MIAMI BEACH SEX

August 23, 2018 [WILDLY KRAZY]—A few months after graduating high school, I went on a family vacation to Miami, Florida—sometime in July, I believe.

Of course, we spent most of our time on the beach, swimming in the ocean. After all, our hotel sat right on the beach, which was amazing.

At the time, I was 18-years-old, and I had only been with two other guys, but I was not inexperienced at sex, or anything. Admittedly, at the time, I had more sex than I can remember with my ex-boyfriend, in which he and I were in a three year relationship up until a few months before going on my Miami vacation.

After graduating high school, he left the state and headed for college. Although we stayed in touch, he and I knew long distant relationships never lasted, so we both agreed to split up, and hopefully one day, after graduating college, we would see one another again, and go from there.

Before I ran into my one night stand on the beach, I was pushing a three month sex-drought, so obviously, I did not have to think too hard about having sex with a complete stranger on a Miami beach, especially since he was so damn sexy.

Laying on the beach next to my mom, I noticed him staring at me, but when I would look over, he would turn his head, until on the third attempt of trying to catch his eye, he smiled at me.

After the awkward staring back and forth at each other, he got up and left the beach, headed for the same hotel as mine.

Muscular and in great shape, the guy walked on the beach with confidence, but not cocking or anything, while his greenish-blue eyes were lidded and concentrated.

Wearing a black baseball hat, and bright-neon orange shorts, his appearance and understanding of fashion and colors were noticeable, too.

A few hours later, after the sun had set, I decided to go to the hotel's pool for a quick swim.

Walking to the lighted pool, I happened to see him sitting at the other end of the pool, alone, while dozens of other people swam. As I was getting into the pool, he caught me staring at him, so I quickly dove under the water, trying to forget the awkwardness of getting caught checking him out.

Eventually, after about ten minutes of swimming around, while occasionally checking each other out, we found ourselves within feet of each other, at the end of the pool, alone.

"Do you live in Miami?" he asked.

"No…no…I am from Nevada… What about you?" I asked.

"Arizona," he replied.

"Wow, not far from where I live," I said, accidently sounding like a stalking-creeper.

"Ya, not far at all…" he replied, with a smile.

"Are you in college?" he asked.

"I start next month. You?" I asked.

"Second year in; I go back next month, too," he replied.

"Do you like it?" I asked.

"Ya…it's not too bad. I spend most of my time studying, though. My whole life is pretty much school," he said, with a smile.

After about 30-minutes of talking back and forth, I found myself sitting up against the pool right next to him, just inches apart.

"Do you drink?" he asked.

"Like liquor?" I asked.

"Ya," he replied.

"Ya; I drink once in a while; why?" I asked.

"I'm here with my younger sister and parents, so it's not been the most exciting vacation I've ever been on, but I am old enough to buy us some drinks, if you want to hang out on the beach for a little bit," he said.

"Is there somewhere around here that sells liquor?" I asked.

"Yes; just right down the road. We can walk down there. It's only about a 10-minute walk," he said.

"Ya, that sounds great; just let me jump in the shower and change real quick. Meet me here at the pool at 10:30," I told the guy.

"Sure will," he replied, with a smile.

Back at the hotel room, both excited and nervous, I quickly stripped down and jumped into the shower. Meanwhile, my parents were off eating somewhere; thus, I decided not to call and inform my parents of my plans.

After getting out of the shower, I spent at-least 20-minutes putting on lotion, makeup, fixing my hair, and then another 10-minutes brushing my teeth, and getting dressed.

I decided to wear a red and white printed mini cold shoulder dress, with a red thong, without a bra, and of course, black sandals.

Finally, after running 5-minutes late, I met the guy at the pool. From there, we walked to a convenience store, where he bought us some long-neck drinks.

At the beach, we sat on a concrete wall, watching the waves crash against the shore, while drinking and socializing about college.

After about three bottles of liquor, I was buzzed and feeling pretty good; plus, for unknown reasons, my pussy was extremely wet and horny. Admittedly, though, liquor seems to do that to me.

One thing led to another, and we found ourselves kissing and making out, as our tongues danced in each other's mouths. Occasionally, the guy would bite my lower lip, while using his teeth to pull it away from my face, and then back to kissing me.

All the while, he slipped his hand under my dress, and rubbed my inner-thigh, just inches away from my pussy. However, on a few times, I could feel his finger tips glancing my pussy lips, sending my pussy into a frenzy.

At that point, I could feel my panties soaked with pussy juice, as I was wetter than normal.

After a few minutes of kissing, the guy gently grabbed my lower jaw bone, titling my head to the side, as he slowing kissed my neck, while he continued to rub my inner-thigh with his left hand.

"Take it off," he demanded, referring to my dress.

Following orders, I stood up from the concrete wall, and pulled the dress over my head. After stripping my dress, I sat back down on the concrete wall, slightly spreading my legs, while I sat there with just a thong, on a public beach.

Positioning himself between my legs, the guy slowly and gently kissed down my neck, until he reached my tits.

While using his left hand to grasp my left tit, and play with my nipple with his index and thumb, he sucked on my right nipple, flicking it with his tongue. Every now and again, he would gently nibble on my nipple with his teeth, sending shock waves to my drenched pussy.

By that point, I was ready for a hard dick, as I found myself wrapping my legs around his body as he sucked and played with my tits and nipples.

Adding to the excitement, the warm Miami summer breeze blew on my wet nipples, causing them to stand rock-hard, while the constant crashing of the waves helped me forget that we were about to fuck on a public beach, right in front of several hotels, for everyone to see.

With my legs wrapped around his upper body, I could feel my pussy grinding up against his chest, which felt amazing.

Standing up to take his shirt off, his hard dick slid up to my pussy, poking me through my thong, square into my pussy. With cock-cravings, I unwrapped my legs, spreading them wide open, pulling out his dick from his cargo shorts, and then using the head of his dick to rub my clit through my thong.

As he stood there with his cargo shorts to his feet, I used the head of his dick to stroke my clit, using an up and down motion, causing my pussy to pulsate, demanding a stiff dick.

After pulling off my thong, the guy began licking my clit, and occasionally sticking his tongue deep inside my pussy hole, causing my pussy to expand. As he gently sucked and flicked my clit with his tongue, my legs shook from an intense orgasm that was building inside of my pussy, while pussy juice ran down into my asshole.

Seconds later, a flash of heat rushed through my body, causing me to violently shake and squirm in pleasure, and losing control, as I clamped my thighs around his head, cumming all over his mouth, while I intensely gripped the concrete wall with both hands.

Immediately afterwards, I dropped to my knees, engulfing his averaged sized dick, while we stared into each other's eyes. Using my right hand, I stroked his dick in a twist-motion, while curling my tongue under his shaft, causing his dick to pulsate and throb, as I wildly sucked his dick.

While he used his hands to guide my head back and forth, I damn near deep-throated his entire dick, feeling his dick swell up when it hit the back of my throat.

After a few seconds of sucking his dick, the guy pulled me to my feet, and bent me over the concrete wall. As I bent over, I gripped the concrete wall, while he rubbed his dick between my pussy lips a few times, glancing my clit, causing more shock waves through my pussy.

Seconds later, he forced his dick inside of my pussy, rubbing up against my pussy walls. Throbbing and pulsating, my pussy squeezed around his dick, causing a wet-suction noise every time his dick thrust inside of my pussy. As his balls pounded my clit, he held onto my hip with his right hand, while he firmly grasped my left tit, with his left hand.

A few seconds later, he grabbed both ass cheeks, and continued to pound my pussy from behind with incredible speed, causing me to lose my breath, until he quickly pulled out, and cummed up my back.

After he used his shirt to clean my cum-covered back, we quickly dressed.

For several months afterwards, we chatted back and forth on social media, until we eventually went separate ways.