It was my turn to get the drinks and when I was up at the bar one of the Americans asked, "can I buy you a drink?"
I pointed out that it was my shout, so unless he was willing to buy for the whole table... He agreed and pulled a roll of Australian money from his pocket, paid for our drinks and his beer with a $100 note with a "keep the change".
He introduced himself as Jackson (I still don't know if that's his first or last name) and he and his friend joined us at our table, they were sailors on their way back from somewhere or going to somewhere, I don't really remember. They were actually lovely guys, they weren't trying to get us drunk or anything, but they also wouldn't let us pay for anything, they bought cocktails and beers with $100 notes and we chatted to them for hours. The other guy had his arms around two of my friends and was laughing loudly while they giggled politely at a story about being in the Navy that they definitely didn't understand. I kept putting my hand on Jacksons leg, or finding excuses to touch his arm, but I couldn't tell if he wasn't interested, or not getting the hint, or just shy.
Some of the other sailors across the room were going to a karaoke bar down the street and the girls wanted to go with them, I could tell Jackson didn't really want to go so I said we'd finish our drinks then join them later. Jackson looked up from where my hand was resting on his leg and grinned awkwardly as the noisy group shuffled out through the wooden front doors. The two of us were crammed together in the corner of an empty booth and he took another sip of his beer before he looked back at me.
"You don't want to go to karaoke?" he asked quietly as he placed his hand tentatively on mine.
"I'd prefer to go somewhere quieter" I whispered with what I desperately hoped was a smoldering look. He turned in his seat, his free hand reached out to cup my cheek as he smiled.
"Do you have somewhere in mind?" he asked in his deep slow voice.
"Uh huh" I nodded as my hand with his fingers intertwined slid over his shiny trousers towards the warmth between his legs, "Permission to come aboard sailor?"
A few minutes later we were in my apartment and I was ripping his clothes off like a spoiled kid at Christmas, he was gorgeous. He had tattoos across his chest and around his huge arms, he would have been daunting if he wasn't staring in an adorable mix of embarrassment and joy at my chest as I unbuttoned my top and threw my bra to the floor.
He sat on the edge of my bed, and I straddled him, his face buried in my bare chest and his hands running down my back and into my hair. His hair was short and spiky to my touch as he kissed and sucked on my nipples, we made out like this for a while, he alternated between passionately kissing my mouth and all over my chest before I rolled onto my back and helped him get my jeans off. His eyes were wide, and he blushed nervously as I flicked my thong over my ankles.
He went down on me for ages, his tongue awkwardly lapping at my pussy and gently kissing my little lips. I moaned encouragingly as he brushed over my clit and his soft tongue slid through the slippery mess of my labia. It's not the best head I've ever got, but it felt good, and I could tell by his enthusiasm that he was enjoying himself.
"Jackson?" I said as I put my hand under his chin and brought him into a long sloppy, sticky kiss, his whole face was glistening from eating me out, I forgot what I was going to say, instead I just giggled as I fumbled with his belt.
He stood up to drop his trousers and I got on my knees in front of him. He was ridiculously hard, and it bounced and flexed on its own as I reached out to touch him. His groans were encouraging as I guided it into my mouth, his hard ridge rolling easily through my lips as I gently caressed the bottom of it with my tongue.
He came in moments. "Fuck!" Was the only warning I got before hot cum gushed over my tongue. I clamped my lips tight as I moved up and down on it, my mouth rapidly filling. I could feel it flexing and pulsing in the hand I had wrapped around it and the head grew larger on my tongue before each wave splashed into my mouth.
I sat back and swallowed before looking up at him with a smile.
"You're my new favourite flavour" I said with a wink, and he stared in total shock, one hand on his head, his whole body twitched violently as I reached up and gently stroked him licking one last drop from the tip of his cock as it threatened to fall.
It became obvious that he was done, he softened and felt rubbery in my hand as I stroked him and he looked apologetic.
"Sorry" he said in his drawling accent.
I reassured him that he had nothing to apologize for, I pushed him onto the bed and straddled his hips. I leaned over until he could suck on my nipples while I rubbed myself.
"Bite me!" I gasped as a familiar tension began to radiate through my body, obediently he bit down gently on my nipple and I groaned encouragingly, my fingers now flicking rapidly over my clit as his big hands squeezed my breasts while he sucked on my nipples.
My body was buzzing now, the tension had become an electric feeling, a pulsing current sparking from my burning clit to my chest, I took a deep shuddering breath and squealed as he twisted my nipple in his fingers.
"b'orry" he grunted.
"Do it again Jackson" I begged, I could hear my fingers splashing noisily over myself as I rocketed towards an orgasm. My body jolted as he pinched both my nipples sending a wave of pleasure right through me.
"Oh god" I moaned as I surrendered control, "ohhhh god". He valiantly tried to keep sucking my nipple as I collapsed onto him, my ass high in the air and my fingers flying over my clit as I came, I grunted inelegantly into his chest as I shook from head to toe.
I rolled off him onto my side with his arm around me, breathing like I'd run a mile.
"Thank you" I grinned at him.
"Thank you" he laughed, then his smile fell slightly, "I'm sorry".
"Shh" I whispered as I put my slippery wet finger on his lips, "I had fun". I took his hand and placed it on my breast, my nipples were still hard and he massaged it gently as I reached down his body. Tenderly I wrapped my hand around his cock, I felt him flex at my touch, but he hung softly in my fingers and I could feel he wasn't growing as I eased my grip up and down his length before I draped it lazily back over his hip.
"Would you like a shower?" I offered with a smile.
"I should go soon" he frowned.
We lay quietly in the dark for a few minutes, his hand still kneading my breast until eventually he got up and I watched him get dressed. I walked him to my door, naked, and we kissed. I had to stand on my tiptoes to kiss him so he wrapped his wide hands around my ass and lifted me off the floor, I wrapped my legs around his waist and we made out in the dim light coming in through the loungeroom windows.
"So long sailor" I said with a smile as he looked back from the elevator at where I had posed myself in the doorway and blew him a kiss. "So THAT'S who you've gotta blow to get a drink around here?" one of the girls texted me when I told her where I'd gone.
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