We [m]et and [f]ucked under the lunar eclipse. | 2016

I was away on vacation last week and had two amazing experiences. This is the first. Names changed and Island changed, but it's a true story.

I was at an all-inclusive in Cuba for the week. On the first day I was there, I noticed a girl by the pool. Truth be told, there were plenty of girls to notice, but I definitely had my eye on her. Funnily enough, what attracted me was that she was dressed pretty conservatively, considering the circumstances. She was keeping to the shade and had a cover up on. But she was very pretty with porcelain skin and long reddish brown hair.

We had a brief encounter that day. I was in the pool with a book. As she walked by, she actually dropped some fruit off her plate and it landed near me. She just smiled and apologized.

A few days later, it was the night of the lunar eclipse. I hadn't talked to her since, but we had exchanged glances now and then. I'm a sucker for the night's sky, so I woke up at 2:30 to watch the eclipse. I went out of my room and headed to the beach. It was deserted.

I walked the length of the beach and watched the moon get fainter. The darker night meant so many more stars. After a few minutes of walking the beach, I finally approached someone else. Of course, it was her. She was sitting on a beach chair by herself. As I approached, she saw me, smiled, and said hello.

We made a bit of small talk about the eclipse and the stars. She repositioned herself on the beach chair as if to invite me to sit with her, so I did. We exchanged names, talked a bit about the expected: Where are you from, who are you here with, etc. But actually we said very little. For long stretches, we just sat listening to the waves and watching the sky.

The moon was mostly covered by a black haze, the rest was an orange-red glow. At one point, she just turned and looked at me. I'm not normally quite so bold, but it felt like she wanted to be kissed, so I leaned in and went for it.

She responded immediately. We kissed slowly at first, but with passion. Not the passion of two people who just met being bold; it felt more like two people who've known each other forever. It felt like we'd be waiting years to kiss.

I felt her hand on my thigh, and I took it as a cue to let my hands wander too. Before I knew I, I was fondling her tits. And then I gently pulled her head back by her hair so I could kiss her neck. She responded with moans of pleasure, and her hand worked its way up to my now hard cock, over my shorts.

The resort was only 100 feet away, but we felt alone on that beach. So she didn't resist at all when I took off her top. She had long, hard nipples and I took them in my mouth and rolled them between my thumb and finger.

At one point, she undid my pants and took out my cock. I sprung out of my shorts, rock hard and pulsing. She went to her knees in the sand, me still sitting on the beach chair.

I could feel her breath on my dick as she just looked it up and down, holding it an inch from her face. Then slowly she took her tongue to my balls and licked slowly all the way up my cock. She repeated this a few times and then took the head into her warm, wet mouth. She started working it up and down in her mouth, taking a little more each time. She cupped my balls with one hand, the other stroking my dick as she sucked.

I let her continue for maybe five minutes. But I didn't want to cum like this. I wanted to get inside her first. So I brought her up gently by her hair and kissed her deeply.

Her coverall and top were already off. She was wearing only a bikini bottom. I took my shorts completely off, so I was now completely nude.

Instinctively, she knew just what I wanted. She got on the beach chair on all fours. Standing, I positioned myself behind her and pulled her bikini bottom to the side. I rubbed my dick up and down her slit, covering it with her wetness. She was moaning and pushing back, begging for me to get inside.

Finally I pushed inside her pussy. She let out a short cry as I went all the way in, my balls smacking against her clit. We started fucking fast and hard. This was not going to last long. I grabbed her by the hips and started fucking her little pussy. She kept moaning and moaning, with quite cries of "fuck me. fuck me. oh, yes, fuck me."

After only a few minutes, I had built up speed and force. I was pounding her pussy now, and her cries were louder. She must have sensed that I was close, because she started to beg me to cum. "Fuck me. Oh fuck me. I want you to cum for me. Cum inside my pussy."

It didn't take long after hearing that. I clutched her at the hips and unloaded my cum deep inside her. I was holding her ass tight to my hips as wave after wave of cum shot inside her warm pussy. This was enough to set her off and I felt her return the favour by cumming all over my cock. I stayed inside her as we both slowly gathered ourselves after shaking, paralyzing orgasms.

Eventually I slowly pulled out of her and watched some of my cum drip from her pussy. She fixed her bikini bottom and got up of the chair. We kissed again, and then dressed. After a bit more making out, we both went back to our separate rooms.

I wish there were more stories to tell with her, but she left the next day. Fortunately I had one more great experience during that vacation. But that's another story.