I met a lot — LOT — of people on MySpace when that was a thing. It didn’t have the explicit intent of being a dating site, but it worked out well for meeting people back in the day. I was not particularly good at risking embarrassment and asking someone out face-to-face, but I was incredibly good at doing it online. The low risk, high reward, instant messaging connection worked well for me. I have always enjoyed writing and banter and since many people are not good at that — or fast typers — I was an online “catch.”
Notably, I started talking to a girl who was in the US Navy and was stationed nearby. Really smart, very interesting to talk with, and not interested in anything long term since she knew she was due to be deployed soon (or whatever the word is for people in the Navy). We decided to meet up one night for dinner and to see if we had any chemistry. She had some interesting features, nice smile, great eyes, and an absolutely amazing body. I wasn’t sure that I was interested in her at first, but eventually I reminded myself I wasn’t trying to fall in love — if anything I was trying to do the opposite. Luckily, she was great to talk to and we shared a lot of laughs. After dinner we walked around town for a while flirting before I made a move and kissed her. She kissed me back and it was just the way I liked it. Not too much tongue, but enough to keep things interesting. A little biting on the lip showing that she had control but might enjoy a little bit of pain. I pulled her in close so she could feel that what we were doing was turning me on; I wanted her to feel my size in the hope of intriguing her enough to want to do more.
The plan worked and we got into her car and continued to make out. It was early — probably 6:00 or 6:30 — and this was a popular part of town. People were walking by, I could spot them watching us as they did, and it was turning me on even more. For a first date, I was pretty content with a good make-out session and I wasn’t trying to escalate things beyond that, but she was. Her hand reached across the center console and quickly found my hard on. I gently thrust my hips forward and concentrated on making my dick feel as big as possible.
“Oh my god, you are amazing.” I stopped kissing her to let her know.
“Do you want to come back to my apartment?” She was forward and direct and I loved it.
“Uh huh.”
She had me follow her to her apartment — it was about 20 minutes from where we were — and I was getting hornier and hornier every minute as I fantasized about what we were about to do. When we got inside she gave me the nickle tour which ended in her bedroom. I pulled off her top and bra and saw her incredible breasts for the first time. They were prefect in every way. I couldn’t help myself and immediately took one of her nipples into my mouth. She gasped, then moaned, then started to undo her pants. Her eagerness was driving me wild.
I moved on to kissing her neck and fondling her previously neglected breast with one hand while I undid my pants with the other. As soon as the belt was free and button undone she stopped my kissing and began to pull my off my shirt and pants.
“Oh my god, I love your cock.” She blurted out.
“Your body is perfect.” I replied. All of that Navy PT was doing her a world of good and I was about to reap the benefit of it. “Can I go down on you?” I wanted to appreciate her and satisfy my fetish at the same time.
“Fuck yes.” She hopped onto her bed and smiled up at me.
I dropped to my knees and pulled her easily right to the edge. With her feet on my shoulders I lunged forward and began to lap at her pussy eagerly. She had a tiny little blonde bush but was otherwise cleanly shaved. She had clearly put in some effort to tidy up — I guess she had been hoping to get lucky more than I had. Eating her pussy was amazing. She was incredibly wet, smelled divine, and was the kind of girl that could cum very easily and multiple times in a row. I alternated between licking her, tongue fucking her, sliding my fingers insider her and humming as I sucked on her clit. She must have cum at least six times before she stopped me and told me she wanted to fuck. She grabbed a condom from her nightstand and slipped it onto me effortlessly. She was clearly very experienced at this and loved to have sex. I ran the head of my penis up and down to get it wet from her cum and then slid myself into her. She clamped her pussy down on me as tight as she could and my mouth gaped open wide in shock. I had never had someone do that before and it was a fantastic feeling — even with a condom on. I turned her onto one side, put one of her legs over my shoulder, and began to hit a rhythm.
“Yes, I love that big cock. Mmmmm, where have you been all my life?”
“Missing out.” I replied.
We fucked until we were a sweaty mess. She came four or five more times while I fucked her and then I filled that condom up while I was inside her. We fucked again, and again, and again. We finished up at 2 or 3 am after a few short breaks and long beautiful sex sessions. As we said our goodbyes we agreed to meet up again and do something soon; once we had recovered and gotten all our energy back.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mhy887/lots_of_fun_with_a_navy_girl_mf