Some time ago, a friend and I [F21] were spending some days on the beach on this friend’s dad’s boat. After a couple of days we were tired of the constant rocking of the boat and needed a break. Both of us were single at the moment, and this was back in the day when you could still wear lipstick and not worry about a mask ruining it. So we got ready and left for a friend’s house, where we started drinking and partying early on. Since the drinking started this gorgeous fit tall guy and I made eye contact and immediately knew who we were spending the night with. The whole afternoon was filled with sexual tension from all the flirting and playing shy, we were just kidding ourselves.
We were in the pool drunk, I was in my tiniest swimsuit, glad I was in the cool water and he was out. I was really trying very hard to get him hard. I absolutely loved to see him get hard and try to hide it, we were really enjoying the edging (if you want to call it that way), we hadn’t even kissed, but he knew I was soaking wet and had made my way to the pool to avoid contact, and I knew if I said fuck it he would fuck me then and there. But I wanted to keep the tension going. Besides, there were not many couples, and I didn’t want to be the uncomfortable PDA couple.
To make things more tense we decided to move the party to the night club. We got drinks and started dancing, still playing this dumb game. Both of us were about to rip each other’s clothes off. There was a moment when we had this alcoholic realization, we figured out we didn’t need to keep that nonsense going on. We desperately needed to have each other naked and fuck our brains out, but we were not going to do that in the club (sorry, but as much as I like exhibitionism I do not want to get into any trouble), so we just made out and it was the best kiss ever!! The perfect tongue synch, perfect breath… Everything was amazing, and that was the biggest build up there could ever be.
Finally we all left the club, and it was about to be dawn. It was so perfect and so beautiful, we got a blanket and and set our spot on the sand where we would be perfectly alone and have sex and watch the sun come up. We ripped each other’s clothes off and started grabbing and groping everything we could, it became slightly beastly, and don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind things getting a bit rough. So we finally lay down and he makes me ride him, and so I did. Apparently I have the best pussy in the world or this guy couldn’t play with fire because two seconds after I got on him he came and was left a drunk sleepy mess. That was such a sad frustrating moment, he didn’t even care if I came or not… And that was the worst fuck I’ve had in my life. It probably wasn’t that bad, those kisses were the best foreplay ever, but there was so much anticipation I was expecting fireworks and walk in the clouds. But it’s just not fair to be such a good kisser, and a bad fuck. From that day on I stopped those shennanigans
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