Turning back the clock of time before Rochelle got married...
Rochelle was born in the Tri-State area, but before she turned one, her family relocated to the iconic San Fernando Valley in Los Angeles. She grew up embracing the quintessential Valley Girl lifestyle--or, if you prefer, the charm of a Jewish American Princess.
When she was a teenager, she underwent a nose job, to enhance her appearance and soften her distinctly Jewish features. Rochelle attended an all-girls prep school, and for the most part, her teen years were uneventful. She maintained a wholesome reputation throughout her high school years. Her virginity was still intact when she graduated.
At eighteen, Rochelle left home to attend UCSD in San Diego. Nestled near the Pacific Ocean, the university's culture was deeply intertwined with its coastal surroundings. Though the campus itself sat perched on a hill, the allure of nearby beaches like La Jolla Cove, Black's Beach, and Windansea Beach was impossible to ignore. The laid-back beach scene provided a stark yet refreshing contrast to the rigorous academic demands of the university. For many students, Rochelle included, the Southern California sun and surf became an integral part of their social lives, offering a much-needed balance to their studies.
It was here, amidst the golden sands and crashing waves, that Rochelle began to truly find herself. Surrounded by a vibrant mix of people, she connected with girls who were unapologetically open about their sexual experiences and desires. The co-ed environment introduced her to countless guys, each encounter fueling her curiosity and self-discovery. Slowly but surely, Rochelle's libido stirred to life, awakening a side of herself she hadn't yet explored. The world felt wide open, and she was ready to dive in.
Rochelle looked hot! She had frosted hair with brown as the base color and blond highlights creating a beautiful, sun-kissed look, had a nice tan, and was friendly and outgoing. Whether she was dressed for her classes in tight shorts and a flimsy top, mostly without a bra, wearing a skinny bikini that left little to the imagination, or dressed for a night out, she look gorgeous. She would either wear short skirts or tight jeans that showed off her small, tight ass.
Staying in her dorm room and massaging her pussy with her fingers wasn't exciting enough anymore. Guys were noticing her, and she was noticing them. She started to flirt more, and she seldom wore a bra. She was acting naughty, and she wanted people to notice her. She wanted to stand out at a campus in Southern California-she had a lot of competition.
Her boobs, although not large, were shapely, and her nipples were often erect. Sometimes this made her self-conscious, and other times she like having guys aroused by her appearance. It depended on her mood-naughty or nice.
Over the course of the first semester, shy Rochelle became Naughty Rochelle. Naughty Rochelle switched from cannabis to cocaine. She also liked to drink. Light beer during the day at the pool or beach but stronger drinks at night. Part of the reason she drank was so she could feel less inhibited and use it for an excuse if she acted provocatively.
She never "slept around," but she had several one-night stands. Rochelle had her share of boyfriends and fucked most of them on the second or third date. She even got pregnant a couple of times.
Rochelle sunbathed topless and sometimes even nude. Walking distance from her university was Black's Beach. Black's Beach is a permitted nude beach in a secluded area. There are no bathrooms or lifeguards, just the beach. It is one of the largest nude beaches in North America.
Getting there wasn't easy. The path to the beach was steep, scattered with rocky obstacles, and unlit at night. But that didn't deter Rochelle. Whether with friends or on her own, she made the trek regularly, armed with a towel, a pack of smokes, and dressed in casual beachwear that suited the scene. The vibe was always relaxed a quintessentially "chill" atmosphere. The beach drew a diverse crowd, not just students but people of all ages, all united by their love for the sun and the freedom to tan without lines.
Once she got set up on the beach, the clothing would come off, first the top and then the bottom. She would lie on a towel with her legs parted just enough that her vagina was exposed to the world. She wanted her entire body to be tan.
Initially, Rochelle did not have a lot of sexual experience. She had lost her virginity to her first college boyfriend, Cal. It was a mistake, and the relationship only lasted a few weeks. Chalk it up to cocaine, alcohol and being horny.
Rochelle wanted to be better in bed. There weren't any courses on how to fuck in her course catalog. But there were magazines; Cosmo and Glamor with articles like "How to please your man" and "How to be a better lover." She was a quick study and reading these articles was usually followed by her masturbating. She was very good and experienced at it.
Rochelle's frosted hair made her look very sexy and inviting. Some of her closest friends started calling her "Frosty." Although she liked the name, Rochelle never referred to herself as "Frosty." People did not know her assumed she was called "Frosty" because she loved cocaine.
Men that had cocaine earned her immediate attention. Cocaine made Rochelle horny, and her drinking made her flirty. After a few lines and a couple of drinks, she would become even more sexual. This often led to her having sex. It depended, once again, on her mood.
When she was in a playful mood, she would encourage her friends to do lines off her flat stomach, or if she was with a lover, she would invite them to do blasts off her vagina or tits. She would get really wasted and would put coke on her lovers' cocks and suck them until her mouth was numb. She did this so she did not have to taste the guy's cum, and it kept them hard for a longer period of time.
She liked to wear sexy outfits, inside and outside of the bedroom. Since she did not have deep cleavage, she wore sheer blouses with no bra or skintight tee shirts that showcased her nipples. Either way, she was always sexy and beautiful. She was always desirable.
One of her first college boyfriends was Jake who was 5' 11" and had blond hair. He used to be a lifeguard, and he surfed. He was from Santa Cruz, and they met on campus. He wasn't very intellectual or studious, but he was a decent enough screw. His cock was not large, but it was just fine for Rochelle.
One night, her boyfriend and her headed down to Black's Beach. It was after 1 am. They had had a lot to drink. The moon was almost full and there was not anyone else around. She was feeling both mischievous and horny simultaneously. It was a bit of a walk, but they were both in good shape.
She set up a blanket on the sand. It was dark and the sound of the waves crashing set a romantic tone for what was about to happen. The beach was not crowded. There were some other couples there-some engaging in sexual acts and others just enjoying the wonders of nature.
She climbed on top of him and started kissing him. She unbutton her blouse, as the moonlight illuminated her breasts to his delight. His hands found her boobs and started to massage them. Rochelle was getting aroused and wet. It had been a few days since the last time they had sex, and her pussy was yarning to be penetrated.
She unbuttoned his shirt and started massaging his forearms and his chest. This only made her hornier. She repositioned herself so that he could suck her nipples. They were very sensitive and aching to be sucked.
Rochelle was impatient. She released his hardening cock out of his underwear and gave the tip a kiss and a lick. Rochelle sucked the tip of his cock as a precursor to him fucking her. He moaned. This was straight out of an article in "Playgirl".
"Don't cum in my mouth or this will be your last blowjob from me," she demanded.
She meant it. The idea of his cumming in her mouth freaked her out. How much cum would he release, a little bit or a mouthful? She had no idea, but she wasn't ready to find out, at least not that evening.
He said nothing.
"Fuck me-I am so wet...shoot a load of cum in my wet pussy," she continued.
