Where it happened: Beach
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
It was a hot summer. The end of the school year came and my friends and I couldn’t wait to start our synchronized swimming lessons down at the lake, in our small, but quaint home town. Throughout the school year I had been dating an older boy. He was a junior at the local high school, and I was in grade eight. He also lived in our neighborhood and it helped that our parents knew each other.
I was truly in awe of him. He was smart, funny, intriguing and we did everything together. He was one of those “good” guys. He was so gentle and so not pushy! Sometimes this drove me nuts. I was so inexperienced and yet I seem to make all the moves. We did a whole lot making out and fondling but never once had either of us mentioned “going all the way!”
Swimming lessons began and our usual gang of about thirteen people began to swarm the beach again. Day and night. This one Wednesday evening there was going to be a corn roast/bonfire party on the beach. A summer celebration you might say. Anyway, my boyfriend had convinced my step mother and father to allow me to attend as long as I was home by 10:00. We had agreed of course. The party was so much fun. A lot of laughing, and singing and dancing. And of course some were drinking. (Hiding it due to the “No Drinking On Beach” signs posted everywhere!) I managed to end up with spiked Kool-Aid and it was actually pretty good. I think it was strawberry and vodka.
My boyfriend and I enjoyed the party for a while and then decided it was time for us to go have a swim. There was one spot at the “Rock Docks” that we would go to be alone. It was a great place to dive from and private. I guess the booze made me a little daring because no sooner were we alone and I tore off my cover up and bikini top. I ran towards the rocks, to the end and dove. The brisk night time water sent a chill through me. Of course I was followed and immediately caught! We held each other and laughed and I could feel the stiffness in his shorts. I could hold back no longer. I began to massage him. Then I swam away.
We teased each other this way for quite some time and ended up leg locked. He softly whispered “I love you.” I did love him too, with all my heart. And I told him so. The way we were positioned I could feel his penis and I wanted it. Things got so hot and heavy, so fast, before I knew it, my legs were wrapped around his waste and he was inside me. It just happened. I felt everything drain out of my body and he held me for a while not moving. Just floating in the water. He carried me to the side of the dock ( which was sloped rock), my back on the rocks, and he began to pump harder and harder. It was like nothing I had experienced before, and it was wonderful. His touch magnetized me. So caring and gentle. It was like there was nothing or no-one else in the world. I had mentioned once that I was on the pill to regulate my period because it was a new thing, so both knew when the time came that I was protected. I began to shutter in orgasm and when I did I remember him slamming me really hard, once and he moaned.
He kept asking me if I was ok and telling me he loved me. I remember him asking if he hurt me, because he would never want to hurt me.I was a little shaky, but told myself it was the booze. Inside I was still a gitty little girl and yet it was my first night as a woman. I remember how “grown up” I felt on the way home. It was very hard to keep a straight face but I did!
Now, as an adult I see myself as a nymphomaniac and I believe it’s because my first time was such a great time. It was beautiful, magical, and so very very stimulating.
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