It was mid August in Barcelona. I was in Spain because I had gone to visit my family with my parents. I knew this guy named Marc who I only saw on summers because then I’d have to go back home to New York. We knew each other since we were 9 because our families were friends. We would always play together soccer in the streets when we were young. He was very serious about the sport and I always supported him. In our teens we were realizing the feelings we developed for eachother. By the time we were 18 we were crazy for each other. I arrived in June yo Spain and after 2 weeks we were kissing and told eachother how we felt. So when August came we were ready. It was around 11:00 and we went to a quiet lonely place on the beach. I told my parents I was staying at my cousins house and she covered for me. We had a towel laying to prevent any sand from getting in unwanted places. He got on top of me and looked me in the eyes and told me he’d waited for this moment forever. I told him me too and I started kissing him passionately and telling him how much I missed him when I went home. I pulled hus tighter against me with my hands wrapped around his back and shoulders. He was very muscular for an 18 year old and I lived seeing his body in the moonlight. He started slowly kissing my neck and moving his hand down to my pants. I volunteered to unbutton them and took off my shirt as he took off his clothing too. He unstrapped my bra and rub my boobs with his hands. I made my way to his boxers and pulled them down. He was already big and I was soaking wet as well. He put on a condom quickly and asked me one more time if I was sure. I said yes and he inserted me and a pang if pain at first that I gasped for air, but as he slowly kept moving in and out pleasure took over me. He was on top breathing heavily and I was laid back holding on to his arm. He Ben down and whispered “is this okay” I nodded and he kissed me again as he began to go faster. It was a shirt matter of time before my eyes were rolling back and I was moaning like crazy. The waves of the ocean helped mask over the sounds we made. I orgasmed and he did shortly afterwards too. We layer on the towel for a couple of minutes listening to the waves and he told me he never wanted this to end. Unfortunately I had to go back home at the end of August but I returned to Barcelona last year to study abroad. Since I moved here we became a couple and are so happy together.
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