I met KC about seven years ago on a trip to Pensacola, Florida with my best friend and her family. It was never my intent to meet any boys while on this vacation, at the ripe age of 16 I still held my v-card and had no clue how to suck a cock.

KC and I crossed paths one afternoon when my friend flaunted herself in front of his room mate, how gorgeous he was running down the beach, sweat running down his perfectly tanned and toned body…and I’m carried away. Anyway, upon following him into the beach condo he called home we were both pleased to find an additional three men, all equally as gorgeous, all bearing Navy garb.

Having an instant crush on the roommate with the accent, we’ll call him George, I didn’t give KC much thought. I really do owe George a lot, the man taught me to give the head I give today, and I’m pretty sure I give damn good head. My most memorable moments from this encounter were “suck on it like a tootsie-pop” and “shake it like a coke bottle.” These don’t have to make sense to anyone but me, and I rarely give a blow job without thinking of one of these tips.

Shortly after our suck-fest I was quickly reminded that men are complete d-bags, even the cute ones with accents. George informed me that while my blow job skills were better than his girlfriend’s, she was in fact coming to visit the next day, so I was going to have to pretend none of the past few hours had happened. LAME. It was upon leaving the condo that night that I noticed KC.

The rest of the week was kind of an amazing blur, like the kind you would see in a chic-flick. I remember drinking a lot of booze for 16.  I remember Hurricane Isabel was making its way to shore, bringing with it big waves and jelly fish.

One evening right before sunset we were all playing in waist deep water when a HUGE wave came crashing into the five of us standing there. Coming up for air I instantly realized I no longer had a suit top on. GASP! I dropped into the water, cringing a little and wondering how the hell I would get home without a top. As if KC read my mind, or had been watching me the whole time, he came to my rescue. Sweeping me up in his arms he covered and carried me back to the house, kissing my forehead and blessing me with a shirt and shorts to walk home in. Words do not give that story justice. Girls don’t get rescued out of the ocean by a Navy man, who kisses your forehead and makes sure you get home clothed.

The next day wasn’t so magical. I got stung by a jellyfish, on the outside of my leg, where I couldn’t pee on it to feel better. KC to the rescue. Yeah, he peed on me. Yeah, it felt good. Yeah, I used my new found BJ skills on him in his shower. Love.

On our final night together KC too me on a real date, but before I could be seen in public for dinner I had to get a dress. KC handed me some cash, gave my friend and I the keys to his car and told us to find me something nice, and boy did I!

Weeks like this do not exist, but I was fortunate enough to have one. I sometimes wish I could have met him a couple years later, when we surely would have fucked, and fucked good. Which reminds me, I should write my smut version of this story, the only way the week would have been better…

These fond memories are some I wont quickly forget, and since reconnecting with him all I can do is smile.

I let myself into your apartment, you’re finishing up in the bathroom. I can see you putting on your stockings through the crack in the door.

I catch a glimpse of you & start ever so slyly caressing my freshly shaved legs until I reach my pussy. I turn and smile at you in that way.

I can feel the heat start around my clit, well aware that I have nothing on beneath my skirt. I push open the door and look at you.

You look sexy in that little skirt. I can feel my heart beating, my pussy getting wet &I’m nervous with anticipation for what could happen.

I walk over to you, putting my leg between yours and press myself on you, down to the bed. you smell so good, I can feel how wet you are.

Your thigh touches my lips which are hardly covering how wet & swollen I am. I tilt my head up & kiss you. Your lips & tongue are so soft.

My head starts to spin, I’ve been waiting to touch you for months. I push my tongue into your open mouth as your hands slide down my legs.

I slide my hands up & down your curves& gently brush against your hard nipples. I caress your large natural breasts. I feel your hand on me

Sliding your panties over my finger brushes your lips & clit, my tongue stil deep in your mouth, I feel you sliding my shirt over my head.

I expose your breasts& start fondling and licking them. I move my hands down to your skirt and undo it. You are completely naked& beautiful

I pull myself off of you, your face turns to a pout, with little struggle I get you out of your clothes, my tits touch yours, skin to skin.

Your tits against mine feel so good and soft. My clit is aching for your touch. I move my fingers to your pussy lips and you slightly quiver.

I start kissing your neck, moving to your nipples, below the curve of your tit, to the curves of your hips, hovering over your clit.

The need for your fingers or tongue on my clit is becoming too much. I arch my back pleading for your touch. I can tell you’re enjoying it.

I lower my lips, sucking on your clit I drive my my finger into your pussy rubbing my clit with the other hand, I can feel you ready to come.

Your tongue on my clit and finger inside makes me whole body shake. I sit up & get us in a scissor position where our pussies can touch.

I wrap my arms around you and grind my pussy into yours, I come, squirting my warm juices down our legs, I feel your body coming too…

My orgasm is exposive. My body is quivering. We break away covered in each other’s juices.

Breathing deeply we realize Ash will be home soon. Covered in come we quickly jump in the shower, covered in soap I kiss you and smile.

Up until recently I worked for an institute of higher education, wore business casual to work, and conversed with high school students about their choice in colleges. Looking at me you wouldn’t guess that I had a double life, a life that few people know about, but is a large part of my life.

I spend a lot of time writing, researching, and planning how I want people to see me on here, and how thinking I will keep the lives apart for those who would be offended or just wouldn’t understand. I’ve met a lot of people through this life who I think are in the same boat, no real names, no pictures of their faces. I think it’s a shame this is how it “has” to be.

As much as I wish I could “out” myself online completely, I have a certain appreciation for how I can be who I want and not think about how it will effect things in my life, or think about what others will think. At the end of the day I like my second life, and my first life, and I applaud those to “out” themselves, as well as those who have found a way to live the life and lives they’ve always wanted.

I was pretty drunk going into the quest, and with the camera and the to-do list the sex was a pleasurable blur. I remember going to bed that night thinking, “wow, somewhere, someone is getting off to me.” That was an interesting concept.

The next morning I was fortunate enough to get to watch the videos again, and have a little off camera play, before being swept off to breakfast. I didn’t watch any of the videos again until today, and I was amazed with some of the things I saw! The first 2 videos have almost 1000 views, so thank you everyone, that’s amazing!

Secondly, my favorite video, which was towards the end has less than 200 views, so I thought I’d take this time to link to my favorite videos from #SexQuest.

#1. Anal Creampie: This has been a fantasy of mine that @sexhero fulfilled, but I never got to see what I looked like until now!! Plus @sexhero’s dick looks amazing in it!

#2. The Female Squirt: I like that I can do this.

#3. Nipple Suck: I love how turned on I get when @sexhero sucks on my nipples, and how hot this video gets me.

#4. Sit on That Cock: I was having problems keeping the heavy, slippery, glass plug in my ass, but sliding up and down @sexhero’s monster cock was so damn good.

It’s called the Ryder, and it’s everything I could ever want, only mine is purple.

It’s a medium sized plug, big enough to warm me up for @sexhero’s XL cock, but small enough to wear out and about. The first time I wore this plug it was for a couple hours that involved a good amount of walking, and sitting at dinner. I was nervous how it would do, and being in public it would be harder to take out if it didn’t pass my test, lucky for me it passed.