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Previously on Summer Beach,
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I'm an 18 years old teenager, sea blue eyes and my curly hazel nut hair...
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"Is this the new kid?''...."Look kid" he grabbed me with his two hands, each on my lean muscle. "I hope you'll be devoted and be committed?"
"Yes, sir!" I replied with my head up feeling enthusiastic.
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Charles and I changed in the same room. He almost caught me starring at his 6 hard abs, did I just say almost? Fuck, he caught me starring.
"Hey, what you looking at?" he asked huskily.
"Nothing!...."
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Presently on Summer Beach,
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"I'm so tired" I lamented as I sat on the chair's arm in room 223.
"Well I'm not" Charles replied while stacking the towels.
"I guessed as much, but you know that I did all the cleaning while you just cleared, it's tiring you know"
''I'm just blessed with these muscles" he flaunted himself.
"Yea" I replied sarcastically but admired it secretly.
"You know what? Since, you've worked your soft ass out..."
Soft ass? What kind of metaphor is that? He's straight, so guess he doesn't mean it.
"...treat tonight at my place"
"Nah, I'll pass"
"Why?"
"I'm super busy"
"It's compulsory!" he brought out his phone and started texting, I received a message instantly. "That's my address, be there by 8pm today"
"If you say so"
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Wow, a treat by 8pm? It can't be a date, he's straight! I should always remember that.
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His house wasn't perfect, a self contain in one of the residence street, floor 6. I knocked, he opened and led me to his neatly arranged parlor then to the dining area. I was dazzled to see a candle light and sparkling wine. I gave an awkward look.
"Don't think what you're thinking"
"I wasn't thinking what you think I'm thinking"
"I know what you're thinking and don't think like that"
"OK, enough of this thinking stuff, why is there a candle light, sparkling wine... Wait a minute, is that the wine from the bar?"
"Phew, so that was what you were thinking?"
"Yea, what did you think I was thinking?"
"Nothing! The candle and wine is for formality sake, I love treating those who work for me well"
"I'm starving, can we eat now?"
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After eating, we relaxed on the sofa watching TV as we drank the wine. I starred at him when he wasn't looking, I admired him, when he talked I hardly listened, I was just daydreaming.
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From a bottle, it was our second, third, we got drunk.
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He looked into my eyes, I was tempted to kiss him but luckily he did that first, I used that as an opportunity to repay his kind gesture. I kissed him back, this time it was battle of the tongues, survival of the fittest. I lost the battle cause he grabbed my soft ass seductively, I let out a moan Which made him dominate my mouth.
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This time I was lying flat as he was untop of me, he started with my nipples, using his tongue to play, sometimes biting it softly, I moaned like a bitch and percumed in my panties. He went down to my undies, removed them revealing my 4" erected cock (small right?) he let me see his 7'' erected cock, I smiled. He grabbed a lube and bent me over. He started slowly, then three minutes time, he fucked me like a wild hungry beast and I could not help but moan loudly cause his cock in me was great. I started to feel it swelling, before I could say Jack Robinson, he blew his hot cum into my virgin hole. Then he knocked off including me.
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I woke up next to him, his dick was flaccid in my hole. I was happy but also confused what had happened last night. I saw the time and I was late. I quietly removed his dick and sneaked out with my clothes worn in a hurry.