The government job recruiter came right to the college to find good secretaries to work for the Navy in Norfolk, Virginia. He was a handsome guy with dark, wavy hair, and Susan felt her cunt get all wet and tingly when she saw him.
She couldn't take her eyes from him as she waited for her turn to talk to him. He had a big smile, pearly-white teeth and was as rugged as an ox. He was a chief petty officer, and Susan wondered if there were more like him where she might be working. If there were, she'd take any job he had to offer.
As it turned out, he did have a good job. It was at the Supply Depot at Norfolk. The salary was right and it sounded good. Besides, he assured her that there were plenty of eligible males that she was free to date if she wanted to.
"We have no ruin against fraternization between Navy personnel and civilian workers," he said with a smile. "If we did, I'm afraid we wouldn't find many women to work in our offices."
That satisfied Susan. As long as there were plenty of sailors around, the job sounded right. So she took the job and became a secretary for the Navy.
She was so excited when she arrived at Norfolk. Her father had been in the Navy during the Korean War, and he had told her all about the city.
A lot of the young guys she saw on the streets she assumed must be sailors, but they were wearing civilian clothes. It was almost like a college town… except that there were a lot more good looking young guys than there were girls.
That pleased Susan a lot. She could feel her pussy get all loose and moist as she rode through town and saw the handsome young studs all over the place. If she couldn't get all the cock she wanted to suck around here, she'd never find it any place, she told herself.
At the naval supply depot, she was surprised to find that there were several sailors working right in the same office with her.
Not long after she became a secretary there, a tall, blond guy with a Robert Redford face and Mr. Universe body stopped her as she was leaving the office.
"Hi, I'm Bob Walker," he said. "You're new, aren't you? Can I buy you lunch?"
"That's the best offer I've had all day," she replied, joining him as they left the building.
"You'll get better ones," he said, smiling. "I'll probably even make better ones myself after I know you better."
They both laughed heartily, and Susan told herself she certainly hoped she'd get much better ones from this guy. He was built like a dream, with broad shoulders, a trim waist and hips, bulging muscles, blond hair, blue eyes, and a dimple in his cheek.
He wore tight Levis that left very little to her imagination. He had a bulge between his legs that would have choked a horse. She wanted to take him some place and suck him off and not even go back to work, in the afternoon.
She really enjoyed having lunch with Bob. He was twenty-one, came from the Midwest, and was not interested in getting married. They liked the same things, dancing and quiet nights at home with soft music and good books and good conversation. At least that's what he told her. She believed him. He was an incredible hulk of a man and she wanted him so much she could almost taste him.
They finished their lunch and Bob did not even make a pitch to meet her again.
So tonight she was spending the evening at home alone, remembering all her earlier sexual encounters, and dreaming about Bob Walker's cock. She longed to suck it and have him fuck her, but was afraid he might not try to take her to bed.
The next day, her worries were banished. Her cunt tingled as he approached her in the office.
"If you're not doing anything tonight, how'd you like to get together?" he asked. "I've got some great albums. I'll bring them over to your place with a little bottle of wine and we could get to know each other better. What do you say?"
"That sounds like a great idea," she said. "How about eight o'clock?" She gave him her address and she immediately started fantasizing about how she'd get him into bed.
All afternoon, thoughts of sucking Bob Walker danced in her head. She was sure he had a big cock, and she would give him a blowjob first on her couch, then take him to the bedroom and lick him all over, and suck him some more.
Maybe she'd ask him to go sixty-nine. That was something she hadn't done very much. She heard that sailors like to do that. She decided to try it with Bob if he liked the idea.
She was very creamy and hot in the cunt before the afternoon was over and she had finished work.
As she rode home from work, she was ecstatic. She was trying to decide what to wear for her evening with Bob. She wanted something sexy that wouldn't be too blatant. She decided on her pink, silky blouse that was open far down and showed a lot of tit, and her black skirt with the big slit up the front so that a lot of leg would show, too.
She flitted around the apartment like a schoolgirl as she waited for eight o'clock to arrive. She made hors d'oeuvres and put out candles and lit some incense and turned on the stereo.
When he got there, she looked like a New York model as she opened the door. Bob couldn't believe what he saw. She wore her hair up off her neck. Her dazzling, green eyes, her alabaster skin, and her lustrous red hair all made him get a hard-on that practically jumped out of his pants. He just gasped.
"My God, you're even more gorgeous than at the office!" he said.
"Thanks, Bob," she laughed. "I'm glad you approve."
"I sure do. I could eat you up right here and now."
"That sounds very interesting," she said, her eyes heavy-lidded and inviting. Her lips were moist and she stood just inside the door after she closed it, leaning back against it.
He hadn't been a sailor for nothing. He recognized an opening when he saw it and he made his move.
Without a word, he went to her and wrapped his brawny arms around her waist. He bent down and pressed his lips to hers and she opened her soft, warm lips and took his tongue inside.
Her arms went around his neck and she pushed her tits and her crotch hard against his body. Their tongues twined and she sucked on his and they both knew instantly that they were in for a hard night of fucking and sucking and anything else they might be able to think of before daybreak.
"I wanted you the minute I saw you," Bob said as they brake their long, deep kiss.
"Same here," she said. "Let's not waste time in the living room. The bedroom is right back here." She led the way. He followed. All her careful plans about how she'd spend the evening getting him ready suddenly went right out the window.
She had her blouse off even before they got to the bedroom. She tossed it on a chair just inside the bedroom door, and Bob was right behind her. He unfastened her bra, letting her big, soft tits bounce out and jiggle deliciously.
He reached around from behind her and cupped her magnificent tits in his strong hands. He fondled them and rolled the soft flesh between his fingers, playing with her big, hard nipples until she thought they would burst.
"Please let roe get the rest of my things off, baby," she sighed. "I want to do a job on you. I can't wait."
She pulled off her skirt and slipped her panties down over her smooth, shapely thighs and off to the floor.
Bob was dropping his pants and pulling off his shoes as Susan walked up to him. Her perfectly shaped body was a thing of beauty. As she walked to him, he thought he was dreaming. He had never seen a more fantastic body in his life. She had big, round tits that stuck out firm and solid, with big, pink areolas and rubber-hard nipples like the tip of a little finger.
In that glorious place that Bob couldn't take his eyes off was her beautifully thick, dark-red patch of pussy hair. Peeking through the mouth-watering pussy was just a hint of two luscious cunt lips waiting to be parted and devoured by his tongue and his lusty, nine-inch pecker.
Bob was down to his skivvies now, and Susan took over. She deftly slid her hands over his hard, flat belly and down over his trim, muscular thighs. She took his pounding prick in her band, rolling it and squeezing it languidly. It made her tremble with excitement. She was beside herself with anticipation as she felt it quivering and throbbing and eagerly awaiting her lips.
Standing close to him, she held his cock and looked up into his sparkling blue eyes.
"Mr. Walker, I'm going to do things to your body tonight that you've never even heard of before," she whispered. "I'm going to lick you from head to toe, and I'm going to suck your cock and your balls until you cry for mercy. Then I'm going to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you until you just can't ram your big prick up into my hot cunt any more."
By now, Bob's cock was pulsating madly in a lustful dance of throbbing desire. It rubbed against her belly and he felt stabs of incredible need knifing through his loins.
"If we don't get into bed right away, I'm going to shoot all over you before we even get started," he moaned. "You've got me hotter than a caged hound dog in a room full of bitches in heat."
She laughed softly and, taking his hand, she walked him to the bed and began a night of sexual abandon that neither of them would ever forget as long as they lived.