Pete: A Young Man's Story
Chapter 6

Copyright© 2003 by Magi

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A young man passing into adulthood. His adventures and his feelings.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Sister   Light Bond   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Fisting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Lactation   Water Sports   Cream Pie  

Erin opened the door and came into my room Monday morning.

Startled, Tammy and I both sat up, and I yelled, “Don’t you knock?”

Erin handed me an alarm clock and said, “Mom says that you have to go to work and here’s a clock to remind you.”

I pointed to Tammy, “Don’t say anything about us, OK?”

“Don’t worry. I didn’t say anything about you guys banging around night before last after all, did I?”

Tammy looked at me, but I just shrugged as though I didn’t know what she meant.

Tammy went to her room after Erin left. I heard Tom when he showed up to take her to start her new job a few minutes later.

Sam was already there when I got to the airport. She was dressed in her soiled pants and T-shirt as usual.

She was talking to her dad, and she said, “Oh good, my husband’s here,” when she saw me.

JJ raised his eyebrows, and so did I, until I remembered the incident at the dance, so I said, “SAM!”

She grinned and explained what had happened to him.

He laughed, threw his arm around me and said, “Well, I have your first job for you, son-in-law.”

He took me to the bathroom and said, “This will be your office for today. Make it look fitting for a man in your position.”

The week flew by. I worked every day, and spent most evenings either on the phone with Della or at her house. She gradually became more talkative and more fun to be around.

I began to realize I was falling for her.

I wanted to have sex, and I kind of kidded her about it, but she didn’t seem to take the bait.

Bob came to their place almost every night, so Desi was also busy.

But regardless of my feelings for Della, Kate was always on my mind, and I had to force myself not to touch her whenever I was around her.

I know that she’s a grownup and way out of my league, so I did everything that I could not to appear foolish in front of her. She was also busy all week, so I didn’t see much of her, but by I was missing her mid-week and I asked her why she didn’t say ‘See you later’ anymore.

She laughed and said that it was her, time-of-the-month and that I should be patient.

I was busy at the airfield and I had done just about every menial job there was by the time Friday came around, but I loved just being there and being around the planes.

Sam was pleasant to be around and we had formed a good friendship, but I would catch her looking at me once in a while.

Our family has owned a plane as long as I remember. Dad has an instructor’s rating and he started teaching me to fly when I was 14. I went to flight school at the airport where we kept the plane and I got my student pilot’s license when I turned 16.

I soloed in our plane and actually had quite a few hours.

You can’t get a private pilot’s license until you’re 17, so I could fly alone with an endorsement from an instructor, but I couldn’t carry passengers.

JJ called me into the office late Friday. Sam was there and he said,

“I need to pick up a couple of planes in Bakersfield on Saturday, Pete. Sam is going to fly one back. I talked to your dad, and he says that you’re a good pilot and that your logbook is in order. Would you like to fly the other one back?”

I jumped at the chance.

He said, “OK, I’ll check you out in a similar plane and sign you off. I’ll fly everyone to Bakersfield and drop you off tomorrow morning. We’ll pick up the planes and I’ll follow you back.”

We were bringing two Grumman Tigers back. They are sweet flying, low wing, 4-place planes and I was looking forward to the return trip.

JJ got permission from the owner, and checked me out in one that was parked at our field that afternoon.

Della and I had talked about going to go to a movie in Palmdale tonight and Desi and Bob were there when I went to pick her up.

Della was unhappy. She explained that Desi had raised so much hell that her mother had insisted that we take her and Bob along, so all four of us piled into the car.

We actually had a good time on the way over. We told jokes and sang to the radio.

I bought a huge box of popcorn and we all sat down when we got into the theater. The girls were sitting on each side of me. Desi was on my left, Della was to my right, and Bob was sitting next to Desi.

I put the popcorn between my legs and everyone was taking handfuls. I suddenly felt a hand on my crotch during a dark part of the movie, and it seemed to be coming from my left.

Startled, I looked at Desi. She was facing the screen but I knew that it was her, especially when she started rubbing me.

She let go and grab a handful of popcorn when the scene lightened, but she would do it again the next time it got dark.

I kept pushing her hand away because I didn’t want Della to catch her, but I ended up with a hardon.

Someone suggested that we get some soft drinks during the intermission.

I had such a hardon by this time that I was afraid to get up. Desi surprisingly jumped up and said that she would get them.

We were in the center of the aisle, so she climbed over me and went out the right side instead of going out the left side where Bob was. She pretended to stumble when she went by me, and her hand landed right on my hardon. She squeezed it and said “Oops.”.

She came back later and handed to sodas us, but my straw felt slick when I went to take a drink. I smelled it and it smelled like sex.

I looked at Desi and she was watching me, so I put it in my mouth and took a long drink.

SATURDAY MORNING

Dad had to go to LA for a couple days, so he rode to the airport with me.

We got there about 8AM. Sam and I weren’t supposed to leave until 10, so after Dad took off, I took the time to study the charts and familiarize myself with the route. Sam told me that she had been there a bunch of times but I like to be cautious.

JJ came in a little after nine and he said that he was glad I was early when he saw me studying, because an engineer had called and wanted to meet him back at the field at 2 PM. So he called Sam and I together and we took off in his 6 place Cherokee.

Bakersfield is only 150 miles away so it was a short flight.

We got to Bakersfield ahead of time and went into the field office. The planes were there, but the papers weren’t.

We waited around till noon. JJ said that he had to get back, but told me not to worry because Sam had been there several times and knew the route. I wasn’t concerned, because both planes had full navigation systems.

We waited and waited after JJ took off. He called at 3:30 and asked what was going on. We told him that the papers still weren’t there.

He called again at 6 and we still didn’t have the papers, so he asked to talk to the field officer. The field guy handed Sam the phone when they were finished talking.

She said, “Well, it looks like we’re stuck here,” when she hung up, “The Cherokee has a problem with the nose gear, so he can’t pick us up, and the papers won’t be here until tomorrow morning, so we’re going to have to stay overnight. He called your folks, and they’re OK with it.”

I leered at her and said, “Well wife, does that mean we finally have a chance to have that honeymoon we’ve always wanted?”

She laughed and said, “I don’t know; why don’t we call Della and ask her if it’s OK.”

There was a motel just down the street from the airport and Sam had a company credit card, so we walked over and got two rooms.

I called Mom. She said that she’d heard, and wasn’t worried, then I called Della but the line was busy.

Sam knocked on the door a little later, and we went looking for dinner. There were a couple of nearby burger places, but they didn’t take credit cards, so we went to a restaurant. Their specialty was ribs and I suggested that we share an order. Sam said, “No way, Dad’s paying,” so we each got a full order.

It was fun sitting with Sam in a nice restaurant. The lights were kind of soft and she looked very pretty. We talked while we ate and I asked about her mom. She said that she died when Sam was ten years old and that her dad had raised her.

I asked if she dated a lot and she said that she dated some, but worked at the field a lot. She explained that the field was a good business, but her dad never had enough money to expand. That’s was why he took Ben Sanders on as a partner and that the engineer who he was meeting today is the one who’s helping them lay the new, expanded field out.

She said they were pretty excited about it.

Sam was wearing slacks and a nice top, and I noticed how pretty she was again as I watched her eat. She saw me watching her and she stopped, smiled, and said, “I clean up pretty good, don’t I?”

I told her that she did indeed and she was extra friendly for the rest of the meal.

We walked to a nearby mall after dinner. They had a video game parlor, so we played games for a while. She’s very competitive and I had to play my best to stay with her.

There was a silly looking game by the door as we were leaving. I guess that it was put there for couples. You put a nickel in and shoot a ball through a basket. You kissed your partner if you made it. The basket was huge and I imagine that everybody won.

Sam stopped and said, “Wanna play?” I figured that she was teasing, and I was thinking about Della, so I said “No thanks.”

She laughed and poked me in the ribs.

When we got back to the motel I asked her if she wanted to come into my room and watch TV. She said that she had to make some phone calls and would let me know.

I went in and washed my face to get rid of the rib smell and called Della. The line was still busy. I guessed it was probably Bob talking to Desi.

A short while later the phone rang. It was Sam telling me to come next door. The door was ajar, so I walked in.

Sam was lying on the bed. Her hair was wet and she had her slacks on, but no shoes or socks. Her top wasn’t tucked in and several of the top buttons were undone.

She looked very sexy.

The TV was on but the sound was low.

She said, “Have a seat,” and motioned to the bed, so I sat beside her and leaned against the headboard.

We watched TV for a while, then she turned toward me during a commercial and asked, “Do you like me?”

“Of course, I do.”

She moved closer to me, “How much?”

I stood up and said, “You’re a very pretty girl, Sam, and I would like to be lots more then just friends with you if it wasn’t for Della. But I’m really crazy about her and I don’t want to do anything that would mess that up.”

Laughing, she ran around the bed, gave me a hug, and said, “OK, you pass.”

I looked at her for a minute, and said, “You and Della set this up, right?”

“No, it was my idea. I talked with Della a couple of times tonight, and I teased her and said that I was going to try to seduce you to see what you would do. She asked me not to, but I asked her what she thought you would do if I tried. She said that she didn’t think you’d betray her.”

I grabbed her and pulled her to me. I put my hand on the back of her head and forced her close until our lips were almost touching. I could feel her breath and her eyes were wide.

I whispered, “She was right,” and I let her go, flopped on the bed, and said, “Now shut up, the commercial is almost over.”

SUNDAY MORNING

The paperwork showed up about 9AM and we took off right away.

It was a beautiful day and we had a great flight. We were in radio contact all the time and we laughed and joked all the way home.

I landed first when we got to Cantil, taxied to the tiedown area, and took the papers in to JJ.

I was helping Sam push her plane into place when a Cadillac drove up. A large man, an equally large boy, and a young redheaded girl got out.

JJ walked out to meet them and said, “Sorry about the delay, the papers just showed up.”

The man scowled and said, “I’m gonna have somebody’s ass for this delay,” and he and the young man started looking over the planes. The girl sat on the fender of the car and watched them.

I was installing the last tiedown and Sam was putting the rudder lock on when the wind picked up and tousled her hair.

I noticed that the redhead was watching her.

The man suddenly yelled at Sam, “I’ve been all over the inside of the fucking plane, where the hell are the registration papers!”

It made me mad, so I walked up between them. He was standing close to her, so I was very close to him when I got between them. He was taller than I am and must have weighed almost three hundred pounds.

I was scared, but I glared at him and said, “Please don’t yell at her; the papers are in the office.”

He said, “Humph,” and stormed into the office.

Sam turned me around and said, “What’s with you, do you have a death wish?”

I was about to answer when someone said, “Pardon me?” It was the son. I figured that I was about to die, when he said, “Please excuse my dad. He can be kinda rough sometimes. Are you the ones who brought the planes back?”

We said yes and he stuck his hand out, “I’m Terry Simms.”

We introduced ourselves and shook hands. We were talking about the planes when his dad stuck his head out of the office and called him.

I was walking over to one of the outside tables so that I could update my logbook when Sam caught my arm. She kissed me on the cheek and said, “Thanks again, Husband,” and went into the office.

I was writing in my logbook when the girl from the car came over.

She wasn’t bad looking. She was small, about 5’ 2”, close to my age, and had a low cut t-shirt and tiny shorts on. She had red hair and a good body, but way too much makeup. She also looked like she had an attitude.

“Is that your girlfriend?’ she asked.

“No, why?”

“Tell her that she needs to do something about her hair.”

I got a little peeved and said, “She did. She used to be a redhead but she changed to being a blonde because it’s so much classier.”

She gave me a dirty look and walked back to the car.

I got home about 3 o’clock. Della was in the main house talking with Mom, Kate, and Tammy. They all grinned at me when I walked in. Della seemed nervous and when she looked at Mom, Mom said, “Go ahead, for God sakes.”

Della rushed over and gave me a big kiss. Then she hugged me so hard that it hurt.

I said, “What’s this all about?”

They all laughed and Mom said, “Della was concerned about you last night, and she came over here. We assured her that you are a good pilot and that you wouldn’t do anything silly. Sam had called her house and they told her that she was here, so she called over here. Della talked about Sam, how attractive she is, and I asked her if she was worried after she hung up. She said no, that she trusted you. Sam called again a little later. I picked the phone up and told her about our conversation, and Sam said that she’d give you a test. Della told her not to, but she obviously did it anyway and you passed, of course.”

Dad called from the airport around 5 o’clock. He had just got in, and said that he was going to pick up some steaks so that we could have a barbeque. Mom asked Della if she could join us. She said yes and Dad said that he’d ask Sam and JJ to come along too.

I asked where Erin was and Mom said that she was having dinner at Clete’s house.

Dad, JJ, and Sam showed up around 6:30.

Della and Sam started laughing together and pointing at me. I’m sure they were talking about what happened last night.

Our family has never been big drinkers. Dad will have a beer once in a while and Mom will have a Martini on a rare occasion. Dad will make what he calls ‘Special Occasion Punch’ on special occasions. We nicknamed it SOP. It has a lot of fruit juice and some alcohol in it. Vodka, I think. It’s not really strong, but he would give us a small glass when Erin and I were little, and we would have fun pretending that we were drunk.

He made a big batch and we all sat around drinking. This batch had hardly any alcohol in it, but it was a warm night and we drank a lot of it. Mom and Kate had put a bunch of foil wrapped potatoes in the fire and were making a huge salad while JJ and Dad were getting the steaks ready.

We all sat around watching the sun setting behind the mountains.

The sky was crimson, the night was warm, and it felt good to be alive.

I looked over at Tammy and there were tears running down her face.

I tapped Della on the arm and nodded to Tammy. She got up and went to her, and Sam she went to her as well when saw what Della did.

I got up to get some more punch and Mom asked me what the girls were up to. I told her about Tammy. She grabbed Kate and they joined them.

They were all hugging and kissing the next thing I knew.

Dad and JJ looked at them, then at me, and said, “What’s going on?”

I shrugged, “I think Tammy’s happy.”

We all sat by the fire and ate after Tammy calmed down. Dad made some more punch and Kate brought a radio out.

We were sitting on logs around the fire-pit that has a short concrete ledge around it, and it’s a perfect place to set drinks. Mom, Dad, JJ, and Tammy were setting on one side and Sam, Della, and I were on the other.

I was sitting with my left arm around Della. Sam had changed into shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt, and was sitting on my right.

Sam leaned forward to stir the fire, and her t-shirt fell forward slightly.

I could see a portion of her bra and the swell of her breast by the dim light of the fire. It was exciting, but she caught me watching and I quickly looked away.

She leaned forward again a little later, and even more of her bra was showing. I was starting to get erect.

She stayed leaning forward this time. I forced my eyes up to her face after a while, and she was grinning.

She was teasing me!

I turned my body slightly toward her and spread my legs a bit. I knew that my shorts were baggy enough that she could look under and see the bulge my Jockey shorts.

She glanced over, her eyes got wider, and she looked up at me.

It was my turn to smile.

We went on like this for a while. My hardon would go down and she would lean forward again.

She was leaning forward one time and I leaned over next to her and put my hand on her back.

I said, “Are you warm enough?” and I unhooked her bra.

She jumped slightly, and looked at me. “Err, yeah, I’m fine.”

Mom got up just then and asked if anyone wanted coffee. Several people raised their hands. She got up to go inside and Sam went to help her.

I glanced over at Kate and her eyebrow was raised. She had been watching us.

Mom and Sam brought the coffee out and handed it out. Sam then came back and sat back down next to me. She leaned forward to set her coffee cup down, and she wasn’t wearing her bra this time.

I’m sure that my eyes got big, but she pretended not to notice me staring.

I was trying to carry on a conversation with Della, but my mind was on Sam’s tits, and I had to put my hands in my lap to try and cover my erection.

Sam continued to lean back and forth, and I could see that she was having fun teasing me, so I slipped the fingers of my right hand under the edge of my Jockey shorts and let my penis poke out.

It was still covered by my outer shorts, but I knew that Sam could see it from where she was sitting.

Her eyebrows shot up for a minute the next time she looked, then her grin got bigger.

She reached over, turned the radio up, jumped up, and said, “This is a great song. C’mon, Pete, dance with me.”

I panicked. I couldn’t possibly stand up in my condition. Thinking quickly, I turned to Della and said, “I promised my next dance to Della,” and I turned away from the fire and stood up facing Della. She was looking at my face as I helped her up and pulled her to me.

I knew that she felt my erection, so I whispered, “See what happens to me when I’m around you?”

Della put her head on my shoulder and hugged me as we swayed to the music.

I glanced over and saw that Kate had watched the whole thing.

She saw me looking at her and she winked.

JJ said that there was a new piano bar in town after a while, and asked why the grownups didn’t go there and listen to some music. So they piled in his car and left.

The rest of us were sitting and talking when Tom drove up and invited us to go get some ice cream, so we jumped into his car.

Della and I got in the back seat. Tom got in the driver’s seat and Tammy pushed Sam in next to him and got in next to the door.

We went to the Quick-mart and got ice-cream sandwiches, then we drove around for a while. It was getting late, so Tom dropped Sam off and then dropped Della and me off at her house.

We were sitting on her porch kissing. I pulled her to me for a particularly passionate kiss. She sat back after it was over and said, “I know that you want to take us to the next step, Pete. I want to go there too,.

but you have to understand that this is all new to me. I pinch myself all the time to remind myself that I’ve become a different person. I’m so crazy about you that I have to keep myself from wrapping myself around you, and never letting go. Will you be patient with me?”

I said, “Of course” and she went in to the house after a few more less passionate kisses.

I got back to Kate’s just as Tom was leaving. He stopped the car and motioned me over.

He said, “Do you know what’s going on with Tammy?”

“I think so, do you?”

“Sure. She’s trying to get me interested in Sam.”

“Do you know why?”

He sighed. “Yeah, Pete, I do, and it’s complicated.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

He thought for a minute. “Yes I do, but not right now,” then he said goodnight and drove off.

I went in wondering what he had in mind, and went to bed.

There was a tap on the door and Tammy came in a few minutes later.

“Can I stay with you, Pete?”

I pulled the covers back, she crawled in beside me, and I held her till she fell asleep.

Monday morning

Sunday afternoons and Monday mornings are busy at many private airports. Most 9-to-5rs leave for home Sunday afternoon if they’re from out of town. The ones who don’t have to be to work at a set time, or who don’t work on Mondays, leave at different times on Monday.

There’s a weekend crew who works Saturday and Sunday, but Sam and I are it on weekdays, and there is a lot to do. I take care of refueling, checking oil, washing windows, etc. Sam opens the planes to air them out, helps with luggage, answers flight questions, helps with flight plans, etc. JJ works in the office answering the phones, doing billing. and there’s a counter person who collects tiedown rent, rents planes, etc. There are two full-time mechanics out in the hangars and I sometimes chase parts for them.

It was noon before I was able to sit down and talk to Sam. Our conversation turned light and casual.

We laughed about the show we put on for each other last night, and she complimented me on my quick thinking in grabbing Della when she tried to get me to stand up.

It was fun and I noticed that she had on some new coveralls, and that she filled them out very nicely, when we finished our lunch.

JJ asked me to run into town and pick up a part around 2 o’clock.

They said that the part was being dropped off and would be there in about a half hour when I got to the parts store, so I walked to a bookstore next door. I was looking around and I saw a book entitled ‘Sex with a special lover’, so I started reading it. It had lots of explanations about different positions and even some illustrations. I had a raging hardon by the time I left the store.

I went next door and picked up the part. As I was leaving I noticed they had soft satin bags for sale. They had drawstrings and are meant to hold delicate plane parts. I thought about something I had read in the book, so I bought one and some wide Velcro straps.

I kept thinking about the book and I stayed hard most of the afternoon.

I passed by Sam when I was leaving to go home. She looked at my crotch and said, “Is it like that all the time?”

I tried to make a joke and said, “No, just when I’m around you.”

I noticed that she wasn’t smiling as I drove off.

Tammy was quiet at dinner. Tom showed up around eight and asked her to go for a ride. The rest of us hung around and watched TV till about 10.

Kate said, “See ya later,” when I got up to leave.

I was very horny after looking at Sam’s tits yesterday, having spent last night with Tammy without touching her, and reading that book today.

I waited till all the lights went out in the main house.

It seemed to take forever but I waited a few more minutes when they finally went off, then went to the main house, quietly fixed a tall glass of water with a lot of ice, and went up to Kate’s room.

She greeted me with an urgent; “Come here,” and I tore my clothes off and jumped into bed. She didn’t wait for me to get all the way into bed before she grabbed me and started kissing me.

I reached between her legs, and I could feel the heat from her sex, even before I touched her.

There was no foreplay. She pulled me on top of her, I slammed into her and we pumped like mad persons until we both had violent orgasms.

I didn’t pull out of her. I slowed to a moderate pace and we kept at it for a long time.

It was with a long moan the next time she came, then she lay back and sighed.

I lay next to her for a while and just looked at her. I don’t think that I ever realized what real lust was until that moment.

She was absolutely beautiful, and everything about her was sexy. It wasn’t the haunting, almost unapproachable beauty of Della, it was as though everything about her was especially made for me. Her face, her breasts, her stomach, her sex, her legs ... everything turned me on so much that I was absolutely in awe.

I knew that she wanted to rest a little but I couldn’t keep away from her,.

so I lay my head on her stomach and kissed my way to her sex.

She was boiling hot and her juices were everywhere. I licked around her opening, then took her clit in my lips and held my tongue to it.

Kate has always been extremely clean. I don’t know about other girls, but her taste is hard to describe. It has almost no odor at the beginning, gets stronger as we make love, but never gets objectionable. The taste is delicate, and has a slight tang to it that gets noticeably sweeter when she comes.

The sweet taste was everywhere.

I took her clit between my tongue and upper lip and I started rapidly flicking my tongue back and forth.

She began writhing and shaking.

I kept at it until she was thrashing around, then

I pushed my ring finger into her anus and jammed my thumb against her clit in one motion.

She let very loud scream out and climaxed.

It was so loud that I was afraid it would wake people, so I quickly covered her mouth. I heard footsteps on her stairs a second later, so I quickly rolled under the bed.

The door flew open and I heard Dad say, “Are you OK, Kate?”

Kate shakily answered, “Oh I’m sorry I woke you, Ed. I just had a bad dream.”

“Are you sure that you’re OK?”

“Yes, Dear, go back to sleep.”

I climbed back into bed after the door closed. She was still shaking.

She hugged me and said, “My God, you drive me crazy.”

I held her for a while then I asked, “Would you like more?”

“Oh yes ... yes!”

“Good, I brought you a present.”

“What is it?

I reached for my pants and took the package I got at the parts store out, then I whispered, “Close your eyes.”

“Why?”

“Trust me, close your eyes.”

She made a face at me but when she closed her eyes I pulled the satin bag out, slipped it over her head, and drew the drawstring till it was just touching her throat.

She started to reach for it, but I held her hands and said, “Trust me” and I took the Velcro strips and secured her hands and feet to the bed posts.

She was tense for a few seconds but I started licking her breasts and lightly touching her sex when she finally relaxed.

She moaned softly then began shaking, so I got between her legs and started licking her slit and playing with her clit.

I pushed my tongue in as far as it would go when the moaning grew louder, and I started tongue fucking her like the book showed.

She was moaning and thrusting her body against me, so I reached up and started squeezing her nipples.

I kept at it until she was ready to come and I stopped!

The book said that she would start to beg me. It was right, I could hear her crying through the satin bag, “Oh, no! Pete! Please don’t stop.”

The book said that I should wait until she quieted down and then continue, so I did. She was ready almost immediately this time, so I stopped once again.

She arched her back and held it there the third time I did it. Her body was like a steel bar and she was constantly moaning.

I waited maybe two seconds then I slammed two fingers into her and bit down on her clit hard.

There was a muffled scream, her body jerked, and fluids gushed out of her.

I whispered, “Are you OK?” and she shakily murmured, “NOOOO.”

Her body was sopping wet and heat was pouring off her, so I picked up an ice cube.

I put my hand on the bag over her head, and found her mouth. I covered it with my hand and touched the ice cube to her nipple.

She jerked against the restraints and there was a long moan. It was muffled this time, and I took my hand off her mouth as soon as she stopped.

I teased her nipples with the cube until it was gone, then I got another and traced a line down her stomach, to her navel, and left it there to melt.

She started thrashing around. She was so violent that I was worried she would break the bed and it was quite a while before she settled down.

I wanted to let her up, but the book said that I should do one more thing in order to make the experience complete.

I took another ice cube and touched it to her clit.

She squealed and arched her back again, so I waited till she started to relax and pushed it inside her.

She violently shuddered, made an odd sounding grunt, and she collapsed on the bed and lay there.

I watched for a while and she stayed motionless, so I took the straps off and removed the hood.

I closely looked at her. Her eyes were open, but they were glazed and unfocused.

The room was warm so I opened some windows and got a towel from the bathroom and wiped her body.

I sat watching her for a while. The clouds passing the moon made light-waves on her body. She was so beautiful that it was like something from a painting.

I had lost most of my erection while I was working on her. But it was soon back while I watched her, and it was so hard that it hurt.

I wanted to enter her, but I realized that I couldn’t when I touched her. It would have been like defiling a Goddess.

I pulled the sheet over her, softly kissed her, and whispered, “This was for you, my Love.” I got into my clothes and quietly left.

Tammy was sleeping in my bed when I got back to my room.

I tried to slip into bed without disturbing her, but she was facing outward, so I got in with my back to her.

She put her arm around me when I snuggled against her, and her hand dropped on my still-hard penis. It stayed there for a minute then she started stroking me, slowly at first, then faster until I couldn’t stand it anymore and I turned to her and took her in my arms. We kissed and she thrust herself against me.

She was as ready as I was, and we began making love.

Making love with Tammy was different then anything I’d ever done before. It was quiet, unhurried love. Kissing, stroking, and touching, then I would enter her and hammer away until one of us came. I had only known her a short time, but it was what I imagined making love with an old lover would be. We instinctively knew what each other liked, and she didn’t intimidate me. She said so if I tried something she didn’t like, and I wasn’t embarrassed.

The sun was coming up when she finally fell asleep.

I knew that I would never get up for work if I went to sleep now, so I brushed my teeth, put a clean shirt on, and drove to the airfield.

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