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They had each stated who they wished for a partner for the night. Billie had been asked by Essie, and Cathy had asked Hiram for the pleasure of HIS company. Gail had simply gone over and sat in Bruce's lap, giving him her hottest kiss. Abe looked at Nola. She had giggled, as she was in a rarely matched state of humor. Learning of her penchant, of being so romantic, from the others, he had been curious as to the extent of her romantic inclinations. He, also, was more than romantic with his partners. He loved the feel of a soft, feminine body clinging to him, offering her lips, and more for his pleasure, and returning that pleasure with the best of his abilities.
This was part of the reason he had always hired young, attractive, and willing assistants in his pharmacy. He had told them of the pay and benefits to get them interested, along with ample time off, and fairly short working hours. Then he had made sure to introduce them to all that came in, stressing their achievements, and expressing how he was looking forward to a long and happy association with them. Most of his customers had been neighbors for many years, and were quite free with compliments to them, which he readily agreed with. If any of the ladies were the sort that were offended by personal remarks, he would be able to see it, and adjust accordingly. He had only had one applicant in 36 years that was offended by compliments. She had gone elsewhere.
The next thing he had shown them was the little room in the back, that he kept locked. He had always told Cathy, Barbara, and Gail, that it was where he kept the dangerous d**gs. It was, in reality, a small 3/4 bathroom, with a roll away bed. There was a small closet, for his associates to keep a few things, for emergencies, in there as well. Most of them had giggled, and asked if it was a REQUIREMENT for being hired. He had stressed that any intimacy would be most voluntary, but with THEIR AGREEMENT ONLY. He told them that he HOPED that they might, one day, to feel a closeness to him, but he WOULDN'T pressure them. He treated them with courtesy, and kindness, and it had paid off with ALL of them, in time. Most had stayed with him until EXTREMELY lucrative offers had been made, which he had encouraged them to accept. He encouraged EACH of them, as he had heard a DJ say, "Reach for the stars, and keep both feet on the ground."
He was seeing a woman that was not only beautiful, and charming, but wildly exotic. He had known many First Nation people over the years, and not a few that were extremely comely, but none had been the equal of this lady. There was a certain air of mystery about her, that was fascinating, to say the least. He had been drawn to her, as a moth to a flame, and had asked her if he might be allowed to enjoy her company for the night. She had smiled up at him, and told him that her Mother had said many nice things about their night together, and had been hoping to keep him company. She had taken his hand and pulled him down on the sofa next to her, and given him her permission to "feel her up" as he wished. She had punctuated the offering with a long, sweet, and hot kiss, and placing his hand on her breast. It felt like it belonged to a 19 or 20 year old girl.
Conversations went on for a short while, and as it WAS getting late, ESPECIALLY for "farm folks," each couple drifted upstairs.
Cathy led Hiram to the bedroom across the hall from her and Billy's. She wasn't sure, with the way everything had been happening, if there were clean towels in the shower, so she grabbed a couple from the linen closet. They went in, and she turned down the bed for them, placing the towels at the foot of the bed. Hiram had dressed in his usual overalls, and long-sleeve shirt this morning, and she helped him out of them, then patted the bed for him to sit down, and removed his socks. She took his hand, again, and helping him to stand, took his undershirt, and drawers from him. He WAS mucho malo. He had been hiding a friendly weapon in his pants. She smiled and complimented him, and began to lead him to the bathroom. She DID have fresh towels, so she turned on the water and asked if he liked it hot, or just warm. His smile spoke volumes. "ANY way you like, KITTEN. I'm used to having it any way you can think of." She made it a little warmer than body temperature, and led him in. As the door closed, she took him in her arms, holding him, and rubbing her body on his, then giving him the tenderest kiss she knew. His arms went around her, caressing her, and enjoying the softness under his hands. They just held each other, exploring each others bodies, and enjoying the contact of a new person. Cathy had taken the time to put on a shower cap, and he wasn't worried. His hair was in a "buzz cut," as it had been for most of his life.
He had joined the Army the day after his 17th birthday. He had served for 4 years and was discharged, but returned less than a year later. He reenlisted, a week after his 21st birthday, and had served for the next 34 years. He had fought in the Pacific theater during the last days of WWII, had been wounded on Okinawa, and spent the rest of his time in Army hospitals. He came back and served for the remainder of the Korean Conflict, as the politicians called it. To him and all the others, IT had been a war. He had decided to go to schools every time he was able, and qualified.
He went to "Jump School", and soon after, to "Ranger Training." He went home on furlough, what the Army called a vacation, and met his wife to be. They wrote each other while he served a tour in Korea, and when he returned, they were married. He had served in several capacities for 2 more years, and they had been sent to Germany. She joined him a month after his arrival. When THAT tour was complete, he was selected to attend Special Forces Training. He had been specialized in Crew Served Weapons, and Intelligence. He was graduated in a year, and sent for his first tour in a place called Viet Nam, as an advisor. While there he had earned several medals for Valor, and when he returned Stateside, it was accompanying his best friend. HE had received the Congressional Medal of Honor. Posthumously.
He and Irene had gone for another tour in Europe. THIS time in Italy. They had bought an old Volkswagon Bus, and drove the wheels off of it. It was the first one they had. They had fallen in love with it, and had, over the years, owned 2 others. He had, when his tour was finished, had to extend for 6 months. Irene had given birth to Nola, and Nola had become ill. She had been in a hospital for almost 4 months before the doctors would allow her to fly home. They spent the next years mostly in Arkansas, Oklahoma, and Texas.
During his second tour in Europe, he was selected to attend the Sergeants Major Academy, at Ft Bliss, outside of El Paso. He had been CSM (Command Sergeant Major) of 4 Battalions, 2 Regiments, and 2 Divisions. Many were surprised that he hadn't been nominated to be Sergeant Major of the Army. He was required to retire on his 55th birthday, and had moved to Arkansas, to be near Nola, and his Grandc***dren. Between Europe, 4 tours in Vietnam, and 2 tours in Korea, he wanted to be near his family, as he told Irene, to teach THEM how to have fun, and make people miserable.
He leaned down and kissed Cathy on the forehead. "Hey, Babycakes! This is fun, but can't we have MORE FUN, in the bed" Cathy's hands had been busy tracing the myriad of scars around his body. It amazed her, how his body had been so mistreated, yet had held up so well. He told her, "You just keep doin' th' best ya can, with what ya got." She pulled him down for another kiss, suggesting, "Let's see what YOU can do. Granny said ya make HER sing like a meadowlark. I need a singing lesson or two, myself. PLEASE!"
They dried off, and went to the bed. She felt a small portion of his strength, when he picked her up as easily as she picked up the infants in the nursery. He laid beside her, kissing her, and holding her so tight it was if she was in a cocoon. He was as gentle and strong as any man she had known. Granny was going to get a kiss from her, tomorrow. Small thanks for what she was feeling, now.
She felt her self being kissed, and hadn't even realized she had been turned onto her back. He went the length of her torso, nipping and kissing her, sending shivers throughout her body. She felt her legs opening, and felt a rough, wet tongue go into her vagina. A hand was cupping her Mons, and a finger was strumming her clit. She felt the combined sensations and a groan was forced from her lips. "OH MY GOD!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?" She felt the next tremor course through her, making her body jump, and her legs shake. She was having a hard time catching her breath. She felt herself being lifted and turned to her tummy. She was then lifted to her knees. She felt something wonderful going into her. She pushed back, and felt it retreat, then coming back into her. Over and over, in and out, her body wracked with spasms from the onslaught. She felt him pull out of her body, but, then, felt a renewed penetration. HE WAS FUCKING HER ASS!!! She tried to scream, but the sensation caught in her throat. All she could do was to moan. DAMN!!! Getting butt-fucked had NEVER felt this good, before. She managed to speak, finally. "PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!! Cum in my pussy. I want you to cum in me all 3 ways before we stop, but, I want the first time to go in my pussy."
She felt herself being turned over, again. This time a pillow was under her butt. He spread her legs wider than she could, by her own self, and she felt him going inside of her, once more. His weight descended onto her, and she felt something inside of her. It was HOT, and WET. It warmed her from the inside out. It felt like she was on a cloud, warm sunshine streaming down on her. It was such a comfortable feeling.
She was aware of being kissed, over and over, from her eyes to her knees. She felt a warm semsation enter her, once again. It reentered her pussy, and went all the way around her. She was turning like she was on a rotisserie. Suddenly a weight was on her back, hands grasping her ankles. She felt the pressure on her anus. It suddenly opened and it was inside of her. She felt the weight lift, and stood by herself, face down, and ass up, wagging like a puppy. It felt as wonderful as it had only moments before. She felt him going in and out as gently as he could. Suddenly she felt the pressure of liquid going inside her. It was just as comforting as what had gone inside her pussy She was surrounded by the warmth from within her. It was her last thought for the night.
This was part of the reason he had always hired young, attractive, and willing assistants in his pharmacy. He had told them of the pay and benefits to get them interested, along with ample time off, and fairly short working hours. Then he had made sure to introduce them to all that came in, stressing their achievements, and expressing how he was looking forward to a long and happy association with them. Most of his customers had been neighbors for many years, and were quite free with compliments to them, which he readily agreed with. If any of the ladies were the sort that were offended by personal remarks, he would be able to see it, and adjust accordingly. He had only had one applicant in 36 years that was offended by compliments. She had gone elsewhere.
The next thing he had shown them was the little room in the back, that he kept locked. He had always told Cathy, Barbara, and Gail, that it was where he kept the dangerous d**gs. It was, in reality, a small 3/4 bathroom, with a roll away bed. There was a small closet, for his associates to keep a few things, for emergencies, in there as well. Most of them had giggled, and asked if it was a REQUIREMENT for being hired. He had stressed that any intimacy would be most voluntary, but with THEIR AGREEMENT ONLY. He told them that he HOPED that they might, one day, to feel a closeness to him, but he WOULDN'T pressure them. He treated them with courtesy, and kindness, and it had paid off with ALL of them, in time. Most had stayed with him until EXTREMELY lucrative offers had been made, which he had encouraged them to accept. He encouraged EACH of them, as he had heard a DJ say, "Reach for the stars, and keep both feet on the ground."
He was seeing a woman that was not only beautiful, and charming, but wildly exotic. He had known many First Nation people over the years, and not a few that were extremely comely, but none had been the equal of this lady. There was a certain air of mystery about her, that was fascinating, to say the least. He had been drawn to her, as a moth to a flame, and had asked her if he might be allowed to enjoy her company for the night. She had smiled up at him, and told him that her Mother had said many nice things about their night together, and had been hoping to keep him company. She had taken his hand and pulled him down on the sofa next to her, and given him her permission to "feel her up" as he wished. She had punctuated the offering with a long, sweet, and hot kiss, and placing his hand on her breast. It felt like it belonged to a 19 or 20 year old girl.
Conversations went on for a short while, and as it WAS getting late, ESPECIALLY for "farm folks," each couple drifted upstairs.
Cathy led Hiram to the bedroom across the hall from her and Billy's. She wasn't sure, with the way everything had been happening, if there were clean towels in the shower, so she grabbed a couple from the linen closet. They went in, and she turned down the bed for them, placing the towels at the foot of the bed. Hiram had dressed in his usual overalls, and long-sleeve shirt this morning, and she helped him out of them, then patted the bed for him to sit down, and removed his socks. She took his hand, again, and helping him to stand, took his undershirt, and drawers from him. He WAS mucho malo. He had been hiding a friendly weapon in his pants. She smiled and complimented him, and began to lead him to the bathroom. She DID have fresh towels, so she turned on the water and asked if he liked it hot, or just warm. His smile spoke volumes. "ANY way you like, KITTEN. I'm used to having it any way you can think of." She made it a little warmer than body temperature, and led him in. As the door closed, she took him in her arms, holding him, and rubbing her body on his, then giving him the tenderest kiss she knew. His arms went around her, caressing her, and enjoying the softness under his hands. They just held each other, exploring each others bodies, and enjoying the contact of a new person. Cathy had taken the time to put on a shower cap, and he wasn't worried. His hair was in a "buzz cut," as it had been for most of his life.
He had joined the Army the day after his 17th birthday. He had served for 4 years and was discharged, but returned less than a year later. He reenlisted, a week after his 21st birthday, and had served for the next 34 years. He had fought in the Pacific theater during the last days of WWII, had been wounded on Okinawa, and spent the rest of his time in Army hospitals. He came back and served for the remainder of the Korean Conflict, as the politicians called it. To him and all the others, IT had been a war. He had decided to go to schools every time he was able, and qualified.
He went to "Jump School", and soon after, to "Ranger Training." He went home on furlough, what the Army called a vacation, and met his wife to be. They wrote each other while he served a tour in Korea, and when he returned, they were married. He had served in several capacities for 2 more years, and they had been sent to Germany. She joined him a month after his arrival. When THAT tour was complete, he was selected to attend Special Forces Training. He had been specialized in Crew Served Weapons, and Intelligence. He was graduated in a year, and sent for his first tour in a place called Viet Nam, as an advisor. While there he had earned several medals for Valor, and when he returned Stateside, it was accompanying his best friend. HE had received the Congressional Medal of Honor. Posthumously.
He and Irene had gone for another tour in Europe. THIS time in Italy. They had bought an old Volkswagon Bus, and drove the wheels off of it. It was the first one they had. They had fallen in love with it, and had, over the years, owned 2 others. He had, when his tour was finished, had to extend for 6 months. Irene had given birth to Nola, and Nola had become ill. She had been in a hospital for almost 4 months before the doctors would allow her to fly home. They spent the next years mostly in Arkansas, Oklahoma, and Texas.
During his second tour in Europe, he was selected to attend the Sergeants Major Academy, at Ft Bliss, outside of El Paso. He had been CSM (Command Sergeant Major) of 4 Battalions, 2 Regiments, and 2 Divisions. Many were surprised that he hadn't been nominated to be Sergeant Major of the Army. He was required to retire on his 55th birthday, and had moved to Arkansas, to be near Nola, and his Grandc***dren. Between Europe, 4 tours in Vietnam, and 2 tours in Korea, he wanted to be near his family, as he told Irene, to teach THEM how to have fun, and make people miserable.
He leaned down and kissed Cathy on the forehead. "Hey, Babycakes! This is fun, but can't we have MORE FUN, in the bed" Cathy's hands had been busy tracing the myriad of scars around his body. It amazed her, how his body had been so mistreated, yet had held up so well. He told her, "You just keep doin' th' best ya can, with what ya got." She pulled him down for another kiss, suggesting, "Let's see what YOU can do. Granny said ya make HER sing like a meadowlark. I need a singing lesson or two, myself. PLEASE!"
They dried off, and went to the bed. She felt a small portion of his strength, when he picked her up as easily as she picked up the infants in the nursery. He laid beside her, kissing her, and holding her so tight it was if she was in a cocoon. He was as gentle and strong as any man she had known. Granny was going to get a kiss from her, tomorrow. Small thanks for what she was feeling, now.
She felt her self being kissed, and hadn't even realized she had been turned onto her back. He went the length of her torso, nipping and kissing her, sending shivers throughout her body. She felt her legs opening, and felt a rough, wet tongue go into her vagina. A hand was cupping her Mons, and a finger was strumming her clit. She felt the combined sensations and a groan was forced from her lips. "OH MY GOD!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?" She felt the next tremor course through her, making her body jump, and her legs shake. She was having a hard time catching her breath. She felt herself being lifted and turned to her tummy. She was then lifted to her knees. She felt something wonderful going into her. She pushed back, and felt it retreat, then coming back into her. Over and over, in and out, her body wracked with spasms from the onslaught. She felt him pull out of her body, but, then, felt a renewed penetration. HE WAS FUCKING HER ASS!!! She tried to scream, but the sensation caught in her throat. All she could do was to moan. DAMN!!! Getting butt-fucked had NEVER felt this good, before. She managed to speak, finally. "PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!! Cum in my pussy. I want you to cum in me all 3 ways before we stop, but, I want the first time to go in my pussy."
She felt herself being turned over, again. This time a pillow was under her butt. He spread her legs wider than she could, by her own self, and she felt him going inside of her, once more. His weight descended onto her, and she felt something inside of her. It was HOT, and WET. It warmed her from the inside out. It felt like she was on a cloud, warm sunshine streaming down on her. It was such a comfortable feeling.
She was aware of being kissed, over and over, from her eyes to her knees. She felt a warm semsation enter her, once again. It reentered her pussy, and went all the way around her. She was turning like she was on a rotisserie. Suddenly a weight was on her back, hands grasping her ankles. She felt the pressure on her anus. It suddenly opened and it was inside of her. She felt the weight lift, and stood by herself, face down, and ass up, wagging like a puppy. It felt as wonderful as it had only moments before. She felt him going in and out as gently as he could. Suddenly she felt the pressure of liquid going inside her. It was just as comforting as what had gone inside her pussy She was surrounded by the warmth from within her. It was her last thought for the night.
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