1. I meet her at a BBQ


    Date: 4/24/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Interracial, Male/Female, Romance, Author: millerdlee, Rating: 74.3, Source: sexstories.com

    I scan from your feet up, you have on flip flops, a white sun dress that shows flashes of a brightly colored bikini underneath and you let your hair out of your bun, so it is blowing lightly in the breeze. “Wow” was all I was able to manage to mumble out. You hold up your beach bag and say “where would you like me to put this?” Snapping back to my senses, I take it and put it in the trunk with mine and then I load up the cooler. “I’m so glad you texted me, and you are absolutely stunning,” I say as I hold your door open for you. Inside my head I’m cursing myself for being such a nerd as you say, “So am I”. We drive in awkward silence, broken only by shyly asked small talk questions from the both of us. After about a 20 minute drive, we arrive at a little beach that most tourists don’t know about. Mostly it is filled with local surfers, but since there aren’t too many good swells at this time of day, I am hoping it is mostly empty. I pull into a spot, and get out, going around and opening your door. You step out, looking around, as I go to the trunk and pull out both our bags and my cooler. We walk out onto the sand, me carrying the cooler and my bag, you carrying yours. We seem to be in luck as the beach is mostly empty, only 4 or 5 people are out there with us. I find us a nice spot away from everyone else, and throw out my towel, setting the cooler on one end. You lay yours out as I pull out a beer, popping the top and offering it too you. You take it and sit down, as I ...
    join you. Our conversation becomes more relaxed and natural as we get to know one another and start getting more comfortable with each other. After another 2 beers each, I ask if you’d like to go swimming. You look in your bag and realize you forgot your sunscreen, and say you don’t want to get burnt. I say that’s ok, I have some as I pull it from my bag. You smile, and pull your sundress up over your head revealing a small pink and black bikini (like this but the white would also be pink http://www.beachstuffshop.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/Hot-Zebra-Tonga-Bikini-Swimsuit-1.jpg), and say “ok, but you need to help me put it on. I smile sheepishly and nod, taking the sunscreen, I pour some into my hands, I start at your shoulders, rubbing it in gently. You hold your hair up and as I move up toward your neck, you moan softly. Finding this encouraging I rub with slightly more force, and then slide my hands down your back, making sure to rub the sunscreen lotion into your back. You lay face down on the blanket and say, “that feels amazing so don’t forget my legs.” Not one to displease, I put more lotion on my hands and start on your left leg at the calf, gently massaging, as I rub the lotion into your skin. My hands slide up and down your calf as you spread your legs slightly, encouraging me to move to your thigh. My hands one each side of your leg, slide up. Again you moan as I start rubbing the lotion into you. After I finish with the left leg I move onto the right, again ...
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