Julia’s Booty: Part 4

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Julia stood in front of me and looked around like she didn’t quite know

what to do. It was like the Julia I knew from months ago, and it was very cute.

“Hey,” I said. I hopped on the bed. “Come here, silly.”

She skipped over to me and the mattress popped up when she jumped on. She was

now on her back, fully extended on the bed. I sat beside her as we kissed, and

I reached over and pulled her legs apart. She started breathing faster, her

eyes wider. The aromas of her arousal were strong and so sexy. My cock was rock-hard.

I got up and moved my body in between those spread legs, into a space super

warm and pungent. I told her I was excited.

We both looked down at the sight of her legs spread apart, her gorgeous cunt,

and my thick erection right there, precum on my tip, pointing towards that

inviting cunt.

“Go slow,” she said. “Oh my god, go slow. This is happening.

This is happening.”

Her skin was beautiful light brown, mine pale white. I lined the tip of my cock

up to her opening, breathing so damn hard. Beyond the precipice. I looked at

her, she gave me a nod, and I looked back down and slowly pushed forward,

watching my cock head sink in and disappear.

Her breaths were stuttered. “Oh.”

“Oh my god,” I said.

I held her hands and she squeezed back a bit when I pushed forward some more.

My shaft slid in. It was incredibly warm. It wasn’t tight, but it felt

impossibly good.

Julia was doing little rapid breaths as she took it. And she started waving her

hands to her face, tearing up, breathing hard, looking up at the ceiling. She

reminded me in that moment of an ex, who was hyper-sensitive and would get

overwhelmed with emotions during sex.

“Are you okay?” I asked. “Does it hurt?”

“No. No, just a little,” she said. “It’s

just…” She fanned her face and exhaled, tears rolling down her face

now. I hadn’t moved in any further nor out. I held her hand.

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yes. Yes. Oh. Everything feels so strong.”

I told her I understood.

“Oh. It’s okay. Keep going.”

Carefully, I sunk in as deep as I could. It felt perfect and comforting. I

groaned oh in total pleasure. My pubic mound was pressed fully against her

pelvis, as I massaged her hips. And as I slowly pulled back, rippled rings of

pleasure massaged my dick purely. My gasps were choppy and I was fighting to

not cum. I was too excited. It was a prickling feeling. I pulled out

completely, lined up the tip, and pushed in again slowly. I paid attention to

Julia’s facial expressions as I entered her.

“Oh my god,” she said. “Oh my gawd!”

The tone in her voice was so different. Her general dead-pan demeanor suddenly

turned perky. And I knew that it was because of me. And the fact that I knew

that, in that moment, made the feeling of her cunt just too much. I

couldn’t take it. I pulled out of her a little quick, which made her gasp

and wince a bit. My cock twitched and tingled and I shot two super hot lines of

cum all the way from her pubes to her neck. Ooh Julia giggled cutely.

“Did I do that?” she asked, coyly.

I truly felt like a teenager again. But I laughed and she shared in that with

me, which made me feel really happy. “I’m still good. I’m

still good,” I said. And I was. I was still completely engorged and

rock-hard, like my cumming did nothing to stop my erection. In a funny sort of

way it made me proud, both because I was still hard after cumming, and because

she was supportive.

"That's so hot that you can keep going," she said.

I tapped my hard dick on her pubes and shook off a couple drops of cum, then

lined it back up and entered her fully.

“Oh fuck,” she said. “Yes, my king.”

"Fuck Julia. Fuck." I pulled out again and tapped my head onto her

clit, a little more cum dribbling down.

“It’s so messy,” she said.

I then entered her again.

“Yes, keep doing that. Slow,” she said.

We both moaned when I got in fully. Then we watched with curiosity as I pulled

out, lined myself up, and slipped all the way back in. More moans. She liked

watching it go in and out of her. We were looking at each other too, sometimes,

when I’d slide in, watching what the sensation did to our faces, which

turned both of us on even more. We were making beautiful music with our moans.

It felt so good to be able to express ourselves in such a different way. Any

shred of insecurity I previously felt must have been left to roast in the car.

I finally went in a little harder and quicker and she went, "Oh."

“Is that okay?” I asked.

Julia held her lips tight and gave a hesitant nod. I started thrusting in her

firmly, and every single time she made the same sound.

Oh Oh Oh Oh.

She grabbed onto the headboard and sloped back more comfortably, taking me.

“Oh shit,” she said.

“So good,” I gasped out, as my hips were thrusting.

“Yeah dude, yes. We’re fucking now.”

Suddenly we were in a rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her smoothly, her cunt

muscles milking me each time. I started grunting and getting more aggressive,

but being careful while doing so. She winced now and then, still. We picked up

the pace, however, and she started matching my ferocity. I was loving the

sensation of pressing my pubic mound against her puffy cunt each time I got

fully in her.

“I can take it,” she said. “I can take it. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!”

“Ugh milk my cock.”

Julia swiveled her pelvis as I was inside and squeezed her muscles and I could

feel her grip. I pushed all the way in, then pressed my pelvis further into her

puffiness and went oh

“You’re filling me! This is so good,” she said. “You

like it?”

I reached onto the headboard and starting thrusting into her harder, going uh

with each thrust, my mouth agape while doing so. Her eyes were watering a bit,

and she was rubbing her nipples and her hair as she took it. My cock was tingling

the entire time. It was almost numb from so much pleasure. But what kept me

going was that other sensation, that feeling when your pelvis is getting

slammed and it sends ripples from the base of your genitals, upwards. It was

driving me forward, propelling my thrusts.

“Oh Julia,” I said. “I’m getting close.”

“You got more???” she said.

“Wait,” I said. I pulled out of her. My cock was twitching up and

down. I held my hands in place and exhaled, trying to hold back the sensation

just a bit longer. And this time, I did it. My cock was covered in our fluids

and it was still pretty hard, but not like before.

“Can we try one more position?” I asked.

“Of course!” she said. She exhaled. She sat up on the bed and we

kissed.

“Maybe, like, I don’t need to say this, but you don’t need to

impress me, dude,” she said.

She rubbed my shoulders and hit me with a challenge to my vulnerability I

wasn’t expecting. My eyes watered a bit and I felt safe. I curled her

messy hair over her ear. We hugged.

She leaned into my ear and whispered, “How do you want me?”

“Remember our game?”

Julia’s face lit up. “Oh shit, dude. Yeah. Let’s go!”

I sat on the edge of the bed. Julia got up and walked her bubbly ass around the

room a bit, teasing me while I stroked my dick.

“Oh my god,” I said. “After all this time…”

“Umm,” she said. “You finally get to put it in this

way.”

Julia approached me and I spread my legs. She got in between and turned around,

her ass facing me. Julia looked over her shoulder, smiling. I reached out and

grabbed a big handful of her ass with each hand, jiggling each cheek.

“God, this thing…,” I said.

“My boot-aye,” she said, giggling.

My cock was rising up. “Let me just take a quick little…” And

I spread it open and stuffed my face in the middle.

“It tickles.”

It was sweaty and full of our creamy friction and a little dirty. And I loved

all of it. I pulled back and a single strand of spit hung between my mouth and

her ass crack. I wiped my mouth and looked up at Julia.

“Does the air-bnb have a shower?” she asked.

“Yeah. Can I just…?” And I spread her ass cheeks open and

dove back in. I just had to. I was magnetized to it. Julia started sliding her

ass up and down along my mouth.

“You know how to make a girl feel special, dude,” she said.

“I told you,” I said, “I want all of you.”

“All…"

I pulled my mouth away and she turned around, dropping to her knees between my

legs.

“Let me get you ready, real quick,” she said. She grabbed my cock

and brought it close to her face.

“It smells like me!” she said, giggling.

“Umm you wanna taste your cunt on my cock?” I asked. Julia took it

in her mouth and my dick disappeared in an instant. She tapped her hand onto my

thigh and I knew what to do.

Glug glug glug glug glug.

I pulled away and fell back on the bed, holding my cock. “You

almost…”

“Sorry!” she said. “I guess I’m, like, really good at

that!” Julia laughed very loud.

“You are, my queen,” I said.

Julia let out a slight aw and got up, getting between my legs, her ass now

facing me. “Be careful,” she said. “I’m already

sore.”

My attention went down to her ass, as she lowered it slowly towards my cock and

the last cum that lay within. I pushed her lower back a little forward so her cunt

became more accessible. Her cunt lips wrapped around the tip, then swallowed it

whole, and her weight slammed into my pelvis and I was fully inside.

My reflexes forced out an oh as I felt the feeling, which was so warm and

embracing and cozy. It felt like I was being engulfed, like my dick was wrapped

in the most velvety blanket ever. Julia exhaled in front of me, and I hoped she

was okay. But my mind quickly went to the sensations of being swallowed by

Julia. It felt so intimate.

“Oh yeah,” I said. “That’s it, right there.”

Her ass lifted up and then plopped back down, swallowing me again. It was a

different feeling from her throat, but I loved it just as much.

“Oh fuck Julia. Use me.” She started bouncing up and down. Her

glistening asshole was winking at me as she bounced her cunt on my cock. I

could the smell the sex. The air was pungent and I drowned in the abundance of

pleasantries. An electricity within emerged as Julia yelped with each plop onto

my cock. And my teeth clenched and my cock stiffened, and the inevitable. I

grabbed Julia’s hips and took charge, pounding her cunt hard, her jiggly

ass flesh rippling each time my pelvis hit into her. I caught a second wind and

held the tingling sensation back, and felt a bit relieved that I could keep

going and keep feeling her velvet beauty.

And then Julia said, “Fuck, I’m about to cum. Shit shit shit, keep

going, don’t stop don’t stop.”

And that sent me into a stupor and the inevitable wasn’t knocking on my

doorstep but rather pummeling it with a redwood log. Julia was making a lot of

noise. She grabbed her own panties and muffled her sounds into her dirty

underwear. I held on for dear life trying to maintain my hardness and not cum

as Julia started slamming into my pelvis slowly, her asshole winking a lot,

lifting her ass up again and slamming back down, all while yelping into her

panties. She threw them to the side and turned over her shoulder.

“Cum with me,” she said.

As Julia melted velvet in my lap, I couldn’t hold back. I grabbed her

waist, still inside, and we fell backwards onto the bed and I thrust wildly

into her from behind. And I fucked fucked fucked fucked fucked and my cock was

erupting. I pulled out and sprayed cum onto her belly, onto the bed, onto the

floor, onto wherever it seemed to want to go. It was a total mess and we

slumped backwards. We breathed and laughed and stared aimlessly at the ceiling,

sinking slowly into the softness of the bed.

Julia took a limp arm and collapsed it onto my belly. “I’m so done,

dude. So done.”

“Such a mess,” I said. “Whew.”

We crashed onto the bed for some time, completely drained. Julia smiled and

turned to me. “That was, like, some really good cardio!” She

laughed. “That’s my work out for the day.”

I put a lethargic finger up in the air. “Count it.”

“That hurt a bit! I hope I’ll be okay tomorrow. Did that hurt your

dick?”

I laughed and told her it didn’t. Julia looked down at my softening dick

and noticed a little cum dribbling out.

“You wanna try it?” she asked.

“Uh, not really,” I said, laughing.

Julia looked a little annoyed. “Dude you made me taste me a bunch! How

‘bout this. Try this with me, and I’ll do something special for you

tomorrow.”

I looked at her. “Like what?”

Julia slapped my chest. “Take the offer, dude. Let’s share this.

It’ll be hot!”

I had to remind myself of a lot of things at that moment, including the fact

that sexual expectations are so much easier for us guys than they are for

women. But I was also drained, and not really at that level of kinkiness. But

there are exceptions to every rule and Julia was exceptional. I gave a

reluctant nod. Julia licked some of the cum that had dribbled onto my belly,

then took my limpness and sucked out the rest. I flinched because it was an

uncomfy feeling after already cumming.

Julia cupped her mouth and we sat up on the bed together.

“Try this with me,” she murmured. “We made this happen

together!”

Those words were actually kinda hot, I must admit. It definitely helped. I

leaned into her face and we touched lips, and she parted her mouth. It was

somewhat thick, somewhat salty, but also mostly neutral and not as bad as I

expected. And in the moment I shed my inhibitions as I thought about what we

just did, and thought about how willingly she gave herself to me. That made the

act a lot easier, and we actually got a little wild making out with my cum

between both of us, some of it dribbling down our mouths and onto the bed.

Julia moaned a lot and seemed really into it, which in turn got me more into

it. And we parted and both swallowed and it was okay. I felt good that I made

her happy.

“Hell yeah dude! Did you like it?”

“Honestly that was alright. Your words helped. I thought about how we

were sharing something we both put a lot of effort into.”

Julia was bouncing up and down a bit on the bed. “Yes, dude! That’s

what I’m talking about. I thought about that before. It’s like, I

worked for that. It’s mine, ya know?” She laughed and clapped her

hands.

“Happy to do that for you, my queen.”

She kissed me and we made plans for dinner. The sun was setting when she opened

the blinds, and the hills looked like golden pillows beneath the heights of

Biko House.

Julia and I strolled across campus, occasionally holding hands. She made me

feel special. Sometimes we would separate because she got excited to show me

something ahead. We ran into a couple of her friends and at first I felt weird

but one of them gave me a look that told me that he recognized I made her

happy, and then I was okay. Julia was energized by the encounter. She was extra

affectionate as we continued our stroll through the campus, and my car had not

been broken into.

We walked through a couple blocks that housed some students and locals. Even

though it was a residential neighborhood, there was a lot of foliage and trees

intertwined within its geometry. One particular street was lined with trees on

both sidewalks, forming a tunnel of green leaves that was beautiful and

romantic and we kissed under a weeping willow. The city hummed with a fluorescent

hue as we reached an intersection of shops and cars and gaggles of people.

Julia took me to a Greek restaurant that she spoke fondly of.

By the time we ordered and settled into our outdoor seats, it dawned on me that

I had taken her virginity. The fact that I had now become that checkpoint in

her life hit me heavy and I began to question things. The fact that I

hadn’t thought of that fact until that very moment made me question even

more. Julia looked at me with young love. We were so exhausted that we spent

most of the dinner saying very little and falling half asleep as we waited for

our food. The waiter suspected that we were high and encouraged us to order the

baklava towards the end of the meal. We laughed over our exhaustion throughout

the evening and looked at each other with such endearment. The food was really

tasty but I didn’t feel good inside. We sat across from each other at the

table, but I asked Julia if I could sit perpendicular to her because it felt

more intimate, and she loved the idea. I asked her how she was feeling.

“I’m so tired, dude. We’re gonna sleep well tonight.”

She laughed lightly and looked sleepy, but she asked me how I was feeling.

“I’m okay,” I said, exhaling. “I’m feeling a

little lost, to be honest.”

Julia looked like she was about to say something in reaction, but she held her

silence, which lingered for what seemed like an eternity.

“I bet I know what’s going on,” she finally said.

There was a tornado of butterflies in my stomach before I asked,

“What’s that?”

“You don’t know what we are, as like, a couple.”

I was shocked at her astuteness and before I spoke, she interrupted my body

language to say, “You’re a lot easier to read than you

think.” She giggled.

“Well,” I said, “what do you think is ”

“Like, I know what you wanna do tomorrow in Monterey…,” she

whispered.

I laughed and sipped water that I really didn’t need. Julia reached for

my hand. We interlocked fingers.

“We can’t be in an ‘official’ relationship right now.

My parents aren’t going to accept my former tutor dating me. Not this

soon after, at least.”

I didn’t feel any better. “And so ”

“I want you to be my boyfriend, dude. Don’t you want the

same?”

“Yes, I want you to be my boyfriend, too.” Julia spit out her water

and laughed so loud half the restaurant could hear us and the waiter was even

more convinced of his suspicions.

“Actually, you get right down to it,” I said. “I feel weird

about all that, especially with your parents.”

“I need time to work on that,” she said. “On them.”

“A major part of me does,” I said. “But I also don’t

want to hold you back. You’re just starting college.”

“I can make my own decisions.”

“Yes, but ”

“What did we talk about with respecting my judgment?” she asked.

“And then again when you saw I had Guillermo over?”

“I apologized for that. And you were right. I just feel weird.”

“That’s fine. You can feel weird. It is weird. But, dude, given

that, what do you want?”

“I want you.”

“You have me. And we can have everything. But if you can’t commit

to us it becomes harder every day. You say you ache. Well, what are you gonna

do