A Beginning

I have always been known as a ladies man and although I have had many sexual experiences with women, it never crossed my mind to have any type of sexual tendencies towards any male. I enjoyed screwing women either up their pussy or up the rear, or even just getting a blowjob from them. I was one hundred percent straight and was always on the prowl for more new women I could dip into.

I am 6' 1", weigh 190 pounds, and workout at least once or twice a week so, I have a pretty good build. My body is almost hairless, with the exception of a trail of hair leading from my navel to my pubes. I have a defined six-pack and because of my jogging, my thighs are quite well developed with muscle. I have blond wavy hair and blue eyes. I have a good tan and even sport a tan line from my Speedo’s.

I spend quite a bit of my time off at the beach and that is where I make contact with a lot of females. I am not stuck on myself but I know I get a lot of looks from gals at the beach and always have at least 6 or 7 gals starting conversations with me.

Of course, because of the attraction of the gals on the beach, there are several guys that like to hang out with me. I have met some really nice guys and I must say, some of them score with the gals that come over to talk to me. I certainly can’t handle all of them although, some day, I’d like to try.

There was this one guy who’s name was Jeff. A real nice sort of guy that seemed to be at the beach whenever I was there. He would immediately walk over and sit down near me. He offered me a cold beer just about every time. We’d make small conversation and always, a couple of gals would come over and say hello. As they would walk away, Jeff would always make some comment about how hot they looked. Jeff was about 6' tall and weighed about 180. Brown hair and hazel eyes. It was quite evident that he also worked out because his build was that of a surfer.

One very hot day, I was laying on the beach soaking up some sun and Jeff had joined me, as usual, and the beer was running out. A couple of girls had come by to say hello but, because it was so warm, they didn’t stay long. I suggested to Jeff, if he wanted to, we could go to my place and replenish the beer. I only lived a couple of blocks away and Jeff really looked like he was suffering from the heat. He agreed that we needed more beer so the two of us headed for my place.

We walked into my apartment and when I opened the door, the rush of cool air from the air conditioner hit us. Goose bumps immediately popped up. Jeff gave a big sigh and said this was like going into a freezer. I handed him a beer and told him to have a seat on the sofa. Jeff said he was afraid that his swimsuit was full of sand and it might get all over the sofa. He then suggested that he might take a shower. I said it was a good idea for both of us since we were still sweaty and I knew I still