Where it happened: wartime apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was seventeen, a virgin, horny and living in temporary wartime housing near a major shipyard and military installation. I was a junior in the overcrowded, high school that was staffed by incompetent teachers while the good ones were off at the war. The erotic entertainments, gambling and sex were everywhere we looked.
My father was one of those men gone to war and my mother worked on the shipyard leaving me to find my own activities a good portion of each day. In our building complex there were probably a dozen girls, my age, home and unsupervised.
Gena was one of those girls; tall, lean, no breasts with long black hair and feminine features; looking for excitement in our crazy world.
We went to school, first shift, from 7am till 11am; then, had the rest of the day to ourselves as our mothers worked until evening. Since we walked to school, Gena and I spent a good deal of time together and had become friends. We were both feeling our newly developing hormones as we moved about in a world of sex all about. It was only natural that we were curious.
It happened one rainy day when we arrived home from school soaked and stopped at my home to go in and dry off. Then, once inside, we began stripping our wet outer clothing to dry over the floor heater.
Suddenly,I saw a whole bunch of bare skin on a girl – not much by today’s standards as she still wore a bra and slip and panties – but it was enough to get my juices flowing. I moved to embrace her and kiss her and found no resistance.
It was like the blind leading the bind as we sought to get it on. Then, awkward as we were, we managed to do it right there on the living room floor. In fact, we managed to get a good deal of pleasure from the whole thing.
Gena had been a virgin and there was a tiny bit of blood and some pain from her but she reported that she had enjoyed it as we lay together afterward and talked.
After that first time, I bought condoms and was prepared as Gena and I continued our clandestine affair for several years until I was drafted and went into the army.
Then, having served my time in the army, I returned to find the temporary housing gone, the people dispersed and big changes. There seemed to be nothing there for me and I had just started to move on when I went into a coffee shop for a bite to eat and found Gena behind the counter.
Today, almost 70 years later, we’re still together. She’s still my beautiful woman.
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