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Loving Little Julie Ch. 01

By: julie_hypnotic



Jake stared, mesmerized at the angel in front of him. Her head was tilted back, her long, chestnut hair flowing in silky curtains around her face, lips parted, eyes closed, and tiny body rippling in obvious pleasure. As he watched, her lids fluttered open and the brilliant blue of her gaze fixed upon his face. Her eyes were bluer than usual, dark and glossy. 

“Julie wants,” she whispered through red, swollen lips. 

Jake looked down at his fingers, spreading open her baby smooth labia and teasing her clitoris. What Julie wants… Julie gets… he lifted his cock and-

A shrill cry from the alarm jolted Jake from his sweet dreams. Cursing, he stumbled out of bed, ignoring his erection and headed for the shower. These dreams had to stop, he thought to himself, visions of Julie waltzing through his mind. Julie, sweet, innocent, and sheer perfection, from her creamy olive skin to her long legs and perky breasts. Julie, in her first two-piece swimsuit. Julie, in a too-short skirt and a cropped top, her sexy, flat tummy bare for the world to see. Jake groaned and gripped his erection, staving off the rise of cum from his heavy, bloated balls. After a moment, he gave in, gripped it anew and jerked viciously until he moaned and climaxed, while Julie danced seductively before his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Jake Walker was combing his curly black hair, applying deodorant and preparing to go downstairs for breakfast. Julie would be there, maybe even wearing her tennis outfit. His hands shook as he hurried along, dressing in trousers, a polo shirt, and loafers.

Sure enough, there she was making toast beside his wife, Michelle. Though the tennis outfit was missing, she was still sexy in her black mini-skirt and sleeveless summer-weight sweater, which clung to her breasts so delightfully. They were smallish, but perfectly formed and every now and then, her nipples stood up tall. Jake guessed when she reached full maturity they would be truly spectacular.

He dropped a kiss on Michelle’s cheek and patted the baby’s head. 

“Morning kiddo,” he said casually to Julie as he took his place at the table. 

“Good morning Jake,” she replied in her calm, quiet voice. 

His eyes strayed to her bare, tanned legs for a moment as she turned back to the toaster, and he shook his head in helpless frustration. 

Julie was staying with them again this summer. She had come to them last summer, as an au pair for the baby, who was only a newborn then.  Jake hadn’t been happy about it at first, but Michelle insisted she needed help with Jacob, and he relented, knowing she was right. Jake had expected a typical teenager, however, and was pleasantly surprised when Julie arrived.

The Sisters of Mercy Convent that had taken Julie in as a child had done a good job raising her. The cloistered environment, far from the temptations and distractions of the rest of the world kept Julie from following a destructive path after the death of her parents, and the constant supervision kept her safe and innocent. Now, she needed to make her way in the world, and the Sister's felt Julie would do best in a nice family environment. Michelle just loved how Julie was with Jacob, and Jake even managed to warm up to her charm and innocence. His delight in her quiet manners and respectful attitude quickly turned to horror, however, when he realized his strong sexual attraction for her. It had grown steadily since her return this summer until she was all he thought about. He wanted this girl. He wanted her more than he’d ever wanted anyone in his life.

“Jake, I’m taking Jacob to visit Mother this evening. Julie said she’d like to stay here with you if you don’t mind.” 

She smiled at Julie, and ran her hand down her cheek, “I think she’s still a little shy about meeting anyone new right now. Would you mind?”

Jake gulped as he swallowed a mouthful of eggs, “How long will you be gone?” He almost pleaded, immediately worried about being left alone with Julie. He was afraid he wouldn’t be able to control himself. 

Michelle gave him a strange look. “The usual overnight. I’ll be home tomorrow evening. You know I always stay over. It’s a long drive.”

“If you’d rather not Jake, I could just go with Michelle.” Julie spoke softly, obviously feeling uncomfortable and in the way.

Jake swallowed again, instantly feeling bad. “No Julie, of course it’s okay. I really don’t mind at all. Hey, I’ll even pick us up a movie after work. Any requests? What does Julie want?” He asked, using the silly ‘I want’ game the Walker family frequently played with each other to help set her mind at ease.

She smiled, catching on right away, her face lighting up, “Um… Julie wants… a horror movie.”

“Oh, I don’t know Julie. Do you think?” Michelle asked, in a typically overprotective and motherly way. She was quite fond of the young girl.

Her cute little head nodded fiercely. “Yep, Julie wants a horror movie.” It seemed Julie could not get enough of all the things denied to her from so many years at the convent, and movies had become her passion.

“Okay, but Jake, take it easy. Nothing too graphic, okay?”

Jake reassured his wife, then announced it was time to head to work. He took Michelle in his arms and kissed her lovingly, although his eyes never left sweet Julie’s face. He gurgled at Jacob playfully, grabbed his jacket and headed for the door.

“Jake?” Her voice stopped him cold. She’d followed him in to the living room.

“What is it sweetie?” He asked.

She smiled hesitantly and he thought, not for the first time, that her eyes were too adult, too grown up for a girl her age. At first taking only a few hesitant steps, she finally flung herself the last few feet and enveloped him in a hug. He felt her tight body pressing against his own and his erection returned instantly. Stifling a groan, he put his arms around her and held her close, breathing in sweetness and shampoo. 

“I just wanted to say thank you.” Pulling back a little, she turned her serious blue gaze to his face and he thought he saw tears. 

“Thanks for letting me stay with you. And thanks for making me welcome and for taking care of me this summer.” 

She squeezed him tight again and Jake thought she pressed her chest against him rather unnecessarily. He felt his cock lurch against the belly of this girl, and he panicked briefly, wondering if she noticed. 

“We’ll have fun tonight huh Jake?” She asked, her eyes shining.

He kept his arm around her waist, his hand slipping ever so slowly down until the firmness of her buttocks filled his palm, he couldn’t stop himself; he squeezed gently. He throbbed with wanting her. 

“Yes,” he whispered, “We’ll have fun Julie… if you want.”

“Julie wants,” She smiled. And then she was gone.

Jake spent the entire day convincing himself that Julie hadn’t been coming on to him. He told himself that she was only being sweet, like a young girl should be. Still, at lunch he’d gone to the men’s room and masturbated, inflamed at the remote possibility that she had been flirting with him. He imagined his hands touching her ass like he’d done that morning, only it would be naked, and soft, and tight. He pumped his shaft furiously as he envisioned her accepting his cock in her mouth. When he climaxed, he’d whispered her name again and again.

When he got home, he was disturbed to discover that Michelle and Jacob were already gone. Julie informed him that they’d left that afternoon. 

“Michelle said I could make you dinner Jake. I hope you like spaghetti?” 

Her face was hopeful, sweet, and oh so lovely. Jake decided to just get on with the night and make his escape as soon as possible.

“Yeah kiddo, I love spaghetti. Bring it on.” He said with enthusiasm.

She had set a nice table complete with candles, and linen napkins, which made Jake smile. Maybe she does have a crush on me, he thought. He sat down and thumbed through the newspaper as she bustled around the kitchen taking care of the last minute details. When she sat a bottle of red wine down, he looked at her sternly. 

“Julie wants,” she said, a wicked smile on her face, “Besides, I’m supposed to try new things, even the Sister’s said so.”

He was doubtful, but unsure about how to deal with a young girl, having no experience to draw from. He decided to let it go and poured them both a small glass just as she approached the back stairs. 

“Where ya going kiddo?” 

“Oh, I just want to change real fast. Be right back.” 

Just a few minutes later, she made her entrance and Jake nearly choked on his wine. Her hair was up, secured by a gold clip; she wore a pale blue dress, sinfully short, far too tight, and sleeveless. Her cheeks were glowing softly and her lips were shiny and pale pink. His cock roared to life. This child was the most beautiful creature he’d ever laid eyes on. All he could do was stare as she took her seat.

Dinner passed in a blur. Julie captivated him with her presence. She sipped her wine delicately as they ate and talked, and Jake refilled her glass at her whispered, “Julie wants,” Her eyes took on a seductive, deep beauty in the candle glow, holding Jake’s attention throughout the entire meal. Her talk was sophisticated, cultured, and socially relevant. They spoke of past school assignments, current events, and impending war. It was obvious she was a very intelligent girl. 

After dinner, they piled the dishes in the sink, agreeing they’d wash them tomorrow and entered the living room for movie time. Her eyes were slightly glazed and she appeared to be a little tipsy. For the first time since she’d sat beside him at the dinner table, he was reminded, in lust-causing clarity, of how much younger than him she really was.

Jake took one end of the sofa, Julie claimed the other, and they settled down. They began the movie, Interview With a Vampire, in silence and Julie soon became engrossed. Jake managed to keep his eyes off of her aside from furtive glances from the corner of his eyes. She’d shed her shoes and he saw her struggling to get comfy. It must have been difficult to do in that short dress. His cock alternated between semi-hard and full erection and the pressure of his trousers was almost excruciating, as he was rewarded, time and again with tantalizing glimpses of smooth, firm thigh flesh. 

Finally, in need of comfort, he spoke, “Hey, do you mind if we pause this for a minute. I need to get changed.” 

“No, I don’t mind. I’d like to change too.” 

Upstairs, she went one way, he the other, but he turned around at the last moment to watch her sashay her ass down the hall. But she was standing still, looking at him, her mouth turned up in a cute little grin. He wondered if she heard him groan as he slammed his bedroom door behind him. 

Okay Jake, settle down now, he told himself. His cock was rock hard and aching to cum. He spent a few leisurely moments stroking its length, wondering if he could just beg off, go to bed, and masturbate. The girl was driving him crazy. He heard her door open, her footsteps, and then a pause outside his door. She knocked and he froze. 

“Jake, I’m ready. You coming?” 

I will soon he thought, but just replied, “Yeah, on my way.” 

He stayed long enough to tame his erection, then pulled on a pair of shorts before going back downstairs.

He almost turned around and went back up the stairs when he saw her. She was standing in the middle of the room, another glass of wine in her hand, a smile on her lips. Her hair was still held by the gold clip, but there were soft, sexy tendrils framing her beautiful face, and she was wearing… dear God… she was wearing a white, lacy nightgown. It fell to just below her ass. It was wispy, hugging her curves tight all the way down, then flaring saucily at the hem. And it was totally sheer. She was a vision, and his cock swelled to enormous proportions inside his gym shorts.

He stood still and stared at her. “Oh Julie,” He could make out the line of a tiny pair of panties, “Oh Julie,” and her nipples showed dark brown and erect through the lace, “Oh Julie honey,” She raised the glass, took a slow sip, then looked him full in the eyes. “Oh Julie, my God you’re beautiful.” It was all he could say. He knew she could see his erection, but all sanity had fled at that point. All he could think about was touching this lovely creature.

She stepped toward him, “Jake?” Pausing mere inches away, she turned her charm full on and twirled a stray strand of shimmering brown hair around her finger.

“Yes Julie?” He whispered.

She took another step, “Julie wants.”

“W-what does Julie want?”

She was so close he could smell her, “Julie wants Jake.” And then she was in his arms. She was kissing his face, raining a shower of sweetness all over him, and he was in shock, and hard, and aching for her. Somehow, sanity returned and he took her upper arms in his hands and pushed her away. 

“No honey. This is wrong. Go on to bed now.”

She simply said “No,” and stepped back within easy reach. Her body trembled and quivered in response to his nearness, and Jake was in a trance. He reached out and ran a finger along her full lips. It came away with a touch of shiny pink gloss, and she breathed deeply. With slow, helpless movements, he began to pull her close to him and she came willingly. When he folded her in his arms, her pounding heart beat close to his skin, and he felt her nervous excitement. 

God, she was so soft, so sweet, and so sexy. Still moving slowly, he trailed his finger down her cheek and across her throat. She sighed and closed her eyes as she leaned into him. He was on fire. His cock throbbed delightfully as this dark beauty clearly offered herself to him. Jake couldn’t believe what was happening. He was forty-two years old and this sexy little angel wanted him. He was a lost soul from that moment on. He knew he would take her, make love to her, and do his best to make her feel good. 

Tenderly, he slid both hands up her arms. She shivered. He brought them higher, slid them around her neck and up into her hair. The clip popped free, and suddenly his fingers were awash in exotic-smelling, silky strands of gold-flecked hair as it fell around her face. He could wait no longer. The magic of her lips called to him and he lowered his head.

The instant they touched, she moaned. He pressed harder, tasting cinnamon and wine, and the sweetness of youth. Fueled by her urgent desire, he moved his mouth on hers, teasing her lips open, and offering her his tongue. She accepted eagerly, opening under him and he slipped right in, wanting her so much it hurt. Their tongues met… the touch electric; they caressed… the fire increased, and they danced upon each other with pure delight. Jake stroked her shy tongue with his own, coaxing it out, inviting it in. In turn, she chased him around her smooth, warm mouth and moaned again. He felt her lips soften, he felt the gentle scrape of her teeth, he felt her sucking him in deeper.  The girl was eager, her touch growing bolder by the second as she sought to feel him under her fingertips, and with shaking hands, she caressed his naked back.

His excitement having reached an apex, he dropped his hands to the small of her back and pulled her roughly closer, his tongue claiming her fully and driving deeply to further explore her sweetness. He moaned into her mouth, ground his cock against her softness, and lips still locked, led her to the sofa and laid her down. 

At last, he broke free and looked down at her. Her eyes were serious as she gazed expectantly at him. He moved a hand to her legs and began to softly stroke her left thigh. Julie hummed a groan, her sweet voice filling Jake’s mind with lust. She lay still, and accepting. Using just his fingertips, he drew circles on her lovely, tan flesh, climbing ever higher until he was stroking her ultra soft inner thigh. She tossed her head, arched her back and spread her legs for him. The short nightgown rose above her thighs at the movement and he found himself staring at tiny, white panties. They fit snugly around her mound and Jake could see a circle of wetness in the very center. His cock surged with fresh life, aching to feel her touch, yet dangerously close to explosion already.  He was certain he could not hold out and he wanted to leisurely enjoy the night. Sitting beside her on the edge of the sofa, he slid his shorts down and his cock sprang free. Julie lifted her head and stared at his penis, then looked at his face again with questioning eyes.

He tried to explain. “I want you so much Julie. You have no idea really. You know how it works I’m sure. This is an erection caused by the way you sexually excite-“

She shushed him with a hand to his lips. “Jake, of course, I know all about that. I just want you to tell me what to do. Tell me what you want. I want to make you happy. I want you to… cum.” He gasped at the shy eagerness in her eyes.

“Well, I want to make love to you Julie, but if I do it right now, I’m afraid it will end all too soon. I want to make it special for you. But I need relief now. Understand?” 

He almost blushed as he tried to ask her to touch his erection. She understood, and swiftly, before he could even move, she circled his hard-on with a small tanned fist.  Jake closed his eyes and lay back on the sofa. She pumped experimentally, then ran her hand up and down the length of his shaft. He moaned a little and thrust his hips at her. Her fingers slid across the head of his dick, smearing his abundant seepage and lubricating her hand, which then reclaimed its grasp on his cock and stroked even harder.

Groaning again, he felt her other hand circle his crown and tickle the sensitive underside. He jerked and knew he was about to explode, the excitement of this tender girl too much for his body to handle. Wanting to watch her reaction, he opened his eyes in time to see her lower her head, stick out her tiny wet tongue and lick just the tip of his rock hard cock. 

It was too much for Jake, her beauty, her innocence, her obvious eagerness. He groaned as he felt the orgasm rise in hot, lustful waves from his tortured balls. 

“Julie,” he wheezed, “Oh God Julie, I’m gonna cum. Drink it baby.” 

At once, rope after rope of creamy warm semen flew from the end of his dick. He saw the first shot strike her on the chin, he saw her lovely blue eyes widen in surprise, he saw her place her lips, slightly parted, just in front of his spurting cock and take his seed in her mouth as her hand instinctively pumped for more. He groaned, twisting his body as sweet Julie accepted his cum without hesitation. When he finished, she sank her lips down his shaft and suckled his softening cock, her head resting on his thighs, her soft hair caressing him. 

Moments passed and Jake reached down to stroke her cheek. He smoothed the hair from her face and rubbed her like a kitten. She purred. When she rose, she placed her hands at the hem of her nightgown and lifted it high above her head. Jake watched as she moved in slow motion revealing more and more of her perfect little body. In a moment of adorable shyness, she crossed her arms to cover her breasts and stood blushing before him clad only in sexy white panties so tiny they barely covered her sweet little cunt. Jake only looked at her, loving her beauty, her sweetness, her adoration.

He rose and took her in his arms. He held her close, feeling her shiver, feeling her heavy breath blow warm against his skin. She melted into him and they stood still, swaying gently. Jake’s hands moved up and down her back, enjoying the feel of her naked flesh. Her nipples were stiff and pressed enticingly into his chest. They kissed again and she eagerly searched for his tongue. More than willing now, Jake gave it to her and she sucked softly. 

His erection was returning in full force. Dropping his hands lower, he once again felt her bottom, pressing her against him in manly pride, displaying his hardness for her to feel and to understand that she was the cause. 


Loving Little Julie Ch. 01



“Julie, that was wonderful honey. You made old Jake feel so good. I want to return the favor. Is that okay honey?”

Her trembling was constant now, and for a moment he worried it was all too much for her, but she nodded her head against his neck and whispered raggedly. 

“Yes Jake. Julie wants so bad.” 

He eased her to the floor and pulled her into his lap. With gentle hands, he placed her legs on either side of his waist and continued to hold her. He felt the warmth from her sex envelop his cock with Julie heated air. The sensation was nearly exquisite causing his cock to pulse against her.

Julie responded to his touch. She moaned and twisted, squirming in his lap and rubbing her touch starved pussy up and down his cock. Jake was trying to take his time; he wanted her to enjoy this and not feel rushed, or worse, afraid. Now that he’d had a taste of Julie, he wanted the whole package.

Slowly, a little at a time, he eased her onto her back and began to slide her panties down. She stiffened, betraying her hesitancy. He kissed her again, this time stronger, driving his tongue deeply into her warm soft mouth. She did not resist, but kept her legs closed tightly. Jake sighed and lifted his mouth. Staring into his face were sweet blue eyes filled with fear. 

“It’s okay Julie. I swear I won’t hurt you. I only want to make you feel good honey. Okay? I need you now… feel.” 

He took her hand and moved it down to his raging hard-on. Julie grasped hold of it, feeling safe again, and squeezed. 

“Yes,” He breathed, “Touch my cock Julie. Squeeze it. Squeeze it hard. Honey… baby, Jake needs you. I need to touch you.” 

Somehow, he was aware that his voice had grown a bit harsh, but he was inflamed beyond reason. Having this naked girl so close to him caused him to forget that he was trying to seduce her. In that moment he knew he was going to fuck her no matter what. To drive his cock into the recesses of her sloppy wet pussy was all he could think of. 

Julie pumped. She bore down and stroked him with all her might, enjoying her girl power in the way he thrust back into her fist. But Jake wanted more. He had to be inside her, to taste her, to fuck her. Groaning a little, he moved her hand away and had her lie back down as he finally got the panties pushed from her legs. She shivered and did as he commanded, but her eyes sought his. 

“Jake, Julie wants… but I’m scared. What’s happening?”

“Don’t be scared honey. I swear I’ll make this good for you, but I’m not going to stop now. Understand? It’s too late for that. I’m going to touch you everywhere, taste your pussy, and then I’m going to fuck you.” 

His hand covered her small breast and tugged gently on her nipple as he spoke firmly. Tears filled her eyes and Jake kissed them away, shushing her tenderly. Using a minimum of strength, he rolled her onto her tummy and caressed her back, attempting to ease her mind with comfort of body. Besides, he so enjoyed touching her. Her skin was pure and perfect. 

It took only a few minutes for Julie to relax again. She soaked up his touch and allowed him to rub the tension out of her body, moaning softly every few seconds. He used broad, firm strokes, and in an even manner he pushed outward from her spine on both sides, paying special attention to her neck and shoulders. Lower and lower he went, her ass so close, so perfect. His cock continued to throb… to want… to grow.

Taking a deep breath, he took both globes of her perfect ass in his hands and squeezed them. She jerked in surprise and started to get up. 

“Be still Julie,” he commanded firmly. 

She obeyed and began to tremble again. He rubbed her ass. He mauled it and touched it and reveled in the sensation of the feel of it in his hands. And then, he lowered his head and gently spread her cheeks apart. His cock twitched as her asshole came into view. It was a tiny, puckered, slightly pink vision of decadent loveliness. 

He continued to lower his head, extending his dripping tongue, and using it to stroke her back door gently. Despite herself, she moaned. It was low and long, and completely thrilling to Jake. He used his hands to spread Julie’s ass open. Feeling a surge of powerful ownership, he took his time, and enjoyed the girl’s response. Slowly… methodically, he made his tongue firm and wet and applied gentle pressure as he rhythmically licked her open. She squirmed and moaned beneath him, her lust rising with every electric touch of his searching tongue. 

“Ohhhh… Jake. Oh Jake. Yes,” she breathed, pushing up to meet his tongue. 

He paused a moment, testing her desire, and was gratified when she groaned in disappointment and thrust her small ass high into the air. Assisting her, he pulled her up to her knees and resumed his assault on her quivering ass. His tongue a piercing arrow of pleasure, he slowly worked it into her sweet, hot asshole and at the same time, brought his hands down from her cheeks to stroke her inner thighs. He was caught, his tongue buried in her ass, his face pressed between her firm little globes, his cock throbbing for relief as he tasted her deeply and felt her muscles suck him in even further.

She was whimpering, turned on and in need. Jake felt it in the way she thrust back against him… searching… continuously searching. He realized with surprise that he had yet to touch or even see her pussy up close, and he wanted that more than anything.  

Against her passion filled groans of protest, he flipped her over and stared down at her treasure. It was puffy, pink, and covered with the softest, palest growth of light colored hair. As he leaned in for a closer look, and perhaps a smell, he saw moisture leaking from between her aroused labia. 

“Julie, I love your pussy. It’s so beautiful… I just want to lick it.” 

He eased his head down and nuzzled his nose into her cunt, using it to open her up… to initiate a stronger touch. She sighed and pressed down, lost to the feelings that coursed through her. Jake took full advantage of her acquiescence. He tightened his grip on her thighs and nudged her legs open farther. His tongue crept out and licked her slow and long, not penetrating, barely tasting, just licking her slit up and down, over and over. 

She moved beneath him, gripped by raw passion, and overcome by her growing need. Soft sounds came from her throat: little mewls of pleasure, sighs of contentment, and finally, whimpers and moans of frustration. Her pussy continued to swell under his tongue, and her fluids ran copiously. At last, Jake was rewarded when her clit began to emerge and her moans became strangled groans. 

“Yes, oh God yes Jake. Please don’t stop. Lick my…” and then she paused. 

He thrust his tongue up the length of her slit once more, lingering on that hard little pearl, tonguing it rapidly, and then pulling completely away. 

“No! Jake, please. Lick my…”

“What Julie? What do you want me to lick? You have to tell me. You have to ask.” He whispered, running his hands up and down her thighs, enjoying her squirms and her frustrated moans.

She hesitated, lifting her head, peering at him through those incredibly sexy, heavy-lidded blue eyes. “Jake?” She whispered her eyes tortured.

“Ask me damn it!” 

She threw her head back, choking out the words and blushing scarlet but too excited to refuse him, “Lick my pussy Jake. Please, lick my…. Cunt. Please?”

His cock snaked lower down his thigh and he returned his head to her dripping sex. This time, he ate her with vigor, knowing this girl was his, knowing he would keep her forever. Her response was immediate. He had worked her to a state of extreme arousal and the instant she felt his tongue return to her cunt, she ground down with all her might as if she feared he would stop again. Using his tongue like an tool, he inserted it deeply up and into her wide-open pussy, as his fingers sought out her now fully erect clitoris. She cried out, gripped his hair in her fingers and pumped her tiny, sweet little cunt on and off of his tongue. 

“Jake?” She hissed, “What’s happening? Oh… oh… oh… oh, yes, oh god yes, oh god oh god oh god!”

And she came, her body quivering uncontrollably until the moment that her building pleasure became the most intense. Then she froze, capturing his tongue inside her pulsing pussy and clamping down with all her strength. Jake, excited to an enormous level, watched her pleasure through half-closed eyes, feeling as if his cock was already encased within that clasping cunt he so desired. Drinking from her, he gulped down her pussy juice, loving her taste, her smell, the way she expressed her pleasure. He couldn’t remember having ever witnessed a girl climax so hard and the thought that he had caused this in her young, girlishly beautiful body hit him with staggering strength. 

Jesus, he had to fuck her.

Still trembling, she smiled coyly at him, no longer concerned about her nudity, or about her display of lust. He slid up along her side and took one of her small breasts in his hand. 

“Jake,” she breathed, “Jake, is it always like that?”

“What do you mean Julie?” he asked, teasing her nipple. He couldn’t believe she was his, but she was, and he would never let her go. Never.

“It felt so good Jake. I came didn’t I?” she blushed again and he kissed her lips. 

“Oh yes sweetie, you came beautifully. It made me want to fuck you.” 

Leaning down he took her nipple into his mouth, and Julie gasped. He lifted his head and looked at her. 

“Do you want me to fuck you Julie? Does Julie want?”

Shy again, she buried her face in his shoulder. “Yes, Julie wants.” She whispered.

“What does Julie want?” He breathed against her skin, smelling soap and sex. Sneaking his tongue out, he licked her tummy, drawing closer to her cute little belly button.

“Julie wants you to fuck her Jake.” Her voice unbearably sexy as she uttered those words so shyly. He sank still lower and kissed her labia; reflexively, she thrust her body towards him. He had been so intent on satisfying her previously he hadn’t taken the time to enjoy her body to its fullest extent. Feeling the lust surge again, he wondered if he would be able to slow down in order to do so now. 

“Maybe I will Julie, if you really want me to.” He teased, “Or, we could just go to bed and get some sleep?” 

He alternated between talking and sucking her nipples while Julie groaned and slid her luscious body up and down the length of his. She struggled to get closer to him and in the process, rubbed her still wet cunt along his thigh. Jake sucked in his breath and held her still. 

“My sexy little angel, what does Julie want again?”

“Julie wants to fuck. Please Jake?” She begged, smiling at the game and warming up to her brand new role as Jake’s lover. “Don’t you want to fuck me Jake?” 

The words still made her blush, but she must have sensed that he liked them, the urge to please still strong within her.

“Oh yes honey, I want nothing more than to slip my cock between your lovely little pussy lips and make you cum and cum and cum.”

She blushed still more and began to kiss his neck, stroke his back and further encourage him to attend to her body. Jake was happy to comply. He got up and knelt between her thighs. 

“C’mon, open up sweetie. Let Jake see your cunt.”

Gracefully, she drew her knees up and allowed them to fall open, revealing her swollen, moist slit. Jake settled down and touched her. He drew a finger up and spread her juices all along her labia and onto her clitoris, which still throbbed from her earlier pleasure.  He began to shake as he used both hands to spread her open, while she moaned and writhed beneath him. He saw that she was ready to cum again, and was filled with amazement and admiration. Such a sexy little slut, and all his. Proudly, he inserted a finger up her juicy cunt. Julie gasped, and pushed down. 

“Yes, touch me Jake,” she whispered, “Please touch me.”

It was the vision from his dream and the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. Julie was up on her elbows, her head back, her silky hair flowing, and her body rippling in pleasure. Lewdly, she began to rub off on him, thrusting her slender hips down onto his finger again and again, and just as her eyes opened, so dark and so blue, he looked down at his fingers, spreading this young girl and giving her intense pleasure. His large fingers thrust into her tiny, soft little pussy. His cock pushed out a mass of precum and his shaking rivaled hers in intensity.

“Yes, my hot little girl, my horny little slut. You’re mine now. Mine and mine alone, aren’t you?” He hissed as he fingered her delicate cunt. She only thrust harder, working to get herself off on him.

“Yes Jake, I’m yours… only yours! Please! Please fuck me!” She cried.

Scrambling up, he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy and began pushing into her. Briefly, he wondered if he should warn her about the pain, then decided not to. He was bent on possessing her, and wanted no distractions to mar his perfect entry into her hungry little pussy. She was begging for it now, unashamedly and wantonly begging him to fuck her hard and deep. He directed his energy into making this little girl’s wishes come true and his cock slid in another inch. About halfway in, and still no resistance. He pushed harder. Harder and deeper and still no barrier. Shocked, he realized she wasn’t a virgin and anger surged through him in harsh waves. He began to withdraw his cock, displeased at her deception. She moaned in despair and clutched him to her with shaking hands. 

“Please Jake!”

Viciously, he plunged back in and felt something tear inside her. She screamed and curled her body up as best she could while Jake cursed himself. Stupid, stupid, stupid, he thought as he tried to shush her with gentle caresses and soft kisses. 

“Julie, I’m so sorry honey. I thought you weren’t a virgin. Don’t cry baby.” He whispered. “Shhh.”

Sniffling quietly, she looked up at him with her huge, tear-filled blue eyes. “You hurt me Jake.” She said in a betrayed voice.

Jake shushed her and lay completely still. He feared moving because his cock was in agony wanting to squirt into her, but he knew he owed it to her to wait until she was ready. Bending his head, he fastened his lips onto hers and kissed her deeply, slipping his tongue into her mouth and caressing her breasts. 

Then, he moved again, testing, and she flinched just a little. “It’s okay now sweetie. You’ll see.” 

That was all he could manage as he felt her cunt convulse in pleasure / pain around his stiff cock.  Picking up the tempo, he began to pump faster, and she began to respond. Soft little moans came from her throat and she began to push back… to fuck back onto him! Oh god, so good to be fucking my angel, he thought. My hot little slut. My perfect, tiny little girl. He looked down at the obscene sight of his blood-coated cock pistoning in and out of her near hairless cunt, and he felt his cock surge again as more precum flowed to seep into her horny pussy.

“Jake!’ She cried in a half moan, half whisper. “Jake, oh Jake. Don’t stop. Fuck my pussy! Fuck me Jake! Oh God… fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!” 

Groaning, he lost it, plowing into her again and again, soaking up her heat, battering her cunt, fucking, fucking, fucking his precious little girl.

“I’m cumming Jake. Ohhhhh, yes, yes…. I’m cumming!” 

Locking her legs around him, she swung her hips ruthlessly, taking all of his cock, sucking him deeply in with her energized muscles.

Filth spewed from his lips in ragged whispers as he watched his cock sawing into her puffy, wet pussy lips. “Yes! Fuck yourself on my cock. Take it all Julie! Take my cock!!”

She lunged at him, her mouth claiming his as she spasmed around his dick again and again. Uncontrollable now, and hanging on by a hair, he let go and pounded her pussy, fucking her into oblivion, and preparing to fill her cavity to overflowing.

“Here it comes baby. I’m gonna cum inside you. I’m cumming… I’m cumming!” 

With a savage cry he pulled her hips close, tightened his buttocks and spewed his juice deep into her little body. Groaning again and again, he let his head fall back, satiated in her body and filling her with his seed. She took it all and cried out for more, cumming continuously on his helplessly ejaculating member. 

Flacid now, he withdrew and lay still with his head on her belly. She reached down and rubbed his face. “Can I suck your cock now Jake?” She asked.

He smiled. “Tomorrow baby. It’s late now and we need to get some sleep so we can get up early and have some more fun before Michelle gets home. Okay?”

“Okay Jake,” she murmured sleepily.

They lay on the floor, too exhausted to move. Jake allowed her to snuggle up close, feeling another surge of that same powerful ownership. 

“Julie?” He whispered.

“Hmm?”

“You’re mine right? There will never be any others, understand?”

“Yeah. I love you Jake.”

“I love you too honey.” 

They slept curled together on the floor and when they woke the next morning, he was greeted with two glorious words from her slightly swollen lips.

“Julie wants.”

(continued in Loving Little Julie - Part 2) 



Loving Little Julie Ch. 02



“Touch me.” She whispered, “Please…”

“Yes honey, but where?”

“My… pussy. My cunt, touch it Jake. Touch it!”

The last two words she spoke were a hiss of passion, fierce and urgent. As he flexed his hips gently, nudging his swollen and oozing prick up against her ass, he reached down and rested his hand on the whole of her pussy. Reaction coursed through her and Jake felt it clear to his toes. She buzzed with electricity, her body tight and tense, ready to explode, ready to fall into pleasure without a backward glance. 

Pulling his hand away, he stared intently. As he watched in the mirror, he saw a drop of Julie’s juice begin to ooze. It hung there, distended, wet, milky white and delicious looking. Though his mouth watered, he simply watched it grow until it elongated and began to show signs of separation. Holding his breath, he touched it with a finger and then offered it to Julie. She hesitated only a fraction of a second, locking eyes with him in the mirror, then clamping down on his finger, her soft little tongue encircling his digit and extracting every bit of her special flavor. Jake’s groan matched her own. He imagined that tongue playing upon his dick and sucking him to climax.

He removed his finger and returned to her pussy. Gently, he split her lips and ran his finger up and down her wet slit. She responded by bucking her hips and rolling her head from side to side on his chest. He felt her start to lift her legs, start to tighten them around his hands and he coaxed her with a whisper to lie still. His entire hand was wet from touching her and the scent of her youthful pussy made his head swim. Easing back on the pressure, he suffered through her moan of protest and stroked softly.

“This is your pussy Julie. Your cunt. You will speak of it this way when we’re together. Your body is your own, but it also belongs to me. I’ll give you lots of pleasure, and lots of love, but you are never to deny me what I want. You are mine to touch how I want. To fuck when I want, and to use anytime. Understand?”

She nodded through her trembling, her eyes still fixed on his face.

“The first thing I want you to know is that there is nothing shameful about feeling this pleasure. Never pull back from it, and remember you cannot upset me by showing that you enjoy sex. It turns me on to see it. To feel it. You must never be ashamed about calling this a pussy, or my penis a cock. It excites me to hear you talk that way. It makes me want to fuck you when you express your sexuality and your pleasure. You won’t shock me into not wanting you no matter how off the wall your desires might be. Okay?”

She struggled to speak, turned on and wanting relief, but finally settled for another nod.

“Here’s your clitoris,” he fastened his fingers on the slippery lips of her pussy and lifted them up and away from her body, “Do you see it? It’s hard and swollen and the source of most of your pleasure. Touching it will bring you to orgasm every time, but it might be too sensitive sometimes for direct stimulation. Together we will learn ways to excite it for your maximum enjoyment. Do you see it Julie?” 

She was panting now, squirming on his lap and whimpering softly. “Yessss,” she wheezed, “I see it.”

“Touch it now.”

Immediately, her hand was between her legs, grabbing roughly, stroking hurriedly. Placing his hand atop hers, he stilled her movements. 

“Slow down honey, we have time. Try this.”

Pulling her hand away, he used a single fingertip to draw circles around her clitoris, approaching ever closer to the hard little pearl of pleasure. She began to moan, her entire body rippling and Jake witnessed it all in an agony of hot lust. When he stopped and removed his hand, she replaced it with her own and began to tease her clit. It was her body, only she knew the perfect pressure, the perfect stroke and Jake hoped to learn from her what it took to take her over the edge.

“Cum for me Julie. Make yourself cum so we can both see your passion.” He whispered, his mouth close to her ear.

She let out a strangled moan and hands shaking, she bore down on her tiny little cunt. She used her outer fingers to spread herself and her middle finger to rub up and down her tortured clit. He watched, their eyes still locked, their bodies connecting. Her head fell back and she twisted it back and forth, hair whipping, quivers wracking her exquisite little form. Groaning through just her throat, low and so fucking sexy, she caught her lower lip between her teeth, reached under her ass with her other hand and drove a finger up into her clasping cunt.

A new surge of hot lust rocketed through Jake. It was more than he’d hoped for. She was totally lost in the moment, searching only for sexual pleasure. Speeding up, she rammed the finger in and out of her pussy, while her other hand worked magic on her clit. Best of all, and maybe instinctively, she’d aimed for orgasm without obstructing his view.  

It wasn’t quite enough, but she was so close. Acting solely on female intuition, she raised her legs and scooted her ass down, planting her feet on Jake’s thighs and slipping another finger deeply into her pussy. Thus she alternated for what felt like hours, but were surely only seconds. Her legs up and spread lewdly, her clit peeking out from between her fingers, her hand working diligently to fuck her little cunt to extreme pleasure. The sight of her there on his lap, so caught within her passion that she threatened to tumble time and again from his grasp, was almost too much to take. Jake felt his cock pulse and knew his own orgasm was not far away with all the stimulation from her young and eager body.

“Yes angel. Do it. Fuck your cunt and cum for me.”

Savagely, she renewed her efforts and whispered words of nonsense tumbled from her lips. Jake could make no sense of it, but he distinctly heard the words, ‘cunt’, ‘fuck’, ‘pussy’ and ‘cock’. Rocking now, she fucked down with her hips, orgasm imminent, chest flushing, and mouth spewing filth. At last, she buried both fingers in her cunt, let her legs fall wide and frigged her clit with a speed that boggled Jake’s brain.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes! I’m cumming Jake!” 

He barely heard the words so low was her voice, so filled with emotion and deep lust. God how he wanted her, to fuck and taste and touch. 

And then she froze, her body writhing helplessly to and fro as Jake tried to keep her seated on his lap. She moaned constantly, whimpered, and groaned, her climax showing no signs of stopping, and Jake just let it happen, entranced, and inflamed to the greatest degree of his life.

He wasn’t positive, but he thought she came again, then again, before finally ceasing her movements. She lay still on his lap, her breaths returning to normal, her lovely flush dissipating, her moans calming.

“Sweetheart, my God, you’re so fucking sexy. I want you baby. I need you. My cock needs you.”

She reacted immediately, slipping from his lap and sliding down between his legs. As he felt the heat of her mouth encase his aching cock, he floated for a moment. He’d wanted to teach her slowly, but he knew it was hopeless. She was going to suck him and he was going to let her and he was going to fill her throat with hot, thick cum.

(continued in Loving Little Julie - Part 3) 



Loving Little Julie Ch. 03



Jake lay back and closed his eyes, totally lost in sensation, burning with need. He felt Julie stroke gently; he felt her heat, the brush of her hair, and the still powerful quiver of her young body as she enthusiastically sucked his cock. 

Despite her eagerness, she moved rather hesitantly, but Jake was ready to let the girl discover at her own pace what made him respond. His cock oozed a constant stream of tangy juice and he felt as if he was on the verge of eruption already. There would be time for instruction later, but for now, he was content to enjoy her and let her do as she wanted.

Her mouth was wet, and warm, and so incredibly soft. Exquisite strokes of her small tongue left him breathless, and he felt every titillating touch as though amplified a thousand times. She slowed and simply held him there for a while, allowing her tongue to dance softly against his iron shaft as he lay passively underneath her. With a sigh, she released him from her mouth and moved her hands up along his thighs, kneading the firm flesh under her fingers. Jake glanced down at her; she was bent over his rod, peering closely, her brows furrowed in concentration. He groaned at the site of her pretty face so close to his hard cock, and prayed she would suck again.

He saw her move one hand carefully to the base of his shaft and wrap itself around his meat. She pressed down and squeezed at the same time. Jake tightened and gave a small thrust, but Julie never looked away. She slid her fist up until she held him just under the flaring crown of his dick; cool fingers searching, tiny hand squeezing, she gave a few experimental pumps, letting her fingers spread his juice around his cockhead. His reaction pleased her, as he moaned again and sought out her mouth with gently thrusting hips.

“Suck it baby. Suck my cock. Suck my cock.” He whispered, his eyes never leaving her face.

“Does it feel good Jake? Like when you touch me?” A voice so soft and sweet it could only belong to Julie reached his ears.

“Yes honey. It feels so good. Come on, I need to cum sweetheart. Sssuck ittttt.” He pleaded.

She only continued to pump, unconsciously trying to learn his shape, the right pressure, his deepest wants. Occasionally her tongue would flick out and sweep a newly formed drop of pre-cum from his slit, which Jake observed through growing passion. She appeared to enjoy the taste, licking her lips, and humming softly. He groaned low, and thrashed his head before returning his gaze to her face. A little impatient now, he abandoned his earlier notion of letting her lead. Reaching down, he placed his hand on her head to hold her in place as he pumped his hips, working his erection deeper into her warmth.

She drew back instantly as his large, hard cock scraped across the roof of her mouth. Jake sensed her tightened apprehension. He wavered indecisively, torn between wanting to ram his cock fully into her mouth, and knowing he should take it slow. A morning spent looking at her body, feeling her hot passion, and touching her had worn him down. Need won out and with no warning, he pushed his hips up, urgently driving his cock as deeply into her small, sucking mouth as he could. Oh but his little angel took it well, faltering for only a second before closing herself around his prick.

“Ahhhh, yes Julie. Suck it deep baby. Suck it deep. Suck on my cock.” He moaned.

She struggled hard to accommodate him, but was unable to accept more than half of his fully erect cock, which was impressive considering her youth and inexperience. Her hand gripped tightly around the base, covering what her lips could not. Up and down her little hand flew, while her head bobbed in time. He felt her tongue lick his cockhead with every outstroke and he felt the gentle sweep as her soft curtain of hair tickled his thighs. He stroked her hair… her face… and moved his fingers to her mouth. Holding them close around her lips, he felt the erotic push of his cock going inside… inside her hot little mouth… pulling her lips in… sucking him in; then he felt them push out as he retracted… the hollowing of her cheeks… the suction of her throat as she tried to reclaim him. His angel… his hot little slut… sucking, sucking, sucking so good on his rock hard cock.

Oh,” he breathed, “Yes baby, suck it, suck my cock. It feels so good honey. So good.”

Her enthusiasm picked up and she tried once more to swallow him. Gagging, she backed off, replaced her hand, and used it to help him reach the ultimate pleasure. He marveled at her tenacity. What she lacked in skill, she made up for in eagerness. Jake found her free hand and placed it gently on his tight balls. In turn, she cupped them tenderly, afraid to hurt him, but he encouraged her with low whispers. 

“Squeeze Julie… easy… soft,” he panted, “Yes, like that. Oh! Yes, squeeze them while you suck me baby.”

He was close now, his seed boiling in pleasurable waves as his balls tightened under her cool hands. She was moaning a little, turned on from the feel of his cock plowing into her mouth. Reading his body perfectly, she increased her pace, managing to take a little more, and pumping steadily with her hand while he prepared to blow hard into her body.

“Ungh! Oh shit! Suck it, suck it, suck it. Yes! Keep sucking my cock. You’re gonna make me cum right in your mouth baby.”

Jake groaned loudly, his body tight, his cock steel hard, his mind inflamed beyond reason as his sweet little angel sucked hard on his aching cock. A strangled cry tore from his throat and he began to fuck deeply into her mouth. He knew no restraint and yet, he didn’t force. He just fucked his ass up and down, letting her take whatever amount of his length she could manage. 

“Julie… sweetheart… oh God, I’m gonna cum now. Gonna fucking cum…. Oh yes…. Suck! Please drink it for me baby. Drink my cum! Ahhhhh! Yes!”

A whirlwind of silky brown softness, her head flew as she sucked. He felt her body give in, he felt the longing to taste him wash over her and she hummed a low, long moan just as he erupted into her mouth. Streams of hot cum flowed from the tip of his prick, and Jake writhed in pleasure, barely breathing, letting it wash through him. Her lips were locked and she hung on frantically as he emptied his seed into her mouth. 

He saw, through lust-glazed eyes, her throat work to swallow and two thin trails of his own cum seeped from around his dick and flowed down her chin, but still his baby swallowed. The sight of his juice leaking from her mouth was too much for Jake and with one last thrust, he seated his cock as far as she could take and sprayed the last of his cum down her throat, groaning his victory in harsh, agonizing syllables. 

Julie stayed still, her chest heaving, her lovely lips still wrapped around his shaft. Looking down, Jake saw her eyes fill with sorrow and concern instantly clouded his afterglow.

“What’s wrong sweetheart? Are you okay?” He asked, rubbing her cheek.

“I’m so sorry Jake. I’ll do better next time I promise.” 

“What do you mean honey? That was fantastic.”

“No, it wasn’t. I could tell you wanted to be d-deeper in my mouth. I-I tried, but you’re so big. I’m sorry.” 

Her tears tore at his heart and he tugged gently on her arm. “Come here honey.”

Shaking, she climbed up and lay beside him, her sorrowful blue eyes resting on his darker ones. He ran his hand up and down her arm and held her close, shushing her cries and trying to make her feel better. He wiped his cum from her chin and offered it to her; she took his fingers into her mouth and suckled gently. His cock stirred a little as he watched her.

“Julie, you really have no idea do you?” 

“About what?”

He raised her hand and kissed her fingers. “About your power to excite me. Your allure, your beauty, and your sexuality.”

Blushing, “Oh Jake, stop it.”

“No, don’t be that way. Please? Embrace it Julie and let it grow. Together we can explore all that is in our minds. We can make it reality. Together.”

“I did okay Jake? Really?”

“You did better than okay. Trust me… you were awesome.” His eyes were earnest, staring intently, “Did you like it? Sucking my cock?”

Shyly, “Yes. It made me feel hot and… excited.”

Laughing, he hugged her hard. “Good. Good, I’m glad, because I want you to suck it a lot. It feels really good, and I like to see your cute little mouth wrapped around my cock. That’s so sexy Julie. You’re more beautiful than you realize.”

The girl simply purred, snuggling against him. He felt her eyelashes brush against the skin of his bare chest and he felt her mouth turn up in a smile. Reluctantly, he pulled free and looked at the clock. Michelle would be home sooner than he cared for, and Jake realized his belly was rumbling from hunger. Since breakfast, they’d been wrapped up in each other completely and now it was well past lunchtime.

“You hungry?” He asked.

“Yeah, a little.”

“Okay, go get dressed, I’ll take you to lunch.”

Excited, she ran to her room, leaving Jake to dress himself and to ponder once more on their situation. Michelle, he thought again. What was he going to do about her? When she came home, his little love affair would surely be interrupted with a large dose of harsh reality. Julie would be off limits, effectively a wonderful memory and not much more, until Michelle decided to visit her folks again. That thought caused him a great deal of pain. The little beauty had gotten way under his skin and he was helpless to find a solution.

Pulling on denim pants and a white t-shirt, his mind raced farther. Soon, being the nymph that she naturally was, Julie would turn to another for satisfaction. 

…No, she’s too young for that… too loyal… too loving. She doesn’t have that kind of need yet… 

But he knew he was wrong. He’d awakened her and she would not deny herself for too long, and he knew that was the way it should be. A girl like Julie should never be deprived of her sexuality. Instead she should be encouraged to accept all parts of it. To embrace it as he’d told her earlier.

Frustrated, and no nearer an answer, Jake grabbed his keys and headed downstairs.

After he set out the trash and locked the back door, Julie still had not put in an appearance. He supposed she was just like most women and wanted to take time with her grooming. Usually, Jake was more than grateful about that, being a lover of female beauty, but time was short and he wanted to feed her, then maybe enjoy her once more before Michelle came home. Just as he was about to go back up the stairs, he heard her approach.

“It’s about time little girl, we need to get going before-“

He was a little shocked by the way she looked. Gone was the innocent young girl he’d become so enamored of and in her place stood a sophisticated young woman. She wore a short blue denim skirt and a silky sleeveless top in a pale shade of coral, every bit the picture of a young lady fighting the heat of summer in the south, albeit a petite one. Her hair was down, as he’d requested, but parted on the side and held by a shiny silver barrette. Dark blue shadow lightly dusted her eyelids and she’d used a tasteful amount of liner at the outer corners. The result was stunning, smoky, sensual beauty, and Jake was staggered.

“Do you like it Jake?” Her nervous voice asked.

“Honey, I d-do,” he stammered, “But…”

Watching the pleasure slip from her face was painful, but he could only stand there looking at her, struggling to find a way to voice what he was thinking.

…Damn, I’m such an ass…

“But what?” she asked softly.

“You look like a woman Julie. Where’s my little angel?” Stunned, he just stared at her, wanting her again the way a man wants a woman, urgently, and with deep, lusty desire. 

“I’m still here Jake, but I wanted you to be proud of me. It’s like a date isn’t it?” Turning, she reached for her purse, “Are we ready?”

Their eyes locked for a moment when she looked back at him. Jake didn’t care much for the feeling that was rising up in him, although he couldn’t explain what that feeling was. He knew only that he was consumed by her possession. If he took her out like this, men would look at her; they would want her. While that thought angered him to a degree, it also caused sexual feelings inside him. His groin tightened and he took her arm possessively, bewildered by his own reaction. 

“Sure.” He said. “We’re all set. Let’s go.” But he heard the tension in his own voice and wondered if she did too.

They sat together in silence on the way to the restaurant. Jake felt her sneaking worried looks at him, but he stubbornly kept his eyes glued to the road, hating that he’d upset her, hating the way he felt. From the corner of his eye, he stole a few glimpses of her smooth tanned thighs and groaned inwardly. What the hell was wrong with him? She looked great. Really beautiful in fact, but he could hardly bear the thought of someone else seeing what belonged to him. Worse, he enjoyed her innocence and didn’t like seeing maturity rear its head. He supposed what he really wanted was the best of both worlds, and there was no way to have that.

At last, he slammed the brakes and pulled off the road into a crowded parking lot. Turning, he looked at the hurt in her eyes, wishing it away with all his might. He reached out a hand and stroked her cheek as he watched her tears spill over.

“Julie… baby, I’m so sorry.”

She flung herself at him, crying against his shoulder and clutching him close. He held her, soothing her with a hand down her back, and whispering his love for her. 

Eventually, her tears subsided and she pulled away, her big blue eyes searching his face. “I don’t understand what was wrong. Don’t you like how I look?”

“Yes! Baby, you look beautiful, and so sexy. Maybe too sexy. Part of what I love is that you’re so innocent, and I don’t want you to lose that quality. Not until it’s truly time for you to mature.” 

He held her hand as he leaned over to kiss her. “Also, I feel… well… jealous as hell really. I know you’re going to be turning a lot of heads, and I’m not sure I can deal with that very well. No matter what though, we’re okay. Right? You’re beautiful… you’re still my girl… and I’m just a foolish man. Be patient with me sweetheart, okay?”

Somehow, she smiled at him, sending his heart flip-flopping around his chest. If anything, her tears had increased her beauty, lending her a sultry, pouty look that he found irresistible. 

Mindless of prying, small town eyes, Jake leaned over and captured her lips. He pressed insistently until he felt her blossom open as she always did for his kisses. Their tongues met and he was startled by the intensity with which she returned his kiss. Moving quickly, he pulled her to him and allowed his tongue to taste the sweetness of her mouth in a deep way. She sucked at his tongue and moaned low in her throat, once more surprising him with her passion.

When he pulled away, she whimpered and opened her eyes. “My God Julie, how do you do this to me? How can I want you so much?”

She only smiled and held his hand as he started the car and pulled into traffic.

000

Their lunch was nice. Julie had a shrimp basket and Jake had a steak. He watched her eat hungrily, a thousand thoughts on his mind, yet he hesitated to spoil the mood again. He’d been right about the looks cast their way. Filled with a strange, arousing mix of pride and jealousy, he watched the men and young boys stare at Julie. He knew most of these people, and they were aware that the Walkers had a young girl living with them for the summer, but he couldn’t help wondering if they thought something illicit was going on between he and Julie what with the way he looked at her, and her flirtatious laugh. Recklessly, he decided he didn’t care as he fed her a French fry and handed her a napkin for her mouth. She giggled and wiped the ketchup away, then suddenly turned serious.

“What will happen after Michelle gets home Jake?”

“Um, I’m not sure.” He said honestly, meeting her sharp gaze full on, “Our time will be limited to whatever we can grab, but we have to be careful honey. Very careful. Understand?”

She nodded, and lowered her eyes. “It’s not fair is it?” Her voice was barely a whisper.

“I suppose not, but don’t you worry, we’ll be alright. We’ll figure out something. Okay?”

“Okay.”

Jake paid the bill and the two of them headed for home.

000

The message light was blinking on the answering machine when they got back. Julie headed off to the bathroom while Jake played the messages. There was one from Michelle saying she was sorry she’d missed them and that she should be home by seven o’clock. Glancing at his watch, he saw that it was already nearly four. They didn’t have much time left. The second message was from Jake’s mother. He rolled his eyes as she prattled on about how he never calls anymore. Making a mental note to call her back that evening, he went in search of his young lover.

He found her in her room. It was still almost empty, still devoid of her presence, yet the room somehow held her scent. Jake inhaled deeply as he approached the bed where she sat waiting. 

She was coy, flirtatious, her eyes shimmering with desire. Jake’s cock swelled as he took her in, feeling full… full of raw emotion, helpless desire, and powerful possessiveness. He watched the swell of her chest as she breathed, her erect nipples pushing out enticingly against the silky fabric that held them captive. 

He reached out and stroked them through her top, gratified at the way she moaned, closed her eyes, and caught her lip between her teeth. She was so sexy, and so exciting. He had barely touched her and already she was responding to him. He rubbed his hand across those hard little nipples, bending them to the side under the pressure of his touch and loving the way they bounced back into place.

…so soft…

“Lift up your arms honey.” 

She did, raising them silently as a shudder ran through her body. Tenderly, Jake pulled her shirt up from the hem, his fingers brushing her hot skin and causing her to draw a sharp breath. He tossed the shirt to the floor and sank to his knees.

He simply put his head in her lap and lay still. She stroked his hair, bending to drop soft kisses on his cheek and neck. She ran her hands down his back and drew him closer, her legs spreading and her breath blowing warm against his skin. Jake used his hands on her legs, massaging her calves, roaming higher to tickle behind her knees, then higher still to caress her deliciously soft thighs. Above him, she sighed her pleasure and pulled his shirt up until he lifted and allowed her to pull it from his body.

Easing her back on the bed, he lifted her skirt above her waist, her silk clad pussy coming into view. He soaked the sight in, seeing the wetness that darkened the center of the crotch piece, her aroma, so sweet and intoxicating, drifting up to cloud his mind with drunken desire. Her pussy smelled so good; his mouth watered as he moved in closer, just breathing, just loving her scent. 

…a taste… a smell… a touch… 

Slowly, he let his tongue emerge and placed it on that tiny little wet spot as his salivary glands released a torrential flow around his probing muscle. Pressing urgently, he moved his tongue up and down, massaging her clitoris right through her panties. Julie squirmed and groaned above him. Going further, he drew the crotch of her panties into his mouth and sucked the sweet taste of Julie from the filmy cloth, his cock heaving and pulsing as her taste aroused his senses.

…oh God… so sweet…

Still using only his tongue, he snaked it under the edge of her panties, instantly rewarded by Julie’s drawn out moan and a fresh flow of juice from her hot little cunt. He pulled the panties aside and stared down at her lovely pussy. Her hair was nearly translucent, as little as there was of it, and he was able to see through the soft fuzz and view her plump lips, which seemed to swell right before his eyes. 




Loving Little Julie Ch. 03



Moving quickly, his hands shaking, he eased her hips up and drew the skirt and the panties down, pushing them from her coltish legs eagerly. She was naked now, soft, and warm. He lowered his head and breathed again, her smell arousing his cock to maximum erection. At her deeper moan, he eased a finger into her slit, working it in slowly, allowing himself to feel the contours of her inner most self, as her muscles pulled constantly at his digit. He was amazed at her softness, and at her elasticity. She was so firm, so tight around his seeking finger, and he explored deeply.

…oh, her heat… her pussy… so hot…

Above him, the girl mewled her pleasure, her gasps hot and loud, her trembling violent. His hands flowed across her skin of their own volition, feeling her, touching her, stroking her stiff nipples. Lazily, she raised her arms and laid them above her head, sliding her legs open a fraction more, and undulating like a tiny belly dancer. Jake traced his way up her soft tummy, his fingers dancing around her navel, dipping down to the curve of sweet, feminine hip, traveling higher to feel each delicate rib under the mask of tan flesh that covered it. 

Hungrily, he lowered his head and devoured her pussy. His tongue stroked deep, slipping up and up, between the delectably soft lips that housed the source of her pleasure, working away at the hood that protected it. He felt her jerk as he connected; he felt the energy that buzzed underneath as she simmered in slow building lust. His tongue sought for it, digging gently at first, then more forcefully as he manipulated her pleasure center. Her taste filled his mouth as he caught it, nibbling with just his soft lips and the girl growled deep and began to pump her hips up and down in sharp bursts. And his cock throbbed for attention all the while, painfully tight within his pants, seeping his hot juice out in small drops.

…I need her cum…

Something brushed across his face. It was her hand. Lifting, he allowed her access, watching as she rubbed her index finger rapidly across her swelling clit, his desire soaring higher and higher. He lowered his head and thrust his tongue once more through her lips and into the liquid heat of her moist pussy. She moved faster, her hips searching for and finding the thing that would take her all the way… his firm, fucking tongue.  He felt her pussy clutch at it, pulling his tongue in, tightening around it, pulsing, hot, soft, sexual.  

He groaned and whispered, “Cum baby. Cum for me.”

…give it to me Julie… give me your sweetness… flood me…

“Ohhh. Ohhhh. Ohhhhh. God, I’m gonna cum Jake. I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, ohhhh my pussy, I’m cumming!” 

Her voice was ragged with desire, and deeper than he’d ever heard it, and her quivers were constant and strong, jerking her body up, sliding her sweet slippery cunt over and over across his mouth. His cock lurched again, trembled, and then suddenly released, and he felt the wetness spread across the crotch of his jeans as he squirted right in his pants, her cries too much to take as her sweet pussy smell flooded his senses with pleasure. 

…mmm, baby…oh yes… your sweet cum…

Once more, he put his tongue inside her as she abandoned her clit and locked her legs around his face. With her fingers tight in his hair, she ground into him again and again, calling his name and moaning her orgasm out loud. 

It was difficult, but Jake removed his head from her vice-like grip and eased up beside her. Her eyes were closed, her body still jerking as her orgasmic convulsions tapered away. Tenderly, he leaned in until she could smell herself. Her eyes opened and he offered her his tongue, coated with her creamy cum. She accepted, opening her mouth, lying still, and allowing Jake to probe deeply, smearing her juices along her tongue, lips and against the roof of her mouth. With a loud moan, she finally closed her mouth around him and returned the pressure of his tongue with her own. She was animal-like, sucking, licking, nearly consuming him with her mouth. At last, she slipped free and in her eagerness, she caught his lower lip between her teeth and bit down gently, her voice a constant moan of need.

That was all it took, his cock lurched to life and he reached down, unzipped his jeans and slid them away.

“F-fuck me Jake. Please?” Her eyes implored him just as urgently as her words did, and he knelt between her legs once again.

“Hurry Jake!”

Surprised, he looked up. Her eyes were gleaming and she shook so hard the whole bed seemed to move. He touched her again, watching as his fingers disappeared so erotically into the small girl’s little pussy. She bore down right away, lifting her ass and beginning the fucking motions that signaled her absolute readiness.

“Yes,” She whispered, tossing her head, “Yes, fuck me.”

He was ready too, ready to slip up into her cunt, his gentleness giving way to primal lust, and he growled as he positioned his cock between her lips, and with no tenderness, he plunged inside her soft, warm, clasping pussy.

“Ahhhhhh, yes, yes, yes!” He called. “Your cunt is so hot honey. I need to fuck you. I’m gonna fuck you Julie, and I’m gonna fuck you hard.” 

He punctuated this with a hard forward thrust and his cock entered unexplored territory, as Julie gripped him with her thighs, grinding, grinding, grinding that incredibly tight pussy farther onto his prick.  

Jake lifted himself to his knees; he let his head fall back, groans slipping from his mouth, as he rolled his hips, moving deeply in and out of her with lightening speed. His balls tingled as he lifted her ass and fucked deeply into her, the heat building again in his crotch.

The pressure of her thighs was exquisite. She clamped down, tightened her ass and fucked him back. Oh God, how sweet, how wet, how so fucking good to be sliding his cock deep up her pussy. And the little angel wanted it. She wanted more of him, her whimpers having reached a crescendo in his ears. So sweet… so slutty… so fucking wanton.

He obliged by lifting her legs into the crook of his arms, getting up on his toes and fucking her sweet cunt with everything in him. All reason fled, the only thing that mattered was fucking Julie. Fucking Julie. Fucking, fucking, fucking Julie.

Underneath him, she was a crazed thing driven only by her lust and she answered each of his thrusts with equal intensity. Through his half closed eyes, he saw small beads of perspiration break on her brow. Her face was twisted in a sexy grimace of pleasure as the muscles inside her that had grasped his fingers now milked the cum from his balls.

Her head flew from side to side, and just as her moan became a wail, he felt it. The delicious rise of cum from his tight, heavy balls. He stopped for half a second, thinking if he held off he could fuck her longer, but she took the matter away from him by wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and lifting her slight body on, then off of his throbbing prick.

“God, don’t stop Jake! Please! I’m going to cum! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard and deep!” And then she was cumming, taking her pleasure in angry, brutal thrusts as she fucked him relentlessly.

He thrust a few more times as her body twisted beneath him, but it was too much. He let the cum rise, reveling in the violent pleasure of her orgasm, and deeply thrilled. 

“Ungh! Gotta cum baby,” He wheezed, “Cumming! Oh baby… I’m cumming!” 

He fell on her, his body jerking as shot after shot released from his balls and squirted deeply into her pussy. She tensed as the last of her waves washed through her, clutching him tightly, as her body traveled the rest of the path to true pleasure. 

They lay together for a while, Jake whispering he loved her again and again. Julie murmured the same, keeping her legs locked tight as his cock shrank inside her.

Eventually, the need for speed came through to Jake and he eased up on his elbows, kissing her once more before sending her off to shower. When Michelle walked through the door an hour and half later, all was well. Julie, her face clean, wearing sweats and a t-shirt was finishing up the dishes and Jake was watching Saturday evening news.

He rose and kissed Michelle, but carefully avoided her eyes. Over her shoulder, Julie stared at him. He offered the young girl a smile and a wink, which she happily returned, then he took Jacob from his mother and played with him on the floor.

Once, as Julie and Michelle chatted, Jake looked up and observed his two women. He allowed himself to feel incredibly lucky, but only for a moment. 

His mind went back to his dilemma right away, how to keep both of these ladies pleased and satisfied and securely in his life. 

(will be continued if there is enough interest)



Loving Little Julie Ch. 04



By late evening Julie’s temperature had returned. Jake watched her shiver, wanting desperately to comfort her as she lay bundled on the couch, but Michelle had the matter well in hand. She catered to the girl, bringing her juice and Tylenol, smoothing her hair and giving her a cool cloth for her forehead.

Julie drifted off to sleep, her fevered pink face giving the illusion that she was younger than her years. Michelle cleaned up a bit, putting away sleeping Jacob’s toys and setting the room to rights again, while Jake tried desperately to keep his eyes away from the young girl lying just a few feet away. 

When the room was tidy to Michelle’s satisfaction, she sat down on the arm of his chair, but she obstructed his view of Julie so he pulled her onto his lap and held her there.

“Honestly honey, what did you to the girl? She’s exhausted.” Michelle asked as she snuggled up to him.

Jake’s heart instantly hammered painfully against his ribs, and his mouth became as dry as the desert.

“What do you mean?” He asked, irrational fear making his voice high and almost squeaky.

Michelle laughed and kissed his neck. “Nothing silly. She just seems especially tired. Probably the fever though, summer colds are the worst.” 

She attached her lips to Jake’s earlobe and tugged gently, her signal that she wanted him tonight. He sighed and leaned his head back, tired and sleepy, and still afraid she could look at him and see the truth. Denying her was impossible, or she would wonder why, but his drained and tense body wasn’t much in the mood for sex with his wife. As he glanced once more at Julie, however, he felt himself stir with the memories of her sweet young body. God, this was crazy.

His wife sat up and eyed him seductively, the brilliant green of her gaze announcing her intentions. Leaning closer, she pressed her lips to his mouth and inserted her tongue. They kissed for a moment and Jake began to lose himself in the feeling. Michelle was such a wonderful kisser, very erotic and sensual. Working her body tight against his, she slowly explored the inside of his mouth, swirling her tongue delicately, sucking his lip in, and moaning softly. Just as he lifted his arms to pull her closer, his half-closed eyes saw movement and he looked at Julie.

She was staring at them, her eyes filled with hurt and accusation as she watched Jake kiss his wife. Using his eyes, he pleaded for her to understand as he allowed all the conflicting emotions that thundered through him to show on his face, but the girl just flounced over on her other side so she wouldn’t have to watch them kiss.

Hearing Julie’s movement, Michelle pulled away and looked over at her. “She must be uncomfortable. Why don’t you help her get to bed while I have a shower? Then we can take this to our room. Okay?”

“Sure,” he said, rising to his feet, grateful to get a small moment with Julie.

Michelle went upstairs while Jake locked up and turned out the lights. When he heard the shower start up for one of his wife’s half hour cleansing rituals, he went to Julie and stroked her hair.

“Julie, honey, are you all right?”

She ignored him, keeping her face turned away.

“You have to understand sweetie. Michelle is my wife; I have no choice really. Please baby, don’t be mad at me.”

When she turned to face him finally, he was relieved to see a glimmer of understanding in her eyes. Reaching out, she ran her finger down his cheek.

“I love you so much Jake. I do understand I guess, but I don’t like it. I want to be the one in your bed tonight. I feel so… left out.” 

“I’m sorry about that angel, I really am, and I love you too. I want you in my bed just as much as you want to be there, but it has to be this way until I can figure something better out for us. Okay?”

“Okay,” she said in a small voice. “I don’t feel good Jake.”

“I know honey, you’re sick is all. I should have left you alone today and put you to bed instead of making love to you, even though I enjoyed every minute with you and every inch of your body.”

The girl moved closer, putting her head against his chest. He put his arms under her and lifted her up. Squirming, she cuddled close to him, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her up the stairs. 

“Where are you taking me?” She murmured sleepily.

“To bed. You need to get some rest.”

“To your bed Jake?”

“No angel. I’m taking you to your bed.” 

She was light as a feather and incredibly warm. Worrying over her, he slid her between the cool sheets and started to cover her up.

“I’m hot Jake. Take off my pajamas.”

“Um, not a good idea sweetheart. You do it.”

“Uh uh. You.” 

Jake listened for the shower for a moment then tugged Julie’s top over her head. She sighed, her eyes still closed, and lifted her arms to allow him to pull it free. He watched as she breathed deeply, her lovely chest rising and falling with each inhalation. Helpless to resist, he leaned over and kissed the stiff nipples that topped each beautiful breast, then he pulled her pajama bottoms down. 

She was bare underneath. Jake stared at her soft pussy lips, remembering the way they’d snugly held on to his cock as he’d fucked her. The young girl stroked his face and smiled with her sleepy blue eyes. 

“Kiss me Jake.”

He leaned toward her lips, but she pushed his head down along the front of her body instead, shivering as she felt the moist trail he left behind on her hot skin. Tenderly, he laid his lips on her mound, breathing her sweet scent in and kissing softly. Julie groaned and spread her legs, encouraging him to work in deep for a liquid kiss that would hold them both until they could join their bodies together again.

Jake’s cock hardened right away, his young love’s naked sex so tantalizingly close to his face. Slipping his tongue out, he teased her plump lips, licking up the trace fluids that coated them. In her feverish state, her moans were even lower in pitch and full of such need.  Watching her body’s reaction from the corner of his eye, and hearing the passion in her voice drove Jake high up the scale of arousal. Amazed at how strongly he always wanted her, he tongued her clitoris for a few seconds before reluctantly pulling away.

“What is it?” She asked softly.

“I can’t stay here. I have to go now, besides Julie, you really need to rest and get better.”

Groaning just a little, she turned on her side to face him. “Cover me up Jake, and give me another kiss before you go.” 

Smiling, he pulled the bedding up and tucked it under her chin. She snuggled down and gave him a sweet smile. His mind flew, imagining the curves of her body as it must look arranged under the blanket that covered her. He brushed her hair from her face, kissed her cheek and just stood there looking at her until he heard the shower stop.

“Go now Jake. I’m fine,” she whispered.

Leaning down, he pressed his lips to hers firmly, tasting her once more before standing and walking towards the door.

“If you need anything Julie, just call out, okay?”

Sleepy and warm, she answered with a murmured okay, then let her tired eyes close.

Jake made a final check of the house, filling his mind with images of Julie as he carefully tried the doors and windows. Mostly, he was killing time as he thought; he simply couldn’t understand why she excited him so much. Maybe it was her eager youth; when it gave way, allowing her sexuality to emerge, she was like a volcano, spewing her passion far and wide, surrounding him with liquid heat, and God, he just wanted her all the time.

He entered his bedroom a few minutes later. Michelle sat naked at her vanity table brushing her hair. Jake took a moment to look at her. She really was very beautiful, with no sign of having birthed a chubby baby boy some nineteen months earlier. Her hair fell like shiny beach sand around her face and down her back. Straight, long, and naturally blonde, it came to just above her buttocks and had always drawn Jake like a magnet. He often imagined feeling it wrapped fully around his entire body and wouldn’t even discuss her cutting it.

At thirty-seven, Michelle’s body was in perfect condition. She stood five feet, ten inches tall, her long muscled legs attesting to her dancer history. Her waist was narrow, her tummy flat, her arms firm, and as always he admired her large, high breasts with their light brown, oh so exciting nipples. He knew his friends envied him; Michelle was a real prize and he was proud of her beauty as well as her strong, vibrant personality. Her sultry green eyes caught his in the mirror, her lips curving into a promising smile as she beckoned to him.

Despite his preoccupation with young Julie, Jake began to harden as he looked at his wife. She set the hairbrush down, rose from her chair and approached him gracefully. As her lips fastened to his, he tasted the cleanliness of toothpaste, smelled her exotic perfume, and responded by pulling her to him roughly. There was none of the coy, slow seduction that he employed with Julie. In its place was hot, fierce passion, rapidly building and re-igniting the embers that he had effectively banked just a little earlier. Michelle was ready for him; she wanted him.

He put his hands on each side of her face and held her still while he drilled his tongue into her mouth. She responded with a moan and he felt her soft hands pulling urgently at him. Flashes of Julie’s sweet face entered his mind, inflaming him as another woman’s body yielded to his attention, and he kissed her deeper, his tongue stroking at hers, urging her to come inside where it was warm and moist. 

When they broke free, Michelle was looking at him strangely, a glint of mischief in her eyes. She turned and walked to the bed, Jake hot on her trail. 

Taking his favorite submissive position on her hands and knees, something she rarely did, she thrust her shapely ass up and out.  He approached, placed his hand on the small of her back and pushed down just a little, his cock once more raging hard. Michelle allowed him to push at her until her chest lay against the cool sheets, her feet dangling just off the edge of the bed, her ass high and vulnerable.

Those lovely twin globes felt soft and firm in his hands. He pulled at them, allowing his fingers to explore every pore of her skin. Leaning down, he traced his tongue around and around the fleshiest part of her buttocks, worshipping her ass as he so loved to do, imagining the feeling of her tight, puckered hole squeezing his shaft. Beneath him, Michelle moaned a little and thrust back at him.

Moving stiffly, he slid his shorts down and rested his cock between her cheeks. He was stiff and dripping, wanting to fuck her quickly as he watched her muscles ripple beneath their covering of lightly tanned skin. Somewhere from the back of his mind, Julie’s face swam into view, her large blue eyes trusting, her lips quivering with passion. But she wasn’t here right now; his wife was here instead, and she was primed for a night of sexplay and fucking. That didn’t happen often enough and Jake planned to take full advantage.

“You’re hot tonight Chelle,” he whispered, stroking her soft bottom, “You want me to fuck you?”

In response, Michelle reached between her legs and gripped his hot erection. She gasped as it filled her hand and coated her fingers with a slippery stream of pre-cum. Settling her face into the pillow, she began to jerk on his cock, pointing it toward her juicing pussy hole.

“I missed you Jake. I missed your cock. I want it inside me.” Her voice little more than a hushed groan, “Fuck me.”

Leisurely, his hands moving of their own accord, he followed the path between her luscious ass cheeks, trailing his fingers downward until they met with her slick, overheated sex. Smooth and shaven, her labia molded to his hand as he covered it fully and spread her pungent juices along her skin. He moved his hand as a whole, whipping it back and forth, beating her cream to a froth, as his stiff middle finger slipped on and off of her clit. Michelle moaned and spread her legs, pushing back against him.

As his cock jerked and trembled, throbbing for release, Jake singled out Michelle’s clitoris. He teased it with his soaked finger, running around it in a circle, flicking it up and down, feeling it swell under his touch. He pressed his cock against her firm thigh, digging at her tender cunt until her clit stood out tall enough to grasp.

“Mmm, yes,” She groaned, “Make me cum Jake.”

He slid his free hand around and under her, spreading her slick lips open. From behind he began an assault on her pulsing clit unlike any other, the memory of Julie’s powerful orgasms making him long to give the same to Michelle. She responded by bucking harder against him, searching for the pleasure his touch promised.

A hiss issued from her throat. It was low-pitched and set Jake’s heart to hammering. Bold and confident, he used his slick coated fingers to pull on her hard pleasure bud, applying firm pressure, then backing off to a soft finishing stroke, as he plunged his thumb inside the hot cavity of her sex. Over and over, he jacked her clit as his temples throbbed and his cock lurched.

“Oh… Jake! Oh God… that feels so good. Don’t stop baby… please don’t stop!”

And she hung there, suspended between denial and release, the stroke of his fingers too intense to give her what she craved, yet feeling too good to tell ask him to stop. The woman ground her cunt down in powerful thrusts, nearly knocking herself and Jake from the edge of the bed. He slowed his efforts a little, easing the intensity to make way for her rush, and began to press on her clit firmly, watching excitedly as her orgasm rolled up her lush body.

Her urgent moans lowered to softly punctuated groans as she began to cum in his hand. Holding still, cupping her mound, he moved just the tip of his finger rapidly on her clitoris, feeling the changes in her pussy as it softened, then tensed, then vibrated, her fluids steaming out in high volumes, her clitoris at maximum erection.

“Jake!” She hissed, “Oh my God. I’m cumming! Do it baby… yessss… do it… rub my clit!”

As she collapsed against the bed covers, her cunt still pulsing, he slipped his hand free and sucked at his fingers, subconsciously comparing her spicy flavor to the sweetness of Julie’s young pussy. They were both intoxicating and he longed to slip inside either one of them and squirt his cum deep into their bellies.

Michelle’s breathing calmed and her moans slowed. Jake stroked her back and tangled his fingers in her hair. Leaning down he whispered words of love in her ear as she smiled through the mass of hair that covered her face.

“I love you Chelle. You’re so hot… so sexy. Can I have your ass tonight baby? Please?” 

Stiffening, she gave the answer that he knew she would, “No! No Jake… just fuck me now. Okay?”

Frustrated, he groaned, grinding his stiff member up and down between her firm ass cheeks. He’d been trying for a long time to fuck Michelle’s ass. He so coveted that dark, damp, forbidden hole. Against his will, a thought surfaced in his mind.

…Julie wouldn’t deny me… she’d let me fuck her ass as deep and hard as I wanted to…

“Fine,” he said, “If you want my cock, then you fuck me.” 

Rolling over, he lay back on the bed and began to pump his prick under Michelle’s scrutiny. Sighing with pleasure, he fisted its length and pulled up as his other hand closed around his balls. His legs fell open and he shut his eyes, a streak of cruelty surfacing selfishly in his mind.

Briefly, he wondered what the fuck was wrong with him. Michelle was so sweet tonight… so receptive to his touch, and here he was filling her with guilt just because she didn’t want to share her own body as he thought she should. That wasn’t like him, yet still he continued to jerk his cock and ignore her.

Hearing a soft sigh, he opened his eyes. Michelle was staring at him, her eyes shining, her soft red lips slightly parted, her chest heaving. She was turned on, he thought dumbly. She was enjoying seeing him pull and stroke on his stiff cock. Moving faster, he squeezed the head of his dick on every upstroke until a gleaming flow of pre-cum dripped down his fingers.

Instantly, Michelle’s face hovered over his cock. Tossing her head, she sent her mane of thick, glossy blonde hair flying as she moistened her lips with her hot pink tongue.

“Wanna taste you Jake. I wanna suck you… I wanna swallow you,” she moaned.

Surprised, he placed one hand on the back of her head and pushed down, groaning as her tongue flicked out to stab at his heated cockflesh and sweep his juice away. Her tiny tongue swabbed… stabbed… licked at his abundant flow, sucking up every drop and exciting him to an extreme he’d never had with Michelle before, at least not for a very long time.

“Suck!” he ordered harshly, the tease of her tongue too much to take, “Suck hard on my cock!”

Michelle’s lips slipped wetly upon his skin, her saliva suddenly flowing as her mouth watered. Eager to take advantage of his wife’s abrupt attitude change toward their sexual activities, he rotated his hips, pushing his length deeply into her mouth. Gagging, she moaned again, brushing her tongue softly along the underside of his cock. 

Jake was in heaven. He could count on both hands the number of times his wife had sucked his cock over the years, and even then, she was very reserved. Now here she was sucking hard, trying to swallow his hard dick while all he could do was thrust and groan.

“Yes… oh fuck yes… suck my cock Chelle.”

Moving her lips to match the urgency of her tongue, she pulled him in, swallowing, sucking, licking. One tug after another, her strong lips pulled at his hard, hot shaft. He plunged in with a flex of his hips, feeling the soft scrape of her teeth as she suckled. At once, her hands were on his tight balls, rolling them, pulling at the loose skin that covered them until her wet fingers were caressing only the tight, hard little nuts that held his boiling cum.

At the same time, she used her tongue perfectly. He could feel her caresses… her vigorous, firm licking… her soft sucking… her greedy hunger. Tightening his ass, he began to pump his prick in and out of her mouth, filling her wet cavity with his throbbing hard cock.

“Oh fuck! Oh my God Chelle. Feels so good baby.”

Lovely Michelle whimpered and tugged him closer with her hands on his hips, taking his cock all the way to the back of her tender, clasping throat. Drowning in her soft mouth, he could only groan as he felt the imminent eruption of his lava-like cum begin to stir.

Suddenly, without warning, she lifted her head and stared at him, as his balls began to cool a little. Confused, his hips searched in vain for the warmth of her mouth, but she was gone. Just as he began to speak, to beg her to suck him off, she straddled him and lowered her cunt onto his dick. 

In one swift swoop she took him all the way in, her cunt lips spreading fluidly to accommodate him and grunting in pleasure as his cock filled her completely. She planted her feet on each side of his belly, her long, sexy dancer legs flexing as they carried her body swiftly in an up and down motion. She was leaning back on her arms, legs splayed, smooth tummy tightening reflexively, ass pistoning her hungry slit up and down on his cock.

Jake was breathless. He had no idea what had turned his wife on so much, but he was enjoying the abandoned way she fucked him. He placed his hands on her hips and stroked her, feeling the way her cunt grabbed at him on each upstroke, loving the way it sucked him instantly back inside when he came close to slipping out completely. Her heavy tits bounced each time she sat down on his cock and he watched as she lifted a hand and pinched down hard on one nipple after another, undulating her belly, rippling atop him. 




Loving Little Julie Ch. 04



The low, groaning noises she made heated his blood. Silently, he watched her fuck him almost as if he wasn’t even in the room. Wanton lost displayed on her face as she repeatedly swung her hips down onto him. 

“My clit Jake,” she whispered, “Rub me off baby. Make me cum again.”

Immediately, he used both hands to spread her pussy lips, seeking out her hard pearl, stroking it with both thumbs in an alternating pattern. She went wild above him; her voice groaning so loud it was sure to wake Julie and the baby. He shushed her quietly and renewed his touch. 

As Jake writhed underneath her, his thumbs teasing her clit, his hips fucking her ruthlessly, his gaze fell on the mirror that had supplied him with so much visual excitement that very morning. A strong vision of sweet young Julie, fucking her own pussy with total abandonment flashed through his mind, and he moaned loudly, driving his dripping tool deeply into his wife’s accepting sex. Again and again, he saw the child and it drove him mad with lust.

“Chelle… oh God… I’m gonna cum baby. Fuck my dick hard!”

His wife complied, heaving her body up, his cock just teasing the entrance to her pliant pussy, then slamming down until his tool swept against her inner walls delightfully. Opening his eyes, he saw the lust glazed look in his wife’s green eyes as she fucked herself to pleasure on his steel hard, oozing shaft. She twisted her head from side to side, groaning… fucking… losing herself.  Chelle and Julie… the visions of each, one in the flesh and the other in memory, took him over the edge and as his wife cried out her orgasm, he unleashed and spewed his hot lava deeply into her milking cunt.

“Mmm… Jake… Jake… Oh Jake. Cum in me baby…. Fill me up… ohhhhh… yessss.”

He answered with moans of his own and drew her body down to him, his cock continuing to squirt his seed, shot after steaming shot, inside her. So soft and covered with a fine sheen of perspiration, Michelle moaned against his throat as her satisfied body began to come down from its high.

“I love you Chelle… love you baby,” He said sleepily, holding her close.

“I love you too Jake,” she responded, kissing him softly.

From the corner of his left eye, a movement caught his attention. Peering through a crack in the slightly open door was Julie, wrapped in a sheet and staring at the two of them. Angrily, she flashed her eyes at Jake, then turned on her heel and strode away.

Exhausted now, Jake could only lie still and enjoy his wife’s last convulsions around his softening cock. He couldn’t even remember how many times he’d climaxed today and all he could think of now was sleep. Tomorrow he would explain to Julie. He’d explain how he loved them both. Somehow, she’d understand. Somehow…. And sleep took them, man and wife, locked together in a loving embrace.