Naomi and Julian - Sex Stories

Naomi and Julian

... afternoon, Naomi drove Julian home. As she dropped him off at his place, he leaned in to kiss her. However, her hesitance returned. After all she thought, perhaps the people showing up was a sign of some sort. "Maybe we shouldn't do this," she said. "I'm sorry." "No problem," he gently replied, smiling. "Don't be sorry." Late that night at her house, when her husband and son were sleeping, she watched a YouTube video of Julian in a college basketball game, followed by another one of him in a triathlon. Increasingly aroused, she fought of the urge to masturbate. At that same exact moment in his loft across town, Julian was completing sexual intercourse with a young blonde Starbucks barista he had met the previous week. With his final thrusts, and as he came, he pictured Naomi. *** Two weeks and two days later, Naomi's husband had taken their son out of town for a tee-ball tournament. On Sunday morning, Julian sent her a text. "I'm playing soccer today, should really have my physiotherapist there," it read. She was still fantasizing about him, and was amused and intrigued by the text. "Is there a sport u don't play?" she texted back. "Games," Julian replied. Naomi couldn't overcome her desire. It was the total package with Julian: the confidence, the physical attraction and perhaps deep down, a secret feeling that he had the life she wished she did. "Am not supposed to do this," she typed in response, her knees weakening. "Where?" A few hours later, Naomi pulled her Jeep up ...

... next to a park. Her mind was still going 100 miles per hour about whether she should have been there or not, but the die was cast. On the soccer field Julian was in full swing, playing with some friends. His shirt was off, and he appeared to be dominating play. He had cut his hair with the sides shaved, the top pulled back into a small ponytail. Naomi watched him from the driver's seat for a few minutes. Her nipples quickly hardened and her panties became moist. When the guys wrapped up the game, she walked over. Julian greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. She looked extremely hot he thought, wearing jeans and a tight henley that showed off her slim, athletic physique. "How's your leg?" she facetiously asked. "Fine," he said matter-of-factly, looking at her with bedroom eyes as he pulled his polo shirt on. "I came here with a friend, I was hoping you could give me a ride home." Ten minutes later they were at Julian's condo building. He wanted to go at it with her in the elevator, but there was somebody else in it with them. When they entered his soaring loft, Naomi's breath was taken away by the view. "This is beautiful," she said. "It's a perfect place to finish what we started," said Julian, grabbing her around the waist and kissing her neck. Within seconds they were tugging each others' clothes off. Naomi pulled his shorts down and dropped to her knees. His long, hard thick cock was pointing straight up in the air, and she took the head in her mouth. As she gradually licked ...