Where it happened: Galveston
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
College is a time to have fun
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Several weeks before my freshman year in college started, Sam, one of the guys I worked with at the supermarket, got a new Chevrolet Camaro. This obviously called for a road trip, so he and I and another guy we worked with named Kent headed out to the beach for a few days.
At that time I was going with Patricia, a slender high school blonde who looked very good on my arm – and was very skilled at oral sex. But there were no cell phones or the instant communication that we have today. The beach could have been three days on the moon. And our intentions were obvious: Swim, eat, drink a lot of beer, and chase girls.
We stayed at a hotel right on the seawall. That’s about as close to the beach as you can get. Our third story room overlooked the pool, and the first night we were there we noticed three girls swimming. As we were well into the first case of beer by that time, we quickly moved poolside.
I started talking to this girl named Karen. She was about 5’5″ with very long, dark, straight hair. She wore a yellow two-piece swim suit that accentuated what appeared to be C+ or D cup breasts. And her eyes were so dark and deep.
Karen said she was from Houston, where her dad was a police captain. I also found out that she was going to attend the same university as me.
At about 10 p.m., the pool closed and we went upstairs to our respective rooms, changed out of our swimwear, and met in the girls’ room. Karen was dressed in very short cut-off jeans and a tight white t-shirt. I could tell she was wearing a bra, but her nipples were still prominent. I also wore cut-off jeans and a t-shirt. We continued to talk but I couldn’t help noticing her prominent breasts – and I think she knew I was noticing them too.
They had beer in their room and we all continued to drink. To say that we were all got smashed would be an accurate statement.
In a little bit someone turned all the lights out. The only illumination came through the balcony sliding glass door from outside. It was pretty dark. Karen and I were on the carpeted floor leaning up against the wall. We began to kiss. And could she kiss!
I cupped her t-shirt clad right breast and rubbed my thumb over her nipple. I could feel it through her shirt and bra. I also caressed her smooth thighs. higher and higher.
When my finger slipped inside the leg of her very short shorts and briefly touched the thin cloth of her panties, her low moans got me very excited – and hard. However, when I tried to push my finger under her panties, she pulled my hand away. After all, I guess, the room was pretty small, and some things you just don’t do with others so nearby.
About midnight Sam announced that he and his girl were going up to our room – and were not to be disturbed. Geez – I wish I had thought of that!
I suggested to Karen that we go for a walk on the beach. Today I wouldn’t walk on that particular beach at night on a bet, but back then, it was fairly safe. We walked across the street and proceeded to the beach. We strolled along the water’s edge, still talking, with our arms around each other. After we had walked a little way down the beach, it was a little more secluded.
We were joking with each other and she suggested that we go swimming. It took only a few minutes for me to find a rock to hide my billfold, watch, and keys under, and we were wading into the surf. Since it was the summer, it was comfortably warm – but we both knew we weren’t interested in swimming.
As soon as we got to where the water was up to our necks, we again started kissing and touching each other. Under the water, I pulled her t-shirt and bra up – then cupping her bare breasts in my hands. Her nipples were very hard. She was more aggressive there too – she pulled my hips against her – My hardon strained against the fabric of my cutoffs – and I knew she could feel my raging hardon pressing against her center.
Her firm and flat stomach made it very easy for me to slide my hand down inside her shorts and panties. She had just a little well trimmed patch of hair – and I briefly touched it before my hand began softly caressing the wet slit between her legs. I could tell she liked it.
Her hand found its way to my rock hard penis. She squeezed it through my cutoffs and I thought I was going to pop. My cutoffs were button front Levis – very popular at the time – and with a single motion I pulled them open under the water. I had the kind of hardon only a 19 year old boy can have. Her hand quickly touched me through my shorts before confidently grasping me and starting to stoke my manhood.
Our motions only lasted a few minutes. I unbuttoned and pulled down her shorts – When her shorts were completely off, I hooked my arm through the leg of them so they wouldn’t float off and took my boner and pressed it up against the thin fabric of her panties between her legs. She moved against me. I could feel it pushing the cloth inside her just a little. Then she pulled her panties down just enough for her to place me against her bare slit. Not inside, but with the shaft rubbing up against her clit and the large knob against her very ready hole. It was heaven.
Since we were in the water, it was easy for her to lock her legs around me and float against me. I moved so that I was going inside her just a little when she pulled back. She said she couldn’t go further – she had a boyfriend. But then she paused, sort of shook her head, and placed the head of my penis against her opening.
It gradually slipped inside until I was all the way in. I could feel her warmth surrounding my organ. When it went inside, it was a fantastic feeling. She was tight, but very wet. She moved skillfully so as to have me at the proper angle for her pleasure. And neither of us lasted very long.
I could tell when she started to climax – I then let go and could feel wave after wave of my cum shooting up inside her. It was good for both of us. Only when we finished did she again say something about her boyfriend. I assured her he would never know and that seemed to make her feel better.
We walked to the more shallow water and she put her shorts back on. After retrieving my possessions, we went back to the hotel. She didn’t have a key to their room, and we figured Kent and the other girl were in there as well. We went to our room – Sam and his girl appeared to be soundly sleeping in one of the double beds. Karen and I went in the bathroom, took off our wet clothes and hung them up to dry and showered together. I got hard again while showering but she seemed to not notice it.
I put on dry shorts and gave her a big t-shirt to wear. We hit the bed.
The nightstand clock said something like 3 a.m. when I woke up to the sound of Sam and his girl making love. They didn’t seem to be trying to hide anything. Although it was dark in the room, it was fairly easy to see and hear everything.
Karen also woke up. In just a few minutes she was down between my legs sucking me as we watched the couple in the other bed beside us. None of us said anything – but it was so exciting. In just a few minutes Karen climbed on top of me and we both orgasmed and then fell back to sleep.
When I woke up the next morning Sam and his girl were gone. Karen woke up soon after me and put her still damp shorts and tshirt back on. She told me they were leaving that morning and gave me a very deep and passionate goodbye kiss.
We stayed a couple of days more and went home with very good memories.
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Skip forward a few weeks to college. I was in the Student Union Building and saw Karen. I walked over to just say hello to her at about the same time another guy walked up. She glanced at me with an initial look of “Who the fuck do you think you are?” which quickly melted into a look of “Don’t say anything, please.” And I didn’t.
Later that year she was named as Miss College Whatever – some popularity/beauty thing.
And the last little quirk about this piece of my history – the guy she met in the SUB – her boyfriend. The student body president and later governor of one of the western states. Celebrity status, huh?
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