Veterans Day Special – High Seas Seduction in the Navy [MF] [Long]

This is a true story that happened to me back when I was an E-3, a Seaman, in the US Navy. I was 19, young, dumb and full of cum. I was 6’2″ then, about 195 lbs. Good looking guy, porn mustache, fit, muscular and approaching my prime. I hadn’t had enough sexual partners to really know the game yet but I knew enough. Hairy chested, dark dark brown hair, bordering on black, about 6 and a half inches of average cut teenage meat that got hard the instant a woman was in view.

I was stationed in San Diego, California above one of the first ships to integrate females on-board, a small frigate type that was converted to a command ship. I was serving my mandatory time “cranking” in the mess galley. This is where the newbs have to wash dishes and clean officer staterooms and basically be the bitches for the MS guys, who are used to being the bottom class on a ship anyway. MS is the rate for Mess Specialist, the cooks.

I reported to a Petty Officer 1st Class MS along with 3 other E3’s from different divisions on the ship. This MS1 was a female. Brunette, about 5’7″, curvy in just the right ways in her mid-30s with a nice large set of breasts that looked great when you watched her bounce down a ladder towards you in her to tight light blue button up shirt.

Everyone has a nickname when you are low ranking and mine was just a shortened variation of my last name, Silver. So that’s what everyone called me. Higher ranks when there is only one or two around usually are called by their rate and Petty Officer class. So she’s MS1 to me. I honestly don’t remember her last name at all.

One good thing about the old dungaree bell-bottoms we used to wear is if you were a female and you had a nice ass, those dungarees showed it off spectacularly. If you didn’t have a nice ass, then it was clear and as a matter of fact, I’m pretty sure they made it look worse. And MS1 had THE best ass on the ship. Trust me, I looked at all the female’s asses as often as I could. Remember I was 19, that’s what 19 year old boys do, we check out everything.

We were underway and I was assigned to clean some officer’s staterooms. As I’m making the bunk, bent over and reaching a far corner I hear her, “Don’t hurt yourself Silver.”

“What? Huh?” I spin around, startled and curios as to what she was talking about. When I do, her eyes flit up from my waist to my face. And I remember thinking, “was she looking at my ass?”

“You look like you were about to fall over. We are hitting some rough seas and I don’t want to catch you taking a nap in some Officer’s rack.”

“Pfft. I live for the high seas. And if in some officers rack I’m not sleeping.” I retorted with a ton of false bravado.

“Really? You think you can land you one of these new female butter bars that just showed up?” She asked, referring to the young recently commissioned Ensigns that were new to the ship. They are called Butter Bars because they have a single gold bar as a rank insignia on their collar that looks like a small stick of butter.

“Maybe I could, if I tried. But I have a career to think about. I don’t want to mess it up on some Officer looking to make a name for themselves by getting us working types in trouble. Plus, they are to bony. Did you see the red head? She weighs like 12 pounds and has to push herself down the ladders since the updraft tends to float her back up.”

She chuckled a little too much and said, “I see. You like a **woman** then?” emphasizing the word woman.

“Absolutely. It’s a shame to waste this on someone that doesn’t know what to do with it.” as I waved my hands down my body. Dripping in sarcasm and confidence in myself, that WAS NOT deserved.

“You are too much Silver. Finish up in these staterooms and make sure you are back in the mess by Oh nine thirty so we can start prepping for lunch.” She turned around and my eyes went down that bouncy perfect ass of hers and I know I knitted my eyebrows down and together because, GOD DAMN was that a nice ass, and she turned, CLEARLY CATCHING ME AND the look on the face and with a little grin said, “And no getting in a rack with some young ensign. I might get jealous.” and she turned and left.

My head EXPLODED. WHAT did I just hear? Is she interested in me? No way!? I was just saying a bunch of bullshit, macho guy shit that I’ve heard other guys say. Na. There is no way she was serious. She was just being silly. She’s way older than me, I’m just a kid. I dismissed it and talked myself out of it and continued cleaning and doing my job.

I was back in the Mess by 9:30 as was everyone else and we got our orders on what to do and we began our duties. I had dishes. Great. Fine with me actually, that means I have a few dishes while they are cooking and if I stay ahead then it’s fairly easy, spray off the crap, load them in the big dishwashers, wash the big stuff in the sink, hand them off to the guy has to put them away in the storage room. As I’m sitting there leaning against the sink bullshitting with the rest of the cranks and the cooks MS1 walks in and is talking to a couple of the cooks about whatever and she keeps looking back at me. At one point I’m clearly staring at her ass and notice her hand sliding down the side of her hip and down around her cheek gently cupping her ass. My eyes flit up to her face and her gaze is locked on to me. I turn bright red and she smiles at me and goes back to her conversation. I turn around and start washing something just because I was embarrassed.

“It’s ok. I won’t tell anyone.” she whispers into my ear. I didn’t even hear her come up behind me. Her hot breath on my ear, her voice in such a low conspiratorial tone in my ear, gave me goosebumps all over and instantly made me hard as a rock, uncomfortably so. I gulped down whatever response I had and tried to speak, “I uh, I mean MS1, I”

“Silver, make sure you wash these dishes better than Martinez did last night. I would like to not kill any one on this cruise. Got it?” She barked out loudly.

“Of course MS1!” I snapped back to her and she put her hand on my shoulder and gently squeezed. “Good man, Silver. Do me proud.” and she left. The spot where she had touched me burning, my cock throbbing in my dungarees.

All through lunch I couldn’t think of nothing but how her breath on my neck and ear felt. Her voice, “I won’t tell anyone” what did she mean by that? I imagined that ass and how she had cupped it. My balls hurt and as soon as I was able to take a break, I went to the head and jerked off thinking about MS1’s ass and imagining what she would look like naked. I came a gallon into the toilet and just wasn’t satisfied with it. I still wanted more but I had to get back. I washed my hands and went back to work.

I didn’t see MS1 the rest of the day and the next day I was back on cleaning officer staterooms. I wasn’t happy about that since it’s supposed to be every other day and some of these officers absolutely abuse the fact that we clean up after them. I was working in a section when I saw MS1 coming towards me. She stopped at a stateroom that Martinez was working on and talked to him for a couple of minutes and then I just heard him say, “OK MS1 5 minutes and I’ll be done.” and then she started heading towards me. I looked up, mop in hand and she had a cute little predatory smile on her face. I had no idea what it meant. She stopped and said “Taking any naps today Silver?”

“No ma’am. Cleaning as ordered Ma’am.” in my best Johnny On The Spot Navy Sailor impression. I even added a military flag salute with the mop, where you hold the mop straight and instead of bringing the flat of her hand to your eyebrow, you bring it across the pole and about even with your heart.

“Silver, you crack me up sometimes. It looks like we have more O’s coming and I need your help getting the empty staterooms ready. When you are done here go to the end of the passageway on the O2. And hurry, I don’t have all day.” she turned and left.

So Martinez and I were gonna go help her with this. OK. Great. I was kinda nervous to be alone with her and Martinez was a bumbling idiot Yeoman so this would take forever and I would get plenty of chances to make fun of him. I finished up about 10 minutes later and went on my way, noting that Martinez was already gone so he must have beat me up there.

I went up a level and crossed to the other side of the ship and went aft (back) towards the empty passageway. It might be a good time to note that on a command ship we have more officer staterooms than we need. I don’t know why. Maybe visiting dignitaries, I have no idea and this was the area that was kept unoccupied and used for over-flow. I got down to the end of the passageway and there was one door open and a light on. I expected to hear Martinez questioning everything but heard nothing. As I got to the door, I leaned in and saw MS1 sitting at the little desk, all by herself.

“Hey MS1, where’s the Martinez?” I asked.

“He’s off taking care of other things. This is a task for just us.” she said as she stood up. “Get in here, let me over there.” and she came towards me, as I came into the room she went to go past me and we both had to turn sideways to get by one other. We locked eyes and I felt her push into me a bit with her breasts. I became warm all over.

She got to the door, looked out and then closed it.

“Silver I wanted to talk to you about lunch yesterday and when you were looking at me with everyone else around.” She said and my stomach churned. I was about to get a good talking to and maybe even go to mast for harassment. We’ve had a lot of training on this lately with all the females coming onboard. SHIT! I knew better.

I dropped my head, “I’m sorry MS1 I don’t know what to say, I’m just sorry.”

She stopped and looked at me and then reached down to my chin and lifted my face up. “I thought you said you wanted a woman. A woman doesn’t want a man that’s going to apologize for making a woman feel wanted.”

Then it donned on me. If she was gonna “talk” to me, she would do it in her office, with someone else in the room. Not at the end of a deserted passageway in an unoccupied stateroom.

“Ya? So then. Ummm.” I stammered.

“You don’t have a clue do you?” She said, looking disappointed.

Gathering my courage and thinking I had nothing to lose really since she ordered me here, I responded and said, “I have a clue. But maybe you should show me what it is you want me to do here. I am just a seaman, I’m yours to command MS1.” and I smirked hoping to dredge up some confidence and make her think that I had it planned.

She got a twinkle in her eye and said, “Let’s see what we are working with here, strip seaman.” and I would have had my clothes off in just about a few seconds except my damn boondockers got caught in my pants as I was trying to take them off so I got distracted and didn’t stop and to watch her as she got undressed. But I finally pulled off my boxers and looked up to see her standing naked in front of me, hands on her hips, full bush, nice plump tits, a slightly soft midsection and curves in just the right places. I instantly got hard and her face went from amusement to surprise. You see I’m a grower and not a shower. So at first it doesn’t look like I’m working with much but when hard it’s enough and hits all the right spots.

“Seaman Silverhammer, maybe you would like a better look at what caught your attention yesterday?” and she slowly pivoted her hips and side so I could get a look at her ass but kept her gaze on me.

I looked down and saw the most perfectly round ass. So much bigger and fuller than all the scrawny girls I had before this. I reached down and absently began stroking my cock.

“Oh, that’s very hot.” she said, “Come over here.” and I rushed into her. We began kissing and making out feverishly. I needed to consume her. I was so hard that it hurt. She reached down and grabbed my throbbing cock and slowly started to stroke me. I groaned into her mouth.

“I want you to taste me Silver. Eat my pussy.” She commanded. I had only done that once or twice and so hoping that I knew enough, I knelt down and put her on the desk, she spread her legs and I put my lips around hers and I began to slowly lick up and down her slit. She moaned and then reached down and parted the hair and her lips for me. “Here sailor, lick slowly and all around here.” I did as commanded and licked her all around, tasting that sweet musky taste, my tongue slipping all around her swelling lips and inside her warm entrance. She tasted so good and so wet. Her pussy was both smooth and textured, wet and slick. I just kept licking until she slammed her legs together, squeezing my head tight and then she grabbed the back of my head as she started shuddering.

“Oh god, lick my clit now. Hard!” I knew enough to know what that was and where it was, I just wasn’t sure if I could find it with my tongue, but sure enough there it was, hard and poking out just slightly from her folds. I began lapping at it, circling it, lapping at it, circling it over and over as she moaned softly. I knew that once I found something that she seemed to like, to just keep doing it until she told me to stop and I kept up the slow steady pace of circling and lapping and then she stiffened up and her legs began to quiver and her pussy started to taste different as she constricted and came again.

She reached down and pawed at me, lifting me up to her and we began making out again. After a few minutes she slid down to her knees and began licking my rock hard cock and then worked her way down to my balls and then back up my shaft and then took it into her mouth. I almost immediately came and I told her to slow down. “That feels so good and it’s been so long, slow down please.”

She chuckled and grabbed my ass and pushed me forward, opening her mouth a little and taking my entire length down her throat and began pumping faster. It was too much. “I’m gonna cum” I said, embarrassed but really, didn’t care. She didn’t stop, she wanted me to. So I let go and unleashed a load down her throat. She paused and let me convulse and spew spurt after spurt after spurt into her mouth. She swallowed every bit of it and just kept going. It got a little sensitive and I pulled back and out of her mouth.

“Oh my god, that felt so good. Let me taste you again.” I said as I reached my hand down to her. This time she moved over to the empty rack (bed) and got on all fours and then settled her shoulders down and gave me my first rear pussy view, pussy swollen, wet and her asshole on display. To this day, my favorite view of a woman. I went to work. I began licking and sucking on her swollen lips. I lapped up and down and in.

“Slow down. Enjoy it. It’s not the destination, it’s the journey.” She purred at me. Message received, I slowed down to a crawl and just licked and tasted every inch of her for what seemed like hours while she moaned softly.

“I want you to eat my ass.” She said. I froze. I had never done that. I knew about anal sex, but in the early 90s, I had no porn. I didn’t know what it was or anything. “It’s ok, just lick all around my ass and flick your tongue on and in my asshole sailor.” she said with a little more command in her voice.

So I did as instructed and my world changed. The feel of her tight little asshole, how her pussy pulsed as I licked and how her moans changed pitch, my dick began getting hard again and within moments was solid and ready to go.

“Put your fingers inside me.” she said. I slid my pointer finger up her slit to get it lubricated and then slowly stuck it inside as I continued to lick and suck on her asshole. She bucked against it and growled, “I want more.”

So I stood up and grabbed her hips and started slowly moving the head of my cock against her wet lips, getting it wet and ready. Then for giggles I rubbed it against her ass and she whimpered. Not knowing this at the time, but that was a signal of great times ahead. I slowly pushed in to her pussy and she arched her back coming back towards me and remembering her comment from earlier I began a nice slow rhythm.

“Oh good, goooood.” She said as I started get a little faster since it felt so good. Her pussy was tight and I could feel her gripping me, I looked down and saw her lips gripping me as I pulled out. Her asshole slightly open winking at me with every thrust. My cock wet with her juices and my spit. It was one of the hottest views I’ve ever witnessed. I continued going in and out until she said, “I want to be on top.”

Really the only place to do this was on the floor so I laid down and she squatted on top of me and guided herself down. Once she got all the way down and was sitting on me, my cock deep inside her, she arched her back, threw her head back and started grinding her hips down on me. I could hear her pussy squelching as her wetness was squeezed out. After a few moments, she suddenly got very tense and started moving hard and fast. “I’m gonna cum all over that cock” and I could feel her squeezing me tight, “Oh oh oh, fuck me Silver!”

You don’t have to tell me twice, I grabbed on to her hips and could feel her shaking and I began to rapidly thrust up into her repeatedly, driving myself through her pulsing pussy. Pussy juice began sheeting my cock as her body went red and she grabbed at her breasts kneading them and pinching her nipples.

“Holy shit. I just had like 2 or 3 orgasms in row! That dick is amazing.” she said as she settled down on to me, grinding slowly again. “Let me turn around so you can watch my ass again, it is my best feature.” She stood up and turned around, giving me an amazing view of her puss in the process. She faced away from me and squatted down so that I could see her ass as she lowered herself on to me. I grabbed some sheets and blankets that were on the bunk, folded and ready and used them to prop my head up and it gave me the perfect view of her asshole as she bent forward grabbing my ankles and began to bounce up and down. That view of her little asshole, her hairy pussy around my cock, slick, wet and creamy, oh I was in heaven. It felt so good and so wrong, but oh so good.

“Silver, we are gonna have so much fun. I’m gonna teach you how to make a women feel good. I can’t wait to have you fuck my ass. Your tongue felt so good. I love having my asshole licked and played with. Your cock is so hard inside my pussy. I can’t wait to feel you cum inside me, cum inside my ass too.” I had never had a girl talk to me like this and it drove me over the top.

“I’m gonna cum soon.” I told her, which just made it worse. “Cum for me sailor, fill my pussy up, so I can play with myself and lick you off my fingers. Oh I can feel you getting harder, I’m cumming tooooooooo!” and with that she started slamming her ass down on to me hard and I felt my balls tighten and then I came HARD inside her. With every slam down of her ass I would pulse another shot of cum inside her, 4 or 5 times at least. Once her orgasm subsided and my aftershocks did to, she just kind of fell off me, sitting against the bulkhead. I looked over, amazed and not knowing what to say.

I could see her pussy; red, swollen, cum leaking out. It was so hot. I started to get hard again and I reached over to start playing and she looked down and my hardening cock and said, “Oh no. That’s it for now. We can’t be gone that long. We can play more later. You’re on permanent stateroom duty from now on. This stateroom. The things I want to do with you. Do you mind being my little toy?”

“No ma’am, not at all.”

She taught me all sorts of things. She loved ass play, she could have orgasms from just me eating her ass or from anal and she loved it. We had about an hour or two almost every day in that small secluded stateroom for about 2 months. We returned to San Diego after RimPac and continued on dry land at her house. Surprise, she has a husband who is on a 6 month deployment so we had it to ourselves and that is when I realized that I love a screamer. If interested and you all aren’t annoyed by my long ass stories, I could tell you more about being the other guy with MS1.

Oh and MS1, if you are out there and reading this story, Thank you for your service.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jsbcbc/veterans_day_special_high_seas_seduction_in_the

13 comments

  1. I love reading long stories like this. You’re an excellent writer also, so that makes it even better. Yes please write more! ?

  2. Damn man, you should write more about all your encounters with MS1 like the first time you did it in her ass.

    Looking forward for more of the stories!

  3. Lucky bastard. I also had to clean state rooms and had an MS1 making me clean rooms and drag laundry bags to laundry. Except we had no women and he was some red neck dumb ass with no brains. Lucky bastard….

  4. he probably made Master Chief and retired, Silver. Great story. Please continue – this was a good stroker.

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