My sex life began with the Recruit Sergeant. When I walked into that office and saw this tall slim soldier in uniform sat behind a desk, he only had to ask and I would have dropped my knickers, bent over the table and let him fuck me there and then. After that first initial meeting, I understood the expression of leaving my knickers damp. They were soaked from my juices. All through the meeting I was just imagining his cock deep inside me. And a month later it was. After my acceptance into the WRAC, this 30-year-old MARRIED soldier invited me, a young 16 year old, out for a drink. I knew how this night would end and I accepted. I wore a black halter neck dress that came to just above my knees. I couldn't wear a bra with this dress but as a young 16-year-old I didn't need one. My tits were young and firm. I didn't wear tights so all that stood my pussy and the Sarge's cock was a flimsy pair of black knickers. I caught a bus into town where he could pick me up. I didn't want my parent's to see us. The Sarge drove us out into the country to a small quiet pub. I wondered how many times he'd brought other young women here but I still didn't care. While we drank, he told me a little more about the Army. By our third drink, his hand was on my knee, slowly rubbing up my thigh and back again. When his fingers reached my pussy, he must have felt how wet I was. He knew he had me when I opened my legs enough so his whole hand could cover my pussy. His middle finger pressed harder, opening my lips through my knickers. I leaned back slightly, my arse moving forward a little, legs opening slightly. It allowed the Sarge's fingers to slip inside my knickers; his middle finger slid inside me easily I was so wet. I closed my legs and held his finger inside me. He didn't keep it still but kept moving it sending new sensations through my body. He managed to pull his hand out and placed his finger on my lips. I tasted myself for the first time in my life. He pulled me to my feet and we headed to his car. As he drove he took his cock out. It was hard and looked huge to a young girl that had only been fucked once before. He put my hand around it and showed me how to move my hand up and down, wanking him. Within 10 minutes we had stopped in a small clearing somewhere. He moved his seat back, pulled his trousers and pants down and got me to kneel on my seat. He pulled my head down, pointing his cock towards my mouth. He talked me through what to do, I'd never had a cock in my mouth before. He had me use my tongue up and down his shaft, gently suck his balls, take his full length in my mouth, letting him fuck it while I sucked. I wasn't forgotten. While he talked his hand lifted my dress over my arse. He again put his fingers inside my knickers. With my arse in the air he had easy access. His fingers fucked me and gently rubbed mu clit. I felt my body start to tremble as for the first time in my life I came. It felt wonderful, a feeling I wanted again. I felt my pussy become wetter and my lips swell. The Sarge removed his hand. He gently eased my knickers over my arse and down to my knees. He lifted my head up and told me not to move. He got out of the car and removed his trousers and pants then disappeared . I heard my door open and felt both his hands gently pulling my pussy's lips apart. By this time I has my head in my arms, arse in the air. I felt his tongue slowly licking around my lips, wetting them further. When he took my clot between his lips and flicked his tongue over it as he sucked, I screamed as I came hard. I didn't have time to rest as I felt his cock part my lips as he pushed deep into my pussy. My muscles contracted tight around him as I felt him withdraw slowly the ram back into me hard. He kept this up but got faster and faster. I was coming again. I couldn't hold it back. My back arched and again I screamed. The Sarge pulled his cock out. I felt empty and wanted it back. I again felt him pulling on my knickers, removing them altogether. His hands on my hips, he pulled me out of the car and lay me on the back seat, legs still outside the car. He reached over and untied my halter, freeing and feeling my tits for the first time. He kissed me, his tongue deep in my throat. I could feel his cock gently pushing against my mound. I opened my legs wider wrapping them around him trying to pull him inside me. He held out, choosing to suck my nipples and sending light sensations down to my pussy. As he came back to kiss me again, he used his arms to raise my legs higher allowing his cock more and easier access to my pussy. He didn't take his time now. He hammered my pussy. I felt every hard thrust. The Sarge got faster and faster, his breathing heavy and hot on my neck. All of a sudden, he moaned loudly, pushed hard and I felt his first spurt against the top of my womb. Out, in and another hard spurt. At this point I gripped him hard as my body was in a total feeling of ecstasy. This was an orgasm. This is what a man can do to me with his cock. This is the sex I want again and again. We held each other until I felt his soft cock slip from my pussy. I then felt the mixture of his sticky cum and my juices begin its journey down my arse and onto the blanket on the back seat. I now felt like a woman, unlike after the spotty lad that took my virginity. Then I felt used. I knew I was being used now and wondered how many other potential female recruits he'd fucked here. But only for a moment because I didn't care. He drove me back but stopped first in a little car park just outside town. It was dark now. Again, he released his cock and had me take hold of it. It was still sticky from fucking me. Again, he pulled my head down. This time I took him straight in my mouth. As I sucked and licked his cock become stiffer, bigger, harder. I sucked, licked and wanked this cock until the Sarge came again into my mouth. He held my head there so I had to swallow it all. It didn't taste bad at all. As it shrank, totally empty and clean now, he put it away. He told me to return to his office and gave me the date and time. I got out of the car and he drove off. It was then I remembered that I had no knickers’ on. I caught the bus home. I had to be home by 11. A couple of days later, I was bent over the Sarge's desk as he fucked me from behind. He never took me out again but we continued fucking until I was 17 and left for my training.