A Sailor on the Prowl
My ship had been in port for ten days and up to this point I
had spent most of my time in bars and screwing whatever female
was available. I had decided before leaving the ship that
day that I was going to do some sighseeing in case someone
back at home would ask me what Nice was like. A fellow sailor
who I normally went ashore with hooked up beside me as I was
walking from the ship and up the pier. I told him what my plans
were and he agreed to go along too. After about an hour of
sightseeing, my friend wanted a drink and begged to stop
at a bar. Not wanting yet to give up the touring, I found a
restaurant/bar that appeared to be not the average sailor
hangout. The place was more restaurant than bar as the bar
was only about 6 ft long. We sat at the bar and had just ordered
a drink when I started looking around the restaurant. On
the far side of the restaurant sitting alone was the most
beautiful girl I had ever seen. I couldn't take my eyes off
of her. She must have felt my stare as she looked directly
at me. We had finished our drink and had just ordered another
as she finished eating and was walking away from the table.
To my surprise she walked directly toward me and spoke to
me in perfect English with a small French accent. She said
that she had her car outside and wanted to know if I wanted
to take a ride. I jumped at the opportunity! She then said
that the car was a small sportster and only had two seats
and that my friend couldn't come along.
She and I left the bar and entered her car. In no time at all
we were out of the city and on country roads. I noticed through
the sheer white blouse she was wearing that she didn't have
on a bra. She didn't need it. Her breast were as firm and full
as I had ever seen. Her short red skirt had rode higher up
her thighs revealing gorgeous legs. She had long black
hair and the most fullest lips one could imagine. Just being
near her was intoxicating. As we rode through the hills
we approached a chalet sitting quietly through a gladed
area. We entered the driveway and approached the chalet
and stopped immediately near the front entrance.
We walked into the house and as we entered she admitted that
we were there alone. At this point, I couldn't control myself
any longer. I pulled her to me and crushed her lips with mine.
My hands roamed her body and my raging hardon pressed against
her. We tore each other clothes from our bodies and I pressed
her against the front door. Each of her breasts found their
way to my mouth as I sucked each nipple until it was rock hard.
I lifted her from the floor and she wrapped her legs around
my waist. My cock eased its way into her cunt and she rode
it majestically.
I carried her this way into the living room and laid her on
the carpeted floor. I drove relentlessly into her cunt
with my cock until I could feel a climax building stronger
and stronger. I could tell from her moans that she was very
near too. I increased my speed and plunged deeper into her
as we both came at the same time.
She was exquisite at giving head and would build my cock
to the point of an explosion then she would back off and gently
licked the head until the urgency left me. Then she would
start over again. When she did let me come she engulfed my
cock with her mouth and sucked all of my come deep into her
throat. Then let it slide down my cock and with the tip of
her tongue lick it gently up and swallowed it.
We made love throughout the day and into early evening.
She then drove me back to my ship. My ship was leaving the
next morning and would not return during the rest of the
time we spent in the Mediterranean. I never saw her again
after the day but the memories of that day lives within me.
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