In the summer of 1976 I was deployed to South Korea. My relationship with my wife, Debbie, was not going too well and I was reluctant to leave but I really didn't have an alternative. Six months into my deployment, I got a "Dear Ray" letter. She said that she had fallen in love with someone else and was sending divorce papers. I showed the letter to my 1st Sergeant and although he advised me against going home, he made it happen. Twenty-fours hours after receiving the letter, I was standing at my apartment door.

I knocked and my wife answered and was absolutely shocked to see me. I checked the apartment and found no one else but her and my son (who was sleeping in his bed). I asked her if the letter was true, and she said yes, and in rage I took her into the bedroom and fucked her violently in every hole and with a couple of "foreign objects" too! She pretty much let me do it but then, after I was spent, she asked me to get out and stay at the barracks until we could actually "talk" without me going crazy on her, again. (My actions in this paragraph were all used against me in the divorce proceedings, so while it was a satisfying "revenge fuck", it ended up costing me.)

She called me the next day and asked me to come over at 2:00pm so we could talk. She also said that someone else would be present as a witness, and to keep me from doing anything to her. I was curious who this "witness" would be. The guy in the "Dear Ray" letter? I hoped it would be...

I came right on time. My wife met me at the door and took me into the living room where on the couch sat Gloria, one of her girlfriends. Gloria was a nursing student with my wife and they had spent a lot of time studying together. Gloria used to have long dark hair but she apparently had cut it short in the time I was away. She was 5'9" which was just an inch shorter than me. Probably weighed about 135. She wore jeans and a shirt, and had her arms crossed in front of her medium-sized chest and looked like she wanted to kill me.

I said, "Hey Gloria, what's up?". She said, "Don't 'hey' me, I know what you did to Debbie, yesterday". To that I replied, "So? That is between me and my wife". With that, she stood up and said, "Let's see you take on someone your own size!". Now I was shocked and said, "You? You're going to take me on?". I looked at my wife and she was smiling broadly. I also noticed that the coffee table had been cleared from the center of the room. Gloria then said, "I am much more of a man than you and I can take way better care of your wife than you can!". "Holy cow", I thought to myself, the "bi" thing again!

Now I was really confused. In the "Dear Ray" letter, my wife had said she had fallen in love with a guy named John.

I said to Gloria, "You're John?". She laughed and said, "No, but I gonna take care of him after I take care of you". It was just then that my wife chimed in: "Gloria, quit fucking around, and fuck him up." Gloria reaches around the back of the couch and takes out a baseball bat and starts swinging it wildly at me! Luckily, I catch ahold of it on the second swing and take it away from her. At this point, I'm now really pissed, and I say to her, "Do you really want to fight me? If you do then two things are going to happen if I win: One, I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked and two, you are going to get out of our lives! Do you hear me?". Her reply was just to charge at me trying to swipe at me with her claws. I yelled at Debbie to stay out of this.

Gloria did draw first blood. Her nails tore into my left jaw and that burned! She probably would have been a formidable female fighter but she was up against a soldier now. So, driven by revenge once again (for her nail prints on my cheek and her obvious lesbian relationship with my wife), I tore into her. I wanted to dominate her sexually too...so bad! The first thing I went for was her shirt and tied her up in it as I tried to yank it over her head. She was kicking the shit out of my shins so, with her hands and head tangled in her shirt, I grabbed her legs and jeans and started to strip her. Taking both her jeans and panties down at the same time. I got them halfway off when she finally freed herself from her shirt, but now I had a new target...her bra. Her tits were pretty inviting too and she was having trouble moving with her jeans and panties at half-mast. So, I grabbed the front of her bra and pulled it out and up over her head, freeing some pretty nice tits. However, I didn't see a huge right punch coming and the next thing I know, I'm down and she's on top of me biting whatever she can.

I was able to roll her over and get up on top of her, however. At this point, I was sure I could still easily take her and decided I would not hit her even though she was flailing up at me. Instead I pinned her arms over her head, making sure to stay away from her teeth, and started to do a body rub on her with my cock through my pants (I was still fully clothed). This really infuriated her and she started to buck and fight like crazy. With her own momentum, I was able to roll her onto her stomach and grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. I got close to her ear and said, "Now I'm going to fuck you!". A realization that she couldn't win must have come over her then, as she started to cry. I had forgotten about my wife and looked behind me to see her naked from the waist down and fist-fucking herself in a frenzy, nodding to me as if to give her approval to really give it to Gloria. Filled with lust I stripped Gloria completely naked and pulled her ass up to a reverse kneeling position. Undoing my own jeans, I let my 7" cock free and pounded her doggy-style for the next 15 minutes until I came in her cunt.

I started picking up Gloria's clothes to throw her out and my wife screamed, "That's enough!". I said, "She's leaving that's the deal". Debbie countered, "That was your deal, we never agreed, and unless you want to fight us both, you better leave now!".

There was already a number of bites, scratches and claw-marks that I had sustained. I felt that under the circumstances it would get really ugly if I tried to fight them both. So I said, "Ok, but who I really want is John! This was just a warm-up. Next time it's me and your sissy-boy." Debbie just looked at me coldly and said, "He'll beat your cock into a pulp with his big one! You won't stand a chance!". All I said was, "Make it happen!" and left.