Me on the other hand they really haven’t chased. We never even played “show me yours” and somehow in nearly thirteen years of school and hanging... out we have never walked in on each other in any state of undress.To my left is Horace, the "eighteen year old virgin" who is completely obsessed with me. He won’t talk to me and if I look at him and he happens to be looking at him, he looks away. He spends a lot of time in biology class staring at me, taking in my perky B-cup breasts and whatever skin. The man is standing a few feet away and he asks you “Did you see the sign at the top of the stairs?” He doesn’t sound angry but you start to feel like he’s probably a jerk. “It’s just a beach and there was no one on it”, you say. You are startled when he moves quickly and grabs your wrists with one hand, steps to your side and pulls your bikini bottom down to the bottom of your ass. “Count”, he says and smacks your right cheek hard enough so that it stings. Then he smacks your left cheek. Ohh, the touch of her boobs on my palms was simply marvelous. I was moving my palms over the roundness of her shapely boobs. She remained unmoved, and kept her eyes closed. Rather she sighed sexily like “uuuffff sssshhhhh..”I felt the softness of her boobs, at the same time I also nibbled her nipples with my fingers. Her pointed nipples had become hard in excitement. I showered many kisses on her lips, cheeks, neck, boobs, etc. She never resisted. She only went on uttering some broken words in. ”I laid down on top of my lovely lady (I was actually thinking of her as "mine" now). We kissed deeply as I pressed my chest down onto hers, felling her breasts flatten under me. She moaned my name softly as I slid my cock up and down her vulva, then groaned as I slowly sank into her.I pushed the head in, then waited a few seconds before pulling back out. I repeated this many times, each time sliding in a little deeper. It took around 20 times until I was all the way in. She was so tight, I was.