Sea Adventures SeXStoRY

Part I Anniversary When we first arrived in the small village on the island in the Mediterranean, I almost started crying. It looked like a place from the third world, with stone built houses, and so peaceful as if no one actually lived there. My mother knew my wild side very well and I could swear she picked this place on purpose, just to prevent me from staying out till dawn every night. Soon I discovered that the place had just one hotel, one tavern, two small pubs and an open air cinema. There was no way I could even think of shagging someone... I lost my virginity just a year ago and my boyfriend was in the army for almost two months at that time. Sun, sea, light summer food, only worked to make my hormones go haywire. On top of that a sun allergy just made things worse. All day I stayed in a shaded room, reading books, craving to feel the sea gently caressing my body. When things didn't get better after two days, I decided to go and see the doctor, who was just visiting the village for two days of the week. I was surprised when I opened the door and saw quite young guy in a white coat, talking to a gorgeous woman in a nurse's outfit. It looked more like a scene from the start of a good fetish porno than a real doctors' practice. Once he had examined me and seen my back and thighs, he said I would need medications from another town, and that he could bring them tomorrow to spare me the trouble of getting them. I was grateful and a bit flattered when this handsome young doctor offered me his help. After all, I was just 17 and he was in his early thirties... When I visited his practice the next day, he was alone and I was a bit nervous. I just hoped that he wouldn't try anything, since I still hadn't decided to cheat on my boyfriend. He gently applied the lotion to my back, and when he asked me to spread my legs to continue, I blushed and just said;”I can do it myself.” He laughed loud and said something that made me even more embarrassed. “You silly, I'm your doctor, not just some bloke on the beach looking for some light petting.” He was right, I've been silly thinking a guy like him could ever like the snot-nosed-k** I still was. And when I felt his firm moves on my thighs I truly regret that I allowed him to do it. I clenched my teeth determined this wouldn't make me wet. When he finished, he looked at me and smiled, knowing exactly what kind of effect his treatment had on me. Then he told me to stay out of sun for two days, and if things were not better by then, to come again and he would introduce injection therapy, to speed up healing. Going up to the hill to my room under a scorching sun, I was counting the pro's and con's for not taking the medications at all, just to have an excuse to visit him again... I hadn't seen him all weekend, and I was taking my therapy, trying to chase my mind off him. When I saw him on Tuesday afternoon standing and talking with a local beauty, I knew that I had no chance of getting him into bed. But to my surprise, he left the gorgeous girl and came to say hello... We chatted for while, he asked how I was doing, looked at my back and said:”I am not pleased with pace of your recovery. Come to the practice before closing, I have to give you a shot.” “Not exactly what I had in mind with you, but it could be the start” went through my mind... When I returned to the surgery he was alone again, but I wasn't that nervous this time. He told me to lie down and take off my panties. While he was preparing the shot, he asked me did I have any fun here and that there is a very good disco in nearby village. Then I felt the cold on the spot he brushed me with an alcohol soaked cotton lump, and immediately after that, a painful sting of the syringe needle. Unwittingly I lift my hips a bit and moaned. “Sorry if that hurts, I'm a bit rusty, my nurse usually does this” he said in a soft voice, starting to cares my other butt cheek. Slowly he was pressing out a liquid from the syringe, encircling my butt with his other hand and going up and down my thigh. The pain started to subcede, but my arousal was building up. I wanted to feel his hand between my legs, but no way I could said it out loud. He pulled out the syringe, and tapped my ass slightly, as a sign the torture was over. I stood up and instinctively rubbed the sore place. Then he looked at me and asked me whether I would like to go out with him tonight. I was astounded but common sense didn't leave me totally so I quickly said 'yes'. Soon we were in his car, laughing and heading to the neighbouring village. We really had a good time. He wasn't just some horny k** jumping all over me, he actually tried to seduce me gently, like I needed to be seduced... On our way back, we stopped at a small gas station, and soon he came back with large paper bag. When we came back to our village, he invited me to his room for a drink, because it was already passed midnight and we couldn't go to the bar. I paused for a second, having second thoughts about my boyfriend. “Don't worry, nothing will happen unless you want it” he said. But the problem was I really wanted sex with him... When we entered the room I was surprised how small it was – it looked more like bigger closet, but it had it's own bathroom. He sat on the bed and started to get out things from the bag, while I was still staying by the door. He looked at me like he was asking what's wrong. “Er, you know, I don't know if I should be doing this. Today is my first anniversary with my boyfriend, and he is in the army....” I said reluctantly. “Oh, than it's good I bought champagne, we will celebrate.” Clever bastard knew how to seduce a young girl – there is no better relaxant than a champagne. He poured us some in plastic cups, but when he leaned to put the bag on the flour, he pushed me a bit, and I spilled champagne on my cleavage. In no time his tongue was all over my breasts and my dress on the floor. He gently pushed me back and poured some champagne on my breasts licking them and sucking my hard nipples. Then he poured some more on my tummy and I took an inward breath, letting it down to my belly button. When it started to drip down to my pussy, his tongue followed the path. Then he pulled up my legs and started to lick my pussy, making some kind of zig-zag moves with tip of his tongue. I've never felt something like that before and it felt so good. He was gently spreading my pussy lips with his tongue, just occasionally touching my clit, and whenever he did I gasped. Then he poured some champagne over my pussy and start lapping it, inducing circle movements of my hips. He lifted my bum, sticking his tongue inside me and I start to beg him to give me his cock. He got off the bed, quickly undressing and reached for the bag again. Now he was holding a can of whipped cream. “I will, but first you have to taste how sweet it is” he was saying ousting generous amounts of cream on his hard shaft. I must admit that at the time, that was probably the only way I could accept the blow job. I've done it maybe only two or three times before and still didn't feel any pleasure while doing it. I start to lick the cream, and as it was melting quickly from the warmth of his cock, my tongue was moving faster and faster. With no hesitation I took it in my mouth and start to suck. His cock wasn't too big and I really enjoyed it. I took the cream myself and put some on his balls, then licked them all around. I looked at him and he was in ecstasy, slowly moving his hips as I stroked his cock. He looked me back and told me to take a doggy position. I was excited and curious how it would be to feel another man inside me other than my boyfriend, but instead of his creamed cock I felt a cold stream of champagne going over my butt and in between my cheeks. He was licking my pussy again, and I was not sure if I could hold myself much longer. Then he poured champagne again, but this time just between my cheeks, very carefully and slow. And then I felt his tongue on my asshole....I didn't even know that place could be licked! I knew nothing about anal, and no one ever before touched my asshole. And it was so good that words could hardly describe it. He continued to pour champagne and lick it, occasionally gently sucking my rear hole. With his fingers he was gently massaging my clit, going inside my pussy with one finger from time to time. And I could feel my orgasm starting to build up, but this time I felt it in my asshole too. I went quiet, didn't want him to know how close I was, just wanting to cum this way. But he was too experienced to miss an early signs of woman's orgasm... When I started to breath heavily, he intensified his tongue movements, pulling it inside and out, stucked his finger deep in my pussy and started tapping my clit with his other hand. My whole body was trembling and with first stroke of orgasm, my knees weakened and I was lying on my stomach. He took his cock in one hand and slowly pushed his way in my contracting pussy. And then he gently slid his thumb in my asshole and I could feel an orgasm waves in my ass too. The sensation was amazing and I wandered am I ever going to be able to cum any other way than this. He pulled his finger out of my ass, and pushed himself slowly to the bottom of my pussy. Then he stopped his moves and start to kiss and lick my back. I always had a sensitive skin and his lips on my back and neck made me start moving my hips. His cock was steel-hard and I was slowly moving my legs in crawling-like moves, feeling it from side to side in my pussy. He lay down on me and took my breasts in his hands, gently brushing my nipples with a finger. Then he started to fuck me slow, pulling himself almost out, and pushing back again to the end, in one steady rhythm. Every time he reached the bottom, he would pause for a while as I moved my hips from left to right. His fingers were still playing with my nipples, now so hard that every touch was a bit painful too. I lifted my bum and he started to fuck me with only the tip of his cock and my G spot reacted as well as my anus. He placed both his hands on my butt cheeks and spread them a bit, pulled out his cock out of my mound, and I could feel his tip rubbing my little hole. It was more pleasant than the touch of the finger and I was wondering will he try to penetrate. As an answer to that, he started to lick me, and I felt my body temperature is rising and my knees weakened again. His tongue movements were fast, pressing my anus, and touching it occasionally with his fingers. I reached for his shaft between my legs but I could only touch it with my fingertips, but I could also feel my slippery pussy on my inner forearm. I was moving my hips back and forth, sliding my pussy on my arm, touching his cock and balls. Although I could cum quickly with this play, I wanted his cock inside me. He put it in slowly, massaging my anus at the same time, letting his fingertip inside, but with no pressure. At one point, when my anus was relaxed, he pushed his thumb slowly inside. He was fucking me insanely slow, not going all the way inside, and I could feel his thumb pressing the wall between my pussy and ass. I touched my clit, swollen and hard, and started to stroke it, but he didn't change that mind blowing, slow rhythm. My pussy was squeezing him so strong he could hardly push his way in. Every time my asshole would relax, he would push his thumb in, and then let it go out when my sphincter squeezes. I could feel my asshole is building it's own orgasm and that was a completely new feeling for me. He pushed his cock deeper inside so I could feel it on the bottom when on it's way in. First stroke of orgasm I felt deep in my uterus, like never before, and every other was going down my pussy, till the last on entrance. That last one induced the first wave in my asshole and I felt like I was going to faint. He sped up his moves, just for a bit, now going in and out all the way. With his every move, I felt slight contractions of my pussy and ass, still not rested after the orgasm. He pulled out his thumb, and all my senses were now concentrated on my pussy. To my great surprise, I felt like I'm going to cum again, and told him that. He didn't say anything, just continued to fuck me with the same pace. I touched my clit and it was still hard, like I didn't cum at all. After only a few strokes I felt my orgasm coming and with it dozens of lights going in front of my eyes, and loud drum-like sounds in my ears. I fell on my stomach again, and all I could feel was his hard cock going faster in and out while he was cumming. Then he just lay on top of me, still shaking, and not taking his cock out. He just whispered softly to my ear: “Happy anniversary, dear, hope you liked your present.”