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Story: Julie's Birthday
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Story: Julie's Birthday Julie had wondered what Jim might be planning for her birthday. Their romance had been a whirlwind since they met six months ago. The sexual electricity between them had been instant, and she suspected he was planning something extraordinary. He had caught her eye on the deck of a new bar in town. In fact, he had caught the eyes of lots of women that day. He was just a plain, old-fashioned, no-denying-it hunk of a good looking man. Tall, very fit, a nice summer tan, and this wicked little boy smile that made Julie hot the first time she saw it. Julie was on a man-hunt, and just had to have him. She'd finally gotten over the jerk of boyfriend who'd dumped her a few months ago, and was looking to make-up for lost time in the sack. She didn't want a relationship on this night, just a good-looking man with skills and some stamina in bed. She walked by an "accidentally" bumped him, spilling a little of her Long Island Ice tea between her breasts, clearly on display and barely confined by her deeply scalloped top. He turned, apologized, and in that way that men can't help themselves, his eyes flitted to her breasts. Julie was proud of her girls. They were a nice size, perky nipples, and on days like this, so wonderfully firm that she didn't need a bra. With the hook firmly set, she reeled in her prey. After idle chat and watching the sun set, they went for a walk. Barely out of sight of the bar, she turned, kissed him, and pressed her chest against his. She could feel how hard his cock was as they pressed harder together. Ducking behind a line of trees, with the sound of the bar not far away, they quickly undressed and fucked with drunken madness. It was a quick release that only left both of them hungry for more. Jim's apartment was standard issue bachelor, big TV, barely neat, but Julie didn't really care. Barely into the apartment she removed her top and reached for the magnificent bulge in Jim's pants. They awkwardly moved to his couch, where she quickly pulled his pants to the ground and took his throbbing pole in her mouth. It felt good to have a cock in her mouth again, she loved the way he moaned as her tongue slithered over his angry shaft. The taste of his precum only made Julie hotter as she reached between her legs and plunged her finger into her soaking pussy. She stood up, and let the her small skirt fall to the ground, and kicked off her wisp of a thong, that was so small, it barely deserved to be considered clothing. Julie put a leg on both sides of Jim and fell into his cock, his firm, thick prick cutting into her with such pleasure that she instantly came. “Oh fuck,” she said as Jim pulled her breast into his mouth and started playing toying with her nipple. They were soon violently screwing, each trying to extract every human ounce of pleasure they could from the other. Julie came again, and this time, couldn’t help but scream, “Oh, fuck yes, God. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck…” To this day, Julie isn’t quite sure how Jim did his next move, but he stood up from his slightly reclining position, his cock deep inside of her, and walked into his bedroom. Her legs instantly wrapped around his waist with his face buried deep in her tits. Jim threw Julie on the bed and rammed his cock so hard and fast into her wanton pussy that the sound of colliding flesh resembled two hands clapping hard. By now, they were both getting sweaty. Jim pulled out and buried his mouth on Julie’s rip pussy, sucking in her liquids as his tongue played with her clit and he buried two fingers inside her. He instantly found her g-spot, and in moments she was gushing again. Jim didn’t flinch, took in the juices, moved up and kissed Julie deeply as his cock slammed into her again. Julie came again, this time, the orgasm was so intense it was almost like a convulsion; Julie thought she’d loose consciousness. But Jim’s scream as his load exploded out of his cock brought her back. She could feel the massive flow of cum filling her cunt like a damm firehose. Every fuck seemed to fill her with another load. Finally, he slowed down, the last few drops leaving his shaft. With him still inside her, they let the silence settle around them. “Oh damm, that was good,” Jim said. It continued like that for months. They could barely be around each other for more than a few hours before the compulsion to screw overcame them. They’d fucked in all kinds of places, her job, the movies, bars, restaurants, parks. It was a minor miracle they hadn’t been caught. For Jim’s birthday, Julie had her friend Michelle come over and they had a threesome. Jim had never been with two women before, and by the end he was saying, “Every man must have two women together before he dies.” He was a very happy camper. With all their sexual exploits, they had openly talked about what they’d like to do next. Julie had shared her fantasy about a gangbang. Jim talked about going to an orgy. Jim was in great shape because he was training to become a firefighter. The firefighter fraternity is a tight knit group, and Julie had met many of Jim’s fellow trainees. They were a good looking bunch, young, fit, and all with a wild side. They all lusted after Julie, and she loved it when they undressed her with their eyes. A new firehouse was due to open the next week, and Jim knew Julie wanted to see it. That is where he asked her to meet him on her birthday. The place was practically finished, except for stocking office supplies and a few final tests. Jim greeted her at the door, and gave her a deep kiss. Julie was ready to fuck him in the front hallway, but figured He probably had better plans. After a brief tour they ended up in the garage, which was gleaming and spotless. “Want to climb up on the truck?” Jim asked. He gave Julie his hand and he pulled her up into the truck and into the rear cab. “Happy Birthday,” Jim whispered. “By the time this evening is finished, I hope a few of your fantasies have been fulfilled.” Julie could hardly wait. She had dressed for the occasion; she was wearing a deep cut<b> sweater </font></b>with a push-up bra that practically had her spilling out. Her jeans were tight, so show off her ass, and the thong was so small it barely served any purpose, other than to be easily removed. They kissed deeply, and she felt that wonderful cock of his springing to attention. It was a wonderfully reliable prick. He kissed her neck on his way to her breasts, his hand rubbing between her legs. She kicked off her shoes as she lay down on the bench and he pulled off her pants. She’d always wanted to fuck in a fire station. Jim pushed the thong aside as he began kissing and sucking Julie’s clit, which was already swollen with anticipation. She slid her hands under her bra and twisted her nipples as Jim’s mouth and fingers plunged her into one orgasm after another. She could hear her moans echoing in the large, cavernous garage, and wondered if Jim had made sure they were alone. Truth be told, she liked the idea of being watched, of turning on other people on with her unbridled sexuality, and perhaps have them join in. Jim’s pants fell to the floor, and Julie couldn’t help but reach out and grab his prick, massaging it at first as she looked into his eyes with anticipation, then taking it deeply into her mouth. His precum was leaking abundantly when she told him, “Fuck me now.” Jim was only too happy to oblige as she lifted her legs into the air and his cock drilled into her pussy. The fucking was intense, as it always was, Julie could feel the massive truck moving from the impact their bodies. The slapping of his thighs against her echoed. Julie came again and again, her juice flowing down her inner thigh. She grabbed one of the handrails in the cab to steady herself. They changed positions and locations repeatedly, fucking in the front cab, with her back against the side of the truck, and finally ending up on top of the truck on the hoses, the rough texture on Julie’s back as Jim relentlessly pounded her. Her pussy juice was pouring out of her hole. Finally he came, spilling so much cum into her that it too, was soon leaking out. “Ah, that was good,” Julie said. You know I’ve always wanted to fuck in a fire station. “Good, I’m glad,” Jim said. “But this night isn’t over.” She turned and looked at him. “Do you trust me?” Jim asked. It was a ridiculous question, Julie thought, after all of their exploits, and lying naked on top of a fire truck in the fire station where anyone could walk in. “Of course,” she whispered. “Good,” Jim said with that bad boy smile. “Because we’re not done.” “But for what’s next, I’m going to blindfold you.” Jim helped her down from the truck and put the blindfold on her. He then led her down a hall, and into a room. Julie could instantly feel the presence of other people, but she couldn’t be sure how many. She and Jim were both still naked, so she was sure that what ever happened next would be just what she hoped, extraordinary. He helped Julie onto a table with some kind of mattress. Jim spoke softly in her ear. “You’ve always told me you wanted a gangbang. There are five other men here besides me, all hard as a rock, they watched us fuck in the fire truck, and now, they’re all aching to have a piece of your ass. “Damm,” Julie thought, Jim knew her so well, he knew she was an exhibitionist and that the thought of their prior fuckfest having an audience would only make her ache for more. They are yours for the taking if you want them, if not, I’ll send them home.” Julie was at once overwhelmed worried, and as horny as she had ever been. Blindfolded, legs spread, draped over each side of the table, she felt completely vulnerable, but she wanted those cocks, she wanted her holes filled, she wanted their cum, she wanted to drown in a sea of orgasmic pleasure. And perhaps most of all, she wanted to see if she could outlast them. “Lets fuck,” she replied. Julie felt the first cock slide into her pussy, still wet from her fuck with Jim. Other men moved next her head, and she willingly took them into her mouth, turning her head from side to side sucking one man, then stroking the other. Other men started sucking her tits. “Fuck, this feels good,” she thought. It didn’t take long before one man came in her mouth, he tasted so good, sweet, and she gladly swallowed. Someone else sprayed her tight stomach with cum. She ran her fingers through the sticky goodness and tasted him. The men rotated, taking turns fucking her. Soon, she could taste her own pussy juices on the cocks she was sucking. She felt as if she were floating as the relentless sexual rampage of her body continued. Waves of pleasure began circulating through her body, one leading to another, as though time had stopped and her physical being had somehow been altered. She cried out, “fuck me harder guys.” And the plunging became more intense. Then one man slipped under her, his cock sliding slowly into her ass, which was covered with her pussy juice and cum. She loved the way this man filled her and soon they were rocking in easy rhythm. Then another guy entered her pussy again. “Yessss, ah, fuck, that feels so good,” she said, as the men fucked her again. The men took turns, she felt their cocks rubbing against each other through the thin flesh inside her. The extra pressure made her orgasms even more intense. She had completely lost any sense of time. She couldn’t tell if the gangbang had been going on for one hour or three. She only knew that she was a little sore, but still lusted for more. There was a brief pause, and Julie heard the door open. Still blindfolded, she wondered if more men had arrived to relieve the first crew. They must be pretty well drained by now, she thought. Then Julie heard a woman’s voice. “Happy Birthday, Julie.” The woman ran her hand through Julie’s hair as she reached over and kissed her. Julie could hear the men wacking their cocks. “You’ve had a lot of men tonight,” the woman continued. “But to really finish you off, I think you need a woman, too.” The woman kissed Julie deeply, as the woman ran her hands over Julie’s breasts, and stomach, which was now covered with cum. The woman’s fingers used the warm fluid to massage Julie’s abdomen, then she put the liquid in her mouth. “Tastes good,” she said as she kissed Julie again. The woman laid down on top of Julie, their bodies pressed together as they kept kissing, the woman’s hands were exploring each other, and before long, the woman moved, planning her pussy firmly in Julie’s mouth, as her tongue entered Julie’s cunt, which was now very sensitive. The women moved easily together, and before long, both were cumming repeatedly. The taste of a woman only added to Julie’s lust. She could feel the woman’s warm fluid on her face, the aroma only making her more aroused, if that was humanly possible. The woman put a toy into Julie’s pussy as she kissed her clit, the vibration soon triggered her most violent orgasm of the night so far, just like that first night with Jim, she involuntarily pounded her hips into the rod pushing it deeper inside of her, her actions beyond reason, compelled by the most primal human urge to be fucked again and again. Finally, her fingers grabbed the woman’s back, her fingernails driving into her flesh as a wave of pleasure slammed through her body with such intensity it was nearly painful. “Oh, Fuck, Oh, Fuck, Oh Fuck,” Julie cried out repeatedly trapped between the nearly unbearable pleasure and the growing tenderness of her inflamed pussy. Julie was now beginning to feel tired. She’d crammed a month of sex into a few hours. There was stillness, and the woman began to gently kiss Julie’s pussy, and then the rest of her body. She laid down next to Julie for a moment, her hands running over her breasts. “You’re so beautiful,” the woman whispered to Julie. “I hope we can do this sometime again.” The woman whispered “happy birthday,” as she left. Julie heard Jim’s voice again. “How do you feel?” “Very good, and a little tender,” she replied. “Happy?” He asked. “Yes, very,” she said. Jim removed the blindfold and Julie discovered they were alone again, in one of the firehouse bunk rooms. The men had put a mattress on a table where she had been. She sat up, and was still for a moment as she regained her bearings and her senses. “Let’s take a shower,” Jim said, as gently helped her off the table and to the bathroom. Julie could see in a mirror that her body was coated with a gleaming layer of cum, and there was also some in her hair. Jim turned on the warm water and began to gently soap Julie’s body and wash her hair. His hands moved in waves over her scalp as he moved the thick lather through her hair. The soap flowed over her breasts and between her legs as it rinsed off. Jim’s filled his hands with soap, and began coating Julie’s body, first her back, then he pulled her close as his soapy hands moved to the front of her body and over her breasts. It felt so good, Jim’s body, the warm water, the sweet-spicy smell of the soap. She could feel he was hard again. Knowing she was a little sore, Jim said, “We’ll use that when you’ve had a chance to recover a bit.” When they stepped out of the shower, there were towels Julie hadn’t noticed before and the clothes she had left in the fire truck were on a table. She guessed the woman she’s made love to had put them there, since they were neatly folded. They dressed in silence, exchanging frequent glances. There wasn’t much to say. Julie saw the time as she put on her watch, 2:30 AM. The sex must have lasted for about four hours. “Will I meet any of the people I was with tonight,” she asked. “Do I know any of them?” Jim smiled, “you know the woman, and two of the men.” “Believe me; tonight’s secret is very safe.” I’ve talked about having dinner tomorrow with people you know, if you want.” Jim said. “Okay,” Julie replied, wondering if soreness would be gone by then for a repeat performance. |
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Well written ... great story!
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