Jim attacked her ear with his tongue, worming it in there, knowing that he loved it when a girl did that. Julie sighed and then shook her head to make him stop. Either it was too sexy or she was ticklish. Undaunted, his right hand slid up the front of her body and began groping her fabulous tits, the tits he'd fucked about fifteen minutes ago. His fingers slid into the bottom of her cleavage and he could feel some of his spunk hiding in there.
"Found some..of my jizz between..your tits." Jim said into her ear as he continued plunging her upthrust ass. She gave an excited squeal but he wasn't sure whether it was due to his discovery or to a hard thrust he delivered to her immediately after.
Then he felt her hand move over his and she drew his hand up to her face and began sucking on his fingers, nursing on them like they would spurt more cum than what she could taste on his fingers.
Jim was glad he'd come once already because Julie's erotic finger sucking and her hot asshole taking his hard dick would have made them blow his load. As it was, he felt good, felt strong. He began pumping her anal chute strongly.
"Stuff my ass with cock!" Julie blurted as she drew his fingers from her mouth, "Fuck it….oh YEEAAHH….just like that, just like that, stud!..God, I'm gonna come big time…."
That's just what Jim wanted to hear; he wanted to get Julie off good. He wanted her to want him. He wanted to fuck her again and again while he was in New York, before he went back to the boring farm. They continued their anal ballet for another ten minutes before Julie finally got her rocks off.
Julie had begun grinding her hips into the pillow that she lay on and throwing her ass up to meet his descending rod. Jim slowed his thrusts, wanting to catch his breath, and Julie just went on fucking herself on his near stationary prick.
During the course of their lovemaking, Julie had moved her legs nearly together and Jim had moved his knees to straddle her thighs. Now he leaned back on his knees, letting his hands grip her straining waist as he looked down to watch her stuff her asshole again and again with his still member.
She did that for about 30 seconds and then became flustrated.
"Please, God, fuck me…fuck my ass hard!" Julie commanded as she swept her left hand back to grip his ass. There was an urgency in her voice and he knew she must be near her orgasm.
"I will!..take it, Julie…ah, shit…fuck that ass up at me!" Jim said, getting caught up in her dirty language as he slid his hands up to grip her shoulders and began throwing his thick prick into her squirming butt with wild abandon.
"Oooh…aaahhh….mmmmmmmmmmaaaahhhhhh!" Julie's ass began jerking and her asshole clamped down hard on his flashing manhood. His sister's lover was getting off from his energetic ass fuck! He felt his own peak racing toward him then. Her tight, spasming rectum was begging for his own explosion.
He gritted his teeth as he tried to delay it..he'd had the hottest sex of his life that evening and he didn't want it to end… he wanted to remember every detail…her tits wrapped around his dick…his cum splashing onto her neck….her hot butt milking his ready-to-blow joystick.
"Uuuuuuuuunngghhhh!" he bellowed as he slammed his cock deep one last time in Julie's undulating tush and began firing his second cumload of the night, "Uuunnggh…unnggh…ooh, Fuccckkk!" His dick twitched and jerked in her nasty hole as Julie purred in delight.
"Mmmmm, I can feel your cum," Julie reported to her sweating teen lover as her ass muscles, back under her control after her orgasm, worked to drain every last drop of love from his deflating cockshaft. Finally both became still and Jim began massaging her back as she slumped forward on the bed.
"You got off, right?" Jim asked. "Sure did," Julie said dreamily. "You were great…but I think you ought to get out of here now. Liz might be here soon."
Jim looked at the clock and decided she was right. He could probably get it up again but it wasn't worth the risk of discovery. He pulled his prick from Julie's stretched out asshole and sat beside her. She made no move to get up, so he kissed the side of her face and got off the bed.
"Hey," he heard her say and turned back to her. She had raised herself back up on her elbows. "I've got something planned for you tomorrow, stud…if you're interested?"
"You know I am."
"Good." she said, her voice full of the promise of more delightful sin. Jim went to bed that night like it was Christmas Eve.
Chapter 9
After Jim left her bedroom, Julie went into the bedroom to shower before her live-in lover got home. As she unlaced the front of her leather pants, she eyed her sated body in the bathroom mirror.
'Jules, Jules, Jules…is there nothing you won't stoop to?!' she thought and then chuckled. 'Letting Lizzie's little brother dick your ass…well, not so little actually. His cock was super!'
After kicking off her heeled shoes, she pulled the leather pants off her long legs. She'd made a mess in them when she'd come and she spent a moment sponging out the crotch before putting the pants in a laundry bag to be sent out for a professional cleaning.
She turned on the shower, pinned her hair up while the water heated and then stepped into the shower stall. As she soaped down her sexy body, she thought of how she was going to use Jim while he was in town.
Not that he'd have any protests. Julie had become a pretty good judge of character. That was why she'd taken Jim to see his sister dancing; to watch his reaction. As she'd closely observed Jim in the club, she'd pegged him for what he was…a guy aching to get down and dirty.
"Just like his sister!" Julie cooed as her soapy finger cleaned out her ass. "Cut from the same cloth…"
Julie liked to take people places they had never been sexually; it was a real turn-on to see people let their hair down. And to know you'd been the one to orchestrate the whole thing.
Julie again thought how ironic it was that sex was what she'd embraced and worked into almost every facet of her life. Her childhood had had some bad sexual events but the molestation had forged Julie into the person she was today. Now she was in charge and sex was the best part of living as far as she was concerned.
She remembered how she'd enjoyed seducing Elizabeth. The poor girl had been so straightlaced. She'd actually manuevered Liz into thinking that she'd been the one to introduce herself; Julie had saw her at the fitness club she frequented and made it her business to use machines near hers or shower when she did.
When Liz had finally introduced herself to be friendly, Julie had went to work seducing her. After several tals at the club, she'd invited Liz to have a drink. Then seen that she'd had several. Julie had taken the slightly tipsy girl home with her that night and showed her how wild she could really get.
Leather, bondage, exhibitionism, anal and group sex…. Julie had showed her it all and Liz had taken to it like a duck to water.
Julie had taken Liz into the sexual underworld of New York. The strip clubs, SM clubs and hotel rooms where Julie made her money as a procurer and, occasionally, a participant. Well-known men, and some women, paid Julie a lot of money to make their fantasies come true and keep their secrets.
Sexually alive for the first time, Liz had willingly begun sleeping with some of Julie's clients but only the ones that she found attractive or were famous; sometimes being famous was enough to overlook their shortcomings. Liz had built up several loyal customers who always asked for her exclusively.
Money and the wild sex had carried their relationship on for several years but Julie had to admit that things were getting a little stale lately. Even the person that eats filet mignon every night can still become tired of it, Julie knew.
The germ of a wicked idea had been growing in Julie's mind since they'd left Liz's club. Jim had shown her he might be up to it but Liz was likely to dismiss the whole idea.