I had come from a conservative family. To ensure I didn’t have access to boys, they had enrolled me into an all-girl Catholic school. When I started my university all I wanted to do was find a boyfriend. For the first two years, I had two boyfriends. With my first boyfriend, I had done a little kissing and rubbing under the skirt, but he was young and inexperienced so not much was happening there. I only went out with my second boyfriend because he kept pestering me to go out with him. There was no attraction.

One night in my third year of university, while still going out with my second boyfriend, I saw this hot and handsome young man sitting across the cafeteria with his friends, looking at me. He looked like the leader of the pack and wore unconventional clothing. I had bought a round lollipop, and my friend had dared me to tie my hair up into pigtails. It was immediate attraction to the young man sitting across the cafeteria. As he stared at me, I subconsciously sucked on my lollipop as if it was a cock. I could see he was turned on by my act.

I broke up with my boyfriend the next day. The young man from the cafeteria and I started going out. He was wild and adventurous, taking me to places I didn’t usually go to and doing things I usually didn’t do.

On one of our dates, he took me to a public beach. It was kind of a double date. His friend had come with his girlfriend, but they separated and went in the opposite direction of us on the beach.

He carried out things with his manly arms, stopping at a place on the beach where there was no one around. He set up a small beach umbrella and a small mat for us to sit on. I knew him. He was constantly horny over me and my feeling was the same towards him. I just wanted his large manhood always inside me, kissing me and caressing me.

After some initial chit chat about what was going on in our lives, he put his hands behind my head and started kissing me. He was still careful with his approach at the time since we had just begun, unlike like now where he ravages me sexually, just the way I like it. We kissed for a long time when he slowly started unbuttoning my jeans. He slid his hand down and placed it between my thighs, rubbing on the outside of my labia with gentle pressure around the clitoris area. I could feel myself getting soaking wet just wanting him to put it in me.

Slowly, he slid his hands to the side of my thighs and slowly started taking off my pants. Anticipating what might happen, I had worn the sexiest underwear that I could find in my drawer at the time: white briefs with lace around the edges.

He gently laid me down onto the mat while sliding his hands under my tank top, feeling my soft breasts. He took off my tank top and started kissing on my breasts, slowly moving down onto my belly and around the side of my thighs. He then slowly pulled down my briefs and slid his hands under my thighs, moving towards my vagina.

By this time, I couldn’t handle it anymore. I needed him to go inside. I unbuttoned his pants. When he took his pants off, he was fully erect. It was a sight to behold. But he wasn’t going to go in yet. He had other plans.

He slid his fingers between my legs to see how wet I was. He could always multitask, doing several things at once. As he gently fingered me, he also caressed my breasts and passionately kissed me. It was straight out of a fantasy movie. Boy and girl, on the side of the beach, lying on white sand, making love while the hot sunlight warmed our sweaty skin as we were intertwined in a steamy sex session.

It was a public beach. At any time, someone could have passed by us and caught us in the act. The thrill of getting caught made the whole experience even more exciting. As he lay between my thighs, I swayed my hips up and down, rubbing myself on his erect penis. I couldn’t take it anymore and needed him to go in immediately.

Eventually, he slid his penis right into my wet soaking pussy. He started slowly, increasing the pressure and speed. As he was pushing, I could see his face looking at me, wanting me, all while the sun was shining behind him.

He always went for a long time, only finishing after he was sure I was satisfied. That hasn’t changed even now that he is much older. Of course, having a monster member also makes the pleasure several times better. I am orgasmic and orgasm several times in any session.

We must have spent an hour on that beach. Interestingly, no one came by the entire time. Eventually, once I was satisfied, he finished with his final thrusts that always gave me one final orgasm. When he came out of me, we heard some people coming from around the corner. We had finished our long session just in time. I quickly put on my good girl white briefs while he put on his boxers and pants. I didn’t get time to put on my jeans when an older gentleman and his wife passed us smiling. I pretended I was sitting there at the beach with my briefs on.

It was an adventure I will never forget, and I still remember the name of the beach though I have not gone back there since then. I am still with that man today and the adventures haven’t stopped. Since then, not only have we had innumerable instances of beach sex but also every other imaginable sex a person can think of doing, in every position possible.