Archive-name: MrWade/mrwade34.txt
Archive-author: Master Wade
Archive-title: MRWADE= Julia Opens Up
We met one sunny afternoon in Grand Army Plaza around the
fountain. New York is a great place to be in early summer, and there
is no more pleasant place to spend some leisure time than listening
to the wonderful variety of music that is often provided free in the
city's public places. I'm not sure if the music I had been listening
to was calypso or what it was to be honest, but it was very pleasant
and very professionally performed.
She sat down on the edge of the fountain just a few feet away
from me. One of the joys of the city is people watching, and of
course that most definitely includes girl watching, and I sure had my
eye on her. Her attire wasn't the most stunning I'd ever seen by any
means. To be honest, it was bordering on frumpy. Bermuda shorts
that almost came to her knees and a plaid blouse of some rather
indiscrimate type. Still, her body was of the general size and shape
that appeals to me and her hair and face were attractive. Part of
the attraction was the age I judged her to be. Its been my
experience that, while young women can certainly provide some thrills
from time to time, women in the 28 to 40 age range are generally more
inclined to be able to "go the distance" with me, if you know what I
mean. If you don't you will by the time you finish reading this
story.
But I suppose, as is usually the case, it was her eyes and what
I saw in them that turned the tide of my sexual interest in her. I
have never really known if it is me or if it just the women, but
somehow I can always spot the ones who are truly submissive. Nothing
describes Julia more adequately than "truly submissive".
Frankly, I don't think she had ever thought of herself in those
terms before. She'd been a good Catholic girl most of her life and a
loyal wife prior to her divorce. Her husband wasn't the type who
would encourage her to think of herself as a submissive slave slut.
"Nice" girls just don't think like that, you know. Oh, you don't
know that? Well, welcome to the club. Some of the nicest girls I
know think of themselves exactly like that. Julia is now one of
those girls.
We chatted about the music and the city. I was a tourist and
she a resident, and she was very cordial and polite. After talking
for some time she agreed to have a drink with me in the Cafe Pierre,
just up the street and conveniently in the hotel I was staying in.
Before either of us was really aware of it we were having dinner
together and she was agreeing to come up to my room for a while.
I had splurged on the room. I'd never been to New York before
and I wanted to do it up right. The room was on the 34th floor and
looked out over Central Park. We stood in front of the huge windows
when the thunderstorm came up and watched the lightning adding
excitement to the beauty of the lighted city skyline.
When I slid my arms around her waist and began to nuzzle her
neck I could feel the submissiveness running through her body. It
wasn't that she immediately surrendered and gave herself to me, but
rather that it was electrifyingly obvious that in spite of the fact
that we had just met, she wanted to give herself to me more than she
could say. Women like Julia don't have to say a word to communicate
that to the right man.
"I hope you don't...", she began trying to apologize for the
passion she was feeling as if she were ashamed of her behavior.
"Hush. I know you, Julia. I don't think that you are a "loose"
woman or that you do this with just anyone. I know you. Oh, I may
not know everything there is to know about you yet. But I know who
you are down deep inside. I understand what you're feeling, and I
know how to respect your deepest desires. Just trust me."
"Somehow, although I don't understand it at all, I know that you
do know me. I think you may even know me better than I know myself
in some ways, and I'm irresitably inclined to trust you and put
myself totally at your mercy. Why is it that I feel this way?"
"I don't think you're ready to hear the answer yet, Julia. When
you are, I'll know it. Let's just say for the moment that you also
know me. You know that you can trust me and that you are safe with
me. And you know that I can meet a need that you feel very deep
inside you. Isn't that how you feel?"
"Yes! Don't talk anymore, just kiss me!", she sighed and fell
into my arms once again.
As we kissed, our tongues waging battle with each other and our
lips melting as they touched, my hands roamed over the back of the
pretty woman's body. Her ass was taut and perfectly shaped, and
seemed to me to be an especially sensitive area for her. I kneaded
her cheeks with my hands and spread them, feeling her cunt lips being
pulled open as I played with them. She wore no bra under the blouse,
and while her breasts were no more than average in size they were
still deliciously pressing into my chest and I could feel her nipples
hardening as our passion grew.
Her lips left mine and began to travel down my neck. Her hands
gently began to unbutton my shirt buttons and she kissed her way down
my chest as she slid the material from my body. When she had removed
my shirt her hands moved to my belt and she knelt in front of me as
she lowered my pants and helped me step out of them. Clad only in my
briefs I looked down at the now radiant girl in front of me who was
smiling up at me and rubbing the front of my undershorts with her
right hand. My cock was rock hard and was pressing tightly against
the front of my shorts. Her hand caressed it and stroked it through
the thin material as she began to kiss my thighs, teasing them with
her wet tongue.
Her hands moved to the waistband of my last remaining piece of
clothing, and in no time she had slid it off of me and had begun to
examine my cock with delight. She held it gently with her hand and
licked the head of it, cradling my balls in her other hand. Her
tongue traveled the length of my shaft and caressed my balls before
journeying back up once more to the now red and hot head of my
excited fuck meat. Looking up into my eyes, her mouth opened and she
began to slide my dick between her wet lips.
As with so many truly submissive women, cocksucking was not a
chore for Julia. She had never felt freedom equal to her desire to
suck thick dicks, and she relished the opportunity that was now
hers. Her lips, tongue, cheeks and throat told me of her delight,
and my balls told me of their joy in pleasing her. In almost no time
they were spewing a huge stream of white hot fuck juice into her
hungry mouth through the blood engorged cock on which she so
passionately sucked. The expression on her face as her mouth and
throat was coated with sperm was one of joy with no hint whatsoever
of distaste of any kind. I knew that if I were to be with her a
hundred nights in addition to this one that she would gladly take my
cum any time I requested it of her.
When she had taken all the cum I had to give her, I pulled her
to her feet and began exposing her body to myself. I unbuttoned her
blouse and held it open, staring at the lovely swell of her bosom and
the pouty way her nipples stood out from them. Slowly I bent my head
down as I held her blouse open and licked at her right nipple with my
tongue, delighted as she gasped with enjoyment at the feel of my
caress. Removing my mouth from her breast I continued to hold her
blouse open with one hand and with the right hand took that same
nipple between my thumb and forefinger and began to apply pressure
slowly to it. I watched her eyes as I did so and found her staring
back into them. I continued to pinch harder and harder, watching her
face for direction. What I saw was continually growing passion as
the pressure I exerted increased. Even when I was pinching as hard
as I was able to pinch and had begun to twist and turn her nipple and
to pull it toward me away from her chest she still stared deeply into
my eyes and smouldered with passion so deep that it amazed me. I
released that nipple and went through the same process with the other
nipple with the same effect. My fascination with her nipples and the
growing heat in her shorts soon became more than she could bear.
"Take me! I've never been this hot before. Please make love to
me. I can't wait another minute....Please!!", she said hotly.
"Yes, but you will have to wait until I am ready, Julia", I
said, matter of factly. "You'll get hotter still. You like to be
hot to fuck, don't you?"
"You just make me hotter when you say things like that to me.
Do it now. I'll be good, honest. I'll do it anyway you like. Just
do it to me", she moaned.
"You'll do what, Julia?", I teased.
"What do you mean? I'll do it. I'll make love to you."
"You mean you'll fuck me?"
"Yes, thats it, I guess. Yes, I'll do that. Pleeeeease!!"
"Say it, Julia. I want to hear you say it."
"Oh, don't make me do that. Just do it. I need it now!!"
My hand was now pressing her cunt through the shorts and I
continued to pinch and pull at her right nipple with my right hand.
I stared into her eyes deeply as I talked to her.
"I want to hear you say 'fuck', Julia", I teased. "I like to
hear hot little women say 'fuck'...say it for me."
"Fuck. Yes, do it to me. Fuck me. Anything, just do it."
"Anything, Julia? Only sluts will do just anything. Will you
do anything, Julia?"
"Yessssss, oh, yes...anything. Just do...just fuck me, please,
please fuck me right this minute. Can't you feel how wet I am?"
"Yes, I can feel your cunt juices seeping through your shorts,
Julia. Only a slut leaks juice like you're leaking it now, staining
her shorts and pouring it out into the hand of her lover. Are you a
slut, Julia?"
"Don't call me names, just give me your thing, please! Put it
deep inside me...put it inside me now!"
"Oh, but Julia, I like to call you nasty things. Especially
when your body trembles and you are begging to be fucked. Your
nipple is so hard and thick now, and your ass is moving against my
hand in a fucking motion. That's the way sluts behave, Julia. Are
you trying to tell me you aren't a slut?"
"No...I'm not....please, don't tease me anymore. What do you
want? I'll do anything, just tell me. Just fuck me, hard!"
"Then tell me who you are, Julia. Tell me you're a hot little
slut that needs to be fucked sooooo bad. Tell me."
"I'm a slut. I'm so hot that I can hardly think anymore. Just
fuck me. Fuck me all night long if you like...just fuck me hard and
deep. I want it and need it so much. Let me be your slut, please!"
"Strip your whore body naked for me and lay on your back on the
bed with your legs open, Julia. Show me your fuck hole and let me
taste your juice. Show me how you look when you're open and ready to
take what you've been begging for."
Without any hesitation at all she slid the now soaked shorts
from her body and stood before me in only a tiny white pair of bikini
panties that were equally soaked with her fuck juices. She slid her
thumbs into the waistband and worked the panties off her hips,
twisting them seductively as she did so. When she was completely
nude she lay back on the big bed and spread her long lovely legs open
lewdly, exposing a well trimmed and extremely wet cunt.
"Touch it for me Julia. Touch your own fuck hole and pull the
lips open for me. Let me see deep inside."
She obediently moved her hands to her crotch and took the lips
of her pussy between her fingers and pulled them out and down,
opening herself to me. I looked at the extremely passionate woman
before me and the way she was so openly showing her most private part
to me. Her inner lips were glistening and very pink. Her thighs
were covered with goosebumps as she touched her pussy and I could
tell she was fighting the urge to slide her fingers up to her clit.
She needed to be fucked so very much now.
Moving between her legs on the bed I immediately stuck my tongue
into the opening she had provided me. I licked deep within her cunt,
exploring her inner labia and teasing her clit as my tongue moved
upward. Her hips bucked upward as I touched her sensitive nub and
when I took it into my lips and began to suck on it gently she
immediately began coming fast and hard.
I sucked on her clitoris thoughout that first orgasm, releasing
it only as she began to move down from her plateau. Moving my tongue
back into her slit once again I moved up and down her crotch, licking
her from her anus to her clit and back to her anus once again. In
just a little bit she was moving back up the scale once more and her
second orgasm was only slightly less exuberant than the first.
Moving beside her on the bed I began to kiss her mouth once
again, letting her taste and smell her fuck on my face and lips. My
left hand slid down her belly and through her pubic hair, my fingers
sliding easily into her warm wet hole. My right hand had now moved
under her ripe ass and my middle finger on that hand was pressing
against her anus. She moaned her desire into my mouth and moved her
hips gently, but insistently, against the hands that were adoring her
bottom.
I began to kiss as much of her body as I could reach in a
teasing fashion, my lips darting from her nipples to her neck and
then to her mouth and then to her ear and back to her nipples once
again. She never knew exactly where each kiss would land, and almost
as soon as she became aware of where it was my mouth was moving once
again to caress yet another part of her excited skin. In between
kisses I was talking to her, teasing and taunting her again.
"You like to have a tongue deep in your fuck hole, don't you
Julia? And you like to have fingers in your holes, too, don't you?
Both my hands are working on your slut holes now, Julia. I have two
fingers in your slut cunt and one finger about to pop into your ass.
You like that, don't you my little cocksucking slut?"
Too hot to intelligently manage a reply, Julia continued to hump
her hips back and forth at the two hands that were probing at her
openings. Her breathing was ragged once again and her eyes closed
tightly as she concentrated on the feelings that were coursing
through her beautiful body.
When I had worked my way up to three fingers in her cunt and had
my middle finger deep in her ass, I moved my mouth back to hers once
again and began to kiss her hotly as I forced the thick fingers in
and out of her holes. My palm pressed hard against her pubic mound,
rubbing her clit, as the fingers from that hand moved firmly against
the walls of her now throbbing cunt. She continued to get wetter and
wetter as I fingered her, and while I knew she had some psychological
barriers to overcome first, I was sure that I would some day find my
whole hand inside her cunt.
I was just as sure that we would both find her ass a continuing
source of pleasure as the days went by. I could hardly wait for an
opportunity to turn her over my knee and watch her pretty ass cheeks
grow ruby-red from the spanking that I somehow knew she would accept
and accept gladly. It would make her hot to fuck and would make her
feel very submissive. There was not a doubt in my mind that she
would come to love it.
But now this beautifully submissive woman was coming once again,
her hips raised high off the bed as she moved them in circles,
grinding her cunt and asshole against the fingers I had rammed deep
inside her. Had either of us broken our kiss I'm sure her screams
would have filled the room. It was an extemely violent orgasm for
her, causing her body to jerk in short rapid movements over and over
again for what seemed to me to be a very long time.
When she fell limp to the bed I withdrew my fingers from her
holes and rolled her over onto her stomach. Moving behind her and
spreading her luscious thighs open, I slid my rock hard cock into her
cunt from behind and lay on her, feeling her soft ass cheeks against
my belly. I slowly worked my dick back and forth in her still
trembling slit, feeling it become coated with her copious fluids.
Her pussy was tight, yet very pliable. It gripped my cock
beautifully, and she tensed the muscles from time to time, milking my
dick as I fucked her.
I dicked her slowly for a very long time, enjoying the feel of
her warm pussy surrounding my member. After a bit she began to raise
her ass up from the bed, allowing me to enter her even deeper, and
she was soon grinding those lovely hips once more, sucking and
sucking on my fuck meat until she had it totally imbedded in her. I
rose to my knees and pulled her by the waist until she was on her
knees in front of me, her chest flat on the bed, her ass high in the
air. Spreading her ass cheeks open with both hands I played with her
anus with my thumb as I fucked my cock in and out of her more rapidly
with every thrust of my hips.
I liked fucking Julia doggy style. She was built for it, and
seemed to love it. She loved it even when I stuck my thumb into her
ass, and she reached back between her outstretched legs and began to
tickle my balls with her fingers as I fucked her.
Watching my thumb fuck in and out of her ass and feeling the
teasing caress on my now heavy-with-cum balls was all it took to
start my orgasm. When she sensed that I was about to come she began
to talk to me, begging me to fill her with my fuck.
"Yesssss, I want it soooo bad! Give it to me! Fill me with
your cum! Please shoot lots and lots of it deep into my slut cunt!
Cum for me! Fuck me! I NEED hot fuck juice inside my body, and I'll
take it anywhere you'll shoot it into me. I'm just a horny little
slut that lives to be pumped full of cum!! Pleeeeease fill me,
squirt into me, feed me!!"
I did. Like I had never come before. It was almost painful, I
shot so much cum, so forcefully, so quickly. But it was beautiful as
well.
We both fell asleep as we lay there on the bed, the covers still
never turned down. When I awoke I realized she must be cold, laying
there naked, and I covered her with the thick terry cloth robe the
hotel provided. Well, I almost covered her. I left the back of her
legs and her ass exposed so I could look at it from time to time as I
sat in the chair next to be bed. Ok, so I looked at it more often
than that. And yes, I did masturbate while she slept. I masturbated
and stared at her naked ass and legs and the cum that still leaked
from her precious cunt. And yes, I did walk over to the bed when I
was ready to cum, and yes, I did stick my dick in her face and spew
my fuck on her face while she slept. Who are you anyway, Sherlock
Holmes?
Later on I bathed her beautiful body gently with a washcloth as
she lay on the big soft bed and spoke to her of the things that are
important to me in life. I told her the things about myself that she
would otherwise never have known, and which in many ways are so very
unimportant. She already knew me deep inside where I live, and thats
what really matters.
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