Our Hot Outer Banks Summer Ch 02

Please read chapter 1 first to understand the backstory and where we are.

Journal entry, Travis, July 18th

The last few weeks, I'd been kind of casually hanging out with this girl named Julie, who worked at our restaurant store. The store was attached to the restaurant but it was also kind of separate. It sold cheesy merchandise to tourists. Anyway, we got along really well, which was a bit odd because she was Mormon and I was an atheist. I think I was a bit taboo for her and she oddly liked that. We actually had a few constructive debates about religion, which I really enjoyed. We both respected each other's opinions, even if they were wildly different.

What I liked most about her though, was she was down to do anything. Anytime I asked her to do anything, the answer was always yes. She would even agree to things she'd never done before, like surfing. The only thing she didn't do was drink. That had its own bonus, as she could drive me to and from any of the drinking parties. I was aware of our agreement not to couple up, so I was purposely keeping my interactions with her somewhat limited, but I found myself wanting to hook up with her.

We did end up making out a party one night. I didn't want to pressure her into anything though, thus I left it at that. I would say I was seeing her maybe twice a week. The problem was that I wasn't finding any more hookups after my MILF encounter. Brook was my only outlet. I was getting very frustrated and the more off-limits Julie became, the more I wanted to hook up with her. I really dug her look. She was about 5'2", 100lbs, long brown hair and probably about a full A cup, maybe small B. It was hard to tell because she was so small that, proportionally her boobs looked kind of big.

Lucky for me, things were about to change. Julie had always kind of hinted that she wanted to try wakeboarding. She knew I had a boat, but I think she was too nice to invite herself. One day we were chatting at work and I mentioned that I hadn't taken the boat out as much as I would have liked this summer. She politely said that if I wanted to use it more, she would love to go with me. Just the way she said it and the look she gave me, indicated that she wanted us to go alone. I figured I might as well give it a shot. If we hooked up great, if we didn't, at least it was a nice day on the boat. I wouldn't have to buy any booze, so that was kind of a financial bonus.

I arranged for her to come over the next day around 10am, that way we would have plenty of time before work. Wanting to be nice, I did invite Brook, but when she found out it was only Julie, she passed. She gave me a little shit for even inviting her to my hookup. Her words. I guess it was kind of dumb. She also continued to bust my balls the entire time about going out on the bone boat. Things got even worse when I told her that Julie was Mormon and nothing would happen. She couldn't stop laughing and said she wouldn't be home to take care of me when my blue balls exploded. As much as I didn't want to believe her, she did kind of have a point. I was probably getting my hopes up for nothing.

Julie showed up right on time and looked super cute in her bikini. It was a light blue, solid print, hence I could even see a hint of cameltoe. God, I loved cameltoe. Must have been a rather thin bikini because I could even see a bit of the outline of her areola. Once I was done ogling her through my sunglasses, we loaded up the boat and headed out. Generally speaking, you should have at least three people when wakeboarding. I didn't want to scare her, therefore I didn't mention that. I would act as the spotter using the mirror and I knew a place where nobody usually went, so there wouldn't be a lot of boat traffic.

I explained the mechanics of how to get up and what to do before she jumped in for her first attempt. Normally I would demonstrate what to do for newbies but I couldn't let her drive the boat, thus it had to be verbal lessons only. It took about three tries but eventually she got up. We made it about 100 feet before she caught an edge and face planted. Even without anyone on the boat, I let out a verbal "eww". Ever the determined spirit, she wanted to go again. She continued to get a little better on each go and after an hour she, indicated she wanted to take a break. As she was climbing into the boat, I noticed her right bikini breast was pulled aside and I could see her nipple. Wow, it was really nice. Trying to be a gentleman, I turned my head and told her she was exposed. Surprisingly, she laughed and apologized for offending me.

"I'm not offended; I didn't want you to be embarrassed."

"Why would I be embarrassed? It's just a small boob. I'm sure you've seen much bigger and better."

"Bigger yes, better, I'm not sure," I slyly replied.

"Really? I've never really been a fan. I always thought they were too small. Don't men like big ones?"

"Some men and sometimes. Really, it's more about looks for me. I like how your tits kind of flip up and you have really nice pink areolas that are a nice size. Sorry, that was probably too much information."

"Don't apologize; I'm very flattered. I always thought you didn't find me attractive. I mean, you never really tried anything after we kissed. I thought I was a bad kisser or something."

"I find you very attractive; in fact, I like you quite a bit. I didn't want to offend you and I guess I just assumed you weren't into that kind of stuff, with you being Mormon and all."

"Travis, just because I'm Mormon doesn't mean I don't have desires. I've hooked up with guys before. Not a lot, obviously, but I falter at times, like everyone else. It's about what's in your heart and besides, I only have one real rule: no penetration of my vagina, with anything. That I'm saving for my future husband."

This was certainly an interesting conversation. It took me a minute to realize that she was very specific about saying her pussy. Then I remembered a talk I had with a group of friends in high school. At the time, I thought it was locker room talk and total BS, but we were joking about Mormon virginity. The basic gist was that Mormon girls would let you do them in the butt because it was somehow a virginity loophole. It couldn't possibly be true. Could it?

As if I needed any more surprises, Julie completely removed her top, her bare breasts exposed to the world. Damn, they were nice. Her nipples had been a little harder when she got out of the water, but now that they were warmer, they looked very soft and flat. I wanted to suck on them badly. The sun was shining right on her entire body, so I glanced down for another look at her cameltoe. Now that her bikini was wet, I could tell that she had some pubic hair up top, but that looked to be it. I could see a prominent line right down the middle of her blue bikini. I couldn't help but chub up a little.

Fortune favors the bold, as the saying goes. I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around her waist. Julie smiled at me and then moved in for a kiss. We began to make out for a bit. She was a very good kisser. Light on the tongue, but very sensuous. My hands drifted down to her ass I gave it a good squeeze. I was testing her. She pulled back from the kiss, smiled at me, and said, "About time."

Fuck yeah, game on. I stopped kissing her and moved my mouth down to her neck. I didn't want to leave her with any hickies, but I did want to rev her up. She moaned out loud as I moved back to lightly nibble on her ear. From her ear, I slowly trailed kisses down until I finally reached her super-soft nipples. Once again, she moaned as I swirled my tongue around her areolas. As I continued to play with her tits, her nipples were starting to grow. I moved my mouth over to the other tit and began to lick her nipple. As I did that, she breathed heavily and reached down to grab my cock.

She began to squeeze and rub it through my trunks. I brought both my hands up to massage and play with both of her tits as things escalated. As I did, that her grip increased and she continued to breathe harder and harder. It was super sexy. Next thing I knew, she was pulling my dick toward her crotch and rubbing my head up and down her slit. All of this was through our bathing suits, but damn, it was hot. I continued to suck on her nipples as my hands made their way back to her ass. This time, I slid my hands into her bikini. Julie had a nice, firm ass for a white girl. I began to knead her cheeks, which caused her to rub my cock against her even harder.

As I was massaging her ass, I eventually began to pull her cheeks apart. Each time I did that, I would move my hands a little closer together. Soon I could feel the outer wrinkles of her pink starfish. I felt her tense up and suck in her breath as I did this. Julie was still jerking and rubbing my cock haphazardly around her crotch, but I wasn't getting any stop signals. I moved a little closer still until my index finger was lightly tapping her asshole.

"Oh shhhhii...yessssss," she sensuously whispered into my ear.

Fuck, maybe the rumors were true. It was obviously very dry back there, so I was only lightly rubbing my finger back and forth. I dipped a little lower and was rewarded with a very soaked opening. Careful not to go inside her, I slid over her hole to get some juice on my finger. Holy cow, she was wet. My digit was covered in no time. I trailed my now very wet finger back to her puckered anus and began sliding it around. I would put a little pressure on her asshole each time I passed, but I wasn't trying to get inside her...yet.

"MMMMmmmm....yeahhh...that feels good but I wanna taste you now!"

She sat down on the boat seat and began to pull my bathing suit off. When my cock sprung out, her eyes got really big.

"Jeez Trav, it's quite thick compared to the other three."

She reached out to put her hand around it. She was wrapping her fingers around my shaft, trying to make her fingers touch. They barely touched, but she had very small hands, although maybe I was bigger than I thought. I wasn't used to girls saying anything about my size. Brook never mentions anything about it and my first girlfriend didn't either. I really enjoyed hearing the praise, though. I didn't even care if she was lying. It felt good to hear.

Julie leaned forward and began to give me the worst blowjob I've ever had. I'm not sure if she hadn't done it much or if no one told her. I guess she probably never watched porn, so I can't imagine where she learned at all. Clearly, no one had ever told her. She held my cock at the base and didn't move her hand at all. That could be ok, but then, with her mouth, she put the head in and kind of lightly licked and sucked it. It's kind of the equivalent of eating ice cream. Sounds good in theory, but in practice, it was a giant tease.

I decided I needed to help out her future boyfriends and give her some guidance. After a little coaching, it definitely got better. Went from poor to good, but not great. Not really getting anywhere, I figured it was time for me to return the favor. I asked if I could go down on her. She said I could, but I couldn't use my fingers. Fair enough. I slid her bikini bottoms off and had her lay down on the seat with her feet spread. Julie had a great-looking pussy. She kept a trimmed triangle up top (which surprised me) and shaved her labia. Her outer lips were puffy; hence they looked a bit like a Barbie pussy at first. Once you peeled her lips apart, you were greeted with some nice, symmetrical inner lips. They curled outward ever so slightly and were darker than her skin.

I pulled out all the stops on this one. Knowing I couldn't penetrate her made me change my game. I started really slow with lots of buildup. I didn't even touch her clit for the first few minutes. She was squirming a lot. Each time I got close, she would try and thrust her hips into my mouth. By the time I began to lick her clit she was already moaning out loud, telling me how much she needed it. Once again, it was shocking to hear from her. At one point, she even grabbed my hair to hold me against her as she rubbed. I had her where I wanted her. Lubing my finger with her juices again, I slowly began to insert my finger into her ass. I needed to loosen her up a bit and get some moisture in there. I wanted to bring her right to the edge, but not let her cum. I wanted to see if you would let me fuck her in the ass.

Right when I had her on the precipice, I intentionally began to slow down. I could sense the disappointment in her as I leaned back on my knees. I put my cock in my hand and laid it across her pubic hair, with my balls resting against her sex. I began a slow, thrusting motion to toy with her before dragging my heavy cock across her clit and down her slit. This elicited a very desperate moan from her. I swiped my cock up and down her wetness a few times to get nice and lubed up. I think she knew what was coming.

Once I was sufficiently lubed, I placed the fat head of my cock against her puckered hole. She asked me to go really slow as she had never had one this big before. I guess I wouldn't be the first, which is probably a good thing. She was so wet that it was literally dripping down her ass crack, which was very helpful. I rubbed the head around a little more and began to push. At first, nothing happened. I pushed a little harder and felt her hole start to open up. All of a sudden, I popped past something.

"Ahh...aahhh...gentle...go slow...ahh."

I let my cock sit still for a moment, so she could get used to my size. Once she calmed down, I began to push again. Things were sliding easier now. I would push it forward a half inch and then pull it back a quarter inch. When I was halfway in, I pulled all the way out to re-lube my shaft and then pushed back in. I needed to keep things nice and wet. This time, I slid right in with very little resistance other than the tightness of her canal. I kept pushing until my balls were resting against her ass cheeks. I paused there again to let her relax and then I started to fuck her very slowly.

This was a dream come true for me. Brook had let me try this once, but it didn't last long and she didn't really let me fuck her. More like I was the butt plug. It was fun and exciting, don't get me wrong, but now I was actually fucking this girl's ass. The best part, she was actually loving it. I don't know why it was so exciting. I mean, it did feel different, but not necessarily better than a wet pussy. I guess it was the taboo nature of it. It didn't hurt that she was religious too.

My favorite part was watching Julie rub her clit while I was fucking her. It was a fantastic visual. Her pussy looked extremely enticing the way it was dripping and engorged. She seemed to match my thrusting speed with her rubbing speed. As I slowly began to increase my tempo, she did as well. Interestingly enough, even she didn't penetrate herself. She only rubbed her clit. She had one hand on her pussy and the other playing with her tit. It was fucking hot as hell to watch. Innocent little Mormon Julie having the time of her life out on my boat. It was very wild. This is what this summer was about!

Her passage was so damn tight, I knew I wasn't going to last that long. I had to keep slowing my pace to bring myself off the ledge. The problem was that Julie was getting more into it, which was making it even harder. She was moaning and writhing like this was the best experience of her life (I can't imagine it was), but it was getting to me. I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. Mentally, it was too stimulating. I started to really speed up. Julie looked down at our bodies and begged me to keep going. I could feel my fat cock begin to swell with my impending orgasm. This, in turn, appeared to trigger something in Julie. Her eyes rolled back in her head and I felt her ass start to really clamp down on me. I almost couldn't push into her; it was even tighter now.

As I managed to bury myself to the hilt again, Julie started to buck and I basically got shot out of her ass. Then, her pussy exploded. I have no better way to describe it. Her pussy was spraying liquid all over me and the boat. I was left with my dick in my hand, so I jerked off and began to shoot my seed all over her body. Most of the first shots landed on her tits and stomach, which she rubbed into her body with her free hand. The entire time, she never stopped rubbing her nub. As my last shot dribbled out, she finally stopped rubbing and her pussy stopped squirting. I can honestly say that I was not prepared for that. I felt awesome that I got her to do that, but it was pretty damn messy. Thank god we were in a boat that I could hose out. I don't even know what was all over me.

We both rested where we were for a bit to catch our breath. Once we were lucid again, I suggested jumping in the water to wash ourselves off. Julie thought that was a great idea and jumped right in. As soon as we were in the water, she swam right over and put her arms around me.

"Travis, that was truly amazing. I don't know what happened, but I can say that I loved it and I'm really happy we did that. I hope that it wasn't a one-time thing; I really like you."

Well shit. This was awkward. I did really like her, but not more than Brook. I didn't want to hurt her feelings or anything, so I told her that we would be spending more time together. Didn't have to be entirely true after all. It's what she wanted to hear in that moment and I didn't want to take that away from her. It was really special. I mean, it was kind of a first for me and I guess for her as well. Not something that you'll ever forget, really.

Once back on the boat, we dried off and cuddled with each other, laying naked under the sun. I was actually getting my second wind staring at her naked body, but then I noticed the time. We needed to get back for work, plus we had to put the boat away and unfortunately there was no time for seconds. The drive back was nice and peaceful. Once we finished cleaning the boat and putting it away on the lift, we said our goodbyes and I got ready for work.

I was really worried that things would change at work that week, but to my surprise, they didn't. Julie continued to act the way she always did at work, if not for a few more glances and smiles my way. I managed to keep a healthy mix of hanging out with her without it being too much. There was one day where we had a little fun at work.

It was a pretty slow day at work. I was wandering around, trying to look busy so I wouldn't have to clean anything. I saw the manager and hastily retreated to the back stock room. The managers never come to get stock. I figured it would be a solid hiding spot. I was about to sit on a box and take a break when I heard someone coming. I immediately pretended to grab some things off the shelf, but to my relief, it was just Julie. She saw me sneak back and had a crazy idea.

Before I could even react, she reached out to my crotch and started to fondle my soft cock. Sensing no resistance from me, she unzipped my pants and fished it out. I was quickly hardening as she started to tug on it. In no time, I was rock hard as she jacked me in the storeroom. She had on a rather loose, low-cut shirt, so I reached in to play with her tits while she stroked me. They felt quite amazing like this. I was really getting into it.

Thankfully, her handjob was much better than her blowjob. It didn't take long before I was ready to nut. I gave her a quick warning that I was about to cum and she put the tip in her mouth. It felt amazing to unload in her mouth; it was sexy as hell and no mess. She swallowed every last drop, then got up and left. I didn't even have a chance to thank her. I felt a little guilty that she didn't get anything, but she came to me, so I wasn't too upset. I stuffed myself back into my pants and went back to work.