"I love it down here when the tides in" Julie said, her voice soft and relaxed.
She was looking out at an expanse of ocean as the sun got low on the horizon and far off in the distance she could see the outlines of some distant islands and a group of paddle boarders that were just silhouettes in the rapidly fading light. Jay was holding her from behind with his arms coming around her waist and resting on her stomach and Julie's hands were resting on top of his. Like Peter, Jay too had strong gym built arms and Julie loved the way they felt when they were wrapped around her body. In this moment she felt relaxed and safe with Jay.
Jay was an attractive guy, he was 6 feet tall and worked as a personal trainer in a local gym. He had no tattoos because he sometimes competed in bodybuilding contests and felt that tattoos could take away the focus from his muscles when he was on a stage competing.
Jay was Julie's second favourite lover next to Peter. Jay knew well who Peter was and up until now had no real problem with the fact that Julie saw other men. He had always known that Julie took multiple lovers because he had experienced the power of her sex drive many many times and had come to except that it wasn't realistic for a woman like Julie to find satisfaction in just one man. But on nights like this however where there was a beautiful romance between the two of them he sometimes felt a slight twinge of jealousy that he wasn't her number one lover.
Jay and Julie had met two years ago and their relationship had always been purely sexual but lately he found his feelings getting deeper and deeper and the urge to get down on one knee and propose to Julie was growing more intense over time. He wasn't the first man to fall in love with a woman of whom he had intended to use for sex. He also wasn't the first man to fall in love with Julie Koop; many men did. She had a fascinating mix of male and female energy, she could radiate equal parts strength and confidence and yet also had no problem being softly submissive and opening her heart to a man. She was slightly introverted and while she wasn't one to laugh a lot it was easy to feel relaxed around her. If you made Julie laugh you knew you were special.
As Jay held her there in his arms he gently brought his lips down to her neck and gave her a few sweet little kisses and squeezed his hands tighter around hers. The view was so perfect on this warm summer evening and Julie's body was completely relaxed, her clit tingling just a little. Her desire for sex in this moment was very real and she could feel Jay's hard dick pressing against her ass.
"Did you and Peter have sex this morning?" He asked.
He knew it wasn't a good idea to bring Peter up in conversation too often but he knew how to read Julie's moods and knew when it was a good time to mention her number one lover in conversation.
"We did..."
Jay gave her another kiss on the neck.
"And how was it?"
Julie laughed quietly, it was a playful laugh designed to be slightly teasing, slightly cocky.
"It was wonderful actually. It went on for what seemed like forever. I'm always amazed at how Peter can fuck for so long without cumming. He just gets me off again and again, too many times to count. I had at least 10 orgasms, probably more like 15. It's actually impossible for me to count, it's just an endless state of bliss and it just keeps building and building. I wish men could feel multiple orgasm, just to know what it feels like to have one after another after another after another..."
Jay's dick was fully erect and Julie knew it.
" It must feel incredible"
" It feels amazing!!"
Jay went quiet for a brief moment as he and Julie just enjoyed this wonderful romantic moment while looking out at a gorgeous view and talking about the greatest topic in the world: sex
"You don't get jealous do you? About Peter?" she asked.
"Jealous no," he responded, "jealous isn't the right word. I mean, we live in a world where a man's manhood is defined by how many women he's slept with, I've never understood this double standard in regards to sex. Why is it that if a woman enjoys herself sexually with many men she's labelled a slut??"
"That's a timeless question isn't it?" Julie said listening intently.
"It is. But you know, having said that... I do wish I was your number one sometimes."
Julie was wearing a beautiful long flowing summer skirt that went all the way down to her ankles and when it got caught by the breeze it pushed it against her body expressing the outline of her thick thighs. As the sun was getting close to the horizon a wonderful sense of peace and relaxation passed over her. The two of them enjoyed a couple minutes of silence together in each others arms.
"Jay" she asked.
"Yes?"
"... have you ever been in a threesome? Two men with one woman. No homosexual play, just two men satisfying one woman. Ever done it?"
It was an exciting and enticing question.
"Well, that's quite the change of topic isn't it? No actually I haven't. I won't lie, I've had some opportunities in the past but none of them panned out for a number of different reasons mainly because the chemistry between us just wasn't there you know?"