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Weekend With A Nympho
by Tkg (tkg2902@cox.net)
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A brief but sexy bar flirtation between a man and a
younger woman with an insatiable sex addiction, leads
to a lost weekend of fiery passionate sex. The event is
true, but the circumstances were changed to make the
story. (MF, voy, oral, mast, rom, military)
***
Earlier this year I wrote a short recollection of sex
with an older woman in the early days of my military
career. This event happened in much the same way, (with
few embellishments) but 20 years later and with a
younger woman addicted to sex in the latter days of my
career.
My ship had just completed 3 weeks patrol of the
northern Pacific and Gulf of Alaska. Now with mid
autumn in the air, our assignment would shift south to
warmer climes, but with another three weeks ahead of
us, Uncle Sam decided to give us a five day port call
in San Francisco, and oh by the way, make a good show
at a formal reception for the City at the Mark Hopkins
on Friday night.
It was our second evening in port, and while after 3
weeks, sex was definitely on my mind it wasn't the main
reason I joined my colleagues in the CPO mess for the
reception and a night on the town afterward. We showed
up in our best spit and polish dress blues, spent an
hour in pleasant conversation sipping chardonnay and
sherry before heading out for one of the touristy
overpriced eateries on the Embarcadero. After filling
up on steak and seafood, we then struck out in search a
good place to enjoy some drinks, our own rough and
tumble form of camaraderie and maybe a game of pool.
OK, a waterfront sleazy dive.
We didn't quite find what we wanted but settled for an
upstairs place near where our ship was berthed that had
a juke box full of 60's rock and Motown. At least it
would be a short roll "home" at closing time.
We were there about an hour, with all the blue and gold
braid a bunch of veteran Navy Chiefs could muster
giving some glitter to the place, when in walked six or
seven stunning young babes with a guy about their age.
Heads turned of course, and the group opinion quickly
formed that this was obviously a pimp and his stable
taking a time out while the police were making a sweep
through of the area, and soon turned back to our beers
and scotch and sodas and Jack Daniels.
Some time intervened, and suddenly we found ourselves
with company, as they fanned out and began making
conversation with just about every guy in the bar. One
of them, with dark expressive eyes like Rita Moreno
nudged in beside me with a drink and introduced herself
as Tina. She looked to be in her early 30's, dark hair,
Hispanic, slender with a nice tight figure, but more
Cuban or Puerto Rican than Latin American.
She was very forward, vivacious, talkative with a sense
of humor, and I was soon to find out, quite frank and
open.
We traded names, she asked where we were all from, how
long we'd been away, and then the kicker that started
this whole story.
"Hey tell me, what you do at sea for, like, you know,
sex?"
"You keep a lot Penthouse or Playboy around, eh?"
I made a few short up and down movements with my fist
and winked.
She giggled and said, "Yew! Isn't that kind of messy."
"Well," I said, "depends on how long you wait to do
it."
She at least acted as though that was funny, threw her
head back laughing, put an arm through my elbow and
there it remained for the next half hour or so, as we
traded dirty jokes and sexy little innuendos. Once I
noticed she gave her escort an inquisitive glance as if
to say "How am I doing?", and was answered with a
thumbs up.
Thinking that our original assumption about her and her
companions was accurate, I was surprised when not only
did I not get a proposition, but in leaving she said
quite candidly, "We going to leave now, you hear that?
Leave. But you know what, give me a call here if you
want about an hour from now. And I guarantee your going
to be glad you did. OK? Its not too far from here".
She gave me a phone number, leaned forward, put her
hand in my crotch, chewed my ear, winked and said, "See
ya later sailor", and left.
If I hadn't been in a Scotch mist at the time, Id have
probably walked away from that, but the booze and the
tingle she left in my crotch and the dew now dripping
out of my penis about that time was just too much
temptation. I somehow kept my mouth quiet, but watched
the clock and after about an hour and a quarter, made
up some excuse about, well I ought to get back, I'm
feeling tired, and slipped out the door and went to the
nearest pay phone.
I had to call, I just had too.
The phone rang about 7 or 8 times, and I was about
ready to hang it up, when she answered.
"Hi, its me, from Mulligan's".
"Ah, you decided to call Tina, hey? I knew I was right
about you."
I still wasn't sure about her, but she gave an address
and how to get there. It wasn't far, an apartment in
the Marina district near the water. I grabbed a cab and
gave the driver a place near there as she directed, got
out and walked a half a block or so to the number.
Punched the call button, she answered and said to come
up.
It was not a cheap apartment, but a corner one that
overlooked a park and the waterfront. She had changed
clothes and was now wearing a sheer long gown over
something else, but left little imagination to the
obvious dark brown circles that marked her breasts. The
light silhouetted her body form which was classic. I
couldn't help but think to myself "YES!!"
I settled on the sofa, she brought me a coffee, while I
shed my uniform down to the shirt and slacks.
By this time I was also getting a little worried about
how much this might cost me.
"OK", I said, "what's the deal? Are you a call girl?"
She laughed a while and said, "No honey, I'm not a
provider now. I used to be. Now, I'm kind of an
entertainer".
"Which means?"
"I dance, I strip, maybe sometime do some porno."
"And the guy was your boss?"
"No, he's my agent, honey."
"So, why did you ask me to call you."
"Why you think? I like to fuck, and right now I'm very
horny, and I want to fuck you!"
Now, with all pretext of mystery gone, with everything
out in the open, there was only one left to do. Get
down to it.
She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. We
embraced. Kissed. Her tongue was like fire licking my
throat, I mean she got it right in there. We began
undressing each other. The gown fell off, I helped her
with my shirt, and she went down to undo my pants.
Her tongue was really long, and she practically wrapped
it around my cock. Id never gotten head like that
before or since. Damn she was good!
She sucked my balls, she sucked everything down there
and took in every single inch of my cock until I heard
that gurgley gagging sound as I felt it enter her
throat. She kept working it, and began to slaver, as
spit began drooling out of her mouth. It began to be a
turn on, I felt absolutely wicked. A wet trail of
saliva dribbled down her nighty and looked like a small
jelly fish on the carpet.
Just about the time I felt ready to pop. She stopped,
stood up and backed away from me as she began to strip
slowly, pulling the string on her teddy, let it slip
off and turned around to offer me her bra. I undid the
small hooks. She played with it, letting it fall and
lifting it off her boobs slowly, teasing me, and
turning herself on at same time.
As it fell off, it revealed the most perfectly formed
rack I'd ever laid my eyes on; two perfectly round tits
about the size of grapefruit, and an exquisite fully
engorged, erect nipple on each one that literally stood
out like thimbles. I hadn't seen nips like that on a
woman since my early days in Nam and the Philippines.
Something happens when two horny people tease each
other to become sex crazed. An irrevocable line is
crossed that no simple ejaculation or orgasm will
relieve.
We were there at that line. Her eyes seemed to flash,
and her hair had a wild rumpled look and strands of it
screened her face. She was already breathing the deep
panting breath of an athlete. Her voice was almost a
growl, "Eat me!, eat my fucking pussy!" God she was
hot!
She stepped backwards to her bed and lay back on it. I
practically dove on her and began kissing and sucking
her nipples and tits. She groaned now with each breath
like a fighting animal might. "Dammit, fucking eat my
pussy I said!"
As I went down she arched her back and raised her hips
for me to slip my fingers inside the g string. I pulled
it off and she spread her legs. Her completely shaved
cunt was flushed and swollen, fluid was already oozing
out of it as I buried my tongue into the salty moist
folds and searched for her clit which felt like a
throbbing peanut. I worked it for a good 2 minutes,
sucking , licking probing with my tongue and fingers.
I heard her say, "That's it!" and "Right there!" and
"Yeah, get it. Get it, get it, get it!" She spasmed and
locked her legs around me, spasmed again, and
practically yelled, "OH FUCK! You get me off! GOD DAMN
IT! OH FUCK! SHIT! FUCK! FFFUCK! FFFUCK! EAT MY CUM! OH
FFUCK!
I was beginning to wonder how sound proof the walls
were. I'd had noisy sex before but nothing like this.
I was more than ready by now, some how a rubber
appeared and she slipped it on me. I wanted to play a
bit but she wanted nothing to do with it.
"Don't tease me, stick it in!" Her breasts and neck
were flushed with passion as we started out missionary.
I went in as far as I could and she squealed and then
started bucking, for a minute or so, than we rolled
over to cowgirl. It was all I could to hold off while
she fucked me like a man would.
Every breath she took was a throaty growl as if she was
lifting weights. After what seemed like five minute she
came again thrusting and bucking into me like she was
riding a mechanical bull, groaning and grunting, then
collapsed on top of me. It was absolutely the wildest
fuck I'd ever gotten.
After a moment, she regained her composure enough to
say, "Now you cum, cum inside me, I want to feel your
hot jizz squirt right up in there."
Before I could say anything she had ripped off the
rubber.
"Now fuck me, fuck me good!" We got into doggy, a
reached under her and held her by the chest for while,
then I got back on top.
"Choke me", she said, "I like to be choked", now it was
more like a fight than sex, her legs were so tight
around me I could barely move. "Ease up honey", I said,
"wrap around my waist."
I felt her legs around my back, then down beside me as
we began to go at it again. I wasn't long and as soon
as she felt my dick begin to stiffen up before my
ejaculations, she started rapid fire fucking movements
again.
"You gonna fill my cunt with cum baby?"
"Fill me up, Fuck it, fuck it, FUCK IT!"
"Make me pregnant, I want to feel you CUM in me. Go
baby!"
"OH GOD that feels so good!"
I flooded four weeks of abstinence into her in what
must have been 6 or 7 full hard spurts, a pause, then a
final squirt that seemed to come from deep in my balls.
It felt so warm and slippery, a total release. I
thought I felt her piss. It was more than she could
hold and we left a creamy warm trail of cum and pussy
juice flow out of her leaving the sheet soaked. This
was before the current thing about female ejaculation,
but it was obvious there was more than just my cum
involved.
We moved to one side of the bed, and slept in a sexual
embrace, made love again in the gray morning light,
interrupted by her need to go to the bathroom. "Want to
watch me piss honey?" This woman was truly unabashed
about herself.
I went back to the ship, showered, made up some lame
excuse about leaving the bar early but getting lost in
3 blocks, had a cup of strong coffee and put on fresh
clothes.
I spent the day with her, was greeted by her landlady
with "You had a nice evening with Tina." Not as a
question but a knowing statement of fact. Spent another
wild night wrecking her bed, another day and a third
night cut short by the need to be back on board for
departure.
We wrote e few notes back and forth, she assured me she
wasn't pregnant and life went on, but that was the
wildest, craziest fling I'd ever had, bar none.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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