1:20 pm, June 17, 2019

Driving through the city out to the Golden Gate, they didn’t talk about much except the traffic. Ty read the road map and helped her navigate, but after they crossed the famous bridge and were going north, it began to dawn on both of them that they were indeed alone, without the possibility of interruption and for the first time and they began to exchange glances at each other in ever widening smiles. Then just north of Sausalito they turned off on highway 1 and soon found themselves along the rugged and scenic California coast line. They stopped for a quick lunch in the swanky little town of Stinson Beach and then were on their way up the east side of Bolinas Bay. The scenic drive would take them all along the east side of the San Andreas Fault; all along the east side of Tomales Bay, which is perhaps the most stunning example of a rift bay anywhere, and finally to their destination for the evening: The Inn at the Tides in Bodega Bay.

Darcy pulled into the office to check in and they both got out of the car. He stood next to her and watched as she filled out the form at the front desk, got the key and directions to their room, and Ty was a little star struck at the ease of how Darcy handled herself. She smiled at him, thinking that this might have been the first time he had ever done anything like this. She couldn’t wait to see his face when they got to their room. Ty easily carried everything up for them to the second floor suite and Darcy opened the door and they walked in. Ty just walked around and stared at the vaulted ceilings, the fireplace, the large flat screen TV, the bar, and the magnificent view of Bodega Bay. Ty opened the sliding door and went out on the balcony to look at the view. She came up behind him and hugged him. He marveled, “Ah, this is absolutely beautiful. How much did this cost?” She whispered in his ear, “I was going to come up here by myself anyway. Don’t worry; you can buy us dinner if you want. I just want you to enjoy this…and us.” He turned around to look at her.

Tyrone Garth Hudson had never been afraid of anything and his imposing 6’-4” height and his sculptured body dazzled Darcy. Yet the young man had never experienced what was going to enviably happen sometime this evening. He fell back on his own experience with the opposite sex and what he had learned was that if there was a potential problem, you talked it out. Although it was not exactly easy for him, he did what few other young men in his position would: He was honest with her.

Ty put his hands on her shoulders and instead of pulling her to him, he stepped in close to her. He held her tight and kissed her a passionate open mouthed kiss and for a long moment, as their mouths moved in the delicate dance of passion, he knew what he must tell her and when they came up for breath he looked into her eyes and whispered, “You, Darcy Rehnquist, you will be…my first.” There was a delay from her hearing his words until the idea dawned on her and then she was overtaken with a series of emotions. For a split second there was shock…what was he talking about? Was it something weird? Then she experienced the recognition of what he actually said; then empathy for a virgin man, which quickly evolved into admiration. She whispered, “I doubt that 1 in a 1000 would have the courage to be that honest with me and it excites me. You excite me Ty. What would you like to do?” She saw a smile grace his handsome face as he considered just what he wanted to do and then that heart stopping grin that she just adored leapt onto his face and he softly said, “You know I’ve often wondered what it would be like to shower with you.” “Oh…how often have you wondered about that?” Was her inquiring giggle and he said, “So I figure you look pretty hot when you work out and when you and I work out together, wouldn’t we naturally shower together?” Recognition lit up her eyes again and she conceded, “Of course, it would only be natural. Is there anything that you might like to do after our shower?” She heard his voice resonate in his chest as he softly said, “Weren’t we talking about getting in some practice sessions?” Darcy looked up at him and smiled, “So…you want to…practice…do you? Well I think that’s a very sweet place to start for two new lovers.”

Ty’s heart was pounding, as his thoughts became more erotic. He breathed, “I’m going to have to…undress you, if we’re going to take a shower.” She gave out a little gasp, as she felt the wellspring of desire creeping into her soul as everything she ever wanted in a man held her in his magnificent splendor and kissed her neck. He tenderly whispered, “Hold up your arms so I can slip your top off.” Her cheeks flushed and she tried to slow her breathing, but her lips parted, as she began to breathe through her mouth and Ty could tell she wanted him. As he lifted her top up and off, he made a one legged pivot and draped it over a chair, still keeping his eyes on hers; he could see her hard nipples through her bra.

Ty knew from listening to his Mom and Dad joking about the first time that he had tried to unhook her bra strap that he wasn’t going to make the same mistake, so he kissed her neck, as he gently and simultaneously half-turned her and stepped behind her. He whispered in her ear, “This way I don’t have to act like I don’t know what I’m doing.” And by the time he finished talking he was already taking her brassiere off and he less delicately tossed it over her head onto the couch. She vamped, “Ooh that was smooth; are you sure you haven’t done this before?” He grunted, as he held her breasts in each hand, “Doesn’t mean that I haven’t given the matter a lot of thought…Oh, Darcy…oh you really do have nice titties, honey, just beautiful; they’re perfect…just perfect!” She turned her head into him and whispered, “Is this the first time…” He interrupted her, “I have touched them before, but never out of the bra. Her nipples were so hard that they were erogenous and sensitive and he seemed to sense this as his touch became almost feather-like. “Are they really sensitive?” He asked and she said, “Not normally…but I’m not normally this wound up this soon.” Again he half-turned her and stepped back in front of her and grinned that heart stopping grin then from the bottom of his chest she heard, “What do you mean, wound up…I’m just trying to take a shower! He bent down to take off her shoes, saying, “Steady yourself on my back, while I take off your shoes.”

As he lifted her left foot, he felt her hand lean on his shoulder; she wore a comfortable looking sandal with a slightly raised platform and he easily unbuckled the back strap and slipped the shoe off of her bare foot. Repeating the sequence with her right foot, he rose up on his knees and looking up over her breasts into her eyes, he put his arms around the small of her back and slid his hand down her pants, stretching the waist band and into her panties and held the tight cheeks of her ass. He kissed her flat stomach just above her navel and moaned, “Oh how I have wanted to touch this ass!” “Do you really like it?” She whispered, “Ah...ah” is all he could manage before he worked her pants and panties down around her ample butt and slowly pulled them down and off, revealing her very pleasant bush on top of her sweet pussy with her pouty labia staring him; the very first time he had come face to face with the scent of a woman and he found it exhilarating. He drew in a long great breath and then let it out in one hot exhale as the sight began to have its natural effect on him; not yet understanding what he did, this caused Darcy to swoon, “Ah uh”, and spread her legs as she felt his hot breath flow up under her. He was mesmerized by her sensuality and he liked that she didn’t have any modesty; she spread her legs wider in her stance and let him get his first look at her pussy-close up and personal.

What Darcy did next was uncharacteristic of how she had behaved sexually before. Then again, this was the new Darcy and this new lover wanted practice and now was just as good a time to start, as any. Reaching down and gently placing both hands behind his head, she smiled at him and asked, “Are you ready for…a little…practice?” His mouth fell open and he breathed a barely audible whisper, “Awhh ya, Oh ya I wanna!” Leaving her left hand on the back of his neck, she took her right hand and pointed at the hood of her clit with her index finger and whispered “This is good to gently lick and to suck on”; then she touched her outer lips, “This area is also feels nice to be licked and sucked.” She saw him nod in eager recognition of what his new mission was and then the sensuous vixen slowly pulled his head and felt it slightly tilt as she felt the electric jolt of his warm mouth on her clit, alternating between sucking and licking. “Uh, uh aw”, sprang up from her diaphragm, as he grabbed her ass and pulled her tight to him, his fingers between her ass cheeks and spreading them apart. Darcy began a slow erotic thrust into him, dipping and spreading her legs more to provide him better access to her entire pussy, but also to better feel the lusty sensations. Her hands switched from the back of his head to caressing his face, as her orgasm became eminent. His tongue penetrated her pussy; then she felt all of her being filled by his mouth. She could feel her wetness, as he went back to sucking on her engorged clitoris, from the base of the hood all the way out the tip. “Oh god baby, don’t stop!” she uttered, as he quick-sucked her into her first orgasm from just oral sex, ever, “Eh, aahw…uh…UH…AWH! YES!” her abdomen shook, as her pelvis spasmed. Then she knelt down with him to share her afterglow, their eyes meeting; recognizing the satisfaction in each other. Finally Darcy kissed him fully on the lips and then on his cheeks, tasting her essence on him before vamping, “You sure have one hell of a technique of taking a shower handsome.” “I’m glad you approve.” He grinned and then added, “I’ve been thinking about how I might do that ever since we started playing with the idea. But I’m glad you guided me.”

Darcy got up and as she walked into the bathroom, she laughed, “It’s nice that you’re a quick study. Still, you know what they say, practice makes perfect.” She brought out a towel, laid it on the couch and sat down giggling, “No sense leaving snail tracks on the furniture. Now…OK you big hunk…I want to see you strip for me and I want to you make a good show of it.” Ty looked at her curiously for a moment, apparently thinking about what he was going to do and then, balancing on one leg, he brought his other leg up and across and untied his shoe, looked up at her and grinned. Then he took it off and casually tossed aside. Then he took his sock off and twirled it jokingly, tossing it over his head as he made a crazy face, his tongue hanging out sideways. He repeated the same routine with the other foot. His eyes met hers and he began to unbutton the fly of his levies. Then he turned his ass towards her, keeping his head around to look at her and he shook it a couple of times before pulling his pants down half way around his legs. Concentrating on pulling one leg out at a time, Ty then folded up his pants in a tight fold, before haphazardly flipping them down the little hallway toward the bedroom where they landed in a heap on the floor. She noticed that his cock was semi-erect and it hung heavily in his boxer briefs. His pullover shirt was easy to shed and he tossed it over the top of Darcy’s bra on the couch next to her.

Ty walked to the couch where Darcy was sitting and wiggled between her legs and got in up close to her face and growled, “You take this off.” Of course Darcy was unintimidated and more importantly she was completely uninhibited, which was also uncharacteristic of her past behaviors. But she felt at ease with this young man, “Tit for tat!” she challenged, as she placed both of her hands on the small of his back and slid her hands down the back of his underwear and grabbed his ass. “Oh how I have wanted to touch this ass!” She mimicked with a big grin and Ty’s cock went from semi to rock hard. She pulled down his shorts and his proud prow-like cock leaped out and dangled inches from her lips. Not lingering, she pulled them all the way down to his ankles and he stepped out of them; she left them where they lay and when she came back up, she lightly put her left hand on it and licked the head of his cock and looked up at him and asked, “Do you want it this way?” and then she took the first 2” of him in her mouth and gave him a nice taste of what she was capable of. But he said, “I want to experience you like that, only not tonight, OK?” He put out his hands and she took them and helped her up, saying, “It’s shower time.”