Where it happened: Morroco
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 3
Category: Straight
Where can I start? I have done nothing but think about her since that humid Spring week of my dad’s work trip.
My dad had to go on a company trip and decided that it would be good for me to go with him…to see another culture and stuff… I stepped off the plane into the hot humid air of Morroco and thought I had just landed in hell.
We went to the beach bungalows and settled in and then went to dinner with some of my dad’s boring friends. One of them had brought his daughter who was equally embarrassed by our dad’s trying to get us to talk and stuff.
Anyway, I went back to the bungalow that night while my dad went off and ‘bonded’ with his friends and about 2 cases of good liquor. I decided to go down to the beach, and since it was night, to go skinny dipping for my first time.
After v-e-r-y carefully checking for anyone else (I wasm shy..though not ashamed of my body) I striped down and waded into the water. It felt good to have the warm salty water wash away the long day. It also felt pretty sexy to be skinny dipping in the dark, thousands of miles from home.
That’s when I first saw them. A couple, about my age, came walking down the beach. They were also nude, just holding hands and talking as they walked. I could tell in the moon light that she was the most perfectly formed girl I had ever seen…on the printed page or not. Her skin was dark and smooth, her shoulder length hair just brushed her shoulders. She had a strainght back and square shoulders with a chest about the same size as mine with the most perfect sized breasts. They could fit perfectly into teacups and not leave any air. Her waist was narrow and she had a really athleticly muscular narrow ass. And her legs screamed ‘bike rider!’ and her boy friend looked a little younger, but had good muscles (I couldn’t help comparing myself to him). He was dark skinned too and really serious looking, but in a cute handsome way for a guy. His chest and arms were muscled and he had a really tight narrow ass (even more than mine!). But he was a little shorter than me…in two ways.. They noticed me and called out to me in a language I didn’t get, and when I didn’t respond, they waded in part way and she asked me in broken english if I was staying at the bungalows. They were about 8 feet away, and I had developed a hard on that would have supported two trapese artists, but I tried to keep my cool. I told them that my dad was here on business and pointed to the cabin where we were staying.
Just about then a wave stole some of the water around my privacy and she noticed that I was pointing right at her.
She just smiled and asked if they could swim with me.
It turned out really cool and I discovered that other cultures are more cool about nudity than Americans.
The next day, my dad was in meetings all day and I just hung around the beach. When I went out, I discovered it was a clothing optional beach and that most people (there on vacation like me) opted to do without. So I decided to try and fit in. The problem was that as soon as the first breeze hit my dick, I was quite hard. So it took a couple of ‘spankings’ and a relaxed deep breathing to finally get to the point that I wasn’t embarassed. I noticed a couple other guys that I passed were a little reddened too, so I wasn’t alone.
I was out there about an hour when I ran into the same girl that I had seen the night before! We started talking and I invited her up to the bungalow for a coke. She hesitated for a moment and then gathered her bag and came up with me. I couldn’t believe I was sitting on the veranda in the wide open on beach chairs with a naked beautiful girl! It took about four seconds for her to notice my enthusiasm also. She smiled at me and asked me if all Americans were as big. I just blushed and started to get really embarassed, but she told me that she helped her boyfriend at the beach, and she wouldn’t mind helping me. Before I could say “no, please don’t blow me!” (riiight!) she lay her towel on the sand next to my chair, brushed any sand off me and then releived any tension that I might have had.
After a while she said she had to go, and I walked her down to her huge house on the beach about a half mile down the perfect white sand. When we got there, she invited me up to the house and we went in. There were some servants around the house and I felt really weird walking around someone elses house naked with clothed people watching, but I just followed. she introduced me to her parents (during which time I had no self-control problem whatever) and she called her boyfriend and we watched some MTV and then went out on the beach again after it got dark. I felt so weird about walking by her parents and their friends and thanking them for their hospitality that I had to ask my new friend why this was so relaxed. She just said that things were different here and that at 13-14, were were thought of as small innocent children still. She said that it wouldn’t change until she started her period and until her boyfriend began showing more body hair. So, digesting this, I went with them down to the beach. There were still some people and her boyfriend, whose name turned out to be Kleese (I’m not sure of the spelling) walked beside me and tried to use his little bit of english as we walked. Before long, we were speaking fluent teenager and joking and wrestling around. Kleese ran up behind me and jumped on my back for a piggy back ride and I ran around the beach with Morrise’ chasing us. It felt kind of strange but good to feel his skin against mine. Even as he got a hard on against my back. She walked up to me and looked up at him and asked him for a kiss. As she came closer and he leaned forward, her breasts pressed against my chest and my newly come to life hard on jumped up against the soft skin between her legs. We just stayed like that for several seconds. Then he slid down by back to walk, and I couldn’t help but feel his penis move into my crack for a second as he got his footing and moved away. I was so distracted that I almost missed her asking me if I needed a kiss as well! I nodded and she held me close and kissed me like I’d never been kissed before. My dick was so hard against her stomach that I though it would burst, and her small teacup breasts pushed against my own chest.
Just then an older couple walked by and cleared their throats in dismay as they saw two boys with flag poles and a girl kissing one. I can’t explain how I felt that night. We went back to my place and wrestled around on the bed (small place) and watched some MTV and then just lay there together.
The next day it was the same, ditching a party at her house and then ending up on the beach and at my place while my dad entertained….whatever. Every once in a while, if there was a ‘situation’, she would ‘help’ us so that we weren’t looking like horn dogs in front of her family or on the beach. After about two days, she turned to her boyfriend and told him that it was his turn, that she shouldn’t always have to do it. He promptly put his head between my legs and started sucking! I was shocked, but it felt really good! So I let him finish and just stared a bit as he licked his lips and got up. I noticed that he needed it too and decided that it was probably just expected. So I knelt down and started to suck on him. He was a little surprised, and Morrise’ said later that I shocked the hell out of him because I was like a guest or something, but it wasn’t completely bad to feel that soft skin between my lips and against my tongue. Even the feel of the penis in my hands was kind of nice. Before long, I needed help again myself.
Morrise’ kissed me and thanked me for being so open. Kleese lay on the bed next to me and Morrise’ on the outside. After a while, I noticed that she had fallen asleep and Kleese rolled up next to me and we just started kissing and making out. I had never done this, but it was so smooth and clean and good that I didn’t stop. Pretty soon we had gone down on each other and he started to push his fingers with some suntan lotion into my ass. I was feeling too strange and told him to wait. She was laying there so perfect and asleep, I looked at her, with her perfectly flat stomach and a small silky bit of hair. And how her vagina stuck out as she lay there on her back so peacefully… and then I looked back at him, and then let him continue. I can’t explain what I felt as he pushed his small penis into me. But I didn’t have long to think about it, the shaking of the bed woke Morrise’ who just smiled and laughed softly as she told me to lift up. I hoisted Kleese as he hung on for dear life and she scooted over beneath me and said ‘Now with my two friends!’ and she guided me into her as I lowered onto her.
I thought the blow jobs (which were my first) were good. There were stars and fireworks and warmth that I could never have imagined! We kissed and she tightened her hole on me…Oh my god! I came, but stayed in. I was crying and she was smiling. Kleese and I joined our motion and Morrise’ began to moan. I could feel the pressure of Kleese filling me and pushing against my internal organs…and the occasional warm spurt, it was somehow giving me a pleasure that I can’t explain. It seemed to make my orgasms in Morrise’ better and better! After a while we all fell exhausted on the bed.
Both of us guys wanted to cuddle and hold Morrise’, and she guided us to spoon on either side of her. After about 1/2 hour, she was ready to go again and she got Kleese settled into her and told me to use some lotion and put myself into him. I struggled with this. It was too weird, I began feeling like a homo, but her smile melted my fear and she just said, ‘do it for both of us, it feels so good’…and I was defenseless against her lilting accented voice. I pushed my hard penis slowly into K as he moaned and I felt him spasm and come inside her. I had a moment of jealousy, but kept going. K’s boyish ass was perfectly smooth and soft like any girls and it felt a little tighter but every bit as good inside him, I explored around him, touching his balls and shaft where it went into her, and then her with my hands and got even more excited. I found my rhythm with him inside her and just joined the motion and the the gentle love.
We again fell exhausted onto the bed and lay there until we had the strength to get up and shower. We all showered together and soaped each other and kissed until we were VERY clean. About then, I heard my dad stumble in to his room and close the door, so we dried off and snuck out the door onto the beach.
The rest of the week was a week of exploration and wonder for me. I will never forget Morrise’ and Kleese and wish them a lot of happiness. And I hope I find that same happiness here.
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