My stories are based on my personal experiences. They are NOT fiction or fantasy. Each story is as close to accurate to what actually happened as I can remember, and I have a pretty good memory (even many years later).
These stories are posted in the order that they happened, so if you want to read them first to last, just read the story with the oldest publish date first and then move through the stories from oldest to newest, and you will be reading them in order.
Nobody in this story was underage.
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Hi. I’m Pete. At the end of my four-year enlistment, I got out of the Air Force and used my GI Bill to get a college degree in engineering. When I graduated. I had to make some choices. One choice that I was offered was as a civilian working at Clark Air Force Base in the Philippines. I took it, and I was soon back at Clark, this time on a permanent (or so I thought) basis.
I got myself an apartment in Angeles City a couple of blocks away from Fields Avenue. I was familiar with how things worked in the Fields Avenue area, and I felt that there would be plenty of romantic (or sexual) opportunities for me.
I was walking down Fields Avenue on my way to a café when I saw a familiar sight. Lucy was standing at the edge of the street holding a small bag and looking confused. That was almost always indicative of a girl who had come to AC because of a job offer that turned out to be different than she expected.
I introduced myself and asked her if there was anything I could do to help. Lucy broke down into tears almost immediately. “I don’t know what to do,” she cried. I asked her name, and she told me, “Sorry. My name is Lucy.”
I asked, “Have you eaten today?” which put her at ease, but she shook her head, “No.”
I asked if it would be OK if I took her to dinner, since that was where I was going anyway. She nodded her ascent, and I took her bag to carry it for her. When we arrived at the café, I ordered for both of us, and then we got to know each other. I had heard her story so many times before that I probably could have told her what had happened to her.
She had a job offer as a domestic helper, but when she got to the address she had been given, it was a bar, and the job was as a bar girl. Needless to say, she was very confused and very frustrated. She had no money, no way home and no place to stay. I told her that she didn’t need to worry about where she could stay. My apartment was only a few blocks away. I had a big bed and a nice bathroom. Maybe we could figure out her other problems later on.
At first, she was very reluctant to take me up on my offer of a bed, but then I asked what her other alternatives were. She had none, except maybe to sleep on the street. So, she eventually accepted my offer to sleep in my apartment. I’m sure she was planning to sleep on a couch or something, but I had no couch.
By the time she was done eating, I knew that she had never had a boyfriend, that she had just graduated from high school, and that her parents expected her to send money to them. Maids didn’t make much, but then their expenses were low too, so she would likely send the bulk of her pay home.
We walked back to my apartment as it was getting dark. As we entered, she said that she liked the kitchenette apartment. I’m sure that she noticed that the only place to sit or sleep was on my bed. I fixed up a couple of drinks (OJ, ice and Everclear for her and just OJ and ice for me).
She took her drink and downed it quickly, so I made her another, keeping her glass full as long as she was thirsty. Lucy opened right up to me. She was very disappointed in her situation, but I told her it could be worse. At least she didn’t already have a contract that she would have to pay back to a bar. It turned out that her father had loaned her the money for bus fare, and he expected to be paid back, so she would have to find a job somewhere.
I told her that I worked on the base, and that I could post her name and job desire on the bulletin board if she would like that. She loved that idea. After four or five drinks, Lucy was becoming very mellow. She lay back on my bed.
She asked if I was married, and then when I answered, “No,” she asked why I wasn’t married. I told her that I just hadn’t found the right girl yet, but that I was still looking. That brought a smile to her face, and I’m sure that she was picturing herself filling that role.
I asked her what she was looking for in a husband, and she said, bursa escort bayan “My needs are simple. I want a husband who can support me and our family, and it would be nice if he was handsome.” Then she giggled and blushed. “I just threw that last part in because you are so handsome.”
I thanked her for the compliment, and asked if I could kiss her. She nodded, and I leaned in for a romantic kiss. I was not disappointed, and from her reaction, I don’t think she was disappointed either. The kiss lasted for more than a minute, and though it started with just lips together, it heated up to tongue play as we continued.
She sighed as we broke the first kiss and said, “That was wonderful. Thank you.”
“It was my pleasure,” I replied. May I kiss you some more?” She smiled and closed her eyes.
The second kiss heated up considerably as our tongues got involved and my hands started to wander around her body. As with many virgins, her hands came up to defend her breasts at first, but then she relaxed and used her arms to pull me closer instead. My hands found the opening between her blouse and her skirt, and then I was massaging her breasts with nothing but her bra between us.
I wanted to keep it slow because I didn’t want to scare her, but when I pulled her away from the pillow to unhook her bra in the back, she didn’t resist. Now, I had free access to her breasts. She did still have her top and bra covering her, but after I had massaged her for some time, I slipped her arms out of the top and the bra at the same time.
With her top and bra up around her neck, I kissed my way down to her nipples. She gasped loudly, but then relaxed as I suckled her nipples, switching from side to side. She eventually got tired of having things around her neck, and she removed the top and bra herself as I continued to suckle.
She settled down on the bed with her arms drawing my head closer to her breasts. Of course, I was doing everything I could with my hands to stimulate her, and she was getting wet. She hadn’t even noticed that there was a bath towel under her on the bed. It simplifies things later, so I have made it a habit to have a towel laid out on top of the sheets whenever I make the bed.
My hands went to work on her pussy through her panties as I suckled her nipples and played with her breasts. At first, she squirmed away from my hand, but then the sensations overcame her reluctance. She stopping moving her pussy around (except to rock her hips) and her hands went back to my head to hold me tight to her breast.
The drinks were making her much more relaxed. I managed to unzip her skirt without her even noticing, and then I slowly slid it (along with her panties) down her legs toward her feet. When they were dangling on her ankles, I left them and resumed playing with her pussy. She resisted my hand again for a moment, but once again relaxed.
My fingers were alternating between her clit and her vaginal entrance, keeping everything wet and highly stimulated. Her hips were starting to rock against me. Her skirt and panties fell off of one foot, and she kicked them off the other. I doubt she was even conscious of what she was doing.
I kissed my way down past her small patch of soft pubic hair to her pussy and licked her clit. Like so many others, she probably would have told me it was dirty, but when my tongue touched her clit, any thoughts of protesting left her mind. It was obvious from the start that she loved the feelings I was giving her. She became so relaxed that I’m not sure that she was aware of anything other than the sensations she was feeling between her legs.
Her hips were slowly rocking against my tongue at first, and then she sped up as I quickened my pace. My finger was also at work on my hymen, but I didn’t want to hurt her. It was during this time that I was able to take off my shirt, pants and boxers, leaving me naked between her legs. She started to shake, and I knew that she was about to climax, so I quickened the pace even more.
That took her over the edge, and Lucy had her first orgasm. I slid up to kiss her as she orgasmed, and I positioned my cockhead at her vaginal entrance. Once it was wet, I forcefully pressed the tip into her, tearing her hymen quickly and almost painlessly. My cock was soon bottomed out against her cervix.
She might have screamed, but my mouth was covering hers as I drove my cock past her barrier, so all I heard was a squeal. She soon relaxed again, though, and I kept my position deep inside of her vagina görükle escort until the initial shock passed.
When I ended the latest kiss she said, “I didn’t tell you that you could do that.”
I replied, “You didn’t tell me that I couldn’t. You were agreeable to everything else we did, and I’m pretty sure you will like this too.”
“OK,” she said, and I moved my cock in her just a little bit. “I thought it would hurt more. Everybody told me it would hurt bad, but this didn’t. It was like a small pinch.”
“Thank you,” I replied. “That is quite a compliment.”
“I am the one who should be thankful,” she said. “I just hope now you won’t throw me out once we are done.”
“Don’t worry,” I replied. “I won’t be throwing you out anytime soon.”
I lengthened my strokes and was thrusting deeper into her with every repetition. Her hips were really starting to drive against my every thrust. There is nothing better than when a woman’s body first awakens and just automatically does the right things. Lucy’s body must have been strong on instinct.
We fucked for about ten minutes before I could feel her starting to shake under me. That set me off, and I orgasmed right along with her, pressing my cockhead into her cervix as my balls pumped large amounts of sperm deep into her womb. I was in paradise, and Lucy had taken me there.
I leaned down to kiss her one more time before rolling to the side, but she rolled right with me, keeping my cock locked deep inside of her pussy. My cock was still pulsing inside of her, and she pressed down on it to keep it seated as the last of my seed filled her.
She closed her eyes, but before we fell asleep she said, “I love you. This is exactly how I dreamed it would feel to be with my husband.”
Well, I didn’t realize that I had even proposed yet, but I fell asleep with this cute little girl wrapped around my body. I was sure that we would have many more repeats of this scenario in the future. However, I would wait to see how it played out before committing to anything.
In the middle of the night, Lucy woke up and was rubbing her pussy against my groin, “I love you, Pete,” she whispered. I knew that I wouldn’t get much sleep, so I rolled onto my back, and Lucy straddled my hips with her legs. She was also nuzzling my chest. I pulled her toward me, so I could kiss her, and in doing so, her pussy slid up over my cock, with the tip lodging against her vaginal entrance. She rocked her hips just as I thrust up into her. “That feels so good,” she sighed as my cock slid deep into her pussy.
If you have to be awake during the middle of the night, there is no better way to spend your time than this. I had to agree with her. It really did feel so good. Her pussy had plenty of natural lubrication, and my cock was sliding easily into and out of her depths.
We made love in slow motion. I was letting her control the action, and she wanted to feel every moment of pleasure and every small movement inside of her. She wanted to feel the head of my cock as it entered into and retreated from her depths. She wanted to savor the sensations making love was giving her.
It was funny because as slow as she was making love to me, she still climaxed in about the same amount of time and dragged me right along with her. Once my cock started erupting in her vagina, I pulled her to me so the tip of my cock would be sealed tightly to her cervix allowing my sperm to shoot through her cervix and deep into her womb. When my orgasm was done, I quickly fell asleep again.
She slept on top of me. Lucy was so light that I hardly felt her there until she would start sliding on my cock again. That happened one more time before my alarm went off in the morning. It wasn’t like the old days at Clark, when I would get up, get showered and go for a run. I no longer had to keep myself in top physical condition, and I had put on a few pounds since I gotten out of the Air Force. I still ran, but not as often and not as far.
We got a shower together in the morning. I had to work that day, but I told her that I would be back later in the afternoon. I told her there was food in the fridge that she could eat for breakfast and lunch and that I would take her to dinner.
I took her information, so I could post a card on the bulletin board stating that she wanted a job as a domestic helper, a maid or nanny. I put my office phone number on the card, just in case somebody replied. Sure enough, I got two replies before quitting time. I gave them bursa escort bayan the details about Lucy, and set up an interview for her with the first person that called. When I got home that afternoon, I gave her the good news, and told her that she had an interview right after dinner. I decided it would be best for her to meet them at the restaurant where we would be eating. Then, there was no way she could be late for the interview.
The couple that wanted Lucy arrived at the restaurant just after we finished our dinner. I made the introductions and then went outside while they talked. I guess the couple really wanted her because they hired her on the spot. Since they lived in base housing, they needed to get Lucy set up to work on base. That would take about three days to accomplish, so she would stay with me until then.
For Lucy, this was good news/bad news. She was happy that I had found work for her so quickly, but she was sad that she wouldn’t be able to spend more time with me. No matter what choices you make in life, there are always costs for each choice you make. It is a ‘road less traveled’ thing.
We said goodbye to the couple that Lucy would be working for, paid the bill and headed back to my apartment. Like Lucy, I was happy that she got a job so quickly, but sad that our time together would soon be over.
We talked about the new job. They were going to pay her about double the going rate for domestic helpers, so she could save money as well as sending some home. I warned her that she should never tell her parents how much she was making or they would just ask for more money (that was how things were done in the Philippines). The couple had two small children that Lucy would care for, and she would also have some light housekeeping duties. Over all, it was a good setup for her.
When we entered my apartment, Lucy turned, kissed me passionately, and told me that she loved me. She then pulled the zipper down her back and let her dress drop to the floor. Then, she unhooked her bra and slid her panties down and off her feet. She turned toward the bed and said, “What are you waiting for? I’m ready for love.”
I was very surprised at how quickly she had become a horny woman, but I set a speed record for pulling off my clothes and following her onto the bed. Tonight, there was no towel on the bed because there would be no blood. She pulled me to her and wanted me to enter her immediately, but I had other ideas. I lowered my head between her legs and went after her clit.
“Why do you want to do that?” she asked. “It is dirty.” There it was. I had to explain to her that is wasn’t dirty and that her juices were very sweet. I told her that any good lover should do this for his partner, and any that didn’t was not worthy of her time.
She accepted that and let me continue. I’m not sure if it was the logic that convinced her or the strong sensations that my mouth was providing around her clit that did it. In any event, she was locked onto my head in no time, pulling my head toward her pussy.
I let her have a full orgasm just on my mouth before I added two fingers into her vagina to start rubbing her G-spot as I sucked her clit. After several minutes of that, she had another huge orgasm, and I thought I was going to lose hair. I moved up over her, and pressed my cock into her vaginal entrance.
She was still climaxing as I started thrusting and withdrawing energetically. Her climax continued for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality, was only a few minutes. I couldn’t hold out for long with her pussy spasming on my cock, and I shot load after load of hot sperm into her cervix. For me, it was over very quickly.
We lay there in each other’s arms until we drifted off to sleep. Just as we had the first night, we woke several times to make love again. We were together two more nights, and every night we made love at least three or four times.
By the morning that she was to go to the base, she was fully in love with me, and reconsidering her decision to take the job. I convinced her that she had to take responsibility for her debt to her father, and that she needed to experience life outside of her parents’ house before she settled down to get married. The nanny/maid job was the perfect place for her to do that.
Her new employer (a major) was waiting at the base gate when we arrived, and after a quick kiss, she carried her bag to his car for the ride to their quarters. I would never see Lucy again, but I heard that she fell in love with the small children she took care of for her employers. She was with them for several years until they transferred to another assignment back in the US, and then they offered to take her with them. She accepted the offer, and I suppose that she is now a US citizen.