0 comments/ 179897 views/ 23 favorites Katie's Beach Adventure By: lucky871 Steve Taylor was an all-star. All-star in high school in Richmond where he was the starting quarterback his junior and senior years. He led the Falcons to two consecutive undefeated seasons those years. With his charm, talent, and good looks, his parents knew that he would go far in life. When he graduated, Steve had scholarship offers all over the country. He decided on the University of Virginia. Going to college in Charlottesville, he was away from home, but close enough to go back there on weekends during winter and spring when there was no football to hold him on campus. Plus, Steve loved the beach. Mom and Dad owned a condo near Virginia Beach that they spent a lot of time there together over the years. Now a senior at UVA, Steve was "the man" on campus. He could have just about any girl he wanted, but Steve was true blue and in love with Cheryl, his girlfriend of the last few years. They met as freshmen and have been inseparable ever since. They had plans for marriage soon after graduation, but no definite date for the wedding. Steve was too intent on playing his best this season and on his NFL draft chances soon after. The biggest problem that Steve faced was getting to know his new coach, Derek Anderson. Ray Davis, the coach at UVA for the last 30 years, decided to retire after last season. That decision really disappointed Steve, because he and Coach Davis were great friends. Steve had so much respect for Coach Davis that he was almost like a father to him. Coach Anderson came to UVA after 6 years at Miami of Ohio University. Coach Anderson was the first black coach that Steve ever played for in his whole high school and college career. Not that that was a problem, it's just that...as a white quarterback surrounded by mostly black athletes, Steve felt somewhat better having a white coach to mentor him. Even though he was a senior, there were some very talented quarterbacks on the team, all of them black. It was the middle of July and the team had their first week of drills with their new coach. It was a terribly hot and humid week in Charlottesville and the players were put through some exhaustingly tiring workouts. Thursday morning Steve had his first real chance to talk with Coach Anderson. Steve stopped by Coach's office early to see if he was in. Luckily, he was there doing some planning for the day. "Hey, coach, good morning" Steve yelled as he walked down the hall. "Hey, quarterback! Nice work yesterday. Seems like you and Carter have a good thing going" Derek called back after looking out of his office. Darrell Carter is Steve's favorite receiver, fast, great moves, great hands, and runs well with the ball. "Coach, I need to ask you something...I know you're gonna want us to hang around here this weekend, but..." Steve said as he stuck his head in. "I never said that you had to be here this weekend. I said that we had practice to 5 tomorrow. What you do between 5 tomorrow and 8 on Monday morning is up to you." "Great. My girlfriend is in France with her parents and I'm heading for the beach. My mom and dad have a condo at Virginia Beach and I'll be out of here Friday nite." "Only if you take me with you" laughed Coach Anderson. "Really? Would you like to come? That would be great, my parents love to have company at the beach". Steve immediately thought this would be a great way to get to know Coach Anderson right away. "Well, I really don't have anything going, so if you're inviting, I'm accepting" answered Coach Anderson. "The only thing is...for the weekend at least, call me Derek, not Coach Anderson. Deal?" "Deal". Steve knew that if he wanted any shot at a pro career, he couldn't let any of the young guns get a shot at quarterback ahead of him. Not now. If he could get in the new coach's good graces, it couldn't hurt. Coach Anderson and his star quarterback left soon after they showered and picked up dinner on the road. The 4 hour trip to the beach in Steve's car gave them plenty of time to talk. Steve told Derek all about his relationship with Coach Davis, about how close they were. He told him about Cheryl and their plans after college. Steve told him about his family. His overworked father who is a pharmacist in Richmond, his mother the social butterfly who spends most of her time at the country club, and his little sister, the Community College underachiever. Derek got the idea that Steve was the one in the family who got most of the attention. Derek shared a lot of himself with Steve, too. His track and football career at Alabama State. His 2 years as assistant coach at University of Kentucky. His 6 years as head coach at Miami of Ohio. His recently failed marriage... At 33, Derek had already been married and divorced twice, both black women. He told Steve all about his past marriage problems, showing a side of himself that not many students saw. What he didn't tell Steve was his love of white women. During his marrage to Tonya, Derek had relationships with many white girls...and had sexual adventures with all of them. Six months ago the recent divorce was final. What caused the divorce was that his wife found out that Derek was having an affair with a secretary at Miami...a young, white, single secretary in the administrative office named Beth. He had a great thing going with her...until Tonya found out. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Tonya took their two kids and moved to Chicago to live with her parents. Derek took the job offer at UVA, moved to Charlottesville, and didn't have a date since the divorce. They arrived at the condo about 10:30 and the only one still up was Stephanie, Steve's mom. She was expecting Steve but didn't know that he was bringing a guest. "Mom, I'd like you to meet Coach Anderson...I mean Derek Anderson, our new coach. Derek, meet my mom, Stephanie. I knew you wouldn't mind if he came for a visit this weekend" Steve told his mom. "Sure, that's ok with me. But you'll have to be quiet, your father is asleep. Katie is still up, but I'm going to bed soon too. We'll talk tomorrow. You two can have the blue bedroom. Katie is in the green one." At that, out of the green bedroom bounded the best pair of legs Derek had ever seen. They were walking toward him jutting out below an oversize UVA t-shirt. Katie was 19, kind of shy, definitely sweet, and gorgeous. Long, stick-straight golden brown hair with blond highlights streaked by the sun. Great tan. Angel face. Incredible eyes. And a smile that Derek could tell would make any guy melt if she looked at him just right. Derek couldn't tell what was under that t-shirt, but he could imagine. Katie gave her brother a hug and said she was glad to see him, talked to him awhile, met Coach Anderson, and said goodnite. Katie woke up in the middle of the night thinking that she heard voices coming from the living room of the condo. She got out of bed, still dressed in the UVA t-shirt, and opened the door to her bedroom. There was a light flickering in the living room so she knew someone was up. Katie glanced at the clock in her room and it said 2:22. She quietly walked up the hall so she wouldn't be heard. As she got to the end of the hall, Katie sneaked a peak around the corner. In the dim light of the TV, she could see the outline of someone laying on the couch. She couldn't immediately tell who it was, but stood watching quietly. When the TV got brighter, she could tell that it was Coach Anderson...the black legs gave him away. In one hand he held the remote, and Katie watched as the other hand was massaging his crotch over his boxers. The sound was so low that she couldn't tell what he was watching...until she got a glimpse of the TV from the side. She could make out the face of a girl...and she was... "Oh my God" thought Katie. "He is watching porno on our TV." Quietly she tiptoed down the hall and back into her bedroom. Wide awake now, Katie sat on her bed. "Oh my God, there's a black guy in our living room watching fucking porno on our TV at two fucking thirty in the morning." Should she wake up Steve and tell him? Should she wake up her mom and tell her? Should she just pretend that she never saw it? Katie didn't know what to do. She laid back on the bed, motionless, not believing what she was looking at. All she could see in her mind was what she saw on the TV screen...a pretty, young, blonde girl sucking on the head of a black guy's cock. And she was looking up at him...enjoying it. Katie's sexual experiences were limited. She and Kevin had been dating for over a year now. He has been her only lover. Sure, she had plenty of guys to feel her up...and guys whose cocks she jacked off. But Katie wouldn't go to bed with any of them. There was even one time right here at the beach two summers ago when she played strip poker with 2 guys she met that day. They were in one of the guy's parent's condo. Katie ended up getting naked and jacking off both of them one at a time. They begged her to suck them off, but she wouldn't. In fact, Katie has never had a cock in her mouth. The thought of that didn't do anything for her. She knew that guys loved it though. Katie and Kevin have had sex 6 times so far. They were both virgins until about 2 months ago. Kevin kept pressuring Katie into "doing it" until she finally gave in. Now Kevin wants to do it every time they are together. Every time they have sex, they play with each other until they're ready, then Katie rolls the condom over Kevin's hard cock. Kevin gets top of Katie and pushes his cock into her wet pussy, rocks it back and forth until he has an orgasm into the condom. Each time so far, Katie has been disappointed and frustrated. She always thought that sex would be so much more that what it's been and keeps hoping that she will enjoy it more. But seeing that girl on the screen with her hand around that black dick...sucking on the head of it...whew...she didn't know what to think. She had to see more. Had to go back and see what the coach was doing. Katie opened her door quietly and nothing had changed. She could see the flickering of the TV, heard the soft voices, but this time she knew what to expect...or so she thought. This time when she peeked around the corner she saw him lying there, she forgot all about the movie he was watching. Her eyes focused on the coach stroking his dark hard-on with his right hand. She watched as he alternated stroking and squeezing it. She looked on as he coated his hand with saliva and smeared it all over the length of his cock. The light from the TV reflecting on it made it shine and glisten. She never saw a guy play with his own cock before. Katie stood silently, mesmerized as he started stroking his cock faster. She could hear his breathing getting heavier. She could even see his large black balls rising and falling with each stroke of his hand. Glancing over to the TV screen, she watched as the girl she saw earlier was on her hands and knees now, with a black cock penetrating her pussy. Sliding all the way in, then back out, over and over. Katie could hear the soft moans that the girl was making as she was getting fucked. Without realizing it, Katie started touching herself as her gaze drifted back to the coach. She sure didn't want to get caught, but she had to see if he was going to cum. Within seconds, Coach Anderson's long, black dick started to pulse and jerk in his hand. Katie watched as his cock erupted in long streams of cum that landed on his belly. When he reached for some carefully placed tissues, Katie silently backed up and headed back to her room. She crawled back into bed and looked at the clock. The digital lights read 3:18. It had been almost an hour since she first found Derek alone in the living room. Safely under the covers, Katie started fantasizing about what she just watched. Her hand ran under her t-shirt and started to touch her nipples as it has done so many times before. Katie had perfect breasts, even though they were small. Perky, Kevin called them. The areolas were huge, like thick, brown silver dollars. And they got real puffy when she was aroused. God, were they puffy now. And her nipples were standing at attention. Her other hand went to her panties. She slipped a hand into her panties to find that her pussy was soaked. Katie easily slid her panties down her thighs and took them off. Quickly, her fingers were tracing circles around her pussy lips. Just like she liked to do in bed alone. She started imagining having a black lover touching her, teasing her, making her cum. Then she thought about having a black cock sliding in and out of her pussy. God, this made her so horny. As two fingers moved in and out of her hot pussy, rubbing her clit, that's all she could think about. Watching the coach was so incredible. That turned her on more than she ever imagined anything could. She could feel her body tense up...and then release as an orgasm sent waves through her body. She knew that tomorrow, er...today was going to be an interesting day. The next morning Katie didn't wake up until 9:30. When she finally got out of bed 15 minutes later, she walked out to the kitchen. On the counter was a note from her mom. "Dad, Steve, & I went into town to do some shopping. Coach Anderson went for a run on the beach. Have a nice morning. See you about 1:00. Love, Mom" "Coach Anderson went for a run on the beach" Katie echoed in her mind. Oh, shit. She was here alone at the beach with Coach Anderson? At first the thought scared her a little bit...but then another thought took over. What if she had some fun with this. Tried to tease him a little. She already knew he was horny. This could be really cool. But she knew she would have to be careful, too. Katie put on her prettiest baby blue bikini, coated herself in sunscreen, took her chair, her towel, her CD player, and her water bottle and headed for the beach. The sand was only a short walk from the condo, so she was there and set up in minutes. Katie laid out on the beach towel pretty much by herself. Another family was down the beach about 20 yards, but they were playing without noticing her. Katie knew she looked hot. Her hair was perfect, her breasts were barely covered, and there was a small bikini bottom that just covered her neatly trimmed pubic mound and her tan lines. At 5'5" and 110 pounds, a perfect body, great legs, large full lips, and that smile...every head turned to get a better look at her. Even though she was shy, she really liked the attention she got. Katie closed her eyes and almost drifted off to sleep in the hot sun. It wasn't long until she felt a shadow blocking her pathway to the sun. "Well, hello there. Aren't you the young lady that I met so briefly last night? It's Katie, isn't it?" asked Derek. Katie felt strangely cold in the hot sun. She knew by the voice it was him. God, she was hoping he didn't see her watching him. "If you're Coach Anderson, I guess maybe I am. I can't see you where you're standing." "Oh, excuse me." Derek sat down in the sand next to Katie's beach towel. "Yes. I'm Steve's coach. But please, call me Derek." Derek. Katie liked that name. "I used to date a guy named Derek. About 2 years ago." Katie looked at Derek. She could see that he was covered in sweat from the top of his shaven head down to the waistband of his running shorts. Since he wasn't wearing a shirt, she couldn't help but notice how muscular he was. But her eyes drifted to his shorts, knowing that she had a secret that he wouldn't know about. "I met your Dad this morning. He seems like a pretty cool Dad to have around" Derek told her. "If you say so. He can be such a pain in the ass sometimes." "Ok...and your mom, gosh she is a pretty lady." "Yeah, she's cool, but me and my dad don't get along very well most of the time." Derek didn't have any trouble noticing Katie either. To him she was nothing short of one of the prettiest girls he had ever met. Much prettier than the girl he watched in the video during the night. He knew that he shouldn't have brought the tape, but he was constantly horny since he's been in Charlottesville and alone. He couldn't take his eyes off of her body, her skin looked so soft, her perfect thighs so supple, her waist so tiny. He wondered what it would be like to fuck a girl like this. Katie and Derek talked for an hour right there on the beach. She told him about her budding modeling career, her life, and about her boyfriend, Kevin. "I would expect that a girl as pretty as you had a boyfriend" Derek told her. Katie was very surprised when Derek told her that he didn't. She found him charming, funny, and very attractive. This was the longest that she ever talked with a black man in her entire life. She's never dated a black guy, never had the chance, never even thought about it before. But she thought if she was single, she might consider going out with a guy like him. Yeah, right, she thought. After dinner that evening, Greg and Stephanie decided to turn in early. Kevin, Derek, and Katie stayed up to play poker in the living room. As soon as they were asleep, Kevin brought out a bottle of Rum that he brought with him. They all started pouring Rum in their Cokes. Pretty soon the poker game turned into a drinking game. If you had the worst hand, you had to take a drink. It wasn't long before Kevin had too much to drink and headed for the bedroom himself. That left Derek and Katie alone. Derek went over to the couch where he was earlier this morning watching the video. Katie cleaned up the table, then took her drink over to the coffee table and joined Derek. With the alcohol in her system, she wasn't nervous about being alone with him. Actually, all afternoon she was hoping that she would be. She still had that desire to tease him, turn him on some. She thought it would be cool to have Derek jack off when he was alone while he was thinking about her. Katie was dressed in a red tank top, short tan shorts, and was braless and barefoot. And Derek was definitely noticing. He could feel that his cock was starting to stiffen just watching this young beauty walk around in the short shorts. What he wouldn't give for a chance with her. Derek turned on the TV and found a horror movie on Sci-Fi that he left on. He didn't want to watch TV, he had other plans. "Katie, would you mind massaging my right shoulder. I think I pulled something yesterday at practice, showing one of the guys how to block a blitzing linebacker. It really hurts." Derek was going to play this the best way he knew how. "Sure I can" was her response. A smile came across Derek's face that Katie picked up on and smiled back. Derek pulled his shirt over his head and turned away from Katie. Her small hands found his shoulder and started massaging gently. "Just a little harder, Katie" he told her. Katie's small hands looked even smaller rubbing Derek's shoulder. She stood up behind him so she could put more pressure on his back. Even with her tan, her hands looked so strange contrasting with Derek's dark black skin. "Let me lay down so you can get some more pressure on it." Derek laid on his stomach on the couch and Katie knelt beside him. She wondered to herself where they were going to go with this. How far would she let herself go before she stopped him? "Oh, that's it, Katie. You found it. Don't stop." After a few minutes, Derek pushed himself up off the couch and stretched. "That was great. Now it's your turn. Lay on your tummy like I did." Katie laid on the couch like Derek asked her to. She felt strangely vulnerable, but a little excited, too. Derek turned off the lamp by on the coffee table. The only light now was the dim light coming from the TV. He started by massaging her neck, then slowly working on her shoulders, then down her back. Katie twitched when Derek reached the bottom of her tank top and started massaging his way back up under the thin cotton shirt. She felt his hands on her skin, working his way higher. About the time he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra under the tank top, Katie lifted herself up so that Derek could slide the top up some. She liked what he was doing to her. Katie's Beach Adventure Derek's massaging turned to lightly touching her back, running his fingers lightly from top to bottom under her tank top. He knew that he had to move slow if he was going to seduce this beauty. With each pass of his hands he moved a little closer to the back of Katie's short shorts. He looked down and could see the top of her bikini panties under the shorts. "Damn, this girl is fine", Derek thought to himself. The next time down Derek couldn't contain himself any longer. He ran his hand over her sweet ass, feeling it through her shorts, then continued lower to her thighs. With one hand tickling her back and one hand running up and down her thighs without any protesting, he knew he had Katie turned on. Katie was enjoying his erotic massage. She liked the fact that he was paying her all this attention. But when Derek run his hand over her ass, it took her by surprise. She had lots of guys feel her up before. She liked to be touched. Even though she and Kevin started having sex, she like him touching her more than anything else. "KEVIN!" she thought. Oh, shit. Here she is, cheating on Kevin. For the last hour she hadn't even thought about Kevin until just this second. With that, Katie pushed herself up off the couch. "Derek, I can't do this. I'm sorry. I just can't." "It's Kevin, isn't it?" How did he know? "That too," Katie answered. "Derek, you seem like such a great guy and I like what you were doing, but I'm going with Kevin, I've never done anything like this (forgetting all about the 2 guys 2 years ago), and I'm not that kind of girl." Katie didn't even think about the fact that he was a black guy, something she never even considered before. Her lips were saying one thing, but her eyes were saying something else. Derek locked eyes with her and they just looked at each other for about 10 seconds, until Katie looked away. "Katie, you are a beautiful young woman and we are together in a very stimulating position here. You have me very turned on. I would love to go further with you, but I understand how you feel. But I promise that Kevin will never find out. Hell, no one will ever know. I also promise that if we go any further it will be the best experience of your life. Something that you will never forget. This will be a one-time thing for both of us. No strings. Just a few hours of secret fun." Katie stood up and told Derek that she had to take a pee break and would be right back. She went into the bathroom and had a talk with herself. She made her decision and went back out to the living room. She sat down and put her hand into his. "Derek, if I ask you to stop, will you stop?" "Of course, Katie." "I'm turned on too, but I'm scared." "This will be ok. Trust me." "We will have to be quiet. And if you hear anyone, stop right away. We can't get caught," Katie warned him. "Katie, I want to kiss you all over." She tingled all over to hear him say that. Derek leaned down to kiss her lips. She was a little hesitant at first, but Derek was moving slow. She felt his large lips covering hers, they felt so good and so soft. He felt her mouth starting to open as his kisses became more passionate. Derek slipped his tongue into her mouth and she opened a little wider. Their tongues touched and Katie started to feel a little wet in her panties. When Derek pulled his tongue back, Katie put hers into his mouth to find it again. When she came after his tongue, he knew that he had her. Katie ran her hand from side to side on his muscular chest. For the second time, Derek put his hand under Katie's tank top, this time up the front. He ran his hand up the side of it with Katie offering no resistance. So he started lifting it up without breaking the kiss. When he had it up to her shoulders, she knew her breasts were exposed, but she wanted him to see them, touch them, suck them. Derek did exactly that. When he touched her breasts for the first time, he couldn't believe how small they were. He rubbed her little nipples with his fingers as he kissed his way down to her breasts. When he saw them for the first time, the puffy little nipples made his cock stiffen. Katie cupped Derek's head with her hand and held him while he sucked her breasts. First one, then the other. She was loving it, but Derek had other ideas. Sucking on a nipple, his hand moved down to her shorts. He ran his fingers between Katie's legs and massaged her pussy over her shorts. God, she loved to be touched there. And she was sure that Derek knew how. He unbuttoned the button to her shorts, pulled down the zipper, and slipped his had into her panties. Katie squirmed a little to help him go between her legs. She looked down and watched as his black hand disappeared into her shorts. Then she felt his finger separating the lips of her pussy, running up and down her wet slit. Katie closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. She thought to herself...'here I am, getting felt up by my brother's coach, a black guy who I just met...and I'm loving it. Damn, he is good." Derek stopped sucking her nipple and pulled his hand out of her crotch. He put his arms under her and picked her up off the couch. As he was about to lay her on the carpet on the floor, Katie whispered "Out there, let's go out there," and pointed to the balcony off of the living room. It was long and carpeted and private. Without saying a word, Derek held Katie with one arm and opened the sliding glass door. He carried her out onto the balcony and quietly closed the door behind them. Gently, Derek laid her down on the balcony floor. He could hear the roar of the ocean waves down on the beach. It was loud enough to drowned out any noise they would make. "Now, where were we?" Derek asked. "Ummm, I can't remember," Katie answered with a giggle. "Right here, I think". Derek smiled as he pulled down Katie's open shorts and her panties to her knees, to her ankles, then over her pretty feet. As she laid there in only her pulled up tank top, Derek thought he was in heaven. The light from the outside street lights illuminated Katie's perfect body. "Damn, girl, you are incredible". Derek looked at Katie up and down. He was struck by the distinct tan lines across her breasts and on her bottom. The white breasts and pussy took Derek's breath away. He had never seen a girl with such a dark tan with such white skin. He pulled up the tank top to help her out of it. Katie let him easily remove it. Immediately Derek left a trail of kisses down Katie's belly to her soft pussy mound. He tugged gently on her little patch of blonde hair there with his lips. His finger found her pussy lips again as he kissed all around it. With one easy push, Derek let his thumb enter her pussy as far as it would go. Katie squeezed her butt cheeks together and pushed upward to tighten her pussy around it. Slowly, Derek fucked Katie with his thumb, easing it in and out of her wetness. It wasn't long until Derek replaced his thumb with his tongue, driving Katie crazy with it. His tongue was long and thick and talented. Derek put his large hands under Katie's little ass and pulled her tight against his face. Katie had her hands around Derek's head and her legs over his shoulders. He was driving her wild, and Katie knew that it wouldn't be long until Derek wanted to fuck her. When Derek sucked on her clit, she started pushing hard against his tongue. "God, I hope you have a condom", Katie said, almost out of breath. "We don't need any", he said. Then he smiled. "I had a vasectomy last year. I couldn't get you pregnant if I wanted to." "What?...you mean..." "Yeah, baby, I'm shootin' blanks." Derek crawled on top of Katie and kissed her hard on the lips. Katie kissed him back, showing how turned on she was. She started sucking on the tongue that was just fucking her pussy only seconds ago. She didn't care that his face was covered with her juices. She never felt this hot or this wanted. But she did feel the hard cock that was pushing against her belly. She wanted it...now. Katie whispered softly in his ear..."Derek, please fuck me. I want to feel your hard cock inside me." She couldn't believe that she said that. She never talked like this before. "Oh, baby, I want you too." Derek raised Katie's legs and she wrapped them around his waist. He reached down between his legs and held his cock in his hand, then rubbed the head of it all over her pussy lips. Derek looked deeply into Katie's pretty blue eyes as he entered her for the first time. When the head of his cock sunk into the pretty white girl, Derek closed his eyes and pushed the entire length of it into her. Katie gasped as she felt it thrust inside her. "Oh my god, Derek. I never felt anything so good." Derek pulled it back out and plunged deep again. After about 10 strokes of his thick, black cock, Derek opened his eyes and watched Katie's face frozen in passion. He could tell that Katie was going to cum. In slow motion, in long breathy tones, Katie started moaning. "Ohhhh...ohhhhh...oh god, oh god...ohhhhhhh." Katie squirmed while Derek continued to move his cock in and out, his balls slapping her ass. When Katie calmed down, Derek slowly pulled his still-hard cock out of her. He asked her to roll over, then told her to get up on her hands and knees, then ordered her to spread her legs. Katie obeyed every command perfectly. She knew what was coming next. She knew from the video that Derek was going to fuck her from behind, definitely a first for her. Derek positioned himself behind her, bent down, and licked the lips of her pussy up to her pretty asshole. Katie jumped when his tongue darted in there. He got up on his knees, then guided the head of his cock back to Katie's dripping pussy. He entered her again, watching as his dark meat slowly disappeared into this tender white pussy. "God, she was so tight", he thought. Part of Derek felt guilty taking advantage of this young girl, but another part of him knew this was the best pussy he would ever have. Derek grabbed Katie's hips and started to rock in and out of her. His cock glistened, covered with her juices. He knew it wouldn't be long until he exploded inside her. Derek started pounding this pretty white girl for all he was worth, getting thicker inside her. When Katie started moaning again, telling him she was cumming again, Derek blasted load after load of hot cum deep inside her tight pussy. After Derek's cock shrunk to half of it's erection size, it slipped out of Katie's hot snatch. Katie laid over on her side, exhausted from the fucking she just got. Derek moved around to her face and told her to suck the rest of the cum from his cock. Without opening her eyes, Katie opened her mouth and accepted the head of his soft cock, another first for her. Gently, she started sucking and swallowing his cum. When she was done, they quietly crept back inside, kissed goodnight, and found their separate bedrooms. In the morning, Steve had to wake up Derek. It was time to hit the road back to Charlottesville. After breakfast they packed up and got ready to go. Derek only had a minute alone with Katie...out on the balcony with her parents in the living room. Derek slipped his email address to her, carefully said goodbye and told her one thing. "Katie, the part about the vasectomy...I lied." Stunned, Katie just stared at him with a 'you sonofabitch' look on her face. "It was 2 years ago, not last year." Derek smiled and walked back inside to find Steve. Katie knew at that moment she would see him again. And soon.