Melinda Meets the Real Me

I was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my sister Melinda lived in.

We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with my sister, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille hour of 0600 hours. Not too fatiguing, since the only field work we would do was small arms fire, and of course some physical training each morning before the computer training classes.

I called my sister, Melinda, before we convoyed to her town, to let her know I was coming. We didn't get to see each other too often, so she was happy to hear I was coming. And she would be able to drive over to the camp each evening and take me back to her home for the evening.

We set up our camp, and the first evening Melinda came directly at 1800 hours to pick me up. Of course, all the troopers standing around were interested. Melinda was hot. She had long, naturally blond hair, she kept herself trim and firm, and since her kids had all left the nest she was also a little lonely.

I was 43 years old at the time and she was 38. Both of us had been around the block. I was still married to my best wife, but Melinda hadn't had such good luck. She'd had three husbands. One had given her two sons. She adored them, but she was without husbands or children now. All alone in her little cottage.

I had always had a special feeling for Melinda. When I reached 18 I went away to college and our meetings were usually at the holidays, Christmas or Thanksgiving. I was a really strong student, and I stayed at school to take summer classes. So this was the first time we had ever really had alone together for an extended period.

The first evening, after chow, she picked me up, took me to her house, and welcomed me to her home. It was a lovely little cottage, but even more lovely was my hot sister. It was summer so she was wearing shorts and a tank-top. Her breasts knew what to do with a tank-top, definitely. And she had the loveliest legs, long and firm, shapely. I was already in heaven. I had no problem lusting after a sister her age, and with her experience.

She made pop-corn for us, and we watched television that first evening. I had a devious plan in mind but I wasn't about to blow it by pushing too hard too soon. We just enjoyed each other's company for the evening, and then she drove me back to the camp. Phase one of the plan was completed.

The next day she again arrived with the approval of the troops standing around the reception area, even the clandestine dykes every Guard unit had on the rolls. Melinda opened the door for me and we went back to her cottage. Time to initiate Phase two.

After we had settled in on her sofa, with the television playing in the background, I sort of moved up closer beside her. We had always loved each other, but I was hoping for a more special love. So I put my arm around her and just snuggled. Women love snuggling. We spent the rest of the evening like that, just maintaining contact physically and enjoying each others company and conversation.

Next day she arrived to pick me up, again in short shorts and a tank-top. She must have known what she was doing to the hangers-on around the reception area, but she didn't give a damn. She was my sexy little sister and she was proud of what she had.

This evening started the same way. She made pop-corn and we pretended to watch the television. But after snuggling, I gave her her a short kiss to the lips. Nothing aggressive, just a loving kiss. But she returned it. She pressed her lips to mine, and a little tongue action started. We broke the embrace, smiled at each other and continued snuggling. I was a patient man. We were getting somewhere.

The next day was a Tuesday. And again, Melinda came to bring me to her home. My thoughts were quite frenetic this day. My dick had been anticipating something and it hadn't occurred. My cock was pissed at me, but I was patient.

Again, Melinda arrived to take me home. Again we spent the evening watching (or having on in the background) the television. Again she made pop-corn. And again we snuggled. But tonight was slightly different. After looking at those long, tanned legs of hers for the past few days I thought they needed some attention. So, as we were again snuggling, and we had began making out with full tongue action, I started rubbing her thighs with my Army rough hands, and she made no objection. Her legs felt so soft and smooth and needed so badly to be spread apart. But I took my time. I just caressed them, and Melinda caressed my face and even my chest. This was progress. Too soon I had to return to camp for morning PT and computer training.

I had high hopes for this evening. Melinda smiled at the hoots and hollers of the riff-raff at the reception center and, again, took me to her cottage. But I could tell that something had changed in the atmosphere. Her smile was more sexual. She spread her legs wider, in her short shorts, as she drove to her cottage.

As soon as we walked into her home things were different. I could sense it and, indeed, smell it.

"No tv tonight," she said, "and we don't need any pop-corn. We've got some business to attend to."

And then, to my surprise, she took my hand, and she took me into her bedroom. I'd never been there. But more surprises were to follow.

"Take off your clothes," she demanded, and I willingly complied. Then she followed suit, and for the first time I saw her lovely, shapely pussy, and her proud, uplifted tits. Her nipples were so fucking delectable. They were pink, and seemed swollen with puffiness. Just as I liked them.

My goddamn dick was hard as steel. This had been a long time coming, and my cock knew it.

She sat on the edge of her bed, beckoned to me to come nearer, and took my whole damn cock into her mouth; then she began licking and sucking and making love to my cock. She must have never got all the dick she needed, because she was surely getting all she needed now. I loved every second of it. She must have worked on my dick for about ten minutes. I held back as well as I could, but finally I had to cum. But I wanted to cum on her fine tits. So I pulled out, pointed at her puffy nipples, and shot wads of come on her, then into her open, begging mouth.

But it was by no means over. She realized a man my age might need to rest a little, so we cuddled up on her bed and rested our bodies, as we still caressed and kissed like two young lovers might upon discovering sex.

After half and hour, old trustworthy (my cock) started getting harder and harder. Now the evening was ready to really begin.

"Get on your fucking hands and knees," I commanded, and she obeyed with a broad grin on her face. I couldn't scare my Melinda. She knew me too well.

She got on her hands and knees, stuck her ass and pussy in the air, and waved it around. She was teasing, but she knew what was coming, also.

I stood at the bottom of her bed, with my rock-hard cock in my right hand, and with my left, steadied her ass. Then I touched her pussy with the head of my dick. She began to beg.

"Fuck me, you prick, fuck me hard."

I did. I rammed my cock into her already juiced up cunt and it went in all the way the first time. I've never heard a woman scream with such joy and passion before. This did nothing but make me even harder. And I started ramming and ramming. I tried straight in and out, I tried twisting and turning, I tried giving a little and then a lot, and finally just fucked as much as I could. She seemed to enjoy it all. As did I. I had finally fucked the fine pussy I had coveted since a long time ago.

This evening we got in a little late. But I knew it was worth it, even having to run a couple of miles in the morning with little rest. It was worth it.

And the next evening was even better.

Melinda picked me up wearing a bikini! Can you believe the consternation aroused at the reception area. Fuck them all I thought.

We went to her house and her bikini was off before the front door was closed. I think I had turned my sister into a erotic dream. Her true sexuality had emerged. And she was happy about it.

"Fuck the bed, take me on the fucking living room floor."

I had also slipped out of my clothes as quickly as possible, and this time she was going to get the whole thing. I was nice enough to put a pillow under her sweet knees, but it was fucking time. I licked her pussy to get it nice and juicy. She enjoyed that. I don't think any of her asshole husbands had ever eaten her cunt. At least, it appeared new to her. I sucked on her clit till she came, in fact, she squirted in my mouth. I loved it.

Now it was fucking time. She may have thought she got fucked good last night, but that had been after I came on her tits and tongue. Tonight was a "first" fuck. She was getting the full ball sack of cum.

She was juicy, she had cum, she had squirted. Now I put my cock up to her pussy lips and jammed it as hard as I could. It went all the way in, a full eight inches, but she was begging for more. The bitch. I started humping, and fucking, and cramming cock up her loving pussy. And she took it all and wanted more.

But tonight I was going to give her something else I didn't think she had ever had before. I withdrew my cock from her gushing cunt. She had been cumming for several minutes now.

She cried out, "Don't take it away, please."

Oh, I wasn't going to take it away. I stuck my fingers into her cunt, twisted them around, got them all juicy, then crammed them into her asshole.

"What's happening," she said.

"Shut the fuck up and take what you're given," I said.

Then I took my dick, still rock-hard, I hadn't come yet, and stuck it into her asshole, then worked it in as far as It would go, and all the while she was squealing, but somehow she took all eight inches, and then began fucking back against me, as if she wanted more. This time the fucking was serious, because I hadn't come yet.

I rammed into her asshole over and over, and she squealed over and over, but she never once asked me to stop, and finally, after about ten minutes, I started cumming and shooting my wad, so I pulled out and shot it all over her pussy and ass and back. All the while she had been cumming and cumming. So fucking good. Such good pussy and ass.

Well, our relationship had definitely changed. She still picked me up at 1800 hours each evening, and we continued exploring our new sexual relationship. This continued until I finally had to convoy home on our last day of camp. The night before had been epic.

We'll see what the future brings for me and Melinda.