When I was stationed at Ft. Bliss, I was splitting an apartment in El Paso with 3 other guys from my unit. All of us single, and not exactly making much money, and guys outnumbering the available women 4 to 1, so needless to say, I wasn't dating at all. In an apartment complex, everyone pretty well watches everyone else, you can't help but to notice. The apartment across the courtyard had been raided by the cops the week before, we didn't know why, but they took the man away and he didn't come back.

We knew the couple casually, when we'd barbque and open a few beers, they'd stop for a cold one, a lot of neighbors did. I had Motor Pool Guard the night before the affiar started, so I had the day off. It was a sunny, HOT El Paso day, so I took a beer and went to the pool. The lady from the apartment across the way, I'll call her Sue, walked by the pool and asked me if I wanted another beer, and I'm not one to turn down a beer.

I should tell you here that she was not a beauty queen, but she was attractive, and a rather big woman, almost 6' tall and about 180 pounds with very little fat, and medium sized breast. I was about the same height, but lean, maybe only 160 pounds at that time, with almost no hair a GI haircut.

She was about 10 years older than me, I was 19 and she was about 30.

Once in her apartment, she gave me the beer, and started telling me about her troubles. I was a bit uncomfortable, but was polite and listened. Hubby wasn't going to becoming home for a few years, and on and on.

She shed a tear and I held her, feeling even more uncomfortable because I was only wearing swimming trunks. Then she asked me to kiss her, and I almost bolted for the door, but I found myself kissing her, her mouth warm and salty from crying.

My length, which I wished hadn't responded, leaped upward, and her hand started stroking it thru my trunks. I pushed her away gently, but she told me to take a seat, apologized, and gave me another beer. She went onto the next room and we talked thru the open door. She came out, and put one knee on each armrest of the chair I was in, and started kissing me again.

Somewhere around them I decided that I wanted sex as bad as she did.

It had been about 6 months for me, and I was a horny 19 year old. She led me to the bedroom, and I undressed her down to her panties. She freed my length and was taking almost all of it in her mouth. I was on the verge of exploding when she stopped. I lay her back and kissed my way down to her panties. I was kissing her softness thru her panties, when she all but ripped them off.

I buried my face in her very wet softness. I don't know which one of us was getting off more, her or me I have a near obsession for giving oral pleasure to a woman. When I mounted her, the first round didn't last long, we were both too hot to last. The second round was slower, and I fell asleep after the third time.

I woke that evening, she was alseep, naked, and cuddled next to me. When I stirred, she woke. We ended up making love one more time, then I showered and went to my apartment. My room mates were home, just getting out of Uncle Sam green and they asked where I had been. I stammered out a lie, they laughed at my lie, and let it pass. Until we moved from that apartment a month and a half later, Sue would come by and ask if I could come over to fix her fill in the blank or help her move something, or when no one was around to ask questions, we'd get together and go at it like minks in heat. Since that time, I've had a desire for horny married women. Part of it is breaking the taboo of marriage, and part of it is their sexual hunger that turns me on.