Julie

"I’m hornier than a two peckered owl," Ann would say as she jumped into bed after the three of us took a shower together. "I’m clean all over and want to be rode hard and put away wet," she would exclaim as she lay down on her back, spreading her legs wide enough to see right into her glistening pussy. This was usually all it took for my semi-hard cock to spring to life and start throbbing with anticipation of a rough fuck session with my cowgirl. Julie, her ten-year-old daughter from a previous marriage, would also be getting out of the shower. She was use to Ann’s antics and would say something like, "Is that all you two ever think about?" as she hurried out of the room before the action between her mom and I started in earnest.

Ann and I had been together for about a year after hooking up at the El Matador bar in Prescott, Arizona. I was just out of the Army and traveled to Prescott to resume my forestry career with the Forest Service. I had never been in anyplace long enough to settle in since my earlier jobs required a lot of traveling. That changed in a hurry once I started hanging out with the wild group from my office. We usually hit the bar scene on Whisky Row right after work and often closed the bars down. Prescott was a real cowboy town and it wasn’t long before I started getting hit on by the local "goat ropers" who partied just as hard as we did. Ann was short, loud, and about as sexy as any girl around. She wore her jeans tight and filled out her blouse with a set of boobs that made the guys take a second look. All of the regulars knew her and the girls she hung out with, and it wasn't long before she started flirting with me. Now, I wasn’t a cowboy, but I did have a nice apartment, a pick-up truck, and a steady job – plus I must have had that innocent look that comes from guys that just hadn’t been around as much as some of the other locals.

It wasn’t long before she took me for a ride in her Mustang and we ended up at my place for the night. I’d had a couple of one-night stands before, but didn’t know what to think of fucking all night and waking up the next morning with the same person ready to go at it again. We started seeing each other on a regular basis. My friends said I was getting in too deep – I didn’t care, it seemed we couldn’t get enough of each other. I didn’t know that she had a kid until she started moving her stuff into my apartment. Before I knew what was going on, she had her boots, cloths, tack, and little girl stashed at my place. She taught me how to ride, eat pussy, two step, and fall head-over-heals for a cute little nine year old girl in less than a month.

Our relationship went from passionate to deadly on a daily basis. Ann was the jealous type who wasn’t beyond getting into a fistfight with any girl I looked at. She never blamed me for hitting on other girls – Ann expected her reputation as being a bad-ass to be sufficient enough to keep the other girls away. If she so much as heard I was messing around (which I did), she would track the guilty party down and beat the shit of her. We would get into violent arguments and then have the wildest make-up sex imaginable. This went on for a year. I finally moved out and got involved with another girl. Ruth was a former Miss Arizona Rodeo Queen (not another cowgirl!) that I fell hard for. I think I was good enough for her, but evidently I wasn’t in a high enough social class for her family. She dumped me – it really hurt. On the rebound, to get even with Ruth and drunk totally out-of-my-mind, I ask Ann to marry me. She said yes, we got married in Vegas and resumed out violent relationship without a pause in the action.

We stayed married for a few years. Ann started getting more interested in the local cowboys and I started noticing how Julie was growing up. By the time our marriage was falling apart, Julie was thirteen years old. I never pretended to be a father figure to her, but we got along well. For some reason, Ann, Julie, and I always walked around the house naked. It was more common than not that we would take showers together and talk openly about sex. At first, she was just a skinny kid, but around the time our marriage was breaking up, she started to fill out. Her hips developed and her mom’s genes started showing up in her breast. The community showers took on a whole new meaning to me – I looked forward to them. Rubbing up against Ann’s big boobs, shampooing Julie’s hair and washing her body, and both of their hands making sure I didn’t miss a spot caused me to fight getting a full blown hard-on by the time we dried off. I know Ann was aware of what was happening. In some way it must have turned her on seeing her daughter sexually developing and my interest in her. It seemed like she was ready for sex every time we got out of the shower. I also noticed that Julie started paying more attention to my cock than before. I liked the attention and made sure she got an eye full. Although Julie would leave the room before the action got too steamy between her mom and me, she would always leave the door open just a crack when she left. I think Ann was aware of her curiosity, because it seemed like she always kicked the covers off when we were making love. Usually Ann would be on top making sure my cock was fully exposed sliding in and out of her wet cunt for any prying eyes to see if they just happened to be outside the door. Julie also walked in on us while we were fucking so often that it got to be a joke. I’d try to cover up but my dick would be sticking straight up under the covers. Ann would say it was a circus tent and try to get Julie to see what was inside. Julie would act embarrassed, but that didn’t stop her from staring.

After Ann stayed out all night a few too many times and the phone calls got to be too obvious, we got a divorce. I was anxious to get away from Ann, but knew I’d miss Julie. By now, Julie was fourteen and a real knockout. She filled out her jeans with a much tighter ass than her mom’s and her tits were well on their way to being just as developed. I knew our relationship was coming to an end. Ann was moving to another town and our divorce was such that there would be no on-going visits. I suggested that Julie and I spend one last weekend together and Ann said it was all right.

We decided to take a road trip. I really don’t know how much of this plan was to say good-by to Julie or whether I expected something more intimate. I think Julie had it figured out from the start. On the way out of town, she wanted to buy some new cloths. I gave her some money and she went to a mall in Phoenix. She came back after awhile with a small bag from one of the trendy youth shops.

"What did you get?" I ask as she got back into the truck.

"You’ll see, but let’s get out of town first," she said.

After I got back on I-10, Julie opened the bags and held up some pants and tub-top that looked too small for her.

"Want me to put them on?" she giggled as I stared with my mouth open.

"Go for it," was all I could say before she started stripping out of her jeans and shirt.

"Do you think I should leave on my panties and bra?" she said when she had got down to her underclothes.

I think she must have known what my answer would be. "You’re grown-up enough to fill out that outfit without anything else on," I said. I watched her as she undid her bra and slipped out of her panties. She was completely naked sitting in the Arizona sun with cars and trucks passing us by on the interstate. She didn’t seem to be in a hurry to get dressed and acted like she enjoyed me looking at her. I got a big honk as I passed an 18-wheeler and said, "You better get dressed before you causes a wreck."

"Yea, I can see that circus tent starting to rise in your pants," she said with a devilish grin making sure I seen her looking at my hard-on.

She put on the hot pants and tub top. They fit so tight it didn’t help the arousal she caused me from being naked. I still had a raging hard-on and from the looks of her hard nipples poking out from the tub top, she was enjoying the erotic feeling just as much as I was.

We traveled until it was dark and I started looking for a motel to spend the night. We found a Red Roof Inn and checked in. We were both hungry and after Julie changed back into some suitable cloths, we went to the motel restaurant to eat. I got a six-pack and some snacks and we went back to the room. I really didn’t know what to expect. Sure Julie had flirted around with me, but we have always had a relationship that included teasing each other. I wasn’t going to push anything and decided to wait and see what would happen.

"I’m going to take a bath," was all she said as she gathered up her nightgown and went into the bathroom. After awhile she yelled, "Would you mind washing my hair for me?"

"Sure," I said as I took off my cloths and went into the bathroom. She was in the tub and seemed a little surprised as I climbed in behind her. I don’t know if she expected me to stand outside the tub and wash her hair, but when I got in behind her, all she did was scoot a little forward to give me room. I think she was a little startled since I had about a three-quarter erection and rubbed it against her back as I sat down.

I got the motel bottle of shampoo and emptied it on her hair. I lathered it and took my time stroking her hair, forcing her back into my erection each time I pulled back on her hair. When I finished her hair, I got the bar of soap and proceeded to wash her back and shoulders. I got a wash cloth and lathered it up and gently started washing her face while setting behind her. I let my hands slide down her neck and onto her shoulders and proceeded to reach the top of her breast. By this time I had a full erection.

I decided to see what Julie would do if I made an obvious move. I continued down the side of her body, verily brushing the sides of her tits as I washed down towards her hips. When I brought my right hand back up and cupped her right boob, she jumped.

"I don’t think you should be doing that," she said.

She didn’t say it in an insistent way, so I said, "I have to make sure you’re clean all over don’t I?" At that same time, I let the bar of soap slip out of my hand. As I reached for the soap between her legs, she put her hands on the side of the tub and pushed up to avoid my hands between her legs. I slid down just a little so that she was just above my engorged cock. I gently pulled her back down so that she was setting on my hips with my dick between her legs rubbing up against her pussy. I put my legs together and stuck them straight out in front of me. This forced Julie to open her legs exposing more of the cock to pussy contact.

"Ah, this is better," I said. "My legs were starting to cramp the way I was setting."

I think she might have got out, but she still had soap in her hair. I decided to stop feeling her and started rinsing her hair very gently. She relaxed and didn’t seem to mind when I moved my hips letting my cock stroke her pussy. I moved my hips in rhythm with rinsing her hair. At first she would pull back each time I moved up, but after awhile, she stopped struggling and even moved forward a couple of times for what seemed like better contact. This must have been feeling as good for her as me, because after awhile she jumped like she was coming out of a trance.

"I think that is about all the washing I can stand for one night," she said as she raised off my stomach, slowly letting my cock slip between her pussy lips until she stood above me and turned around with a wicked smile on her face.

"Do you need me to dry you off," I teasingly said.

"No, I think we had better stop while we’re ahead," was all she said.

She was still looking down at me so I thought I’d jest with her a little more. "What am I suppose to do with this," I said, looking down at a couple of inches of dick sticking out of the water.

She reached down in the tub and splashed water on it and said, "What do guys usually do when they have a hard-on and no one to fuck?"

I’d never heard her say the "F" word before and was a little taken aback. "Who says I don’t have someone to fuck?" I said.

"I think I’m just a little young for you," she said. "But really, what do men do when they are in your condition?"

"Well, if there is no cute teenager willing to help out, they take matters in their own hands," I said as I reached down and stoked my cock a couple of times.

"Um, interesting. Can I watch?" she said with raised eyebrows.

This coy talk was starting to get to me. I had a giant hard-on and wanted relief. I needed a little less talk and a lot more action. "Go get on your bed and I’ll be right out".

I dried off. What with the cool air and the duration of my erection, I was starting to get soft. This was the last thing I wanted. I was really horny and knew Julie was going to get in the action, if nothing more than watching me wack-off!

I came out of the bathroom. Julie had the TV on and pretended not to remember that she asks to see me masturbate. I said I was ready and ask her to turn the TV off, which she did. She came over to my bed and set with her legs crossed as if waiting for instructions on what to do next. She said, "Ah, it’s starting to get soft. What should we do?"

"Well, for starters, you can pull off your nightgown. You’ve got a great body and seeing you naked will help get me excited again," I pleaded.

"Really," she said as she reached for the bottom of her nightgown and peeled it off. She didn’t have on any panties and her tits were as gorgeous as ever. She resumed her cross-legged position at the foot of my bed.

Just the sight of her voluptuous teenaged body did work wonders, but I pretended to act disappointed at my inability to regain a full hard-on. I stroked my cock a few times, but said it wasn’t working. "I’m just not excited enough, how about giving me a hand?"

"What do you mean? I don’t think we should make love and anyway, I don’t want to get pregnant," she said in a soft innocent voice.

"Just come here and put your hands on my penis. There is no chance of getting pregnant and I’m sure it will get me excited again," I said as I motioned her to sit next to me. "Have you heard of girls giving guys hand-jobs?"

"Yes, but I never have and don’t know how," she replied as she moved down to set on her knees beside my waist.

"Just take my penis in both hands and start moving up and down. You don’t have to squeeze hard or move fast," I encouraged her.

She reached out and timidly grasps my cock with her right hand. She moved her hand a little in a hesitant manner. Gradually, as I started to relax and lay back on the bed, she got bolder and more adventurous.

"Use both hands, and slowly slide them up all the way past the head. The area just below the head is sensitive so you need to pay special attention to it when you reach it," I gently said. My cock was already rock hard with pre-cum leaking out the head getting all over Julie’s hands.

"What’s this wet sticky stuff? Is it cum?" she ask.

"No, it’s not cum. It’s pre-cum, a kind of lubrication. It would help my cock slide into your pussy if we were fucking. Women get lubricated too when they get ready for sex. Move down a little closer and let me see if you’re getting wet," I said as she slipped a little closer to my hand without missing a stroke. This time, I inserted my finger into her pussy without her moving away. It virtually slipped in without any resistant until it reached her hymen. She might have still been a virgin, but her cunt was dripping wet. I rubbed the outside of her pussy with two fingers and started moving them up and down as she gave my cock a vicious squeeze and jumped as if an electric shock had gone through her body.

"That’s it baby. Enjoy the moment - just let yourself go. You can trust me. Just feel my fingers moving in and out of your pussy. Pretend it’s a man’s cock fucking you with every stroke. Feel it slide back and forth. Move with it like you’re fucking my hand. Keep moving. That’s it, move back and forth – hump my fingers," I instructed her. Although her stroke on my cock had got erratic when I started finger fucking her, she eventually settled in and started pulling on me in perfect rhythm with my fingers moving over her. When I pushed down on her pussy she when up with her hand on my cock all the way to the head. When I moved up, she moved her hands down to my balls. I knew I was getting closer to emptying my load with every stroke. I was glad when she began to loosen up on me and start concentrating more on our finger-fucking. I didn’t want to cum first.

"Oh my god that feels so good. I think I’m going to faint. Fuck me with your fingers. Push them in as far as you can," she moaned. When I moved up to her clit, she made a little squeal of delight and pushed as hard as she could with her pussy. Her cheeks were getting red and perspiration was breaking out on her forehead. I could see her mound swelling and virtually leaking with juice. The aroma was thick and musky. Her tits were so swollen they looked like they would be painful with her nipples sticking out like pencil erasers. She turned loose of my cock and collapsed on the bed lying across my legs giving me a straight shot at her cunt. I could hear the sloshing sound of my fingers moving over her pelvic area, starting at the clitoris and moving all the way down to her ass hole. As she started to tense up on the verge of her climax, I concentrated on moving my fingers around her protruding clit, being careful not to get too rough. She gasps and I eased off, putting my fingers as far as possible in her pussy. I felt her contract. She reached up and gently caressed her breast. She let wave after wave sweep through her until I thought she was going to pass out.

She came out of it with a sheepish smile on her face. "That was simply terrific. I have never felt anything like that before in my life. I feel like a woman. It can never get better than right now. I love you so much," she said and moved up to my face and gave me a very wet open-mouthed kiss with both our tongues flicking in each other.

I laid her back down on the bed. She was too weak to struggle. I knew this might be the last time we’re together and I didn’t want to let her go until she had everything I had to give. Julie was in a daze and didn’t know what I was doing until I moved up between her legs and gently flicked my tongue into her pussy. She jumped and started to rise, but I put both hands on her breast and gently lowered her back down.

"Just lay there and let your mind go. I’m going to go down on you. Be calm and enjoy receiving this as much as I enjoy giving it to you," I said. She was so wet that her juices were flowing down my face. What little pubic hair she had was as fine as corn silk and sopping wet. She tasted mild, almost sweet with only a faint smell that was very arousing to me. I concentrated on fucking her with my tongue since I knew her clitoris would be too sensitive after such a strong orgasm. I licked her from the top of her mound all the way between her legs to her ass hole. At first she lay still, shivering each time I hit a sensitive spot with my tongue. After a short time, I could feel her start to respond. She slowly started humping my face. With this reaction, I began to concentrate on licking around and gently over her clit. As her humping progressively got stronger, my flicking her clitoris became more centered.

"Please don’t stop. Keep licking me right there. There, that’s where I want it. Harder – faster- oh yes, fuck me, fuck me – I’m coming again – oh god suck me right there – suck it, please don’t stop. Please ah, ah, ah. Oh god, I’m coming. Stick your finger in my pussy. Feel me cum," she screamed as she pushed down on the back of my head forcing my face into her pussy as far as it could go. Then as it got too intense, she said, "Stop, it’s too much. Please stop, let me feel how good it is." She released my head and I ceased licking and sucking her. I watched her face strain as I lay motionless looking at her over her wide open legs and up through her swollen tits. She clinched the rumpled sheets with her hands a couple of times as she was deep in the throngs of her second orgasm.

After she calmed down a little she said, "Oh my god that was even better than the last one. Let me rest just a minute. I want to make you feel just as good as I do," as the blush gradually left her face and the glow of her body resumed to a more natural look.

After awhile she rolled over and said "Now where were we" as she once again grabbed my throbbing cock with both hands and starting moving back and forth with much more confidence than when she started. With all the excitement from giving this beautiful girl two powerful orgasms, my dick was hard as a rock and slick with pre-cum. Julie lifted up one her sticky hands and said, "You can’t get pregnant from this can you?" I shook my head no and watched as she rolled over on top of me and set on her knees just above my thighs. She then raised up as far as she could and moved the head of my cock between her swollen pussy lips. With our combined wetness she easily guided my shaft from the base of her cunt up to her clitoris. At first she concentrated on pushing me close to her pussy and riding up and down on my cock. She then raised up higher on her knees until my swollen cock head was resting on the entrance to her pussy. She lower herself down on me as far as she could before being stopped by her hymen. It was all I could do to keep from humping up when she went down. God I would have loved to bury my cock deep inside her, but I knew she trusted me and refrained from loosing control. She held me tight in her little hands and let the bulbous head of my cock move in and out of her as she raised and lowered her pussy on me. I don’t know if her legs finally got tired or she started loosing control, but she crawled off of me and resumed masturbating me in earnest. With her two hand stroking of my cock from the balls all the way to the head, I knew that I was not going to last long.

"Julie, I’m going to cum. Keep moving your hands up and down just like your doing. I want you to watch my cum when I shoot my load. Move up so that your looking down at the head of my cock. That’s right – I can feel my climax starting," I said as I reached down and held her hands tight on the shaft of my dick. "Now hold me hard until I tell you to let go. Keep holding," I said as pressure was building up inside my cock. I couldn’t stand it any longer. "Now, now god, let go," I said. Julie released my cock and cum exploded all over her face. The first load landed on her forehead right at the hairline. A giant glob was running down her face. She moved back and my next load landed on her chest. The next two shots were weaker and landed on my stomach.

I looked over at Julie and seen her wiping the cum off her face. She was smiling and leisurely moved one of her dripping fingers to her mouth and tasted my fresh spunk.

"Not bad," she said. I reached over and rubbed the cum on her breast and spread it over her tits and nipples.

"How did I do? You seemed to like it. God, I didn’t know so much semen would come out. No wonder you can get pregnant with all that stuff shooting into you," she said as she got up to get a towel to clean herself up.

"What’s next?" Julie said as she returned to the bed. "Too bad you’re spent. I was just about ready to find out what it really feels like to be a woman. Every time I watched you and Mom fuck I wondered what it felt like. The way she bounced up and down on your cock I just knew she loved it," she teased as she put her nightgown back on.

"I know you’re still a virgin. If your saving yourself for Prince Charming, I’ll just lay down and fantasize about how great it would be to make love to you," I said. Just the mention of me fucking her caused my dick to stir once again.

"Let’s go to bed and see what happens," she said. I smiled at her and got into bed naked. She looked at me and pulled off her nightgown, but instead of getting into her own bed Julie snuggled in behind me pulling me as close to her as possible. I could feel her tits flat against my back as I leaned over to turned out the light beside the bed and reached for her arms pulling her still closer to me. I don’t know how, but both of us went right to sleep.

It woke up early the next morning. I decided to let Julie sleep while I took a shower. I didn’t know how she would feel about last night, but just the thought of what we did caused my already large morning erection to get even harder. I started the shower and was just getting lathered up when Julie slid open the shower curtain and stepped in.

"Good morning princess," I said. "How did you sleep?"

"I feel great except I’m as horny as a two peckered owl" she joked just like her mom did.

We were both pretty rank from all the body fluids being spread around the previous night. We washed off each other and started feeling more at ease caressing each other’s body. It didn’t take long before we were rubbing a little too close to keep from getting worked up. Julie turned her back to me and leaned back against me as I gently soaped up her breast and caressed her pubic area while nibbling on her ears. I lowered myself down until my hard-on slipped between Julie’s legs sliding between her pussy lips. Julie started whimpering and moving back and forth as I slid my cock between her legs. Finally she said, "Let’s get out of here. I want you to show me how it feels to get royally fucked."

"Are you sure? I know you’re a virgin and I don’t want you to regret this or think that I tricked you into anything," I said.

"Are you kidding? If anyone got tricked it’s you. Mom and I decided that you’re the one to give myself to before we started this trip. What, do you think I want some dumb kid getting my cherry in the back seat of his car?" she confessed as she handed me a towel to dry her off with.

After I dried her off, she moved into the next room and pulled out several condoms from a bag that I’m sure her mom stashed for this occasion. When I came in she held out one of them and I put it on. When I finished rolling it down, she was on her back with her legs slightly spread, just enough to see her waiting pussy. "I’m ready Prince Charming," she said as I move and spread myself over her woman-child body. "I’ve been waiting for this for a long time," she whispered as the head of my cock slid past her swollen pussy lips. She bucked once as I forced myself through her stretched hymen. With a brief rest for her to regroup, we started slowly fucking. Since this was her first time, I knew she was sore so I waited for her to make the first move. She caught her breath and let out a sigh that indicated she was ready. I proceeded to gently fuck her with slow easy strokes. Julie had a contented smile on her face and I knew the tears coming from her eyes were as much tears of joy as they were for the pain of loosing her virginity. She dug her nails into my back and started slowly humping back with each of my down-strokes. I guess all the spying on her mom and I fucking was paying off as she proceeded to move in perfect rhythm just like she had been doing this forever.

We made love once more before we had to leave the motel. On the drive back to her mom’s place, she moved closer to me and placed my hand on her crouch. I moved my hand down through the top of her hot pants and wasn’t surprised to feel she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I put my middle finger deep into her pussy as we drove down the interstate. I eased another finger into her tight hole as she started to bounce up and down on my hand. She pulled up her tub top and started palming her tits and squeezing her enlarged nipples. I felt her contract and finally climax on my fingers. After awhile she relaxed and pulled down her top as I moved my fingers from her slick pussy to my lips. I sucked on my fingers as she snuggled in close to me.

Our talk turned to sex as I drove down the highway. "What’s one of your fantasies about having sex with little girls?" she asks with that coy grin of hers.

"Well, most of them have come true already," I said as I reached out and tweaked her left tit through her top. She slapped my hand but it was obvious that she liked the attention. "There is one thing we haven’t done though," I said.

"What would that be?" she said in earnest.

"There have been many times that I’ve driven down the road by myself fantasizing about some pretty young thing giving me a blow-job," I responded back to her with just a little lust in my voice.

"I’ve never done that before, but if you tell me how, I’ll try to fulfill your fantasy," she said as her hand eased over and started unzipping my pants.

Needless to say my cock sprang to attention. Fortunately, I wasn’t wearing any underwear either, and with a little twisting and turning my dick jumped out of my jeans and into Julie’s waiting hands.

She gave it a couple of strokes before saying, "What am I suppose to do?"

I straightened up as much as possible and told her, "Lean down under the steering wheel and put the head of my cock in your mouth."

"Can I take off my top so it doesn’t get dirty?" she said.

What could I say? "I think that’s a good idea," I told her as I watched her take off her top and lower her head to my lap. She kind of rolled her eyes up at me waiting for me to give her further instructions. "I know they call this a blow-job, but the way to do it is to suck on my cock and move your mouth up and down on my shaft," I told her. "Yes, that’s good," I said just before it slipped out of her mouth. "Hold on to the bottom of my cock with your hands and place the rest in your mouth. That’s better. Now suck with your mouth while moving it up and down the shaft and stroke me with your hands," I said as she really started getting the hang of it and was moving for all she was worth. She gagged a couple of times before she learned how far to stick my dick down her throat. God it was starting to feel good. Glancing down at her naked back and watching my cock sliding in and out of her mouth was about all I could take. I know all the truckers must have seen what was going on as they slowed down to get a better look. I decided I had better pull over before we caused a traffic jam. I put my blinker on to pull over as one of the gawking truckers give me a long honk and waved to me as he pulled away.

I pulled as far off the highway as possible. Julie was getting into a good rhythm but I decided to stop her so I could move out from under the steering wheel. I leaned up against the driver’s door and pushed my legs out straight over the bench seat of the truck. Julie waited for me to get situated, then took up her position by kneeling between my legs and putting my dick back in her mouth. This must have been easier on her because she was rocking back and forth with my cock fully engulfed in her mouth. She was able to take me deeper into her throat without gagging. She was really getting into it. The sight of my cock going in and out of her mouth with both her hands clutching the base of my dick to feed it into her was driving me crazy with lust. I reached out and grabbed one swaying tit with one hand and place the other on the back of her head to push me just a little further in her mouth. As she sucked, she was making slurping sounds with an occasional moan. She wanted to make me happy and was getting turned on doing it. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

"Julie you’re doing great. You are a natural cock-sucker and I’m not going to last much longer," I told her. "Do you want to pull off my cock and finish me off with a hand-job or do you want me to cum in your mouth?" I said as I was rapidly reaching the point of no return.

She raised up just enough to say, "Do it in my mouth" and then hurriedly crammed me back in, verily missing a stroke.

I could feel the climax approaching from the tips of my toes. I knew this was going to be a big one and wondered if it was all right for Julie to take it in her mouth. I didn’t want to choke her, but it felt so intense I couldn’t stop. "I’m cumming Julie. Oh this feels too good – I can’t stand it – get ready," I yelled. With both hands on the back of her head, I bucked up my hips as the first stream of cum shot from my cock straight to the back of her throat. She came up sputtering, cum flowing out the sides of her mouth as she desperately tried to swallow what was left. Just then I shot another load right into her face. I quickly grabbed my cock with my right hand and raised up, roughly pushing Julie down on her back in the passenger’s seat. I straddled her chest and moved my engorged cock between her tits. I let go of my cock and squeezed her firm breast over my shaft while I gave one final stroke. This last load of cum shot from me drenching her chest and neck. I spread it around with my cock to make sure I got the final sensation from my fantasy come true.

"God, you must have shot a gallon of cum!" she cried out as she climbed out from under me. "You nearly choked me to death. I couldn’t breath and then you squirted me again in the face just as I caught my breath. If I didn’t love you so much and saw how excited you got, I’d be mad at you," she said as she started wiping the cum out of her eyes, nose, ears, and hair. She put back on her tube top over her sticky breast and looked over at me for help.

There was some water in the beer cooler from the melted ice, so we got out of the truck and I started cleaning her up. "Will you ever forgive me?" I ask as she splashed water over her hair and face.

She got most of the cum off and was starting to calm down when she looked over at my worried face and started to laugh. She laughed harder and harder as she jumped up on me hugging and kissing with all her might. When I saw she was back to herself, I lifted her up and hugged her back, letting her tongue slip between my lips and into my open mouth.

"I guess I did all right if it got you so excited," she said as we got back into the truck. "I liked going down on you and didn’t even mind it when you came in my mouth, but I started to get mad when you held me down and just kept spraying me with cum," she said as she moved closer to me after we got back on the road. "Man, you did get excited though. Do you always cum like that?" she wanted to know.

"Julie, this is the honest truth – I have never been so excited in my life. You were so good and the way you wanted to please me and how you felt must have made me a little crazy," I confessed. "I promise it will never happen again. I owe you one, so how can I make one of your fantasies come true?" I said trying to make it up to her.

"You’re making too big a deal about this," she said. "I was just startled. Feeling you in my mouth and knowing that you liked what I was doing turned me on too. But you can make one more of my fantasies come true by fucking me one last time before taking me home."

I took the long way to Ann’s house and stopped at my place for one last sensuous love session before we cleaned up and finished the last leg of our journey. Ann met us as we pulled up to her house. From the 4x4 in the drive, I knew she had company.

"I can tell you two had a good time. Looks like you rode her hard and now your giving her back to me wet," she said with a grin.

Julie gave me one more long kiss as she looked over to see what her mother’s reaction would be. I let her tongue briefly slip into my mouth before I pushed her away and swatted her on her ample ass as she scampered up the steps.

Ann gave her a gentle shove as she passed her on the steps. "You little tramp," she whispered as Julie slipped by.

"Were you gentle with her?" Ann wanted to know.

"Mostly," I said. "You know how I am when it gets wild. She had a good time and will make a hell of a woman one of these days. Just keep the boys away as long as you can," I said. "And, by the way, thanks. It was a wonderful weekend that we’ll never forget."

Julie was standing by the door when I pulled out. She waved and blew me a kiss. I acted like I caught it and drove away.

That was thirty years ago. Ann moved to another town and I transferred out of the state. I have not seen or spoken to Ann or Julie in all that time. I hope they are doing fine and think of me once in awhile.