Summer Fun With Blonde Hottie

It was the end of Spring and the beginning of Summer in 1990.  I found a job selling suncare products on the pool deck of an oceanfront resort in Florida.  It was a commission only job and I had just interviewed for another job with a different resort making decent money that would help me pay for my college expenses.  I had received a job offer and I was going to start there in a couple of weeks.  One day, the owner drove to the resort where I was working and asked me for a favor.  He had a girl named Ginger working at another resort pooldeck and she hadn't sold much for a while.  He knew that I knew what I was doing and he asked me to help her get sales moving.  I agreed.  He had someone cover my account and I drove to Ginger's deck.  While heading there, I thought about how the owner was probably not going to be happy with me later that day because I planned to give him my two weeks notice that very same day. I parked at the other resort and stopped at the tiki bar on the way in.  I grabbed a couple of beers (it was back in the day when things were a little more relaxed) and saw Ginger at her hut on the pooldeck.  She was talking with some folks who were on vacation.  They thanked her and walked away and I walked over to her.  I walked up and she smiled and said, "Hey!  How's it goin'?"  I handed her beer to her and she thanked me.  We touched our cups together and took a sip. Ginger was looking really great in her little neon green bikini.  A blonde, blue eyed country girl from Georgia, she had a nice rack; full boobs with nipples that poked against her bikini top and a nice ass and legs.   Giving a nod to her inventory, I asked how her sales were going.  She told me that it was slow and that many resort guests were telling her that they could buy tanning oil and sunscreen from the supermarket across the street for about half the price.  I suggested to her that she should let her guests know that the ingredients in the products that we were selling were all natural and that anyone staying at her resort would have the extra bucks to afford them.  She told me that she was doing all that she could to sell the products but that it wasn't helping.  She asked me if I was going to do this for the rest of summer and I told her that I had something else lined up and asked her not to say anything.  She asked if there were any other jobs at the resort where I was going and I told her I could check.  I walked to the lobby (this was before everyone had cell phones) and used the phone to call my contact at the resort where I was going to be working.  He told me that there was a job for her as waitress on their pooldeck.  She would get a small hourly wage but he said she would make good money with tips.  I thanked him and walked back outside to Ginger. I told her, "Good news...they have a spot for you."  I told her what it was and she walked over to me, threw her arms around me in a hug and said, "Wow....thank you so much!" in her Southern drawl.  She then said, "OK, let's pack this shit up and go quit."  We packed up and drove back to where the owner's office was at yet another resort.  Needless to say, he was NOT happy and told me, "Thanks a lot!"  I shrugged and we left.  She stopped at one of the beachside shops and bought a cute yet appropriate outfit.  We drove to the resort where we would both be working and she applied for the job.  She was hired on the spot. By now, it was getting late and I took her back to her car.  She asked me what I was doing for dinner and I told her I had no plans.  She asked, "You wanna come back to my place for dinner?"  She did NOT have to ask me twice.  I followed her to her parents' condo and parked.  We went upstairs to her condo.  It was basically the same size as most hotel rooms.  It had a king sized bed, dining room table, some chairs and a small efficiency kitchen.  She rummaged through her fridge and said that she was making pasta with meat sauce.  I nodded.  I honestly didn't mind what she was making.  She then pulled out a huge bottle of tequila from her freezer and made us a couple of margaritas.   We toasted each other to our new jobs.  Dinner was soon ready and she did a great job with it.  I helped her clean up and she made two more 'ritas and asked if I wanted to go for a walk on the beach, so we did.  We walked for a while and just talked.  She told me that she was going to be taking college classes soon and that her parents just wanted her out of her hometown because her friends there were getting her into trouble.  That, and the fact that there were more opportunities in Florida for her.  After a while, we stopped and sat on the sand.   After a break in conversation, we looked at each other.  Ginger leaned towards me and we kissed.  Her lips were soft and her kiss tasted so nice.  She asked me if I wanted to stay with her that night and I couldn't believe it!  I said, "OK, sure!"  Ginger giggled and said, "C'mon...let's go!"  We got up and walked back to her place.  Walking back, I felt my cock getting semi-hard in my board shorts.  We went upstairs to her condo and she suggested that we shower.  She dropped her keys on the counter and stripped right in front of me, saying, "It's no big deal....you've seen me in a bikini." I laughed and she said, "Wanna shower together?" I nearly choked on the sip of margarita that I had just taken.  I took my shirt off, kicked off my flip flops and pulled my board shorts off.  Seeing Ginger naked in front of me, I became completely hard.  She looked at my dick and smiled.  She started the shower and got a couple of towels for us. We got into the shower and kissed, our tanned bodies pressed together.  Her tan lines contrasted so nicely with her dark skin and she had tiny areolas and her nipples were hard as rocks.  She had a little landing strip above a pussy that was shaved bare.  She reached down and grabbed my cock, giving it a few strokes.  I grabbed a wash cloth and some soap and washed her shoulders, arms and body.  I paid lots of attention to her tits, getting them nice and soapy.  When I rubbed the washcloth against her pussy, she moaned and put her head on my shoulder.  She turned around and I rubbed her back and ass, the soapy bubbles slowly running down. We rinsed off and dried off.  She was blow drying her hair and said above the noise, "Would you mind making a couple more drinks for us?"  I did and soon, she stepped out of the bathroom.  I was taking her pillows off her bed and she put the TV on to MTV.  She explained that she is loud and didn't want her condo neighbors to hear us.  This was getting better and better by the minute.  She took a sip of her drink and climbed into bed.  I slid in next to her and we made out for a while.  She was stroking my cock and the precum was coming out and her fingers rubbed it all over the head of my dick.  She took some and tasted it, saying, "Mmmmm....".  I licked her nipples, one after another and started to move my head down to her pussy.  She grabbed me and said, "Uh...." and I asked her what was wrong.  She told me that no one had ever gone down on her and she was nervous.  I told her to just relax and enjoy and she smiled. My tongue found her engorged clit and I licked and sucked it as it grew in size.  I licked her slit and she moaned in ecstasy.  After about five minutes of me eating her shaved cunt, I came up to kiss her.  She licked her juices from my tongue and mouth and said, "That was WAY better than I expected!"  Just then, I realized that I didn't have any condoms with me.  I told her so and asked if she wanted me to run to the 7-11 to get some.  She said, "No, but just don't come inside me."  I agreed and in hindsight, I know that this was bad planning on my part; however, neither of us gave each other anything and I know that I didn't get her pregnant.  I know this because we were together for quite a while after our first time. Anyway, I grabbed my cock and entered her pussy.  It was completely wet from me eating her out and it was tight, wet and very warm.  She threw her head back and told me how great it felt.  I fucked her slowly at first and then increased my rhythm.  She was not kidding about being loud in bed.  As the bed was creaking, she was moaning, whimpering and then she got VERY verbal.  "Oh, yeah!!!!  Fuck me!!!  Fuck me hard!!!  Oh, shit, I am gonna fucking come!!!!!, she yelled.  I felt a flood of her juices all over my cock and then the squishing sounds of my dick in her tight little pussy could be faintly heard over the television and her moaning.  After about ten minutes of vigorous fucking, I told her that I was going to come and remembered that she wasn't on the pill.  I told her that I was going to pull out and asked where she wanted it.  She said, "Come on my tits!"  I pulled my dick out and it looked like it was coated with the icing that goes on cinnamon rolls. I scooted up on her body and aimed my dick between her titties.  She smiled and pushed them together.  I aimed my dick between them and let loose with an orgasm.  I shot about five really strong spurts of jizz between her tits, on her tits, her chin, mouth and stomach.  I was trembling.  It was such great sex!!  I finally calmed down and collapsed next to her, kissing her and tasting my own jizz.  After a few minutes, I got up and grabbed a washcloth and ran some warm water on it.  I squeezed it out and brought it back to her, wiping her face, tits and stomach and then I wiped my cock off.   We made out some more and then she said, "Let's sleep for a while and then...ya know..." and I nodded in agreement.  We passed out, enjoying the afterglow from our orgasms.  We woke up later and fucked again a couple hours later.  I spent all weekend with her.  We enjoyed the beach, I ran some errands with her and took her out to some nice restaurants.  One day, I went with her to pick out some new bikinis and she gave me a blowjob for a few minutes in a dressing room while she was trying them on.  I didn't come because the salesgirl at the bikini shop was wise to what was going on and kept coming back and asking if she needed different sizes, etc.  She just giggled and whispered to me that she wanted to go back to her place to fuck.  We spent a few months together and then she decided to go back to Georgia but we stayed in touch.  I saw her about a year later when she came back down to see me.  The sex was always great and she turned me on so much.  We eventually lost touch and to this day, I have no idea where she is, but I will always remember the great times that we had together.