Now we are going waaaay back but sometimes it’s just sweet to reminisce. And writing my sex stories out well it turns me on too…

Back when I was 18 I had this boyfriend. And we did a lot of naughty stuff together. He was a gorgeous, Spanish guy, with a nice cock, not to big not to small. He was the one I lost my virginity to and thankfully he was just the right size.

So we caught up in his city and decided to go for a swim at the local indoor swimming pool. It was during a quiet week day morning, and after having an innocent play in the pool, we went up to a gallery type area that overlooked the pool just sitting on our towels and talking. He only just had taken my virginity a couple of weeks before and he clearly had a kink for sex in public, in the car, everywhere but home… Only a week or so before he had invited me to this sauna spa place… oh wait I’m digressing.. back to this story.

So we were sitting on the towel, and the talk gets naughtier and hotter and of course I am getting turned on. He slowly rubs his cock through his shorts with one hand and rubs my pussy through my bikini with the other. We are practically alone in this whole hall. And he asks if I would like to suck his cock. At first I am of course shocked, but at the same time also so excited…

I am worried about cameras and getting kicked out but then again, this is Germany and we tend to be a bit more relaxed than the average English speaking folk. So I get him to pull out his cock and I am slowly experimenting with how to suck. This is my first time and back nearly 30 years ago, Porn wasn’t as available as it is now, remember! So I am pulling back his foreskin, licking the head of his cock, and slowly sliding my whole mouth over it.

He is giving me clear instructions of faster harder slower and the whole thing lasts a few minutes before he comes in my mouth. And I swallow it. Nope I didn’t necessarily like the taste. But the experience I loved the experience.

We went to the showers where we went into the shower, and he made sure I get my pleasure too. I remember at some stage a guy stepping into the shower cubicle next to us, and his wife must have been in another shower cause they kept talking while here I was with my boyfriend on his knees, one of my legs over his shoulder and his tongue buried deep in my dripping pussy. And me trying to hold back my moans, because ask my man, I am not quiet with him, I have never been a quiet one.