Well. Summer is almost over and it has been fun. Days I am not working I have been spending either jogging or laying out by my pool working on my all over tan. My backyard is pretty secluded with wooden fencing all the way around, and the houses on each side have windows that could catch a view of me if they really tried, but I thought I would know if they were looking. I am a 50ish Hispanic female with 36d breasts and am 5 foot 6inches weighing in at about 145. I have always enjoyed sex and being naked, and have been happily married since I was 25. The other day I was out in the backyard... Continue»
I have been pretty bored all summer long. I haven't been able to really have any fun and I have been just sitting around looking for somthing fun to do. This morning I decided to hit up the beach to brush up on my surfing. The beach is also a great place to meet guys so why not kill two birds with one stone.
When I got to the shore it was pretty much dead except for a few hot guys out in the breakers with their boards and an old guy on a blanket reading a book. Perfect, I thought. Free open water and if I was lucky I could hook up with one of the surf dudes. I hit the water and in minutes I was talking with the three guys. All of them were hot and were easy to chill with. After an hour or so I couldn't help but notice one of them kept looking at my breasts. I started flirting with him as much as I could. It had been so long since I have spent time with a guy I needed the attention. Of course the conversation became a bit sexual and he asked if I would like to go to a party with him tonight. He also happens to be able to get me into a nightclub that I have been wanting to go to for awhile.
We played around in the water for a while and I we started getting closer and closer. Before long We were pressed aginst eachother and I could feel him grinding his man lump onto my thigh. Now I was getting turned on. We went back to the beach to chill when he offered to smoke me up with his friends. Now I never smoke anything but I was having such a good time and didn't want him to think I wasn't fun so I said yes. I didn't even know how to do it but had seen enough of my friends so I had a pretty good idea. Needless to say the first few times I coughed and sputtered but soon enough I was getting the thick cloud into my lungs.
I never felt so good. His friends went back into the water leaving us alone. I kissed him there on the beach as I felt his hand slide down my stomach and onto my thigh. I was so ready to just let him take me there. I never hook up like this with I guy I don't know but I wanted him bad. His friends called him back to the water. He asked if I wanted to come back out but I wasn't sure about swimming the first time I was ever high. He said he would spend a few minutes in the water then hit the changing rooms. After that he would give me a ride home to geto ready for tonight. He pulled out a big fat joint and said that I could entertain myself while he wrapped things up. I sat there puffing away watching him surf feedling like the world was floating around me. That's when I knew I wanted to make out with him asap. I got the crazy idea of sneaking in the changing room and waiting for him there. I would surprise him as he was getting out of his wetsuit give him a feel or two to get him excited, then give him more when we got to my place.
I snuck into the mens changing room. It was dark with a nasty toilet in a stall, a curtained shower and a sink. I snuck into the toilet waiting for him to come in. The light was burned out making it hard to see much just the outline of everything. What was I doing? I thought to myself. I never hook up with random guys. I am normally too freaked out to let a guy even touch me. But I was all high and really wanted to have a guy feel me all over. Then there it was I heard the door open. I heard him flip the light switch up and down. He grunted when the light wouldn't turn on. Then he stepped into the shower he pulled the curtain and I heard him soaping himself up. My heart pumped so fast. I couldn't wait to surprise him and do somthing crazy like this. I moved from the dark toilet stall to behind the shower curtain and slipped my hand into the dark shower. My hand made contact with his back and I heard him gasp and jump away. "Shhhhhh!" I said. "I couldn't take my eyes off your body all day. Let me help you." His body relaxed as I rubbed his back up and down grabbin his ass and teasing his body. He moaned a bit as I explored. That last joint really started hitting me making me daze in and out taking away all of the hesitation I ever felt about sex and making me just want to let loose and get fucked. I undid my top letting my breasts free and kicked off my bikini bottom onto the floor. I wished I had shaved better this morning but hoped he wasn't afraid of a little bush. He turned in the shower still behind the curtain placing my hand on his now raging stiff cock. I could feel that he also didn't shave anything so I was totally relaxed. Now I don know why but I closed my eyes and slid into the shower. I could feel his hands all over my body. His hands ran over my breasts down my tummy and straight to my pussy. He rubbed and rubbed making me so wet. I wrapped my body around his feeling his penis pressed aginst my bellybutton. I kep my eyes closed waiting for what was next. His strong arms pushed me aginst the shower wall and lifted me up. The head of his cock rubbed aginst my wet lips slowly parting them. This is where I was planning to stop. This is the furthest I have ever gone with a guy. Should I tell him or will that ruin the moment? I felt him enterslowly. This was it, I was going to give it up to him right here. He slid in pressing aginst my maden head. He pulled back a little then thrust all the way into me like a freight train. The pain and pleasure made my eyes spring open. I should have told him not to be so rough. "Oh my god your a virgin?" I heard a voice say as he started thrusting in and out of my torn open hole. He sounded funny. "Yes" I said coming out of my stoned fog. It felt good but somthing was weird. I put my hand on the back of his head and felt his bald spot. "He has a bald spot?" I thought to myself. I leaned back in our embrace to see thatI was not with my lover from the beach but the old guy who was on the blanket. I didn't know what to do! He kept thrusting an I froze. How do I stop this? What do I do? Before I could stop he started moaning. "Pull it out!" I screamed. As the words escaped my lips he screamed releasing his semen into me. It was like somebody was pumping hot water into my woumb. "I can't!" He said "I'm unloading!" He kept thrusting. Until the last drop was inside me. He started kissing me all over with his white beard. I felt so gross, he pulled out of me and all I could feel was his gallon of goo inside me he reached down to my vagina wiping some of our fluids off with his finger then licked it off. "Ill be here tomorrow baby" he said "let's do it again, just don't let my wife find out." He got dressed and left. I threw my bikini back on. So here I am at home. Met a guy, had sex. Now What?