This all happened in the Summer of '96...

My name is Desa. I'm 6ft. tall (yes, that is tall for a woman). I was 21 years old when it all happended. I have blonde hair and blue eyes.

OK, so my friend, Rita, and I had just moved to San Diego. We bought an apartment on the beach. I was finishing up my last year of college. Rita was dating a guy named...Guy. He was the "surfer type." He was very good- looking. He was 6'3". He had a sandy blonde colored hair with hazel eyes. His tanned, muscular body just topped it all off.

Anyway, Guy's best friend, Trey, was moving in with him. He ran a surf shop downtown. Rita thought it would be great if we got hooked up, me and Trey. I thought, "What have I got to loose?" and went for it.

Two nights later, on a Saturday, Guy had a party at his house. I was to meet Trey that night.

Rita and I drove up in her Camaro. There were already 4 other cars parked. The smell of beer and salt water mixed. Party lights decorated the back beck. They were playing a Korn tape in the radio. I noticed there was a truck I had never seen at any of the previous parties. It was a '94 Chevy painted a midnight blue. I figured it was Trey's.

Well, Rita guided me up the steps of the deck. Guy came up to Rita, with her waist in one hand, a beer in the other. He kissed her lightly. When they were done, Guy said, "Des, Trey. Trey, Des."

With that, a GREAT-looking black man came up. The color thing meant nothing...he looked ten times better than Guy ever would. I loved his dred- locked hair. He smiled at me, revealing perfectly straight, white teeth. He had green eyes (I thought they were contacts, but they weren't.) the sparkled.

"Lovely to meet ya, dear," he said with a Jamaican accent. We hit it off.

One month later, we had been dating ever since. At one of Guy's usual parties,(Guy with Rita and Trey with me) we all walked on the beach.

The luster of the moon lit up the sky with a couple of stars dotting it. I was tired, so I sat down on the sand with Trey beside me.

"Dese nightz remind me of da onez back in Jamaica," Trey told me. I thought he was so adorable with that accent. His chisseled face was silohoutted by the yellow moon.

Rita and Guy had walked back to the party. So I said, "Don't you think we need to be getting back to the party?"

He just burned his glittering, sapphire eyes into mine. At that point, I knew it was out of the question.

Suddenly, he brought his lips to mine. His tongue flicked in and out of my mouth. I guess I should mention right now, I am a virgin.

Earlier, when I talked about this with Trey he said it gave me a sense of innocence. He added, "I tink it iz nice too have a girl, in this day and age, to be a virgin."

That was all out the window now.

His hand carressed my face and neck, while the other lightly traced down my arm. His kissing moved to my neck and around my shoulders and chest. I took my hands and placed them on his back. At that moment, my hands were propping us both up, but I fell to the sand with his on top of me. I noticed that I was getting wet between the legs.

I felt the bulge in the crotch of his pants. I never thought about it before, but I was now!

He removed his hand from my neck and unbuttoned my pants. The unzipping of my zipper echoed in my head. Everything seemed so slow. I moved to unbutton his shirt. I moved my hands over his warm muscular chest. His heart was beating rapidly.

I don't remember everything that happened, but now, we were naked on the beach, under the moon and stars, in the sand. He was kissing me.

"I want to be inside ya," he whispered as he looked at me.

"You may enter," I said in a husky, smoky voice.

He was on top of me, now. His erected manhood was at the door. He then entered. I'm not exactly experienced with this stuff, so I guess I was a little....tight...so to speak. He came into me with such force, that my fingernails dug into the skin of his back.

"Are ya OK?" he asked. I just reached up and kissed him.

He entered me again, but came in and out of my pussy with fucking motions. My pussy was a swamp! My hips and pelvis started to grind against his. His cock was at least a 10 incher...and that's without the erection!!! He rammed his cock into me 1 more time and I felt his balls slap against my ass. I felt the lubricated walls of my pussy spasm. My hips started shaking involuntarily. I threw my head back, "AHHHHHHHHHH," I screamed as I approached my first orgasm.

I started moving my hips up and down while his cock moved in and out. He started licking my neck and my nipples. Then, he slammed me down with the thrust of his 10 inch cock. My head was spinning with orgasm as he came inside of me.

I felt so different. As the liquid started to spill, I pulled his spewing cock out of me. I put all 10 inches in my mouth, swallowing the delicious warm liquid. He pulled the dripping cock from my mouth.

"Tis my turn," he said with instinct.

With that, he lowered his head down to my wet pussy. He licked around the clit of the shaved mound. He pulled the moist lips apart, sucking his left over cum. My legs squeezed around his head. He continued to fuck my juicy pussy with his tongue. I approached another orgasm screaming things like, "Yes, oh God...yes. Please fuck me so hard...yes...yessss...YESSSSS!!!"

I finshed my last orgasms as he fell down beside me, panting hard.

After he "recharged," he continued to fuck me into the night.

Two years later, and we're still going strong.