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With the end of World War II, I got discharged at Fort Dix, New Jersey, and made my way to Darla's hometown in Pennsylvania. I found her house and rang the bell. Darla opened the door and almost passed out. Immediately, she began to weep with joy and happiness.
"Greg, you came for me. I thought that I would never see you again and Italy was a wartime fling."
"No, I always keep my promise. Would still marry me?" I asked.
Darla replied, "Yes and No. Yes, I want to marry you but, I cannot. My family has me trapped here and could not move to Arizona with you. I am so sorry."
Darla broke down and began to cry. She knew things were not working out as we had planned in Italy. We can see each other going our separate ways.
"Well. Darla, I am taking my GI Bill and going to Arizona State University for an MA in Educational Administration and hopefully the start of a career. Since we aren't going together, how about dinner this evening at some nice restaurant. One last time together."
Darla had tears in her eyes when I left to go back to my hotel room. I returned at seven for Darla and for the first time in my life, I saw her dressed up. She was a gorgeous woman dressed in a basic black sheath
dress, dark stockings, and high heels. I had on my US Army dress uniform with all the medals. We were a good looking couple going out to dinner.
We had a great dinner, drinks, and dessert. It was fantastic to be with her again and I was remembering the good times in Italy.
Darla leaned over the table and whispered to me, "Let's go to your hotel room and relive some of the good times."
I paid the bill and we went to my hotel room. We were two sex starved lovers who had not been with other for a long time. We barely got to the room before we were on each other and clothes were flying all over the place. Suddenly, I realized that Darla had not bothered any lingerie except for a garter belt to hold up her stockings. She was standing before me. I was in awe of her beauty and she looked hotter than molten iron.
We embraced and began to explore the other's body. I felt her hands seize and stroke my manhood. Just her touch brought me to a rock hard erection and a feeling of euphoria. My hands were busy fondling her beautiful breasts. Her nipples were erect from my touch. My hands drifted down to her crotch and she was soaking wet. Her breathing was heavy and erratic.
Our actions were taking us into a state of ecstasy. We laid down on the bed and continued to pleasure the other person. My hands rubbed her clit and my fingers entered her love canal. I was amazed how open, wet, and aroused that she had become. My fingers easily slid into her.
After a few minutes of my attack, it was time for an oral assault. I slid between her legs and my head went right for her crotch. I could smell the musky perfume aroma coming from her pussy. My tongue began to beat her clit from side to side. My oral storming of her pussy made her jump and let out a very sensual moan. I could feel little shivers going through her body.
"Oh, Greg, it has been so long since we've been together. I almost forgot how great it was to be with you. This is better than Italy."
Her words spurred me on. I could not get enough of Darla. My plan was to take her on a magic carpet ride and she was ready. I got on my knees and about to enter Darla. Quickly she rose up and grasped my penis and pulled it to her lips.
Darla panted, "I want to taste you like you have tasted me. I hunger for your manhood. With you, there are times I feel like a whore and totally relish in the fantasy. I love it."
She engulfed my cock in her mouth. Darla sucked, bit, and nibbled my cock. The sensations were sending me to new heights. Her mouth was an oral pleasure palace. Her technique was bringing me closer to a climax.
I said, "Let me make love to you. If you keep going, a "happy ending" will be here real soon."
Darla stopped and I gently slid my cock into her hot, wet pussy. I felt her legs clamp around my waist. It was if she never wanted to let me go.
I started slowly and lovingly with a slow steady rhythm. After a couple of minutes, pure passion and lust took over. As I pumped my cock into her womanhood, she arched her hips and met my every body movement. I could feel her vaginal muscle clutch my penis.
All during this time, we were both uttering filth. The words were flowing from our mouths. It did not sound like two college graduates but crazed lovers. We were reaching our pinnacle of sexual ecstasy. Our organisms were magnificent. We napped and regained our strength. After about ninety minutes, I felt Darla's hand stroking my manhood and it was growing rock hard. She gave me some orders that were hard for me to believe.
"Greg, stand up and I am going to give you a going away gift that you will never forget!"
I stood up and Darla got on her knees before me. She grabbed my cock and began to give me a slow sensual blowjob. Her technique was very sincere and loving. She knew that this was the last time for us. Her idea was to make it unforgettable and she was succeeding. I was transported to a far away galaxy.
"Darla, don't stop, don't ever stop. We have to be together."
The unmistakable feeling let my body that I was about to cum. Her blowjob was bringing on the desired effect.
"I'm cumming, Darla." I moaned.
She did not take my penis out of her mouth. Instead, she tried to take my cock deeper down her throat. I felt my balls let go of their load and Darla did not miss a drop. What she did was to swallow all of it and give me a sexy smile. She even licked her lips to complete my farewell gift.
After that session, we got cleaned up and I took her home. The next morning, I was on the early bus to Pittsburgh and then the train to Phoenix. Once again, I asked her to join me, but she said that her family commitment would not let her go.
About a week later, I arrived in the Southwest. I went to ASU with my GI Bill and registered for classes. Since I was a grad student, I got an off-campus apartment. I figured I needed two years to get an MA in Educational Administration and pick up some extra certification courses to teach health and science.
Now, two years later, I was finishing up my remaining classes. I had finished my practicum and was searching for a position as an educational administrator.
It was a typical May evening and the temperature had dropped below the century mark. I had a box fan to blow the hot air around the apartment as I searched for the beginning of my career. I thought that I would have the best chance for a position in an area that was growing with new subdivisions. I needed a town with young couples who were having kids.
As I sat and read the newspaper at the kitchen table, there was a knock at the door. I opened it and got the thrill of a lifetime. Darla rushed in, knocked me down, and fell on top of me. I was completely stunned but recovered enough to feel her tongue enter my mouth.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"It is time for my own life and I am not a servant for the family. Hopefully, your offer is still valid," she said.
This time, I had tears in my eyes. I was astonished and thrilled that the girl of my dreams, my Master's degree and new career were now in my life.
"Yes, Darla, the offer is still good and this is great."
She took my hand and headed to the bedroom. It had been two years and we were about to pick up where we left off. We missed each other so much and now it was time to make up for the past two years. Darla moved her hand to my crotch and I went for her breasts. Her hand was rubbing up and down on my penis as I felt my erection grow to attention. My hands were gently pinching her erect nipples.
We were more excited to be together and I decided to try something new with her. I introduced her to the sixty-nine position. I got down on the bed, put her on the top, and spun her around. My tongue instinctively went for her pussy.
All I heard from Darla was "Yes, right there". As I continued to eat her pussy, her mouth found my cock. For the first time in the sixty-nine position, she was a fast learner and figured out the situation.
My tongue busily lapped up her juices as they flowed from her love canal. They were sweet and she shook every time my tongue brushed against her clit and cunt lips. She was engaged in sucking my cock. I was experiencing an intense delight from her sucking me. After about fifteen minutes of the sixty-nine action, Darla had a request from the past.
"I want it like in Italy. Do me from behind. It brings out the savage animal in me and the sex."
"No problem."
I got behind her and started to pound away with her. Her head was buried in the bed and her tight ass stuck up in the air. It was quite a sight and we were having mutual mini orgasms as we pleasured each other.
Our finale was beginning as Darla's breathing became heavy and labored. My balls were tightening as my seed was getting ready to leave my body.
"I'm cumming," I groaned.
"Let me have it, Greg. I've waited for over two years for this moment. I love you."
With that, I let go of my seed. I could feel my hot seed leave my body and hoped Darla could feel it entering her. We both collapsed onto the bed. I made sure that we could lay there and cuddle in my arms. I looked at her, smiled and said, "I hope that we can keep this up for the next fifty years."
"Greg, you came for me. I thought that I would never see you again and Italy was a wartime fling."
"No, I always keep my promise. Would still marry me?" I asked.
Darla replied, "Yes and No. Yes, I want to marry you but, I cannot. My family has me trapped here and could not move to Arizona with you. I am so sorry."
Darla broke down and began to cry. She knew things were not working out as we had planned in Italy. We can see each other going our separate ways.
"Well. Darla, I am taking my GI Bill and going to Arizona State University for an MA in Educational Administration and hopefully the start of a career. Since we aren't going together, how about dinner this evening at some nice restaurant. One last time together."
Darla had tears in her eyes when I left to go back to my hotel room. I returned at seven for Darla and for the first time in my life, I saw her dressed up. She was a gorgeous woman dressed in a basic black sheath
dress, dark stockings, and high heels. I had on my US Army dress uniform with all the medals. We were a good looking couple going out to dinner.
We had a great dinner, drinks, and dessert. It was fantastic to be with her again and I was remembering the good times in Italy.
Darla leaned over the table and whispered to me, "Let's go to your hotel room and relive some of the good times."
I paid the bill and we went to my hotel room. We were two sex starved lovers who had not been with other for a long time. We barely got to the room before we were on each other and clothes were flying all over the place. Suddenly, I realized that Darla had not bothered any lingerie except for a garter belt to hold up her stockings. She was standing before me. I was in awe of her beauty and she looked hotter than molten iron.
We embraced and began to explore the other's body. I felt her hands seize and stroke my manhood. Just her touch brought me to a rock hard erection and a feeling of euphoria. My hands were busy fondling her beautiful breasts. Her nipples were erect from my touch. My hands drifted down to her crotch and she was soaking wet. Her breathing was heavy and erratic.
Our actions were taking us into a state of ecstasy. We laid down on the bed and continued to pleasure the other person. My hands rubbed her clit and my fingers entered her love canal. I was amazed how open, wet, and aroused that she had become. My fingers easily slid into her.
After a few minutes of my attack, it was time for an oral assault. I slid between her legs and my head went right for her crotch. I could smell the musky perfume aroma coming from her pussy. My tongue began to beat her clit from side to side. My oral storming of her pussy made her jump and let out a very sensual moan. I could feel little shivers going through her body.
"Oh, Greg, it has been so long since we've been together. I almost forgot how great it was to be with you. This is better than Italy."
Her words spurred me on. I could not get enough of Darla. My plan was to take her on a magic carpet ride and she was ready. I got on my knees and about to enter Darla. Quickly she rose up and grasped my penis and pulled it to her lips.
Darla panted, "I want to taste you like you have tasted me. I hunger for your manhood. With you, there are times I feel like a whore and totally relish in the fantasy. I love it."
She engulfed my cock in her mouth. Darla sucked, bit, and nibbled my cock. The sensations were sending me to new heights. Her mouth was an oral pleasure palace. Her technique was bringing me closer to a climax.
I said, "Let me make love to you. If you keep going, a "happy ending" will be here real soon."
Darla stopped and I gently slid my cock into her hot, wet pussy. I felt her legs clamp around my waist. It was if she never wanted to let me go.
I started slowly and lovingly with a slow steady rhythm. After a couple of minutes, pure passion and lust took over. As I pumped my cock into her womanhood, she arched her hips and met my every body movement. I could feel her vaginal muscle clutch my penis.
All during this time, we were both uttering filth. The words were flowing from our mouths. It did not sound like two college graduates but crazed lovers. We were reaching our pinnacle of sexual ecstasy. Our organisms were magnificent. We napped and regained our strength. After about ninety minutes, I felt Darla's hand stroking my manhood and it was growing rock hard. She gave me some orders that were hard for me to believe.
"Greg, stand up and I am going to give you a going away gift that you will never forget!"
I stood up and Darla got on her knees before me. She grabbed my cock and began to give me a slow sensual blowjob. Her technique was very sincere and loving. She knew that this was the last time for us. Her idea was to make it unforgettable and she was succeeding. I was transported to a far away galaxy.
"Darla, don't stop, don't ever stop. We have to be together."
The unmistakable feeling let my body that I was about to cum. Her blowjob was bringing on the desired effect.
"I'm cumming, Darla." I moaned.
She did not take my penis out of her mouth. Instead, she tried to take my cock deeper down her throat. I felt my balls let go of their load and Darla did not miss a drop. What she did was to swallow all of it and give me a sexy smile. She even licked her lips to complete my farewell gift.
After that session, we got cleaned up and I took her home. The next morning, I was on the early bus to Pittsburgh and then the train to Phoenix. Once again, I asked her to join me, but she said that her family commitment would not let her go.
About a week later, I arrived in the Southwest. I went to ASU with my GI Bill and registered for classes. Since I was a grad student, I got an off-campus apartment. I figured I needed two years to get an MA in Educational Administration and pick up some extra certification courses to teach health and science.
Now, two years later, I was finishing up my remaining classes. I had finished my practicum and was searching for a position as an educational administrator.
It was a typical May evening and the temperature had dropped below the century mark. I had a box fan to blow the hot air around the apartment as I searched for the beginning of my career. I thought that I would have the best chance for a position in an area that was growing with new subdivisions. I needed a town with young couples who were having kids.
As I sat and read the newspaper at the kitchen table, there was a knock at the door. I opened it and got the thrill of a lifetime. Darla rushed in, knocked me down, and fell on top of me. I was completely stunned but recovered enough to feel her tongue enter my mouth.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"It is time for my own life and I am not a servant for the family. Hopefully, your offer is still valid," she said.
This time, I had tears in my eyes. I was astonished and thrilled that the girl of my dreams, my Master's degree and new career were now in my life.
"Yes, Darla, the offer is still good and this is great."
She took my hand and headed to the bedroom. It had been two years and we were about to pick up where we left off. We missed each other so much and now it was time to make up for the past two years. Darla moved her hand to my crotch and I went for her breasts. Her hand was rubbing up and down on my penis as I felt my erection grow to attention. My hands were gently pinching her erect nipples.
We were more excited to be together and I decided to try something new with her. I introduced her to the sixty-nine position. I got down on the bed, put her on the top, and spun her around. My tongue instinctively went for her pussy.
All I heard from Darla was "Yes, right there". As I continued to eat her pussy, her mouth found my cock. For the first time in the sixty-nine position, she was a fast learner and figured out the situation.
My tongue busily lapped up her juices as they flowed from her love canal. They were sweet and she shook every time my tongue brushed against her clit and cunt lips. She was engaged in sucking my cock. I was experiencing an intense delight from her sucking me. After about fifteen minutes of the sixty-nine action, Darla had a request from the past.
"I want it like in Italy. Do me from behind. It brings out the savage animal in me and the sex."
"No problem."
I got behind her and started to pound away with her. Her head was buried in the bed and her tight ass stuck up in the air. It was quite a sight and we were having mutual mini orgasms as we pleasured each other.
Our finale was beginning as Darla's breathing became heavy and labored. My balls were tightening as my seed was getting ready to leave my body.
"I'm cumming," I groaned.
"Let me have it, Greg. I've waited for over two years for this moment. I love you."
With that, I let go of my seed. I could feel my hot seed leave my body and hoped Darla could feel it entering her. We both collapsed onto the bed. I made sure that we could lay there and cuddle in my arms. I looked at her, smiled and said, "I hope that we can keep this up for the next fifty years."
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