Ever since I was a teenager I enjoyed exploring. It wasn’t easy to do while in high school. There just wasn’t enough money and every family vacation we went to the boring beach. Don’t get me wrong, it was fun the first and second time but after a while I decided I wanted more. I got multiple jobs, helped out people in my neighborhood, anything I could do to save money. As I grew I gained more and more money. After graduating high school I turned 18 and was given a cheap camper van. It wasn’t pretty but I loved it. I had it all planned out. I would fix it up, make it real nice and pretty, and take it to all 48 continental states… after college. That was the deal when given the van. It was more than they would normally spend but my grandparents wanted to see me go to college for the degree, so I agreed.

I started college a few months later. It was in state but I brought the van with me so I didn’t have to go home to work on it. It got a few laughs, which was okay. Starting college, I was a heavy set, 6 foot tall guy. My first few weeks of college went great. Made friends, met a girl (Lea), fell in love, had sex, made straight A’s, it was going great. Until it wasn’t. I don’t claim to be a good looking guy, my weight is a large portion of that. But I always thought Lea loved me for me.

Let me explain the embarrassing way we met. Our apartment in college was co-ed. Meaning, guys and girls. Shared rooms, shared bathroom, showers, etc. it wasn’t a problem for the first few weeks, I planned it out to where no one would be in the showers when I was because I was a bigger guy, I got embarrassed easily. My roommate had just come back from a party with his girlfriend and I didn’t want to have any part of what was going to happen in the bed next to mine, so I decided to go shower. It seemed like an okay time and it was, for the most part. I got to the showers, undressed, put my clothes on the rack and got into the shower. I’m getting ready to finish and I realize I left my tower on the rack. I peak my head around the curtain, no one there, so I make a run for it. Like I said earlier, I’m not a pretty man, but I am a lucky man. I’ve been told my balls are the biggest they’ve ever seen and my cock is about the length of a 16oz water bottle. As I’m running to the towel I hear a group of girls walking into the shower. They rounded the corner and about the same time I missed my next step and fell onto my back and hit my head on the clothing rack. I don’t remember much after that. I just remember waking up to 4 girls crouched over me glancing back and forth between my cock and my head. The only one who wasn’t laughing or had their mouth hanging open was Lea.

We hit it off from that point forward and a few weeks later I asked her on a date. Things were going great until they weren’t. We spent the better part of the following weeks all over each other. Making out, having sex, sleeping together. It wasn’t until Christmas break that things took a turn. She wanted one thing, I wanted another, she said some things that I took to heart. We broke up a week later after deciding the stuff that was said, couldn’t be forgiven. This was when I decided I was going to change and better my life.

The next semester was full of classes, the gym, and working on my camper. It was nowhere close to being done but it was actually a chick magnet. Almost every girl thought it was such a great idea and how much fun it would be and by the end of the semester it was a hangout spot for a bunch of my friends. I lost a bunch of weight, made a bunch of new friends, and christened the camper with the three other girls who helped me in the showers. The rumors spread like wildflower, I was the man on campus. The guy who had it all. Different girls almost every weekend, regulars during the week, there were even a few girls who brought their boyfriends along. It didn’t matter, if they just wanted me, they got it. If they wanted to share, they got it.

This has been going on for the past two years. I dated a few different girls. It never worked out in the end. They were either too much for me or just too psycho. It was finally the summer before senior year. My family decided they wanted to take us on a vacation to the beach for my 21st birthday. I hadn’t been on vacation in a few years so I was super excited this time. I finally reached my goal physically, I had abs, large arms, and a big butt as many described.

The first few days of vacation were great, we arrived on Friday night and were staying for two weeks. The first few days I found a good gym to go to, ate lots of good food, and just enjoyed my time. We spent the majority of Saturday and Sunday at the beach. We were all so excited to just relax. Monday came and it was time to get back to work, since the weekend was full of relaxation and eating.

I pulled up to the gym that night and to my surprise it was empty. “Surely people go to the gym on vacation,” I thought to myself. It was a nice but small gym, it had treadmills, bikes, weights, showers, and tanning beds. I put my clothes and towel in my locker and started my warmup. Just a quick 3 miles run. Mondays were leg days just because I hate Mondays and leg day the most. I always figured it was better to get it out of the way. As I’m finishing and walking to the shower, I notice a pair of headlights walking pulling into the parking lot.

I don’t always use gym showers but the plan was to go to the club after with my brothers. The shower took 15 minutes to heat up, and even when it did there was still a chill to it. After an hour and half workout I was gassed and my legs were very sore. If you’re lucky these showers will have a bench so you can also use it as a sauna. I must have sat there for 30-45 minutes when I heard a faint female singing. It was getting closer and before I knew it, she was in the showers, turning on the one next to me.

“Female? This is the men’s room. What is she doing here? Not again..” I thought to myself. I went as quiet as I could and when I heard the curtain close I made a run for it. On my tip toes, I ran to my clothes, dried off with my towel as fast as I could but I was too slow and too loud. A voice came from the showers.

“Nice ass,” she giggled.

My face turned blood red and I froze. I tried to think of an answer, “nice…singing.”

“Thank you very much. It was for you,” she said.

I turn around to see a face poking around the corner of the curtain. I couldn’t make out what she looked like but I could tell she was blonde.

“I’m so sorry, I thought this was the men’s showers. If you just stay in there a few more minutes I will hurry and get dres-” I try to finish but she cuts me off.

“It’s okay. It’s a co-ed shower, this is just the women's lockers. The men are on the other side. I’m used to it so you don’t have to hurry,” she laughs again.

At this point I feel like I’m about to pass out from the heat and pure embarrassment. My heart is racing. I thought I was going to jail for being naked in the wrong bathrooms. I pulled up my boxers, sat down, and just took a breath. After a few minutes the shower cuts off and she comes prancing out with a tower wrapped around her. She walked straight to me, stuck out her arm and said, “hi, I’m Ava.”

I reach my hand out and shake her hand, “Jack.”

“Very nice to meet you,” she says with a smile.

She walks over to her clothes and starts to undo her towels before looking back at me. “Well? Close your eyes or turn around.”

I snap out of it. “Shit, sorry, I-.” I stand up and turn around hearing behind me the slap of a waistband on underwear.

“Ok. I’m decent. You can turn around.”

I turn around still in my boxers, my bulge slightly growing at the sight of her in a bra and panties. She is still turned around facing the lockers. Her ass is out of this world and you can tell it is no stranger to the gym. She starts to turn around and I quickly break my stare. I grab my shorts and start to pull them up glancing over to see her facing me, this time she’s looking at my bulge.

“Hey, no free shows,” I say before busting out laughing.

Her face turns blood red before busting out laughing.

“Sorry, I guess I’m no better than you,” she smirked and continued to get dressed. “So Jack, where are you from? I haven’t seen you around her before.”

“Georgia. My family and I are here for a little vacation and to celebrate my 21st. What about you?” I say, still glancing over any change I get.

She grabs all her stuff, still in her bra and panties, and walks over to set it next to mine. “I live here. Moved as soon as I turned 18 and haven’t looked back. That was 2 years ago.”

I finally got to see her up close. She is absolutely stunning, blue eyes, blonde, easily 5 '9 ", maybe even 5' 10”, C cups, abs, and the best looking, round ass and the most beautiful smile I have ever seen.

I look over at her and her stuff next to mine. “Do you do this often? Flirt with guys in the showers?”

She slaps my arm, “do you always “accidentally” shower in the wrong one? Huh? Peeping tom!”

I just laugh, “damn.”

She laughs but then says, “no I don’t. I’ve had one boyfriend and he dumped me a few months after I moved here because he couldn’t handle the long distance and didn’t want to move.”

I just look at her, studying every inch, “his loss.”

She blushes and we finish getting ready. Every so often we catch each other staring and just laugh.

“Hey, I’m going out tonight with my brothers to the local bar, would you like to join?, I ask.

“Are you asking me on a date? To a bar?,” she giggles.

“You’re totally right, there’s a beach around here I heard about that is supposed to be super nice. We can go walk around and get to know each other? You may know where it is, Castle… cast… Castaway Beach!”

Her smile drops and her face turns blood red. “Jack are you asking me to a-“

I look at her with a puzzled look on my face , “to a beach? For a date? Yes! My brothers will understand. I’ll just tell them I got lost.”

“Umm, okay, sure. I'd love to go with you,” her face still red but smiling.

“Great. Do you want to meet there?,” I ask.

“No, my car is fine here. I’ll ride with you if that’s okay.”

She finished getting ready, “I’ll be right back. I’ll meet you at your car.”

She grabs her stuff and in a hurry runs out of the showers. I finish putting on my clothes and tying my shoes before finally making it to the car. She’s standing there with two flashlights, a towel, and two small fish nets, the crab catching kind.

I can’t help but smile. She’s standing there so perfect and she looks so excited. I walked up to her, “where in the world did you get all this so fast?”

She just smiled real big and shrugged her shoulders before flipping her hair towards me and jumping into the front seat of my car.

The car ride there was kinda quiet. A lot of small talk. I could tell she was nervous, her voice was shaky and she was fidgeting a good bit. The beach was maybe 20-30 minutes down the road. We pulled into the parking spot and I jumped out first. There were a few cars in the parking lot which I thought was weird for night. I opened her door, grabbed a flash light and the towels and helped her out. The pathway was kinda narrow so I went first, shining my flashlight to see the trail. When we finally got to the beach, I noticed a few couples splashing around in the water but it was too dark to notice. I shined my flashlight around looking for a good spot before my light shined on the sign.

It read, “clothing optional beyond this point.”

I gasped. I had no idea. I read about how nice the beach was but I had no clue. I turned around and shined my light at Ava who was already unhooking her bra.

“Ava.. I had n-,” I tried to say before she interrupted.

“I figured. No way a guy would ask a girl on a first date to a nude beach. That’s why I went quiet and red when you asked. I’ve never done anything like this and figured why the hell not,” she said.

“Ava, I’m so sorry, we can leave. We can go to a normal beach,” I panicked trying to find the words.

She was completely nude. The moon shining off her sexy body. “No. It’s okay. I knew this was a nude beach. Remember? I live here. Plus we’ve already basically seen each other in the showers. But I’m not going to be the only one naked.”

She walked over to me, grabbed my shirt and slowly lifted it above my head. She traced down my chest and abs with her finger before pulling my shorts and boxers down in one motion. My cock now free, almost hitting her in the face.

“Wow..I knew it was..but..,” she says.

Struggling to find her words, “Ok, Jack, let’s..let’s have our first date. Aren’t you going to walk me to our towel?”

I grabbed her hand and ran over to put down our towel in the open space. She laid down on her back looking up at the moon then patted the spot next to her. I did as she asked. We both laid there for probably 10 minutes without talking before an older couple walked up from the water.

“Y’all should go for a swim, the water is amazing. And if you are scared of sharks, there is a large net that keeps the critters away!”

Ava speaks up, “thank you, we’re both nervous.”

The older lady responds, “nervous? What, is it your first date?”

Ava and I just look at each other and laugh.

The older lady says, “oh jeez, well, those who nude together, say I do together. Isn’t that right hun?”

Her husband makes a grunting sound as he lays there.

Everyone laughed at that.

I flip over to face Ava to try and start a conversation but she is already jumping up and pulling my arm towards the water. “Come on, let’s swim.”

I jump up and chase after her, pinching at her ass as we run. She laughed so hard as she jumped into the water. I wade in after her trying to find her with moon light. I hear a splash behind me and she jumps on my back.

“Gotcha,” she yells. Her arms wrapped around my neck. I grabbed her arm and held tight and dunked her underwater only to come up and flip her around to my front side, her legs wrapped around my waist. Our eyes meet and we can see the moon reflecting as we examine each other's faces. I’m now at full attention and I can feel her bush brushing against the top of my cock.

She bites her lip, “Jack, I-, I’ve never-.”

“Shhh, it’s okay. We will take it slow. No one is pressuring anyone. Everything about you is just..perfect.”

“But-,” she tries to start but I wrap one hand around the back of her neck and the other grabbing her ass from under, pulling her in for a kiss. This completely stuns her. She pulls away, licking her lips and staring at mine.

“I’m sorry, I just have been wanting to do that since we left the gym.”

She doesn’t say a word. I question if I’ve taken it too far. As if being nude hugging wasn’t too far. She lets go of me, now resting on the top of my cock like a seat. She grabs my arm that is around her neck and puts my thumb into her mouth and ever so slightly sucks on it. My cock twitches and she lets out a little moan before pulling back in for another kiss. This time it’s more than a little peck. She’s sucking on my bottom lip, our tongues circling each other. My hand that is under her slowly starts to explore, and her soft moans tell me everything I need to know. Keep going. When I finally reached her entrance she grabbed a handful of hair and her kissing got harder. I positioned my finger ready to insert, her grip getting tighter. But I pulled back, she exhaled and pulled back the kiss, looking at me with a question.

“Why di-“ she started to say.

With my free hand I reached down between our bodies and in a circle motion started to massage her clit. Her eyes widened and her loose grip now clawing at my back. She buried her face into my shoulder before letting out a loud whimper. Her body grinding against my hand.

“It’s b-been so l-long,” she said, her legs beginning to shake.

As fast as they started, they stopped, her body limp in my arms but jerking with each small circle I made around her clit. I moved my hand to the back of her neck and the other still under her ass. After a few minutes her grip loosened and her legs unwrapped from my waist. She stood up and leaned in for a small kiss.

We sat under the moon for what felt like hours. We cuddled, we talked, we looked for crabs, we laughed. Everything was going great. I was the happiest I had been in a long time.

It wasn’t until 11 that I got a text from my brothers.

“Dude, where the heck are you? We are drunk af with 3 girls. 2 of us. 3 of them. Hurry up.”

Ava just laughs, “you better hurry up and get to the bar.”

Just as I’m about to respond she grabs my cock and slowly starts to stroke it.

“What were you saying? Speak up,” she says with an evil voice.

I lean over for a kiss. “You didn’t have to persuade me but I’ll take it.”

I sent a text back, “sorry guys, can’t make it.”

Ava jumps up and starts dancing. I’m just staring at her and her perfect body. I can’t help but jump up and grab her off her feet. “Ava..”

“Yes?”

“Come with me,” I say.

“Come back to the house with me. I want you. I’ve never wanted anything more than I want you.”

“What about your family? Your brothers? Parents?,” she says.

“I’ll sneak you in. And in the morning you can leave. I’ll sneak you out then if you want to,” I plead.

“When?” She asked.

“Right now. Grab your clothes. You can put them in the car or not. I don’t care. I don’t care about anything but you.”

She runs towards the trail, not bothering to put on her clothes. We make it back to the car, she throws her hands on the hood to catch her breath from the sprint. I ran up behind her, my cock sliding against her pussy. Her head jerks back with her mouth wide open.

“Take me right here.”

“Not here. I’ll just tease you a little longer,” I say, thrusting back and forth, forcing her into the front of the car.

I reach my hand under her, sliding the tip of my finger into her pussy, the other hand grabbing her breast. I pick her up, run around to the passenger side and set her in the seat. Her hand jerks my cock as I pull away. I grab her clothes from the hood as I’m running to the other side. I slip on my pants and jump in the car before flooring it out of the parking lot. Ava reaches over and grabs my cock with one hand, playing with herself with the other. The house is about 10 minutes away but it feels like an hour. We finally pull into the rental house, she jumps out and runs to the boardwalk.

“You mean we went to a nude beach, when you have a secluded beach right here?,” she says.

I ran up behind her, grabbing her tits before carrying her up the stairs. She’s squirming and laughing but when we make it to the top of the stairs we hear my mom and dad on the deck talking.

“That’s my parents. Just be quiet.”

We sneak past the patio door and make it to my room. Ava grabs my arms and slowly pulls me closer.

“Let's shower first,” she says.

She runs into the bathroom and turns on the shower before jumping in. I grab myself a change of clothes and grab her one of my bigger shirts. I walk back into the bathroom and she is covered in soap playing with her perky tits. I strip down what clothes I do have on and jump in, going straight for the kiss. She pulls away.

“Jack, I’ve never had sex with anyone like you before. My old boyfriend and I did it once but he was average at best. And my rebound was even smaller.”

“It’s okay. I’ve been with girls who have said the same. I will take care of you,” I reassure her, kissing all over her body.

I turn off the water and dry her off first then myself. She runs and jumps under the covers, flopping around like a fish. I follow and climb under the covers. I pulled down the cover only to see that she had flipped and her head was at my feet.

“What are you doing Ava,” I asked.

She just giggles.

I go to grab her feet to pull her up when I feel her hand grab around the base of my cock. This stops me in my tracks. She starts to slowly stroke me with her other hands, playing around the tip. After a few minutes of teasing she stops, the one hand still around the base. I see her body move under the covers and feel a warm mouth wrap around the tip. I grab the sheets and lift them up to see the back of her head bobbing up and down a few inches. It feels amazing after a long night of teasing. I can’t be the only one receiving something. I reach over and grab one of her legs and spread them apart, exposing her pretty pussy. Pretty is an understatement. It was the perfect pussy. I couldn’t help myself. The plan was to just finger her and play with her but I wanted it now. I grabbed her leg and threw it over to the other side of me so her pussy was right in my face.

She stopped sucks for a minute, “what are you doing? I’ve never received before.”

“What? Your old boyfriend never?”

“Nope. He said he didn’t like it,” she said.

“Hmph.” I chuckled before grabbing an ass cheek in both hands and pulling her down onto my face. It was so sweet and smooth. I flicked my tongue up and down and around, making sure to taste every inch, inside and out.

The pure joy that is coming out of her mouth. She was making all the perfect sounds. Whimpering, moaning, begging me not to stop. She started sucking faster and faster and her legs started to twitch. I knew she was close and that I needed to stop. I pulled her off and flipped her around in one motion. She gasped before landing on chest. My face was covered in her juices.

“Want to taste?,” I asked jokingly.

She bent down and gave me the biggest, sloppiest kiss. Making sure she had a good taste.

“Mmm. I do taste pretty good. It tastes sweet,” she said.

Completely shocked, I asked, “Are you ready? Are you sure you want to do this?”

She bites the tip of her finger and nodes her head. Trying to adjust herself.

She flipped over into the bed and I got up to stand near the edge. I grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her close to the edge. She spread her legs open for me and I pushed them toward her head making sure I had it all lined up.

“Shit, let me grab a condom.”

She grabs my hand and stops me before shaking her head no.

I wasn’t going to argue. I lined up the tip of my cock to her tight pussy and slowly pushed forward. It was warm. It was wet. And it was tighter than anything I’d ever felt. She put her hand on my stomach and her breathing got heavy so I stopped.

“Okay. That wasn’t so bad,” she looks up, seeing I still have 5 inches to go.

“Oh fuck. Okay.”

I grab her hand, “let me take control, I promise I’ll take care of you. Just relax.”

She shakes her head. I slowly start to thrust out then in, letting her get used to it before starting to add more. After a few minutes, she is completely relaxed and I’m about 2 inches from the base. She is ecstatic. Grabbing her tits, moaning softly, rubbing herself every now and then. I pull myself out. Now that she is used to it we can have some fun. I pull her to the side of the bed and have her lick some of her juices off, which she enjoys.

“It’s yours, tell me how you want it baby,” I say.

She gets onto all fours and backs up to me. “I don’t care, just fuck,” she says.

I slap her pussy with my cock a few times before guiding myself in. Ava reaches back and grabs my balls and the base of my cock. We are moving in a motion that I’ve never felt before. I’m thrusting in, she’s thrusting back but she thrust back a little too hard. She lets out a very loud moan/scream and starts to shake. She is about to cum but the moan was loud enough to send my mom up the stairs banging on my door asking if I’m okay. I have to explain to her that I just stepped on a plug getting out of the shower and that I’m okay while slowly thrusting in and out of Ava AND covering her mouth so she doesn’t moan any louder. She didn’t stay around long and started walking back downstairs.

We both look at each other and agree we should try something different and Ava wanted to try to ride. I jump on the bed and lay on my back. She bends down to suck on the tip, leaving behind a little extra spit. She climbs up, throwing her leg over before slowly guiding my cock into herself. She’s slowly bouncing up and down when I start to thrust up. She stops, slapping me on the chest.

I throw my hands up and let her take control. She arches her back, both of her hands flat on my chest, bouncing up and down on my cock. Her eyes are rolling back into her head, her nails digging into my chest, biting her lip moaning my name with each thrust.

“Oh fuck, Jack, I’m- close,” she moans.

Realizing how close she is and how close I am, I wrap my arms around her and flip her onto her back. Her legs wrap around me and I pick up my pace, driving deep into her. An explosion in her eyes as her legs begin to shake. A feeling of pure ecstasy as I feel her pussy tighten even more around my cock. I bend down for a kiss as I release into her. Cumming more and more with each thrust. Our bodies gliding together with a mix of cum. Slowly thrusting in and out, our bodies gently shaking together.

She puts her hands gently on my face, rubbing my cheeks. I pull out of her, her pussy leaking a mixture of our cum. I go to the bathroom to get a warm towel to clean her up, her body limp and tired.

“That was amazing,” I tell her, “I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”

“Liar,” she softly says.

“My parents get up at about 8 if you want to sneak out before they get up. But you’re more than welcome to stay for breakfast,” I say, trying to be funny.

To my surprise she responds, “breakfast sounds great,” before flipping over and falling asleep.