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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Weekend With A Nympho by Tkg (tkg2902@cox.net) *** 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 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 37