Seaman's Club
Dear Friends, Greetings to all. As you all are, even I am a big fan of ISS and have been reading it since the beginning of this website .First of all I would like to thank and congratulate the founder members of ISS for creating this superb site. I had posted a couple of stories in 2010. , but I did not post any stories after that. I thoroughly enjoy other people’s stories. I have come back with some more stories to excite you and hope you all will enjoy it. Although I will try to use most appropriate English, yet please do not mind my mistakes as I am neither from oxford nor from Cambridge. Please bear with me as my story could be a little long. Your comments are most welcome on [email protected] Whatever people may say, but I simply love sex. I just find it too fascinating, thrilling and the most satisfying experience than anything else. I also love sexual fantasies and have imagined the weirdest fantasies. Some of my stories are real and some purely a fantasy. I am sure you will enjoy both of them. The coming story is a real story. It happened few years back in St Martin. (Caribbean Islands). I am lucky to have travelled around many countries in the world. Since my job was on a cruise ship, I was always excited to see new destinations. Whenever time permitted, I would just leave for some excursions in and around the town usually with my friends. It was Tuesday and the Port of St Martin was just in sight. Our ship anchored 8.00 am in the morning and the sound of slashing waves just excited me about going out in the town. Most of the crew members liked the port and usually you would find the ship empty on that day with very little passengers taking sunbath on the top deck. St Martin is a duty free island and you can buy electronic goods at a cheap rate. To my surprise I found many Indians settled there and opened business. I often used to have lunch in one of the Indian restaurants. St Martin also has one of the top beaches of the world. The Island is divided into two parts; one is controlled by Dutch Government and one by French government. I and my friend Joy (name changed) decided to stroll around the island, buy some booze and enjoy afternoon meal. We hopped into a bar and gulped down a couple of beers. It was just a normal day and nothing exciting was happening. All of a sudden Joy said Hey dude! Can we go to Seamen’s club? Me: I have no clue of that what is that? Joy: I have not seen it, but heard that it is a fun place. Fun Place! Like what? I asked. Joy: Well we will have to go and see it. Me:Is it like the seaman’s club which we saw in Germany? Joy: well not exactly but let’s go and see. I finally agreed and we boarded a 10 dollar taxi to seaman’s club. All the way I was thinking will this be the same seaman’s club which we saw in Germany. Seaman’s club in Germany was a great place to unwind from the hectic schedule. It had indoor and outdoor sports, a small bar, newspapers and magazines to read ,musical instruments ,snooker, internet and telephone lines to call back home. I was wondering in my mind how seaman’s club in St Martin would be? We entered the premises and found the place was slightly away from the main city. The area around was clean and it would look like a normal bar to anyone. Joy and I entered inside. What the fuck I exclaimed! Joy looked at me and gave me a broad smile saying wow dude this is awesome. I was dumbstruck. It was a bar with lots of young women around. Each of them was sitting on their own tables. The ambiance was fucking hot. The bar counter was bright and well lit .On the top of the bar counter were two huge Led TVs with blue film running. Never in my life had I seen such type of bar. I mean I have seen may bars but this was so different. We moved towards the bar counter and ordered a vodka and red bull. I and Joy thought for a while as what is this kind of place. In a few moments we realized what kind of seaman’s club it is? It was for the entertainment of sea crew, especially for male crew members. The alcohol was now hitting our head and we were having a jolly good time staring at all women around the room. Most of the women were Latinas and hailed from countries like Columbia, Trinidad, Venezuela or Brazil. I was feeling very excited about all this and never dreamt of this in my life. All women were beautiful and had extremely good shape. Especially their ass, I love ass of women more than any other part of the body. What beautiful ass these ladies had! Joy had a girlfriend on the ship and did not bother much about the girls but he, Joy pointed out to a young beautiful Latina girl. She saw us, smiled and came and sat nearby us on the bar counter. Hi! She said Como Estas! How are you in the heavy Latin accent? We said fine! Our conversation started. We offered her a drink but she only insisted on a red bull. We kept on chatting for a 5 minutes. Finally Joy said to the girl that I am interested in her. The girl looked at me and smiled; she held my hand and said come with me. I could not control myself and followed her to a rear door. The door led to an alleyway with 5 to 6 rooms on either side. I was anxious but yet excited as how this whole episode would turn out to be. She opened the told and told me to come inside and locked it. The room was small but very neat and clean. I was happy to learn that I will be fucking such a sexy girl that afternoon. I asked her name and she said Jacinta. And you are from where Jacinta? Colombia she replied. I was wondering how can a girl working here can be such beautiful. Ideally Latinas are beautiful but this was too much. Jacinta was 5 feet 6 inches tall, 36 30 38 figure fair looking, long Brown hair and damn sexy smile. Jacinta played some song on her mobile and started dancing. She swayed her hips Latina style and came and hugged me .She pulled me to dance to her tunes just to make sure I am aroused.