Touch
Copyright© 2008 by ShannonQ
Chapter 16: Meanwhile Back In San Diego
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 16: Meanwhile Back In San Diego - Tim Davis meets Emma Foreman. He stands her up on a dinner date. She is so angry she never wishes to see him again. A month later they bump into each other on the street. Fireworks begin and leads them through life where all Emma craves is Tim's touch.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa ft/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Humor Safe Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Slow
The Barbie Twins giggled as they walked down Broadway watching the thousands of sailors walking in both directions. A sea of white caps bounced up and down like waves in an ocean. The Twins estimated that they were between seventeen and twenty. They were on liberty from the fleet anchored in the harbor. The sailors in their white caps looked like A sea of marsh mellows.
Lisa and Lena felt like dressing up like sluts and seeing what kind of reaction they'd get. Both had braless tops which if one looked closely, they could make out the huge nipples to their breasts. Plus their skirts fell only a few inch from the bottom of their asses showing the lace of their panties. The five inch black high heels on the shapely legs stood out as they pretended not to notice the sailors ogling them.
"Why don't we pretend we're prostitutes," Lisa said excitedly.
"Lets," Lena was equally as exuberant. "I haven't had a cock in me for two years."
"It would be a nice change of pace."
"How much should we charge?" Lena asked, eyeing a cute guy.
"How about a hundred?" Lisa replied.
"How much for a blowjob?"
"One-fifty."
"Should we do this?" Lena asked. After all they are protecting our cute little asses from terrorists." A sailor looked at her hungrily receiving a lustful smile in return.
"We charge them, take them back to our hotel room, fuck their brains out and give them their money back saying he was so good we couldn't possibly take their money."
"Most of these never fucked a girl before." Lena said.
"Okay, we'll give half back. Now, I'll be Venus and you be Aphrodite!"
"Deal! Now lets go to the curb and pretend we're street walkers and see what happens. I'd like the youngest ones."
"Lets make a bet. The one we fuck who is the youngest gets the prize."
"What's the prize?"
"Whoever wins gets her pussy licked by the loser."
"Lets do it! Do we stand at that pole and let them come to us or lure them over with a wink or a smile?" Lisa asked.
"Say something to the guy you pick out. You know, 'wanna fuck?' or 'are you hung?' or 'hey handsome, want some lovin'?'"
"I like the last one best. The other two are awful."
Both stood by the lamp post, watching the sailors walk by. Most of them were too intimidated to do anything but look. Lena leaned over to Lisa, "If a black guy approaches us, what will we say."
"If he's good looking, go by your instincts. If he's too big and ugly, just ignore him. He'll go away."
Lisa spotted a small man with one strip on his sleeve walking toward them. He couldn't be more than five foot tall. His stare at her was one of lust and sexual hunger. Lisa decided to work on this one.
"Hi Sailor," she said seductively.
He looked around him and then pointed to himself, "Me?"
"Yes you," she cooed, pulling him over by his silk tie. "Do you want some fun?"
"Uh ... y-yeah," he stuttered.
"I have a nice room nearby. We could go there and have a good time."
"How m-much?" he asked. He was visibly shaking. He couldn't believe that this gorgeous girl picked him out. He wondered if it was a ruse or not.
"How much do you have, Sweetie?"
"I h-have a-about a hundred on me. I h-have m-more back at t-the ship," the young sailor spit out.
"Well baby, I charge seventy five for about a half hour. Are you cool with that?"
"Sure," he managed a nervous grin.
"Tell my sister how old you are."
"Twenty."
"The truth?"
"I just turned eighteen today," he almost swallowed his words.
"Oh! A birthday boy. You got any proof of that?"
The young man dug into his pocket and pulled out his naval ID. Sure enough. He was telling the truth to her.
"You wanna play?" Lisa asked again.
"Yes," he gasped. He thought she might be joking with him and would tell him to get out of her sight. Lisa grabbed him by his neckerchief.
"See ya'," she said to Lena who was negotiating with another you man. This time it was a marine."
"You a cherry?" Lisa asked, undressing the boy. She sat on the bed taking off his top. The cap was sitting on a chair. He was standing in his stocking feet.
"I've done it lots of times," he bragged.
"With your hand?"
"No! Lots of girls."
"Tell the truth, sweetie. Once you're in me, I'll know."
The boy's eyes fell to the ground, "You're my first," he confessed.
"That's better. Always tell the truth. You'll get further in life if you do," she pulled his short down and saw his erection. It wasn't very big. "Wow! Honey, you're hung."
She quickly undressed. The young man couldn't believe he was about to fuck a hot dish like Lisa. She lay on her back and beckoned him to her. He crawled between her legs with his small erection pointing outward. "Wanna a few licks down there to make sure I'm hot and wet for you?"
He nodded.
Lisa pushed his head between her legs, "Now only seven or eight." She felt his tongue lick the outside of her slit. "Push your tongue all the way in, baby."
He did and it was a pleasant feeling for her. She let him lick her twice as many times as she told him. "Climb up and stick it in, Tiger," she demanded.
He came on the very first stoke. Even Lisa had a mild orgasm. It was over before it started.
"Happy birthday, Tiger," she said. "Now get dressed," she pushed him to the side.
"I-I'm sorry for doing it so fast. I know that I'm supposed to do it longer," he had tears in his eyes.
"Oh poor baby," Lisa took him into her arms, mashing his face into her 38 DD breasts. "Don't feel bad!" she stoked his back with both hands. This was not funny to her. In fact she started feeling ashamed for what she had done to the poor kid. She kissed him on the face several times then on the mouth. She sent her tongue past his lips. They were out just to have some fun with the troops but it wasn't fun at all. Tears flowed from her eyes too. In a matter of minutes, she felt his erection growing again. She thought that this time she'd really give him a ride. "Get on your back, sweetheart." She guided him to lay down.
Lisa straddled the poor kid. She knew if she didn't make this up to him he would probably have a terrible sex life. She stuck his cock in her pussy. "Now just think of something else for a while," she told him. She rode him up and down. She instructed the young sailor to take hold of her tits and play with her nipples warning him to be gentle. The young man did as instructed as she slowly slid up and down his small but erect pole. After about five minutes, she leaned down and gave him an erotic kiss filling his mouth with her tongue. "Okay sweetheart, think of us making love. Just the two of us on an island somewhere. You can shoot anytime you want. It took another two minutes before his cock filled up. "Do it slow, baby," she told him feeling his erection become hotter. "Oh ... oh ... oh," Lisa wasn't faking. He was actually giving him an orgasm and it felt nice. Then he shot his sperm into her. He kept cumming and cumming. Her long talons dug into his thin chest. She felt the last of the cum then he softened. Knowing she owed him this, she grabbed his stem to suck out the rest and lick him clean. When she looked up, he had a smile on his face.
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