Nympho: Book One (Nempho Book One) (10 page)

Oh, hell her grandfather is the sheriff, when am I going to learn not to pick up hitchhikers? I should have known better, after all didn’t my mother warn me that someday, picking up hitchhikers would get me in trouble. Hell this is worse than sleeping with a cop’s wife, the last thing I need is to be caught in a compromising situation with the sheriff’s granddaughter.  I am sure that she could see the nervous sweat was rolling down my forehead by now as I tried to absorb this newest revelation of information my little redheaded hitchhiker had given me. After all, I just happen to know the local sheriff pretty well; you could almost say that we were on first name basis. And I can say for a fact that I am quite sure he wouldn’t let the likes of me within a hundred miles of his favorite granddaughter, much less let me take her out on a date. As I looked at the road ahead of me and I couldn’t help wondering if Strawberry told her grandfather about her plans of hitchhiking up the keys to visit her dad in Miami. So, I looked at my little hitchhiker with many questions in my head. “Strawberry”… I said rather sternly. “I need to know two things about you and I hope you will tell me the truth. First, I want to know if you told your grandparents that you were going to see your dad in Miami and the second thing I need to know is how old are you.? Now if you tell me the truth about those two things I promise to help you make things right, even if it takes me turning around and taking you back to Key West.”  She looked at me with her big green eyes and a pout on her lips.

“What makes you think that I am not eighteen? Don’t I look old enough to make up my own mind as to where I want to go and whom I want to spend my time?”
hum……

Well that didn’t sound like a straight enough answer to me so I asked her with a more direct approach this time and waited for her to tell me her birth date. She slipped down into her seat and replied that she was turning eighteen this weekend and that is why she wanted to go to Miami, to spend her eighteenth birthday with her father. She went on to tell me that her grandparents had gotten custody of her after her mom was killed in a car crash a few years ago. I wanted to stop her from going on with her story because I could see the sadness in her eyes as she spoke about her mother. So, I decided to change the subject by asking her if her dad knew that she was coming to visit him on her birthday. She looks at me with tears in her eyes and in a heartbreaking voice, she uttered that her father did not know she was coming to Miami, nor did she have his address. Well it seemed that she had not thought about how she intended to find her father so I asked her if she had a phone number so we could call him when we got to Miami. Strawberry just looked at the dashboard and shook her head no.

You have to be kidding me! This girl must be a real fruitcake. She is on her way to meet a father, who she hasn’t seen in years. She doesn’t have a clue where he lives, hell she doesn’t even have is phone number. What is wrong with this picture?  Now I knew that I had to do something with this girl, which I knew nothing about other than the fact that she had run away from reality. Someone trying to find out who she was and where she might belong. I took a quick glimpse at the speedometer to make sure I wasn’t driving over the speed limit, after all the last thing I needed today was to get stopped by the cops especially if gramps had the local sheriff department looking for his granddaughter.

How did I get myself into this mess and more importantly, how do I get myself out of this mess?
Not only am I contributing to the delinquency of a minor but I have a runaway in my car that happens to be the granddaughter of the County Sheriff.   As we drove up US1 I looked at my watch and realized that I hadn’t had anything to eat today. We were getting close to Marathon so I told Strawberry that I was going to stop and grab some sandwiches. After devouring a whopper and fries at a nearby park we continued our journey to Miami it was nice to take a short lunch break but I still wanted to stop for a swim. I could see that we were getting close to Grassy Key. I really wanted to stop at the beach and take a swim.  I had been thinking about the cool ocean water all day. And it sure was hot as hell; it won’t hurt anybody if we just stop for a cold beer and a quick dip in the cool ocean. Besides, I have been working all day and I need a break, did I mention how hot it was, hell just sitting in this car seat made me want to ripe my clothes off and go swimming.

As I approach
ed the turn off for Grassy Key, I looked over at Strawberry and told her we were going to stop here for a couple of hours and go swimming. She muttered softly that she did not have a swimsuit with her. So, I replied without thinking twice about it, don’t worry, nobody out here is going to be wearing a swimsuit, it is a nudist beach. If we hurry, we can get a spot all to ourselves and we did right next to the water. This spot was perfect because it was close to the shoreline and still hidden from the rest of the beach by the mangroves. As I pulled the car up to the beach and parked, I told her to get the blanket out of the trunk so we would have a place to lie down. She hopped out of the car and headed towards the trunk and I turned on the radio so we could listen to some tunes while we were swimming. When I turned around to see where Strawberry had disappeared to, I caught a glimpse of her naked body, just as she entered the waist high surf of the Atlantic Ocean. I had been here many times before today but never with such a beautiful specimen of a woman. So I watched as she dove into the waves and every time she came to the surface I could see her firm breast breaking the blue water as if she were a mermaid or a serine of old mystical times, calling out my name and enticing me to come join her at my own risk. Well this was one invitation that I didn’t dare turn down.

I started running towards the beach, ripping off my clothes as I approached the water, knowing that I would have to swim a long ways out into the ocean in order to catch my mystical
beauty before she reach the deep blue waters and disappeared. When I swam out further into the ocean, I could see Strawberry’s red hair sparkling in the setting sun. Like a beacon of red fiery light calling for me to come to her.  I swam harder and faster than I had ever swam before until I reached my wayward beauty. When I dove into the waves one last time I managed to surface right in front of her and drew her naked body into my arms.

“Hi there, the water is nice and warm today. Is this your first visit to Grassy Key?”

“Chris, I have never been with a boy before today.” She looked at me rather shyly.

“That’s not what I asked you, but since you volunteered this information, it is important to know that about you.” Her revelation took me by surprise, how could such a beautiful specimen of a woman never have experience the love of a man. Her confession made me desire her even more.

“How could you have jump out of your clothes so quick, if you have never been naked with a man?” It was obvious that I was confused by her behavior

“Well Chris, you did say it was a nudist beach and now I’m nude, so what are you going to do about it? It is something that I have been thinking about for a while, I have seen stuff on-line, and maybe it’s time that I try a few things on my own.”

“Ok, follow me out over to that sand bar, it safer that way.” As I swam out to the sandbar I noticed that Strawberry was keeping pace with me and I couldn’t help but admire how good of a swimmer she was.

“Alright wait for me, I’m right behind you.”

It only took a couple of minutes to reach the sand bar. And Strawberry was right behind me. The water was receding with the low tide and was only about a few inches deep. We both stretched out on the sand together. I looked deep into her beautiful green eyes and kissed her ever so gently on her lips. Our bodies melted into one another as I whispered softly into her ear how much I wanted her. To my surprise, Strawberry took a deep breath and pressed her naked body up against mine. Her body was so soft, she has skin like silk.  Her wet hair fell gently around her shoulders. She ran her hand all over my naked body and finely exploring my manhood, she gasped with delight as she felt my erection. I realized that she had no intention of changing her mind as we explored each other. Gently kissing and touching each other and each one of enjoying her first sexual experience in a different way. I listened to her moans of pleasure with each and every moment of our foreplay. Everything was perfect, the water was warm as it lapped against our skin and our bodies were hot as we melted together in passion. I slid her under me and she wrapped her long legs around my waist allowing me to enter deep inside of her body. She dug her nails into my back as I grabbed her ass with both hands I gently slid myself into her repeatedly until she cried out with passion.

“Strawberry just move your hips with mine.”

“Yes… oh Chris. This is what I have been waiting for…..”

The water was splashing all around us while we came into rhythm with each other. She was so tight that I had trouble controlling myself. Her beauty and innocents filled the air. Our lust for each other took over our bodies as I reached my peak, Strawberry did her best to keep up with me and with one finale gasp of pleasure we fell limp into each other’s arms. I could hear her whimper softly as she held onto my body and asked me to hold her tight and never let her go. We lay there silently wrapped in each other’s arms and let the warm water lap across our naked bodies as the sun set over the west side of island. I looked down at her, told her that she was beautiful, and asked her why was I so lucky to get to spend the weekend with her?

“It’s my birthday this weekend and you are my birthday present.”
She mumbled, grinning ear to ear.

“Strawberry it will be getting dark soon and we should head back to the beach.”
I whispered in her ear.

“Chris it is so beautiful out here, can you just hold me a little
longer, at least until sunset?” She reached up and caressed my chest as we held each other. I couldn’t say no to my goddess of love, so I held her in my arms until the sun set over the western part of the island. When she was done watching the sunset she looked at me and in a girlish giggle, asked me if having sex made you hungry.

“Why, are you hungry Strawberry?”
Ummmm….

“I am starving Chris, can we get something to eat.” She declared, while rubbing her belly. I told her that if we hurried, I might have time to catch some lobster for dinner as long as she did not mind spending the night on the beach. As we reach the shore, I snuck one last look
at my beautiful goddess running up the beach. Prancing her way to the car, where a blanket and warm clothes awaited her chilling body. She dried off with some towels I had in the trunk. Then she put on something warm from her backpack.

I called after her to see if she would gather some firewood while I dove back in the water to catch our dinner. It was not long before I caught a few large lobsters with my bare hands, so I headed back towards the shoreline and tossed them up on the beach. I swam back into the surf so I could continue my fishing before it became too dark for me to see the ocean bottom. I knew that lobster like most fish come out of there hiding places at night and would crawl along the sandy ocean floor looking for food, which makes it much easier to catch them. After snatching up a couple more good siz
e crawfish, I decided to come back to the beach and start dinner. To my surprise, Strawberry had gathered up more than enough firewood and she already had it stacked and burning tee pee style. As I approached the fire, carrying the four large lobsters I had caught for dinner, Strawberry surprised me with a dry towel and a long warm kiss. She looked at me with a smile on her face as if she was proud of herself for what she had achieved.

“I laid out your clothes for you on the front seat of the car. I hope you do not mind.”

“Thanks I will be back in a minute and start dinner.” As I dried off with the towel that she had given me, I could see her reach into the ice chest for a cold wine cooler; she glanced back at me and asked if I would you like a cold beer, while blowing me a kiss.

I slipped on the shorts and t-shirt she had laid out for me and walked back towards her.

“Yes I would love to have a cold beer with dinner.” After removing the meat from the lobster tails and placing them on a few homemade spears I made for cooking them on.

I walked over to the fire she had started and began to cook the lobster over the open flames. I could see her lying on the blanket with her legs crossed and pointed up to the sky. She seemed to be day dreaming for a moment and a small smile spread across her lips as if the most wonderful thing in her life was about to happen and just for that glimpse of a moment I imagined that she was thinking of me. It didn’t take me long to cook dinner over the hot flames. I took the lobster tails still on the sticks that I used to roast them. And I went over to Strawberry, who was still lying on the blanket and offered her some food. She look at the two sticks stacked high with lobster meat and said she was famished as she reached for a lobster tails and
devoured it as if she had not eaten in days. I looked at her rather inquisitively, as I handed her another lobster tail and ask her if she always had such a healthy appetite. Strawberry hesitated long enough to apologize for her lack of manners and went on to say that she had smoked some weed while she was waiting for me to finish cooking dinner and she was famished. Well at that point, I have to admit that I was a little upset with her, not because she was smoking pot but mainly that she had pot in her belongings and didn’t tell me about it. If a cop had stopped us for any reason, I could be on my way to jail and not even knowing why. I just wish she had told me and not had caught me off guard like that. Well there is no point in getting upset with her, after all we were already on Grassy Key and it isn’t likely that the sheriff department patrols this part of the island so rather than get mad at her again, I guess I will just drop a hint tomorrow that I don’t like having weed in my car. As we finished dinner, I gathered up the lobster shells so I could bury them in the sand. As I dug a deep hole and placed the shells in the sand, she looked at me baffled.

“Chris, why are you burying the lobster shells?” I was amused at the fact of how little she knew about camping.

“Didn’t your Grandpa ever take you camping when you were little Strawberry?”

“No, he never did any of that kind of stuff with us Chris. But he did teach me how to build a fire, as you seen already.
I’m not bad at shooting a revolver either”  

“Well I am sure that you don’t want to wake up with a bunch of critters crawling all over you in the middle of the night. Do you?”

“No smartass, I don’t want to wake up with anything crawling all over me, except maybe you Chris.” She acknowledged with a satisfied smirk on her face.

“That’s very cute Strawberry and I will take that into consideration later on when you are sleeping. But, to get back to the question at hand, if I didn’t bury the lobster shells, the local critters would be all over our campsite tonight looking for food.”

“The lobster was very good Chris, I have never had it roasted on an open fire like that before. Thank you for dinner.”

“I’m very glad you liked it Strawberry.” She laid back and looked at the sky.
As I turned toward the ocean, I could see the fading sunlight began to settle over the blue water, it glowed with a bright orange light as if, the sky was burning with fire meeting the cool blue ocean on the horizon. I look back at Strawberry and seen a warm smile cross her face as she watch the sun settle and disappear into the deep dark ocean. As the day turned into night and darkness fell over the Island of Grassy Key. I could see the moon began to peek out of the clouds in the distance. Strawberry gasped with delight.

“Oh look Chris, a full moon it seems so majestic and over powering as if it passes through your very soul.”

“Yes’ the view is very beautiful and mystical.” I could not agree with her more as I admired her beauty in the moonlight.

Chapter 5

The
moon lit up the sky and gently danced across the blue water as the waves disappeared onto the sand. We lay there on the blankets by the fire for what seemed to be hours just talking and sometimes laughing about silly little things that she brought up during our conversation. I felt like I had known this young woman for years, but of course that was impossible because I knew that I was at least six years older than she was and we had just met today. Wait a minute, that means that she couldn’t have been in high school when I was playing varsity football, damn; I fell for another one of her lies. Why does she keep lying to me? Should I confront her and risk ruining a perfectly good evening with a gorgeous redhead. After all, what do I care, I probably won’t see her again after this weekend. I looked at her as she was lying on the blanket next to me, damn she is beautiful, then without warning she rolled on top of me and started kissing me passionately as she wrapped her long legs around mine and whispered in my ear.

“Make love to me again Chris.” I look up the beach and could see other campfires burning in the distance but I didn’t care who could see us and I was sure she didn’t either. So I turne
d towards Strawberry and whispered in her ear.

“
Take your clothes off Strawberry, I want to see your beautiful body.” She knelt over me and slowly removed her shirt exposing her beautiful full breast, I reached up for her and pulled her down to me and kissed each of her golden bronze breast. She moaned and pulled my head back by my hair and gave me a long hot kiss. I wanted to see more, so I asked her to take off her shorts. She stood up once again, and turned her back to me as she slid her cutoff jeans down to her ankles. She knelt down beside me and told me it was my turn. God, she is beautiful, I want her so bad that I don’t know if I can control myself.

“But I want to undress you Chris, she said aggressively. After all it is my birthday, can I open my birthday present now?” She reached for my tee-shirt and pulled it over my head, kissing my chest. Her breathing became rapid as her lips touch my skin. She asked me to stand up in front of her so she might claim her prize. I did as she asked, as she unzipped my shorts and pulled them to the ground.

“Oh my god, is that for me” She reached for me, gently caressed my erection, and grasped it with both hands.

“Can I kiss it Chris, please; I have never seen a real one before. Only in pictures on the internet.”

“Of course you can kiss it, as much as you want.” I smiled as she gave me a number of kisses and then started licking it like a lollypop, paying particular attention to the bottom side of my erection.

“Oh god, you taste salty like the ocean, will I hurt you if I take it in my mouth Chris?” I couldn’t hold back the grin on my face as I admired the innocent expression on Strawberry’s face as she sought my approval.

“No Strawberry, it will not hurt if you take it in your mouth, just suck on it like a lollypop. And make sure that you take it as far down your throat as you can, don’t stop sucking on it until I tell you to stop.”

“Like this Chris?”
And she moved her mouth in an up and down motion.

“Yes Strawberry, just like that.” I felt like a dirty old man as I watched her take me deep into her mouth, and down to her throat. As she pulled my erection out of mouth, she whispered in a seductive voice.

“Is this what you want me to do Chris, am I doing it right?”

“Oh yes… Strawberry…. you are doing everything just right.”  I rubbed her thick red hair as she sucked my erection into her mouth over and over again. And when I couldn’t take it anymore and I groaned for her to stop.

“What is wrong Chris; don’t you like what I am doing to you?”