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Al's Story 3

by Oldald


Hey we finally got to Naval Air Training Station in Memphis, Tennessee. Jim, Mike Chuck and I had spent a fun time on the train coming from boot camp in Chicago. While Jim and I were white, Mike and Chuck were both black. I was the youngest of all. In fact a lot of people said I looked like a girl, I had very little body hair, I didn't even have to shave for three more years. No under arm hair or leg hair, just a little pubic hair was all I had.

All of us were sexual persons, by sexual I mean we all liked sex with anybody - men, women, couples, groups - doing or watching. It didn't matter we just enjoyed sex. Mike was a couple of years older than I and while not a brute he was very well developed and I mean" Very Well ". We were all sitting pretty close together, Mike and I in one seat and Chuck and Jim right behind us. There were about twenty of us all heading for training.

Mike had his fingers inside my pants before I sat down I think, he really liked that little thing of mine. It was about four inches hard and very easy to get that way, would stay hard a long time. Since I was used to sex, it took its time cumming. Mike was BIG and I do mean big, eight or nine inches and very thick, I loved it. Mike was in my pants and I was rubbing outside of his, both of us hard as rocks, when this pretty little blond gal sits in the vacant seat next to Mike. She was about five feet tall and ninety-eight pounds I think, and most of that were her tits. She was maybe eighteen, but looked younger and asked if it was okay if she sat there.

Of course we said yes and I think I got some pre-cum on Mike’s hand. Mike kept his hand on my cock and I just squeezed Mike a little harder. We introduced ourselves and she said her name was Amy and that she was heading for Nashville, which was her home. Amy looked at me kinda funny and asked what I was holding. I said, "Something nice Wanta hold it?"

She reached over and put her hand down besides mine saying, "Oh what’s that?" Mike said if she was a good girl he would let her see it. This Amy must have been from nowhere and had never felt a cock, especially one as big as Mikes, she said, "Okay" and left her hand touching mine right on top of Mikes cock. We traveled about ten miles before we convinced Amy to sit between us, but finally she agreed. Mike and I both were wearing uniforms with the thirteen buttons down the front, standard issue, in those days and before long Amy was holding two bare cocks, one big and one very little in each of her hands.

Now she knew what was going on, and was enjoying herself. I had unbuttoned her blouse and loosened her bra, something she needed not, her tits were very full and her nipples firm and pointing to the ceiling. We had a ball playing with those, Mike sucked one nipple ands I the other, sucking, licking and squeezing those titties Chuck and Jim had joined us and each had hold of a tit from leaning over the seat behind. Meanwhile my finger had snuck into her panties. Amy finally was so hot she released the panties, tickled the little new grown pubic hairs, and slipped into her wet little hole, with my thumb rubbing her clittie.

Amy had drawn pre cum from both of us and it was tasting mine - she got so hot she released hold of me and bent her head down on Mike’s tool. Her lips encircled it and we could all see her tongue licking its way around it. I had her panties off in about two seconds and my lips licking her ass crack, I hope she enjoyed it as much as I did, cuz I loved it . I could smell the sweet smell of her pussy and the beautiful smell of her asshole. Her asshole was first on my list - it got sucked and licked, bitten and tongued, tongued around and around and in all the way in.

Her pussy came next It was very sweet and her clit was extended about an inch. After little sucking she came and came again. I don't remember how many times she came before I heard a big MMMMMM from Mike and I knew he had cum, she licked him clean while I sucked her dry. We had to be careful on the train even if it was dark, every so often somebody would walk by and take a look. I was next and her lips melted around my little cock. "You taste different." Amy said.

I told her "All cocks have their own taste and so does the cum".

“MMMMMMMMM” she said "I like that". She was licking me hard while I was deep in her mouth when I told her that there were a couple of other guys she was going to have to taste. "MMMMMM, okay" muttered Amy and about that time I exploded, I came once Amy drank it all Twice some slipped around her chin Three times she swallowed every drop Four times and her mouth was full - Mike quickly lifted her up and kissed her, both of them tasting my cum. Mike even licked around her mouth.

“Oh that was great!" Amy whispered "Al you taste soooooo good", I laughed and told her to give me her address and phone number in Nashville and I would be sure to give her plenty more. She did. Amy slipped into the back seat with Chuck and Jim and we could listen and watch her take care of those guys. Next morning we were in Memphis, TN, Amy was dressed, everything except her panties - I had them after making her wear them for about an hour and getting her left over juices in them. And we all said goodbye. Amy was very happy, even had a little shine on her face, but a tear in her eye. "I am going to miss you guys; you sure were good to me.” And we knew that little Miss Amy had become a sexual person.

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Al's Story 2

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Al's Story 3

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Al's Story 4

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Al's Story 5

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Love, Part 1

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Love, Part 2

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Love, Part 3

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Love, Part 4

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