Kelly's Diary 021 - Doing It at the Beach - Cover

Kelly's Diary 021 - Doing It at the Beach

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Chapter 1

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1 - My life after losing my virginity was like being able to see after being blind all my life. A whole new world opened up and everything was new and exciting. There were so many things I wanted to try and fortunately I had a boyfriend more than willing to help. Just imagine if the folks at the beach had known what was going on right under their noses!

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

Last year I had sex for the first time with Steve, the older brother of one of my girlfriends. Fortunately for me, he was much more mature than most boys his age (he was sixteen at the time). Unlike almost all my other friends, I can honestly say my first time was wonderful. Yet it was how he treated AFTER my first time that truly demonstrated how great a guy he was. It would’ve been easy for a popular hunk like Steve to take advantage of the curiosity and budding sexuality of a naive fourteen year-old girl. I could easily have been yet another notch on his belt. What if he had dumped me once the novelty wore off? Instead, for the rest of the summer and through the following fall and winter he fucked me whenever I wanted it and trust me, I wanted it a LOT!

Maybe it had something to do with him being my “first” - I certainly wasn’t the hottest girl vying for his attention. Heck, his own sister wanted nothing more than to be in my sneakers. Whatever his reasoning, Steve was the only guy I had sex with until his mom was transferred out of state. Looking back, it was probably the best thing for me they left as it wasn’t until Steve was gone I came to realize I wasn’t so much “in love” with him as infatuated with having sex with him. My first crush was more than about how he made me feel, both physically and emotionally, than romance. Actually I came to wonder if I would’ve continued dating him even if he still was asking me out if he hadn’t fucked me.

After Steve and his family moved, I started dating a series of guys, mostly just doing blowjobs but having enough sex to keep myself satisfied without acquiring TOO bad of a reputation in the process. Even though I was horny as hell and it seemed like I was masturbated constantly (at least, that’s what my mom told me), I didn’t have sex with most of them. Maybe it wasn’t so much being worried about my reputation as out of fear of comparing them with Steve. Face it, he had an unfair advantage being my “first”.

Of course there were a few notable exceptions when an “unusual” opportunity would arise I just couldn’t pass up. For example, I had sex with a forty five year-old married guy from my dad’s office which was pretty erotic. It was especially notable in that it awakened what was to become a lifetime obsession for married dads. Then there was the counselor at church camp. It both cases it wasn’t like I was “dating” them or anything like a relationship; it was just for fun.

 
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