Chapter 6
As Julie surveyed her closet the next afternoon, she decided it was time to change her wardrobe. Baggy, ill-fitting clothes no longer suited her.
She spent the afternoon crawling a mall, shopping until she dropped! Plain cotton, full-cut underwear was replaced by sheer bikini panties and lacy bras, many of which were no more than a shelf for her breasts to rest on. Garter belts and hose took the place of pantyhose. She was even bold enough to buy a few sheer blouses to wear on 'special' occasions.
It was much easier to face Bill Monday morning. Her weekend with Alice had absolved her of all her guilt. Just before lunch, Bill buzzed her on the intercom and asked her if she would like to join him for a picnic lunch.
Julie readily agreed. It had been years since she had been on a picnic. Getting away from the office would give them the privacy to talk. She made arrangements for another secretary to cover her desk and hurried downstairs.
The moment she got in Bill's car, she felt the heavy sexual charge in the air. It was like the thick atmosphere that builds just before a thunderstorm breaks.
Impulsively, she slid across the seat so her thigh touched his. She took his hand and put it on her bare knee.
"How does Alice feel about us going on a picnic?"
Bill chuckled and squeezed Julie's knee. "It was her idea. She told me about what you four did together and suggested that I might enjoy you more now than I did the other night. She always gets real hungry for a man after she's made it with a woman and thought you might feel the same way."
"Hmmmmmm, I hadn't thought about it, but that sounds like a wonderful idea." Her face coloured at the thought of what Bill now knew about her. "You've got some wife." She coloured more as she realized how that sounded. "I mean, she's not jealous or anything. Do you two always tell each other everything?"
"Absolutely. It keeps our trust intact. And gets us both hotter than hell when we talk about our activities. By the way, we're not sure Helen and Mary tell their husbands about those coffee parties, so be careful what you say."
"Okay. I'm glad you suggested a picinic."
"So am I. We might even get around to having some food."
Julie giggled and tilted her head and opened her mouth to be kissed. Bill was happy to oblige her. He kissed her firmly on the lips. He never assumed he would fuck a woman a second time. Getting his cock in her once gave him no future rights. It thrilled him that Julie so openly made her desires known now. She returned his kiss hungrily, her tongue exploring inside his mouth.
Bill felt the kiss all the way to his toes. There was a tight, exciting tension in his belly. As they kissed, Julie opened her legs and his hand slid into her furry crotch. She closed her thighs tightly. His other hand gently cupped her tit. The nipple hardened in his palm, confirming his suspicion that she wasn't wearing a bra.
She broke the kiss, her eyes glittering with excitement. "Your hand feels good. Or rather, your hands."
"Yeah, I like it too. You've changed the way you dress."
"I bought a whole new wardrobe yesterday. You're looking at a new and different Julie."
"And I can hardly wait to see all of her!"
"Then you'd better put your hands on the wheel and drive."
Julie giggled again and put her hand in his lap as he started the car. She rubbed his cock through his pants, keeping her touch light. She wanted to tease him, not torment him.
After driving a few minutes, Bill turned into a country lane and drove a few hundred yards into the woods. He took a blanket and picnic basket from the back seat and led Julie to the top of a small knoll.
"Here we are. Our own little part of Eden."
"Oh, Bill, it's lovely! I haven't been out in the woods in ages. Listen to the birds and just smell the fresh air!"
She inhaled deeply, her full breasts stretching the thin fabric of her summer dress.
Bill spread the blanket off the ground. Julie sat down and kicked off her shoes. Her dress rode up, showing most of her thigh. She didn't bother to pull it down. She wanted him to see her bare flesh.
He sat facing her and unpacked the picnic basket, setting out a bottle of wine, crusty bread, and cheese. He uncorked the wine, tossed the corkscrew and cork back in the basket, and filled their glasses.
"You think of everything, Bill. It's nice for a man to be so thoughtful."
"If you knew what I'm thinking about right now, you'd be embarrassed."
"No I wouldn't. You and Alice have done so much for me the last few days. I'm happier than ever before. I can't think of anything either of you could think or do that would embarrass me."
"That covers a lot of ground."
"Try me."
Her voice had gotten husky and low. She looked him straight in the eye as she spoke.
Bill embraced her and kissed her hot mouth. Her soft lips tasted of wine. He eased her down on her back. She looked up at him, her desire showing in her eyes.
Her breasts stood up large and firm, straining her thin dress. His heart beat at an accelerated rate. He could feel the drum beat of his pulse all the way to the end of his prick.
He scooped her tits out of her dress and rubbed his palms over the stiff nipples. His excitement made his cock swell and quiver. It became a hard, throbbing thing with a life of its own. She smiled and rubbed her hand over the stiff flesh, causing it to enlarge even more.
"You're so beautiful," he husked. "Somehow, your sexiness is enhanced by those lovely tits showing out of the top of your dress that way."
"You and your lovely wife say the nicest things."
She chuckled and squeezed his cock. She was suddenly keenly aware of something women down through the ages knew instinctively: a woman's body, the promise it held, had the potential of awesome power over men. That knowledge was frightening.
Bill's hand wandered along her smooth thigh, caressing the silky flesh. The hand went under her dress and moved to the leg band of her thin panties. She was glad she had given up wearing pantyhose.
She sat up and pulled her dress up around her hips. He opened the zipper down the back and pulled the dress over her head. Her bare beauty hit him like a hard punch in the gut.
Her long, thick brunette hair spilled over her shoulders. Her large tits were high and firm, capped by lush nipples that stood out hard and pointed on the soft white mounds.
He looked at her as though seeing her for the first time. In a way he was. Her lush, feminine curves had been a series of highlights and shadows in the dim light in which he had first seen her. He pulled off her nylon panties, revealing the brown curls covering her mound and her large, puffy pussy lips.
"God, you're beautiful! I love to look at you."
"I'm glad you do," she said softly, opening her legs so he could see her pussy. "Is that better? I get the shivers when I expose myself this way and let you look at me."
She got on her knees and undressed him. His hands wandered over her lush body. Freed from the confines of his clothes, his cock jutted up from his groin. Her eyes widened at the size and stiffness of his prick. She fondled it with both hands.
"You're so hard," she muttered. "That's a big compliment to me." She giggled at the pun. "It's so silky and hot. I didn't really pay that much attention to it the other night. It's a beautiful cock. I like it."
She had never sucked a cock. That was something she had always resisted. Now, however, she had an overwhelming urge to have this beautiful tool in her mouth. That would be the ultimate compliment to him.
Bill grunted when she guided the knob into her mouth, encircling the well-shaped head with her warm, wet mouth. She was thrilled by the throbbing meat. She wet the head of his cock with her saliva, then rubbed it over her cheeks and lips. He grunted louder when she took the engorged knob back in her mouth and sucked hard, sending waves of pleasure racing through him. She took his cock out of her mouth and caressed it as she looked up at him.
"You'll have to tell me if I don't do it right. I've never sucked a cock before." She stuck out her tongue and licked the glistening knob. "But I want to suck yours."
"You're doing just fine, baby. Just fine indeed. Just let your instincts guide you."
She put his cock back in her mouth and sucked it lovingly. The longer she sucked him, the more she liked it. She liked it so much that she made up her mind to suck him off and drink his cum. When he pulled away from her, she looked at him in surprise and disappointment.
"I want to suck it some more," she protested. She grasped his cock and tried to put it back in her mouth. "Let me love it with my mouth and make you cum. I want to drink you."
"I want to eat your pussy," he muttered. He eased her back on the blanket. "We'll do each other at the same time."
"Ummmmmm, that sounds wonderful."
He straddled her, his head poised over her crotch, his cock over her waiting mouth. He leaned forward and buried his mouth in her hairy slit. With a contented purr, she guided his prick back to her mouth.
The sweet, sexual fragrance of her cunt filled his nostrils, intoxicating him. She wriggled her hips when his lips pressed against her pussy. After a long mouthto-cunt kiss, he lifted his head and tickled the tip of his tongue along the outer lips.
Overcome with desire to see and taste her completely, he put his arms between her legs, captured her thighs in his arm pits and pushed her legs back. Her shapely gams spread and her crotch tipped up as he spread her wide open.
He put his fingers on each side of her slit and separated the dark brown inner lips. He gazed at the dazzling soppy interior. He and Alice were possessed of the same preference in pussies: those with prominent mounds, fat outer lips, inner lips that protruded beyond the outer ones, and an abundance of soft curb. Julie's pussy filled all of those qualifications perfectly.
Beginning at the top of her slit, just above her erect clitoris, he licked down to her asshole. Pausing there for a moment, he tickled the puckered orifice, then repeated the maneuver. Again and again his broad tongue made its tasty journey along her wet slot. She had an exquisite taste.
Julie had taken his cock deep into her mouth. Having not yet learned the technique of taking a cock down her throat, she had to limit the depth of penetration. Such a limit didn't prevent her from giving both Bill and herself intense pleasure.
She was a fast learner, letting his reaction to what she was doing guide her. She rubbed the pulsing head of his prick against the roof of her mouth, then curled her tongue around the sensitive glans.
Each time Bill's tongue passed over her clit, her ass jiggled. She also responded in a similar fashion when he tongued her asshole. After a few minutes, her hips were corkscrewing and lurching steadily, gyrating wildly in response to his busy tongue.
She had to fight to keep from losing her grip on reality; floating in an erotic dreamworld as his expert tongue pushed her closer and closer to the peak of passion.
She sucked eagerly on his cock, trying to concentrate on the mouthful of hard male meat as her mind became inflamed with lust and her body became one huge cunt.
She could not tell the difference between her mouth and her cunt.
The sounds of the two mouths furiously licking and sucking competed with the sweet songs the birds were singing to each other. Leaves rustled and skittered in a zephyr as the man and woman reveled in what they were doing to each other and what was happening to them individually. They were the only people in the world, lost in their beautiful surroundings and their earthy, primeval pleasures.
Julie's toes curled and uncurled reflexively as her lover's skilled tongue laved her pussy. She sucked harder on his cock. Then she moaned deep in her throat as a tornado of orgasm swirled out of the innermost recesses of her cunt, wrenching her guts and nearly blowing her mind.
Bill instantly concentrated on her clit and hung onto her legs. She twisted and heaved so hard she moved across the blanket. The back of her head plowed a furrow through the bed of leaves and pine needles.
Bill went with her, holding her legs under his arms, keeping her crotch wide open so he could lash her love button with his flicking tongue. The suction she was exerting on his prick was incredible.
He had fucked Alice before leaving for work, enabling him to excercise some degree of control. Otherwise, this wildly gyrating, sucking woman would have vacuumed every drop of cum out of him!
It had been his intention to suck her pussy until she had an orgasm and then mount her, but she would not stop cumming. She seemed to have lost all control of her body.
Afraid that she would lose her mind if he didn't stop sucking her cunt, he fought his way out of her clutching hands and mouth, spun around and got between her splayed thighs. Her legs were still straight up in the air. Her ass was bucking and bouncing so violently he had to grasp her hips so he could hold her still long enough to get his cock in her.
Hanging onto her hips, he rammed his raging hard prick all the way home. Julie let out a piercing wail that scared the birds away. Then she dropped her feet to the ground, and began fucking back at him in hard, rapid thrusts of her cunt.
All Bill had to do was hang on. All he could do was hang on. Meanwhile, she shivered and jerked, twisted and twirled her hips, grinding her pubes into him; clutching his cock in the vise inside her cunt. Her wails became loud screams. She wrapped her legs around his torso, her arms around his shoulders. Moaning, she clung to him like a burr, fucking him for all she was worth.
A louder scream poured from her gaping mouth. She stopped all movement except the grinding of her hips as the string of orgasms she had been experiencing turned into one massive explosion. Her cunt was locked too tightly around his cock for him to do anything to add to his pleasure but cum.
So he did. His semen jetted to the very depths of her cunt.
He supported her as long as he could. When his arms and legs began trembling from the effort, he lowered her to the blanket and held himself just above her body. His semi-hard cock was still tightly inside her clenching cunt.
Her eyes were wide open, staring into deep space. He kissed her mouth and face. They lay motionless for a while, basking in the afterglow of their fucking. He put his head on her chest between her tits. The jackhammer beat of her heart thudded in his ear.
"You saw it, didn't you?" Her voice was barely louder than a whisper.
"What's that, dear?" He had no idea what she was talking about.
"That comet I was riding. They name comets after the people who discover them, you know. Julie's Fucking Comet. Wonder if they'll list it that way in their records."
Bill chuckled at her witty remark. "I doubt it, dear. I like the name, though."
"You're a wonderful lover, Bill. Truly marvelous!"
"I'll take the compliment since I enjoy having my ego stroked as much as the next guy, but I didn't do that much. Mostly I went along for the ride. And it was one hell of a ride, let me tell you."
"You got me started by eating my pussy. And of course you supplied that wonderful cock. Where did you learn to eat pussy so well?"
"From my lovely wife. She didn't like the way I did it, so she demonstrated on one of her girlfriends. I just followed her guidance and went from there."
"You've got one hell of a wife, Bill. I hope you appreciate that."
"Oh, I do, dear. She's perfect for me in just about every way I can think of. She's her own person and yet she caters to me. She's always doing things to please me."
"That's a beautiful relationship. I like both of you so much. Maybe some day I can find a man like you to take care of me."
"Well, I'm available in the meantime."
He eased off her and lay on the blanket at her side. His cock was well-oiled from his semen and her cum juice. She put her hand on the thick shaft and sighed.
"I wanted to suck you off earlier. Just think what a glorious fuck I would have missed if I had. Did you know that you're only the second man I've ever fucked? And the only man who's ever made me cum?"
"That was just chance. It was bound to happen with someone sooner or later. I was just in the right place at the right time. Not that I'm trying to say that I'm not glad it happened the way it did. You're becoming a fantastic lover."
"I think I was always afraid to let myself go and enjoy sex for fear that men would think of me as just a piece of ass. I want to be liked for my mind, not my pussy. Now I know I can have it both ways. At least I think I can. And thank you for the compliment. I still have a lot to learn, though. For example, I've never sucked a man off and let him cum in my mouth. I have to find out if I like that as much as I like eating pussy."
She twisted around and put her head on his stomach with her mouth close to the head of his cock. Sticking out her tongue, she touched the tip of her lapper to the end of his prick. It seemed she was afraid to find out how it tasted after having been in her pussy.
His prick pulsed in response to her touch. She sat up, lifted his cock, stripped back the foreskin, and began licking it like it was a candy cane. The more she licked, the more eager she became. Soon she had covered every inch of cockmeat, from tip to root, cleaning away every speck of their combined juices.
Under her loving oral ministrations, only one thing could happen. The rubbery quality of his cock gradually disappeared, leaving it standing tall and fully erect.
"Now I'm going to finish what I started earlier," she muttered.
She took his cock into her mouth. He wasn't going to object. He had pulled away from her earlier because he wanted to fuck her. This time, she would get his cum down her throat. Or at least in her mouth. He didn't know if she would swallow it, since this was her first.
He savored the sensation of her loving lips and tongue adoring his stiff manhood. For a beginner, she was pretty damned good.
Julie's hungry mouth slurped and sucked on his stiff prong. She was so avid and enthusiastic that saliva ran out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. She didn't care how much of a wet mess she made! She was determined that nothing was going to distract her from her goal of eating his cum.
He played with her dangling tits as she sucked him, squeezing new life and stiffness into her nipples. He tried to reach her pussy so he could finger her clit, but she stayed just out of his reach so the sensations from her pussy wouldn't distract her.
Her long brown hair brushed over his thighs as she bobbed her head up and down and twisted it from side to side. He kept his eyes open and watched her. Her mouth felt like absolute heaven on his cock. The visual delight of watching the beautiful young woman eat his meat was an erotic stimulation!
In a few minutes, she felt his cock swell and knew he was about to cum. Holding his stiff shaft by the base, she continued to lick and suck it, steeling herself for the inevitable explosion. She felt a momentary flash of fear, wondering if she might not like the taste of his cum, or if she would gag on it and embarrass herself.
Bill didn't give her the opportunity to ponder those questions and doubts. His cock began pulsating harder. With a loud groan of pleasure and relief, he came.
Julie's cheeks puffed out as she took the load of hot fluid spurting from his prick. She kept her eyes open and looked at his face as he came. This orgam was better than the first. His body qivered and bucked. Her throat worked rapidly as she sucked out his juice and swallowed it. She kept her lips sealed tightly around the thick shaft so that none of the previous liquid would escape.
Long after she had drained and satisfied him, she kept his meat in her mouth, working her tongue over and around it. Finally, she opened her mouth and let his cock slip out.
He looked at her and lifted his eyebrows, his face asking the question. She licked her lips and smiled.
"One more thing I'm hooked on," she said in mock disgust.
"That's the way it goes, dear," he said with a chuckle.
"Come here and give me a kiss."
Julie rammed her tongue down his throat, then withdrew it as his tongue plunged into her mouth.
"Now let's have some lunch," he said. "I'm starved."
They attacked the bread, cheese and wine. It took every crumb to satisfy their hunger for food.
"Our purpose was to eat lunch in the woods, you know," Bill teased.
"You have your priorities and I have mine," she replied, a wistful smile on her face. "I feel just like a woods nymph, sitting here naked and carefree. I love the outdoors. I especially like fucking in the outdoors."
"You look like a beautiful forest creature."
As they were driving back to town, Julie said, "I'll never be able to go on another picnic without getting turned on."
"I know what you mean, dear. That could lead to problems if we ever go to a public place for a picnic." They both laughed at the thought.