Okay so here we are back in the summer of 1961. I had just been discharged from the Army and was back at the family home in Napa again. I got an immediate surprise at home when I found my sister Karen had suddenly got married to her high school boyfriend. The two lovebirds ran away to Reno on a weekend and came back married, much to both set of parents surprise. Later I was to find a little thing called pregnancy had a lot to do with the sudden elopement. The house seemed strange without my Karen around. You may be relieved to know that's about the time my incestuous desire for her pretty much came to an end too. Hey she was married! There was no chance of getting in her panties anymore, not that I ever had much chance I suppose.
The sense of freedom that came with getting out of the fucking Army was great! It felt even better than getting out of high school! I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life so I just decided to loaf the summer away and make my biggest objective finding some new pussy to fuck. At least I had a car now, which gave me a few more options for finding babes and taking them to places where we could do the nasty. Living at home didn't have much appeal for me any more. After three years in the Army I definitely needed my own space but that would have to wait until I found a job. For now it was nightly jacking off in the room I grew up in...and for some reason I felt sort of guilty about doing that there for the first time in my life.
My first piece of tail after the Army was a quickie fuck in the park with a jail bait sweetie pie. I went to the Kay Von Drive In Movie by myself one Saturday night. You always feel strange at a drive in mociw by yourself but I didn't have a date and wanted to see the movie that was playing there. There was a group of high school age girls in the next car and at intermission this young sweetie came over to me and asked me why I was alone. I told her I didn't have a girlfriend and she said "Oh!" and walked away. Her and her friends went to the snack bar and when they came back I asked her if she wanted to watch the movie with me. Her friends giggled but she said okay and got in the car with me. I didn't want a car load of giggling teenage girls watching us so I moved the car to the back row of the drive in, the favorite place for for amorous couples to make out.
To make a long story short, we ended up fucking in a city park in downtown Napa. I had a sleeping bag in my trunk which we laid down in a dark, secluded spot under a tree and we fucked right there. It was great! Fucking outdoors on a warm summer night! Nasty, juicy unprotected (no condom in my wallet!) sex with a sweet, tight young high school babe! Life just doesn't get much better than that my friends! Yeah I know! She was jail bait and I should have learned my lesson with my El Paso girlfriend after that cop caught us but when you are young you do some stupid fucking things. "A stiff prick truly has no conscience!" as that old saying goes! After we got through fucking I took her home. She hadn't told me before but she lived way up valley in Calistoga and we barely made it to her house before midnight.
My jailbait sweetie pie gave me her name and phone number and told me to call her but I decided I better leave well enough alone. As much as I wanted some more of that sweet, tight young pussy, I started thinking about what would happen if I had knocked her up or if she told her parents or anyone else that I had fucked her. I could end up in fucking jail! I stayed away from the Kay Von Drive In for the rest of the summer. Thankfully, I never saw her again anywhere in town. I still get hard thinking about that night although I regret that unsafe sex! I'd be the first to admit that my condom-less jail bait fuck was a stupid and irresponsible act but of course "it take two to tango" and boy that was one fine tango! Thanks darlin' and sorry I don't even remember your name!
When I turned 21 that summer I immediately started hitting the bars around Napa. Of course I had visited bars in Korea, Japan and Mexico while in the Army but now I could finally drink legally in California. I was hoping to find some hot young poonie in them of course but most seemed to be full of mostly grumpy, chain smoking old men and a few middle aged to elderly couples. I finally found a country bar on the highway between Napa and Vallejo which had live music, dancing and quite a few young single women. I quickly found that on Friday and Saturday nights it was pretty easy to hook up with one of those single women, especially after midnight. Dance with them, buy them a couple of drinks and there was a pretty good chance you would be going out the door with them.
One quickie roll in the hay with a nurse from the Napa Mental Institution named Marlene even led to a short term relationship that suddenly ended as quickly as it started when she decided to go back with her ex. Frankly Marine and I had nothing in common anyway, except that I loved to bury my face and my dick between her warm thighs and she seemed to like me doing both! Marlene gave great head in foreplay too although like most American women in the early 1960's she drew the line at full blow jobs, damn the bad luck!
Just as getting out of the Army gave me an amazing sense of freedom, so did my first apartment. I could do everything that I wanted to do in peace and privacy now. Just simple things like eating what I wanted and watching the TV programs I wanted without my dad saying "Change the channel!" I could go to bed when I wanted and get up when I wanted and stay out all night if I wanted. I could sleep in the nude, walk around naked with a boner all day and jack off to my heart's content, and believe me I was doing just that! I bought a stash of dirty books and magazines for visual inspiration for daily jerking off. Of course what I REALLY wanted to do was bring some babes back to the apartment and fuck their brains out! That initially proved a little more difficult than I imagined though. I worked in an almost all male environment (mostly uniformed Air Force personnel) at Travis and I had yet to find a bar with lots of available babes like the country joint between Napa and Vallejo. There was lots of jacking off in those first few months in Fairfield but even that was more fun in my new apartment!
About Christmas time in that year (1961) I became friendly with a woman who lived two doors down from me in my apartment building. At first it was just "Hi" when we saw each other outside but we soon started making small talk more and more. She was another (sigh) older woman...in her mid 30's, divorced with a 12 year old daughter Sarah. June had blond/brown hair, wore glasses and was what you call "pleasantly plump" I suppose. She at first seemed just "nice" rather than sexy and I really didn't expect to end up so quickly in her bed and between her legs but that's just what happened. She invited me to dinner one Sunday afternoon when her daughter was at her dad's for the weekend. A few glasses of wine loosened both of us and she was the one who started coming onto me as we sat on the couch. It almost seemed like I was a 13 year old paper boy with Barbara (the older woman who introduced me to sex) again. Being seduced by another older woman! Deja vu all over again! My shyness was now gone for good though and I was ready, willing and able to eat that pussy and fuck her! We were soon naked in her bed and making out like a couple of horny teenagers.
We didn't have any condoms so we didn't go beyond fondling and oral sex that afternoon. June gave great head and unlike Marlene let me cum in her mouth beginning with the first time she sucked me. That alone was a big incentive for me to continue our relationship! I had learned to love those full cum-in-mouth blow jobs in the service but in the 1950's and early 1960's, most young American women (that I encountered anyway and other guys have told me the same thing) just did not think blow jobs were ladylike...it was something that only whores and sluts did in their minds and at the time not far from the absolute truth. Fortunately that idea was to go by the wayside in the sexual revolution that was soon to come. June, like Barbara didn't have any reservations about sucking cock during every round of foreplay and was willing to give me a full blow job once or twice a week. June was just what I needed at the time Wow!!
June also loved to fuck so I soon purchased and o kept a supply of rubbers in my apartment for when she came over. Her daughter was home most of the time so my place became our main screwing place. We would fuck as much as 4 or 5 times a week, mostly quickie fuckathons because she didn't want to be away from her daughter that much. When her daughter spent the weekends with her dad, we had the luxury of more prolonged lovemaking and I usually slept over at her place. She wanted to stay in her own apartment in case her daughter called and that was okay with me. When she was having her period or didn't feel like fucking she was always willing to suck me off and I sort of looked forward to those times even more than the fucking Oh my God could June suck a cock! Wow! I still get hard when I think of those juicy blow jobs of hers!
Of course I returned the favor with lots of muff pussy eating and I think that it was between June's legs that I sort of became an expert at that activity. June was the first woman that had let me know exactly how she wanted to be pleased orally and with with instruction and practice comes perfection I think. I've had lots of compliments and no complaints on my oral skills over the years so I must be doing something right! To this day, I just love to eat pussy...almost as much as I love to get sucked off!