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A private lake side beach

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A girlfriend and I enjoyed a quiet Saturday night on a secluded beach.

Many, many years ago, a girlfriend I'll call Jo and I were getting to know each other more intimately after having been just friends for several months. We were a few weeks away from actual intercourse, but we'd progressed well beyond the occasional "feel" too, having spent time on a couple of our Saturday night outings nude in each others company, walking along a secluded beach in the moonlight, and masturbating each other before the evening ended. And there were those nights, after finally dropping her off at her apartment and getting home myself, I'd pump out another load before falling into bed and a deep sleep. This Saturday night was no different, in that I'd spent time drinking coffee at the restaurant where she worked, reading, and waiting for her to finish her shift. When she finally clocked out and joined me, we talked for a bit, and then she suggested we get out for a ride. The night was perfect, one of those "first of the spring" warm nights (in May in the upper Midwest), and a full moon had climbed its way into the night sky about half an hour before we started out. And as we always did, we headed out for our private spot to spend some time alone together. We parked the car, grabbed a blanket, and headed down a winding path to the beach. Walking a bit further than we usually did, we came to an old, dead tree trunk, embedded in the sand and gravel of the beach, the bark long gone, and decided that was the spot to settle down for a while. We threw the blanket down, stripped, and spent several minutes walking up and down the beach, enjoying the night air on our skin. Now, maybe I should mention that Jo was a bit stocky, though she'd lost a lot of weight since we'd first met early last fall, and her 38 Ds always had an effect on me. Too, her thick, black bush contrasted beautifully with her pale white skin, and I certainly didn't complain about those few extra pounds! By the time we decided to settle down on the blanket and cuddle for a while, my 7 incher was standing proud, and I wasn't sure I'd be able to hold out until I got home that night. But our agreement was no intercourse until she was ready for it, and was on the Pill (this was in the mid-60s, BTW). Neither of us was a virgin, but she still wanted to wait a bit. It felt good to hold her, as always, and soon we were making out pretty hot and heavy. I slipped my hand between her legs, and she opened up slightly to give me access, and soon she was moaning and squirming as she built to an orgasm. My fingers kept moving, and over the next several minutes she came twice more, each a full, gusty orgasm, each followed by her heavy breathing for a few minutes as she came back down from her high. Finally, she reached down and took hold of my aching shaft. "Your turn," she said, smiling. My pre-cum was flowing well, and she expertly rubbed it down the underside of my cock to lube me up. After a minute or so, she reached down to her very wet pussy and pulled some of her juices out to add to mine. And after seeing that, I knew I wouldn't last much longer! Nor did I - her warm, wet hands soon had me squirting as big a load as I think I'd ever shot to that point in my life. She milked every last drop out of me, adding my cum to the lube she?d started with until my cock and balls were sopping wet with our juices. I lay there in ecstasy. We cuddled for some minutes after that, and then I got up to pee - the evening's coffee had caught up with me. As I headed towards the tree trunk, she wordlessly got up and joined me, and to my surprise, when I stopped to pee, she squatted beside me to do likewise. The full moon shown on her body, and she opened her legs wide so I could see her golden liquid flowing out of her just as she could see me peeing also. We looked at each other and did our thing, not saying a word, and when we finished, she stood up and came into my arms, holding and kissing me. We stood together for some minutes before returning to the blanket. Our evening ended after getting each other off again, and she dozed lightly on the way back to town. I slept well myself after getting home that night, and in the next several months, we had quite a few more great times together. Stories for other times!

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