Naomi and Julian - Sex Stories

Naomi and Julian

... remark. "Besides, you're the professional athlete." "What's that supposed to mean?" he asked. "I'm sure you've been with hundreds of women." Julian grinned. "Maybe I have I guess," he replied, training his blue eyes into Naomi's. "I was joking. I don't judge people, I think people should go after what they want, whoever they are." Naomi giggled playfully, snatching the water bottle out of his hands. "Ya, I guess that's easier when you have the kind of money you do." "I think you're under a misconception about how 'rich' I am," Julian said, taking a slightly more serious tone. "I made a little over three million dollars in the NBA and another million in Europe, but I'm still living off that to some degree." "I didn't mean to sound flip," Naomi conceded. "I understand. I guess I'm a little jealous ..." "How come?" Julian quickly interjected. "Well if I had a nest egg I'd pursue being a triathlete too," said Naomi. "But, husband, child, job, etcetera." "That's noble," he responded. "But you have to do what you want, no matter what." Naomi was immensely turned on by Julian's bold confidence. She started thinking about kissing him, but he beat her to the punch. "There's winners and losers," he said, leaning in and passionately kissing her. Naomi was a little taken aback, but returned in kind. Julian began rubbing her thigh, and she started caressing his bare chest and torso with her hand. The kissing quickly intensified, and before she knew it Naomi was absentmindedly removing her ...

... top. Julian dove into her tits, licking each nipple while his hand gravitated up her leg. His cock was suddenly at attention, throbbing through this Under Armour shorts. He swung his right leg over the back of the bench so he could face her, and she began poking at his crotch. Pulling down his shorts until his manhood sprang free, violently snapping up over his belly button tattoo. Naomi was transfixed by its sight; she had fantasized that at 6-foot-7 he would be large, but seeing it sent her over the top. He had to be almost ten inches long and very thick, but noteworthy to her was the fact he was uncircumcised. Instinctively she began using her hand on him, rapidly beating him off. Suddenly, there was noise in the distance. They were in a very remote area, but it was still popular with hikers and cyclists. It was also broad daylight. They heard a group of people chattering, and instantly stopped what they were doing. Naomi put on her top quickly while Julian tried to kill his erection and stuff his member back into his shorts. Within a few seconds, a group of six cyclists came into sight over the ridge in the trail. They had covered up in time, but one of the cyclists recognized Julian. "Julian, what's up man," said one of the guys. It turned out it was somebody he knew. The group exchanged pleasantries while a flummoxed Naomi hoped her skin wasn't too flush. After some chit-chat the group decided to cycle on together, what had happened on the bench quickly forgotten. That ...