me was a totally naked Ben. Next to him was an equally naked Pam and to her left stood Jenny, naked with fluid running down her legs. I took another two steps forward as Jenny left her parents and moved to me. She put her arms around my neck and rubbed her tits and pussy against my clothed body. Having felt my cock rising to the occasion, Jenny whispered in my ear, “Daddy, Mommy and me are going to teach you how to be the best lover a woman will ever have.”

Thirty minutes later, Pam took my virginity. The loss of my virginity was the first of many life changing moments.

Starting that weekend and every weekend after until I graduated from college was spent at Ben’s, Pam’s and Jenny’s house. We fucked in every possible position and every possible combination, except for anal. Anal was off limits for everyone. Each time we met seemed better than the last. I even became as familiar with Ben’s body as I did of his wife’s and daughter’s. As the weeks progressed and my graduation neared, the subject of what they were going to do when I left was a topic of discussion. The girls told Ben that he would have to find a replacement for me. After three weeks of searching, Ben still hadn’t found a replacement. I suggest the name of a young man I knew from the campus. He was a freshman, majoring in history, played tight-end on the football team, and was a virgin. They agreed to meet him.

The next Friday I arrived at Ben’s house with Henry in tow. Ben approved of my choice the first time that he shook his hand. Pam and Judy fell into lust when they saw his 9” cock. Henry lost his virginity that very night as he lay on the floor with Jenny impaled on his cock, bouncing up and down.

With my replacement found, I spent many days and weeks agonizing over what I was going to do after graduating. I knew I would be receiving two degrees; a B.A. in History and a B.S in Mathematics, with teaching certificates in both disciplines.

I could always become a teacher. But is that the way I wanted to spend my life? Did I really want to be confined to a 20 foot by 30 foot room, teaching snot-nosed kids how to find Nepal on a map or why a-squared plus b-squared equals c-squared? My answer was a resounding NO! I wanted to do something bigger, of greater importance.

The answer came to me as I watched a newscast on TV. The President had just announced that he was sending 50,000 American troops to South Viet Nam. It was our duty as free people to protect the free people of the South from the evil aggression of a communist North Viet Nam.

I now had something to do that was much bigger and of more importance than teaching. I would volunteer for the Army and go to Viet Nam to fight against communism. And best of all, I had precedents for making that decision. There was Ben, my best friend and mentor. While we were taking a break from fucking his wife and daughter, he told me that after his graduation from college, he enlisted in the Army to fight against the communists in North Korea and that that experience made a man out of him. There was my father who, after his graduation from high school, joined the Army Air Corp and fought in WWII. And there was my grandfather who dropped out of school, lied about his age, and volunteered to fight in WWI.

The day after I graduated, I was on the road, headed to Denver and the New Customs House. The NCH was the building used to test and swear in the new Army recruits. It also housed other government agencies.

Arriving at the NCH, I began a battery of medical exams, physical fitness tests and psychological examinations. I was in a group of 20 men and there were two other groups testing at the same time. Each group would rotate from one of the testing stations to the next until everyone had been tested. We were then taken to a holding area to await the results.

We hadn’t waited too long before a captain entered the room. He told everyone that they had passed all of the tests. He read out the names of six men (myself included) and told us to step aside. A sergeant led the remaining fifty-four men out of the holding area. When the last man left the holding area, the captain turned to us and explained that those men were being taken upstairs for swearing in ceremonies. They would board buses for the long trip to Ft. Sill, Oklahoma to begin their basic training. The captain told us, “They have no choice. They are draftees. Because you men are volunteers, you do have a choice. You will be given 24 hours to decide if you want to continue to be inducted into the U. S. Army or not. You have until 1600 hours tomorrow to give us you decision.” With that, he dismissed us.