7 comments/ 77947 views/ 20 favorites Adventure in Paradise By: Adventure in Paradise The music stopped for a dance break. Sarah laughed from exhilaration still keeping one hand on his shoulder. "Thanks Al, you're a great dancer." "I wasn't an hour ago." "You've got a lovely feel for rhythm. And you're so light on your feet and so strong." "Thanks for teaching me, I never knew I could do it." "You're a natural." Before he could blush, she pecked his cheek. "I've got to go. I'm going fishing at five tomorrow morning." "We're going to an ocean beach tomorrow afternoon Sarah. Want to come?" asked Brad. "What time are you going?" "What time are you back from fishing?" "Midday." "See you in the lobby at half past." After Sarah had gone Al didn't want to dance with anyone else and left soon after her. Jeanie spoke sternly to Brad. "Now I don't want you or any of the other guys making any of your suggestive jokes to him later on." "Hell, that was some display they put on. I hope she isn't a cock teaser." "Mmmm," said Jeanie. "I hope not too. I don't think she's that sort of person. We'll see what happens tomorrow, I guess." In her hotel room, as her exhilaration wore off Sarah suddenly felt guilty. She had a fair idea of the effect her dancing like that would have on a naïve young man like Al. "Was I being a cheap cock teaser with that poor boy? I danced with him for so long, he was the only one I jived with and the only one I touched. "Why did I wear that dress? I know how it can show my legs all the way up." When she had started talking to him at the pool it had been been out of sympathy and to help him with his shyness. Then she remembered his grin when he had asked her how much start she wanted. She had liked that. She had empathised with him as his emotions showed when he talked about his father and she had thought how brave he was. She remembered how quickly he had become such a good dancer. She thought about his strength and confidence when they had jived. She realized that she had danced like that in response to him. She had liked it when they had smiled at each other. When she had put her hands on his shoulders, it hadn't been out of sympathy, it was because she had wanted to. She had been waiting for him to put his hands on hers and she had liked it when he did. "I wonder if he knew how sexy he was when he danced like that? "Here's the question for you Sarah. Would you like to be fucking him right now?" She thought for just a moment. "You bet I would." That body, that lithe strength, that lovely confident smile she was seeing more of, his sensitivity and that sense of humor she was seeing traces of. And in that youthful, awkward way, his sexiness. Then she started to have self doubts. A 35 year old woman with a 20 year old boy? Why would he want to? Al was shy and easily embarrassed and unsuccessful with girls, but he had all the 20 year old male urges. In his room he relived every moment of the most exciting hour of his life. "God, she is so beautiful and so sexy and so nice. Putting that sunblock on her back. And that dancing together, that was out of this world and she danced with me far longer than she danced with anyone else. Dancing so close and holding her with her hips moving like that!." He thought some more. "Hey, I was pretty good." He grinned as he remembered how he twirled her when they were jiving and how she had moved towards him holding out her hand. Then he remembered how all of her legs had showed as she had swirled with her dress flaring. And her knickers. And the bulge of her pubic mound. It took him a minute or so to compose this thoughts. "And she said I was a natural and she kept holding me after the music stopped and she kissed my cheek." He remembered her twinkling, challenging smiles. When she had challenged him to a race at the pool, when she had grabbed his hand and pulled him up to dance, when she had held out her hand for him when they were jiving, when they looked into each other's eyes when they were dancing with their hands on each other's shoulders. That smile had seemed to say, "Are you man enough?" A panic attack. "She'll know everything about sex and I don't know anything I won't be able to do it properly. He calmed down. "What the hell are you thinking? Sarah with someone like me? Why would she want to?" The students were waiting in a small bus they had rented. Jeanie had kept a seat for Sarah beside her and Al was down the back. The music and laughter was loud as they drove for half an hour on the asphalt and another half hour on potholed dirt road to a deserted palm fringed beach. This was on the ocean side of the island and large breakers foamed and crashed onto the beach. Sarah lay on her towel and undid her bikini bra straps. "Please Al, you know what to do." She held out the sunblock and Al knelt down beside her. Jeanie and Brad looked at each other in surprise. "Al was gentleman and helped me yesterday at the pool," Sarah explained seeing their glances. "Gentleman? I'll bet he wasn't thinking about being a gentleman," said Brad. As soon as Sarah had asked for him to sunblock her back again Al was confident that it was game on. He looked up at Brad and Jeanie, grinned and gave them a big, slow wink. "Come on Brad, let's leave them to it. I need some sunblock on me. Why can't you be a gentleman like Al, for goodness' sake?" Sarah hadn't seen Al's wink but she laughed with him. She noticed that his touch was more confident and delicate and this time he went right down to the edge of her bikini. Like Al, she realized it was game on. Especially when he spanked her lightly on her bikini briefs and said "Finished." Al passed the sunblock to Sarah and lay on his towel. "Please Sarah, you know what to do." Sarah knew a bit about massage and her fingers drifted over his back as she admired his lean muscles. It was just as well that Al was lying on his front as his erection shot up. "Finished." said Sarah slapping his backside hard. Al had to stay lying there for five minutes until his erection subsided. The ocean breakers were big and warm and strong. Brad and Jeanie and two other long term couples went five hundred meters along the beach so that they could swim naked. Sarah would have liked to have joined them but thought that could be pushing things too fast. With four others they frolicked and body surfed in the breakers. The others had seemed to have formed into couples and were touching a lot and holding hands and Al and Sarah drifted together. Sarah was a strong swimmer but she didn't know about body surfing. She watched how Al dived under the breakers as they waded out and copied that. Then she watched in frustration as Al seemed to catch each wave perfectly while she just couldn't time her start. When Al came out to her again Sarah asked if he could show her how. "OK, just float on your stomach." He had one arm supporting her under her stomach and the other behind her feet. He could feel her smooth skin and the firmness of her abs. She heard a wave approaching and then felt him push powerfully on her feet. She caught the wave perfectly and felt the thrill of the speed and the foam and the turbulence of the water on her body. Al caught the next wave and was soon beside her in the shallows. He looked at her in her wet bikini which clung to the shape of her breasts and to the shape of her pubic mound. "This so much fun." She gave him an excited hug. "Let's do it again." She dragged him out by hand and didn't let go until they were far enough out for the next wave. On the third wave Sarah lost her balance on Al's arm and slipped through the water. He felt her body slide against his arm, felt her bikini bra being pushed up and a momentary touch of his arm against her bare breast. The wave crashed over them and when Al surfaced Sarah was finishing adjusting her bikini. He expected her to complain, but she shrieked with laughter and splashed him with water After two more rides Sarah was able to get started by herself. Al missed holding her in the water but each time they walked back out they held hands. "There's a big one," said Al. "We''ll need to get further out Sarah saw the large swell in the distance and waded out further but it was hard to keep balance in the deeper turbulent water. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and held on with an arm around around his shoulder. Both looked at the progress of the swell and Al gave her a few pointers on dealing with big waves, but was very much aware of her legs around him. She moved into position before the gathering breaker towered over them and had a moment of panic before catching it at exactly the right time. It was one of the most exciting experiences of her life, her body half out of the water in the front of the wave, the power of the wave, the surf crashing around her, the spray, the noise and the speed. When she stood up she jiggled with excitement. "Al, that was incredible." She hugged him. Her eyes were glowing with pleasure as she looked into his face, before she closed her eyes and kissed him. Al felt her soft lips, felt them part and felt her tongue run across his lips. He opened his mouth and felt her tongue explore his. As they stood he could feel her breasts against his chest and her hips against his and her smooth, wet body. Another wave came in and almost knocked them over and they went out again. There was a long wait for the next good wave so Sarah jumped up again and wrapped her legs around his waist. Only this time she was facing him with her pelvis pushed into his bathers. As she kissed him he put his arms around her bottom to hold her up. His erection was rising and they didn't notice the next wave which crashed into them and knocked them over. When they surfaced Sarah shrieked with laughter again and hugged him. They looked to the beach and saw that the others were preparing the barbecue. "We should go in and help," said Sarah. They caught the next wave and when they got out of the water Sarah kissed Al's cheek. "That was so much fun. Thanks Al, thank you for showing me how to do that." "You're a natural." They laughed and held hands as they walked. Al worked out that one of the reasons liked Sarah so much was that she was so quick to give genuine praise and thanks. Brad watched them walking up the beach. "What's the odds on Al losing his cherry tonight?" "About 100 % chance I reckon," said Jeanie. "He's not just a toy boy for her is he?" "Cut it out, she's a lovely person, you know that. And Al can look after himself. You saw that wink." Sarah put on a singlet and a long cotton sarong which floated around her legs. She did her bit to help with the fire and the food then took a glass of wine and sat by herself looking at the surf. She felt a glow of contentment wash over her. The thrill of the surfing, the great company of the students who accepted her so warmly. She hadn't felt so relaxed since before that terrible night with Roger. She looked at them, such a nice group of kids. No, not kids, just great company. She noticed Al talking to some of the girls, so relaxed in contrast to that first night in the disco. She remembered how strong he was when he was holding her up. She remembered the feel of his smooth young skin. "If I'd got pregnant the first time I did it, my child would be almost the same age as he is." She thought about the simple facts of life for a 35 year old woman and that her most likely men would be over 40. She compared his sleek and powerful young body and the boyish confidence and enthusiasm he was showing more and more. She knew from their kisses that he wasn't experienced and Brad had said that he'd never had a girlfriend, but that didn't matter. "I think we'll be good for each other, young Al," she thought as she walked to the barbecue. Al and Sarah mingled with the others as they ate and when it was dark the stereo was turned up and the dancing started. Some of Al's friends danced with Sarah and she saw how he was comfortable asking the girls to dance with him and saw that he was the best of the boys at dancing. After an hour Al came over to Sarah. "Sarah, you never dance with me. Am I too young for you?" They started apart but fed off each other's eroticism. They smiled at each other as each raised the tempo. Her sarong sometimes opened showing her lovely legs and he could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. They bounced their hips towards each other and Sarah moved closer, her arms over her head and rubbed her hips into his, then moved back. The next time she came close Al pretended to reject her by moving away but then came forward, his hips into hers and clasped her backside for a moment. The others watched in fascination for a minute then moved away. The next time Sarah came close she held him around his ass and Al put his arms lightly around her shoulders. They writhed hip to hip and breasts to chest, then separated again. The times apart became less frequent and the times in contact became longer until they were swaying together. Sarah raised her face, Al lowered his and they kissed as they swayed to the music. Al was sure that they would be making love that night and the long buildup which had really started a day ago when they were dancing, had continued in the surf and now, feeling her body and kisses, was starting to drive him crazy. Then his doubts. "She's so sophisticated and so sexy and so experienced. And I've only done it twice and I can hardly remember them." He panicked. "God, I don't know what to do except just sticking my dick in. I'll stuff up." He worried about his erection. Surely Sarah could feel it? Then he realized that she certainly could as she was rubbing against it. Well, he didn't mind if she didn't. He drifted one hand down her back to her bottom and gently squeezed and Sarah hugged him tighter. He made the sensible decision. "This is unbelievable. She's the boss, just go with her flow." Some of the other couples drifted further off into the darkness with obvious intentions. Sarah didn't want that, she wanted their first to be special and in complete privacy, she wanted to slow it down, she didn't want a one minute quickie and it was her painful experience that sex and sand didn't mix. She led him some distance from the others. "Lie down here please Al." He didn't know what was happening but she was the boss. He lay on his back and Sarah lay at right angles, her head resting on his stomach. They looked up at the stars and moon and listened to the ocean's roar. Sarah took his hand, delicately stroked it with her fingers tips then placed it on her breast holding it their with her hand. "You did that on purpose out there didn't you?" "Did what?" replied Al knowing exactly what she was talking about. "Taking my bikini top off." "No, I thought that was your idea," he laughed. "Perhaps it was an act of God?" "Thank you God," he laughed again. Another silence and he felt her nipple harden and softly stroked it between his fingers. He looked at her face, silver in the moonlight, with a tranquil, dreamy expression. He looked down at her legs where the split in her sarong was wide and he saw her thighs glinting in the moonlight. He looked at his hand on her breast with hers holding it there. "Surely she won't mind," he thought and gently eased his hand under her singlet. She didn't seem to mind at all and as soon as his hand was inside she put hers on top. He felt the smoothness of her breast, felt the jutting nipple and the texture of her aureole. "I'd like it if you took off my top." She sat up and he nervously tugged her singlet up. The moon and the stars cast their silver over her upper body, over her firm small breasts and over her jutting brown nipples. Sarah stayed sitting up as he looked at her body in awe. Then he looked into her eyes. "I. .I don't know what to say,' he stammered. "You don't have to say anything dear Al," she whispered. She went back to lying with her head on his stomach and returned his hand to her silver body. Someone had turned the stereo off. There was no sound but the roar of the surf and the rustle of the leaves in the breeze. There was no light except for the moon and the stars. He started to squeeze her breasts. "Sometimes I like it like this." Like a feather she drifted her fingertips over his hand. As gently as he possibly could Al traced his fingers over Sarah's breasts over her aureoles and nipples, then over her flat stomach, over her navel, over her collar bones, even more gently over her throat and her forehead, her eyelids, her cheek bones, over her ears and nose and lips and chin. He watched her face all the time and saw her gentle smile. She took off his T shirt. "You're not allowed to move. Nothing at all." She lay on him, he could feel her breasts against his chest and her pubic bone on his erection. Ever so gently she kissed him all over his face, his forehead, eyelids, nose and cheeks and lips and ears and throat. Then she repeated it all, licking with the tip of her tongue. Al thought he was on a different planet; the planet ecstasy. She rolled off and lay beside him giving him a big kiss. "Now you can do it like before." Al drifted his finger tips over her nipples. "No silly, like before that" He took the hint and squeezed her breasts as she kissed and hugged him. But he had learn the lesson she had taught and mixed firmness with tenderness as he pleasured her breasts and she kissed him with her tongue in his mouth. She wrapped a leg around his and he could feel her pubic mound pushing against him. They heard the sound of the bus and saw its lights. Sarah handed Al his T shirt and put on her singlet. "It's been a lovely day and you've been so lovely." "You've taken me to another world." The others returned from the darkness with some of the girls adjusting their clothes. There was no music in the bus this time and no talking and the lights were off. Al and Sarah sat on a double bench seat. Sarah snuggled into his shoulder and he put his arm around her. She took his other hand, found the gap on her sarong and put Al's hand on the inside of her thigh, just below her pussy and because she had been up since half past four she went straight to sleep. Al relived the afternoon. Swimming in the surf, the laughter and the kisses and hugs. Her body in the moonlight, how perfect every millimeter of her skin was, her kisses and her tongue. Had he stuffed up? Yes he was squeezing too hard and she told him to be be softer. But later she said she wanted that. He was confused but then he realized that he had to try different things and see what she wanted. He looked down at his hand on her thigh. God that was so nice, so intimate. He could see the edge of her knickers. He moved his hand up so that it was just touching them. They came into the lights of the town and everyone woke. Sarah looked at Al's hand, smiled at him, squeezed his hand and then moved it away. Back at the hotel they unloaded the bus then Sarah took Al's arm. "Al, I wanted to talk about that book with you." "Book? I don't think there will be too much reading. Or too much talking," muttered Brad to Jeanie. In her bedroom Sarah kissed Al, holding him and stroking his hair. "Would you mind taking my clothes off?" "Mind? No I don't think I'll mind too much," said Al in a croak. He lifted her singlet and saw those breasts again. The size of apples with brown aureoles. Sarah moved his hand to the ties of her sarong and soon that too was on the floor. She pecked his lips and guided his fingers onto her knickers and they were eased off. Al had seen her in a very small bikini but the sight of Sarah naked was something different altogether. Her trimmed black pubic hair and total nudity was an awe inspiring sight of perfect sexuality. Adventure in Paradise She came to him, kissed him then guided his face to her breasts and held him as he kissed her nipple. Then she stood back. "Right, we need to get rid of all this this sand." She led him into the bathroom and quickly and firmly took off his clothes. In a moment Al was standing naked and extremely embarrassed with the hardest erection of his life. Sarah did nothing to help, looking at it closely, then she tenderly stroked it and smiled. "Hi there stranger, although you're not really a stranger the way Al pushed you into me." "I did not. You pushed into me." "I certainly did not. It must have been an act of God." "Thank you God," they said and laughed together. Sarah turned on the shower and beckoned him in. Under the jets of water in the shower she washed his body with a flannel and soap. There was nothing sensuous in her touch as she rubbed to clean off every grain of sand and salt. Even his erection was firmly rubbed with the flannel in a professional, nurse like manner. Then her attitude changed and she kissed him again and he felt her fingers fondle his balls. "I wonder if this is really clean. I'd better make sure." Before Al understood what she was talking about she was on her knees under the jets of water from the shower and his knob was being licked. She licked everywhere carefully and then took him right to the back of her throat. Al had only ever fantasized about oral sex before and was out of his mind with excitement as her head bobbed up and down. He felt her lips running along his shaft, he felt his knob move over her tongue and rub against her throat. The long build up, the excitement that she was really doing this and wonderful sensations combined with an almost instant reaction. "Sarah I'm going to come," he gasped and tried to pull her head back. But she pushed forward and Al felt a load of jism shoot through his perineum, along his shaft and explode through his knob and into her throat. Sarah stood up and then swallowed and licked her lips. "Hello Alistair." She guided him out onto the balcony and they looked out at the dark sea and sky and the moon and the stars. Al put his arm around her and she snuggled in. Al was bewildered. A woman doing that to him, Sarah doing it to him! He nuzzled her hair. Then another panic attack about what she would expect him to do for her. On the bed they started kissing again. Al's feeling of intimacy for Sarah showed and he kissed her with passion and tenderness, their tongues entangled and their saliva intermingled. Sarah ran her fingers over his body and he responded, she kissed his nipples and he responded and she pleasured his genitals and he responded. Sarah liked his touch but realized that he knew little, if anything about a woman's body. She thought of telling him, but by now she was desperate to feel his cock inside her and guided him in. "Just slowly at the start Al," she said as he started to pound. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, stopping him moving and squeezed her vaginal muscles. "Ah, that feels so lovely having you right in there." He felt the wonderful exciting sensations for a moment then gradually started moving. He felt her hips thrusting up to him, then his 20 year old's hormones took over and he came in a rush. Sarah held his cheek to her shoulder. She hadn't come and he had been even faster than she had been afraid he would. He hadn't gone down on her when she had gently nudged his head. But she had loved the feelings in her vagina and loved being in his embrace. And she remembered how he had traced so delicately with his fingers at the beach. She hugged him tightly and they went to sleep in each other's arms. Al woke first and took a moment to work out where he was. Then he saw Sarah's beautiful face and saw the shape of her body under the sheet. "Have I really had sex with her? Did she really do those all wonderful things to me?" As well as sexual desire and fascination at her beauty he felt a wave of tenderness. "I've got to find out what I should do." He went from the bedroom to the living room and did a Google search. It took him a while to sort through the hardcore sites but eventually found what he was looking for. There were a lot of detailed instructions and some surprised him and some made him breathe in sharply. "Jesus Christ, will Sarah really like it if I do that to her?". Sarah had been tired after getting up early the previous morning and it was two hours before he heard her stirring and quickly switched to a news site. She came in wearing a white bathrobe. "Hi Al, what are you doing?" "Just catching up on the news." She leaned over beside him, her side against his shoulder. "What's happening?" "Suspected bird-flu in Albania." He pointed at the screen. "Do you care?" "No." Sarah hadn't done up her bathrobe very well and a perfect right breast was on display. She noticed his gaze but did nothing to cover herself. Al was already aroused from his internet studies, now with that welcoming breast and Sarah's challenging smile he leaned forward and kissed her nipple. Sarah immediately noticed the difference from the night before. He was licking and sucking and nibbling and tickling and exploring. She put her arms around his head until he lifted her and carried her to bed. His kissing was even more passionate and his hand on her breast was a mixture tenderness, eroticism and excitement. He moved his mouth to her nipple and Sarah's excitement rose. Then she felt his hand part her legs. She felt him explore the insides of her thighs and then her vulva and then her thighs again. A mixture of tantalizing and delight. She felt his fingers softly probe her vagina then move up through the feminine folds around her clitoris. Al was finding it hard to work out exactly where her clitoris was but Sarah was in ecstasy at his tender explorations. He still wasn't sure but when Sarah groaned and her hips shivered he knew he had found it. With care he stimulated her with his fingers, sometimes moving away briefly, then returning. He listened to Sarah's reactions and he felt her reactions and did just as the website had said. Sarah's hips bounced and shuddered, her breathing became rasping, culminating in a high pitched groan. She lay on the pillow with a lovely happy smile and lifted Al's head. "That was so wonderful Al, thank you so much for being such a lovely lover." Al was in heaven. To see Sarah have an orgasm, to feel her reaction to him and to hear her say he was a lovely lover. He bent down to kiss her and just about suffocated in her hug. Al moved down the bed and Sarah watched in anticipation. He took a pillow and said "Lift you bum please." She now had her backside raised and him between her legs. He nudged her legs wider and pushed her knees back and she felt a thrill of excitement at his assertiveness. Al's inexperience was Sarah's delight as he explored new territory. He had no trouble finding and licking and nibbling the top of the inside of her thighs. As the site had advised he licked the crease between her legs and vulva, then he moved to her vulva. He couldn't resist the urge to push his tongue deep into her vagina. God, it tasted and smelled so beautiful. He lingered, sucking and licking as much of her juice as possible. Sarah's hopes hadn't been high but that had soon changed. "I never would have thought that he would know about that. What's happened?" Then she stopped thinking as the erotic sensations built up in her vulva. Al worked out what must be her outer labia and he licked and nibbled and Sarah groaned. Then her inner labia which he sucked. He moved up and at first was a little bit confused by the folds around her her clitoris. He explored with his lips and tongue. Sarah didn't realize that her extended pleasure was a result of his uncertainty, all she knew was that this was gorgeous. She spread her legs wider and stroked his head. At last he found her clitoris. He thought it was that when he felt the small bud and was sure when Sarah's hips started to writhe and her panting became louder. He remembered the website. "Take her right to the brink then pull back. Make her beg for it, man." He returned to her vagina, licking as far as his tongue would go, nibbling her labia and clitoral hood. He loved the tastes and textures, he loved her responses and most of all he loved knowing that this was Sarah's most intimate parts she was opening for him. His tongue came back to her clitoris more firmly. Sarah raised her hips to feel more and held his head more tightly. She groaned and writhed. Al remembered the website, "make her beg for it, man", and moved his tongue away. "Oh no, Al, please, make me come, please." It was a high pitched moan. Al sucked and licked her bud and Sarah came in a combination of shrieks and bounces and writhing. Her orgasmic juices covered his face. Al licked and sucked and explored her folds as she recovered. He came up beside her. She had a tranquil smile as she stroked his face. "Oh my fucking God, that was wonderful." She felt the moisture on face. "I've come all over you, don't you mind?" An embarrassed blush came to his face. "Sarah I'll ever get enough of it." "What on earth has happened since last night?" wondered Sarah. She made some coffee which they drank on the bed. Al looked at her wonderful body as they talked and traced his fingers over her breasts and stomach. Sarah loved it and when he moved to her pussy she opened her legs for him. His touch was very light as he explored each detail. It just felt intimate and tender rather than arousing to Sarah and she lay back in pleasure. Then she felt some more intensity and quickly put their coffees on the bedside table and kissed him urgently. It only took a few seconds before she whimpered and shuddered into another orgasm. She simply couldn't believe it. "This isn't fair. I've had three lovely orgasms this morning and you haven't had any." The website had prepared him. "Remember, a lot of very sexy women don't ever come from a straight fuck, and some not very often. This position will give you your best shot. "Whatever you do, man, don't come too soon. "Now women often like it soft and tender, but you're more likely to hit the jackpot by forgetting about that when you do it this way. Go for it man." He had also read about premature ejaculation. He started to move Sarah into a kneeling position and she quickly understood. "How does he know about this?" But it was one of her favorite positions and she put her bum in the air and her shoulders on the sheets. Al's entry was tentative as he still wasn't sure, but Sarah pushed her buttocks back into him. He realized the website must be right and thrust in hard and deep so that his knob nudged into her cervix. Sarah knew what was going to happen and moved so that she could hold onto the headboard. But she hadn't anticipated what a fit and strong 20 year old who was just starting to enjoy his sexual prowess could do. Al held her hips and decided to "go for it". The sight of her rounded ass, the powerful urges from his cock and the confidence from her having three orgasms already meant he forgot all his inhibitions. His loins bashed into her buttocks and his knob banged into her cervix. Sarah groaned in delight and held the headboard tighter. Al sped up and thrust even harder. He changed position slightly so he could get in deeper. He forgot about tropical islands, he forgot about beaches, he even forgot about Sarah as raging hormones and raging sensations from his cock took control. This suited Sarah. Her body shook but she kept thrusting back on him and she too forgot about the sea, beaches and Al as the only things she was aware of were the soaring sensations in her vagina. Her groans became grunts. Al didn't have to worry about premature ejaculation having come twice the night before and he thrust and pounded in an unrestrained and mounting primeval frenzy. He didn't realize that she had come to a groaning orgasm as the surge shook through his loins and burst through through his knob. They collapsed in a sweaty jumble of limbs. "Did you come Sarah?" "Come?" she panted. "I came, I went on a rocket to the moon and came again on your beautiful cock darling Al." "I didn't hurt you did I? I sort of got carried away." "Did you?" She smiled. Sarah ordered a brunch to be brought up and they sat on the balcony as they ate. She couldn't contain her curiosity. "How many girls have you bonked?" "Before you, only two." That blush again. "And did they teach you lots of things?" "I don't think so. It was only once with each of them and I was pissed both times." Sarah thought before her next question. "What happened between last night and this morning?" Again that blush and a sheepish expression. "Tell me. I won't mind." "I went on the computer and found a website." "You mean you weren't reading about bird-flu in Uzbekistan or wherever?" More of that sheepish expression. "I'm glad you weren't." After another five minutes, "You can move your things in here if you'd like to. And Al, you can do that to me anytime you like. You don't need to ask." They played volleyball with the others, went swimming, another dead heat, and went sailing in small racing dinghies. They showered, then idly and tenderly pleasured each other's genitals, licking and kissing in the 69 position. Sarah couldn't quite understand why he seemed to adore her so much down there but was delighted that he did. "I used to have a Brazilian. Would you like me to get one tomorrow?" She took that kiss on her clitoral hood as a 'Yes'. When she had his cock in her mouth she remembered how he had tormented her that morning and took him to the brink three times. "For fuck's sake Sarah," he groaned before she took him to the depths of her throat and then felt his cum spray onto her breasts. The next morning Sarah showed him her beautician's expert handiwork but hadn't expected his reaction to her Brazilian. "Oh my fucking God, you're so beautiful down there. For heaven's sake Sarah, look. You've got two smiles. Hello southern smile." He kissed her vulva. "Hello northern smile." He kissed her lips. "Hello vertical smile." Her vulva again. "Hello horizontal smile." Her lips. "Are you just going to talk about it? Or are you going to do something about it?" Sarah demanded. So he slipped between her legs, pushed them right back beside her body and wide and got down to some serious business. After an hour she pushed him away because she was exhausted. Over the next two days everything became better and better. Their sex went to new heights of tenderness sometimes and new heights passion and raw physicality at others. Sarah realized one of the very real positives of Al being 20 was that he was always ready for more. She thought about one of life's cruel ironies in that men reach their sexual peak at 19 or 20 while women reach theirs in their mid to late 30s. In this respect they had perfect timing. It was far more than sex. Their days were busy, swimming in the pool always with dead heats, surfing, sailing, snorkeling, volleyball with the group and in the evenings they went dancing. Sarah taught Al more steps and they became quite an attraction on the floor. They could happily spend hours talking and laughing or walking and reading in silence, just soaking up the pleasure of the other's company. Sarah was becoming fonder and fonder of him. She called him darling and Al was absolutely devoted to her. On the second night after she had had her Brazilian, Sarah noticed something different in Al's oral sex on her. He was licking all around her vulva and perineum as he often did when his tongue tickled her anus for a moment. She had two immediate reactions. "How could anyone do that?" and her instincts against anal sex. Two men had asked her to and, when she was drunk one night, she had agreed to try it with one. But she had stopped in less than half a minute because it had hurt so much. But what Al had just done certainly hadn't hurt and he seemed to enjoy it. She couldn't understand why anyone would want to lick her there. "I don't mind if he doesn't". His tongue ventured again, this time for a little longer. "God I never thought that would feel so nice," she thought and pulled her knees back to open herself more. This time his tongue even probed inside. Sarah was excited by the feeling of forbidden pleasure and she soon orgasmed when he turned to her clitoris. She pulled him up and kissed him. No nasty tastes, mainly her vaginal juices which she loved almost as much as he did. "No-one's ever done that to me before," she said. "I've never done it to anyone before." "Well that doesn't surprise me. Why did you do it?" "I've had the urge for days and this time I couldn't hold back." He didn't mention the instruction website. "I'm so glad you didn't hold back, but isn't it dirty?" "No it's lovely. Did you mind?" "Mind? No I never thought anything would feel so nice there. But Al, I tried anal sex once and it just isn't me. It hurt so much I stopped in half a minute. Please don't try it, please don't even start to talk about it. I just don't want your cock in there." He kissed her nipple. "It's your body and it's your decision." Sarah snuggled into his arms, she knew he would never do anything to hurt her. He didn't repeat it in their love making the next day and Sarah became a little frustrated. But that night his gorgeous tongue returned. She lifted her backside up and splayed her legs to help. She even used her hands to pull her buttocks apart. "God his tongue must be in almost an inch. That is soooo lovely!" Al moved to her clitoris and inserted two fingers into her vagina and played on her G spot. As her excitement grew she felt one of those fingers come out and rub her anus. Then it just slipped smoothly in. With one finger on her G spot, one in her anus and her clitoris being sucked Sarah came to the biggest orgasm of her life. After a minute Al started to lick again. "No Al, darling, I couldn't take any more just now." He came up the bed and she put her head on his chest as she still felt her body purring. "Put your finger back there again." He reached over and put some massage oil on his fingers He played over her anus. "Put it inside again please." Sarah was surprised how easily it slid in and how beautiful it felt. "Try another finger as well." This was a little bit more difficult at first, but Al was gentle. At first she felt uncomfortable but as he gently massaged and moved in and out, it felt better and better. So good that she nibbled his nipple. She pulled away. "And what would you like now, young Al? My mouth or my vagina?" "Both." Al played volleyball with his friends the next morning but Sarah said she had a headache and stayed inside. Once he was gone she did a Google search as he had done four days before. Her first results were similar to his as she landed on hardcore sites but by luck she arrived on "A Woman's Guide to Anal Sex" and she read carefully for an hour. Afterwards she took a taxi to the other side of town where she wouldn't be recognized and bought two big tubes of gel. They strolled along the beach. "Have you still got your headache Sarah, you seem a bit quiet?" She squeezed his hand. "I'm fine, I'm just thinking." "What about?" "I'll tell you inside." Once inside she showed him a tube of gel. "This internet site says you've got to use lots and lots of this." He knew immediately what she was talking about but just nodded. "It says it's usually best if you use your fingers first to get me ready and it says you've got to be gentle and slow at first." Sarah held his hand tightly and looked at him pleadingly.