JULIE
JULIE
Julie Believed We Should All Share Our Assets.
I don’t really remember exactly when I met Julie; but I do recall that I knew, almost at once, that I was dealing with a very different type of girl to the others I had known up to that date.
I think that we first met when a mutual friend took me to Julie’s house. Julie was sprawled on the floor playing her guitar; she was actually quite good at this. She had long dark hair, which I remember was always spotlessly clean. She was scantily dressed to say the least; her clothing left little to one’s imagination. She was wearing clothes, which reflected her Hippie lifestyle
Another very interesting aspect of Julie was that she believed in and practiced nudism wherever possible. This was a new one to me, but something I looked forward to. She simply loved being naked and it was this that led to that clean hair; she kept it and the rest of herself spotlessly clean! We would often spend a number of hours together; both of us stark naked. This was not in itself a sexual thing; well sometimes my pecker did rise a little. Sex was another, separate activity.
When sex did come into play; Julie would lay on her bed, again naked, and invite me to lie alongside her. We would lay almost motionless for some time. Then I would realise that there were fingers moving very slowly up my thigh. On reaching the appropriate spot those fingers would very gently take hold of and then lift my penis up. I would, immediately feel the sap begin to rise. My response was to return the complement by stroking Julie’s tummy around her navel, and then progressing downward until I found her mons. This; of course led to the ultimate prize; but not just yet. I would next slip my fingers down, ever so gently either side of her vulva. This I continued for a short while until I could ease one finger between her lips and into her cunt. By now Julie had taken a proper hold of my penis; which was standing quite well. I then changed the rules for this little adventure saying, “Now I want to taste you Julie, time for me to go down”.
I went down to that smooth, soft part of her inner thighs and began to ‘oh so gently’, lick and kiss her lovely skin. I began to move slowly upward towards her secret place. Soon I was almost overwhelmed by her taste and her smell. “She smells different.” I thought! But what is that smell? Soap!! All I can smell is soap. This girl is so clean that she even smells of soap. I would soon be putting my nose in places it was not meant to go, but still all I can smell is soap.
I love the smells that girls produce; they are for me a real turn on. A girl’s sex organs were, I think, designed to emit glorious aromas; especially that smell of sex, which emits from a sexually charged young lady. I have had sex with quite a number of girls during which the room has been perfumed by sex; pure sex. This indeed is the ‘Perfumed Garden’. Julie, I’m afraid has to be the ‘Soapy Garden’. However, her garden tasted wonderfully and provided copious amounts of delicious juices. My tongue was very busy in that delightful place and she made me quite wet.
That Julie looked after herself very well could never be disputed. Her hair was wonderful and her skin soft and silky. It surprised me a little then, when I first saw that she sported a full bush in her pubic region. Most girls were now shaving that area and looking, as a result, like ***********s. Julie also had copious underarm hair. It really looked good and it was soft and silky to the touch. It has to be said that she really did look the Hippie part.
By now Julie was lying with her legs wide apart and was making little whimpering noises as she started to arch her back a little. She was obviously enjoying this experience and we had only just started. We carried on like this for a little while, but I felt that we should move on a bit; I, at this point had not had sex for a while and I knew I would not last too long. Gently I held her lips open and I penetrated her delightful little cunt. She erupted; this was like having sex with a bucket full of snakes. She was writhing from side to side and thrusting against my hips. This was not going to last very long. Then she cried out “pull out; don’t cum up me. Oh fuck, cum on my tummy, cum on my tummy”. I pulled out just in time and came huge amounts all over her tummy and in her pubic hair. She was wet and sticky; I was a spent force.
Guess what we did next; we shared a bath!!
Julie and I spent many hours over the coming months naked or semi-naked in her room; listening to music or she would play her guitar and sing. Whilst we often would lay side-by-side and caress and play with various bits of our anatomy; it rarely went much further. We simply enjoyed each other’s bodies.
Thank you Julie.
Julie Believed We Should All Share Our Assets.
I don’t really remember exactly when I met Julie; but I do recall that I knew, almost at once, that I was dealing with a very different type of girl to the others I had known up to that date.
I think that we first met when a mutual friend took me to Julie’s house. Julie was sprawled on the floor playing her guitar; she was actually quite good at this. She had long dark hair, which I remember was always spotlessly clean. She was scantily dressed to say the least; her clothing left little to one’s imagination. She was wearing clothes, which reflected her Hippie lifestyle
Another very interesting aspect of Julie was that she believed in and practiced nudism wherever possible. This was a new one to me, but something I looked forward to. She simply loved being naked and it was this that led to that clean hair; she kept it and the rest of herself spotlessly clean! We would often spend a number of hours together; both of us stark naked. This was not in itself a sexual thing; well sometimes my pecker did rise a little. Sex was another, separate activity.
When sex did come into play; Julie would lay on her bed, again naked, and invite me to lie alongside her. We would lay almost motionless for some time. Then I would realise that there were fingers moving very slowly up my thigh. On reaching the appropriate spot those fingers would very gently take hold of and then lift my penis up. I would, immediately feel the sap begin to rise. My response was to return the complement by stroking Julie’s tummy around her navel, and then progressing downward until I found her mons. This; of course led to the ultimate prize; but not just yet. I would next slip my fingers down, ever so gently either side of her vulva. This I continued for a short while until I could ease one finger between her lips and into her cunt. By now Julie had taken a proper hold of my penis; which was standing quite well. I then changed the rules for this little adventure saying, “Now I want to taste you Julie, time for me to go down”.
I went down to that smooth, soft part of her inner thighs and began to ‘oh so gently’, lick and kiss her lovely skin. I began to move slowly upward towards her secret place. Soon I was almost overwhelmed by her taste and her smell. “She smells different.” I thought! But what is that smell? Soap!! All I can smell is soap. This girl is so clean that she even smells of soap. I would soon be putting my nose in places it was not meant to go, but still all I can smell is soap.
I love the smells that girls produce; they are for me a real turn on. A girl’s sex organs were, I think, designed to emit glorious aromas; especially that smell of sex, which emits from a sexually charged young lady. I have had sex with quite a number of girls during which the room has been perfumed by sex; pure sex. This indeed is the ‘Perfumed Garden’. Julie, I’m afraid has to be the ‘Soapy Garden’. However, her garden tasted wonderfully and provided copious amounts of delicious juices. My tongue was very busy in that delightful place and she made me quite wet.
That Julie looked after herself very well could never be disputed. Her hair was wonderful and her skin soft and silky. It surprised me a little then, when I first saw that she sported a full bush in her pubic region. Most girls were now shaving that area and looking, as a result, like ***********s. Julie also had copious underarm hair. It really looked good and it was soft and silky to the touch. It has to be said that she really did look the Hippie part.
By now Julie was lying with her legs wide apart and was making little whimpering noises as she started to arch her back a little. She was obviously enjoying this experience and we had only just started. We carried on like this for a little while, but I felt that we should move on a bit; I, at this point had not had sex for a while and I knew I would not last too long. Gently I held her lips open and I penetrated her delightful little cunt. She erupted; this was like having sex with a bucket full of snakes. She was writhing from side to side and thrusting against my hips. This was not going to last very long. Then she cried out “pull out; don’t cum up me. Oh fuck, cum on my tummy, cum on my tummy”. I pulled out just in time and came huge amounts all over her tummy and in her pubic hair. She was wet and sticky; I was a spent force.
Guess what we did next; we shared a bath!!
Julie and I spent many hours over the coming months naked or semi-naked in her room; listening to music or she would play her guitar and sing. Whilst we often would lay side-by-side and caress and play with various bits of our anatomy; it rarely went much further. We simply enjoyed each other’s bodies.
Thank you Julie.
6年前
