CHRISTMAS WITH A BANG

Christmas in 1965 in what was then West Germany at age twenty I was still trying to adjust to not being scared shitless every fuckng day in South Vietnam and glad in a way that the Air Police policy was single men worked Christmas and married men worked New Years. Christmas in Vietnam was strange having turkey and the trimmings then having to go back on post expecting the usual nightly mortar attack. Christmas Eve at Bitburg Air Base was quiet with almost everyone stood down except us. The coffee patrol brought special Christmas pastries from the mess hall to help make the strong coffee go down better, but no pussy as a special gift from the Flight Segeant as in Japan as my flight sergeant was a married man and his deputy who was a real ass kisser wouldn't,t even let us spice up our coffee with whiskey from our flasks as I think he had super smell when it came to smelling alcohol. Our flight Sergeant that caught anyone who'd been drinking would get a verbal warning, but with Sergeant Kearney it was straight on report and a possible court martial and reduction in rank. Needless to say we all hated that cunt! Any way somehow we survived that and the following night and were looking forward to New Years Eve as four of my flight had been invited to a private party at a German friends local bierkellar in nearby Trier. Apparently Helmut who,d not previously set foot in Germany was of German ancestry and spoke the language better than most Germans. Also coming from German stock as my grand parents spoke it a lot when I was around them I understood more than I coukd speak, but between Helmut and I we acted as interpreters for the others we hung out with and like a true German Helmut could drink as I,ve never been able to do. He,d fallen for a beautiful blonde fraulein called Helga the rest of us lusted after. She was beautiful enough to be a movie star similar in looks to Elke Somer(showing my age) but had bigger tits. Sadly she only seemed to love Helmut and she was younger sister of his friend Herman so we always felt she was off limits to the rest of us. Soon I would discover how wrong our assumptions were. So Helmut, myself and two other colleagues from Our flight left early once we,d had a few hours sleep following on from a midnight to seven shift showered, shaved and ready for anything Helmut bearing gifts for his girlfriend and friend while the rest of us brought bottles of whiskey and vodka we,d bought from the base exchange much cheaper than we coukd buy them from German shops. We arrived just after 5pm and were invited to the nearby bier Keller for a New Years party where Helga met us along with three female friends almost as pretty as she was. Usche took an immediate like to me as she sat next to me in a booth and pulled my right hand to her crotch to prove she had soaked knickers "Hi Joe. We fuck later ok?" she spoke German to me, my cock springing to action as she laughed and patted me through my trousers. "Your cock get much play later lover." The other girls Charlotte and Inga more or less got their messages to my colleagues that they wanted to bring in the new year sucking and fucking, but first was food to build up our stamina of which there was plenty. The booze we,d brought with us and that mixed with the excellent German beers had us all in a festive mood long before 1966 broke into the party. It was Helga in our group that broke the ice sexually. A few groups Of people began to openly kiss and grope each other and a bold Helga suddenly lifted her sweater to reveal she was braless beneath, with very big tits with rigid puffy nipples looking lovely as she lay the sweater on the seat next to her and carried on topless letting Helmut openly fondle them till fired by the booze he began to suckle a titty like a baby. Usche busied herself in unbuckling my trousers and lowering my boxers so she could take my cock in hand, then slipped to her knees to suck me enthusiastically as the couple across from us were openly fuckng, the woman leaning over the table as her partner pistoned into her doggie style. Even an older woman was sucking off a male bar man on her knees. Sex seemed to spread like wild fire as Helmut now fucked her over a table as another of my friends fucked her mouth as she gave a complete stranger to us a hand job. As Usche had caught me off guard and I hadn,t even beat off in weeks I couldn't, help but cum in her sucking mouth and she seemed to enjoy gulping down my thick load, then the friend who'd been getting a hand job from Helga pulled Usches panties down and slipped deliberately in her ass hole. Amazingly she seemed to enjoy anal and came alive as she was fucked that way. Normally once I cum it takes some while to get hard again, but not this time as I sat with my cock stood up. Inga noticed my cock and wasted no time lowering her tight cunt on me and started riding me toward another climax.. a good thing I was young as I,ve no recollection of how many times I came or how many pussies I fucked and through a booze fuelled haze swear I even got a blow job from one of the German men there. I have sucked cocks, but don,t think I did that night as there were far too many willing frauleins with hungry juicey cunts looking for fresh ejaculate and they got plenty. We certainly ended Christmas and started 1966 with a proper BANG,!!