The Travelling Nurse (MF) | 2016

I've written about a lot of my more adventurous experiences previously, but now I'm going to take the time to try to put into words one of the more intense, erotic relationships that I've had in the lifestyle.

About a year ago I had posted an ad on Craigslist stating that I was a single guy looking for a woman for a summer fling. I don't usually bother with this - frankly, it's usually easier to find couples than it is to find single wommen who are interested in no-strings relationships - but I was feeling optimistic and wrote something up. I was expecting I might have some luck with a bored housewife, or possibly a semi-pro who was looking for some "help with the bills" in a quid pro quo sort of way. I got a few spam-bot replies, but nothing else...and then, amazingly:

Youthful 40 y/o woman here; I'm a traveling nurse that was thinking it'd be great to find a Mr. Right Now. I'm married in an open relationship, and have no desire to change that.

...and so it began. At the bottom of the e-mail was a picture - she had a cute elfin grin, olive skin, black rimmed glasses, and short cut curly hair. We traded a few e-mails and agreed to meet for lunch and take it from there. When the morning rolled around I had that nervous impatience that always comes before a hookup...I showered, I paced, made sure everything was trimmed and well groomed, showered again because I'd sweated while I was trimming...finally it was time. I hopped in my car and drove to the place we'd agreed to meet...and sat, waiting...five minutes late, then ten...then a text,

"I'm totally lost, the one way streets in this town are ridiculous! Can I call you?"

"Of course"

The phone rang, and I picked up,

"Hi, this is Penny," a low voice, sexy with a hint of laughter said to me from the other end of the line. Soon I had her directions straightened out, and I was watching her walk up the street to the entrance of the restaurant. She looked just like her picture, but now I could see her body as well - the best description I can give is simply summed up in one word: stacked. She was short, but curvy in every good way, toned, even muscular (I'd find out later she had spent some years in the military). Her nose and lip were both pierced with studs, and a tattoo peaked out of the neckline of her blouse, which plunged down to reveal her generous cleavage.

"Hi Penny, I'm Jay," I introduced myself. We hugged, got a table, sat, talked...the attraction was obviously mutual right from the start. She was touching my hands across the table, I was enthralled...we picked a little at the food, once it came, but other things were obviously on both of our minds. She gave me a little background on her situation - she was married, but her and her husband had been in an open relationship for a few years, playing both together and alone. She had just recently decided to take a contract as a travelling nurse - it took her away from home for about two month at a time, but the pay was great, and they needed the money. While she was in town, she was looking for a regular partner (with her husband's permission).

Soon we were paying the bill, and heading out to my car (we agreed to leave hers there so we wouldn't have to drive separately). As soon as the door was closed she leaned over and kissed me...it was so raw, so intense...we needed each other. I grabbed her and pulled her to me, and we made out right there in a municipal parking lot in the mid-afternoon, our tongues twined, tasting, exploring...too soon I had to come up for air, and before we went a little too far in public I put the car in drive and sped back to my place as fast as I could without risking a ticket.

As soon as the door to my house was closed we were on each other again, kissing, groping...we both managed to kick our shoes off without pulling apart. One hand on the back of her head, the other on her ass, I pulled her to me, grinding my hard cock against her through our clothes, feeling her firm breasts pressed against me. Her perfume was subtle, but enticing...I breathed her in, felt her melt to me.

Then she looked up, a spark in her eye, and pushed me down to the couch. Before I could think she was on top of me, straddling me, grinning and rubbing herself against me.

"Tell me what you want," she said.

"I want you..."

"No....tell me. If you can't say it, you can't have it"

"I want you take take off your clothes..."

Penny smirked at me and pulled off her top, "I was going to do that anyway."

She reached back and unhooked her bra and slowly pulled out off, revealing her gorgeous breasts. Her tattoos were art - framing them, covering some scars (I'd later find out that she had a breast reduction, going from a DD cup down to a C). Her nipples were pierced with bars. The whole effect was sensual, exotic, playful...she leaned into me and nibbled at the hollow of my neck, making me press up into her.

Soon my shirt was off too, then her jeans, then mine. We were like two teenagers getting naked together for the first time...it was all about the tease, rubbing, feeling, touching each other. She sat in my lap and we kissed and explored each other's bodies, taste, scent, sensitive spots....just a few small scraps of cloth between us now, keeping us honest. I pulled back from a kiss and looked her in the eye.

"I want to be inside you"

"Oh thank god, I thought you'd never ask"

I led her back to the bedroom, where we stood next to the bed and kissed again. The tension was exquisite...she reached down into my underwear and started to slowly stroke my cock with her hand. I slid my hand down the front of her panties and immediately felt her warmth...then her wetness as I slid the tip of my finger between her lips, then up to tease her clit. She gasped...we pulled off each other's underwear and rolled onto the bed, side by side, kissing, pressing against each other.

We both wanted to fuck, so badly...but the tension, the denial, was too perfect to end. She rolled on top of me and trapped my cock with her legs...just rubbing her wetness against me, but not letting me in. We'd agreed before to have protected sex (only her husband was allowed to have her without a condom), so this was like a totem against fucking...no condom, no sex...but she was clearly willing to get as close as she could without going all the way. She would press herself against the base of my cock...I could feel her wetness as she rubbed up and down, the tip of my cock pressed to my body, her lips spreading a slick of her juices up and down me.

She would take it right to the edge....once, twice, three times my cock jumped of its own will as she moved and the tip almost slipped in. With every fiber of my body I wanted to just grab her hips and thrust inside her, take her, but I held back...finally I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed a condom off the nightstand and she took it from me, ripping open the packet, and rolled it down my cock. She grabbed my hardness and rubbed it against her, wetting the condom, and then sat down on me...so tight, wet, and warm....I felt her envelope me. She started to ride me, slowly sensually, her breasts bouncing gently. My body was electrified...every sense was on fire...I felt my orgasm building and I didn't care to hold back. I told her I was going to cum and she did that thing that some women know how to do do...opening herself to me, grinding to me, welcoming me as deep inside her as I could go...my cock began to throb and I shot my load deep inside her as she whispered to me that she wanted in, she wanted to feel me cum, feel how much I wanted her...it was amazingly sensual, simultaneously one of those moments that doesn't end and yet is over all too soon. More quickly than I wanted I was grabbing the condom to keep it from slipping off and she was dismounting....

I tossed the condom in the trash and quickly cleaned up in the bathroom, and came back to her laying on her side. I climbed in bed and we spooned, my cock quickly becoming hard again resting against her body. I've never been with someone before or since that felt quite like her...she was soft and sensual, but beneath that there was muscle and iron...when she took control, when she rode me, there was a strength to it, a sense that if I didn't give her what she wanted, she'd take it. She sighed a little and snuggled back against me, wiggling her butt...adjusting herself...soon my cock was between her legs again, but from behind...she knew just how to tease, rubbing her clit against my cock head, walking that fine line, never quite letting my bare cock between her lips, but taking it as close as she could. I kissed the back of her neck, ran my hands over he body, teased her nipples...soon she was moaning in earnest now...she still hadn't cum, and I could tell she was getting frustrated with the teasing, that she needed more.

"Do you want me to fuck you again?"

She gave me a come hither look.

"If you can't say it you can't have it," I teased.

"You shit...yes, fuck me...let me show you exactly what I want..."

Penn grabbed a pillow and hugged it, kneeling on the bed, her ass in the air, legs together, pussy exposed.

"This is the easiest way for me to cum...it hits me just right, when my legs are together like this...get a condom on and fuck me now, okay? I need this..."

I ripped open another pack and rolled the rubber on...the sight was so enticing...for all her strength and curve she was petite...I put one knee on the bed on one side of her hips, with my foot flat on the bed, leg bent on the other side, and pointed my cock between her lips...she was so tight with her legs together, but I pressed in and she let out a deep moan...I had cum once and with the condom on I wasn't on a hair trigger, so she she turned around and said, "That's it Jay...now pound me hard" I was ready to oblige...I was regularly running about 15-20 miles a week at that time, so my cardio was in great shape...I began to thrust as hard and as fast as I could, holding her hips, my cock pounding in and out of her wet, tight pussy. She was insatiable...we went for five minutes, then ten, and she was moaning, crying out...these deep, intense sounds. I was a little bit afraid of what the neighbors would think, but then she'd press herself back against me and I didn't much care...and then she started to really grab the pillow to shudder, to shake...I could feel her spasm around my cock as she came...I picked up the pace, slamming into her, picturing myself as an animal, a beast, fucking her on instinct...soon I felt my balls tightening and then I was throbbing, pushing into her, cumming again...I pulled away, spent, exhausted, and collapsed on the bed next to her. We kissed and cuddled, basking in the afterglow...

That was the first of many meetings over those two months. They were all very similar....lots of teasing, soft and sensual, mixed in with some rough, animalistic fucking. Being human we did, of course, end up taking the teasing too far and crossing the line and fucking bare, once...fortunately a course of Plan B and a very apologetic phone call (on her part) to her husband averted any potential consequences. Of all the one-on-one encounters I've had in my life, this was by far the best...there was just something about her, and how we fit together...I haven't seen her since her nursing contract ended and she moved back home, and I probably won't ever see her again, but I'll never forget Penny.