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Ginger
by theduck1930
This is a true story. Everything happened just as it is told. Names are changed to protect the innocent if there are any.
The year was 1970. I was on a Fraternal Order of Eagles drill team. On this occasion I was not in uniform, I had stopped off from work to have a drink in the Eagles bar. The bar was nearly void of customers except for some women who were all on the Auxiliary Drill Team. I knew all of them because the men’s drill team and women’s drill team all traveled to state conventions together and my wife was on the Auxiliary team also. When at a convention we had plenty of time to party and together, and several of our wives belonged to the Women’s Auxiliary also. So everyone knew everyone. That being said, back to the bar.
Like I said, I was in the bar having a drink and talking to the bartender. I do not know what we talked about now due to the many years that have passed.
I recognized all the women that were there, maybe about six of them and there was one other guy there so no more than nine people total at the time. Ginger came up behind me all of a sudden and pulled my arm so I was turned around facing her. I turned easy because like I said, I knew everyone there, she put an arm around my neck and kissed me full on the lips then walked away.
She rejoined the women and I could her say, “See, I told you I could kiss him.”
One of the other women noted, “I’d have never believed it if I hadn’t seen it.”
Another commented, “Do you think he is a poontanger?”
Ginger said, “I aim to find out.” After about another fifteen minutes all the women left except Ginger. She came over to the bar where I was sitting and sat beside me, and asked, can you cut down a large fir tree on my place? It is growing too close to my cabin on the canal. I’m afraid it will do some damage to it if a wind storm happens or it will become so large it will damage my cabin.”
“I’ll have to take a look at it first. But yes, I can under most circumstances. I’ll come out and take a look at it, I just need to know how to find you out there.” She gave me the directions and we set a date and time for me to be there.
About a week later I arrived at her cabin which had a great water view and beach. There were lots of tall fir trees and a very nice cabin. As I drove into her driveway, she was standing on her deck and waved to me. I parked and walked up to her and she invited me in for a coffee then pointed out the tree. It was very close to her deck. It had grown to the point. It was touching the deck. She said she had talked to a logger and he wanted three–thousand dollars to take it out. That was too much for her budget.
I went out to look it over and noted the highway had a wide shoulder and that would put me close to the tree if I parked my pick-up there. I decided I could get a cable on the tree quite high and get a pull on it with my pick-up and insure the tree would fall in the correct direction away from the cabin. This brute was forty-five feet tall and had butt thirty-eight inches where I had to make my cut. Any wind would cause a problem because of the height. So I had to wait for a day when there would not be any wind.
“Well Ginger,” I said, “I’ll have to assemble some cables and wait for a weather forecast that will be favorable. I can fall that tree and save your cabin. Just understand, I am not bonded nor am I a logger. I cannot be accountable for any damages that could occur. You understand that and accept the risk?”
She acknowledged that and said she agreed to take the risk on my saying I can fall it, without any damage.
“OK, I’ll go get the cabling I need and be back when the weather cooperates.”
“Well you don’t have to leave right away, do you? It’s close to lunchtime and I’d be happy to fix lunch for us. How does that sound?”
“OK, I do not have anything that needs my attention, so yeah I would like lunch.”
Ginger fixed some sandwiches and hot soup. That went down good as it was a cool day and I was wet from all the rain that had wetted the brush around the tree. Ginger noted how wet I was and said, “I could dry your clothes for you in a short while. I have a robe you could use while you wait.”
“OK,” I answered. And followed her into her bedroom. She got the robe out of the closet and left, but not for long. She stripped out of her clothes and returned quite soon catching me in my undershorts which were close to me knees, she was naked.
“I see I got back just in time,” she said. “I’ll take your clothes and toss them into the drier and be right back. You are dressed just the way I like, so stay like that and we’ll find things to occupy our time until your clothes are dry.”
My face turned slightly red for a short bit but I adjusted to the situation. “I’ll be right here hon.” She left and was right back in short order still naked.
She sat on her bed and patted the bed next to her where she wanted me to sit, momentarily that is. We snogged for a bit and she held my cock firmly and was stroking it. I got hard as a railroad spike. We laid down and I played with her ears and tits until I felt my way to her palace of happiness. She trimmed her pubic fur nicely and when I ran my fingers through it she spread her legs and I fingered her slit and soon had a finger in her pussy entrance pushing my finger in as far as possible. She moaned quietly and lifted her hips up.
I was hotter than I had been the night before when I made love to my wife. Ginger accepted all I had to give with a smile and we pushed and pulled my cock in and out together.
We came together and I fell on top of her as she also hugged me close. Somehow it had gotten warm in her cabin without a fire in the airtight.
Several days later the weather was just right to fall her tree. I called to let her know I would de there that morning to do the job. Once there I parked on the highway shoulder set the park brake and hooked one end of the cable to my pick–up and dragged the other end to the tree. I set a ladder up on the deck against the tree and climbed up it and wrapped the cable around the trunk fastening it with cable clamps and staples to hold it high.
Then I got into my pick-up and pulled as hard as I could and reset the brake. I took my chainsaw and some heavy chain with me and wrapped the chain around the tree above where I’d make my cuts. Some trees tend to split at the cut and kickback causing injuries and damage. I was not taking any chances with this one. It did not look like it would kick back but then who knows for sure. If I made my cuts right, there should be no problem and the chain was good insurance. I made my undercut just over halfway through. Then I made the falling cut just about two inches back toward the undercut and about three inches above and pulled my saw out. The tree was still standing straight and tall. I went back to my pick-up and started the engine and pulled hard. The tree began to fall as I pulled. When it was on its way by itself, I stopped my pick-up and let it fall the way I had planned for it to. It lay down perfectly.
Now all I had to do was pick up all my gear and delimb it. Cut the top off to clear the driveway and I was done.
Ginger arrived at about the same time as the tree fell and had to park on the highway shoulder. She smiled when she saw it down, and no damage to anything. “You earned a nice lunch hour Ben. I’ll fix one for you then we can relax on my bed.”
“I’d love that Ginger. I’ll be in as soon as I’m done out here. Let me have your car keys and I’ll repark your car and my pick-up before I come in.”
We parted ways with her entering her cabin and I sawing the top off her tree. Reparked her car and my pick-up in the driveway and went into the cabin lunch was ready and we ate on the deck watching the boats on the water. The sun was out and warm, a day just right for dining outdoors.
We were soon inside and back to her bedroom where, you guessed it, we fucked our heads off. I always loved the feel of my cock in a pussy and hers was just as good as pussy gets. Slick, wet, and hot. It was not tight except she tightened it on my cock or so it felt like making a nice fit.
We fucked missionary never giving any thought about different positions. We just enjoyed fucking.
Wednesday evening was my regular drill practice night, following practice I entered the bar and Ginger was there. I bought her a drink and when we finished our drinks I drove over to a house of another auxiliary ladies. Ginger stayed there most of the time during the week, her cabin was just for weekends. We entered the house and went directly to her bedroom and stripped and fucked. We kissed and caressed each other’s body and played with each other’s sex and fucked some more.
I told my wife I was going to fish the river that weekend and drove out to Ginger’s cabin. She was there already and just had a housecoat on. When I came up to the door she let it drop and we embraced and kissed. The bedroom was our destination and was close by so I entered it and lost my clothes right away.
I took Ginger in my arms and kissed her deeply. I was falling in love with her when I should never do. But sexual banding being what is it, it was happening. We had some great sex that day, all day.
I picked her up one night after drill practice and we went out for drinks and dancing. I took her back to her house in town, she insisted I park in the alley where she’d get out.
Once parked in the alley she was all over me. She took her panties off and dug my cock out and was going to sit on it. As she started to she was facing the back window and noted a police patrol car at the end of the alley but still on the street. She jumped off leaving me hanging and got out and went into the house telling me I could not come in.
I thought that was rather strange but then it was not my house so what could I do but just go home. I never got into her panties again. She had found another guy and finally married him. Well, it really was for the best but I was sad about losing some great lunches and sex.
by theduck1930
This is a true story. Everything happened just as it is told. Names are changed to protect the innocent if there are any.
The year was 1970. I was on a Fraternal Order of Eagles drill team. On this occasion I was not in uniform, I had stopped off from work to have a drink in the Eagles bar. The bar was nearly void of customers except for some women who were all on the Auxiliary Drill Team. I knew all of them because the men’s drill team and women’s drill team all traveled to state conventions together and my wife was on the Auxiliary team also. When at a convention we had plenty of time to party and together, and several of our wives belonged to the Women’s Auxiliary also. So everyone knew everyone. That being said, back to the bar.
Like I said, I was in the bar having a drink and talking to the bartender. I do not know what we talked about now due to the many years that have passed.
I recognized all the women that were there, maybe about six of them and there was one other guy there so no more than nine people total at the time. Ginger came up behind me all of a sudden and pulled my arm so I was turned around facing her. I turned easy because like I said, I knew everyone there, she put an arm around my neck and kissed me full on the lips then walked away.
She rejoined the women and I could her say, “See, I told you I could kiss him.”
One of the other women noted, “I’d have never believed it if I hadn’t seen it.”
Another commented, “Do you think he is a poontanger?”
Ginger said, “I aim to find out.” After about another fifteen minutes all the women left except Ginger. She came over to the bar where I was sitting and sat beside me, and asked, can you cut down a large fir tree on my place? It is growing too close to my cabin on the canal. I’m afraid it will do some damage to it if a wind storm happens or it will become so large it will damage my cabin.”
“I’ll have to take a look at it first. But yes, I can under most circumstances. I’ll come out and take a look at it, I just need to know how to find you out there.” She gave me the directions and we set a date and time for me to be there.
About a week later I arrived at her cabin which had a great water view and beach. There were lots of tall fir trees and a very nice cabin. As I drove into her driveway, she was standing on her deck and waved to me. I parked and walked up to her and she invited me in for a coffee then pointed out the tree. It was very close to her deck. It had grown to the point. It was touching the deck. She said she had talked to a logger and he wanted three–thousand dollars to take it out. That was too much for her budget.
I went out to look it over and noted the highway had a wide shoulder and that would put me close to the tree if I parked my pick-up there. I decided I could get a cable on the tree quite high and get a pull on it with my pick-up and insure the tree would fall in the correct direction away from the cabin. This brute was forty-five feet tall and had butt thirty-eight inches where I had to make my cut. Any wind would cause a problem because of the height. So I had to wait for a day when there would not be any wind.
“Well Ginger,” I said, “I’ll have to assemble some cables and wait for a weather forecast that will be favorable. I can fall that tree and save your cabin. Just understand, I am not bonded nor am I a logger. I cannot be accountable for any damages that could occur. You understand that and accept the risk?”
She acknowledged that and said she agreed to take the risk on my saying I can fall it, without any damage.
“OK, I’ll go get the cabling I need and be back when the weather cooperates.”
“Well you don’t have to leave right away, do you? It’s close to lunchtime and I’d be happy to fix lunch for us. How does that sound?”
“OK, I do not have anything that needs my attention, so yeah I would like lunch.”
Ginger fixed some sandwiches and hot soup. That went down good as it was a cool day and I was wet from all the rain that had wetted the brush around the tree. Ginger noted how wet I was and said, “I could dry your clothes for you in a short while. I have a robe you could use while you wait.”
“OK,” I answered. And followed her into her bedroom. She got the robe out of the closet and left, but not for long. She stripped out of her clothes and returned quite soon catching me in my undershorts which were close to me knees, she was naked.
“I see I got back just in time,” she said. “I’ll take your clothes and toss them into the drier and be right back. You are dressed just the way I like, so stay like that and we’ll find things to occupy our time until your clothes are dry.”
My face turned slightly red for a short bit but I adjusted to the situation. “I’ll be right here hon.” She left and was right back in short order still naked.
She sat on her bed and patted the bed next to her where she wanted me to sit, momentarily that is. We snogged for a bit and she held my cock firmly and was stroking it. I got hard as a railroad spike. We laid down and I played with her ears and tits until I felt my way to her palace of happiness. She trimmed her pubic fur nicely and when I ran my fingers through it she spread her legs and I fingered her slit and soon had a finger in her pussy entrance pushing my finger in as far as possible. She moaned quietly and lifted her hips up.
I was hotter than I had been the night before when I made love to my wife. Ginger accepted all I had to give with a smile and we pushed and pulled my cock in and out together.
We came together and I fell on top of her as she also hugged me close. Somehow it had gotten warm in her cabin without a fire in the airtight.
Several days later the weather was just right to fall her tree. I called to let her know I would de there that morning to do the job. Once there I parked on the highway shoulder set the park brake and hooked one end of the cable to my pick–up and dragged the other end to the tree. I set a ladder up on the deck against the tree and climbed up it and wrapped the cable around the trunk fastening it with cable clamps and staples to hold it high.
Then I got into my pick-up and pulled as hard as I could and reset the brake. I took my chainsaw and some heavy chain with me and wrapped the chain around the tree above where I’d make my cuts. Some trees tend to split at the cut and kickback causing injuries and damage. I was not taking any chances with this one. It did not look like it would kick back but then who knows for sure. If I made my cuts right, there should be no problem and the chain was good insurance. I made my undercut just over halfway through. Then I made the falling cut just about two inches back toward the undercut and about three inches above and pulled my saw out. The tree was still standing straight and tall. I went back to my pick-up and started the engine and pulled hard. The tree began to fall as I pulled. When it was on its way by itself, I stopped my pick-up and let it fall the way I had planned for it to. It lay down perfectly.
Now all I had to do was pick up all my gear and delimb it. Cut the top off to clear the driveway and I was done.
Ginger arrived at about the same time as the tree fell and had to park on the highway shoulder. She smiled when she saw it down, and no damage to anything. “You earned a nice lunch hour Ben. I’ll fix one for you then we can relax on my bed.”
“I’d love that Ginger. I’ll be in as soon as I’m done out here. Let me have your car keys and I’ll repark your car and my pick-up before I come in.”
We parted ways with her entering her cabin and I sawing the top off her tree. Reparked her car and my pick-up in the driveway and went into the cabin lunch was ready and we ate on the deck watching the boats on the water. The sun was out and warm, a day just right for dining outdoors.
We were soon inside and back to her bedroom where, you guessed it, we fucked our heads off. I always loved the feel of my cock in a pussy and hers was just as good as pussy gets. Slick, wet, and hot. It was not tight except she tightened it on my cock or so it felt like making a nice fit.
We fucked missionary never giving any thought about different positions. We just enjoyed fucking.
Wednesday evening was my regular drill practice night, following practice I entered the bar and Ginger was there. I bought her a drink and when we finished our drinks I drove over to a house of another auxiliary ladies. Ginger stayed there most of the time during the week, her cabin was just for weekends. We entered the house and went directly to her bedroom and stripped and fucked. We kissed and caressed each other’s body and played with each other’s sex and fucked some more.
I told my wife I was going to fish the river that weekend and drove out to Ginger’s cabin. She was there already and just had a housecoat on. When I came up to the door she let it drop and we embraced and kissed. The bedroom was our destination and was close by so I entered it and lost my clothes right away.
I took Ginger in my arms and kissed her deeply. I was falling in love with her when I should never do. But sexual banding being what is it, it was happening. We had some great sex that day, all day.
I picked her up one night after drill practice and we went out for drinks and dancing. I took her back to her house in town, she insisted I park in the alley where she’d get out.
Once parked in the alley she was all over me. She took her panties off and dug my cock out and was going to sit on it. As she started to she was facing the back window and noted a police patrol car at the end of the alley but still on the street. She jumped off leaving me hanging and got out and went into the house telling me I could not come in.
I thought that was rather strange but then it was not my house so what could I do but just go home. I never got into her panties again. She had found another guy and finally married him. Well, it really was for the best but I was sad about losing some great lunches and sex.
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