I was 21. I was on tour (I’m a musician) and was playing a show in the city where an old friend of mine who moved away a year prior lived. I texted him the day before saying I’d be in town and would love to see him if he was available. “I have plans, but I’ll cancel them!” He said. The next night he came to the show early, and the second he saw me through the building’s window he RAN in and scooped me up in the biggest, warmest hug that felt like it lasted forever. I was honestly shocked at his enthusiasm because even though I’d always found him attractive, I was sure I was in the friend zone.
I played the show and afterwards he stayed and helped me pack everything up.
“Well, goodnight I guess! It was great to see you,” I said. I could practically feel my eyes twinkling.
He just smiled at me and said, “Where are you sleeping tonight?”
I laughed and pointed to the car since I hadn’t sold enough merch for a motel and the promoter I was gonna crash with seemed creepy.
“I wanna show you something. Do you have time?”
I nodded and followed him to his truck. We drove for a long time, through the city, over a huge and exquisite bridge, and finally we parked in a very ritzy looking neighborhood. I was confused about what could be so interesting in this residential area. It was completely dark out except for a beautiful full moon. We got out and started walking. While looking down at my feet to make sure I didn’t trip on something in the darkness, suddenly the asphalt turned to sand!
“Look up.” He told me.
I looked up saw and in the distance, tucked between the corridor of tall houses, was the freakin’ ocean! Where I live, there are no beaches or oceans, so this was a very special sight for me. We ran out to the water’s edge and I immediately took my shoes off and stood in the water, staring at the tide pools reflecting the glittering moonlight. After a moment, I gave him a tight hug.
“Thank you for taking me here. This is beautiful.” I said.
He pulled away from our hug to look me in the eyes, and then he kissed me. I felt my heart pounding and I kissed him back harder, running my hands through his hair, down his back, grabbing his ass. I was surprised once again at his enthusiasm. It was like we both had years of sexual tension between us that finally exploded. He put his hands under my shirt, caressing my skin and groping my breasts. I was soaking wet and so turned on, without thinking I dropped to my knees and undid his jeans. I pulled his cock out and began sucking, licking, kissing it wildly. I heard him moan, saying, “Holy shit…this is happening.” It wasn’t long before he bent down, picked me up and put me on my back. He pulled my pants down and furiously shoved his face in my dripping wet pussy. I had never been eaten out before and it felt so incredible. I moaned and couldn’t stop my hips rocking back and forth as my orgasm built. He put two fingers in my pussy, rubbing my g-spot while licking my clit. I came harder than I ever had in my life, releasing a body shaking orgasm and rolling my eyes back into my head. After that he leaned up to my face and kissed me deeply. It was so sexy tasting myself on his mouth. He pulled me up to a sitting position and I mounted him, ripped off my shirt, and began riding his cock while my tits bounced in his face. His moans and facial expressions were so fucking hot, and in that moment I wanted to do anything to make that beautiful man cum. He gripped my ass and buried his face in my tits, licking and sucking them. I clenched my pussy tight and felt his cock swell even larger inside me, and I knew he was close. Suddenly, he laid me back down, quickly pulled out, and shot his hot load all over my tits and belly. I rubbed it all over my squirming torso, still incredibly aroused and in a fuck drunk haze. He collapsed beside me, pulling me into a cuddle. It was only then I realized there was sand stuck all over me in every crevasse. We rinsed off in the ocean, put our clothes over our still wet bodies, and drove to his house where we showered together and slept the rest of the night like babies. I was sad to have to hit the road the next day, but we had time for coffee and one more makeout before I left.
We are both married now but I still think about that night and a couple other times we hooked up after that. He was a lot of fun :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/blaib8/fling_with_a_friend_m_on_the_beach_fm
That sounded amazing. Glad you two got married!