I joined the the army at nineteen. I just married my highschool sweetheart Yolanda after she had our daughter.
We are both Hispanic from a small west Texas city. My first posting was in Germany.
We were young and far from family. There was a waiting list to get into post housing. So I rented a place we could afford.
A one room flat over a pub in a small German village. The landlord Irwin was a salty older guy mid-fifties . He was a retired police captain, now pub owner and landlord.
He wasn’t a man of many words, but had a commanding air about him. Divorced twice and clearly a functioning alcoholic. But a dude I wouldn’t mess with.
Irwin was a head taller than me and twice as wide in the shoulders. He had muscular arms and a beer gut. But don’t let that fool you I witnessed him toss plenty a drunks out of his pub when they got to unruly.
Yolonda described him as a guy with a hard past. He wore a flattop style hair cut on a face with a nose that had been broken more than once. He was handsome with a touch of ugly, is how my wife put it.
The downfalls to living there were we had to share the only bathroom with Irwin. Who lived I the other small flat. Also. When he had lady friends over it was loud late into the night. Sometimes waking our baby up.
None the less it was affordable and in a great place. I could catch a bus or train into work. Yolonda was able to walk to shops.
Yolonda told me she would catch looking. She would wave at him and he would just look away.
I laughed it off telling her, she was beautiful why wouldn’t he. I was naive thinking I had to worry about some old guy.
Yolonda, is very pretty. She’s five foot five with long black hair. Fair skin with a great body. Firm breast, small waist, wide hips and a perfect apple bottom ass.
Yolonda immersed herself in the community . Being bilingual already helped her learn German very quickly.
On Friday nights after our daughter was asleep we would go down to the pub for a couple drinks and be around people. She loved using this time to practice speaking the language.
We would take turns to go back upstairs and check our daughter.
Afterwards we would have sex. We were still young and inexperienced. Sex rarely lasted very long, leaving Yolonda frequently unsatisfied.
She never complained and I was to into myself to worry about it much.
On the other hand we would be woken up by a screaming woman, squeaky bed and thumping on the wall. Irwin seemed to last forever.
Irwin would be talking nasty in German and his date would by moaning and screaming as he fucked them.
I would often jerk off listening to them. It never dawned on me Yolonda was affected in the same way.
One day Yolonda went to use the bathroom. She came back blushing acting silly.
She accidentally walked in on Irwin as he was coming out of the shower. She said she just froze unable to move as he just stood there dripping wet smiling at her.
She said he picked up a drink toasting her, not bothering to cover himself.
I laughed at how bothered she was. She didn’t like being teased so she fired back. She said “His thing is bigger than yours and it was soft.”.
Well that wounded my pride a little. I quickly changed the subject. I walked her back down and checked the bathroom for her, so she could bathe.
After this happened every time we ran into Irwin he smiled at Yolanda, letting his eyes linger in her.
He would stop by to collect the rent while I was at work. Often lingering just to talk to her.
I asked what they talked about. She said usually about places to travel and see in Europe or what Texas was like.
I asked her if it was bothersome for her, if so I would talk to him. Surprisingly, she said he wasn’t annoying, insisting I didn’t ring it up to him. Secretly, I was relieved, not wanting to confront a guy like him.
One Friday’s I got relieved of duty early. When I got home Irwin was standing outside our door. Yolanda was leaning casually against the door frame.
They abruptly stopped talking as I climbed the creaky steps. Irwin greeted me as he walked to go down stairs.
I asked Yolonda what he wanted as it wasn’t rent day. She told me he just wanted to invite us to the pub tonight. It was a German holiday, like a month long party.
I was a little taken back when I saw two coffee cups on the table. Again I naively blew it off.
Well the place was packed and festive. A lot of beer and wine along with music and crowd singing.
We drank more than usual, all on the house courtesy of Irwin. We didn’t have to go home early as Irwin had arranged for his Niece to babysit our daughter next door at his place
It was our first time leaving her with a sitter. By the end of the night I was pretty wasted. Yolanda had tapered off drinking telling me to have a good time.
The next thing I remember. Is she was shaking me awake at a table. I looked around seeing Irwin hustling the last of the revelers out of the pub.
He hoisted me up out of my chair like I was a rag doll. My legs didn’t seem to work. He tossed me down on my small sofa.
My head was spinning and my vision blurred. I think I passed out a short time.
I woke thinking I was still at the pub. I heard noises but the room was dimly lit.
I realized I was home. Then I heard my wife moan loudly. I peak over the back of the sofa barely able to pull myself up.
Just a few feet away on the bed, my wife’s legs were being held wide by the ankles by Irwin.
He was kneeling driving his cock into her. I slumped back on the sofa dizzy . I thought he was raping my wife, but I couldn’t seem to move.
I was passing out again, fighting it as I heard Yolanda moaning and screaming.
Looking again I was even more shocked. He wasn’t raping her. She was riding his cock like crazy.
His hands held her waist helping her bounce up and down in his fat cock. Just hearing her and how wet she was made me almost heave right there.
I was finally able to kneel up leaning almost over the back of the sofa. Irwin said something and she stopped bouncing.
I thought for a second she would stop, seeing me and getting caught. He said something in German and she climbed off his cock.
Only to get in all fours facing me. Both of them were glistening with sweat.
Her mouth opened wide, she moaned, “Yes, put it in.”.
My eyes were glued to her firm ass cheeks shaking with every stroke. She was fucking him back and loving it.
Her eyes looked so different from when we had sex. They were half closed and hazy. She came almost violently, her hands dug into the sheets.
Irwin was staring at me as he came inside of my wife. They stay just like that until he had completely finished.
I remember throwing up before I blacked out. When I woke I was still on the couch.
I felt terrible, then it all came back to me. I must have been dreaming. Yolanda would never mess with that old broken nose guy.
I was sure I dreamt it when I hear our daughter. I got up slowly, rubbing my splitting head.
I stood up and Yolanda was feeding the baby at our small table. Then it hit me the room smelled of sex. I stumbled over to the bed that was wrecked. My world shifted seeing a large wet spot.
I turned to Yolonda yelling at her, “What did you do!”.
She yelled back at me to stop yelling. It scared the baby into crying. She git up and put the baby in her crib. She told me to sit down at the table.
She poured coffee joining me. I asked quietly,”Dis you have sex with Irwin?”.
She sipped her coffee. Replying, “Irwin fucked me.”.
I was about to start yelling, she held her hand up to silence me. She told me to let her talk.
She started by telling me I had her heart. But she wasn’t satisfied sexually.
She said she began to envy the women who spent nights with Irwin. She said ever since she saw his thing that day. All she could think about was having him.
She said Irwin could tell somehow and started to flirt with her. She knew it was wrong but it turned her on.
I asked her if they got him drunk on purpose so they could fuck. I could hear myself getting loud. I took a deep breath as she went on.
She said she hadn’t planned it. But admitted Irwin might have. When they got me upstairs. He unexpectedly kissed her. She was shocked at first, but then kissed him back.
They undressed each other. She saw his hard thick cock. She didn’t care if I was awake or not. She wanted him then and there.
She told me she hadn’t realized she had never really cum before last might. I rubbed my face with both hands.
She repeated that she loved me. But, understood if it was more than I could handle, adding she wasn’t sorry it happened.
She asked me if I wanted her to take the baby and go back to the states. I told her I needed to shower and think.
I was in there a long time. Angrily cussing her out. Crying about the thought of losing her and my baby. Stunned that I got an erection remembering her fuck another man.
I was weirdly calm when I returned. I asked her if she wouldn’t fuck him again. She didn’t even try to lie, saying, “If I stay I will want him again.”.
I asked her what if we moved. Again she was honest saying they would still meet up. She told me it was about being satisfied and she knew he could give her that.
She took my hand, I looked in her eyes. It was like I was a kid and she was a full grown women.
She told me yet again she wanted to me married to me. Irwin wasn’t that kind of guy to her.
I asked her for a couple days to think about everything. She hugged me, agreeing to give me the time.
Friday came around , she didn’t even ask if we were going to the pub. As it got louder down there she would look at the door or hum along with a song.
I asked her if she had talked to Irwin. She said he was by for the rent earlier today. He asked when he could see her again. She told him about our talk. The pub closed down and we went to bed.
We laid there a long time in silence. Finally, I told her I wanted her to stay. I heard her audibly breath a sigh of relief. I told her I loved her and felt bad I couldn’t sexually satisfy her.
She told me she enjoyed sex with me it wasn’t terrible. I said, “Thanks, I think?”.
She poked me in the side. We both froze hearing Irwin come up the steps. His door opened then closed.
Moments later we heard him go to the bathroom and the shower running.
I asked her, “What does it feel like with him inside of you?”.
She replied, “What? Ummmm well it hurts at first. But once the head is in it feels really good. I feel stretched and full.”.
Again we laid there in silence for a long while. The conversation weird for us both. Irwin returned to his place humming his favorite tune.
She was breathing deeper. I knew she was thinking about him. I kissed her lips softly. I whispered in her ear, “Go to him.”
She got out of bed without a word. Grabbed her robe and stepped out. I laid there thinking I was crazy.
Holding my breath at the first moan from my wife. Over the next twenty minutes. It was steady “Umpfs, ohhhhs and screams.”.
I stroked myself like I had dozens of times before. But it was my wife now in the other side of the wall getting her brains fucked out.
She was switching between Spanish and German. I was getting she loved his cock. He fucked her so good. Her pussy was his.
He came dramatically, probably to make sure I knew my wife’s pussy was his.
She came back to our bed. I felt her pussy and it was swollen and dripping his cum.
It was our first time doing anal as she was to soar to fuck. We discovered we both enjoyed it a lot. I made sure to be loud when I came.
Over the next few days I would rush to get home. Thinking I would walk in on them fucking. It didn’t happen, I was actually disappointed.
Yolanda caught on. She said she would never have sex him with our baby there. Nor would she leave the baby alone to be with him next door. Also pointing out having sex to often would hurt.
Every Friday night his Neice would watch the baby for us. We partied at the pub. I would leave early pay the neice and get our daughter.
Wait patiently, for the sounds of Yolanda cumming next door. She always came home and we had our special fun.
Then came the night Yolanda took it to the next level. This particular Friday, Irwin threw a party for his grandson.
He was twenty-two same age as us. He just graduated police academy training.
Roland was a little taller than Opa. Same blonde hair minus the grey and low shaved. He had his physique minus the gut. No broken nose, quite good looking.
We were having a great time. As the night progressed Yolanda spent most of the time close by Irwin. Often laughing and singing with arms around each other waist.
I looked over a couple times and she was sitting in his lap as others did folk dances. I wondered if he was hard and she felt him.
I got pulled into a dice game (Schock). After finishing I looked around for Yolonda. I circled around the place then looked outside.
Not seeing her or Irwin anywhere. I went to the back of the pub and upstairs. I knew they wouldn’t have gone to his place where his Neice and my daughter were. I opened my door a little. Yolonda was on her back in the middle of the bed.
Irwin was eating her pussy. The surprise was Roland was kneeling up by her head. She was stroking a cock not as thick as Opa’s but longer by a couple inches.
His body was hairless and muscular. His chest and abs were chiseled. She was stroking and humming as she sucked it. Her other hand rubbed Irwin’s head.
She stopped sucking as she lifted her ass off the bed clamping her thighs on the elder man’s head cumming loudly.
They moved around with the elder lying on his back. Her hand stroked him. Not able to encircle his girth. She was kneeling in between his legs. Licking and sucking as much of his cock as she could.
She looked back at Roland wiggling her ass. He aimed and slid forward. She moaned loudly, her head rested on Irwin’s thigh.
She continued to stroke him as Roland fucked her with long deep strokes. I was mesmerized watching them.
My you wife a virgin two years ago was handling two big cocks like a pro. She was up again sucking one getting fucked by the other.
I loved when she would look back at Roland. She was letting him know it felt good without saying it.
Roland pulled out cumming on her ass. Irwin moved her onto her back she pulled her legs back and wide to accommodate the older man’s bigger frame and fatter cock.
She grunted as he pushed in hard. He was balls deep but held stil. I watched her legs rock back and forth as she begged him to fuck her.
He was up on his hands as he plowed into her. Yolonda was loving it, her hands gripped his thick arms. Her head arched back, she yelled his name them came.
He fucked her a little longer cumming in her pussy. I went back downstairs had another pint.
The guys returned and picked up where they left off. I went upstairs got my daughter. Yolonda was covered up dead asleep. The room reeked of sex.
I laid next to her spooning her tightly. She mumbled she loved me.
I was reassigned back to the states….our story continued.
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