Author: Julie Hypnotic
Title: Loving Little Julie 
Part: Part 3
Summary: Julie pleasures Jake orally, then he enjoys her body again.
Keywords: Mf, lolita, oral, intercourse

THREE


Jake lay back and closed his eyes, totally lost in sensation, burning with need.  He felt 
Julie stroke gently; he felt her heat, the brush of her hair, and the still powerful quiver of 
her young body as she enthusiastically sucked his cock.  

Despite her eagerness, she moved rather hesitantly, but Jake was ready to let the girl 
discover at her own pace what made him respond.  His cock oozed a constant stream of 
tangy juice and he felt as if he was on the verge of eruption already.  There would be time 
for instruction later, but for now, he was content to enjoy her and let her do as she 
wanted.

Her mouth was wet, and warm, and so incredibly soft.  Exquisite strokes of her small 
tongue left him breathless, and he felt every titillating touch as though amplified a 
thousand times.  She slowed and simply held him there for a while, allowing her tongue 
to dance softly against his iron shaft as he lay passively underneath her.  With a sigh, she 
released him from her mouth and moved her hands up along his thighs, kneading the firm 
flesh under her fingers.  Jake glanced down at her; she was bent over his rod, peering 
closely, her brows furrowed in concentration.  He groaned at the site of her pretty face so 
close to his hard cock, and prayed she would suck again.

He saw her move one hand carefully to the base of his shaft and wrap itself around his 
length.  She pressed down and squeezed at the same time.  Jake tightened and gave a 
small thrust, but Julie never looked away.  She slid her fist up until she held him just 
under the crown of his dick; cool fingers searching, tiny hand squeezing, she gave a few 
experimental pumps, letting her fingers spread his juice around his cockhead.  His 
reaction pleased her, as he moaned again and sought out her mouth with gently thrusting 
hips.

"Suck it baby.  Suck my cock."  He whispered, his eyes never leaving her face.

"Does it feel good Jake?  Like when you touch me?"  A voice so soft and sweet it could 
only belong to Julie reached his ears.

"Yes honey.  It feels so good.  Come on, I need to cum sweetheart."  He pleaded.

She only continued to pump, unconsciously trying to learn his shape, the right pressure, 
his deepest wants.  Occasionally her tongue would flick out and sweep a newly formed 
drop of pre-cum from his slit, which Jake observed through growing passion.  She 
appeared to enjoy the taste, licking her lips, and humming softly.  He groaned low, and 
thrashed his head before returning his gaze to her face.  A little impatient now, he 
abandoned his earlier notion of letting her lead. Reaching down, he placed his hand on 
her head to hold her in place as he worked his erection deeper into her warmth.

She drew back instantly as his large, hard cock scraped across the roof of her mouth.  
Jake sensed her tightened apprehension.  He wavered indecisively, torn between wanting 
to ram his cock fully into her mouth, and knowing he should take it slow.  A morning 
spent looking at her body, feeling her hot passion, and touching her had worn him down.  
Need won out and with no warning, he pushed his hips up, urgently driving his cock as 
deeply into her small, sucking mouth as he could.  Oh but his little angel took it well, 
faltering for only a second before closing herself around his prick.

"Ahhhh, yes Julie. Suck it deep baby.  Suck it deep."  He moaned.

She struggled hard to accommodate him, but was unable to accept more than half of his 
fully erect cock, which was impressive considering her youth and inexperience.  Her 
hand gripped tightly around the base, covering what her lips could not.  Up and down her 
little hand flew, while her head bobbed in time.  He felt her tongue lick his cockhead with 
every outstroke and he felt the gentle sweep as her soft curtain of hair tickled his thighs.  
He stroked her hair, her face, and moved his fingers to her mouth.  Holding them close 
around her lips, he felt the push of his cock going inside her hot little mouth, pulling her 
lips in with it, sucking him in.  Then he felt them push back out as he retracted, the 
hollowing of her cheeks, the suction of her throat as she tried to reclaim him.  His angel, 
his hot little slut, sucking, sucking, sucking so good on his rock hard cock.

"Oh," he breathed, "Yes baby, suck it, suck my cock.  It feels so good honey.  So good."

Her enthusiasm picked up and she tried once more to swallow him.  Gagging, she backed 
off, replaced her hand, and used it to help him reach the ultimate pleasure.  He marveled 
at her tenacity.  What she lacked in skill, she made up for in eagerness.  Jake found her 
free hand and placed it gently on his tight balls.  In turn, she cupped them tenderly, afraid 
to hurt him, but he encouraged her with low whispers.  

"Squeeze Julie... easy... soft," he panted, "Yes, like that.  Oh!  Yes, squeeze them while 
you suck me baby."

He was close now, his seed boiling in pleasurable waves as his balls tightened under her 
cool hands.  She was moaning a little, turned on from the feel of his cock plowing into 
her mouth.  Reading his body perfectly, she increased her pace, managing to take a little 
more into her mouth, and pumping steadily with her hand while he prepared to blow hard 
into her body.

Jake groaned loudly, his body tight, his cock steel hard, his mind inflamed beyond reason 
as his sweet little angel sucked hard on his aching cock.  A strangled cry tore from his 
throat and he began to fuck deeply into her sucking mouth.  He knew no restraint and yet, 
he didn't force.  He just fucked and let her take whatever amount of his length she could 
manage.  

"Julie... sweetheart... oh God, I'm gonna cum now.  Please drink it for me baby.  
Ahhhhh!  Yes!"

A whirlwind of silky brown softness, her head flew as she sucked.  He felt her body give 
in, he felt the longing to taste him wash over her and she hummed a low, long moan just 
as he erupted into her mouth.  Streams of hot cum flowed from the tip of his prick, and 
Jake writhed in pleasure, barely breathing, letting it wash through him.  Her lips were 
locked and she hung on frantically as he emptied his seed into her mouth.  

He saw, through lust-glazed eyes, her throat work to swallow and two thin trails of his 
own cum seeped from around his dick and flowed down her chin, but still his baby 
swallowed.  The sight of his juice leaking from her mouth was too much for Jake and 
with one last thrust, he seated his cock as far as she could take and sprayed the last of his 
cum down her throat, groaning his victory in harsh, agonizing syllables. 

Julie stayed still, her chest heaving, her lovely lips still wrapped around his shaft.  
Looking down, Jake saw her eyes fill with sorrow and concern instantly clouded his 
afterglow.

"What's wrong honey?  Are you okay?" He asked, rubbing her cheek.

"I'm so sorry Jake.  I'll do better next time I promise."  

"What do you mean honey?  That was fantastic."

"No, it wasn't.  I could tell you wanted to be d-deeper in my mouth.  I-I tried, but you're 
so big.  I'm sorry." 

Her tears tore at his heart and he tugged gently on her arm.  "Come here honey."

Shaking, she climbed up and lay beside him, her sorrowful blue eyes resting on his darker 
ones.  He ran his hand up and down her arm and held her close, shushing her cries and 
trying to make her feel better.  He wiped his cum from her chin and offered it to her; she 
took his fingers into her mouth and sucked gently.  His cock stirred a little as he watched 
her.

"Julie, you really have no idea do you?" 

"About what?"

He raised her hand and kissed her fingers.  "About your power to excite me.  Your allure, 
your beauty, and your sexuality."

Blushing, "Oh Jake, stop it."

"No, don't be that way.  Please?  Embrace it Julie and let it grow.  Together we can 
explore all that is in our minds.  We can make it reality.  Together."

"I did okay Jake?  Really?"

"You did better than okay.  Trust me. you were awesome."  His eyes were earnest, 
staring intently, "Did you like it?  Sucking my cock?"

Shyly, "Yes.  It made me feel hot and. excited."

Laughing, he hugged her hard.  "Good.  Good, I'm glad, because I want you to suck it a 
lot.  It feels really good, and I like to see your cute little mouth wrapped around my cock.  
That's so sexy Julie.  You're more beautiful than you realize."

The girl simply purred, snuggling against him.  He felt her eyelashes brush against the 
skin of his bare chest and he felt her mouth turn up in a smile.  Reluctantly, he pulled free 
and looked at the clock.  Michelle would be home sooner than he cared for, and Jake 
realized his belly was rumbling from hunger.  Since their late breakfast, they'd been 
wrapped up in each other completely and now it was well past lunchtime.

"You hungry?"  He asked.

"Yeah, a little."

"Okay, go get dressed, I'll take you to lunch."

Excited, she ran to her room, leaving Jake to dress himself and to ponder once more on 
their situation.  Michelle, he thought again.  What was he going to do about her?  When 
she came home, his little love affair would surely be interrupted with a large dose of 
harsh reality.  Julie would be off limits, effectively a wonderful memory and not much 
more, until Michelle decided to visit her folks again.  That thought caused him a great 
deal of pain.  The little beauty had gotten way under his skin and he was helpless to find a 
solution.

Pulling on denim pants and a white t-shirt, his mind raced farther.  Soon, being the 
nymph that she naturally was, Julie would turn to another for satisfaction.  

....No, she's too young for that... too loyal... too loving.  She doesn't have that kind of 
need yet....

But he knew he was wrong.  He'd awakened her and she would not deny herself for too 
long, and he knew that was the way it should be.  A girl like Julie should never be 
deprived of her sexuality.  Instead she should be encouraged to accept all parts of it.  To 
embrace it as he'd told her earlier.

Frustrated, and no nearer an answer, Jake grabbed his keys and headed downstairs.

After he set out the trash and locked the back door, Julie still had not put in an 
appearance.  He supposed she was just like most women and wanted to take time with her 
grooming.  Usually, Jake was more than grateful about that, being a lover of female 
beauty, but time was short and he wanted to feed her, then maybe enjoy her once more 
before Michelle came home.  Just as he was about to go back up the stairs, he heard her 
approach.

"It's about time little girl, we need to get going before-"

He was a little shocked by the way she looked.  Gone was the innocent young girl he'd 
become so enamored of and in her place stood a sophisticated young woman.  She wore a 
short blue denim skirt and a silky sleeveless top in a pale shade of coral, every bit the 
picture of a young lady fighting the heat of summer in the south, albeit a petite one.  Her 
hair was down, as he'd requested, but parted on the side and held by a shiny silver 
barrette.  Dark blue shadow lightly dusted her eyelids and she'd used a tasteful amount of 
liner at the outer corners. The result was stunning, smoky, sensual beauty, and Jake was 
staggered.

"Do you like it Jake?"  Her nervous voice asked.

"Honey, I d-do," he stammered, "But."

Watching the pleasure slip from her face was painful, but he could only stand there 
looking at her, struggling to find a way to voice what he was thinking.

....Damn, I'm such an ass....

"But what?" she asked softly.

"You look like a woman Julie.  Where's my little angel?"  Stunned, he just stared at her, 
wanting her again the way a man wants a woman, urgently, and with deep, lusty desire.  

"I'm still here Jake, but I wanted you to be proud of me.  It's like a date isn't it?"  
Turning, she reached for her purse,  "Are we ready?"

Their eyes locked for a moment when she looked back at him.  Jake didn't care much for 
the feeling that was rising up in him, although he couldn't explain what that feeling was.  
He knew only that he was consumed by her possession.  If he took her out like this, men 
would look at her; they would want her.  While that thought angered him to a degree, it 
also caused sexual feelings inside him.  His groin tightened and he took her arm 
possessively, bewildered by his own reaction.  

"Sure." He said.  "We're all set.  Let's go."  But he heard the tension in his own voice 
and wondered if she did too.

They sat together in silence on the way to the restaurant.  Jake felt her sneaking worried 
looks at him, but he stubbornly kept his eyes glued to the road, hating that he'd upset her, 
hating the way he felt.  From the corner of his eye, he stole a few glimpses of her smooth 
tanned thighs and groaned inwardly.  What the hell was wrong with him?  She looked 
great.  Really beautiful even, but he could hardly bear the thought of someone else seeing 
what belonged to him.  Worse, he enjoyed her innocence and didn't like seeing maturity 
rear its head.  He supposed what he really wanted was the best of both worlds, and there 
was no way to have that.

At last, he slammed the brakes and pulled off the road into a crowded parking lot.  
Turning, he looked at the hurt in her eyes, wishing it away with all his might.  He reached 
out a hand and stroked her cheek as he watched her tears spill over.

"Julie...baby, I'm so sorry."

She flung herself at him, crying against his shoulder and clutching him close.  He held 
her, soothing her with a hand down her back, and whispering his love for her. 

Eventually, her tears subsided and she pulled away, her big blue eyes searching his face.  
"I don't understand what was wrong.  Don't you like how I look?"

"Yes! Baby, you look beautiful, and so sexy.  Maybe too sexy.  Part of what I love is that 
you're so innocent, and I don't want you to lose that quality.  Not until it's truly time for 
you to mature."  He held her hand as he leaned over to kiss her.  "Also, I feel, well, 
jealous as hell really.  I know you're going to be turning a lot of heads, and I'm not sure I 
can deal with that very well.  No matter what though, we're okay.  Right?  You're 
beautiful, you're still my girl, and I'm just a foolish man.  Be patient with me sweetheart, 
okay?"

Somehow, she smiled at him, sending his heart flip-flopping around his chest.  If 
anything, her tears had increased her beauty, lending her a sultry, pouty look that he 
found irresistible.  Mindless of prying, small town eyes, Jake leaned over and captured 
her lips.  He pressed insistently until he felt her blossom open as she always did for his 
kisses.  Their tongues met and he was startled by the intensity with which she returned 
his kiss.  Moving quickly, he pulled her to him and allowed his tongue to taste the 
sweetness of her mouth in a deep way.  She sucked at his tongue and moaned low in her 
throat, once more surprising him with her passion.

When he pulled away, she whimpered and opened her eyes.  "My God Julie, how do you 
do this to me?  How can I want you so much?"

She only smiled and held his hand as he started the car and pulled into traffic.

000

Their lunch was nice.  Julie had a shrimp basket and Jake had a steak.  He watched her 
eat hungrily, a thousand thoughts on his mind, yet he hesitated to spoil the mood again.  
He'd been right about the looks cast their way.  Filled with a strange, arousing mix of 
pride and jealousy, he watched the men and young boys stare at Julie.  He knew most of 
these people, and they were aware that the Walkers had a young girl living with them for 
the summer, but he couldn't help wondering if they thought something illicit was going 
on between he and Julie what with the way he looked at her, and her flirtatious laugh.  
Recklessly, he decided he didn't care as he fed her a French fry and handed her a napkin 
for her mouth.  She giggled and wiped the ketchup away, then suddenly turned serious.

"What will happen after Michelle gets home Jake?"

"Um, I'm not sure." He said honestly, meeting her sharp gaze full on,  "Our time will be 
limited to whatever we can grab, but we have to be careful honey. Very careful.  I could 
go to jail if anyone ever found out about us.  Understand?"

She nodded, and lowered her eyes.  "It's not fair is it?"  Her voice was barely a whisper.

"I suppose not, but don't you worry, we'll be alright.  We'll figure out something.  
Okay?"

"Okay."

Jake paid the bill and the two of them headed for home.

000

The message light was blinking on the answering machine when they got back.  Julie 
headed off to the bathroom while Jake played the messages.  There was one from 
Michelle saying she was sorry she'd missed them and that she should be home by seven 
o'clock.  Glancing at his watch, he saw that it was already nearly four.  They didn't have 
much time left.  The second message was from Julie's mother.  Her voice was shaking as 
she relayed a phone number and asked that Michelle or Jake call as early as possible on 
Monday morning.  He wrote the number down and went upstairs.

He found her in her room.  It was still almost empty, still devoid of her presence, yet the 
room held her scent.  Jake inhaled deeply as he approached the bed where she sat waiting.  

She was coy, flirtatious, her eyes shimmering with desire.  Jake's cock swelled as he took 
her in, feeling full... full of raw emotion, helpless lust, and powerful possessiveness.  He 
watched the swell of her chest as she breathed, her erect nipples pushing out enticingly 
against the silky fabric that held them captive.  

He reached out and stroked them through her top, gratified at the way she moaned, closed 
her eyes, and caught her lip between her teeth.  She was so sexy, so sweet, and so excited.  
He had barely touched her and already she was responding to him.  He rubbed his hand 
across those hard little nipples, bending them to the side under the pressure of his touch 
and loving the way they bounced back into place.

....so soft....

"Lift up your arms honey."  

She did, raising them silently as a shudder ran through her body.  Tenderly, Jake pulled 
her shirt up from the hem, his fingers brushing her hot skin and causing her to draw a 
sharp breath. He tossed the shirt to the floor and sank to his knees.

He simply put his head in her lap and lay still. She stroked his hair, bending to drop soft 
kisses on his cheek and neck.  She ran her hands down his back and drew him closer, her 
legs spreading and her breath blowing warm against his skin.  Jake used his hands on her 
legs, massaging her calves, roaming higher to tickle behind her knees, then higher still to 
caress her deliciously soft thighs.  Above him, she sighed her pleasure and pulled his shirt 
up until he lifted and allowed her to pull it from his body.

Easing her back on the bed, he lifted her skirt above her waist, her silk clad pussy coming 
into view.  He soaked the sight in, seeing the wetness that darkened the center of the 
crotch piece, her aroma, so sweet and intoxicating, drifting up to cloud his mind with 
drunken desire.  Her pussy smelled so good; his mouth watered as he moved in closer, 
just breathing, just loving her scent. 

....a taste... a smell... a touch.... 

Slowly, he let his tongue emerge and placed it on that tiny little wet spot as his salivary 
glands released a torrential flow around his probing muscle. Pressing urgently, he moved 
his tongue up and down, massaging her clitoris right through her panties.  Julie squirmed 
and groaned above him.  Going further, he drew the crotch of her panties into his mouth 
and sucked the sweet taste of Julie from the filmy cloth, his cock heaving and pulsing as 
her taste aroused his senses.

....oh God... so sweet....

Still using only his tongue, he snaked it under the edge of her panties, instantly rewarded 
by Julie's drawn out moan and a fresh flow of juice from her hot little cunt.  He pulled 
the panties aside and stared down at her lovely pussy.  Her hair was nearly translucent, as 
little as there was of it, and he was able to see through the soft fuzz and view her plump 
lips, which seemed to swell right before his eyes.  

Moving quickly, his hands shaking, he eased her hips up and drew the skirt and the 
panties down, pushing them from her coltish legs eagerly.  She was naked now, soft, and 
warm.  He lowered his head and breathed again, her smell arousing his cock to full 
erection.  At her deeper moan, he eased a finger into her slit, working it in slowly, 
allowing himself to feel the contours of her inner most self.  He was amazed at her 
softness, and at her elasticity.  She was so firm, so tight around his seeking finger, and he 
explored deeply.

.....oh, her pussy... so hot....

Above him, the girl mewled her pleasure, her gasps hot and loud, her trembling violent.  
His hands flowed across her skin of their own volition, feeling her, touching her, stroking 
her stiff nipples.  Lazily, she raised her arms and laid them above her head, sliding her 
legs open a fraction more, and undulating like a tiny belly dancer.  Jake traced his way up 
her soft tummy, his fingers dancing around her navel, dipping down to the curve of 
sweet, feminine hip, traveling higher to feel each delicate rib under the mask of tan flesh 
that covered it.  

Hungrily, he lowered his head and devoured her pussy.  His tongue stroked deep, slipping 
up and up, between the delectably soft lips that housed the source of her pleasure, 
working away at the hood that protected it.  He felt her jerk as he connected; he felt the 
energy that buzzed underneath as she simmered in slow building lust.  His tongue sought 
for it, digging gently at first, then more forcefully as he manipulated her pleasure center.  
Her taste filled his mouth as he caught it, nibbling with just his soft lips and the girl 
growled deep and began to pump her hips up and down in sharp bursts.  And his cock 
throbbed for attention all the while, painfully tight within his pants, seeping his hot juice 
out in small drops.

....I need her cum....

Something brushed across his face.  It was her hand.  Lifting, he allowed her access, 
watching as she rubbed her index finger rapidly across her swelling clit, his desire 
soaring higher and higher.  He lowered his head and thrust his tongue once more through 
her lips and into the liquid heat of her moist pussy.  She moved faster, her hips searching 
for and finding the thing that would take her all the way. his firm, fucking tongue.   He 
felt her pussy clutch at it, pulling his tongue in, tightening around it, pulsing, hot, soft, 
sexual.   He groaned and whispered, "Cum baby.  Cum for me."

....give it to me Julie... give me your sweetness... flood me....

"Ohhh.  Ohhhh.  Ohhhhh.  God, I'm gonna cum Jake.  I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm 
cumming, ohhhh yesssss, I'm cumming!"  Her voice was ragged with desire, and deeper 
than he'd ever heard it, and her quivers were constant and strong, jerking her body up, 
sliding her sweet slippery pussy over and over across his mouth.  His cock lurched again, 
trembled, and then suddenly released, and he felt the wetness spread across the crotch of 
his jeans as he squirted right in his pants, her cries too much to take as her sweet pussy 
smell flooded his senses with pleasure.  

....mmm, baby...oh  yes....

Once more, he put his tongue inside her as she abandoned her clit and locked her legs 
around his face.  With her fingers tight in his hair, she ground into him again and again, 
calling his name and moaning her orgasm out loud.  

It was difficult, but Jake removed his head from her vice-like grip and eased up beside 
her.  Her eyes were closed, her body still jerking as her orgasmic convulsions tapered 
away.  Tenderly, he leaned in until she could smell herself.  Her eyes opened and he 
offered her his tongue, coated with her creamy cum.  She accepted, opening her mouth, 
lying still, and allowing Jake to probe deeply, smearing her juices along her tongue, lips 
and against the roof of her mouth.  With a loud moan, she finally closed her mouth 
around him and returned the pressure of his tongue with her own.  She was animal-like, 
sucking, licking, nearly consuming him with her mouth.  At last, she slipped free and in 
her eagerness, she caught his lower lip between her teeth and bit down gently, her voice a 
constant moan of need.

That was all it took, his cock lurched to life and he reached down, unzipped his jeans and 
slid them away.

"F-fuck me Jake.  Please?"  Her eyes implored him just as urgently as her words did, and 
he knelt between her legs once again.

"Hurry Jake."

Surprised, he looked up.  Her eyes were gleaming and she shook so hard the whole bed 
seemed to move.  He touched her again, watching as his fingers disappeared so erotically 
into the small girl's little pussy.  She bore down right away, lifting her ass and beginning 
the fucking motions that signaled her absolute readiness.

"Yes," She whispered, tossing her head, "Yes, fuck me."

He was ready too, ready to slip up into her cunt, his gentleness giving way to primal lust, 
and he growled as he positioned his cock between her lips, and with no tenderness, he 
plunged inside her soft, warm, clasping pussy.

"Ahhhhhh, yes, yes, yes!"  He called.  "Your cunt is so hot, honey.  I need to fuck you.  
I'm gonna fuck you Julie, and I'm gonna fuck you hard."  He punctuated this with a hard 
forward thrust and his cock entered unexplored territory, as Julie gripped him with her 
thighs, grinding, grinding, grinding that incredibly tight pussy farther onto his prick.   

Jake lifted himself to his knees; he let his head fall back, groans slipping from his mouth, 
as he rolled his hips, moving deeply in and out of her with lightening speed.  His balls 
tingled as he fucked her and he felt the heat building again in his crotch.

The pressure of her thighs was exquisite.  She clamped down, tightened her ass and 
fucked him back.  Oh God, how sweet, how wet, how so fucking good to be sliding his 
cock deep in her pussy.  And the little angel wanted it.  She wanted more of him, her 
whimpers having reached a crescendo in his ears.  So sweet... so slutty... so wanton.

He obliged by lifting her legs into the crook of his arms, getting up on his toes and 
fucking her sweet cunt with everything in him.  All reason fled, the only thing that 
mattered was fucking Julie.  Fucking Julie.  Fucking, fucking, fucking Julie.

Underneath him, she was a crazed thing driven only by her lust and she answered each of 
his thrusts with equal intensity.  Through his half closed eyes, he saw small beads of 
perspiration break on her brow.  Her face was twisted in a sexy grimace of pleasure as the 
muscles inside her that had grasped his fingers now milked the cum from his balls.

Her head flew from side to side, and just as her moan became a wail, he felt it.  The 
delicious rise of cum from his tight, heavy balls.  He stopped for half a second, thinking if 
he held off he could fuck her longer, but she took the matter away from him by wrapping 
her arms tightly around his neck and lifting her slight body on, then off of his throbbing 
prick.

"God, don't stop Jake!  Please!  I'm going to cum!  Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

He thrust a few more times as her body twisted beneath him, but it was too much.  He let 
the cum rise, reveling in her pleasure, deeply thrilled by her. 

"Ungh!  Gotta cum baby," He wheezed, "Cumming!  Oh baby, I'm cumming!"  And he 
fell on her, his body jerking as shot after shot released from his balls and squirted deeply 
into her pussy.  She tensed as the last of her orgasmic waves washed through her, 
clutching him tightly, as her body traveled the path to true pleasure.  

They lay together for a while, Jake whispering he loved her again and again.  Julie 
murmured the same, keeping her legs locked tight as his cock shrank inside her.

Eventually, the need for speed came through to Jake and he eased up on his elbows, 
kissing her once more before sending her off to shower.  When Michelle walked through 
the door an hour and half later, all was well.  Julie, her face clean, wearing sweats and a t-
shirt was finishing up the dishes and Jake was watching Saturday evening news.

He rose and kissed Michelle, but carefully avoided her eyes.  Over her shoulder, Julie 
stared at him.  He offered the young girl a smile and a wink, which she happily returned, 
then he took Jacob from his mother and played with him on the floor.

Once, as Julie and Michelle chatted, Jake looked up and observed his two women.  He 
allowed himself to feel incredibly lucky, but only for a moment.  

His mind went back to his dilemma right away, how to keep both of these ladies pleased 
and satisfied and securely in his life. 



 

