Chapter 3
My First Male Penetration
As I arrived at the beach, I noticed Henry; the handsome guy I had met the previous evening was on the beach as well. I wasn't sure if Henry would remember me, so I was nervous about just going up to him, so I found a nice spot on the sand behind and slightly to the left of where Henry was stretched out tanning. If I lay on my stomach facing the sea, I could watch Henry. I removed my thin cotton dress to reveal my white 2 piece bikini. I lay down my towel on the sand, and got out my book. I made myself comfortable on the towel, lying on my stomach and supporting my upper body on my arms as I pretended to read. I watched Henry for a while as he just lay there tanning his body. I could see his stomach muscles and his upper body muscles. He looked stunning. Henry was wearing a red Speedo costume, which didn't do a good job of hiding his crown jewels. The costume was tight, and even though I was lying down, I could almost make out the shape of his manliness. He rolled over, revealing a firm backside and more muscles on his back. Man, Henry looked good, and for the first time in my life, I got a funny feeling in my stomach over a man. What was going on here? I had had this feeling before, when I was nervous, and recently when I was turned on, but never had I had this feeling while looking at a man. The feeling of butterflies intensified as Henry propped himself up on his elbows and glanced my way. In fact, the feeling moved slightly to between my legs and I now knew what that was all about, but I was among other people on the beach, so couldn't do anything about that feeling now.
Just then, Henry moved again, and my thoughts were back to him. He was standing up. As he did, he again glanced in my direction, this time throwing me a smile as he did. He then ambled across to where I was lying, and crouched down in front of me. I sat up as he approached, keeping my eyes on his rippling body as he lowered himself down to my height. He had remembered who I was, as he greeted me by name. I greeted him back, and he asked if he could sit next to me on the sand. I consented, and it wasn't long before we were talking to one another as if we had known each other for years.
Henry was also on holiday, and came to this town every year. He worked as an accountant and said he was stuck behind a desk all day every day, so when he went on holiday he always went out side, to the beach, the mountains or some or other game park. As we chatted, Henry asked about me and what I did, and where I worked. I told him that I was a boring secretary and mentioned that I worked for a particular company.
"No ways" he said. "There is a branch of that company just round the corner from where I work." I told him that the company I worked for did not have any branches, as we were only a small business. I asked Henry which city he lived in, and to our surprise, we both lived and worked a few blocks from each other. Great I thought to myself.
Lunch approached, and we were both getting hungry, so we left our stuff on the beach, and went to the local beach restaurant for lunch. We continued to chat as we ate lunch, our conversation turning to more intimate things like boy friends and girl friends. We both had to admit that neither of us had had a boy or girl friend before although both of us had seen the opposite sex naked before. Me just the previous evening, and Henry a while back when he was at the beach and stumbled across two girls who where doing what I had done the previous day. Both of us admitted to pleasuring ourselves, but neither of us had actual penetrating sex with another person. I didn't mention last night with Dave and Angela because although their tongues took me over the edge, I was not penetrated by Dave's shaft.
As we chatted over a fantastic chicken wrap, I mentioned where I was staying. Amazingly, Henry was staying in a holiday flat across the road from my B 'n B. Lunch finished, we left the restaurant and went for a Stoll on the beach. It was like we were long lost friends, for we just jabbered on at each other. Suddenly I awoke to the fact that we were a few kilometers from the main beach and that there was no one else around. I think Henry realized this at the same time, for suddenly he said, "I think we should turn around". I consented, as we slowly started ambling back. One thing that impressed me with Henry was the fact that now we had been talking for a few hours and not once had Henry tried to hit on me or even suggest anything sexual to me. This in its own way was a real turn on. And so as we slowly made our way back to the beach, I looked at Henry and approached him slowly, and gave him a short quick kiss on the lips. Henry was slightly taken aback, but as I approached for the second kiss, he came forward to meet me half way. We kissed for a few seconds before breaking it off. We looked into each others eyes and... well... we had to kiss some more. This next kiss lasted a full minute, with my tongue parting Henry's lips and tickling his tongue. As our kissing intensified, I felt Henry's hand running round the side of my body and caressing my breast. It felt really good, and I could feel my nipple pushing hard against my bikini top. As I hugged Henry, and as his hand fondled my breast, I could feel movement down around my hips. I moved my hand down to feel what it was, and was greeted by a very hard throbbing penis, that was doing it's best to escape from the tight Speedo.
I suggested we head back to my place to finish this off. Henry agreed.
By the time we got back to our stuff on the beach, Henry's shaft was its normal size. The only reminder of our fondling was the dampness I felt between my legs. I hadn't look down there, but I wondered if the dampness could be seen through the white panties I had on.
We headed off quickly to my room, and as we entered the room, and as the door was being closed, I felt Henry's hand on my breast. It wasn't long before we were kissing again, our tongues literally kissing the others tonsils. I could feel the wetness rising within my vagina, and as I had on the beach I could feel Henry's penis pulsing against my leg.
