The Nine Italians - Sex Stories

The Nine Italians

... left the bedroom. After he left Luigi got on me and we started making love. Just like the previous day he wasn’t as good as his ship mates. But man did he have a lot of cum. In the next hour he came 3 times and when he was through, his cum was running out of my vagina and down my legs like a river.

I went in and took a shower with Luigi while the other two had a drink.

When we were done with our shower was done, we went into the living room, and I gave them all a kiss. They told me they had enjoyed me, and my husband was a lucky man. I knew that was insincere. But I’d had a really good time. When they finally left it was 1615 and I had to be out at the Italian ship in 1800.

(Thee More Italian Enlisted)

I had an hour and 15 minutes to get ready. I was already a little tired. The three officers had put me through a wringer even though I’d enjoyed it tremendously.

The plan was that I was going to pick up some enlisted sailors I hadn’t met before at the ship in 1800. I wasn’t sure how many Italians there would be, but I thought three. They were going to take me to a restaurant for dinner. From that point on nothing was said. However, deep down in my heart I knew what was going to happen. It was just that since I hadn’t met them there had been no discussion about it. The quarterdeck had planned for three or four sailors to meet me at the gangway for dinner. The watch that was going to make the arrangements knew I’d been to bed with several others on the ship but ...

... neither I nor the watch wanted to discuss the sex part of the date.

I spent just a little over an hour getting ready to go. I wore an almost see through blouse and a pair of tight shorts and nothing else. I left and drove to the ship. When I drove up there were people all over the place. I didn’t have any idea what my dates looked like, how old they were, how many there were or even if they were in uniform or civvies. Fortunately, when I made the date on the quarterdeck, I told them what kind of car I was driving so they could find me. I sat there in the car, by the gangway for about five minutes then three Italians walked up. I thought wow three. I’m really going to be tired. Maybe they won’t really want sex. No such luck when they got in the car one of them pinched my boob. Not hard just, I think, just to establish that I was going to go to bed with them. However, I found out that a lot of Italian men did that to women they didn’t know.

All three of them spoke some English. After they got in the car. I introduced myself. I told them, "my name was Sally. I am married and I ‘m 20 years old".

The sailor in the front seat introduced himself as Youssef. He was 35 years old. This was the one she had made the date with on the quarterdeck. It had taken her quite a while to make him understand she wanted to have a date with him and that it was tomorrow night. T

The one sitting behind me in the back seat was Michael. He was 23 years old; he’s married and spoke very good ...