i was 19 .......... a long, long time ago ........ with three friends ....... guys ...... we were working the Summer in France, small, quiet, village on the coast. We'd pre-paid for an apartment for three months, so after the first couple of weeks of loafing around and getting bored we got jobs in bars, cafés, restaurants ........ anything to earn some cash. Apart from fumbling around with other boys at School I assumed I was 'straight' ......... didn't realise I was 'bi' until a year later so all the chat between us was about girls .... even though I don't think any of us had actually fucked one, just felt them up and hoped to get our cocks felt .......... we were all talk.

i was working evenings/nights at a bar on the front run by a French guy, customers were mainly tourists, German, English. French, Italian ......... my daytimes were free so I'd just sunbathe or go into the local town if the other guys were working. One evening an English family came into the bar .......... mum, dad, a girl and a boy, I assumed brother and sister. She had long blond hair, blue eyes, very pretty, nice body, mini-dress showing off her long, tanned legs. Dad ordered some drinks at the bar and when I took them over I heard them talking about the holiday was a reward for the kids getting through their exams. I went back behind the counter serving other customers but every now and then when I looked across the girl was watching me and once or twice smiled as dad was prattling on. After two lots of drinks they left ........ and again as she walked past the counter behind mum and dad, she turned to me and smiled. The apartment was 10-15 minutes from the bar and as I walked back there at 01.30 the village was quiet, most places closed by that time. I couldn't stop think about the girl and as I walked by the beach I realised I had a massive hard on. I looked around but knew I'd be alone at that time. I went between some beach cabins, faced the sea and taking out my cock wanked like crazy .......... young, dumb and full of cum ....... didn't know any better in those days .......... and spunked within minutes.

I didn't see them again, they didn't come back to the bar but three days later I was sunbathing on the beach mid afternoon when I noticed her walking down to the sea, a white bikini showing off her tan. I started to get up thinking I'd go for a swim and try chatting to her but then noticed her brother running to join her. I lay on my stomach watching her, the hard-on in my trunks buried in the cold sand.

An hour later I saw her heading to the ice-cream stall so walked over and introduced myself. She kept looking over my shoulder as we chatted, back to her family on the beach telling me dad kept her on a tight leash. She said they were on two weeks holiday and asked about my job, where I was staying, how long I was in France. I pointed out the apartment block on the edge of the village and said she should come and visit but she said she never had any free time to do things for herself. Up close she was gorgeous, fabulous smooth, young skin, pert breasts, her nipples enlarged as I brushed against her thigh with my leg, a small mound inside her bikini pants I wanted to touch. I told her I was on that beach most afternoons so maybe we could chat again but she repeated that her dad didn't like her talking to strangers ........ especially young men. I watched her walk away, a fantastic, peachy backside, the white bikini stretched taut across her firm cheeks and I knew I had another hard-on as I stood amongst the crowds on the beach.

I tossed myself off as soon as I was back in the apartment later that day and again on my way home from the bar that night, the warm night air on my balls as I spunked on the sand.

It was a few days later when she walked over to me at the beach. She said her parents had organised a family day out but she'd told them she was too ill to go and was supposed to be at the Hotel. When I asked if she wanted to sit she said she'd like to see where I lived. All the way there her bare arms brushed against mine and my cock was rigid in my shorts. 10 minutes later as I closed the apartment door and turned to face her she grabbed my cock and pulled my head down kissing me deeply. I pulled off my t-shirt and holding my hand she headed to the bedrooms. I started to slip the shorts off but she said no, that she wanted me to lie on top of her. She lay on her back on the bed, legs tightly together and as I lowered myself onto her she unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock, all the time looking me directly in the eyes. She pulled up the hem of her dress, just to her waist. She had white cotton panties on, no bra, lovely young breasts, her nipples swollen, erect. As I lay on top of her she shuffled down the bed slightly so my cock was on her mound, then holding my head kissed me again as she moved her hips under me, rubbing herself against my cock. Her soft hands stroked my naked back, squeezing my cheeks, pulling me hard against her groin, all the time writhing, her breathing getting faster ........ she was moaning, biting my earlobe, licking and kissing my neck. I put a hand between her legs and felt her wetness, her panties soaking ..... her hips coming up off the bed rubbing herself hard against me until I felt her stiffen then shudder six or seven times, digging her nails into my back as she let out soft cries then fell still. She gently pushed me away, off her, turning her head to the wall. I looked down at her panties, covered in my spunk, thick, creamy, soaking through the cotton. She pushed her dress down, stood and said 'I have to go', picked up her bag and without looking at me, left.

I couldn't work out whether I felt good I'd made her cum or bad I'd shot my load.

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