Oh what a time to be a teenager. Life was much simpler, no mobile phones to keep track of you, and meeting real people was fun.
As a teenager around 15, surfing and sex went hand in hand. I wasn’t good at school, but living an hour and a half from the beach by train was out of the question during the week, but come Friday, me and at least two of my mates would grab our boards, sleeping bags and a couple of cans of baked beans and head to the beach for the weekend.
It was summer, so sleeping on the beach was warm and there was often a party going on with a bon fire and some beers. We knew a few of the locals and would often party with them till late, or we would just turn up and mingle, and have a good time making new friends.
It was on one of these ‘new friends’ bon fires I met Helen. She caught my eye dancing by the firelight, with a long sleeved cotton top and bikini bottoms. She had long sun bleached hair, long legs and I guessed a good C or D cup titties. But what attracted me to her as well, was her cute snub nose, for some reason that was a huge turn on to me. I went up close and started dancing on the sand next to the fire around her, nobody actually danced with anybody, it was just a bunch of people letting out some moves. After a while I got up closer and faced her as we danced, she turned away and let me know she wasn’t interested. I wasn’t put off and while not annoying her, I certainly didn’t just walk away. I still made myself known to her, getting a beer out of one of the Eskies, around, of which never belonged to me. She accepted the beer but was dancing with a bunch of others, so I didn’t pester her, I left her to enjoy the night, but watched her all night.
The sunrise finally came. We managed a few hours of sleep and with a good swell and decent offshore breeze, we hot the water, the sun just rising above the horizon, we were the first in the water and it didn’t take long before I got my first couple of waves in. I was turning on the rails, doing cutbacks and re-entry, just enjoying the early morning surf.
I’d spent just over an hour in the water before going back to the beach. I ran up to my sleeping bag, got my towel and dried myself off a little then sat and watched her others.
“You’re not too bad on your board,” I heard a female say from behind me. I looked around and there was Helen,
“Gee thanks, I’m not great but I just love the feeling,” I was a bit lost for words, hardly expecting her to come over.
“I’m Helen,” she said.
“Oh sorry, I’m Jack,” I nervously put my hand out, she took my hand but leant over and kissed my cheek.
“You’re not a local are you?”
“Nah, I’m actually a Westy,” I said. A Westy was from the Western suburbs. There had been conflict over Westies and surfers over the years, we didn’t always get along but because me and my mates had been surfing for so long and we knew some locals, we were accepted as ‘OK’.
“Ha, I’m a Westy too she said.” As it turns out she lived about 2 kilometres from me. That kind of changed the conversation and her opinion of me. We chatted for ages, and found out we knew a lot of mutual friends, and we’d even been to the same birthday party, but never met before. We’d hit it off really well but then her friends called her and she had to leave.
She kissed me on the lips as she was going, and dropped a note as she ran off. It had her address and phone number. As she drove off she kept waving.
She didn’t come back for the rest of the weekend and I was a little disappointed, but I had her address and phone number, I was feeling pretty good with myself.
I found out from some others, her and her friends usually hang out at a different beach most weekends, so I was thinking this was meant to be, I also found out she is nineteen. I’m three months of sixteen, which was a bit of a bummer. Maybe she thinks I’m older, when she finds out my age she probably won’t bother with me.
It was after school Tuesday before I worked up the courage to ring Helen.
She thought I wasn’t going to call and that she’d been staying close to the phone since getting home on Sunday. She asked if I was heading to the beach during the week?
This is when I was thinking she’d tell me to piss off. I told her I only go on weekends because I had to get the train, to my surprise she offered to take me during the week if I got a day off school. She had asked around her friends about me and knew I was only fifteen. We arranged to meet the next day at 8.30 am and we’d spend the day at the beach and she’d make sure I was home by school time so my parents didn’t know.
I was getting more excited about this girl, she seemed genuinely wanting to spend time with me.
I was ready and waiting for her to turn up where we’d arranged to meet. She was driving an old Ford Cortina Neptune, it had roof racks but she never surfed. I couldn’t take my surfboard so we went by a mate’s house and I’d rang him the night before to make sure I could get it.
We arrived at the beach and to our disappointment, the seas were flat, it was like a lake. I told Helen I was going to teach her to surf, but there was no hope today. She suggested we visit a friend she’d made who lived not far.
We arrived at her friend’s house and it was a big house. It was a couple of streets back from the beach but no view of the beach. We went in and sat chatting. Her friend, Debbie said she had to go out for a while but we were welcome to stay just to lock the door when we left.
I was always the shy guy, I hadn’t had a lot of dealings with intimacy, and thinking back I should have made a move. We did kiss, for about 5 minutes. I was out of my depth here. Call it ignorance or respect, I have never been good at instigating sex, much to my regret.
Helen finally removed her top exposing two wonderful orbs, two amazing fun bags right there for my pleasure. But I was still unsure what to do to please her
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” She asked putting her hand on my chin, lifting my eyes to meet hers.
“Well no, I’ve had sex but it wasn’t like this.”
“Wow, this is so good, I want to show you how I like to be pleased, but is girls are all so different, if you want to make a girl happy, just ask what she likes and just as important things she won’t like.” She said with a fun expression, almost jumping Up and down, clapping her hands.
“Ok first you need to let me get you naked, I love your body, to be honest that’s what got my attention to you, I honestly thought you were older, but,” she hesitated, “I’m not looking for a boyfriend, so please don’t call me that, what I want is good sex occasionally, and it may not always be with you,” she was very serious.
I learnt over and kissed her lips, she guided my hand to her firm breast, moving my thumb around her nipple, she started moaning as she tugged at my boardshorts. I sat up and got them andy Speedos off. My other hand was rubbing her neck and back, my god she felt so smooth and her scent was mesmerising.
I felt her hand on my 6 ±” cock. She slowly stroked it, her hand just getting around it.
I started breathing heavier.
“Woah,” she said softly, “slow down, let’s not rush, let’s just make this special.”
I was falling in love with this amazing woman but I wasn’t going to say that and spoil things.
“Babe, I enjoy a little pain, so you can pinch my nipples, pull them, twist them, if you get too carried away I will let you know.”
I did as asked, pinching and twisting her nipple, she guided my hand to how she enjoyed them being played with,
“Mmm yeah babe, like that, ooowww yeah, that sends tingles right to my pussy, mmm yesss, don’t stop what you’re doing,” she said closing her eyes throwing her head back.
“Give me your other hand,” she took it putting it on her pussy, leaving my cock twitching on its own. She slid my fingers along her wet trimmed pussy, her knees bent, legs open wide, she rubbed my fingers over her clit with some pressure, then rubbed it side to side,
“Keep doing that, fuck it feels amazing, oh fuck yess sweety, sooo good.”
“Oh god, I’m cumming Jack I’m cummmming, fuck you yesssss,”
Without being told, I pushed two fingers inside her, pushed them deep a few times then rubbed her clit again, she carried on moaning, then the sight of her glistening hot cunt got the best of me.
I got my face between her thighs and started eating and licking her cunt.
“Ohh yes sweety, yes, yes yes, suck my clit, finger fuck my slutty wet cunt, mmmmm god yessss,” I flicked her clit quickly with the tip of my younger, and occasionally sucked on it.
I managed three fingers inside her, she held my hand and was fucking herself with my hand but doing it much quicker than I had been, she loved things up a different level to what I’d done previously and I was enjoying her teaching me. So was she.
Her orgasm was amazing to watch, her hips were thrashing around thrusting up into my first and mouth, then gyrating with erratic rhythm. Her moans turned into a high pitched yelps which I found a really big turn on, I couldn’t take it any more, I got on-top of her, my cock needed no help, it was a heat seeking missile as I didn’t hesitate going balls deep in her.
She wrapped her legs around my waist,
“Fuck me sweetheart give me that phat cock, I need to feel you cum inside my cunt.”
I was fucking her like a jackhammer, I knew I wouldn’t last long, but then I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock,
“Oh god, your making me cum again, fuck me hard sweet heart, fuck my slutty cunt.”
“Mmm you like my big cock fucking your slutty cunt, my cunt, you dirty girl, oh fuck I’m going to fill your cunt with my cum, right now, aaaaaaahhhhhhhh FUUUCK yesss, UHHH, mmmmm god your cunt is so good.”
“Mmmmm yes babe fill me up, god it feels so good splashing inside me.”
We cum together, it was electric. Her hot body was writhing in ecstasy, hips thrusting colliding against mine, her hands pulling handfuls of hair, her head rocking side to side, then the high pitched yelping.
We slowed to a steady vanilla fucking motion, her legs going back down and we were both gasping for air.
“Well my young lover, I see I won’t have too many lessons, you did so well sweety, so very good.”
“I don’t agree, I have a feeling I’m a very slow learner and there is much more practice needed ”
“Well in that case, the fun doesn’t stop there, now we need the after care,” she said moving in, kissing me passionately, then grabbed my face, pushing it down her body, spreading her legs, “clean me up baby,” she said in such a sultry voice.
This was new and unsure to me, even wanking at home I always cum on something and never tried tasting it. Admittedly, I loved it when a girl would swallow my cum, but never thought of eating her out after cumming inside her.
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