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Although I’ve been an avid reader on here for years, I’ve never had the courage to write and tell you about the things that I’ve done. Not until I recently read some posts about life abroad in the army.

I was an army wife and the stories are right. I was left for long periods of time, on my own, with only other wives as company. Like the men, we had our own little social groups. Officers wives didn’t mix with the Senior NCO’s wives and their wives didn’t mix with the ‘lower ranks wives.’ The army had the most distinct class system in a time that different classes were supposed to be extinct.

I was a good job we didn’t mix cos I don’t think the ‘higher classes’ would have approved of the things we got up to with all those single men around on rear parties while out husbands were away doing what they did.

In west Germany, it wasn’t just one regiment to one town. Other regiments were also stationed their, so there could be hundreds and thousands of sex starved squaddies available.

One story I read on here recently mentioned OMO washing powder. That DID happen. Some of the wives used to buy it from the NAAFI and put it in their kitchen windows to let the squaddies know that they were ‘On My Own.’

Anyway, I’m gonna tell you about a time when we were stationed in Gibraltar. Back in the ‘80’s it was a posting that had the army, navy and raf all stationed close together. The bad bit for me was that hubby didn’t go on exercise for more than a couple of nights a time so I couldn’t have the fun that I used to have in Germany.

In the two years we were there, this was the one and only time I manged to get fucked by some other cock besides my husbands. And I like to think that I did my bit for the Inter Services relationships.

Just going back a bit to let you know how this happened, I’ve already told you about the ‘classes’. I missed one! There was also Junior NCO’s; that’s the squaddies that have the rank of lance corporal or corporal. The Junior NCO’s, Senior NCO’s and Officers all had their own Mess’s. Or to the civvies, clubs. The only time other ranks could enter was if they were invited for an event. Well this night started with the Junior NCO’s being invited to the Senior NCO’s Mess for a games night with the wives invited and taking part as well.

It was a good night, we all got drunk on the cheap booze (duty free) and me, the hubby, Terry and his wife Becky decided to take a couple of crates to the beach at Catalan Bay. It was a hot night, still early for us, half eleven, and we were all enjoying ourselves.

After a few more bottles, we dared each other to skinny dip. We daren’t strip off completely, not in Gibraltar. We would have been arrested. I don’t know what it’s like now, but back then, women could go topless on the beach as long as they were laid down. Topless bathing was a no no.

But this night was quiet. We hadn’t seen anyone in half hour and we would be in the water anyway. So me and Becky went topless but kept our knickers on. The lads kept their underwear on. My tit’s were bigger that Becky’s and Terry couldn’t keep his eyes off them. I noticed that my husband took a lot of interest in Becky’s too!

It had been a while since I had looked at or felt a different cock from hubby’s and this might be my chance for a quick feel. Terry was a man after all so I knew he wouldn’t pass up the chance of a quick feel.

We slowly moved out to the rock just off the beach. The water was just below my neck and I’m only 5’ 2” tall. I was edging in between Terry and my hubby and becky. I moved closer to Terry and reached my hand underwater towards his cock. The look of shock on his face was a sight to see. He looked over my shoulder to make sure his wife wasn’t watching. Without turning his face, his hand was in between my legs, pressing on my pussy. I opened my legs, just enough for him to wrap his hand fully over and start to rub. I closed my eyes, I could feel the long forgotten sensation of a strange hand on my cunt. I pushed forward from my hips and Terry's finger slipped inside my knickers and in between my lips. The warm water and my juices let his middle finger slide right in. He moved it backwards and forwards while pressing his hand hard on my pussy. I was coming but had to keep quiet. My hand was still on his cock. I could only rub it slowly so my husband and becky couldn't see. He was rock hard and by the feel much bigger than my husband. #Just then becky called to Terry that it was time to go so their babysitter could get home. I missed his hand when he moved.

My husband got out of the water and went for a drink up by the wall. I stayed where I was, in the water. When I get out, I found the hubby asleep! I was still topless and lay down next to him. I was still horny. I was just wondering whether to give him a blowjob when I heard someone behind us. I looked up and leaning over the wall was two men. They asked if they could join us. Hubby wasn't any company so I said it was OK.

We moved a little way from my husband so we didn't disturb him and sat down. I gave them both a bottle and we chatted for a while. I learnt that they were both in the Navy. Their submarine was in harbour for the night and the crew were staying the night in Caletta Palace, the hotel at the end of the beach. They asked me what we were doing so I told them. They asked if they could skinny dip with me. Why not I thought. Hubby was out for the evening. The lads started stripping. They didn't stop with their underwear. This came off too. Who was I to disappoint? I dropped my knickers at the edge of the water and joined them both at the rock.

I didn't stop them when they moved me around the back of the rock, no-one could see us from the beach. We were facing out into the Mediterranean Sea.

One of the lads pulled me towards him and kissed me deep, his tongue probbing into my mouth, his right hand on my tit, pinching my nipple. His mate moved to my back, one hand on my arse, slipping down and under until he was rubbing my clit. I had my hand on my second cock this evening but knew that this one was going to fuck me, I slowly moved the skin all the way down, then back up, my thumb rubbing lightly across the head. I squeezed and could feel it throbbing in my hand

He turned and pulled himself up onto the ledge, his cock standing straight up. I took him into my mouth, one hand on his balls. They ere hand and tight.

I felt his mate push one, two then three fingers into my pussy. My orgasm started.

I felt disappointed when he pulled them out, but then I could feel his hard cock pressing between my lips. I opened my legs slightly and my pussy was filled, the sensation going through my body. I felt so good to have a strangers cock deep inside my pussy. I contracted my muscles to grip his cock tighter as he started to pull out.

It was hard sucking the cock while these feeling were making my body feel so good. I just wanted to scream, but couldn't because of where I was getting fucked. And my husband was just the other side of the rock.

I started to come. My orgasm started as this strangers cock thrust deeper and faster into my pussy. Was gripping it tighter to get the best feelings. All of a sudden, I came, pushing back against his cock. At the same time, I felt his cock throb and each throb left warm fluid deep inside me.

His mate jumped into the water and took his place. A second cock was now fucking me and again I could feel that now familiar build up of my orgasm. This cock was thicker and filled me more, pressing on my insides.

We came together, now a second load of stranger fluid inside my pussy.

I started coming to my senses as the lads kissed me, thanked me and left. I had just been fucked by two strangers, in public, and my husband just a few yards away.

I stayed in the water, letting it wash two lots of cum out of my pussy. I moved back around towards the beach. My hubby was just walking towards the water, my knickers in his hand. He asked why I had stripped off. I told him I wanted to know how it felt. He came in and the took his own underwear off. He took my hand and again I was led around to the back of the rock. He leaned me back against it, reached under with his hands and parted my legs. He pulled them higher, wider and I felt his cock enter me.

If only he knew that he was the third cock of the evening that had been in my puss where his was now.

Before you all start calling me a slut, believe me, I'm not. I love my husband, I love sex with my husband, but I love sex. And when he was a way for long periods of time, I just needed a fuck. And no matter how good a cock was a fucking you, it's nice to have a choice. Am I not right ladies?

I hope you've enjoyed reading this. There was other times through out time in the army. Let me know if you'd like to hear about some others.

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