The cockerel crows telling me it’s that time for work again. The shining of the sun through the window warms the naked flesh of my body as I slipped into my tight-hugging dress and made my way out doors to feed and milk the cows before daddy woke up - he always woke up in a foul mood.
After I’d finished my chores I entered the kitchen to get myself a hard earned cup of tea. Mother was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, I told her I was going to the beach on the front to take part in the volleyball competition.
Daddy entered at that point in his usual foul mood and instantly told me I wasn’t going anywhere. I had just turned eighteen a few days ago and so retaliated using my age as an excuse.
All he could say was, “Not while you’re under my roof.” I stormed back out-side and began humping the hay onto the tractor. As the sun began to shine at it’s fullest, sweat began to pour down me, making my dress see-through.
Anticipation swam between my thighs, as I thought of all those hunks, in their trunks. It’s always packed out this time of year, so I knew meeting some one wouldn’t be too much of a problem. As I began to daydream, Andrea turned up to relieve me. Sitting on the hay, my dress rode up to my thighs. Andrea asked what I would be doing today? I told her of the game that was to take place and she then said she’d meet me at six 0’ clock at The Tavern.
I went up to my bedroom and standing in front of the mirror, I slipped off my dress and stared at my reflection, and admired my firm breasts.
I ran my hand over my rounded belly and the downy ginger pubic hair. I felt a warm glow in my abdomen when I caressed my nether lips, allowing my fingertip to gently explore the entrance of my virgin cunt.
Soon my finger was damp with my love juices and I felt the insistent throb of my swollen clitoris - how I needed the touch of a man. I was gagging to know how it felt to have a big prick deep inside me for the first time.
As I wandered down the road towards the beach I caught the end of the Punch and Judy show. Glancing over towards the Mowlem theatre at the end of the beach, I noticed lifeguards putting up the net for the beach volleyball match, which was to take place later. I decided to go for a swim to make time pass quicker, the blokes started arriving, mostly in pairs. I knew that they were watching me as they began to sunbathe.
It got to the point where the game had commenced. I played my first game and got through to round two.
An older, good-looking man stood out from all the young guys who had been looking at me. I could see that he could not take his eyes off me. When he peeled of his top, I saw the grey hairs of his chest and then he slipped off his trousers, he truly had some-thing in those trunks and all I could think of was having what he had to offer. My cunt was hot and wet – my hard nipples thrusting through the thin material of my bikini bra.
I can’t explain the feeling’s that rode through me as I watched his every move. The referee cried the names of the next match; it was to be Patricia James and I in the first game of the quarterfinals. His eyes now watching my every move, the way my breasts wobbled as I ran across the court. Slowly a damp patch in my briefs began to appear. Every time, I bent down, I could feel his eye’s pacing my body.
The final wasn’t to start until two 0’ clock so I didn’t waste any time in getting to know my admirer. Gyrating my hips as I walked I passed close to where he was lying, Noticing the ice-cooler, full of Cokes I took one out.
‘’Hi my name’s Melissa.’’ I said stepping over his recumbent body. I saw his bulging lunch-box twitch letting me know just how much he wanted me.
‘’I’m Derek but you can call me Del.’’ He said, looking up at me as I pushed the neck of the bottle in and out of my mouth slowly. I sat down next to him, my legs apart so he had a birds-eye view of my damp crotch. Del turned on to his side, I moved closer towards him so my body was pressing against his. My nipples felt like rocks in my bikini as they began to harden, knowing full well we both wanted each other.
The match commenced, my mind drifted away from the game, to the thought of his cock pumping my cunt. It became agony just waiting for the moment to arrive - my insides had awoken for the first time. The referee blew the final whistle and without a second thought I ran into the sea and untied the bra of my bikini revealing my pert tits so he got a glimpse of what he would have missed, had he not joined me.
He rushed in throwing his arms around me, kissing my full lips, his hand wandered down between my thighs. Rubbing the pubic hair of my aching cunt, I began to rub his huge cock rubbing the helmet as it just seemed to grow bigger and bigger. The mixture of my juices and warm water together was becoming too much to handle.
Diving under the water, I swam away from him. Swimming towards Old Harry Rocks, although it was too far out from the sea to get to. I teased him towards me taking him to a secluded part of the beach so that we could enjoy each other’s bodies.
He pulled the leg of my bikini bottom to one side and slipped his finger up my leg into my hot slit. I was so wet that he was able to slip a finger into my tight cunt. His thumb massaged my hard clit as he finger-fucked my cunt.
