BIRTHDAY BOY

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BIRTHDAY BOY
Christmas leave in 1963 I had thirty days with my Mom, Dad and k** brother Austin before being stationed overseas with the USAF in Japan. I loved fishing, but with the lakes and streams frozen solid the only way was through holes inside a heated ice shack or shanty. My folks Didn,t own one, but we were allowed to use a friends on nearby Twin Lakes. There were holes in each of four corners that had to be drilled out upon arrival then kept open so you could keep the line from freezing up. The fishing was extremely slow as the fish are warm blooded and a bit lethargic in the cold water, but when you did catch one it was a simple matter of leaving it in a snow drift to freeze for the duration. With the heater on and a transistor radio playing it was comfortable in the shack and often anglers would fish overnight playing cards on a small table in between bites while drinking coffee heated up on the heater. Of course the heaters were not electrical as there was no where to plug anything in, but propane ones did the job as long as one was careful and left a door ajar. After I,d been home a few days from training in San Antonio, Texas I drove out onto the eighteen inches thick ice in my 51 Chevy Biscayne and settled in for an afternoons sport. No need for long rods or reels but you do need something to store the strong line along with a wire trace to prevent fishes sharp teeth spoiling the excitement and of course ensure the hole is large enough to pull your quarry through! That first afternoon I spent just four hours as darkness comes early in December, but managed a nice four pound walleye and three northern pike, one weighing in at just under twelve pounds using live chub minnows as bait. On the day of my birthday Mom promised me a surprise and offered to go fishing with me to the ice shack. She is the person who gave me the fishing bug and despite not being the best Mom ever at bursa escort least took me fishing a lot in my youth. Once we,d set up she poured out some coffee and as we listened to pop music asked “Are you ready for your Birthday Surprise then?” “Sure whatever it is!” I shrugged. She smiled and stood up to remove her blouse and then her bra to reveal her pendulous titties, then knelt before me, took out my now stiff trousers snake and proceeded to suck me. Mom had seduced me years before because of the way my father treated her as he caught her having an affair with one of her bosses from work. We hadn,t actually fucked in six months and I was as horny as a mountain goat! She Wasn,t the best cocksucker I,ve ever had, but who was I to complain. After a few minutes of fellatio she removed her slacks and panties so she could lower her hairy gash onto my prong and ride me cowgirl style. In the confined space the strong aroma of hot aroused pussy wafted in the air which tended to turn us both on even more. If a fish had grabbed our baits it would have gone unnoticed as she now bent over the camp cot so I could fuck her doggie fashion, my cock slapping her quim lips loudly as I pistoned into her without hesitation. As usual I try to make my fucking sessions last as long as possible,.not always easy as the old familiar tingle is hard to resist and then of course the fabulous sensation as the thick semen bubbles out is overwhelming and my partner gets the rewards. “Happy Birthday Birthday Boy!” Mom beamed as she gazed happily as my heavy ejaculate oozed down her labia lips to drip on to the camp cot. Using the old hand towel she then cleaned herself up then let me wipe myself clean before we rearranged or replaced our clothing and concentrated on actually fishing. We managed to catch a number of fish whilst we fucked once more then it was time to pack up and head for home. Once home, the fish bursa escort bayan cleaned and supper was eaten the phone rang and I was invited to an old girl friend,s house to celebrate my birthday. Jo and I had enjoyed an on and off relationship for a year though we hadn,t seen each other since I went for air Police Training three months previously. I,d missed Jo a lot though we,d exchanged a few letters. I fantasised asking her to marry me, but outside of enjoying our fuck sessions Didn,t have much in common otherwise. Her parents had gone out for the evening leaving the place to us and Jo Didn,t waste time. She met me at the door in a skimpy light blue baby doll nightie with nothing underneath but Jo! Her blonde hair was done up in a long pony tail I liked to hold onto when we fucked Doggie fashion, her deep blue eyes sparking with mischief, big suckable tits inviting my lips and mouth, and her hairy gash with pouting lips dribbling her copious juices already. She handed me a glass of wine and led me to her bedroom then whisked off the nightie, lay prone on the bed on her back spreading her legs open “Happy Birthday Joe!” She smiled an invitation fingering her pussy lips to back up the promise. It took me no time to shed my clothing and with her help was soon easing my prick into her tight young fanny enjoying her intense inner heat before beginning the in and out thrusts that lead to much pleasure. I knew Jo had been on the pill a long time and detested condoms so there was no danger of interruptions to unwrap a rubber and then lose most of my pubic hair when trying to get it off after sex. I would have to go through that once I married as my wife couldn,t cope with the side effects of the pill much to my disgust The session with Jo was an enjoyable session and after we,d drunk some more wine to get our breaths back she then asked “Ready for your present then Joe?” “I thought I escort bursa just had it!” I kissed her neck tenderly as I caressed her left boob. “What have you been after me for for a long time?” She asked. “You,re finally going to let me have it?” “Yes I thought about it and I,ll try. If I don,t like it you,ll have to stop though!” “Okay” I agreed. “Promise you will!” “I promise!” So she knelt on the bed and opened her legs wide while I applied Vaseline from a jar she,d produced to my reawakened cock then slowly eased it up her rectum rather than ramming it in too quickly. My Goodness was her arse Hole tight! This was the first cherry I,d ever taken even if an anal one and despite the tightness it felt good, even better than her marvellous cunt! “Is that okay for you?” I asked. “Hurts a bit, but not as much as I expected. You can go a bit deeper and faster if you wish!” she answered.”I did eventually move faster and deeper, but slowly as I Didn,t want to spoil it for us, but she DID stop me before I could fill her ass. “Sorry! It was okay at first, but then it started to hurt too much! Perhaps I,ll be more used to it next time we do this!” she told me. So she wanted to fuck again which was good news. Then to prove she meant it she sucked me to completion and swallowed my semen down happily. “Mm. You always taste so nice and fresh, just a bit salty!” she licked globs of cum off her tongue as she spoke. We then bathed together in her large bath tub then dried each other off before she put the nightie back on and I replaced my clothing. Jo then handed me a gift wrapped box which turned out to be a brand new camera. “I want you to take loads of pictures of Japan and send them to me and I,ll send you some pics of me, maybe some rather private ones if I can get somebody who.ll take them.” She kissed me as we said a passionate good night. By the time I got back home Mom wanted to know the details, but I lied and told her her parents were there so we couldn,t do anything but snog and make out. Jo and I hadn,t done that in a long time. But we did get together again before I flew to Japan, but that was another story.

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