Jon remembered Julia from high school. She was always a
little bit cooler than her friends and had a confidence that he felt he lacked.
Yes, her body was great and she wore clothes that showed her best assets off
but more than that she had a pretty face and a very sexy laugh. But she always
seemed to have boys around her and to be honest he was a bit intimidated. Why
would she like him?
Julia used to walk hoe from school and he’d follow when
he saw her. He’d watch her move, and imagine she knew he was watching but he
thought she was only interested in the other guys who were brave enough to
speak.
She started working in a hair salon, one of Edinburgh’s
best. He even went there to get his hair cut. But she never really acknowledged
him. Eventually he ended up marrying a hairdresser who was similar but not
Julia. It wasn’t to be.
He had fun, had, kids, and eventually got married. Not happily
but second best. He tried to forget and did. It wasn’t what he’d hoped for but
what’s for you won’t go past you he thought and moved on.
30 years later, Jon was divorced. He’d forgotten about
his crush and made a good life. Great job, great social life, good dad and
people liked him. But relationships never quite worked out. When he finally
worked out he was OK things got a little better but never great. His last
relationship didn’t work out so he hit the apps and it was awful. Noone seemed
genuine and even though he found dating easy everyone was boring. Usually after
a couple of dates the conversation got adult and he realised no-one seemed to
get him. Was he made for a relationship or did he just need someone to have fun
with.
Tinder, ONS horrors. Bumble, boring hippies. E-Harmony,
plain janes. Then he saw Ashly Madison, for people looking to spice up
relationships. Maybe, just maybe.
After a few, no a lot of, timewasters he saw BlondeBomb
from his hometown and he said hi. Almost immediately she said she knew him so
he backed off. For a couple of weeks. Then checked again. She was married but
it lacked spark. Maybe see how she is he thought.
He was amazed when she replied again, then sent some pics
that he instantly recognised. The smile. It was Julia. She hadn’t changed.
After a couple of messages it was obvious they got on and
things quickly progressed to more adult things. She was right up his street. And
had the most amazing private pics.
On top of that she had felt the same about him at school
so he bought her a toy and they met briefly and agreed that they should see how
they got on. They did.
When the day arrived they could finally spend a night together
Jon decided to treat her like a princess but not too over the top. Just a royal
suite in a country hotel he thought.
They arrived together and checked in before being shown
up to the rooms. They were stunning. The porter left them and their bags alone.
After a slightly awkward moment of checking each other out, Julia stepped over
and Jon kissed her before pulling back.
I got you a gift, in that bag. I’m going to the bar and
call me when you’ve changed he told her before leaving the room. She was a
little disappointed but looked in the obviously expensive bag. She changed her
mind when she saw the gifts.
Sheer white negligee, vintage white suspenders, white
silk pants, white stockings and black patent heels. And champagne.
After a sip of bubbles, In less than 3 minutes she was
stripped and changed. She liked this.
After another sip of bubbles she called him. Immediately she
heard a phone ring and there was a knock and he said, can I come in. He hadn’t
left the hall outside she grinned and quickly opened the door.
He looked her up and down greedily and she knew she
wanted this. She started to lift the negligee before he firmly said, no. Slow
down. She liked this even more. A lot.
Stand by the bed he told her. She obeyed.
He slowly approached her and this time he reached out his
hands, held the sides of her neck, and leaned down to kiss her. He knew what
she wanted and their lips met, mouths opened and tongues grazed each others
lips before he pulled back again, still holding her.
He looked into her eyes and she asked, what do you want
me to do.
Lifting his hands she knew and lifted his black jumper.
Then his white polo.
They both looked down and she knew to unbuckle his belt.
After 3 buttons she slid his trousers down noticing 2 things.
No shoes and a bulge in his black CKs.
She couldn’t resist and pulled them down too, letting his
cock spring out.
He let her drop to her knees, hold him and slide his
foresking back with her lips then pulled back and she knew to stand up. They’d
talked about this and she slowly pulled back her lips and tongue before
standing up.
On the bed he instructed her before gently pushing her on
her back.
Again, eager, her legs parted. Just a little. And he
kicked off the last of his clothes before dropping to his knees, levelling his
head between her knees.
Fuck she thought, exactly as he’d told me on that dirty
call last week.
She threw her head back and waited for what she knew was
coming. She felt his hands run up her inner thighs parting her. His fingers
tracing up but not all the way. Then. The first gentle kiss on the right
stocking top, then the second, and another. Each a little higher to just below
the white material between her legs.
He moved to the side and kissed the same sensitive spots
on the other side.
She didn’t need him to tell her but he did, you are
fucking soaking. I can see the outline of you through the silk. Your puffy lips
and the little crease up your slit.
Please kiss me Jon, Julia begged and this time he did
what he was told. A kiss then a suck as the tried to taste as much as he could
before sliding a finger in the delicate fabric and pulling it to the side.
Exposing her.
She felt her juices bead on her pink lips for a second
before Jons tongue licked slowly down one side, pause just above her ass then
up again. God, he’s good she thought as she let out a moan. He slid his tongue
down again, and up. Again. Again. Before running right up and gently catching
the fold of skin covering her now pulsing clit. She felt his thick middle
finger tease her open before sliding a little in and she moaned, another Jon.
He obliged.
This time she felt him push deeper and pushing up on her
g-spot. Curling his finger tips into the rough patch made her cunt spasm just a
little then she felt something push to her clit again. He lapped at her for a
second before it changed. Rougher harder and as she saw his head rise up she
knew it was the tip of his thumb.then the
ball of his hand.
Jon slowly fucked Julia with his hand, feeling her get
wetter and wetter before pulling out, sliding his hands up her hips and peeling
off her soaking silk panties, down over the stocking tops, down her legs and
onto the floor. He looked at her and she was ready. He was ready.
Cupping his hands under her ass he lifted her a little before
pushing her to the middle of the white bed linen.
With an arm under each knee he spread her wider and knelt
on the bed in front of her before pushing and opening her further. Now above
her, he looked at the face he’d fancied so much at school enjoying how she bit
her lip in anticipation. He knew she wanted him inside her but he tried to hold
back. Just letting the tip graze up and down between the wettest, hottest part
of her pussy.
Fuck this she hissed and he felt her right hand reach
down, grab his cock and she pulled him to her as she thrust her hips up to meet
him. Slowing just for the first instant so they could feel his fat tip open her
wide. She stopped. Licked her lips. Then moaned loudly as he pushed hard into
her stopping when she heard his balls slap onto her now soaking asshole. He stopped
cos he could feel her walls tighten round him, almost holding him in then
loosen so he could slide almost out then pound her again and then again. After
not even a dozen hard strokes she let out a cry and he felt her whole groin
spasm. She’d cum so quick but he didn’t want to, not yet.
Pausing Jon leaned down and they kissed roughly and
deeply. He felt his own cum subside as Julia felt her own tightenings slow. Jon
started again, this time slower, more controlled and he let one of her legs
drop. Now making love, not fucking, they held each other until Julia said I
want you to cum in me Jon. Cum in me.
It didn’t take much more speed or time before he felt his
balls tighten, his ass clench. Julia felt the heat inside and then she
shuddered as they came together. Three times she felt his cum shooting inside
her before he stopped and looked at her before gently rolling to lie beside
her.
She slid her fingers in then tasted their combined juices,
kissed him and told him to lick her clean.
Once he had done what he told she kissed him, before
whispering in his ear. I’m fucking you next you dirty cunt. And she did |
