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First time on holiday

This was the most memorable experience of my whole life. It lasted about 3 weeks, and it's worth describing in as much detail as I can remember.
It's a long story, but it's worth reading... Every single word is absolutely true, take your time and enjoy it:

I had never been with a girl before, though I had fooled around with a few girls in the past 2-3 years. It was summer, and I was on holiday with two friends of mine. It was a camping site, with a bar, a swimming pool etc... One of my friends and I shared a bungalow. The other guy had his own tent.

On our first night we were having a drink at the bar, and I saw this lovely girl and her girl-friend (they were cousins but I didn't know until much later). She was very cute, with dark hair and piercing, clever brown eyes. I thought she was about 17, later I found out she'd just ! She and her cousin were there on holiday with their parents. She was looking at me too, so I was quite excited. First day of my 3-week holiday, and something interesting was happening! This kind of thing didn't occur to me very often...

Now this was a strange situation: She obviously knew I liked her, and I was pretty sure she was interested, because she would smile back to me occasionally. For nearly 2 weeks we never talked, we were too shy (especially me!) Lots of things happened before I managed to talk to her. My friends and I would very often play a few games of basketball in the evenings, against a bunch of guys we met there. The girl (let's call her "brown-eyes") and the cousin would talk to these guys, we would talk to them too and sometimes had a drink together, which the losers of the day paid for. But her and I were too shy to make any further contact, other than an occasional glance, which was now an every-day, all-day habit! My two friends and I talked about her all the time. It was obvious that something was just waiting to happen. But every time I would meet her my heart would start pounding and any planned chat-up lines were instantly lost! She was now the only thing in my mind. I was in love, I would wake up hours before anybody else every morning, just waiting to see her somewhere near the bar or the swimming pool. I had no idea that those three weeks would be the best in my life ever...

One day, early in the morning, the basketball guys were about to leave as their holiday was over. They were at the gate, waiting for a taxi to get them to a nearby coach station, and there I was saying goodbye (my friends still asleep of course). The two girls were also there saying goodbye, and I was as nervous as ever! So the guys left, and the girls and I were standing there, looking at each other, smiling, and -as always- no words could come out of my mouth. After a few s that felt like a century, and as we started walking back, I managed to speak to them after 2 weeks! "So, are we gonna see you later on?" "Sure, we'll probably be by the swimming pool!".

That was it! Even though we all felt like we knew each other for ages without even having ever spoken to each other, that moment when we exchanged those words brought us really close. Me, my 2 friends and the girls were together all day that day. It took me 15 days, but it was worth it... By the time we got back from the beach that evening, I was in heaven! It had only been about 8 hours since we first spoke, but it felt like months! Brown-eyes and I were OBVIOUSLY attracted to each other, and all I could think about was sex! She had the prettiest face -no need to talk about the eyes!- and a young but so perfectly shaped body! Not the slimmest woman in the world, but her dark, tanned skin and round breasts just drove me crazy!!!

Later that first day, brown-eyes and I were in the swimming pool together, away from anybody else. I managed to find the courage and tell her that I liked her. It wasn't easy, I wasn't good at all saying such things! But somehow I eventually said that "I really like one of the girls I met today". She smiled, and said "who is that?". I said "brown-eyes" (I used her real name of course). She didn't say anything for a while, and finally started talking about something else. Strangely enough, she was trying to avoid talking about it! She put me out of my misery when, a bit later, she confessed that she really liked me, but she had a boyfriend back home and she wanted to be faithfull. What a shock!!! How could she do this to me? How could she destroy the dream I was building in my mind all this time?

Although I could tell she liked me as much as I liked her, I could also tell that she was forcing herself to avoid any kind of relationship, trying to be faithfull to her man! I was mad! In an instant, my mood changed from "extra-happy" to "hell"! I was extremely disappointed, and I wanted to cry... In fact I think I did cry eventually, but nobody saw me.

The following day I managed to calm down. It was quite a fun day, very much like the day before, except I knew she didn't want me (or telling herself she didn't want me). Again, we were very close, and she was as friendly with me as before. I felt very nice being with her. We all spent the day having fun by the beach and the pool, but I was trying to decide what the hell I was going to do now... That night, when we all met at the bar, I was feeling quite miserable and didn't feel like talking much... She sat next to me -obviously worried about how she made me feel-, asked me if I was OK, and stayed there for the rest of the night. Meanwhile, I was trying to make a new plan. We were excited with each other, so why miss this great opportunity? I had absolutely nothing to lose, so I decided to make her change her mind, forget about everything else and make the remaining of this holiday as good as we both wanted it to be.

As you already know by now, I am extremely shy... So it took me quite some time that night before I managed to talk to her. My plan was to take her somewhere where we could be alone, and hopefully make her change her mind. But would she come with me? What was she thinking? How could I convince her to talk about this again? Quite unexpectedly, after hours of plotting possible questions and answers in my mind, the converstaion went something like this: "Want to come for a walk at the beach with me?" "Sure...".

And there we were, alone, sitting at the beach, looking at the stars.... After quite a few minutes of pointless comments about the sky, the stars etc, I gathered all the courage that was left in me:

"What would you say if I kissed you?"
"I don't know"
"Am I allowed to?"
"I don't know"

'The hell with the questions, just kiss her! ' I thought...
So I did. It was one of the bravest things I've ever done, and it definitely paid off. Some more pointless comments about whether this is right or wrong followed after that, but I don't even remember what was said... Anyway, I went to bed full of hope that night, me and my sexual fantasies...

The next couple of days were exciting. She lost her inhibitions, and we were now kissing all the time (making sure her parents were not around!!!). One day we all went to a nearby beach where we could be by ourselves. Before long, brown-eyes and I were swimming towards a shallow spot, behind a rock. We started kissing, and, although the water was cold, I was instantly aroused. As we kissed, I slipped my hand inside her swimsuit, stroking her pubic hair. It was the first time I got anywhere under her swimsuit or underwear, so it made me even more excited! I put a finger inside her, and she seemed to enjoy it! This lasted for a few minutes. Now that was very unexpected...I pulled her body against mine, and pushed my erection between her legs -swimsuits still on. No resistance, so I thought that was my chance! But before I did anything, my friend started throwing pebbles at us from behind the rock. We must have been there for hours, and it was time to go. I can tell you, it took me about 10 minutes to lose my erection before I could get out of the water!!!

I couldn't talk her into coming to my bungalow with me until the following night. She was reluctant, but she eventually agreed to come with me. We sat down on my bed and talked for a while, before we started kissing again. I slowly pushed her back and got on top. I took her shirt off, undid her bra and gently touched her teenage breast. I had no idea if she'd done this kind of thing before, but she seemed quite comfortable. My erection was back and I was trying to get my hand underneath her skirt, but she kept her legs close together. She said it was time to go (as you'd expect from girls at her age) so my hopes for a close encounter were lost...

The following day I kept thinking about her- as I had been doing for the last few weeks... At that age, and with no sexual activity with girls yet, I used to "relief myself" often. Strangely enough, that summer I hadn't masturbated since I left home, about 2-3 weeks back. Naturally, sex was all I could think about and I was determined to go all the way with brown-eyes, no matter what! She was so beautiful and sexy, anyone would think about that anyway... That morning I was trying to get her to come to my room again. I don't think she really wanted to resist me, because at about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, we were back in, just the two of us. We kissed again, like the night before, and I was desparate to explore her body under that swimsuit. I took her top off, and gently touched her breasts. I slowly moved down with my tongue, and licked her nipple. My penus in my swimsuit was now so desparate for action, it almost hurt! I undressed her completely, and by that time I knew her 15-year-old body would be mine... I took my swimsuit off, and pressed my body against hers. The feel of her naked skin on my body was unbelievable! Slowly, she moved her hand down and put her fingers around my cock. It was the first time anyone did that to me, and my cock was pounding with excitement. She started to move her hand up and down slowly, and I could not believe that was happening to me... I had rehearsed this scenario so well in my mind, I knew exactly what I wanted to do next. I licked her nipple, and started to move down, kissing her body all the time. I reached her pubic hair, and started kissing the inside of her thighs and everywhere around her clit. She started breathing faster, and touched my head with both hands, pushing me towards her clit. I licked it slowly, gradually moving down and tasting her juice. I couldn't tell if she had an orgasm, she was probably too young to experience anything like that, but she definitely enjoyed it! Somehow I remembered to put on a condom, I lied on top of her and I spread her legs. I was so excited, I could not stick to my plan for slow, sensual sex any more... I eased my penus inside her, and all I can remember is that we were both soaked in sweat, and moaning with excitement as I pushed harder and harder, and she spread her legs as much as she could, so I could push it all inside her. It was probably over in about a minute, and then I blacked out and couldn't move a muscle.

I was instantly relieved of nearly 3 weeks' emotional stress, and countless years of sexual frustration! The feeling was unbelievable. I somehow had passed over to the other side: The side of the "sexually experienced". That day was exactly what I needed to make this holiday unforgettable, and the most memorable 3-week period of my life. The following day, same time, we did it again. This was becoming a habit now, and I was falling in love 100%...

After that I became quite emotional with the whole story, which took up a few more months of my life. I think I'll have to write a whole separate book about this!

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