Del humped and pumped, Julie wiggling eagerly under him. He was super hot and in a few minutes he gripped her shoulders and jammed his cock all the way inside her greedy cunt.
“Here!” he gasped. “Take this!!”
“Ahhh! YES!!!” Julie cried as she felt his cum fill her up.
Del shuddered and sighed with release. His tense body sagged and Julie wrapped her legs around his hips, holding him inside her.
“Don’t come out. I know you’re gonna get soft, but don’t come out, okay.”
Del nodded, too tired to speak. His balls ached as though they had been turned inside out, but the hot, pulsing tube of Julie’s cunt felt so great he didn’t want to get out.
“Ummm, Del, you’re really nice. I don’t know what I’d have done if you hadn’t come along.”
Del smiled and cupped her breast possessively. As far as he was concerned Julie was his girl.
Julie, drowzy and feeling very pleased with herself, let her legs slide down to the bed. She knew Del would come out, but his cum was inside her, and that was what counted as far as she was concerned.
“Ummm, Del.” Julie hugged him and he gave her tit a little squeeze.
“I better get going, Julie.” Del felt his cum-slick prick slide out of her hot pussy.
“Oh no, stay here a while,” Julie protested. She didn’t want to fuck again, but just having Del around to touch made her feel better.
“Uh, look, I’ll come by tomorrow and we can go for a hike or somethin’. Okay?” Del kissed her clumsily, but with feeling.
“Yeah, we’ll go off somewhere and take all our clothes off and fuck and fuck and fuck!” Julie giggled.
“Okay!” Del agreed enthusiastically.
Julie watched him get dressed, her hands idly stroking her body, feeling the weight of her breasts and the slick dampness of her pussy ooze and Del’s cum on her pussy lips.
Al wandered into the living room and turned on the television set, idly flipping from one channel to another. Finding nothing of interest, he turned it off and settled back on the couch with a book, content to relax.
“Hi.” Julie, dressed in an old shirt and a skirt, sat down on the couch beside him.
“Hi, honey. Feeling okay?” Al frowned at the way Julie left her shirt unbuttoned.
“Er, yeah.” Julie flushed and buttoned the shirt, concealing the swells of her breasts.
“Your mother thinks she heard somebody in your room earlier. Did she?”
Julie looked at the floor and didn’t answer.
“Okay,” Al sighed. “Julie, I’ve been letting you do what you want, but I think it’s about time you stopped and thought.”
“What do you mean, Dad?”
Al’s frown deepened and his voice became soft so Marjorie couldn’t overhear him.
“You’ve been playing musical beds, or something like it, haven’t you?”
“Well, sorta,” Julie admitted.
“Okay. You’re eighteen, and I’m damned if I’m going to try to interfere with your glands. But remember one thing—some day you might bump into a situation you can’t possibly handle. You might find yourself getting a lot more than you bargained for. There are people around with really kinky ideas about sex. Keep your sex confined to people who are not nervous. Don’t ever just go off with someone because youlike the way they look or the promises they make, and so on and so forth. Get the idea?”
Julie, sobered, nodded. That idea hadn’t crossed her mind at all. She’d been told never to speak to strange men, but now she began to realize why she shouldn’t, and it scared her.
“I’m sorry to be so heavy, Julie, but I think you’re big enough and mature enough to realize that sex isn’t just ’fucking around’ with whoever turns you on. And now I’ll shut up.”
Julie leaned over and hugged her father.
“Thanks, Daddy,” she said in a small voice.
Al patted her on the back. “Any time, kiddo. Just come to me for more hard words and can’ts and don’ts—okay?”
Julie hugged him harder, her breasts pushing against his arm.
“Dad…” she began hesitantly.
“No,” he interrupted her. “Julie, I know what you want, and you can’t have it. My cock belongs to your mother, not to you. You can go looking for your own cock and when you find it, it’ll be yours, not your daughter’s. That make sense?”
“I guess it does,” Julie sighed regretfully.
“Dinner’s ready!” Marjorie called from the kitchen.
Al disentangled himself from Julie and got up. He bent over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Don’t worry, kiddo, the ultimate cock is around, you just have to look for it.” He kidded her, and Julie giggled.
After dinner was over, Marjorie and Al joined Julie in the living room. Julie couldn’t help noticing that her mother had nothing on under her robe, it was gaping open to expose the curves of her breasts and almost all of her legs, and when she crossed her legs, Julie could see her wet thatch of pubic hair.
The teen-ager felt uncomfortable. She was alone, and her parents were together. It was a feeling she couldn’t put into words, but somehow it was unfair. They could do it whenever they wanted, and she had to sneak around, not daring to tell them the truth except when they pearly dragged it out of her.
Of course, Julie realized, it could be a lot worse. They could be screaming and raising all kinds of hell about her fucking, and that would really be a bummer, she thought.
“Julie,” Marjorie smiled at her daughter. “What do you want to do tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow? Well, Del and I were sorta planning to go somewhere.”
“Del? Oh, the paper-boy. Well, if you want to, but your father and I were thinking about going swimming.”
Damn! Julie loved to swim, but then she and Del couldn’t do anything. She couldn’t make up her mind, and that was the most annoying thing of all.
Marjorie smiled. “Del could come too, would that be all right?”
“Oh yeah!” Julie grinned with enthusiasm.
Al stretched and yawned.
“Tired?” Marjorie got up and went over, sitting on the arm of his chair.
“Not really. Would you like to go out? We could drive around a bit. Maybe down to the lake.” Al stroked her arm, ignoring Julie completely.
Julie watched his hand slide inside her mother’s robe, and Marjorie wiggled as he touched her.
“If you keep that up the only place we’ll go is back to bed.” Marjorie leaned against him, kissing him wetly.
Julie watched her mother pull her robe open, exposing the cones of her breasts to her father’s touch. The teen-ager felt lust and anger at the same time. She wanted a fuck, and her parents were acting as though she didn’t exist!
“Umm, Al, suck my tits, lover. Suck ’em up nice and hard,” Marjorie encouraged him.
Julie got up and went to her room, shutting the door firmly. She wasn’t going to let her parents tease her like that! She could dimly hear noises from the front room and she wished Del were here. They could suck and fuck all over again. Or better yet Paul and Fran or Diane and Chip.
“Shit!” Julie tore her clothes off and lay down on the bed, her legs spread open. She didn’t waste time teasing herself, but jammed three fingers into her gooey cunt, trying to come as fast as she could.
“Uhhh!!” Her slim body twisted against her hands and Julie felt the wonderful sensation of release wash through her. She trembled and then relaxed, leaving her fingers rammed inside her cunt.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The next morning found both Marjorie and Julie in better moods. Al listened to their laughter and smiled to himself. Things were getting back on the right track!
Julie wanted to wear her bathing suit under her clothes, but when it came time to put it on, the teen-ager found that she had out-grown the suit since the fall.