Date With A Sailor I’d Never Forget – #Erotica

Date With A Sailor I'd Never Forget.

I’d spent hours getting ready for him and this moment.  Spinning in the mirror and taking myself in before I opened my jewelry box and pulled out the perfect necklace to accentuate the look.  Just a little sparkle around my neck was the perfect touch and a spritz of perfume added the extra sexiness I was aiming for.  I know we’d talked and texted for a while now, but this, this was different and I was very ready but also very nervous.  This was my first date with a U.S. Sailor that I had seemed to fall madly in love with after meeting online a few months ago.  We’d spent so much time talking nights away and texting silly things throughout days and now finally, we were going to meet.  I got on a plane and left my small hometown to fly across country and be with this sailor that occupied my every thought since we first locked eyes.

He picked me up at the airport and we hugged, kissed, and stared taking each other in.  Finally, we were here, together in person.  He told me had a special place he wanted to show me and hand in hand we walked to a cab.  We arrived at a marina near a beach and I inhaled, loving the smell of the salty air that I was not accustomed to. He held my hand and led me to the end of a moonlit dock; he knelt down in front of me removing my high heels one at a time, looking up at me with a sexy smile as he did so.   “This guy cannot be real”.  I thought to myself as he removed his jacket and laid it down for me to sit on.   I couldn’t take my eyes off of his hypnotically gorgeous face and almost black eyes as I willing sat down next to him, dangling my feet over the edge into the cool water below us and laying my head on his shoulder.

There was a slight cool breeze that seemed to be quickly blowing away all of my inhibitions.   My hair was tickling my back as my long loose locks, wisped over my bare skin revealed by my new backless dress that I picked out just for him and this night.  I lifted my head off of his shoulder and stared smiling at the water thinking about how much fun I’ve had, and how much I really liked this guy, when his hand reached over and brushed away one long curl that was hanging over my face.  His hand then slid under my hair and behind my neck, tracing my jawline with his thumb.  “You are so beautiful” He said.  “Don’t be shy, tell me what you’re thinking right now”.   Before I could speak, he added “Wait let me guess”, in a sexy throaty whisper.  "Is it this”?  He said, as he slowly leaned in towards me, my mouth watering with anticipation and opening ever so slightly welcoming his perfectly shaped moist lips.

His kiss was as perfect as he’d been all night, gentle…. soft…. passionate.   Slowly his tongue slid in between my lips and met with mine.  I whimpered with pleasure as he stopped for a second, reaching up to remove my glasses.   “You don’t need to see for this, you only need to feel”.  He whispered, barely pulling away from my lips as he folded them up and set them aside commencing to softly kiss me in a way I had never been kissed before.

He stopped with me still longing for more, when his hand slid slowly down my face, and then traced the low cut neck line of my dress just barely sweeping over my nipples that were now rock hard and almost throbbing for his touch.  His hands were like magic.   I could not even speak as I stared captivated into his eyes while he slowly pushed my dress aside very slightly so that he could finally relieve my throbbing craving for his touch.  I could feel his breath on my lips as his fingers rubbed over my nipple, pinching it with the perfect amount of pleasure.  I moaned subtly and quietly, longing for more.  I closed my eyes and threw my head back to just soak in the sensation of his soft fingers squeezing and tugging at my nipples.

His hand then slowly started to move down the front of my dress and down my leg, stopping just above my knee, pausing, I opened my eyes.  “May I”?  He asked sweetly.  “Please do”.  I said to him as I thought about how much I’ve waited for this moment all night.  He’d already shown me the beauty, fun, hustle and bustle of this beautiful Californian city and now I wanted to see what this sailor had to offer in private!  I was not let down and I could feel my body responding as his hand slowly approached my panties that I could feel were now drenched.    It felt like forever by the time his hand finally reached underneath them and slid gently inside me.   I was slippery and open, I wanted him so badly, no one had ever made me feel this way, so safe……so free and uninhibited.  My body clenched with pleasure as his fingers slid in and out of me, touching me like he’d known me forever.   In only moments, he showed this small-town professor how an orgasm should really feel, and I could feel myself contracting around his hand, crying out in sheer pleasure………. pleasure that I’d never even dreamed existed.

The ride back to the hotel was almost excruciating and even the stunning sites of San Diego could not distract me from what I really had on my mind……this perfect, sexy, strong, U.S. Sailor that had shown me the time of my life and was now coming back to be all mine for the rest of the night.   We kissed the entire elevator ride up to my room; we stumbled to the bed where we could not even take the time to remove our clothes.  I undid his pants and he practically jumped on top of me.  I willingly opened my legs and he only instantly plunged inside of me as deeply as he could.  I wanted him so badly I didn’t even care that he wasn’t wearing a condom, and the pleasure was mind blowing from the bare skin of his cock stroking the walls of my wet aching space between my legs.

He was rock hard and there was a fine line between pleasure and pain, but I just couldn’t get enough and I liked it.   My nails dug slightly into his back as the I breathed through the intense stretching sensation that his thick hard cock created as he worked it slowly in and out of me. He moaned loudly as his slow, deep thrusts continued.  I grabbed at his lower back and pulled him into me wishing I could feel him deeper with each stroke.   “You’re so beautiful”.  He said as he pushed his hardness as deep as he could into me.  “I wanted you from the moment I saw you, I need to cum inside you, I need to feel that”. He pleaded cupping my face and pushing away the hair lightly.  “I want that too”.  I whispered breathlessly, in disbelief of my own words and that I was doing this but I just couldn’t help myself. “Yes, please, please cum inside of me”.  I added, deciding in an instant that’s what I wanted too.  I could barely get the words out as he released, almost screaming out when he did so.  I could feel the hot warmth of him pouring into me and the running back out and all over the inside of my dress.

We made love three more times that night.  He was all man and he knew exactly how to treat a woman.   I drifted off to sleep while he held me, not even realizing he left.  I awoke to breakfast on the table next to me with a note that read “that is how a U.S. Sailor treats a woman”.   “Next time, I want to learn how a college professor treats a man.”   I pulled the note to my heart and smiled, knowing that meant he'd be coming to visit me next.  I wasn’t sure how I could ever go back to the slow-paced town I live in, but I knew that I would never be the same and until I could be with him again, my sexy sailor filled my dreams with color and pleasure that most cannot even comprehend on a nightly basis.