Where it happened: air raid shelter
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I was seventeen years old and far away from home for the first time – a young,virgin sailor fresh from boot camp and assigned to a ship undergoing repairs in a shipyard. The war was evident all around me as the sound of riveting hammers, chipping guns and banging of metal continued 24 hours a day.
Of course, I’d heard about the various sins available to sailors – sailors who were bound for war and might never return. So it was that night. It was late evening, after taps, and I couldn’t sleep when I decided to go for a walk and get relaxed.
My walk carried me back from the waterfront a block to a row of air raid shelters – concrete bunkers built into the terrain – where I passed with disinterest u7ntilk I came to this particular shelter with a dim light projecting from the doorway. M<y curiosity was piqued!
I moved towards the door and was stopped by a rather unpleasant giant of a man who said, "What do you want here?" and I replied that I was interested in what was inside.
This guard, misinterpreting my statement, said, "That'll be two dollars," and filled with fear and concern, I gave him the two dollars. . . I still had no ideas what I'd bought into.
Then, directed past the concrete divider that'd original purpose was to protect those inside the shelter from any blast, I met a rather pretty woman, perhaps ten years my senior, who was dressed in a bra, panties and negligee and who took my hand.
Suddenly, I knew what I'd just bought into; unanticipated but welcome anyway, I followed her to one of three plywood enclosed cubicle fitted with a bed and and wash basin with a pitcher of water.
It was my first and I approached my coming liaison with trembling and fear – fear of the unknown! Even hen, I tried to put on a facade of older, experienced man!
"Your first time?" the woman leading me asked and I could only respond truthfully, "Yes!"
She took control, "Well, don't you worry about a thing honey! My name's Anna. You're gonna' like this. Now, get out of those dungarees!
Suddenly, Anna was on the bed naked and motioning me over to her. "Just get up there over me and stick it in," she said, "My, you're hung like a horse. Go easy," she continued.
Then, I was fucking her and half a dozen thrusts later, I had dropped a load of virgin spunk into her belly.
Thinking it was over, I started to move away from her and felt resistance. "Since it's your first time Honey, we're going to give you your money's worth.
A minute or two later, I had recovered my stiffness and did indeed get my money's worth.
Never went back to the air raid shelter. . .
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