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                                  Chance
                               by Windrider
                       windridr@nospam.datanet.ab.ca 

Chapter 3:  Hot  

     It was hot.  I woke up Sunday morning, and the apartment was quite 
warm.  Not so hot that a person would be sweating all the time, but warm 
enough to shed the heavy blankets and clothes. 

     I didn't turn the heat up, so Julie must have sometime during the 
night. 

     I came out of my room, wearing my robe, and stopped dead in my tracks 
at the sight of Julie.  She was still sleeping, but she had thrown back the 
covers, and she was not wearing the full-length nightgown anymore.  She had 
on only a white bra and white panties. 

     I couldn't help but to stand there for awhile, admiring her beautiful 
body.  The morning sunlight was highlighting her light red-brown hair, and 
her skin almost seemed to glow in the light. 

     After awhile, I finally went into the bathroom for my shower.  And 
when I came out, Julie was again up, and struggling with the sofa-bed.  She 
had neglected to put anything else on, though.  It took all my control not 
to get a hard-on, seeing her struggle with that sofa-bed while only wearing 
bra and panties. 

     "Could you give me a hand again, please?" 

     I had to say something about her attire. 

     "Um, maybe you should put on something else first?" 

     "Oh, I hope you don't mind.  It's comfortable like this, with fewer 
clothes.  I don't have much to wear anyway."  She didn't look at me, but 
continued to struggle with the bed, as if to get back to the subject of the 
sofa-bed. 

     "Um, okayyy.  I guess it's OK." 

     I went over and helped her put the bed away again.  She plopped down 
on the sofa, making her bra clad breasts bounce wonderfully.  I managed to 
keep from having a hard-on, though. 

     I excused myself to get dressed, and thought about how quickly she was 
moving.  It seemed that at the rate she was going, she planned to have sex 
with me by the end of the day.  Or was I seeing more into it than was 
there?  Maybe she grew up in a family of nudists, really did feel more 
comfortable with fewer clothes, and does not intend to get my motor 
running? 

     I figured I would play it safe and wear only a tee-shirt and swimming 
trunk-type shorts.  That way I was decent, but could doff them quickly if 
needed.  I was almost shaking while dressing.  I had had sex before, but I 
had never had a girl so brazenly tease me like this before.  Then there was 
the doubt that that was what she was doing. 

     Neither one of us had to go anywhere, and the cold weather easily 
dissuades a person from leaving their home on a Sunday.  It looked like I 
had an interesting day in front of me.  
     

     I left my room to find her still scantily dressed, but making us 
brunch.  I eagerly ate what she made, figuring I would need the energy 
later. 

     When finished brunch, we cleaned up our dishes together, and she 
managed to brush up against me several times, twice with a breast. 

     Before I was ready for it, she took the next step in her plan of 
seduction.  She 'accidentally' spilled some juice on her breasts, thus also 
her bra.  She claimed that the bra must be soaked right away to get the 
stain out.  She then faced me, reached behind her back, and took off her 
bra. 

     Her breasts were perfectly shaped.  Her areola were not large, and her 
nipples were hard.  There was juice still on her beautiful mounds, so she 
grabbed the dishtowel from my hands, and used it to wipe up the juice. 

     As expected, my eyes were glued to her shapely breasts, so she gave a 
bit of a bounce to them, before turning to take her bra into the bathroom 
to soak in the sink. 

     I recovered enough from my shock and admiration to finish cleaning up, 
and then went into the living room to find Julie already sitting on the 
sofa, still bare-breasted.  She bounced up, 

     "So, what do you think of them?" 

     All I could say was, "Beautiful". 

     "Want a closer look?", as she stepped up to about a foot away from me. 

     She looked at me expectedly.  I decided to take it slow. 

     "Hmmm, really nice." 

     I went over to the sofa, and sat down.  She looked into my eyes as she 
knelt down on the floor in front of me. 

     "Would you like me to suck your cock, Bruce?" 

     Wow!  I had a hard time believing my ears.  "Only if you want to, 
Julie...." 

     "I want to, believe me, I want to.  I've wanted to since yesterday." 

     She scurried forward, and reached up to grab ahold of my shorts.  I 
lifted my butt off the sofa, so she could pull them down.  She took them 
off completely, and tossed them behind her as she positioned herself 
between my knees.  Needless to say, I was already getting hard. 

     "Hmm," she said, while holding my semi-hard cock in one hand, "you're 
bigger than I've seen." 

     I reached up and took off my tee-shirt. 

     She held my cock in one hand, and ran her soft fingers of her other 
hand over my cock-head, then down the shaft, and to my scrotum.  She pulled 
down the foreskin, and lightly touched the naked glands.  She then leaned 
over and started to lick my shaft, and cock-head.  She licked it like she 
was licking an icecream cone.  Then she suddenly took as much of my cock in 
her mouth as she could.  I could feel the back of her throat a bit on the 
tip of my cock.  She started to gag a bit, so did not go as far down my 
shaft on the next stroke.  She quickly bobbed her head up and down my cock 
for a few strokes, then slowed down, and applied some suction.  She went 
back and forth between this slow sucking, fast head, and swirling her 
tongue around my cock-head underneath my foreskin. 

     She kept up this activity for about 15 minutes, seeming to enjoy it as 
completely as I was.  I was reaching my peak so let her know that I would 
be cumming soon if she didn't stop. 

     She stopped briefly to say,  

     "I want you to cum." 

     She bobbed her head on my cock quickly a couple of times, then quickly 
started to jack me off with her hand while saying, 

     "I want you to cum in my mouth". 

     She went back to her frantic cock-sucking, anticipating my load.  
Before long, I announced, 

     "I'm gonna cum!" 

     To which she only increased her efforts. 

     I started to feel the cum swell, and then exploded in her mouth.  The 
pleasure was incredible, and I was surprised at the amount of cum it felt 
like I was shooting in Julie's mouth.  She looked me in the eyes the best 
she could while she continued sucking.  She didn't allow any of it to drip 
out, though, and I could see her throat working to swallow it.  What made 
it even better, was that she didn't stop her head bobbing, licking and 
sucking.  She continued to suck the whole time I was cumming in her mouth, 
and for a little while after I was done, too.  It felt great. 

     When she finally stopped, she looked up at me and smiled that heart 
wrenching smile.  She reached over to the side to a glass of water I hadn't 
noticed was there, took a swig, and gargled. 

     "Ahhhh, good to the last drop," she said, and joined me in laughing. 

     She got up and straddled my legs, and sat down.  I reached up and 
pulled her head down so I could kiss her.  It was a wonderful kiss, tender, 
yet for her part, urgent.  She wanted to cum. 

     While we held each other close, I said, 

     "Would you like me to return the favour?" 

     "What do you mean?" 

     "I mean, would you like me to lick you?" 

     "No-one's ever done that to me before....  aren't we going to fuck?" 

     "There's a first time for everything, isn't there?  No we aren't going 
to fuck.  We're going to make love, but first I want to lick you, which is 
part of making love." 

     "OK" 

     "Let's go onto my bed, we'll be more comfortable there." 

     "OK," she got a shine in her eyes, "will you carry me to your bed?" 

     "You bet," and I picked her up in my arms, and carried her to my room, 
and gently laid her on my bed. 

     Once she was comfortable, I laid beside her, and draped one leg over 
her lower body.  We kissed for a bit, before I started licking and kissing 
my way down her body.  Her beautiful breasts and hard nipples held my 
attention and sucking for quite awhile, long enough for her to prompt me to 
keep going, by trying to wriggle out of her panties. 

     I took her hands from her hips, and placed them on her breasts, which 
I was now vacating.  I nibbled, kissed, and licked down one thigh and up 
the other.  Finally, I pulled off her now soaked panties, and threw them 
aside.  She eagerly parted her legs to allow me access to her love tunnel. 

     She didn't have much hair around her pussy lips, but had a thick patch 
above and out of the way.  I ran the fingers of my right hand over her 
pussy lips, pressing only lightly, then swirled my forefinger around her 
obvious clitoris.  At the first touch on her clit, she had a sharp intake 
of breath.  I decided she had waited long enough, and lowered my mouth to 
take a lick at her clit.  Her breathing became heavy and more rapid, and 
let out the odd squeak or soft moan. 

     I licked the entire length of her pussy lips a few times, then when 
back to her clit, and attacked it with a vengeance.  I licked it quickly, 
and she started to buck her hips already, though not quite to the point of 
throwing me off.  As I slowed down my licking a bit, I swirled my 
forefinger in her pussy juices, and pushed it gently into her cunt. 

     The combination of my licking her clit, and the finger in her cunt 
pushed her over the edge to her first orgasm of the day.  Almost all the 
muscles in her body tensed up, and she whined back in her throat.  Then she 
started vocalizing louder with 
"Ahhhhhh.......Ahhhhhh.....oooooooahhhhhhhhh". 

     I speeded up my licking and started to pump my finger in her as she 
was cumming.  I only started to slow down when I knew that the first orgasm 
was finished.  But after only about 10 seconds, I speeded up suddenly 
again, and soon she was having another orgasm.  I brought her to two more 
orgasms again before slowing down and stopping.  I kept my hand slowly 
rubbing her pussy though, so the feeling wouldn't go completely away. 

     When she was finally able to talk again, she said, 

     "Oh, Bruce, that was wonderful.  It was so tiring, though." 

     "That's all right, let's just lie here for a bit," then kissed her.  I 
forgot about her pussy juices in and around my mouth, but she either liked 
it, or didn't mind.  We laid there kissing lightly and touching each other 
all over.  When her hand found my rock-hard cock, she exclaimed, 

     "Bruce, your cock is kinda thick.  I hope I'm not too small for you.  
I want you inside me.  Don't worry about birth control, I've been taking 
the pill for a month now." 

     I was ready and raring to go, but I didn't want to hurt her.  Her 
vagina did seem a bit small. 

     "Why don't you get on top, so you can control how it goes at first?" 

     "Um, Ok." 

     We had fun rubbing our bodies against each other to get into position.  
She made sure her breasts rubbed my face. 

     Once she was kneeling over my cock, I reached down and lifted it up 
and rubbed it back and forth over her wet pussy lips.  She gave a groan, 
then reached down with one hand to hold my cock into position.  She held my 
cock-head at the entrance to her pussy for a bit, relaxing herself, then 
slowly started to lower herself down on it.  Her tight pussy clamped down 
on my cock-head, and she started to push down harder to get more of me 
inside her. 

     It felt incredible to me, but I started to worry that it may be 
causing her pain.  I couldn't know really, so I left it up to her. 

     She started to wriggle a bit, to try to get more inside her, then 
decided to start stroking by moving up and down on my thick pole.  Slowly 
but surely, each time the downstroke would be farther, until she had the 
whole of my thick cock inside her.  Once I was in all the way, she stopped 
stroking, and just sat there with me inside her.  We savoured the feeling 
for a bit, then she started stroking with a purpose.  She went down onto 
her hands and knees over my body, and started moving up and down it, to get  
my cock stroking in and out of her tight pussy. 

     Before I realized that it was happening, she was cumming again.  Her 
pussy spasmed around my cock, making her even tighter.  She collapsed on 
top of me with my cock still inside her, so I rolled us over so I could be 
on top.  I took the pillow that wasn't being used and put it under her 
butt, so the angle of penetration would be easier for us.  Then I started 
to stroke into her slowly. 

     Her legs immediately wrapped themselves around my back, helping me to 
push into her.  I slowly increased my speed pumping into her.  I felt like 
I could do it forever, and I wanted to.  After 5 minutes, though, Julie was 
cumming again, this time screaming out my name and, "Don't stop!", 
"YAAAAAA!", "Ugnnnnnnn".  I didn't want to cum yet, though, so when she 
started to come off her peak, I slowed down to prolong the pleasure. 

     "Did you cum?", she asked when recovered enough. 

     "Not yet, Julie." 

     "Then fuck me harder.  I want you to cum inside me." 

     This prompted me to new levels of exertion..  I started to thrust 
faster into her tight, sopping pussy.  She said, 

     "Deeper, Bruce, deeper". 

     I moved up her body a bit, lifting her ass off the pillow, so the 
angle of penetration was almost vertical.  Then I started to thrust in 
longer strokes.  Almost all the way out, then in all the way so our 
pelvises pounded.  I kept myself on the peak of orgasm for quite awhile, 
maybe 5 minutes, while Julie had at least 3 more back-to-back orgasms.  I 
decided I was going to get too tired to enjoy my orgasm if I kept it up 
much longer, so with Julie's next orgasm, I let myself go over the top. 

     I continued to pound into Julie as I was cumming.  I seemed to cum 
forever, filling her up with my sperm.  I slowed down as we both came down 
from our climaxes, feeling the aftermath of our pleasure. 

     I didn't seem to be loosing my erection, though.  Julie noticed this, 
so said,  "Keep going, Bruce, it's great.  I want to fuck you forever." 

     I was tired from doing in the same position for such a long time, so I 
said,  "Turn over.  I'll do you from behind, OK?" 

     Her only reply was to quickly flip over, and present her pretty bottom 
to me.  She reached underneath herself to finger her clit a bit, then 
spread her pussy lips as an invitation to push my cock into her again. 

     This time, once I set up the rhythm, I started to pull and push her 
back and forth on my cock, and soon I was kneeling still, while she did all 
the work.  She was frantic, wanting to cum again.  Soon she had her wish, 
and was bucking like a bronco on my cock.  After a second such orgasm for 
her, I wanted to cum again, so started thrusting into her hard again.  It 
took me longer to cum this time, and by the time I did, Julie was just 
finishing yet another orgasm. 

     When I was finished, I collapsed beside her, then pulled her half over 
my body so we could kiss, and hold each other.  The softness of her sweaty 
body was wonderful against mine.  Her breast a soft pillow against my 
chest. 

     We had had our fill for the moment, so we gave up to our exhaustion, 
and slept. 


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                                  Chance
                               by Windrider
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