It was the summer that I just turned 24, and I was young and just out of a long term relationship with my high school sweetheart. My friends and I would spent the summer on the beach and doing fun things. This particular weekend, we went to a party at another friend's house, who had a lot of acreage. There was a big bonfire and food and drinks. Some of the guys had ATV's and were driving them around nearby. I had never been on one before, and stayed closer to the bonfire, as they looked pretty dangerous.

I was laughing and talking with friends, when he caught my eye. He was gorgeous, blonde hair and the bluest eyes! His body was perfectly toned with tight six-pack abs. The only thing that made me turn away, was that he was pretty young at 18! I was normally not attracted to younger guys, or even ones my age, but this guy had been around us a lot this summer and seemed so much older than his years. We had talked and talked, and looking back...flirted...a lot during our time together.

On this particular night, he walked over to me and brought me a drink. We were talking and having a great conversation when the guys on the ATV's came by asking if anyone wanted a ride. He turned to me and asked if I wanted to ride one with him. I was very nervous about this, but so curious about what it would feel like to have my arms around his body. I ignored my conscience, and jumped on the back of one with him. We went fast, and I slid my arms around his waist and held him tight. He put one hand on top of mine and caressed it for a brief second. This told me he was thinking about me too, and I was surprised!

We were laughing and I was screaminggggggg as we went over many bumps in the muddy grass. We rode down into a ditch that was tooo muddy with the other riders and got stuck. He tried to get us out, but the back wheels were just spinning mud...allll over the back of me...and him. We were covered head to toe! I couldn't believe it! When we got out of the ditch, we realized that our clothes were very dirty and wet. I lived not too far from the party, and he suggested we go there to get cleaned up and change clothes. He had extra clothes in his truck, and would be able to change.

I agreed, and I climbed up in his big truck. We drove to my apartment, mostly in silence, and I was so nervous I could feel the butterflies swirling in my tummy. When we got inside I gave him a towel to sit on, so he could watch tv while I cleaned up. I would go first, since I was the muddiest and would take the longest! We planned on going back to the party and our friends after changing.

I took my shower and then hurried to my room so he would not see me naked. He laughed, when I yelled from my room that I was all done and that it was his turn. I told him to HURRY UP!

I was getting ready, drying my hair and reapplying my make-up when I heard the shower stop. I heard the door to the bathroom open, and before I could cover up completely, the door to my bedroom opened!

There he stood, wet and glistening...his blonde hair wet and longer and more wild. He was holding his towel with one hand, and it was barely clinging to his perfect body. I stood frozen, my face was probably astonished. He walked over to me and dropped his towel, as his hands reached for mine and pulled it off of my body. I tilted my head back to accept his kiss, as if I knew it was coming. He smiled before slanting his mouth over mine and kissing me passionately. His hands were all over my body, exploring me and then moving back up to my large breasts. He played with my nipples as he kissed me deeper. I was moaning and pressing closer to him like a wanton slut! What was I becoming! He was barely out of high school! It surely didn't feel this way, as he was so mature in every way. He pushed me down on my bed and spread my thighs wide. Still standing in front of me, he reached down and caressed the strip of silky hair that extended from my mound to the top of my pussy. I moaned as he continued to explore me with his fingers. I was wet and needy, and there was no way I was denying this gorgeous guy my body. I moved my hips as he fingerfucked me deeply. My wetness was all over his fingers, and he sucked them and told me how good I tasted. Next, he knelt before the bed and smoothed his hands up my thighs. Spreading them wider, he lowered his mouth to my pussy and began to lick, suck, and tease me until my hips were arching up to him, trying to get more.

I came around his tongue, and I felt him lapping at my juices as I came down. I was out of my mind with lust, wanting so much to please him in every way. He turned me over with his strong hands, and grabbed my hips to pull them up to him higher. I pressed my cheek closer to the mattress, as he positioned his cock on my wet cunt. I moaned and begged for him to give me his impressive cock that had to be over 8" long and very thick. He pushed his head into me, and I was in heaven, moaning and moving my hips to meet his thrusts. He wet his fingers around my pussy and then rubbed them over my tight asshole as he fucked me into another orgasm.

After he slid out of me, I got on my knees and sucked him so well, feeling his cock sliding in and out of my lips. He was throbbing and moaning and telling me everything that a woman wants to hear when she is being intimate with a man. He moved his hand under my chin and caressed me as I sucked him, telling me how beautiful I looked with his dick in my mouth. My eyes did not leave his as I used my mouth and hands to bring him over the edge. He slid his dick out of my lips and came on my tongue and cheeks.

We cleaned up once more, this time taking a shower together, holding each other close and whispering sweet and naughty things. We made love a few times that night, and although we DID go back to the party like nothing happened, we ended up back at my place for a sleepover.

We never made it as boyfriend and girlfriend, because I was tooooo ashamed to tell my friends his age, and he was heading off to college. Recently, my girlfriend who still lives in the town where I grew up, called me and said asked if I remembered sexy Jason from way back when. I tried to be vague, and act like I hardly remembered him, when in reality my heart was pounding thinking about our sexy nights together. She then told me that although I may not remember him well...whatever I did must have made an impression on him, because after all these years he still has a "thing" for me. I just bet he does!

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