Getting Hot With Julie - Sex Stories

Getting Hot With Julie

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"Touch me if you want to!" Julie said softly, spreading her legs a little and fingering her pussy again as if to encourage me. Her big grey eyes met mine.

Julie got herself into a kneeling position on the wooden bench with her legs wide, arching her back a little so her big breasts swung up. With her hands on her hips, she thrust her pussy toward me, setting her big breasts quivering. I couldn't resist. My hand instantly went down between her spread legs. My fingers ruffled her moist cunt hair and stroked her vagina lips. I was fondling the pussy I'd for so long wanted to get my hands on!

With one hand, I explored Julie's naked body. With my other hand, I fingered my balls and penis to the peak of erection stiffness and pleasure sensitivity. I moved in front of her with my straining penis aimed at her. I was so close my penis head was almost brushing her belly. Then I wrapped my fist round my penis shaft and started to masturbate.

My hand was well lubricated with Julie's cosmetic oils and felt delicious sliding up and down my penis shaft. I tugged and stroked, sliding my hand right up over my cock head with my thumb and forefinger, catching the base ridge of my cock head.

At student parties in my university days, naked together with other boys and with naked girls watching, I'd learned how to put on a good show masturbating for an audience. I made sure I performed well for Julie. I gasped, grunted and edged, holding my straining penis on the ...

... agonizing brink of orgasm. My spare hand enjoyed Julie's big soft warm breasts, the smooth curves of her thighs and bottom and, of course, her pussy. When I couldn't hold back anymore, with my spare hand cupped over Julie's furry cunt mound, I thrust my penis head toward her belly and spurted my load over her from her navel to her cunt.

Solo masturbation is every boy's ultimate pleasure: porn and women's underwear to wank over adds excitement, but short of full sex nothing beats wanking with a real live naked woman to watch and for your spare hand to play with.

"Enjoy this, whore!" I grunted as I spurted over her. I couldn't help it.

Julie squealed with excitement as I shot my load. I staggered back from her, absolutely pouring with sweat.

I stood there panting, and with my swinging half erect penis trailing a long strand of semen. Julie stayed there kneeling on the bench, watching the splash of semen trickling down her belly toward her cunt bush. She seemed to be amazed at the sight. Then her excited eyes lifted and met mine.

"Shall we go back to my room?" Julie asked softly, smiling and with excitement in her voice. That, too, was an order. I'd clearly impressed her with my performance.

Up in Julie's hotel room, we were straight into the shower together, washing the sweat and splashed semen off ourselves. In the confines of the shower, with our naked bodies pressing and brushing together, we ran our soaped hands over each other. My flaccid cock brushed against ...