Where it happened: Florida Condo & Beach
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I was a happily married, fairly successful attorney ten years ago when this happened.My law practice was going well.We had a nice home in the suburbs, and we had recently purchased a condominium on the beach at Marco Island Florida, which is probably one of the nicest places on earth if you’ve ever been there. Beautiful sandy beaches, public as well as private areas. My wife, a public school teacher, and I loved to vacation there whenever time permitted.
In 1997, my wife was taking a group of high school students on a trip to Europe under the People To People tour program. She would be gone for two weeks during the Summer, and I thought rather than stick around home, I’d fly down to Florida for a week or ten days and lounge around on the beach and just relax.
I arrived the first week in July and it was very hot. So I spent most of my time during the day on the beach, taking in the sun and getting a nice tan. My routine, every morning, was to cover my body with suntan lotion, slip on a pair of trunks and take a morning stroll or jog along the beach. If I do say so myself, I had (and still have) a great body. I try to keep in top shape by exercising regularly and watching my diet, and keeping my drinking to a minimum. I had (and still have) a nice chest, flat tummy, and, best of all one of the finest looking penises I’ve ever seen. Ever since I can remember,I have thought of this member of my body as a work of art. When I’m not erect, “Mr. Happy” (which I nicknamed him at age 16) hangs loosely at 6″, and when he is standing tall, he is just under 10″. I’m not Jewish, but I my parents obviously had me circumcised as a baby, and the triangular dome or head of “Mr Happy” looks likwe a carefully sculptured monument to pleasure. Before I was married, I had fucked a lot of pretty girls, and when I finally settled on my wife, I think it was because she really enjoyed having me inside her, and I enjoyed having her make “Mr. Happy” feel very good. She had a nice personality and we had several things in common, but I would say that about 70% or more of our attraction to each other was the great sex we had together.
At any rate, on my second day at Marco, I got up around 6:30 A.M., slid into my suit, which was a snug fit over “Mr. Happy” and started jogging down the beach. I had gone about half-way down the beach to the portion where the big Hilton Hotel sits, when I saw coming in the opposite direction, one of the most gorgeous creatures I’d ever seen, jogging toward me in a bright yellow bikini. It barely covered the right places. This gal was probably 17 or 18 and well built. Maybe 5’7″ tall, nice breasts, perfect legs. As she jogged by me, I looked back, and saw that she had a nice tight ass, too. “Mr. Happy” rose to attention, and almost emerged from the top of my trunks. I continued my jog, down toward Tigertail Beach, and then turned around and jogged back toward the South end of the island where our condo was located. On the way back, we passed again, and she gave me a nice smile, and I gave her a smile back, with a brief “Hi.”
The next day I was determined to meet this gal if at all possible and find out more about her. I found her lying on the beach on a blanket in front of the hotel. She had on that same tantalizing yellow bikini. I got an instant hard-on, and it was obvious. But, I stopped, and introduced myself, said I had noticed her while jogging yesterday, told her I hoped she didn’t think I was too bold, but “pretty girls like you are not in big supply around here — mostly middle-aged and older folks. Lots of retirees.” I complimented her on her great looking swim suit and she thanked me, and asked me if I’d care to sit down, which I did.We got to talking. I found out that she was from Australia, that her name was Erin, that she was about to start college in Sidney in the fall, and that she was over here in the U.S. on vacation, visiting her Uncle and Aunt at their condo there on Marco. I didn’t finish my jog that morning, but just stayed there and chatted with Erin, probably for an hour or more. Before leaving, I asked her if she’d like to see our condo, and to my surprise, she said “Yes.”We walked along the beach to the Marbelle Club, and I invited her in. I showed her the pool area, the kitchen, the recreation room and other ameneties on the first floor, and then we rode the elevator to the 12th floor where our condo was located. All during this time, I had a raging hard-on like I hadn’t had before. My wife had been gone nearly a week, and I was missing our nightly sex session, which were a regular routine.
When we got into the condo, I showed her around to the living room, dining room, kitchen area, the three bedrooms, the bathrooms, and then we went out on our balcony where we had a beautiful view of the Gulf of Mexico. She sat down in one of our lounge chairs, and I asked her if she’d like to have a drink? “Are you old enough for a cocktail,” I said. “Well, Im nearly 18, but in Australia, we can drink beer and wine at 16, and I’ve had a few cocktails as well. But here in the states I understand young people can’t drink until they’re 21.” I assured her that in some states it was O.K. at age 18, and said I think it will be O.K. I made her a pina colada and I had a vodka martini on the rocks. We just sat there all morning on the balcony, talking. There was a nice breeze, and we had nice shade from the balcony overhang. I guess it was obviousm, but I just kept looking at her beautiful body, especially her gorgeous tits. She didn’t seem to mind at all. I inquired about her Uncle and Aunt in the other condo, and she told me that they had gone to Naples for the day and probably wouldn’t be back until after dinner. We went to a local drive in for lunch. I had a rental car. After lunch, we came back to the condo and continued our conversation again on the balcony.Eventually, slowly but surely we started to talk about sex and whether customs in Australia differed any from the U.S. Erin told me she thought that in the U.S. a lot of people were still rather uptight about sex, and that in Australia they had a much free-er attitude. She told me about the nude beaches near Sydney, where it was nothing to see people of all ages in the buff, giving it no thought at all. “Here on Marco,” she said, I have to keep covered, so I got myself this little yellow outfit.” I assured her it didn’t cover her very much. Finally she said, “Would you really like to see the rest of me.” Of course I said yes, and she was soon out of her pants and top and was standingon my balcony completely naked. The sight of her was absolutely breathtaking! I let out a whistle and she smiled. “Now you’ve got to let me see the rest of YOU,” she said. “I know that one part of you has been dying to get released from those cramped quarters all day.” She then approached me, and tugged at my trunks and slowly rolled them down, and my ten-incher was standing at attention in front of her. “It is absolutely gorgeous,” she said, as she began to fondle it with her fingers, and then enfold it in her hands. With both her hands around it, the hardended tip was still visible. She asked me to sit in one of the lounge chairs and she sort of knelt down and began flickingher tongue acoss the head of “Mr. Happy,” to the point where I could barely contain myself. A small spurt came out, and she licked it dry. Soon she had my shaft in her mouth doing the most wonderful things with her tongue. My love milk would stay inside no longer and I started delivering streams of it into her throat. She swallowed every drop I gave her. After maybe 20 minutes of her wonderful fellatio, I asked her if she had ever had intercourse before. She said “No,” but I’d love to have you teach me.”I was happy to oblige, and so I led her inside to one of the spare bedrooms. We pulled back the bed cover and sheet, and we laid down next to each other for a couple minutes. My love pole was at attention again, just waiting to give this beautiful young Aussie her first lesson in good sex. We started out facing each other, looking at each other intently, and then I had her lower her vagina onto my penis. I told her it might hurt some, but I felt that after that initial penetration she would really enjoy the feeling. We went at it slowly, and after several inches of penetration, I felt her shield against the tip of my prick, and I said, “Let’s do this quickly.” She sat down all the way into my lap, her hymen broke and I was in her love cavern which was very soft and very tight.Her vagina muscles were firmly gripping my erection and I began to explode inside her, first one, then two, then three and four bursts of pleasure, and she screamed out loud, “Oh God, do it some more, keep it in there. It feels so good. Please FUCK ME.FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN.” And I did. I kept thrusting into that wonderful body of hers, and then hugged her chest and breasts close to mine. Then I began licking her breasts furiously, getting her even more hot, and as she continued to thrust into me, I knew she was having several orgasms. Her body shook in my arms. After about two hours of trying virtually every position possible — missionary, doggie style,69 and several others, we finally were exhausted and called it a night. She kissed me and kissed me and thanked me for a wonderful day and evening. I walked her back to her Uncle and Aunt’s condo, and fortunately they weren’t home yet. So we kissed at the door and said goodnight.
I stayed 7 more days there at the condo on Marco, and needless to say, we had several more great sex sessions during that time. During the day, and several times on the beach. Twice on Tigertail Beach, which is fairly public, but we managed to find a secluded spot. Erin never asked me to use protection. I never asked her whether she was on the pill, but sort of assumed she was, and was just waiting for the right opportunity to give up her virginity.
We had some of the greatest sex together, I think a couple could ever have. I loved it. She loved it. If she did take a baby of mine back with her to Australia, she never let me know about it. I have never heard from her again. But the sight of her in that beautiful yellow bikini will not leave my mind. And I also picture her naked body on one of those nude beaches in Australia.
To me sex is a God-given gift. It is the greatest feeling a human being can have, and to give pleasure to a young woman who has never had the experience is exhilerating.Can anyone doubt that?
My wife got back from her trip to Europe, and we have resumed our daily love-making.”Mr. Happy” is very happy.
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