1 comments/ 20948 views/ 2 favorites Julia's Lover By: AZ_Pryncess_1 Julia checked her hair in the mirror for the third time. She had been parked outside the pizza place for the last 10 minutes, fluffing her hair and applying cherry red gloss to her full lips. He was working today, and in about five minutes, she would be face to face with him. For the last 2 months, she’d acquired a taste for Italian food, and the guy that worked the counter. He didn’t wear a ring, he always had a smile for her and tonight she was definitely going to have him, she decided. She had called ahead and placed her order as usual. There was a smile in his voice when he answered the phone, she noticed, and she told him who it was. It was time to go. Julia slipped out from behind the wheel and made her way into the shop. The pungent aroma of garlic and sauce permeated the air. He was behind the counter and did not look up immediately. She casually sauntered over to the counter and tapped a long sharp nail on the counter in front of him. When he looked up and saw her, he smiled. “Been waiting for you.” “All of your life or just today?” She shot at him. A famous smile. “Since you hung up.” She studied his face. He was beautiful. Deep brown eyes stared back at her, little lines at the corners. “I would like a bottle of wine also.” He raised his eyebrows and grinned. “Having company this evening?” It was now that Julia leaned in closer to him. Her breasts heaved through the lace of the shirt she had on, and he could see a perky nipple peeking out. “Yeah, I’m having company tonight. You.” she stated matter-of-factly. “I’m working till 6. Your food will be cold by then.” She licked the glossy lips. “So you’ll have to heat it up”. With this, he took a step back and gave her a once over. Her body was lean and well-tanned, having spent time in the Arizona heat. Her legs were long and shapely, her hair a wild mass of tangled brunette curls that hung well below her shoulders, and that nipple was just beckoning to him. “I think I can do that. Here, take this.” He handed her a bottle of wine. “Get it ready.” The phone rang. Their eyes locked for a just minute, and without missing a beat, he took the phone call. She grabbed the food and the wine. Tossing a stray curl over her shoulder, he watched her go out the door. Julia’s heart was pounding a mile a minute by the time she got to the car. She got in and trademark techno music blared out at her. Peeling out, she maneuvered the car towards home. At precisely 7:17 sharp, Julia’s bell rang. She had changed outfits from the tight jeans into a short mini skirt. Underneath, she sported white lace thong panties. The matching bra and a tank top completed the look. She had let her out of the ponytail and now it spilled down her back. She opened the door and invited him in. He followed her to the living room. On the coffee table, he saw the candles lit and glowing and could smell lavender. She noticed he’d had time for a shower and a change of clothes. He noticed the long shapely legs as she walked before him. She was now asking him to sit and if he wanted any of the wine. He sank into the deep black leather sofa. He could hear the tinkle of glasses and the clink of the bottle at their rims. When she returned with 2 full glasses, he stood up and crossed the room to take a glass from her. She raised her glass to him. “To tonight”, she said bravely. He nodded. “Salut”. They tapped glasses and each took a sip. She sat on the couch and he sat across from her. Gently he took her glass from her and sat it on next to his on the table. The music was playing, her trademark techno. He noticed she was bouncing a little on the couch. “Go dance for me, Julia.” She laughed aloud. “What, here?” “I’ll move the table and give you room. Dance for me.” She laughed again, this time a little nervously. “You want me to dance for you?” His brown eyes met hers and he nodded his head. With that, he got up. Taking the glasses of wine, he moved them off to the smaller table at the end of the sofa. Then, to her amazement, true to his word, he slid the table away from the couch. Walking over to the small stereo, he found the volume knob and turned it up a little bit more. Julia laughed nervously. This wasn’t exactly what she had in mind when she invited him over. She had been thinking about him making slow leisurely love to her, not putting on some kind of peep-show. He resumed his place on the sofa. “So go dance for me, Julia”, he said again. She stood up slowly, hesitantly. Then her favorite song came on. With a small smile, she reached for her glass of wine and downed it. Hell, a little liquid courage never hurts, she thought. She stood before him and began to sway a little to the music. He leaned back into the plush couch and placed his hands behind his neck. His smile gave her a little more courage. The beat was fast and Julia began to keep up with the music. She found that she was starting to bounce a little more and the wine was giving her just the boost she needed. This was kind of fun, she thought. By the end of the first song, she was noticeably flushed, but found that she wanted to keep going. She sashayed in front of him, her body inches from his. He could see the bra strap peeking out from the tank top. During the second song when she bent over in front of him, he could see the white thong panties. Dominick’s cock was beginning to get hard as he watched this beauty put on a show for his eyes only. He saw nothing but Julia. Long hair, long limbs, perky breasts and that damn glossy red mouth. He wanted nothing more than to shove his now erect cock into that glossy little mouth. He noted she wasn’t even paying attention to him anymore. She was off in her own little world. She heard nothing but the music, her lithe body twirling for him, a faint sheen of sweat on her tanned skin. He wondered if in another life, she had been a dancer; her movements were smooth and fluid. She was amazing to watch. He finally caught her eye. She offered him a shy smile, and then made her way over to him. Still swaying, she extended her hand. He took it and got up from the couch. He grabbed her immediately and started grinding into her, his hardness evident against her thigh. His hands roamed over her body as they danced together. His dark skin was such a contrast against the whiteness of the tank top. He pinched a nipple at one point and could feel the perky tip beneath the fabric. Her breath was coming quick as he stopped them and crushed his lips against hers. The gloss was cherry flavored and he found that he could not get enough of her sweet mouth. He licked her lips, his tongue playing with hers. She wound her hands into his hair and he held her tightly, kissing her, his hands cupping her ass through the mini skirt. Then suddenly, she was being lifted. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her to the far wall of the room. Her back now to the wall, he lifted her shirt off and tossed it to the floor. His breath caught when he saw the lacy half-bra, her nipples erect and just begging to be kissed. He pulled down the skimpy piece of fabric and began feasting on her tips. She moaned slightly and pressed his mouth closer to her breast. His cock was raging but Dominick waited. He wanted her to come to him on her own accord. He would be patient, he would wait for her. She had now unfastened the bra and it fell to the floor by the tank top. Her breasts against his chest, he kissed her almost savagely. Her breath was coming quicker and she noticed that she was wet underneath the thong. Suddenly, the room felt hot, so hot. He was raining kisses on her with urgency. She could feel his cock grinding against her pussy and it felt amazing. She ran her hands over his chest. He was solid. His arms were strong and his body fit against hers just right. “Dominick”, she whispered. “Make love to me”. He stopped for a moment. Her eyes found his and locked. His response was another crushing kiss and then she was being carried again. He laid her down on the couch and knelt in front of her. He saw her tangled hair, her swollen nipples, and her lip-gloss smeared mouth. With deft swiftness, he released her from the mini skirt. He could see the wetness staining the front of the thong. He ripped the panties from her body and she gasped aloud. Within seconds, he was burying his face into her snatch. She was sweet, he noted, and very aroused. His own cock was dying to be freed from its confines of the tight jeans he had on. The room was warm and smelled of her sex. He licked and caressed her sticky folds with his tongue and it wasn’t too long before she came with a cry of his name and let her fluids spill into his mouth. Spent, she lay back against the black leather and tried to catch her breath. He smiled at her and tweaked a nipple with his fingers. “You’re not done, Julia.” In a flash, she understood exactly what he meant. She quickly sat up and motioned for him to lie on the couch. But first, she would undress him. Teasingly slow, she lifted the shirt from his body. He was sweating in the hot room and the musky scent of him excited her. She licked his nipples and bit them one at a time. Her fiery red nails scratched his chest and Dominick found that he liked it. He liked her. He wanted to fuck her with all his might, and still he let her have her fill of him. She was now unzipping the tortuous now too-tight jeans and was freeing his cock. She noted he was not wearing any underwear. When he stepped out of the jeans, she smiled at him. She began licking his thighs and nipping at the inside of them. His cock was merely inches from her face and still she made no move to touch it. Finally, he grabbed her hair and made her face his cock. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen. It was so hard and she did not know if she would be able to accommodate him. Now she began the task of sucking his cock. She wet the tip with her mouth and began to take it in slowly. His hands were in her hair, urging her to take more and more with every stroke. She grabbed the backs of his legs and tried to swallow him whole, but found that she could not. Dominick delighted in this fact. He let her try and try again, enjoying the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat and seeing the inch and a half left over. He was getting close now, his breaths coming quicker. She was working her lips around his cock and it felt exquisite. With another few strokes, he was emptying his seed into her waiting mouth. He pulled her from her knees and kissed her, her mouth tasting faintly of his cum. He licked her lips and bit at them playfully. “More”, he told her as she kissed him. “I want more of you”. He pushed her back on the couch and spread her legs. His cock had barely softened, she noted. Then she felt him stretching her sopping wet pussy and she thought of nothing else. He was above her, his dark skin on hers, his mouth giving her endless kisses as he pushed himself into her. She cried out when he entered her fully and he eased her fears by staying still. She was tight and the warmth of her body around his cock made Dominick feel incredible. She was squeezing her cunt around his cock trying to feel every inch of him. She had never been so filled before and the sensation was new and exciting. The squeezing was increasing his pleasure, she noticed, and he now growled at her playfully. “Do you know how good that feels” he moaned into her ear. Her only response was to close those walls around his cock again. He bit her shoulder and she wrapped her long legs around him. “Do you know how good that feels”, she said back as he moved inside her. Her nails were on his back again; her pussy wrapped around his throbbing cock. Dominick crushed her with his body and began pumping her hard. Julia found that she was now rising up off the couch to take all of him. He grabbed her hips and thrust himself deep inside her suddenly. Julia cried out as his body racked him with another powerful orgasm. It was now she came too, her cunt closing around his pulsing prick. They lay there, a tangled mess of legs and arms. He was still inside her, not wanting to move. She kissed him again gently. “I didn’t think it would be like this”, she confessed. “What did you think it would be like?” She shook her head and laughed softly. “You surpassed even my wildest daydream, Dominick.” “You are one incredible lover, Julia.” He silenced her with a kiss. “Are you hungry?” she asked him when they parted. He smiled. “Yes, but not for food…..” Julia's Lovers Julia was a sweet young lady that I met, that seemed to be madly in love with my best friend George. I met her at the Thursday night Senior Center dance where she displayed her inherent sensuality while clinging close to George. Many of the seniors were appalled at this couple because George was quite pale because of the aging process, and Julia was a deep rich ebony youngster, 28 years in age. At least everyone kept their comments and feelings to themselves, and we all had a good time enjoying the band, and freedom of motion. After the dance, the three of us spent time chatting, for me to discover this girl is very bright, and the understanding of George and Julia's relationship becoming more comprehensive. After a few more get togethers we sort of bonded into a fellowship. Julia took me back a bit when she said she is now in love with me - in front of George, making him titter in laughter – confusing me! I told her, "I do not wish to abuse a friendship my dear, and I cannot interfere with your relationship," which then broke her up. "Al, are you so narrow minded that you have to follow some societal rules for friendship? Is your ego so large you cannot conceive that I don't have more friends than just the two of you? And do you think I am captivated onto George by sexual activity? I simply do not have to copulate to love, and am able to love others for the emotional support they render. Love is emotional, sex is totally different, and is animal gratification – an uncontrollable natural tool for species survival!" With that she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, looked me in the eyes and said, "Thanks lover." A month went by with out a get-together. I received a call from Julia stating that George is dying and has been committed to a sanitarium by his family. She had also been stripped away from him by his family, making it impossible for her visitation, and would I at least be a correspondent for continuing communications between her and George. I agreed, and told her I would see her at the park that was close to her apartment for updating, tomorrow afternoon. The day was a balmy summer day with light breezes when I saw Julia in jeans and a black T-shirt sitting on a park bench appearing upset. I sat beside her and said "hi lover, what is wrong with my sweet lady on such a nice day." She tearfully looked into my eyes said, "George died last night – I just lost my number one love." "I am terribly sorry, honey. I haven't heard a thing about it." Twisting her about, I pulled her into my arms, and after pressing cheeks in a tender hug I placed my lips upon hers. I felt her arms move about me, and her passion build to surprise me as her tongue slipped past my lips. I felt her shake with sexual excitement for a few moments while the stabbing motions of our tongues continued, and the pressure of our bodies increased, until we finally gained control and separated. "Thanks Al, I needed that, I am still a female I hope you realize. I loved George and will miss him forever. He was totally unable to enjoy me physically, but that does not eliminate my hurt of losing him." I kissed her again while feeling her relax in my arms, totally yielding onto me, as in permission for me to take advantage of her. I then said "Too bad we are on a park bench in the middle of the afternoon," which broke up her sadness - and made her giggle a bit. "Let me drive you home lover," which brought forth another snicker as we trudged off to my car. Upon entering my Beatle she commented, "as you know by now, I enjoy my living individuality to the point I have lost all desire to be pupetized by society, and so I am as liberated a female as they come. I do realize life goes on and I will live life to the fullest, with fond memories of George; however, I have already accepted the realism of his departure, and do not need any morning or recovery time. His life has ended as a normal function of living; and as a movie ends and the screen dims, the vision of performing creatures and their interplay ends - George is simply non-existent now!" After starting the car, and getting out in traffic Julia gave me instructions on how to get to her apartment. "Please count on me to be there for you lover," I said. And she answered "I definitely intend to because I mentioned I had many friends; however, I only had two lovers...George and you. I hope I do not become too big a burden, Al." Taking her hand in mine we drove further. "You know Al, George was rather kinky sexually; however aging had worn him down to the point performing was out of the question, however he was hoping that the two of us would let him enjoy his voyeurism, but time interceded. Yes, I would have done it for him, but I would have enjoyed it with you, doubling the reason." "Darn it (I almost dropped the bug into a chuck hole), if I knew you had a thing for us older guys, I would have pleasured the two of you in a heartbeat." She smiled, "George told me you have fantastic staying power, and are a extraordinary sex partner, firmly believing in ladies first. Here we are lover, burn the navigation into your mind." I ran around the car to help this exciting lady out of her seat, and pulled my typical stunt of slipping on a small rain puddle that was a remnant of yesterday's rainstorm, depositing mud on my pants. We both laughed it off, and I took her in my arms and kissed her again – the torrid heat was still burning in both of us. She pushed me back and said "we better get inside before we have another mess on your pants to cleanup." "Gosh lady, you have lots of confidence. Maybe you're expecting too much out of an old bull? If I would choose the best way to join George, um, you may just have the answer." Pulling me through the hallway with a big grin on her face we stopped in front of another woman sitting on a couch reading a paper. "Sara, this is Al who I told you about. Entertain him while I use the john." "So Sara, have you and Julia been living together very long?" Sara responded, "That Julia girl, she forgets to properly title her buddies, I happen to be her sister! Julia's feelings of freedom wants to cut out all of societies ties." With that she raises herself off the couch, closes the distance and gives me a big hug. "My, My, I see sis has a big effect on you - for a senior citizen yet, I better make myself scarce so I am not caught in any fracas". She gives me a big grin and leaves the room. I turn around and there is Julia standing there with her hand out. "Ok Al this is it. Hand me your pants. Um, if you are too shy, go to the john and pass them through the door, and I'll get the mud off." I then retire to the john and remove my trousers handing them to Julia. "Thank you Al, and if you wish to hide from us, stay in the tub, pour some hot water and take a refreshing bath, towels are available on the wall, while I change into something more comfy." After soaking awhile, the door opens and in comes Julia wearing a simple old grannies nightie, almost down to her ankles. "Don't feel uncomfortable, because I am not. I have seen all of George, and because of love; I so wanted to pleasure him. To me there is no give and take with sex, it is just take and take. Two animals humping together with primal needs, taking their gratification from each other. Love is different, even though the sex drive is still there, concern for your partners pleasure becomes evident and intermingled with the natural pleasure of sex, when it occurs." Julia moved a throw rug close to the tub and got down on her knees after raising her gown a bit – that brought a bit of swelling to my cock. "I see your little man has a mind of his own. It's a little smaller than most, but it is nice and thick, and totally capable of sating us ladies that are blessed with a universal fit - one cunt size fits all cock sizes. It is really sad that most men can't realize this simple fact of sex, and pass up lots of opportunities by being timid due to their lack of size." With that she leaned over the edge of the tub and placed a big kiss on my lips as I felt her hands stroke my body under the water. After the torridity, which modified my cock to full erection, her tongue departed my mouth and she looked me in the eye stating "I happen to be a very torrid woman that feels very comfortable with you. I have lots of sex partners that have learned to keep their mouth shut, and if they become a blabbermouth or too possessive, they are gone. If you can honor that code, please touch me." With that she lifted her nightie permitting my hand to move to her inner thigh, making her catch her breath. Now seeing my need, and feeling my hand slide close to her pussy, Julia abruptly stands up, removing her nightie standing before me. "It may be a bit crowded but may I join you in the tub?" Upon seeing my glow of happiness, and happy smile as a yes, she steps into the tub, one foot on either side of me. I look up to see this Nubian beauty towering above me with her messy tangle of short pubic hair that appears to be lustfully dampened. Julia is bearing a confident smile accented by pearl white teeth. While I breath in the aroma of tasteful perfume mixed with the sent of an aroused female, she lowers herself to straddle my body, moving her knees until she sets down on me with her pussy basically kissing my cock - thrilling the hell out of me. Looking into her eyes, after admiring her small breast that will never need a bra for support, I comment, "It looks like we are a match by nature; I look at small titties as nipples being closer to a woman's heart - for better emotional coupling." With that I pull her down closer to me and lick and nibble each one generously, then pulling her the rest of the way until she is lying on top with my cock still trapped against her entrance. Now with her nipples on my bare chest we start into an intense tongue duel, while my hands interplay with her ass to assist in orchestrating her seductive modulations - churning the bath water. My cock accidentally enters her pussy, discovering it is a hot wild milking machine, only for her to slow down, relax and comfort me with kisses. "Take it easy Al, we have lots of time, and we are quite safe here. Ooo you feel so good inside me, please just hold me for a while and try to relax." I look at her and say. "Good is a poor adjective, umm my dear. Oh god, I wish pubic hairs would react as Velcro!" A giggle and she responds, " hold on my man, uuh, after we dry off, we will go to my bedroom, um delicious, and the two of us will enjoy the pleasure of sex, all the way, without any debt – just gratitude! If you are too much for me, uh, I am sure Sara will come to your aid, we sisters we are very close." With that we kiss again while doing a bit of light thrusting enjoying the feel of her soft velvety soaking pussy - finding it quite difficult to cool off for the big adventure. After we choose to separate, Julia gets up biting her lower lip as my cock departs from her pussy and steps out of the tub and grabs a couple of bath towels for us to enjoy drying off together - while touching and kissing as much as possible. "Now I know you are good at intercourse, which happens to be my favorite, because of your fabulous control that was displayed in the tub. Just follow me down the hall, and remember, you can have my sister also if she is willing, but only after I am all used up," she laughs. After drying off we head for the bedroom passing Sara's room, whose door is open. I hear Sara chuckle "have fun you guys, and let me know if there is any left overs." Julia sees I am embarrassed when we enter her room. "Al, we are totally liberated women, and realize we have the same drive as men for procreation, so don't be shocked. If and when you feel comfortable with her being there with us, it will be OK with me. There is no room in my life for jealousy, especially concerning the enjoyment of the naturally needed stimulation of genitals sliding together for mutual relief, putting it simple and direct as possible. As you can see I have no prejudice, and that is true regardless of race or sexual preference. I love gays for their being, and have been with sexually hungry women like my sister. My primary motivation in living is sex! So come lie down with me, I need you." With that said Julia took my hand and pulled me onto her delightfully soft bed, surrounded by a room that was effervescent with feminism. Moving close together, we restarted our intense kissing and stroking. Julia broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "The thing that I enjoy from older men is they do it slow. The young man's passion is to be quick and heavy, fill her pussy with a full load. I like slow - with the lights on, enjoying the man's eyes reflecting the pleasure that I am participating in. Seeing his straining erection that I molest with mouth and tongue, to the point of ejaculation, only to have him regain control and let him return the favor by licking my pussy to intense sensitivity." "Shush lover" I breathe into her ear, "we are here, and the time is ours. I get the picture and philosophically we are the same, luckily opposite in sex tools only." I pull her over feeling my cock slide between her thighs tickled by her pubic hairs while masturbating in her warm closeness in praise of her feminine powress prior coupling. Our tongues are darting together as she tries to drive her tits deeply into my body, while in turn I am grasping her ass cheeks to help her pressure her large clitoris to slide on my thrusting penis. I feel her skin roughen from seizures of goose bumps, as she places her cheek against mine and softly moans in my ear, along with an orgasmic shutter. With that she shakily breaks away and laughs, "don't worry Al, I am multi-orgasmic," and with that moves her now perspiring body down and takes my cock into her 'heavenly' mouth. "For fooling around, you obviously got me pretty good because I can taste my juices on your cock. Although I don't mind sperm in my mouth, hold yourself back and save your first discharge for my pussy. I want you on top, as deep as possible, and yes, I am perfectly safe! With all the men I enjoy, I have to be since I do not wish to help overpopulate this planet." Giggling she renews her sucking, while positioning her body above me while lowering her sex onto my hungry lips and tongue. Her lithe body is a delight as my tongue dances up and down her seam enjoying the extreme contrast of a light pink pussy being exposed that contrasts intensely from her skin color, only to feel her stiffen as I take her clitoris between my lips to repeat the darting done to her tongue. "Oh god," she moans unable to maintain the contact of her lips and tongue on my cock. "If you keep that up I will go off again," and a few seconds later she is shaking with excitement, loudly moaning her pleasure while uncontrollably dripping her juices onto my hungry tongue, and mouth. She looks sheepishly at me and asks my pardon. "I feel like a school girl experimenting with sex, and discovering a very experienced partner." With that, she centers herself on the bed stretching her legs far apart with knees bent. "Come on lover, it is time to consummate our fooling around." I place her legs on my shoulders as I move closer to her open sex dragging my cock along her puffed up labia. Folding her over more I feel myself returning slowly into her pussy, while kissing her in gratitude. I start fucking her with just the tip of my cock watching her eyes open wide in surprise, only for them to break into a puzzled expression upon my removal. "Where you going? I kind of liked that ...OOO," as I changed my angle to masturbate onto her maiden lips and clitoris, "this is fantastic but lets save it for sloppy seconds, I need you in me without teasing, I want your sperm splashing inside, and afterward we can start all over again." With that I line up and drive my cock fully into her, my balls resting on the bottom edge of her pussy's lips. We both start copulating hungrily, until a pleasant rhythm with stimulating accents is found. We slow and stop, still connected. I kiss her lips and ask if she is comfortable, and she tells me her legs are a bit cramped in this position, so I lower them off my shoulders and press my body onto hers. Her legs become pythons wrapping about my torso as I return to kissing her irresistible mouth. Our rhythm returns, and Julia seriously manipulates her pussy muscles. "Ok Mr. you asked for it" her eyes staring intently into mine while breathing heavily - only for her to start losing control again, making me the captain of this adventure. My face red with excitement, my trembling body close to unconsciousness, I start emptying my testicles deep into her spasming pussy. Julia had joined me in our definition of an ultimate sexual union, two needy creatures orgasming together for individual satisfactions and relief. I roll off her delightful body onto my back. "Catch your breath Al, and if you are not wimping out yet, just relax and let me soften you up by soaking in our juices." With that she climbed aboard, straddling me while sinking my cock into the warm pudding of her cunt. "Thank god you are still hard. George was right about your staying power. I really do wish we could have thrilled him by watching us." While still enjoying the physiological changes involved with intercourse, we started kissing and fondling again with Julia initializing copulation. "Just relax Al and let me do it for us, I really don't want to kill you." After a couple of minutes of intense excitement, I feel our juices running down onto my balls again, along with Julia's wild spasming on my cock. After an intense kissing session, she removes herself and stares at my cock. "Goodness, does it ever get soft?" I laugh and state, "Give it a little time my dear, and it will. Remember, us older folk are a bit slower. As long as we can do this thing frequently I am quite happy, I just recover slowly." Julia gives me a big grin and says, "I am not about to waste good cock, so can you handle any more?" To which I say "yes" but somewhat weakly. "Sara, if you have some time, come on in here." With that Sara enters the room sizes up the situation and starts removing her clothes. "After listening to the two of you for the last hour, I am horny as hell. Mister, I am going to take it easy on you and fuck you in a comfortable casual position. Let me do the work until you either soften, or I cum. You seem to be very effective with that pudgy little thing, but if I am too much, Julia will get me off, and if you are capable, can help." Sara is a bit heavier than Julia, and she lies next to me on her back raising a leg while I turn onto my side totally aroused by this extreme attention. She takes hold of my cock, and directs it toward her steaming hot juicy pussy, while I press it into her, making her moan with pleasure while Julia happily starts tongue kissing her. Sara tells me to relax and let her do the fucking again, and to my surprise, with a tighter pussy than Julia's. I think to myself about the concept of 'big girl small hole, small girl all hole' with a chuckle. I place my hand over Sara's nipple and gentle massage it with my palm - and the tempo of her undulations increase. I grit my teeth almost praying that I can give her all that is expected. I move my fingers to her clit seriously rubbing it making her moan in delight; hopefully attempting to hasten her orgasm. The tempo is now 3 of her undulations to each of my cock's slower long thrusts, and I realize I am a goner - I simply loose control. All I can do is hang in there and enjoy her frantic fury realizing this last spurt that I am able to muster is shooting deep inside her, and it totally empties me. Sara also feels this trickle - triggering her orgasm making her thrust her pelvis tight against me momentarily, and she gratefully shutters into relaxation. As the victor, she proudly feels me start to soften within her. Separating, she holds herself close to me and plunges her tongue into my mouth in happy combat, her demonstration of sexual afterglow gratitude. Julia's Lovers Julia is back in the room putting away her nightie, comes close to me and gives me a big hug and a 'thank you lover kiss'. "You sure know how to give us ladies a good time!" She gathers some clothes on hangars and leaves. Sara looks seriously at me as she starts to put on her clothes, "you do realize Al, that you are a real live satyr, as in Greek mythology, that has found us nymphs - and we will probably be servicing each other until the end of time? Your large testicles are one indication, and your hornyness seems to fulfill the rest of the qualifications." I then scoot to the john for needed bladder relief, and to get my clothes, pants clean and dry, thanks to Sara. After dressing, Sara is waiting for me at the front door and tells me Julia has already left because she has a hot date. I kiss Sara in gratitude again, and say goodbye for now, "I really don't want to leave this heaven." "We really are busy ladies Al, and that is why pleasure is so important to us. Julia is much hotter then I, and that is why she has a 'date', after your intense workout, before going into work." "Excuse me for being curious Sara, what kind of work do you girls do?" I ask. "We are nurses, working the night shift." To which I respond, "If I get sick I will know where to go, and when I recuperate from this session, I will know where to come. You guys really thrilled this old man!"