Valerie

(nothing has been changed, 

including the name):

I met Valerie in 1992 —a month after my Common-Law marriage ended (and three years before I married my current wife).

Valerie lived in Ottawa with her parents. Her Dad was in the Military. I was in the military as well and had a small one-bedroom house in CFB Borden, a military base (about 1.5 hours from where I am right now). But at the time we lived about 7-hours (worth of driving) away from each other.

We met at a Military event in Ottawa. Military events are an easy, and great place to get laid. She was born horny and luckily, so was I. I was 28 (almost 29) and she was 19.

At the event we drank and danced and kissed and I squeezed her tits and rubbed her pussy, and she rubbed my cock. Because I lived so far away and was drunk af late at night, she invited me to stay in her room, but I would have to sleep on the floor, and be out of their house early.

In her bedroom we kissed and squeezed and rubbed some more, but this time we did it by reaching under one another’s clothes, and she let me finger her as well. She also let me stay on her bed while we did all that.

To sleep, I moved to the floor. Still very drunk, we fell asleep fast. Around 4 in the morning Valerie was on the floor between my legs sucking my cock, which woke me up, and I came in her mouth. I wanted to repay the favour but she said no. She just likes sucking cocks, and went back up on her bed. Apparently she likes swallowing too because she didn’t spit it out (nor did she gargle)… just went back to sleep.

I had my alarm set for 6 a.m. …we exchanged phone numbers, thanked each other, kissed and squeezed and rubbed again, and said bye. I stopped to have breakfast at McDonald’s and drove back home.

We stayed in touch and got to know each other better. I told her about my break-up with my common-law wife, and she told me about a boyfriend she had broken up with around the time we met. We said it would be great to see each other again… maybe at another Military event or function.

Few months later as we were talking on the phone one day, she said she wanted to visit CFB Borden (where I lived) and asked if she could stay with me for a few days. I let her know I won’t be able to take time off from work in June because it’s very busy, so she’ll be on her own between 7:30 A.M. to around 5 P.M. …but she’s welcome to stay with me. She said ok, she’ll drive down the next day. I asked her what she would like to have for meals etc. so I can do some groceries. She said not to worry for now…  I quickly cleaned up my small messy place as best as I could, and went to work the next morning.

She arrived at the house around 5:30 in the evening that day, a Friday, once I finished work and was at home. I showed her the place: living room, kitchen, bathroom bedroom, laundry room, backyard, and the front-yard and driveway (which she had already seen when she pulled up). She had never had chicken curry before, so she had stopped for some groceries on the way to the house, and said she wanted to cook.

(tbh I’ve had better chicken curries.) But it was very sweet of her to make it for us, and we ate well and drank some wine.

After dinner I asked her if she wanted to shower and/or freshen up, and I’ll clear the table and do the dishes etc. She said she just wanted us to relax and do nothing. I offered her some more wine, and I quickly did the dishes etc. as we chatted, and went to relax in the living room.

This is when I found out just how much she liked sucking cock.

While sitting on the couch near me she unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled my cock out of my underwear. (Yes, I once wore underwear… I’m sure you’ve noticed I don’t anymore)

She bent down and held my limp cock in her mouth, and sucked and licked it to make me hard, and kept telling me to relax. I spread my legs wider as I drank my wine and, with my other hand, ran my fingers through her hair and held her head to gently bob it up and down on my cock, and watched her make me get hard in her mouth.

Both her boobs were pressed over my right thigh, and so I reached under one to grab and squeeze it and play with it. She moaned when I squeezed it. She lifted her chest up to give my hand a better grip, and kept sucking my cock, looking at it, and then looking at me.

I wanted to take my jeans and underwear completely off and I asked her if she can stop while I do that. She stopped and wiped her saliva off her lips, got on the floor between my legs, and helped me take the jeans and underwear off. She smiled and said to relax and took my cock back in her mouth. I sat there watching her as I sipped my wine and massaged her head.

She pulled her mouth off my cock and licked the head and piss-hole and started jerking me off, which made me squeeze her tit harder. I put the wine glass on the floor beside her and stood up as she continued licking and sucking me off.

I wanted to see her fully naked but she shook her head to say no, and took my cock back in her mouth and deep throated it. I held the sides of her head with both hands and started humping my cock in her face, and shot my cum in it.

She kept sucking me off as I stood there watching her. It felt really good squirting the last bits of cum and piss in her as she swallowed. After a while she got up and I hugged her, and she kissed me.

She told me it’s her birthday tomorrow (a Saturday) and wanted a nice present, but with white wine. (she doesn’t like Reds)

… I wanted to see if I can still write from memory about actual things from my past, without fantasizing … this is how day 1 of her visit started. If you liked this, I’ll write the next parts soon m&m

Birthday Eve

I asked Valerie what she wanted to do for birthday and she said she’s never been to Niagara-On-The-Lake, and asked how far it is from the house. I said if we left early enough (around 10 in the morning) we can avoid the traffic and be there in about two hours, spend most of our day and evening there, and either stay overnight or head back here.

She wanted to stay there overnight and I did too. I asked if she wanted to shower and freshen up now while I quickly go and get some things for the morning.

(What I really wanted to do is to go get her a birthday card and some flowers to surprise her when she woke up on Saturday before our drive, and also get some white wine)

She was still in the shower when I got back, so I wrote her a birthday message on her card, and hid it with her flowers for later, and put her wine to chill in the fridge.

I made a dinner reservation for two at ‘Milestones’ in Niagara for Saturday evening, and booked a room to stay that night for us, and went to the bedroom to pack some things for the trip.

Valerie’s suitcase was open on the bed and I noticed she had packed for more than just 2-3 days to visit me. Maybe she was stopping somewhere else after she left, I thought.

I took my overnight bag out of the closet and packed my things in and put it in a corner, and went back to the couch to sit and wait. It was around 9 pm, and it was getting dark outside, so I pulled the curtains shut and turned on the lamp on the side table.

When she finally came out she had my towel wrapped around her and that’s when I realized I didn’t put a clean towel out on the bed for her before I left, nor show her where to get one, and apologized for it.

She didn’t seem to think it’s a big deal and said it’s ok and came and sat beside me on the couch. I said she looks and smells very nice and sexy, and relaxed and fresh, and kissed her on her naked arm. I knew her wine wasn’t as chilled in the fridge yet, but offered her the drink anyway, and she said yes.

It was nice seeing her again that Friday night with her sitting close to me wearing nothing but my damp towel, and drinking wine. And of course, with her naked arms and feet, and her damp, dirty-blonde hair.

We talked more about our life (in general) and what we wanted out of it. She had recently started working in an administrative-clerical role with The Public Service Alliance of Canada (in Ottawa) and emphasized that it’s known as PSAC —but said it as ‘Pee’ ‘Sack’ and laughed. Took me a few seconds to figure out putting that together. (I think she had—and probably still has—a quicker and dirtier mind than mine).

But that did make me horny enough to want to see her completely nude, so I asked her if I can have my towel back. She made me hold her wine glass, adjusted a couch-cushion on its armrest, leaned and sat with her head back on it, crossed and put her legs across my lap, opened her towel, and reached out to get her wine back from me, and asked when was the last time I had been on a date or had penetrated a woman. (I honestly couldn’t remember at the time) …and just said, “few months ago, probably”. I asked her when her last time was getting penetrated, and she said it was two nights ago, with her ex. I said I’m glad you’ve showered since, because you smell brand new and look very fresh right now, and she laughed and said thanks.

With her legs still crossed on my lap, I couldn’t see or play with her pussy, so I rubbed across her stubble with my thumb (she shaves her pubic area) and slowly reached down, to reach the top of her warm pussy, and asked her to open her legs. She did and I put my thumb in her and felt her flesh, warm and wet. I kept playing with her, not looking at her: just kept my focus on rubbing her pussy, and looking at her thighs. When I finally looked up after a few minutes I realized she was simply watching me and smiling at what I was doing in her pussy so intently.

I didn’t want to cum and piss in her right away because she had just finished showering a few minutes ago (but I definitely wanted to).

So she asked if we can go to the bedroom, and stood up, leaving the towel on the couch.

In the bedroom, I closed her suitcase and put it in the corner by my overnight bag and had her lay down, took my jeans and shirt off—left my underwear on, which looked like a tent now—and laid down with one leg over her, and cupped and squeezed her boob, and put my nose in her armpit, smelled it, and kissed it. She put her hand in my underwear and started jerking me off in it, and put her mouth over my mouth and let me smell her breath. I told her I want to cum in her pussy and she started to take my underwear off, pushed me off her to have me lay on my back, smelled and kissed and took my cock in her mouth to wet it—and spit on the tip and lathered it with her hand moving up and down—and straddled over it and leaned down and put her tongue in me. Then she put a finger in my mouth for me to suck on, reached her other hand behind her to hold my cock and pushed her pussy over it.

I moved my cock in and out of her and leaned my head up to take her breast in my mouth and sucked on it. (I still remember her smile and her moans looking down at me while she was feeding me her tits). I fucked her and sucked on her tits like that for few minutes more, and then she laid on me and I felt her breast and hard nipples press and dig on my chest, and I hugged her tight and began thrusting up in her pussy harder, and she fucked me back licking my face like a horny bitch and told me to fuck her even harder when I cum.

When I started to cum she just held her pussy down on my cock without moving and let me drain cum and piss inside her as I cursed and growled and licked her tits like a dog. When I was done I pulled her head down and licked her lips and kissed her hard and kept my cock in her and ended up saying I loved her. She raised her head up and looked at me and asked if I truly mean what I just said, and kissed me saying that’s what she wanted to hear me saying to her after sex from now on, and why she wanted to see me.…

We stayed laying like that with her on top of me, hugging and kissing and talking. With all the kissing and licking and wet spots on us and on the bed she said she’ll need to shower again, but for now she wanted us to sleep and that we can clean each other up if we wake up during the night at some point before showering, and smiled.

The lamp was still on in the other room so I gently let her off me, and got up and went to turn the light off. When I came back to the bedroom Valerie was under the sheets with her head on the pillow looking at me. I got in beside her and pulled her close to me and hugged her and thanked her for visiting me and spending time with me on her Birthday-weekend. She said she’s excited to see Niagara-On-The-Lake and spend the day and night and sight-see with me there, and that we should sleep now. I jokingly asked her if I should go and sleep on the floor again so that she can wake up in the middle of the night to suck me off, and kissed and wished her a good night, and pulled her head close to my chest.