Sarah was a townie and I was "gown" I guess in that I was a student and she wasn't. She was about 5'7" and full figured and she had a great smile. And it was impossible (for me) not to see her sexually since she had such a full and curvy chest and the delicious big hips that I love. She wasn't particularly sexual in the way she dressed or acted but she made me crazy whenever I was around her becausei wanted so badly to get under her clothes and see and feel and taste what she was really like.
We had a number of social interactions being neighbours but nothing physical. There was flirtation, though, so that we made a bit of a plan to "explore" our seeming attraction in a different context. Her parents had a cottage on the coast of Maine only a few hours away and I had time and a car. So we agreed that she'd go for a weekend when they weren't there and when I could get away I'd join her. I was electrified waiting, hoping but not assuming that I'd finally get to be with her physically. I mean what else could happen with just the two of us alone in a cottage?
I made the drive on the arranged weekend and I was obsessed, working through a million salacious scenarios. I could picture her and what she might be wearing but not the place or the full environment. So I arrived and she met me out front and we had a full contact embrace that made me instantly hard so that I knew she could feel me through my shorts. I kissed her and we both felt like we could lose ourselves in the moment but we held back. It was quite hot and her skin glistened a little with sweat and I wanted to taste her neck and then move south. We went inside for a cool drink and agreed we'd go for a swim. Hmmmm. I was practically delirious at the thought of seeing her in a bathing suit. She said she'd change and we did so separately and she came back out with a white textured one piece on and shorts over top. I had never seen her curves so I was trying not to stare too obviously but her breasts were generous and gorgeous with the shape I love evident in her cleavage-- a bit concave above her nipples but with a tantalizing amount of weight and curve underneath. I took a few deep breaths, resigned to wait a bit.
She took us to a little beach and there was no one else around amazingly. We spread a blanket and then had a splash in the water. We played a little and I held her again with my hands on her hips and we pressed together in the water so that she could feel again how hard I was already. The sun was warm and we lay in the blanket and I sat behind her and nibbled her neck and started to massage her shoulders. She didn't stop me so I worked my hands to her upper arms and then lower on her back. I reached my fingers around and under her suit so that I could feel the full sides of her breasts. She still allowed me but then turned a little and stopped me when I reached far enough to caress her nipples which were full and hard. I could tell she had slightly puffy areolas as well and my cock was impossibly hard from the nearly forbidden fruit, pulsing inside my shorts. I continued to be assertive though and nibbled and licked her neck again and then moved my fingers back to her nipples, cupping the full weight of each breast in my hands. She sighed and I knew she was turned on.
We lay down on our sides and I spooned her, my hard cock pressing through my shorts and into the full curves of her ass while I pressed my stomach into the small of her back. She moved her hips and ass a bit to give me some pressure back and I could already feel drops of precum welling up on my tip which happens quickly when I'm very turned on. I caressed her hip and started to move my fingers toward her inner thighs. She pressed back into my but didn't move her knees apart which made me want to prove deeper all the more. I could sense her breathing quicken and she reached for a moment behind her and grazed her fingers over my cock through the fabric, encouraging me.
I tried again from behind, using the whole palm of my hand on the backs of her thighs. It was easier from this angle and I was able to slowly work my fingers upward and toward the edge of the crotch of her suit. The fabric was still damp from swimming but warm now and I could feel the outline of her pussy lips in relief through the fabric. She was getting aroused now and couldn't help herself, moving her knees a little bit apart. This was my invitation to pull the fabric aside and expose her pussy, close trimmed with natural hair, to the warm summer air. I held my fingers still with pressure on her clit and lips without moving for a few seconds and let her involuntary hip movements provide the motion to begin slowly sliding inside her wet slit. She was so wet already and I worked two fingers in easily while using my thumb to work pressure in circles on her swollen clit. She was moaning now softly and reached behind her to undo my shorts. I was still spooning her when she slid her fingers down and took my swollen purple cock head in her hand, my prelube slippery and inviting. She stroked my three or four times from my tip to the base of my shaft and I was aching to be inside her. I pulled my shorts down with one hand while I made sure her full opening was free of her bathing suit with the other. I longingly worked my pulsing cock tip up and down along the backs of her thighs and then wriggled it in closer and along her slippery cleft. I whispered in her ear that I was ready to fill her up and finally fuck her after wanting her for so long. I cupped her breasts in my hands and twirled her nipples while letting her guide my tip and entered her slowly and fully in one long thrust. We were both sticky and sweaty by now and my own inner thighs were slick now with her lubricant. We thrust and pressed into each other, varying our tempo but wanting desperately to,cum together quickly, knowing we'd have many encores in the coming weekend.