Jacksonville Chronicles (M/F) | 2016

The next couple of stories that I right about will follow some of my exploits while stationed in Jacksonville, NC. I was between 19 and 20 at the time of these stories and going through the beginning of a messy divorce, so I was your typical LCpl at this point in time.

I had met Dee off of Craigslist; you know how it goes one minute you’re looking for someone who needs a roommate or a dog, and the next your casually pursuing the Casual Encounters section thinking what the hell. When I stumbled along her ad I shot a pretty standard message to her, “Hey my names XXXXXXX, I see your just getting out of a relationship…” yada yada yada, only marginally expecting to get a response back. A couple hours later I do though and so it began. We got to talking, both of us were on here because we were looking to blow off steam (divorces will do that to you) and needed new friends, we both liked fishing both cussed like sailors and pretty quickly a general ease settled over us and we became more open about our lives.

Our Emails transitioned into text messages which turned into phone calls and after about a week we decided to meet up in between Jacksonville and Fayetteville. Making the drive I remember sitting in a Food Lion parking lot scanning the cars that came by looking for her Honda, when she finally appeared I was glad that the pictures she had sent were spot on. She was a bit shorter than me, maybe 5’6 or 5’7, platinum blonde hair, large breasts (still the biggest I’ve ever been with), thick hips, a round ass and lips that I instantly wanted to be attached to. The plan was to go to a laser tag place or something similar but upon arrival the place was closed down, instantly my mind thought about the other activities this car could be used for. Sadly it didn’t happen instead we shared a cup of coffee engaged in an awkward hug and said our goodbyes. Chalking it up as a loss I drove home pissed, not so much because I had failed to get laid, but because I genuinely thought we had something. Halfway through the drive I got a text message from Dee saying something similar to “I can’t believe you didn’t kiss me?!”, kicking myself I of course apologized for missing the signs and suggested we try again, agreeing we set a second date for the following weekend.

The next weekend involved us laying on Top Sail beach, we both enjoyed tanning, sipping on some beer and making fun of everybody on the beach. Now I tried kissing Dee several times only for her to say that since I missed the first chance I was going to have to wait now. The site of her tan skin oiled up and her tits shoved in a bikini top that was at least one size too small for her really had me doubting how long I could wait for. After having our fill of drinking and making fun on the general populace we decided to go play a little putt putt at a course just up the road. The next half hour of my life was one of the longest as I watched Dee bend over, ass jutting out breasts spilling from her top, teasing me but never letting me kiss her.

By the time we left it was late most of the other patrons had cleared out and the the parking lot was dark with the exception of a couple of lights. Up against the side of her car I leaned in and finally got the kiss I had been dying for. And like that we went from 0-60. Before I knew it I had Dee pressed up against her car squeezing her ass whilel she started grabbing for my dick. Hand down my pants she started to frantically jerk me off while I slid my hand down the back of her jeans running my hand up and down her bare skin. A minute or so passed by like this before we decided that we needed to get somewhere a little more private, getting in the car we drove around to the back of the store cut the engine turned and turned out the lights.

Dee jumped out of the car unzipping and shimmying out of a lacy red thong before hopping in the back seat, seeing this I immediately did the same. Forgoing foreplay Dee straddled my lap and suck down on my cock. Rocking her hips back and forth she slid her shirt over her head and I untied her bikini top. Finally those tits that I had been staring at all day were in front of me and I wasted no time getting my mouth wrapped around a nipple while massaging the other. Reaching back with a free hand Dee started to rub my balls while increasing her tempo on top of me. She was no longer just rocking on my dick but instead bouncing up and down the full length. I just watched as she came up leaving just the tip of my dick in her, fixated on how he pussy seemed to cling to me. A couple of minutes of this was all I could take and soon I was moaning telling her I was about to cum. Dee responded by clamping down on me telling me how much she wanted to feel me cum, I of course was glad to fulfil this wish. After going down from my high I opened the back door and lead Dee out of the car. Bending her over and through the open door I slowly guided my cock back to her pussy. As soon as I thrust in Dee threw her ass back to meet me pushing my dick as deep as it could go. The light from the parking lot let me get a good view of the action now; everything from Dee’s ass jiggling to the previous load of cum dripping from her pussy was on display. All of this served to turn me on even more and I soon found myself smacking her ass, hard, leaving hand prints on her tan skins and telling her what a good fuck she was. Moaning Dee reached underneath herself and begin rubbing her clit and every once in a while running her fingers along my shaft as I pulled out.

All of a sudden Dee let out a moan and her legs shook as she came. Her spasms set me off pushing me over the edge and I came again, deep inside her. Pulling out this time I finished blowing what was left of my load on her ass before sliding my dick in between her ass cheeks, savoring the feeling of another part of her pressed against me. Breathless we got back into the car slowly dressing and kissing talking of how we couldn’t wait to do this again.

Sadly I was never able to see Dee again. Shortly after this I PCS’d and she began a new career and our schedules just never matched up to the point that we were able to meet and we eventually lost touch.