So I was 20, just after a major hurricane and bouncing around quite a bit due to lack of a home. Found myself on the Texas Gulf Coast with the girl I was dating at the time. The beaches in Texas for those who don't know, can be driven on but weren't crowded like I'd expect. So we'd cruise down the beach frequently wasting time. For one reason or the other, we decided to stop and park against the dunes one day and sit in the bed of my truck listening to the waves and just b.s.'ing.

I don't remember all of the details, but I do know at some point she pulled my dick out and started blowing me. Being young, in a place I didn't know and all of the other circumstances, I was nervous. Correction, I was down right paranoid. Other trucks and Jeeps were passing by much closer to the water but still a good bit away, helicopters were flying in from oil rigs I assume; so I asked her to stop. She did for about a minute as she got either a towel or a blanket from the cab.

So here I am, getting blown under a towel at the end of summer on a Texas beach. I looked like Tony in Scarface, arms stretched to each side of the bed only it wasn't a pile of coke in front of me. But that's not all, she decides she wants dick. So I shimmy down from sitting upright, to laying on my back. She tosses whatever she had covered with to the side, and either pulled her shorts to the side or completely off, and rode me looking out at the surf. My heart was racing, I just knew we were going to get busted. I continued to watch as helo's flew in and out, as she got hers.

Riskiest thing I've ever done sexually, but I think it will happen again. I've found out that's on my wife's sexual bucket list also!

If your not afraid to share, spice up this Monday in quarantine.