She was waiting at the bar by the pool. She was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. Cold drops of water slid down her silky-smooth curvy body. I wished I were those drops. Only a flimsy one-piece covered her naked body. I just stood there, in the pool, staring at her. She was inviting & tempting me to come over to the bar.
I was feeling happy but equally nervous. The cold water of the pool didn’t help much either. I knew I could pull this off. It would by first time and I had been waiting for it for such a long time. But what if the people around me found out? My parents had accompanied me to the resort and I couldn’t take such a big risk.
But I didn’t know when she took control over my mind and body. The sight of her was irresistible. I couldn’t let such an opportunity go waste. I slowly but steadily approached the bar and took the seat next to her.
There were no exchange of words between us, just some mystical chemistry. Before I knew it, my hand had gone across her waist and I was holding her tightly. The coldness of her body excited me. I thought to myself, it was now or never. I had to go through with this. I slowly moved close to her and then, the next moment, our lips met. It was the most magical, exciting, and romantic moment of my adolescent life. Our lips stuck together for a while and as the fluids from her mouth kept flowing into mine, I realised that this wasn’t going to end here. There was an unknown, inexplicable force between us that would bind us together, forever.
This happened to me when I was just 16 years old. Most people at that age do not have such experiences. I considered myself very lucky. It was the first beer I had.