Julie From the Beach - Part 3
This is a four-part story of an encounter I had with a nudist girl and her family when I was home from college back in the 1990's. In Part 1, I met Julie at the beach for the first time. In Part 2, I met Julie's family. In Part 3, I join Julie and her parents for dinner.
Other than some names and locations, what you are about to read is true.
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"How quickly do you think you can cum?" Julie asked as she slid into the passenger seat of my car.
"What?" I asked, as though I had misheard Julie's question.
"Will," Julie purred slowly, "How quickly do you think you can cum?" Julie's warm, soft hands slowly and deliberately slid their way up my thighs to the velcro fly of my swim trunks.
"Umm, why?" I asked, suspiciously, even though my quickly-hardening cock suspected the answer.
"Because, babe," Julie smiled as she opened my swim trunks and wrapped her hand around my cock, "I want you to cum before we get to my parents' house, and it's only like a ten-minute drive."
Before I could say a word, I felt the wetness of her open mouth swallow my cock whole. One hand cupped my smoothly-shaved balls while her lips slid up and down my shaft.
"Holy fuck," I moaned.
Julie lifted her mouth from my cock and looked me in the eye. "Drive," she said. "We're supposed to be following my parents back to their house, remember?" Then she enthusiastically resumed her groping and sucking.
It turns out I didn't need the entire ten minutes. I barely needed two. Maybe it was because I had never had road-head before. Maybe it was because we spent the entire day naked and I was already incredibly horny. Or maybe it was because Julie sucked and slurped my cock like a professional that really loved her job. Her hands were always active, and her mouth and lips seemed to kiss and swallow my cock at the same time. I had never experienced a blowjob like it ever before. After just a few minutes, I put my hand on Julie's shoulder and breathed a warning, "I'm about to cum!"
Julie responded my sliding the entire length of my cock into her mouth so that her nose rested on my lower abs. I could feel the slippery insides of her throat flex as she swallowed the load of cum I blasted inside her. She held steady with each pulse, and only lifted her face off my cock when it started to soften.
"Thank you, Will," she said with a mischievous smile. A droplet of my cum still was clinging to her lower lip. Julie stuffed my cock back into my swim trunks.
"Thank me?" I laughed. "I should be thanking you! That was incredible. Amazing. I, I-" I paused.
"You're welcome," Julie sighed contentedly. With her head resting on my shoulder, she said, "If you play your cards right, that won't be the last one of those you get tonight." I could feel Julie's cheeks split into a smile.
It was only a few minutes later that I saw Julie's parents pull into a driveway. "Looks like we're here," I said.
Because their house was on the inland side of Pacific Coast Highway, their neighborhood didn't have the crowded summer beach buzz that energized the rest of Dana Point. Instead, their house was located on a quiet street in an enclave of well-maintained single-family homes with manicured lawns of deep green and plenty of street parking.
As we got out of my car and approached the front door, Julie's mom, Stephanie, greeted us with a bright smile and a friendly wave. She was still wearing her bikini top and a pair of khaki shorts, a combination that highlighted her trim physique and supple curves. "Will, come on in. Julie, sweetie, can you please go help your father unload the car?"
"Sure, mom," Juile skipped toward the garage, giving me a chance to admire the way her breasts swayed in her string bikini top, and her tanned ass bounced in her white thong bottoms.
"Can I get you something to drink?" Stephanie asked as I stepped inside.
"Um, water, thanks," I said. As I entered their home, I noticed that the bright windows opened to a private backyard, complete with a redwood deck, a turquoise swimming pool large enough to swim laps, and a small jacuzzi nestled in the corner. The house was decorated with lots of natural wood colors, and the white-washed terracotta pavers were cool under my bare feet.
"Here you go, honey," Stephanie said as she handed me a cool glass of water. "And I just want to say we are so happy you decided to join us this evening. I'm sure we embarrassed you plenty at the beach today, but Julie has been going on-and-on about her new boyfriend, so we're looking forward to getting to know you even better."