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Stepmother by the Pool
by Spenser (pilot2nav@yahoo.com)

***

My father divorced my mother and married this gorgeous 
girl closer to my age than his. Everything this 
beautiful, sexy woman does turned me on, but she used 
my desire for her against me and made my life 
miserable. A story about the most sexually tormented 
summer of my life, and how I turned it around in the 
end. (MMF, reluc, voy, oral)

***

I have decided to share a story that I have not told 
anyone in my entire life. After keeping this to myself 
for so long, I can't believe I am going to finally 
share it with the world over the internet. 

I grew up a pretty normal guy in the 80's in the 
suburbs of Phoenix, Arizona. My mom and dad were the 
literal 'king and queen' of the prom in high school. 
They married right after graduation and gave birth to 
me, their only child one year later. Growing up my 
mother dabbled in real estate and my father was an 
airline pilot. We had a nice home with a basketball 
court out front and a sprawling yard in back.

I can remember things being pretty good between my 
parents until my sophomore year of high school. That's 
when the fights started and my father moved out. A year 
later they were divorced. I lived with my mom until 
finishing high school. She took the divorce real hard 
at first; had some REAL rough days. But by the time I 
graduated, mom had pretty much picked up her life and 
was moving on. 

I left for college in California after high school and 
during the spring semester of my freshman year dad 
called to tell me he was getting remarried. Over the 
next few months I got a number of pictures of Julia, 
his 'intended'. She looked beautiful in the pictures, 
but none of the pictures did her justice and I was 
floored when I met her at the rehearsal dinner. 

She was your classic hard-body hammer! She had the most 
beautiful platinum-blond hair reaching half way down 
her back. She had what I call 'nuclear-blue' eyes set 
into a perfectly proportioned face. She had a cute 
pointy nose and thin lips. Her skin was perfect, hardly 
a blemish and a deep rich tan. Of course she was thin-
waisted with long tanned legs. And in this age of 
perfectly 'fake' breasts, she sported perfectly 'real' 
ones. 

Stereotypically you could say she was my dad's 'trophy' 
wife, but I associate that term with older men and my 
dad was only 38 when they married. She was eleven years 
younger than him, which put my stepmom closer to my age 
than my father. 

Like anyone who suddenly has a step parent I wasn't 
sure how to treat my dad's new wife or how she was 
going to treat me, but she started out pretty decent. I 
guess it helped that I was living with my mother during 
that first summer and only saw my stepmom and my pop 
during occasional visits. But when we did get together 
she didn't treat me like a kid or try to be my mother.

She treated me like a friend, which was cool. The hard 
part for me was to not get a hard-on every time I 
looked at her! She was undeniably a stone-cold fox; 
every boys wet dream! However, and more importantly, 
she was my father's WIFE and it was absolutely 
imperative I mind my adolescent sex drive around her!

I went back to college my sophomore year and only saw 
my family briefly during Christmas break. By agreement 
I had told my folks that I would spend every other 
summer with the other parent and my next summer was to 
be spent at my father's house. He had moved across town 
from where I grew up and picked up a sweet new place. A 
two-story stucco home, beautifully appointed, 
professionally landscaped with a pool and cabana in the 
backyard. My room was on the second floor. I had my own 
television and bathroom and a great view of the pool.

The summer started out well enough for me. I had landed 
a decent summer job delivering pizzas, was in touch 
with my buddies and didn't have much else to do but 
hang out by the pool and enjoy life! I was a little 
apprehensive living with my father and Julia but things 
seemed to work out ok. I tried to stay out of their 
way, especially when my father was home and just do my 
own thing. For me, my biggest problem was trying to not 
be caught staring at Julia, and that was becoming awful 
damn hard. 

Julia loved to walk around the house wearing a 
transparent sarong with a bikini underneath. She would 
be dressed like that all day. Her bikini tops were so 
small they would barely cover her nipples and her full 
breasts were always pouring over the sides of her top. 
All too frequently I would catch glimpses of her with a 
portion of her areola visible over the top of her 
bikini. 

Invariably, through the course of the day I would run 
into her and see that her top had slipped completely 
aside and she was going about her day with her firm 
breast and pink nipple completely exposed! I can't tell 
you how many times she would climb out of the pool with 
her bikini askew; fumbling to tuck her breasts back 
inside her top or adjusting the strings of her bottom 
in order to re-cover her pubic mound. 

At first I thought these were all simple accidents; I'd 
never lived with girls before and assumed these things 
just happen and I should learn to get used to it. But 
after a few weeks, I began to suspect her actions were 
deliberate. She would appear at breakfast in a low-cut 
summer dress, bending over in front of me while 
preparing her meal. 

She would look me in the eye while carrying on an idle 
conversation as if it were nothing. All the while it 
was all I could do to maintain eye contact with her 
knowing that just beyond my gaze were her perfect, 
unfettered breasts and nipples in clear view, gently 
swaying and begging to be noticed. 

Often she would come into the living room while I was 
watching TV and start applying lotion to her body. She 
would stand next to me applying the lotion in long 
smooth strokes, up her long, luxurious legs all the way 
to her crotch. She would give slow, deliberate 
attention to the rise of her pussy mound with her 
lotioned hands while inadvertently offering glimpses of 
her neatly trimmed pussy to my view. Her hands would 
then dive into the top of her bikini, liberally 
applying lotion to her breasts; those efforts 
invariably causing her erect nipples to make an 
appearance while I tried desperately to not notice. 

But by far, the thing she would do that was most 
unbearable was ask me to put suntan oil on her body at 
the pool. The first time she did this my father was 
standing nearby! She was in her bikini laying face down 
on the lounger. I was sitting on the adjacent chair 
when she lifted her hand while clutching a bottle of 
suntan lotion and motioning me to put some on her. 

I was not thrilled with the idea, but took the bottle 
and started applying it to her feet. She did have the 
smoothest skin I had ever felt and the muscle tone of 
her calves and thighs was unbelievable. As my hands 
reached her mid-thigh she spread her legs slightly 
apart and my hands continued to move up. 

My heart was pounding in my chest and my mind was in 
turmoil as I reached the smooth skin of her upper 
thigh. The thumb of my right hand was no more than an 
inch from her pussy mound and my left hand was already 
caressing the bottom of her small, firm ass. With a 
grunt of resolve I raised both my hands, moved them 
over her ass and started working the small of her back. 
She gave her ass a little wiggle as I did this; as if 
to taunt me for resisting temptation. 

I moved my hands up her back, under the strap of her 
bikini and along the edges of her shoulders. As my 
fingers moved along her shoulder blades, she lifted her 
shoulders up and I felt the swell of her breasts. My 
hands followed her shoulders back down and more of her 
breasts came under my fingers as she re-contacted the 
lounge. 

My cock immediately grew hard and my mind battled my 
desire to let my fingers linger and, perhaps make 
contact with her nipple. An agonizing second later I 
let out a huge breath and somehow commanded my hands to 
retreat and find refuge at the tops of her shoulder. 

I then took a step back. I was uncontrollably horny and 
could hardly stand the temptation I felt. I was 
battling to not lust after my dad's wife, but it was a 
fight I was definitely losing. I was now standing over 
her with a raging hard-on in my swim shorts with my 
father not more than twenty yards away! I so wanted to 
roll her over, tear off her bikini and fuck her hard 
right there! Instead I told her I was 'all done' and 
headed for the house. 

I can remember her calling behind me, offering me an 
impassive 'thanks' as I scrambled towards my room. Once 
inside I ran to my window and adjusted the slats of the 
shades so I could look out without being seen. I peered 
out my window and watched Julia as she reached behind 
and undid the clasp of her top. That afternoon was only 
the first of many when I would look down at my 
stepmothers' body, my dick in my hand cumming all over 
the floor with unabashed thoughts of fucking her. 

As the summer wore on my desire for Julia became hard 
to endure. I was glad for the days when I was busy at 
work and was spared temptation. I loathed the days my 
father was out of town on a trip and my desire became 
difficult to control. And, to make all of this worse, I 
became convinced she knew exactly what she was doing to 
me.

One afternoon I found myself in the pool, the lower 
half of my body immersed in the water, my hands hanging 
onto the cement side as I stared at my stepmother. She 
was sipping a drink while talking to her mother on a 
cell phone. She had taken to laying face down on the 
lounger with her bikini straps undone, her breasts 
swelling at her sides. I had found it easier to keep my 
lust in check with my lower region immersed in the cool 
pool water, especially when my father was on a trip – 
which he was that afternoon. 

I swear Julia had been taunting me all day, playfully 
laughing and giggling at me, running around in her 
bikini, letting her breasts 'accidentally' spill out on 
occasion, bending over and ensuring I caught site of 
her from every possible angle at every opportunity. My 
desire for her was truly piqued. I wanted to leave the 
house; mitigate this temptation, but there was no way 
that was going to happen. I wanted her so bad, I was so 
tormented I simply could not think. 

I remember I was looking at Julia with a dreamy lustful 
look on my face when she ended her phone conversation, 
turned and simply stared at me. Then, after a long 
moment of silence, she jumped up, hastily fastening her 
bikini behind her and made a dash for the pool. She 
dove over my head and into the water. By the time I 
turned to face her she had surfaced, turned and grabbed 
my head in an attempt to dunk me under. I felt her legs 
reach for mine as my arms reached for her. My feet were 
on the bottom and I lurched up towards Julia who 
screamed in delight and jumped back. 

As I moved in towards her my crotch plowed into her 
crotch and I pushed her towards the shallow end of the 
pool. She reached out trying to grab my wrist with one 
hand while splashing me furiously with the other. As my 
crotch continued to thrust her body towards the shallow 
end I reached behind her and pulled her semi-prone body 
to the surface. It was then that I looked down and saw 
that all her flailing had caused the top of her bikini 
to fall down below her breasts. 

Though the water splashed into my eyes I could see her 
erect, pink nipples breaking through the surface of the 
water pointing at me. With the arm I had behind her 
back, I pulled Julia close to me and felt her nipples 
make contact with my bare chest. My cock became fully 
erect and thrust forward into her pelvis in a cry for 
lustful relief. 

Julia must have felt this because her splashing 
subsided and she reached around and put her hand behind 
my head. At the same time I slid my hand down under her 
bikini bottom and I clutched her cool firm ass, my 
fingers probing down between the cleft of her ass for 
the back side of her pubic mound. 

As my fingers reached around and gently touched the 
rear of her pussy, Julia raised a leg and placed it 
behind my back. My pelvis gave a thrust which caused 
her to arch her head back and thrust her breasts deeper 
into my chest. Her other hand completely stopped its 
splashing and as my pelvis retreated from its' latest 
thrust I felt Julia's hand quickly slide down the front 
of my shorts and circle my insanely rigid cock. Her 
fingers cupped my balls and my cock let go a quick 
spasm. As my fingers reached further down the back of 
Julia's ass in search of the coveted entrance to her 
pussy I heard a door slam. At the same time Julia's 
hand tore out from inside my shorts and slammed hard 
against my chest. 

"Oh, oh – what are you doing?" she sputtered. 

I looked at her with incredulity; what did she mean?

It was then that I saw her look desperately over her 
shoulder towards the house and feel her push away from 
me with great resolve. 

"What are you doing?" she spat, "get your hands off of 
me! How dare you? How dare you? What is your problem? 
I'm your, I'm your mother! Your step mother!" she 
cried. 

She quickly backpedaled toward the stair at the shallow 
end of the pool. Fixing her bikini top and looking at 
me with distain and disgust. With one of her breasts 
returned to the safety of her bikini top and one still 
exposed she climbed out of the pool as – her mother 
entered the back yard. 

With all the righteous indignation she could muster she 
turned to me, screaming that she had never been so 
insulted in her whole life! Asked how I could even 
think of such a thing let alone DO such a thing! With 
vile contempt she leaned over the pool and spat a 
vicious and serious threat to tell my father I had a 
serious problem and should see a shrink. Her tirade 
continued at full volume for two minutes. All the time 
with one breast exposed; her nipple bouncing as she 
shook and yelled. Finally she turned around, adjusted 
her top and walked away. Her mother shot a horrified 
glance at me as Julia took her by the arm and escorted 
her inside. 

I stood in the pool – completely dumbfounded. 

I stole out of the pool shortly after they went inside 
and spent the evening at a friend's house. I returned 
home after I knew Julia would be asleep and didn't see 
her again until late that next morning. 

She came out to the kitchen a completely different 
person! She walked in wearing – shorts and a Tee shirt. 
No bikini! She proceeded to tell me how shocked she was 
at my behavior and was unable to believe I would make 
advances towards her. She stated she was so embarrassed 
that her mother happened to stop by and witness my lewd 
advance. She told me I had better shape up, learn to 
control myself and behave. She said that from then on 
things were going to be way different in the house. 

I had to treat her with absolute respect; do whatever 
she said or my father would be told and she would see 
to it I was out of the house. She said my father loved 
her and would rather disown me than lose her. She said 
he would certainly withhold any future financial 
contribution to my college education and I would be out 
of luck and on my own.

I could not believe what I was hearing! In my heart I 
felt certain my father wouldn't do all that to me. But 
I also knew my father was a very different man since 
marrying Julia. He was very possessive of her. And, in 
one regard Julia was absolutely right. While I loved my 
father, he is very quick to judgment and if he believed 
what Julia had to say he would definitely cut me off 
and excommunicate me without a second thought. 

In short; Julia had me where she wanted me and I was 
totally fucked. 

I was absolutely dumbstruck with what had happened. 
Julia had been playing me all summer! She had been 
deliberately teasing me; driving me crazy with desire, 
leading me on. She probably knew what I was doing the 
afternoons I spied on her from my room. She probably 
'got off' on the affect she had on me. So why the 
sudden and extraordinary 'about face'? Why had she 
turned on me? 

I didn't understand; but I soon would. 

Julia had me where she wanted me and planned on taking 
advantage of it. From that day, life with my stepmom 
was whole different world. It was a living hell. I 
lived in fear of making her mad, lest she talk to my 
father. Every day she would bark orders with things for 
me to do. She lived in that house without ever lifting 
a finger; I did all the work! I did all the dishes and 
took out the garbage. I did all the shopping, even 
clothes shopping for her. I had to wash her Mercedes 
every day. Whenever she would spot me in the pool or 
watching TV she would dream up some shit for me to do. 
Whenever she didn't want me around, she told me to 
leave. She had me scared and she had me angry. Needless 
to say, I grew to hate her. 

Towards the end of the summer I would spend all the 
time I could away from home. I would never try to relax 
or swim in the pool unless I knew she was gone. I was 
even reluctant to have friends over. However, during 
the second week of August two of my college fraternity 
brothers arrived in Phoenix and wanted to stop by for a 
visit. They were on their way back to California and 
were making a road trip of it. One of the guys was 
Charlie, a nice if not dumpy fraternity brother who 
helped me survive my physics classes. The other was 
Pete, a true leader of the frat; tall, with long black 
hair who was on the school swim team and had every inch 
a swimmers body. 

Pete said the two of them were coming to the house for 
a visit and he wasn't going to take no for an answer. 
And, they did. Julia was away, but I wasn't sure where 
she was or how long she would be gone. The guys came 
over and wasted no time jumping in the pool. I had to 
admit it was nice having those guys over and I was able 
to relax and enjoy myself; something I hadn't been able 
to do for weeks! 

Of course, after the guys had been there for an hour we 
got into serious discussions at the deep end of the 
pool. I told them the problem I was having with my 
stepmother. They couldn't believe it. And just as I was 
in the middle of telling the tale, Julia marched into 
the back yard. She approached with quick deliberate 
steps but slowed when she realized I had company. 

"I'm back, my car is dirty, and I want you to wash it 
now. Who are these guys?" she asked.

I explained who they were. She was nonplused. "I want 
you to wash my car – now! You have work to do, go." And 
as if to add insult to injury she scoffed and said, 
"Your friends can stay."

With that I shrugged my shoulders and started climbing 
out of the pool. Charlie got out behind me with Pete 
close behind. Julia was standing by my towel. I grabbed 
it and quickly walked passed her. Charlie gave Julia a 
polite greeting as he passed. But Pete walked right up 
to her, addressing her full-on no more than a foot away 
and gave her his "Hello". He stood almost a full foot 
over Julia. He was a mountain of tanned muscle, thinly 
covered by his Speedo swimsuit. Julia took Pete in and 
appeared to blush. She stuttered for a second and 
slowly restated that my friends – were welcome to stay. 

I didn't even give the comment a second thought and 
continued walking towards the house. Charlie turned to 
Julia and gave her polite thanks and told her he needed 
to leave. Pete stood there looking down at Julia with a 
wry smile. He then called out telling me to start 
washing the car; he'd come help me in a bit. 

Charlie bade me farewell as I got the bucket and hose 
from the garage. I spent the better part of a half hour 
grudgingly washing Julia's car and wondering where the 
hell Pete was. I was just about to go find out when 
Pete emerged through the front door. 

"That stepmother of yours is one hell of a woman; quite 
the babe." Pete said. "Jesus, she is hot. If she wasn't 
your stepmother, sorry dude, but I would be all over 
that. And I think... I think she'd be into it." 

I just glared at Pete. I couldn't believe he said that. 
He had to be fuckin' joking! 

"Whoa, sorry dude," he said, "just tellin' ya how it 
is." 

Pete said he and Julia hung out making small talk after 
I left, but her eyes were rarely on his face. He said, 
they sat on the lounger talking and laughing when, 
without warning, her hand landed on his thigh. As they 
talked she started causally stroking his leg. She was 
hunched over as she talked and Pete sat enjoying the 
view of her shapely, soft tits; all but the nipple in 
plain view. 

The sight of her tits and the stroking of his leg 
caused his cock to come alive until the tip was peeking 
out the top of his Speedo. Of course, Pete knew how to 
take advantage of this development. He claimed it's an 
old swimmers 'trick' to let his cock escape his Speedo 
around the girls of the swim team; lets you know who's 
interested. Pete said Julia was interested! She kept 
stroking his leg while babbling and staring at his 
growing member. 

"The woman wanted me, dude" he told me. "It's just a 
fact."

With that he winked, turned and headed to his car. 
"Call me before you head for California."

I finished cleaning the Mercedes thinking about what 
Pete had said. I began to wonder who the hell Julia 
really was. What was up with her anyway? Was she hot 
for Pete or does she think she has some plan for using 
him too? Was she just a fucking horn dog? Was she just 
someone who got off on using and abusing men? Did she 
truly love my father or was she just a gold digging 
bitch? 

I definitely needed to get some answers - and that 
evening I devised the plan to do just that!

The next morning I called Pete and told him how bad I 
felt about not being able to hang out during his visit 
and told him he should stop by later in the day. He 
agreed and arrived just after I got home from work. 
Julia was in her typical position on the lounger when 
Pete and I strolled into the backyard. As we approached 
the pool she sat up and scowled at me. 

Her breath caught short when she saw Pete, but she 
quickly regrouped and started in with her typical rant. 

"What... what are you home from work already? Good, you 
can get started on the house work! I've got a mountain 
of laundry for you to do. And I want you to scrub the 
bathrooms. Have you done the grocery shopping yet?"

I tried to explain to her that Pete was leaving for 
school soon and just came by to hang out with me for 
the afternoon. Julia looked over and up at Pete and I 
watched her check him out. Her eyes started at his legs 
and worked their way up. They paused at his Speedo, 
taking in the bulge of his crotch. She tried to speak 
as her eyes roamed up past his swimmer's stomach and 
stopped at his well developed chest. 

"Well... well you have to get the shopping done," she 
stammered absentmindedly "...you need to get the, ah, 
groceries now."

I studied the stare Julia was giving Pete, then looked 
at Pete. I shrugged my shoulders. "Sorry dude," I said, 
"You can come join me if you want."

Pete was about to reply when Julia did for him. "If you 
don't waste your time goofing around at the market it 
shouldn't take you much more than an hour to get the 
things I want. Pete can wait for you."

Pete was rather surprised by her quick response. I 
wasn't. I gave Pete a look of feigned chagrin. "Pete, 
"this will take a while, but I'll be back as soon as I 
can. You might a well stay."

With that I shot a look of distain at Julia, turned, 
and entered the house. Instead of heading through to 
the garage I went up to my room, adjusted the slats of 
my window and sat down on my bed.

I carefully peered out the window and what I expected 
to happen did not take long. Julia stood very close to 
Pete. I couldn't hear what was said but I saw her throw 
her head back in girlish laughter while squeezing 
Pete's arm. Finally Pete laughed, took two giant 
strides and threw himself headlong into the pool. Julia 
laughed and ran after him taking a shallow dive into 
the water. Using long powerful strokes Pete pulled 
himself to the far end of the pool. 

He turned and watched Julia swim directly towards him. 
As she approached, Pete dove down and started swimming 
back underneath her. Julia saw him dive and reached out 
in an attempt to grab him. Her hands struck the small 
of his back as he swam by and her fingers caught the 
edge of his Speedo. Pete's suit slid part way off his 
ass as Julia tightened her grip, her fingers reaching 
between the cracks of his firm ass. 

Pete felt his suit sliding down and immediately turned 
up for the surface. He broke the surface between 
Julia's legs, his eyes staring down on her smooth 
bikini covered ass. As Pete felt his suit slip further 
down his legs, he reached out and grabbed Julia's 
bottoms and with one swift motion pulled them down to 
her knees. This action caused Julia to release her grip 
on Pete's trunks and reach for her own. 

But before she could grab her suit Pete shot his hands 
between her legs and quickly jammed his thumb up 
between her pussy lips and into her exposed vagina. 
Julia let out a scream as she felt Pete's thumb impale 
her pussy. The shock was so sudden and unexpected she 
was thrown off balance and reached out to Pete's broad 
shoulders for support. 

As Julia was distracted by the sudden shot of pleasure 
coursing through her loins she was unable to react when 
Pete took his other hand and grabbed the front of her 
bikini top and pulled it down to her waist. He then 
grabbed her exposed breast and started to firmly fondle 
it, his fingers pinching and releasing the nipple. 

Julia was overwhelmed by these sudden and strong 
sensations and she felt her body respond to the 
pleasure. She stopped groping for her bikini bottoms 
and found herself starting to thrust against the hand 
buried inside her pussy. She threw her head back and 
let out a gasp as Pete's fingers continued their 
assault on her nipples. 

Seeing Julia surrender to his ministrations Pete used 
his foot to pull her bikini bottoms down and off her 
body. The release of her suit caused her legs to spread 
and Pete slid his body in between. His hands continued 
their assault on Julia's pussy, causing wave after of 
wave of pleasure to course through her body as he 
paddled the two of them to the shallow end of the pool. 
When Pete's feet touched the bottom of the pool he 
removed his hand from inside Julia's wanting body and 
finished removing his swim suit. 

His eight inch cock sprang out from beneath the fabric 
and made a splash as it broke the surface of the water. 
Wasting no time, Pete maneuvered Julia to the stairs at 
the shallow end of the pool and raised her hips until 
they were just out of the water. Pete could see the 
waterlogged wisps of blond pubic hair as her pussy 
broke the surface, the lips parted and swollen from his 
attention. He then firmly grabbed the cheeks of her 
buttocks and spread her legs wide. With wild lust in 
his eyes he looked directly at Julia.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" he growled, "Do you want 
my cock deep inside your pussy?"

Julia let out a dazed, guttural response but before she 
could formulate a cogent reply Pete tightened his grip 
on her ass and threw her body at his pelvis plunging 
his cock deep inside Julia in one quick, hard thrust. 
Julia let out a piercing scream of pleasure as she felt 
his cock split her lips and sink deep into her cunt. 
The feeling was so overwhelming Julia lost all control. 
The lusty bitch inside her came alive and threw itself 
at Pete. 

She bucked wildly into his body, taking all he had to 
give. She reveled in the feeling of his thick hard cock 
ramming itself deep into her sex. She threw her arms 
around his broad back and let her fingers sink deep 
into his back. She pulled herself up out of the water 
and against his chest in an attempt to become one with 
him. 

Pete took this opportunity to wrap his arms around her 
back and skillfully lift her out of the pool. He 
carried her into the cabana without letting his cock 
slip out of her pussy. He gently laid her down on one 
of the benches and, using the wall for leverage, 
resumed pistoning his cock in and out of Julia's sex. 
The friction he initially felt while fucking her began 
to ease as Julia's pussy released a steady stream of 
fluid. Pete lowered his head and took one of Julia's 
nipples in his mouth as Julia let out a moan of lustful 
pleasure. 

As the flow of juice from Julia's pussy dripped past 
the lips of her engorged pussy, down the back of her 
ass and onto the cabana floor, Pete got into a rhythm 
and started penetrating Julia with deep hard thrusts. 
Julia responded by grabbing his hair with both hands 
and wrapping her legs tightly around his back. Pete let 
out a deep guttural growl as he felt his seed build up 
at the base of his cock. He rose up and grabbed Julia's 
breasts with both hands. 

He let out a primal scream as he felt the first blast 
of cum rush up the length of his shaft and spray the 
back of Julia's cunt. The thrust he gave was so great 
that Pete lost his balance and the two intertwined 
bodies began to fall to the floor. Pete's ass touched 
the cold floor as the second spurt left the tip of his 
cock, half spraying inside her womb and half spilling 
out between her lips and onto her pubic mound. 

In the throes of her lust, Julia felt the two of them 
fall to the floor and felt Pete's cock spill out from 
between the lips of her sex. She quickly looked down 
between their legs and saw white pearls of his seed 
spurt out the tip of his cock and onto his taught 
stomach. Not wanting to lose any of his passion, Julia 
released her grip on Pete and twisted herself around. 
She thrust her head into Pete's crotch and started 
licking the spilled cum from his body. As she did, 
Pete's spasming cock brushed against her cheek. 

She instinctively moved her face in the direction of 
the touch and wrapped her lips around his still 
spurting member. She swallowed his escaping fluid as 
she forced her head down on his still rigid organ. Pete 
let out a moan of pleasure as he felt his cock hit the 
back of Julia's throat. He stole a look down and took 
in the unparalleled sight of a beautiful blond head 
bobbing up on down on his rod. He reached out and 
grabbed two fistfuls of Julia's blond mane and pushed 
her further down on his cock. 

He watched her ass squirm in painful pleasure as he 
forced his cock deeper into Julia's throat. He watched 
her chest buck and heave as the tip of his cock 
triggered her gag reflex and she started to choke. He 
pushed her head down one last time and thrust his cock 
deep into the back of Julia's throat as he released the 
last of his seed into her convulsing body. 

Pete held Julia's head on his cock, his balls pressed 
up against her chin as the first trickle of vomit 
escaped from the sides of her mouth. After the last 
ounce of his seed was spent, he let go of Julia's hair 
and she fell back sputtering and choking and gasping 
for air. Pete fell back in a rush of pleasure, watching 
Julia cough and choke. He could see cum oozing out from 
between her legs and spittle dripping from her mouth 
and nose. A wry smile came to his face as he looked at 
her. And, after taking a moment to regain her senses, 
Julia gave Pete a fragile, dazed smile and laid her 
heaving spent body on top of his. 

Thinking about it now, I guess it wasn't necessary for 
me go the extra mile, but when I left the house I went 
out front to the driveway and drove my car around the 
block. I made sure to race the engine, making as much 
noise as possible as I returned back home a minute 
later. I met Pete as I walked the path towards the 
backyard. He came scurrying out, a bit out of breath 
while buttoning his shirt.

"Hey, ah, hi," he sputtered as we met, "hey, I gotta 
get going. It was great to see you, sorry we didn't 
have much time to connect, but I should probably hit 
the road. I'll see you next week back on campus."

We shook hands; he smiled, winked at me and continued 
in a rush to his car. I smiled back at him as he roared 
away from the curb. I continued on to the backyard 
which I found quiet and empty, as I expected. Julia had 
stolen into the house while I was talking to Pete.

I didn't see Julia until the next morning. I was 
downstairs eating breakfast when she padded into the 
kitchen. At first she seemed to have difficulty looking 
me in the eye, but then pulled herself together and 
started in on me. 

"I... I don't know what your problem is but where the 
hell are the groceries?" she spat. "And you did a 
shitty job cleaning my car yesterday, I want you to 
clean it again... inside and out and I want you to take 
my clothes to the cleaners. And don't even THINK about 
going out to the pool! I'm going to be out tanning all 
day and I don't want to even SMELL you out there!"

She stood glaring at me with her arms folded underneath 
her heaving, tanned bikini-clad breasts.

I rose slowly from my seat and looked her in the eye. 

"Julia," I said with a long pause, "Fuck you!"

With that I reached into my backpack and pulled out a 
copy of the videotape I had made of her and Pete at the 
pool the day before. I slammed the tape down on the 
table in front of her, flipped her the bird and walked 
out of the room.

The End

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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