Absolutely beautiful nymph gets drunk and sucks my cock.
22. Such A Pretty Face (Vista part 1 of 3)
He next day I rang up Celine. Although Celine was certainly very adept in bed, my ulterior motive was to contact Vista, her ex-daughter-in-law.
Vista and Celine had visited the Love Boat a few days earlier. Having cleaned up in the divorce settlement from a sexless marriage, Vista was trying to make up for lost time. Her sex drive was in high gear and she didn't appear to have any inhibitions.
The icing on the cake, though, was her appearance. Her look and physique matched the ideal woman in my mind. She was small, just over 5 feet tall. Her face was round, dominated by big, clear blue eyes that defined expressive. She had a hard time hiding her feelings because her eyes gave her away every time. She wore her naturally blonde hair cut in a pixie style, a perfect frame for her face.
She sported perfect tits. A mouthful plus enough to grab onto. Her areolas were large, just the right size for sucking. Being in her mid-20s, her boobs were still very firm, standing out pleasantly. The small waist and flat belly made you notice her perfect hips. Just right as handles for doggy style fucking. There was no excess fat anywhere, including her sculpted thighs.
I wanted Vista in the worst way. My desire was to have her alone on my boat, with unlimited access to all three holes. Plus, I had no idea of any of her sexual skills. In our only time together so far, I had only had the pleasure of eating her tasty cunt. That was it. My imagination flowed to all the various opportunities to enjoy with this absolutely gorgeous nymph.
Celine's phone went to voicemail. I left an awkward message "Celine, this is Sailor. Can you text me Vista's digits, please? She left some things on my boat and I'd like to return them to her." It was a little white lie, but the only way I could think of to get Vista's number.
An hour later my phone chirped, an incoming text. Celine must have read between the lines because her reply read "Here's Vista's number. She likes you and how you treated her pussy. She'd very much like to see you again. So would I."
Interesting. I thought for a few minutes, then responded "Nice to hear. I'll make some time for each of you. At my age, individually works best. I'll definitely be in touch."
I rang up Vista. When she answered I said "Howdy, Vista. It's Sailor calling. How are you?"
"I was wondering who was calling. I didn't recognize the number. I'm doing well. And you?"
"Well, Vista, I won't lie. I was enamored with you at our first meeting and was wondering if I could see you again?"
She jumped at the chance. "Absolutely, Sailor! I'd love that. I'm busy today until about noon. Today's the day I visit the VFW hall (Veterans of Foreign Wars). The men there are very accommodating if you catch my drift. I can visit afterwards if that's okay."
"Sounds wonderful, Vista. I'll see you soon."
My mind wandered to the shenanigans going on at the VFW hall. A bunch of horny veterans, a cute little starlet, desire all around. I visualized a back room with just a twin bed. Vista on her back with a queue of men lined up, waiting their turn to crawl on top and dump their load in her luscious pussy. The vision shifted to her straddling a big cock up her cunt, another one plowing her ass from behind with a third dick in her mouth.
All this imaginary fucking got me hard as a rock. I just had to pull him out and whack off, my mind seeing this cute nymph fucking one guy after another. When I visualized the cum draining from her pussy or being splattered all over her pretty face, my own cum came shooting out.
Soon enough, I heard a sweet young voice calling out. "Sailor, oh, Sailor! Are you home? Anyone there?" It was tender young Vista, of course.
"Yes, yes! I'm here. Climb aboard, please."
Vista was radiant as ever. After her romp with the veterans at the VFW hall, she had showered and changed. Her tight fitting tee shirt was molded to her boobs, and with no bra on, it left little to the imagination. It was short, exposing the smooth skin of her midriff. Her tiny shorts didn't even begin until well below her bellybutton. You could just see the top line of her thin pubic hair at the waistband.
"You’re looking fresh as a daisy. Give me a twirl around and let me have a look." Vista held her arms above her head and rotated for me twice around. It was a delicious sight. "How'd everything go at the VFW hall? Did all the vets flirt mercilessly with you? That must be a real ego boost."
She looked at me with a confused expression as if I clearly didn't understand something. "Well, it always starts with some flirting. But we quickly [and now she cast her glance downward] find our way to the back room. That's where the magic happens."
I played dumb in order to elicit more details of her raunchy side. "Magic, as in you dance for them? Or do a strip tease?"
She blushed a deep crimson and started fidgeting with her hands. "Uhhh, it's a little more involved than that." She was still staring at the floor.
"Vista, don't be shy or embarrassed. It's OK. I'm just a dirty old man who loves talking dirty and hearing graphic details about sex. I won't think any less of you; in fact, it'll probably make me adore you even more. How many guys are usually there?"
She turned her face to me, those big round eyes pleading for acceptance. "Really? You won't think I'm just a cheap whore if I tell you?"
"Really, Vista. Really."
"Today was kinda slow. There were only about 10 or 12 guys there. I've been going there awhile so I know most of them. I know who has what size cock, I know who likes which hole, that sort of thing. It's gotten to where I control who goes first, who goes second and so forth. Once a month I have an 'open house'. Anything goes, in any order. Those days are popular.
"Today was pretty much run of the mill. Bill fucked me first, missionary. He's got the smallest dick, only about 4 inches. Then I had Terry fuck my ass because I know he likes it and he's very impatient. Tim and Steve were up next, a DP, Tim on the bottom up my pussy. They were pretty horny today. Steve had the biggest load I think I've ever seen. He shot it all over my backside, on my ass, on my back. Some got as far as on my hair. George wanted my mouth. His cum tasted kind of bitter today. I gave him shit about it. He promised to drink pineapple juice before next week."
"Damn! Sounds like a lot of fun. Are the others watching while you entertain their buddies?"
"They come and go. There are usually 2 or 3 guys in the room with me at one time, stroking their cocks. They wander in and out, waiting for my call."
"Sounds like quite the orgy! After that much sex, I'm guessing that you're all used up for the day. I was hoping for a little action myself."
She reflected for a moment, choosing her words. "We don't know each other that well yet, Sailor. You may have forgotten, but I explained to you that I endured a sexless marriage, got rich in the divorce, and turned into a nymphomaniac. My weekly visits to the VFW hall keep me sane, keep me going. I can get fucked by 30 or 40 guys in one visit. I take a bath in their cum. It drains out of me for days afterwards. And that's not counting all the others. My neighbors, the guys at the bar I frequent, the quickies in the back seat with random guys I meet.
"So, no worries, Sailor. There's always a time and place for your cock. Now, all this sex talk has my pussy throbbing." Here, she turned on the most inviting, pleading, expecting look as she locked onto my eyes. "So, will you make me a drink and take me below? Please?" She licked her lips and ran her hand between her legs, rubbing her twat.
Here was this absolutely gorgeous, tiny little angel pleading with me to get her drunk and take advantage of her any way I wanted. I had to pinch myself.
Down below, she casually started undressing. I asked her what she wanted to drink. "Liquor, something strong. Just bring a bottle and a shot glass. I want to get wasted fast. After 'work' today, I'm in the mood."
I grabbed a bottle of tequila and two jiggers. As I was disrobing, she downed four in rapid succession. As she was pouring number 5, she said "I want you to start with either my ass or my mouth. Your choice."
This was all kind of sudden and perfunctory to me. I had envisioned some kissing, some romance, some fondling first. I wanted some close time with this perfect looking woman.
She tossed down number 5 as I slammed 3 in rapid order. "Since you haven't made a choice yet, I'll make it for you."
"Hold on there slugger. We're not at the VFW hall where you get to call the balls and strikes." I forcibly grabbed her and drew her close. I placed one hand on the back of her head, leaned down and planted my mouth on hers.
A bit surprised at my boldness, she didn't react right away. I rubbed my lips on hers and felt for her tongue with mine. My free hand grabbed her boob, cupping and squeezing it. Her large areola crinkled up nicely and her nipple stood erect. I held our kiss, massaging her breast as my dick unfurled.
When we broke our kiss, she instantly reached for the bottle and downed 3 more shots rapidly. I followed suit with 2 for myself. She reached around and grabbed a pillow from the bed, then gave me a mischievous look with those expressive eyes. She dropped the pillow to the floor and settled in on her knees.
Before she began, she dashed down 2 more jiggers of tequila. Then she hungrily took my now hard cock in her mouth. She gobbled it down, sliding him in and out, fucking me with her mouth. Looking down at this beauty sucking me off was phenomenal.
After a couple dozen strokes, she stopped, looked up at me, her eyes pleading and commanding at the same time. "Now you fuck me. Fuck my mouth like you'd like to fuck my pussy. No holding back. Don't be an asshole about it. Fuck it good."
How could I resist such a raving beauty ordering me to rape her mouth? I pushed him in slowly, I pushed him in fast; I teased with just the top two inches, I gagged her with the entire staff pushed down her throat. I stood still and pounded her head against my abdomen over and over. I bottomed out and held her nose against my skin for minutes at a time, until she tapped out, gasping for air.
I wanted to see her perfect face painted with my semen. When that time came, I pulled him out and pinched my urethra to control my ejaculate. She held her face up, mouth open, tongue out to catch my jism. It splashed on her face, in her big eyes, on her cheek. The last dribble even made it to her tongue.
She beamed up at me, a look of complete satisfaction on her cum spattered face. Her look and her smile were the reward I was looking for.