My first girlfriend

My first girlfriend was Sveta, a 23-year-old girl from Krasnodar who came to Gelendzhik for the summer to visit a friend. I was nineteen, working as a lifeguard on one of the beaches between Kabardinka and Gelendzhik. I'd spend all day hanging out on the tower in just shorts, looking at the sea and the girls in bathing suits. Sveta showed up almost every evening after six, when the sun was less scorching. She rented a room in a private house nearby and came alone, always wearing the same red bikini that barely held up her breasts. She wasn't a model, but she had the kind of body that immediately got me hard. She was about 5'6", with heavy D-cup breasts, with noticeable nipples that always poked through the thin fabric. Her waist was narrow, but her hips and ass were wide and luscious, so wide that when she walked along the pebbles, everything shook and swayed. I silently gave her 95-68-105, and every time she passed my tower, I pretended to stare at the sea, but out of the corner of my eye I caught her ass rolling. We met on the third day. She forgot her sunscreen and asked me for it. While I was getting it out of my bag, she stood next to me, drops of water trickling down her stomach and disappearing under the elastic of her panties. The scent of her skin—salt, coconut, and something sweet—was so strong in my head that I almost forgot my name. From that day on, we started chatting. She was older, had already graduated from university, and had worked somewhere in an office, but decided to "live for herself" over the summer. She was telling me about her ex, who had stayed in town and, apparently, had really gotten on her nerves. I listened, nodded, and in my head, I was already fucking her in every position. One evening in mid-July, the heat didn't subside until after nine. The beach was deserted, leaving only her and me and a couple of others around the fire further away. Sveta arrived later than usual, carrying a bottle of white wine in a bag, and said: "Sasha, today I just want to get drunk and forget everything. Will you come with me?" Of course, I went. We walked about two hundred meters from the lifeguard tower, where the beach became truly wild—large pebbles, no streetlights, just the moon and the distant lights of Gelendzhik. We sat down on her spread-out towel. She immediately opened the wine, took a long swig straight from the bottle, and handed it to me. I declined—I don't like it, and besides, I had work to do. She drank, talked, laughed, and then suddenly fell silent and looked at me completely differently. “It’s hot,” she said. “Shall we go swimming?” I nodded. She stood up, pulled off her sundress in one movement, and was left in that very red bikini. Then, without a word, she unbuttoned her top and tossed it onto the towel. Her breasts spilled out—heavy, round, with large, dark pink nipples that were already erect in the evening breeze. I felt my cock instantly swell and press against my shorts. Sveta smiled, noticing this, and slowly pulled down her panties. She stood before me completely naked—a smoothly shaved pussy, only a thin strip of hair above her clitoris, and full lips that glistened slightly with sweat and seawater. "So, lifeguard, are you scared?" she teased and ran to the water. I undressed in a second. My cock was hard—17 centimeters, thick. I followed her into the water. The sea was warm, like fresh milk. Sveta swam a little further, and I caught up with her. We splashed around, laughing, and then I accidentally touched her thigh. She didn't move away. On the contrary, she pressed her back against me. I hugged her waist, my palms slid up and landed right on her wet breasts. Her nipples were hard as pebbles. She arched and moaned softly. - Mmm... touch harder... I kneaded her breasts, pinched her nipples, and my cock pressed between her buttocks. She reached back with her hand, wrapped her fingers around me, and began slowly jerking me off right under the water. I almost came right away. Then she turned to face me, wrapped her legs around my waist, and kissed me—greedily, with her tongue, the taste of wine. While we kissed, I moved my hand down and felt her pussy. Hot. Wet. Not from the sea—from her. Two fingers slid inside easily; she was slippery and tight. Sveta moaned into my mouth and squeezed my cock harder. “I want you… right here…” she whispered. We climbed out onto the shore. She lay on her back on the towel, legs spread. The moon was shining so brightly that I could see every drop of water on her body. I knelt between her thighs, my head resting against her entrance. She took me in her hand and guided me. - Slowly at first... oooh, yeah... I entered her with one long thrust. It was bukvoeb.run hot, wet, and incredibly tight inside. Sveta arched, grabbed my shoulders, and quietly exhaled: - Fuck... so fat... I began to move. Slowly at first, then faster and faster. The pebbles crunched beneath us, her breasts bounced with each thrust. I leaned down and sucked her nipples greedily, like a hungry man. She moaned louder and louder, thrusting her pelvis against me, scratching my back with her nails. The sea roared right next to me, making everything seem even wilder. - Harder... fuck me harder, Sasha... I fucked her like a beast—deep, hard, feeling her pussy clench around me. She came first—sharply, loudly, shaking all over, her legs wrapped around me so tightly that I couldn't escape. Her vagina throbbed, squeezing my cock, and I couldn't take it anymore. I came right inside her—long, hot streams, all the way to the end, filling her completely. We lay there for about ten minutes, breathing heavily. My cock was still inside her, slowly falling. Semen began to leak out, trickling down her butt and onto the towel. Sveta turned her head towards me, smiled, and ran her fingers over my wet chest. “You came inside me…” she said quietly. - Sorry... I didn't think... She laughed. "It's fine. I'm on the pill. And I really enjoyed feeling you cum inside me." We lay naked under the moon for a long time, finishing our wine and kissing. Then she stood up, put on only a sundress over her wet body, and said: - Tomorrow at the same time. I walked her to the gate of her house. She held my hand along the way, and when we said goodbye, she kissed me so hard that I got an erection again.