“So,” she said, “up until now all of this has gone my way. Is there something that you would like to try? After all, I said that my part of this was to give you a chance to practice before you get to college.”
Josh was quiet.
“Come on, honey,” she coaxed. “Tell me what you want to do.”
“I… I can’t think of anything,” Josh said, looking nervously towards the French doors which led out onto Julia’s bedroom balcony.
She eyed him suspiciously. “There must be something,” she said.
“No, no,” he said, still unable to look her in the eye, his cheeks flushing, his legs shifting awkwardly.
Julia’s eyes grew wide. “There is!” she exclaimed, pushing herself up to look at him better.
“No, no there isn’t!” Josh replied, trying to avoid her gaze.
Julia nodded sadly. “Okay, honey,” she said, “but you know, if you tell me what it is, I might do it. Or let you do it to me.”
Josh remained quiet and Julia sighed, moving towards the edge of the bed. “Maybe I’m just not pretty enough, or not hot enough,” she said, standing up slowly
“No, Ms. Wilkinson,” Josh said quickly, looking up at her as she made her way across the room. “It’s… I want to…” Josh paused and Julia spun around excitedly.
“I knew it!” she gushed.
Josh looked at her naked body, taking in her large, firm breasts, her flat stomach and her perfectly waxed vagina. Julia waited a moment, comfortable in her nakedness in front of the eighteen-year-old boy on her bed.
“Tell me what it is, honey,” she said. “I won’t be freaked out. Well, hopefully not, but I’m sure I won’t be. And as long as it doesn’t involve a gas station bathroom and a mask that I need a tube to breathe through, we can do it.”
Josh looked up, his eyes wide. “No, it’s nothing like that,” he said. “I would just like to… I mean, in some of the videos I’ve watched the guy… well, the girl lets the guy… well, she.”
Taking a step back towards the bed, Julia tilted her head to one side. “Honey,” Julia said. “Are you saying that you would like to cum on me?”
Josh took a breath, his cheeks flushing again. He nodded. “I’m sorry if that’s weird,” he said, looking down. Then, looking back up at her he asked, “Is it weird?”
“No, honey,” Julia replied, a smile spreading over her face. “Of course it isn’t. I think it’s hot.”
Josh looked up, surprise on his face. “You do?”
“Of course,” she replied. “Do you think it’s weird?”
Josh shrugged. “I don’t know,” he said. “I mean, I like watching it, but only when the girl makes the guy cum on her. I don’t really like it when she’s there and the guy is just doing it on her.
Julia nodded. Climbing on the bed, she crawled up next to Joshua, her breasts swinging gently as she moved. “Yeah, I can understand that,” she said, settling down next to him, her head propped up on her hand again. “I think it’s hot for me to finish a guy off on me. But I don’t think I’d want a guy to stand there and do it himself and cum all over me. That isn’t much fun for me.”
“Yeah,” Josh said, nodding. “I don’t tend to watch those videos.”
“No,” Julia replied. “After all, you’re really just watching a guy jack himself off. Which I guess is fine if that’s your thing, but I don’t imagine that’s something you’re into.”
Josh shook his head. “I’ve never really thought of it like that,” he said. “I just didn’t like it because the girls don’t seem to enjoy it as much.” he paused, unsure of how much more to say to her.
Julia stared at him, silently encouraging him to continue.
“I like it when they look like they’re really enjoying themselves by making the guy cum,” he said. “I like it when she’s watching his cock, all intent on it, waiting for him to shoot. Then I like it when they look surprised and then pleased with themselves for doing a good job. I like those other videos even less now that you said that.”
Julia giggled and Josh laughed himself.
“Although,” Julia said, thoughtfully, “I have to say that watching a guy get himself off wouldn’t be the worst thing I could see. In fact, I think that might be quite hot, especially if it was on a web-cam or if he didn’t know I was watching.”
Julia trailed a finger along Josh’s thigh.
“One of my friends has a girlfriend whose boyfriend had cheated on her,” she said. “One day, her boyfriend and his best friend came round after the gym and she watched the friend masturbating in the shower while she lay on her bed playing with herself. He didn’t know she was watching, of course. Apparently it was really hot and she said she came really hard.”
Josh looked over at Julia as she talked, her long hair, tousled from their sex, draped down over her shoulder as she pictured the scene.
She looked up at Josh. “Would you masturbate and let me watch if I asked you to?” she asked.
Josh nodded.
“Really?” she asked, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
“Yeah,” he replied quietly.
Julia looked at him. “Are you just saying that, or would you really do it?”
“I’d really do it, if you asked me to, Ms. Wilkinson.”
“Hmmm,” Julia said, thoughtfully. “Good to know. Maybe I will. I think I’d like to see your hand stroking that sexy cock of yours. Of course, I’d just have to return the favor.”
“You would?” Josh said, looking at her.
“Of course,” she replied. “I make myself cum all the time, so having you watch me wouldn’t faze me.”
Josh opened his mouth to speak but stopped.
“What is it, honey? Are you afraid that I’m going to ask you to get yourself off for me?”
“No,” Josh replied. “Like I said, I’d do it if you asked me to. It’s just that it’s, like, a really personal thing to do, y’know?” Julia nodded, Josh continued. “I mean, I think it would be hot, it’s just that it would be like nothing you’d ever done before.” He paused for a moment. “What I mean is, it would like nothing I’d ever done before. Have you?’
After asking the question he dropped his eyes, embarrassed to look at her.
Julia smiled. “I have, honey,” she said gently.
Josh nodded.
“But you’re right,” she continued. “It is a very personal thing to do. I think having an orgasm during sex is pretty natural and when you’re lost in the moment I don’t think you really worry about how you move or how loud you are, but actually making yourself cum while someone is watching is very different.” Her finger moved in circles around his inner thigh. “It’s like you’re really opening yourself up to the other person.”
The room fell silent, and Josh shifted slightly on the bed. “So do you think we’ll do it?” he asked.
Julia’s eyebrows raised slightly in surprise. She had noticed that since the previous day there had been moments when he had shown a little more confidence, and she liked that.
“I know I’d like to,” she said, not looking up at him, not wanting to scare him off.
“So would I,” Josh said.
“What about the other thing?” Julia said. “You know, the part where I make you cum on me.”
Josh nodded slowly. “I’d like to do that too,” he said, then worrying that he might have offended her he said, “as long as it’s something you’d like.”
“Joshua,” Julia said, looking up at him. “I would love to make you cum on me. The only question is; where?”
Josh looked at her. “Well, I guess we could do it in the bathroom, that way it’ll be easier to clean up.”
Julia giggled, squeezing his leg. “No, honey,” she said, softly. “I meant where on me do you want to cum? I’m not worried about you making a mess. I can wash my sheets.”
Josh laughed. “Right, sorry. Well, I, um…” he stopped, unsure of what to say.
“Honey,” she said. “You can cum anywhere you want. Although if you do it on my face I’ll be closing my eyes because it stings.”
“It does?” Josh asked.
“Uh huh,” she replied, nodding.
“So that’s happened to you?” Josh asked.
“Yeah. Once. It’s never happened to you?”
Josh looked horrified. “No, Ms. Wilkinson!”
Julia laughed. “No,” she said, her head falling forward. “I didn’t mean it that way. I meant, you’ve never caught yourself in the eye when you’ve been giving yourself a treat?”
Josh laughed. “No, that’s never happened,” he said, shaking his head.
“My friend, Susanna, told me that it happened to her husband,” Julia said. “She’d been out for the day with me and when she got home her husband’s eye was really red. When she asked him why, he made some excuse about getting dirt in it from the back yard, but she knew he was lying.”
Julia looked up at Josh.
“She told me that later that night she asked him about his eye again while she was riding him, but he still wouldn’t tell her so she kept stopping when she knew he was close to cumming. She told him she wouldn’t let him cum until he given her the truth about his eye. So he told her that he’d been horny and because she had been out he’d jacked himself off, came really hard and it caught him in the eye.” Julia giggled.
“Susanna said she busted out laughing and had to wait until she stopped before she could finish making love to him.”
Josh grinned. “So she used sex to get him to tell her what happened?” he asked.
Julia nodded. “Yep,” she said. “We do that. Sex is a wonderful way to show someone you love them and it’s great for releasing your own pressure, but it’s also a good way to get what you want. I’m afraid it doesn’t really work the other way round though, honey.”
“So, can I ask you a question?” Josh asked.
“Of course,” Julia replied.
“Have you done, y’know, the thing we’ve been talking about, a lot?”
“You mean, have I made lots of guys cum on me? No, I haven’t. In fact I’ve only done it with one man, and that was my husband,” she paused, “but I guess he didn’t appreciate what it means when a girl does that for you.”
“What do you mean?” Josh asked.
“Well, I’m not the type of person who would make just anyone cum on her,” she said.
“But you’d do it for me?”
“Yes.”
“Wow,” Josh said. “I want you to know that if we do it, it won’t be because I don’t respect you or anything, because I really do.”
“I know, honey,” Julia replied.
She leaned forward and kissed his cheek. She’d noticed that his cock has begun to harden as soon as the conversation had started but she hadn’t acknowledged it, enjoying their talk and not wanting it to stop until she’d learned what she wanted to know.
She looked down into Josh’s lap. “Looks like my friend is ready to play. Joshua,” she said as she looked up at him, “would you mind if I gave you a blowjob?”
Josh gave a quiet gasp, his eyes fluttering. “I’d like that, Ms. Wilkinson,” he said, his voice a little hoarse.
“So would I,” Julia said, leaning forward, lifting Josh’s hardon. He watched as she pulled her hair to one side, allowing him to see what she was doing. Her lips parted, her tongue moistening them. Josh’s stomach trembled and a bead of liquid appeared at the tip of his cock.
Mmm,” Julia purred. “I do love it when a man gives me his pre-cum.”
She could feel her own juices beginning to wet her pussy again, mixing with Josh’s fresh cum.
Josh’s breathing was becoming shallow as he fixated on Julia’s lips inching closer to his throbbing tip. At the last moment she opened her mouth a little wider, preparing to take him.
Her phone rang.
“It’s Michael,” Josh said, looking over at the phone on the bedside cabinet.
“Shit,” she whispered, releasing Josh’s cock and reaching for her phone, her breast brushing against his shaft. Josh twitched at the sensation.
“I love my son more than anything in the world,” she said, swiping her finger across the screen, “but his timing sucks. Hello…”
She was still leaning over Josh’s lap when she spoke, and his fingers clawed at the sheets as her breasts continued to brush against his hardon. She looked down and realized what was happening. She looked up at Josh.
“Sorry,” she whispered, stifling a giggle, allowing her breast to stroke his cock once more before moving away. Josh’s head fell back onto the pillow, his eyes closing.
“Hi, mom,” Michael’s disembodied voice said down-phone.
“Hi, honey,” she replied, lying back next to Josh’s supine body, looking up at the ceiling fan above her bed.
“Did you get my text message?” Michael asked.
“Yes, I did, honey and I’ve just realized that I forgot to reply.”
Without looking down she reached out, her fingers finding Josh’s hard shaft. Josh groaned.
“That’s okay, mom,” Michael said. “I just didn’t want you to worry about me.”
“Thanks, sweetie,” she replied, drawing her hand up the length of Josh’s cock, her eyes still on the fan. “I guess I just got caught up in my day. How was the swim class?”
Beside her Josh’s body was completely still, his eyes alternating between Julia’s hand as she stroked his cock and her breasts, sitting round and firm above her ribs, her nipples pointing at the ceiling.
“It was good, but those little rug rats give me a headache,” Michael was saying.
Julia laughed. “You were a little ‘rug rat’ not so long ago,” she said, her fingers reaching the tip of Josh’s cock. She allowed the palm of her hand to smother it, spreading his slippery liquid all around the head. “And let me tell you, you made enough noise of your own.”
Josh could hear Michael’s laugh but Julia’s hand rotating on the head of his penis was taking all of his attention.
“Yeah, but I didn’t piss me off when I was being noisy,” Michael said.
“Language, mister,” Julia scolded, jokingly. “You used to piss me off.”
Michael laughed again. “Anyway,” he said, changing the subject. “I’m done here at the pool, so I thought I’d pick you up and we could go out for lunch like we planned.”
For a moment Julia wasn’t sure what to say. She really wanted to spend the afternoon in bed with Joshua. But was she someone who would blow off a lunch date with her son to do it? She decided she wasn’t.
“That sounds great, sweetie,” she said, sliding her hand back down Josh’s shaft to the base, squeezing it and giving two tugs, making the head bulge and shake. “How long will you be?”
She drew her hand back up Josh’s cock, finding the slippery tip again, the soft skin on her palm continuing to roll around it. She could hear Josh’s breathing beside her and she wondered if Michael could too. She decided he probably couldn’t, but she was sure her son would hear it if Josh climaxed. She kept the pace slow.
“About twenty minutes,” Michael replied. “Will you be ready?”
“I’ll make sure I am,” she replied. “See you in twenty. Drive safe.”
She could tell that Josh was fighting to keep quiet.
“Okay. Bye, mom.”
Julia ended the call and tossed the phone onto the bed, her action Josh’s cue to release his pent up vocalization.
“Shit, Ms. Wilkinson,” he gasped.
Julia rolled onto her side, switching hands as she did so, barely breaking the rhythm of her palm swirling around Josh’s tip.
“I’m sorry, honey,” she said. “I have to go. But we can carry this on later. Unless you have somewhere else to be?”
Josh’s head shake was barely perceptible, his eyes still fixed on Julia’s hand.
“Good,” she whispered in his ear, a wicked smile curling the corners of her mouth. “I can finish this off when I get back.”
Julia let go of Josh’s cock, laying it down gently. Josh looked over at her in disbelief, his eyes wide, unable to believe she wasn’t going to finish him off before she left.
“Really?” he asked.
“I have to go meet Michael,” Julia said, innocently. “I don’t think I would be a very good mom if I bailed on my son to spend the afternoon making love. Do you?”
Josh shook his head, still unsure whether or not she was kidding.
“But I promise we’ll carry this on later. Do you think you’d be able to wait here until I get back?”
“I… I guess so,” Josh said, his balls aching, his cock still throbbing, on the verge of cumming.
“But you’re not allowed to touch yourself while I’m gone,” Julia said, moving towards the edge of the bed.
“I’m not?” Josh said.
“Uh uh,” she replied, “and when I get back I’m going to ask you if you did. And remember, young man, I know how to get the truth.”
She winked at Josh as she slipped off the bed and padded across the room.
She turned to face him, her black thong hanging from her fingers. She walked back to him, handing him the panties.
“I wore these all morning,” she said, “and it’s hot today, plus I was very horny thinking about yesterday. You do the math.
Josh reached out and took the panties but Julia kept hold of them.
“But remember,” she said, “no touching. I don’t want you wrapping my tiny panties around that hard cock and jacking off. I don’t want you cumming into them. At least not unless I’m watching. Do you promise?”
Josh nodded, sitting up.
“Good. Feel free to enjoy those,” she said, pointing at the panties in his hand. “Are you mad at me?” she asked, the pout returning to her full, red lips.
“No,” Josh replied, his cock sitting up straight in his lap.
“Good,” she whispered. “This is going to be hot. Now I need to go freshen up before Michael arrives. If you want something to eat and drink go ahead and run down to the kitchen now.
“I think I’m okay, Ms. Wilkinson,” he replied.
“I think you should, honey. I want you refreshed and hydrated when I get back.”
Josh nodded, dropping the panties and sliding off the bed. Julia watched as he walked to the door, his cock looking almost painful as it swayed from side to side. He reached for his shorts.
“Nuh uh,” Julia said, waving her finger at him. “You have to stay naked. That’s the other part of the deal. No touching yourself while I’m out and no getting dressed. I want to know that you’re naked and horny the whole time I’m gone. Now hurry, in case Michael gets here early. I don’t think it would do for him to find his best friend naked in his kitchen with his cock all nice and hard like that.”
Nodding again, Josh left the room.
A few minutes later he returned with a sandwich, a can of Coke and two of bottles of water.
When he entered the room Julia was sitting on the bed wearing fresh white underwear, her breasts almost spilling out of the bra.
“Do my boobs look good in this bra?” she asked innocently.
“They look amazing,” Josh replied.
“Thank you. And the reason my boobs look like they’re going to burst out is that the online company sent the wrong size, but I kept it because it makes me look slutty,” she looked down. Her nipples pressed against the material, her areolas only just concealed, “which is perfect for today.”
Julia stood up. “And what about these panties. Can you see my pussy through them?”
Josh looked down at the front of her underwear. The sheer material clung to the outline of her vagina, her smooth lips clearly visible underneath.
Josh nodded.
“Sorry, honey,” Julia said, smiling, her hands resting on her hips, “I didn’t hear you.”
Josh grinned. “Yes, Ms. Wilkinson, I can see your pussy through your panties.”
“Good,” she said, her head titling to one side. “Now take a good look because I want you to think about me while I’m out. And when I get back we’re going to do all the things we talked about. And more.”
Josh looked up at her.
“Yes, honey,” she purred. “You are going to cum all over me. I am going to suck your cock like I’m mad at it and let you cum in my pretty little mouth. Is that what you want, Joshua? Do you want me to wrap my lips around your cock and suck it until you shoot into my mouth?”
“Oh, Ms. Wilkinson,” he groaned, “I want that so much.”
“That’s good, honey. It sounds like we’re going to have some fun tonight. But only if you stick to the rules.” She looked down. “When I get back I want that cock just as hard and ready to blow as it is now. Don’t you go making a mess on my sheets now. And no going through my panty drawer.” She paused. “Okay, you can go through my panties, but no jacking off over them. Otherwise there will be no blow jobs for you, no slipping that cock into my pretty little pussy, no filling me with your cum and no spilling your hot cum all over my tits. Okay?”
“Okay, Ms. Wilkinson. I won’t,” Josh said, still holding his plate of food and drinks.
“Good,” Julia said, walking over to her closet. “Now, when I leave I want you to lock my bedroom door from the inside.”
Taking out a sundress she slipped it over her head, the silky material falling over her body, her breasts instantly making perfect mounds. She picked up a small cardigan, slipping it on, needing something to cover her cleavage.
“When you hear me outside the door, unlock it, but might be a good idea for you to stand behind the door when you do in case Michael is in the hall.”
Looking in the mirror and adjusting her breasts, she ran her fingers through her hair. Satisfied, she turned, walking towards the door. Stopping to press her lips to Josh’s, she reached down, her trimmed finger nails raking lightly along the length of his stiff cock.
***
Josh heard the front door close and his head flopped back onto the pillow, the sandwich forgotten on the bedside cabinet. His cock was still hard but the impending orgasm which Julia’s hand had almost caused was starting to subside. He looked down. He was desperate for the release but he’d promised her that he wouldn’t get himself off, and despite how horny he was, he was actually enjoying the game.
Reaching over to the cabinet he picked up the TV remote and flicked it on, hoping that the ‘Cops’ marathon he found would take his mind off Julia for a while. But it didn’t.
He had just finished one of the bottles of water he’d brought from the kitchen when his phone’s message alert sounded. He looked around, unable to locate the device. Then he remembered that it was in his shorts, which were still on the floor.
He pulled his phone from his pocket, lying back down on her bed.
The message was from Julia.
Hey, honey. I hope you’re not touching yourself on my bed.
Josh smiled.
No, Ms. Wilkinson, I’m not.
After a few seconds his message alert sounded again.
Hmmm… okay, I believe you. Are you hard?
I wasn’t, but now that you’ve started texting I’m getting hard again.
Show me. Send me a photo of your hard on.
Josh smiled, the thought of Julia wanting to see a picture of him, making his cock grow again. Tapping the camera button on his phone he lifted his now hard shaft, the head full and red, and quickly snapped a photo.
Wow, that is one sexy picture. But how do I know that isn’t one you took a week ago to send to the sexy little cheerleader? I know, drape my little panties over it and send me a shot of that.
Josh smiled, shaking his head, his cock beginning to ache. Feeling a little brave he texted back.
Okay, but do I get a photo in return?
Joshua! I’m in a restaurant with my son. How am I supposed to send you a photo? Now send me a picture of my panties on your cock please, mister!
Josh laughed at her text.
Her panties were still on the bed next to him but he had been trying to ignore them; thinking about them only made him want to stroke himself.
He reached over and picked up the thong. He was about to put it on his cock when he remembered what Julia had said the previous day about the boys in her high school wanting to sniff the pretty girls panties. He turned them so that he could see the inside; they was still a little damp from where Julia’s pussy had been that morning. He lifted them to his nose, taking a deep breath. The faint musty scent of Julia’s pussy made his cock twitch and he took another sniff.
Holding his cock upright, Josh draped the panties over, making sure that the damp area was on his tip, and took a picture.
Wow, okay now I believe that you took the pictures today. I am so horny Joshua, it’s taking all my willpower not to take these picture into the bathroom and get myself off. I can already feel my panties getting damp. They’re already see through, can you imagine how they’ll look when they’re wet? I’m going to get us out of here as soon as I can and get back to you. Bye x
He groaned, the image of Julia slipping into the bathroom, pulling down her wet panties and playing with herself making his head spin.
His hand reached down, running the delicate material of Julia’s panties around the tip of his cock. It twitched at the sensation, but he didn’t want to cum when he’d told Julia he wouldn’t. He turned his attention back to the television, dropping the panties back onto the bed beside him.
Suddenly his phone sounded again. Tapping the screen he was greeted with two pictures. The first one was Julia standing in what appeared to be the bathroom of the restaurant, the straps of her sundress pulled down, exposing her breasts in the ill-fitting bra. The second photo was taken in one of the toilet stalls; Julia was sitting on the toilet, her dress now pulled up around her waist, her legs open, her pussy clearly visible through her wet panties.
Josh groaned again, his hand moving toward his cock. He stopped, dropping the phone back onto the bed.
Josh lowered the volume on the television, uncertain if the car engine he’d heard was on the show or was from out in front of the house. He listened. The bedroom he was in faced out over the backyard so he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to hear Michael’s car pull up. He was about to raise the volume again when he heard the front door shut.
Hitting the ‘off’ button, Josh jumped off the bed and moved behind the bedroom door. He listened at the hinges for voices in the hallway. Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door.
“Joshua?” Julia’s voice whispered. “Honey, open the door.”
Josh turned the lock on the door knob and the door opened, Julia slipping through and closing it quickly behind her, locking it again.
She looked at Josh. “Oh, honey,” she said quietly, “I’m so glad you’re still naked. I’ve been thinking about you all through lunch and when you sent those photos I nearly creamed on myself.”
“I’m really glad you’re back,” Josh said. “Those pictures you sent drove me crazy.”
Julia smiled. “I’m glad they had the desired effect. You didn’t touch yourself did you?”
Josh shook his head, stepping forward to kiss her, his cock brushing against the belt of her jeans.
Julia kissed him but then pulled away.
“No time, honey,” she said, lifting her dress over her head, revealing her bra, her breasts still almost spilling out over the top, her nipples hard beneath. “I’ve asked Michael to wash our cars so he’s gone to the car store to get cleaning stuff. He should be about half an hour.” Josh looked a little disappointed. Julia looked up at him as she kicked off her heels.
“Don’t worry, honey.” she said. “I’ve told him I have work to do all afternoon so he offered to clean the pool too. We have plenty of time.”
A smile cracked Josh’s face and Julia reached for the clasp on the front of her bra. She looked up at him.
“Oh, I didn’t say earlier,” she said. “This is a front opening bra.”
She popped the clasp and the bra burst open, releasing her breasts. Josh groaned but Julia didn’t stop, reaching for her panties, pulling them down and stepping out of them, leaving them where they fell.
“Come on, baby,” Julia said, her voice urgent. “I want to get things started before Michael gets back. Get back on the bed.”
Josh laid back on the bed, his head hitting the pillow as Julia began straddling his waist. Her pussy hovered over his hardon, her breasts hanging inches from his face, her hands on either side of his shoulders.
“I am so horny after thinking about you here waiting for me. My pussy is soaked. Look.”
Julia lifted one hand and reached between her legs, slipping a finger inside her. Drawing it out, she offered the now glistening digit to Josh. He opened his mouth, sucking off her warm juices.
“Okay, honey,” she said. “You said you wanted to see me make myself cum.” Removing her finger from between his lips she reached down, parting her pussy lips.
“Oh,” she gushed. “There’s my little clitty, and she’s all ready to play.”
Josh looked down as Julia’s middle finger began to stroke her clit. She let out a groan, increasing the speed of her finger until she was rubbing furiously.
“Joshua,” she whispered, her voice hoarse, lost in her masturbation, “suck on my tits, baby.”
Sliding a few inches down the bed, Josh took one of her nipples in his mouth, flicking his tongue over it.
“Oh, that’s it, honey,” she moaned, “suck them hard. Use your teeth.”
Josh released her nipple, moving to the other, sucking it hard into his mouth, grazing his teeth over the sensitive bud, his fingers squeezing the other, now wet with his saliva.
“Oh, shit, baby! That’s it,” she called.
Suddenly Julia’s mouth fell open, the arm holding her up buckling until she all but fell on him, pressing his breasts into his face, her fingers tangling in his hair. Her legs were trembling as she let out a throaty groan, her body convulsing as she came.
Julia took her hand from her now-sensitive clit, her breath coming in short gasps in Josh’s ear.
“Oh my gosh,” she gushed. “That was great. Okay, honey, switch places with me, I’m going to make you cum all over me.”
She rolled onto her back and Josh followed her, his turn to straddle her waist.
Julia looked down at his cock.
“Oh my,” she said, watching as a single strand of liquid dripped, like a spider’s silk, from the tip of his erection and down onto her pussy. “You really are horny, aren’t you.”
“You have no idea, Ms. Wilkinson,” Josh said, looking down at her breasts, her nipples still hard and red where he had sucked them.
“Let’s see, shall we?” she whispered, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, rippling them along his length before starting to jack him off. The speed of her movements caught Josh off guard and he looked down, her hand a blur.
“I guess this will tell me if you really held off from touch… Oh my gosh!”
Julia’s sentence was cut short as Josh let out a groan from deep in his throat as he came, shooting a thick stream of cum up into Julia’s hair, onto her cheek and top lip, making her yelp. The second pulse sent a rope onto her breasts, splashing on her skin. She pulled her hand down to the base of his cock, jerking the shaft, watching as her fingers milked the last of his cum out onto her stomach, the rise and fall of her stomach causing the thick puddle to run, dripping inexorably down between her velvety lips.
Josh collapsed sideways, laying beside Julia.
“Well, I guess now I have to believe that you really didn’t play with yourself while I was gone,” she said, rolling onto her side to look at him, slowly licking his cum off her lip. “You didn’t cum that fast yesterday when I gave you your first hand job. That first one almost took my eye out.”
Josh looked over at her. His cum was starting to run down the valley between her breasts. She followed his gaze.
“Hmm,” she said. “It appears that you came on my boobs. And in my hair. And not to mention my lip.” She giggled.
“I’m sorry, Ms. Wilkinson,” Josh said. “I was so horny after we had to stop before and you sending me those photos, I just couldn’t hold back.”
“I didn’t want you to hold back,” she replied. “I’m glad I was able to make you cum that hard and fast.”
Julia moved closer to Josh, her breasts, sticky with his cum, pressing against his chest.
“I know they always say that girls like a guy who doesn’t cum too fast,” she said, “but sometimes it makes you feel good knowing that you turned him on so much that he couldn’t hold off. It’s really sexy, and having you cum all over me like you did is even sexier. Was it how you imagined?”
“It was so much better,” Josh said, his breathing starting to slow.
“Yes it was,” Julia said, kissing him.
Downstairs they heard the front door close.
“Well, for once my son’s timing is pretty good. I’m going to see him and tell him I’ll be working all afternoon, and meanwhile you can get your strength back.” She looked down at her body. “I’d better just go wash your cum off my boobs first though.”
