Brian reached his other hand between his crack and brushed his fingers against his asshole, removing the left over sand. There was still a few grains ...eft.“You missed some,” I said. He rubbed his crack again, but still missed the stray grains of beach sand. “Is it gone now?” he asked.“No…still there.”“Get it for me, dude,” he said.I was slightly shocked. Did he mean I should touch him on his asshole?“Go ahead, it’s all right. Just brush it off for me.”I reached over and gently touched his. The bright youngster with a head full of corn-yellow ringlets led me to her small room, turned up the lamp, stripped to her shift, helped me disrobe, carefully washed my genitals and then took me to her narrow bed, all but bouncing with anticipation.She proved a diligent and thoughtful lover who obviously needed no sleep at all and very little rest between couplings. She had a wonderful mouth and very talented tongue. One of her favorite things seemed to be stroking my massive member with her. For the past few months there has been some serious sexual tension between us. One night she had nothing to do and came over my house while my parents were away. We watched TV and drank, ya know, what normal college k**s do on any given day of the week. Because we were drinking we were both horny as hell and the thought of doing something so forbidden was even more exciting. After going home that night I professed that I wanted her really bad and I regretted not making a move on her when I had. "Suck it so I can cum in your mouth," he told her.It felt gross but I stuck out my tongue and licked the tip, tasting the slime, it tasted like a mix between old piss, older cum and shit. Still I parted my lips so his cock could enter my mouth, once it did I closed my lips and began to suck it. He began moving, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth while he held my head. I sucked hard on it as he increased his pace, fucking my mouth."He was right, you are a good cock sucker," he told me.I was.