A Night With Julie part 1 ATTENTION: This story is copyright RandyRockStar © 2003. Any of my stories may be downloaded for personal & private use at home -- -- BUT -- Reposting without express permission of the copyright owner (namely, me) is illegal and could, therefore, result in legal action. My stories are only intended for display at /~RandyRockStar/. Thank you. - RandyRockStar A Night With Julie part 1 (mf, DS, public, con, oral) By Randy Rock Star - For Julie at LavaLife She was sitting on a stool at the bar of a nice hotel. A pretty woman she was, with a high forehead, striking eyes and a delicate nose line and she had the most beautiful mass of long dark curly hair. She bore a pensive look on her face. Julie was nervous and just a little anxious because she had been there for about ten minutes already and I was still nowhere to be seen. She glanced nervously at her tiny watch. It had been ten minutes and I think she was scared that I might not show. I had deliberately specified the time so that she would be there waiting when I made my entrance. She had complied with most of my wishes. That shouldn't have been so difficult in any case as I was not specific down to the last detail. She had worn the skirt, and it was hemmed short, about halfway up her thighs and tight. It was black and made of some stretchy material. It would have looked slutty in fact, had she not accompanied it with a close fitting blue satin blouse. Enough buttons were undone to show just a hint of the tops of her magnificent breasts. She was braless and her nipples showed through the silky material. Her legs were bare and on her feet were a lovely pair of satin slides with kitten heels, died blue to match the blouse. Her nails, feet and hands were painted a opalescent shade that seemed to change colour the same way that her eye shadow did when she moved her head. In a word, she was stunning. Sexy but with that nervous look she seemed at the same time innocent. She was guilty of one thing however. More on that in a moment. I walked up to the bar and as I came up behind her I placed my hand on her right shoulder and moved in to the stool on her left. She started at first but as she looked around and realized it was me she smiled. God, how it is difficult to maintain control when in the presence of a beautiful woman. She stood to kiss me and my hand moved down to her ass and that's when I realized her single act of defiance. Julie was wearing panties. I had explicitly told her that she was to go completely commando top and bottom. When she knew that I knew she froze. Mid step in our tango of tongues and I could feel her shiver slightly as I grabbed her ass tightly with both hands. And then I let go. Turning to face the bar I got the keep's attention and ordered a beer. I kept looking ahead, avoiding her glance and it was more than she could take. "Please, Randy. This skirt is just so short and I kept thinking what if I drop something. I wore everything else you said." I continued to gaze ahead and said in a calm slow voice, "Go into the ladies room. Take them off. Bring them back here and put them in my jacket pocket. Do it now or I'll finish my drink and we will never see each other again." I could see in the reflection off the mirror behind the bar that her lip was quivering and it was difficult to suppress my smirk. She turned toward the bar, and seemed to make a decision. Then she picked up her margarita and drained it in one tip. And off she went to the powder room. I looked at the barkeep and nodded at the empty glass and she winked at me and grinned acknowledgement. Hotel staff see all kinds of interesting behaviour. Julie was a few minutes but I'm a slow drinker and when she returned I still had the better half of my beer left. Julie took a sip of her fresh margarita and again we kissed. I could have sworn the tequila taste on her lips was stronger and the barkeep winked at me again. I knew it was gonna have to be a decent tip. My pet knew that I would be annoyed at the very least now and she tried to redeem favour by undoing another of the buttons on her top before returning. But I was not about to let this opportunity slip by so when she shoved her hand in my right hand pocket and released the balled up silk I said, "No, I want you to put them in my breast pocket and puff them out like a hanky." I couldn't suppress a grin. "God, Randy this is so embarrassing. Please don't make me do that in front of everyone." By now most of the eyes in the bar were discreetly turned our way. I took a long drink of my beer and said, "Your reluctance is going to cost you more. Drink up and lets get out of here." She pulled the panties from my pocket and made a lovely pocket puff for me but by now she knew it was too late so she gulped down the margarita. Everyone in the bar was smiling at us as we walked arm in arm out of the lounge. Julie's other hand was clutching her purse. She had no free hand to tug down the skirt and the patrons got a marvelous view of the bottoms of her lovely cheeks. I'm a gentleman if nothing else so I walked her around to my side of the car and opened her door. It's a sporty sedan and sits a little low to the ground so I held her hand as she settled back into the seat. The skirt was still riding high so I got a good albeit brief look at her pussy as she lifted her legs and swung them into the car. My mouth began to water. By the time I had gone around the car and got myself settled in the drivers seat she had pulled the skirt down again. " Julie!" I said in a voice expressing disappointment. So she undid another button and I stopped complaining and turned up the tunes. It was a sexy relaxing kind of jazz and as I sparked up a joint Julie laid back into the seat and closed her eyes. The effects of the margaritas were kicking in big time and she was mellowing right out. I took a bit of a scenic route to get home. Scenic for the truckers and 4x4 drivers that I passed on the expressway as they got a pretty good look at Julie's half exposed tits. "Play with yourself." I said. And play with herself she did. I began to take more time in passing. I love watching a woman pleasure herself. But I needed to remain in control so when I could tell she was close I muted the stereo and said " Ok, that's enough", and I used my right hand to pull both of hers off and away from her moist and swollen cunt. And she moaned "You bastard! Please let me cum. I hate it when you tease me." But I was not to be persuaded and we made the rest of the trip in silence. I followed her up the stairs to my apartment; I love to look at her ass from that perspective. We entered my pad and I went over to the hifi and started up the CD I had prepared and loaded previously. It was the same kind of music as in the car, relaxing and sexy. I went over to the bookcase and picked out a stick of her favourite incense and lit it, placing it into the holder. I lit a couple of candles and then walked back over to Julie, turning down the light and wrapping my arms around her began to dance. She seemed to be a little taken aback by this apparent turn of events and completely surrendered control as I kissed her deeply. There's not a lot of room for dancing in my place but this was more of a sensual mating ritual than any ballroom affair. I slowly maneuvered us behind my futon couch. The song ended and as the sinister, thundering power chords of the next song kicked in I moved fast. Pinning her hands behind her I spun her around. Lifting her hands so that she was forced to bend over the back of the futon I used my right foot to kick out her legs to about a meter apart. Holding both her hands with just my left now I used my right to yank the skirt up, exposing Julies luscious behind. Even better, I now had a clear view of her lovely pussy. I used my right hand to softly caress and massage her lovely ass cheeks. And then I lifted it high in the air and brought it down with a smack. I'm not really into the S&M thing. Just enough to make an impression. So I gave her a couple more and then started to stroke her lips and she began to flow like the Nile in spring. I let go of her hands and she leaned forward and grabbed either side of the front of the couch as I moved in between her legs to have my dessert. I grabbed either thigh just below Julie's ass and spread her cheeks as I began to lick alternately on either side of her pussy. "Fuck, would you stop with the teasing and please fuck me?" I licked her slit a couple of times and the lips opened like the red sea so I shoved two fingers in and out and she began to shake. She came pretty hard so I left her to catch her breath while I poured a couple of drinks for us in the kitchen. I came back into the living room and she had rearranged herself somewhat. She was sitting on the futon couch which is kind of low and she had this satisfied slutty look on her face that I just love. I stood in front of her and handed her the drink. I took a sip of mine and said "Ok, now suck my cock." And grinned. "With pleasure." said Julie enthusiastically. "Whatever you say sir!" And she licked her lips as she reached for my belt buckle. .... to be continued.