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My first time, my first threesome and two good friends
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My first time, my first threesome and two good friends When I was 17 I was working in a steak house. I was on my meal break one night and was drawing/doodling and one of the waitress grabbed my pad and took it to show this guy, next thing I knew he was limping over to my table and the waitress introduced us. He was a Vietnam Vet, ex special forces green beanie as he called it. he had done three tours in Nam if made the cover of Life magazine for saving some , his version was he was just in the right spot at the wrong time, the right spot to save the the wrong time and got caught by a life<b> photographer. </font></b>When he joined the army and qualified for the special forces, the army wanted to send him to the Olympics but he refused, he said he didn't join to play games he joined to fight he wanted to go to Nam. He spent three tours in country, said it was some of the most beautiful country on earth, his unit would be in the field for months in places they shouldn't have been at the time. he was a Sgt. make in his last tour received a field promotion to captain that never officially came through. I was in his last tour his patrol got hit by a mortar attack and the shipped what was left of him to Tokyo hospital and put him back together as good as they could. He was blind in one eye, deaf in one ear, paralyzed in one arm and one leg and had a plastic plate in his head. The doctors said he would never walk or talk again. While he was in the hospital the girl he was engaged to visited him once, took her engagement ring off put it on the table and left. My friend proved the doctors wrong, he walked at first with a cane and he taught himself to speak all over again. When he got out of the hospital he bought a corvette, but that is another story, when I met him in 1971 he had a late model ford thunder bird, four seater boat of a bird. Now this history I share of his I didn't know much until after we be came friends, when I first met him he walked with a limp still did the last time I saw him. His speech has gotten better since II first met him, when I met him he talked with a lot of pauses and finger writing and table taping and a fair number of god damn its as he tried to find the words. The reason the waitress brought him over to meet me was part of his rehabilitation was art and he had even sold a couple pieces, which is amazing in itself as a one eyed person looses the ability to see in three dimensions. Well we got talking, I was patient with his speech and as time went by I could second guess what he was trying to say most of the time and supply him with the word he wanted. When he found out I was still a virgin at seventeen he didn't believe it, said he lost his at nine in some sort of army sex club, no adults the made the club, years later another friend told me the same thing about him and his sister being part of the same club, I guess it was army wide at the time. Well once he found out I was still a virgin he mad it his quest to get me laid. At seven I was a senior in high school and working a part time job which was pretty much full time. I would work until 1 am most night of the week if I worked on the weekends it was usually till 2 am and Sunday 12 am and he would be there to pick me up and we would cruise the coffee shops, the guy rarely slept, he would go on coffee until exhaustion over took him and forced him to sleep. On night we would cruise the coffee shops and then he would take me back to the steak house so I could get my car and go home. Other nights he would find a young woman or two, usually my age and he would take us to different spots to go parking mostly just kissing and feeling up the girls., but it was more than I had ever done with a girl, I never had a girlfriend, I was too quiet and shy, to introverted and too much a gentleman I guess, though I have learned since that even gentlemen and ladies have a flip side when the time is right. One night he picks me up and then goes to meet two teenage girls he had met earlier. One was pregnant and he eventually married her and adopted the as his own, the other was a friend of hers that I don't remember much of other than she was a sloppy kisser and only went with use maybe two times, after that it was pretty much the three of us and we all became best friends and shared a lot. At first I would just set to the side and watch a little as they started to make out, until my friend would motion to me to join them. I was confused about it at first never heard of such a thing, but he was insistant and would either point to her thighs or for me to take over kissing, so I did, she was a much better kisser than her friend, now I was new to all of this I learned to kiss buy copying the one I was kissing, I learn to feel her pussy by slow experimentation, it was great. Then they got married and she had the baby so I didn't see them for a couple months, they had gotten an apartment and eventually we got things back together again. I was visiting them one night after work and things really got going and the next thing I need I had my head between her legs and she went wild almost broke my nose till I grabbed on tight and held her still and learned by doing, figuring out what would make her go wild and loved every minute of it. We would get together quite often after that and do the same thing. It was just before I went into the navy he decide to share her all the way, now I love both of them and wouldn't hurt either for the world. Her and I went into the bedroom and I was a bit nervous and we were about to start and I looked over my shoulder and saw him standing in the door way with a hurt expression on his face and rolled off the bed to the side and on to the floor and stood up and we both went out to talk to him to make sure he was alright, so I never got laid before I went into the navy (and that is another story on how I lost my virginity at 21). But when I was home on leave we got together, they had become close friends with my family since I had met him, of course my family never new the entire story, though I have heard they caught maybe a peek of my friends life style. But when I was home on leave we went out dancing with other friends and then my friend brought me home and I showed them a home made motor home that I had picked up, it had a double bed in the back and my friend pushed us towards it, we start making out and it was getting pretty heated and suddenly he was gone took a drive leaving her with me. We looked at each other and decided to continue. She wasn't my first this time but see was my second and after we were done while waiting for him to come back, which eventually did she told me that was the first orgasm she had ever had without clitorial stimulation and to never say anything to her husband about it. That was 39 years ago and this is the first time I have ever mentioned it to anyone. The three of us we sexually friendly sharing his wife for years until my ex became involved and through and incident where my friend though he was too scarred and ugly and left the three of us on the bed, and my ex thinking he left because she was too scarred and ugly for him I thought it best I follow my friend and talk to him after she got upset, and to put off our meeting for sex while I was married and that was the end for me. We are still friends and I still love him as a brother and love her more than anything and they are still together and have two daughters to who I was almost an uncle, they are both married and have of their own now. I may have more stories of our history before my ex got involed to tell at a later date, but I think this story is part hero story and heroic in the way he and his wife lived. |
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