Julie's Stud
Date: 6/4/2024,
Categories:
Straight Sex,
Author: maxinexx
... with the broad beige braces that, somehow, displace either side of her ample breasts. She’s wearing her white, short-sleeved shirt, pearl choker, thick rouge on her lips, brown baggy trousers: feminine combinations that meet with Julie’s approval. Another time of day, tonight maybe, she’ll invite Mel to stay, to bed, have sex.
‘I’ll tell you all the juicy news when you get back. Must get ready,’ the tarnished Julie calls, sliding off into the bathroom, ‘Help yourself to coffee. I bought you hot cross buns and homemade marmalade at the village market yesterday, the butter’s in the larder. Enjoy your pheasant, stud.’
He pulled his spurting cock out of her lubricious cunt at the last moment and came all over her breasts and belly. She stands in the shower rinsing his semen off of her dusky nipples feeling no guilt or shame just a mild residual ache inside her tummy. It’s her job, her occupation, that’s all, a means to an extremely wealthy end. She washes her pubic hair, considering all the benefits of her rise to fame, a name on millions of men’s and women’s lips, a fashion icon, a catwalk model, an artist’s model, a nude model, a rising porn star.
A grateful patient at the hospital suggested Julie, an underpaid, overworked trainee nurse, take up part-time modelling to augment her pay, treat herself to a few luxuries. She approached an agency, sent them a smart portfolio of tasty nude photos, produced by Mel, and was snapped up.
The rest is history.
Mel inspired ...
... her to success, cautiously at first, starting with fashion shoots, alluring facial portraits, moving on to her tasteful topless photos, full frontal nudes, the inevitable porn.
In little more than a year Julie, just eighteen years old, quit nursing, earned the deposit on an isolated converted barn in the meadows, complete with duck pond, invested in a blue metallic Mini Cooper S Countryman with tinted windows, and chose her own lovers.
By the time she’s taken her pill, dried herself, cleaned her teeth and done her face, her friend has left with the stud.
She lies on the bed, closes her eyes, and wanks her swollen cunt with her fist, teasing her clit erect with her ring finger until she’s sopping wet and ready to squirt. The doorbell rings: her next stud.
‘Just coming!’ she cries.
Julie arches her body upward and comes, making a mess of the crumpled sheet with her girlie jus, squirting gently. After she has landed, she dresses in her flimsy black bra, taut suspender belt and stockings, and pads to the door to admit her stud. They kiss, deeply, and embrace. She undresses her man and guides him to her love nest.
‘I didn’t have time to change the sheets,’ she says.
He stands proud, his huge cock erect, standing to attention and saluting her beautiful body, he shrugs. ‘Love the notion of fucking you on soiled sheets, makes me hard. How would you like me to fuck you, Julie?’
‘On all fours, stud, if you would,’ she says politely.
Julie gets up on all fours ...