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It’s a cold day in January. The sun hasn’t come up above the mountains yet when we were on our way. She and I drove to work in some light snow together. We only get to do that in the Winter when my Summer job is on hold, and I’m helping out at the place she’s working at. But who’s ‘she’? Well, ‘she’ is Julia and she would hit me on the back of the head for saying this, but Julia is the best. A light-hearted, tall, brown-haired woman in her early twenties. We met at her workplace, a sports-outfitter, a year ago. It’s the busiest time of year for sports outfitters in an already bustling and renown tourist village high up in the mountains, but it’s Wednesday. Most guests arrive and depart on the weekend, and that’s, of course, when most people rent and give back their skiing equipment. That’s our department, located in the basement of the shop. After some busyness in the morning, it’s just me and her relaxing behind the cash register desk, waiting for time to pass.
We start to talk about what movie we’re going to watch in the evening while there is some run-of-the-mill music blaring out of the radio from the adjacent workshop. Julia is annoyed that it’s always her who has to make suggestions. Unfortunately for her, I’m content just to let Julia do the talking while hanging on her lips. They have a very unique and cute practice of moving -yes, seriously-, even deflecting from her beautiful brown eyes. Eventually, I’m offering some input, and we make a decision. We went quiet just as there came a slightly less bland song on. I notice Julia nodding her head with the rhythm. For a few moments, I watch her. Her long hair, tugged behind her right ear, is covering her shoulders. She’s wearing the shops’ black sweatshirt as well as some light blue jeans. The latter fit her black and white converse nicely, giving her long delicate legs the finish they deserve. Julia notices me staring at her headbanging. An unintentional smile crosses her face, and she tries to escape the eye contact by looking the other way. Not wanting her so feel uncomfortable, I grab one of her hands and pull her close. By wrapping my arms around her waist, I bring our faces close together. Her eyes display amusement, but she nudges me away. “We can’t do that here,” she says with a cheerful tone. Slightly disappointed, I let go of her, just as a customer appears on the stairway.
Excitedly jumping up, Julia wants to break the boredom and hurries over to him, but I’m closer and thus faster. After gathering some information, I get some skis and start to adjust them. I can see Julia pondering about something. Then, out to punish me for attending to ‘her’ customer (women are weird), Julia moves behind the customers back, well in my field of view. She turns around and starts shaking her bottom, knowing precisely that this is my biggest weakness. Not being able to concentrate, I throw a pleading look in her direction, signaling her to stop. Not only is she not quitting, but she bends over, staring through her legs. Once I’m done, Julia innocently rushes over to the cash register where the customer is headed. I join her behind the desk. Agitated, I give her a light smack on the butt, although probably hard enough for the customer to hear. Julia stayed professional in processing the transaction. “Can’t you see I’m working?” she asked humorously as soon as the guy left, knowing full well she started it. “Just don’t pull off something like that again!”, I demand.
Not too soon after, a man and a woman walk in. This time, Julia stayed back. Focused on my task, I notice something in the corner of my eye. Fearing the worst, I look up. There she stands, slowly pulling up her top. “God damn it, woman!” I whisper inaudibly. As soon as I gave her my attention, she tugged her shirt up along with her bra in one swift move. For a good second, she flashed her bare breasts, but long enough for them to burn themselves right into my retina. Below average size, but with pointy nipples and still a good handful. I let out some unintelligible mumbling, earning me confused faces from the couple. Julia seems so have a hard time holding in her laughter.
For the next half an hour, we are both occupied, getting her mind to other things. It is getting quite late now, and the store empties. Julia is still dealing with a lengthy order. Laying low, I sneak behind the counter, unnoticed by anyone. I’m right behind her now, looking up her legs and up to the cute butt they are attached to. I carefully place a hand on one of her legs. She looks down, seemingly surprised, but not overly so. “Stop!” she whispers. Not wanting to be the smart one in this feud, I skim along the curves of her lower leg upwards. She tries pressing her limbs together. Not that either of us would care about it, but Julia has a slight thigh gap, preventing her from preventing me from reaching her inner thighs. Julia tries to push me away, using one of her shoes against my chest. In response, I grab her ankle with my other hand while I reach her butt. Ever the professional, her exchange with the customer stays almost uninterrupted. I give her butt some squeezes while her voice is speeding up, wanting to finish the conversation quickly.
Now I reach around her and unbuckle her broad belt. Having her hands occupied with typing on a keyboard, she’s unable to do anything against it without attracting attention. The belt becomes loose, and her jean only needs a little encouragement to slide down to her ankles. Now, she’s the one to exhale, “Oh my god!”. “Excuse me?” the customer asks. “Oh, it..it’s nothing. The computer always does these silly things.” Julia’s beautiful, firm butt is exposed. It has the shape of an upside-down heart, and the pink panties are barely visible between its cheeks. Julia froze and became audibly anxious. Trying to calm her, I start kissing and stroking the tender skin of her legs. The fact that the customer gives no indication of noticing my doing seems to wake her from her daze. She clears her throat and finally accepts the bills she is handed. The person wishes her a good day and leaves. Julia breathes a sigh of relief at the same time as I put a hand on her panties. Four of my fingers are running back and forth on them. I make a circling motion around the spot where I assume her sensitive point is. “You are insane,” she mutters. “Shall I stop?” I ask. But she won’t give me a definite answer: “Somebody else will surely come in.” So I hook two fingers into her moistened panties and pull them down.
Julia’s treasure is uncovered, a narrow slit stretching between her clitoris and butthole. Raising my head, I can see Julia looking over her shoulder down on me. Her face is a mix of worry and arousal. She arches her back forwards, supporting herself on the desk. She is giving me an exceptional angle to spread her ass-cheeks and explore more of her womanhood. First, I try inserting two fingers. They slide easily in as some fluid already accumulated inside her. “How are you already this wet, my love?”, I wonder. “Oh shut up, it’s all your fault,” she responds with a provoking undertone. “Your wish is my command, Miss.” So I jam my face right between her warm and welcoming thighs and start eating her out. Julia tries her best not to utter any indecent noises. Still, she assists me by stretching her butt with one hand. Her lips are split by my tongue running between her pearl and vagina.
Her own fluids and my saliva are coating her vulva. “Are you done yet?” she asks. Interrupting my meal for a second, I reply, “You really want me to quit now?” “That’s not what I meant, dummy…” Julia says very shyly all of a sudden. Straightforwardness never was her strong suit, but I get her clue. I stand up, hugging her from behind and whispering in her ear: “What do you want, my darling?” “I-I want you.” “But you already have me, what do you want precisely?” “Don’t make me say that here… I want your thingy.” Never have I experienced her talking like a teenage girl, but I leave it be. Simultaneously reaching out, our mouths meet each other for a relieving kiss, eliminating all our worries about being seen. Her soft lips cross mine and only separate when I can feel Julia grabbing the bulge in my pants. The woman watches me eagerly while I’m slowly removing my pants. Unsurprisingly, I’m already rock hard, and luckily for Julia as she doesn’t look like she could wait for very much longer. She already lifted one of her legs, standing on her toes and bowed further towards the table, bringing her vagina into a horizontal position. Her body anticipates my pulsating penis. I kiss her neck while guiding my shaft towards the gap between her legs. Long, fragrant hair is tickling my nose while my glans is reaching her vulva. Self-acting, it finds the most lubricated spot. A small shift of my posture is all it takes to penetrate her gate. Her labia offer no resistance. They slip into the notch behind the tip of my cock. Her warmth and tightness are overwhelming, making me groan into her ear.
I advance inside while following Julia’s reactions closely, pausing whenever Julia needs time to adjust to my shape. “Are you okay?” I worriedly ask her, “You look and feel very tense.” “Of course, I’m tense! Somebody could come down at any moment, ” she answers snippily. Soon I’m entirely inside her femininity. Julia closes her eyes, trying to forget where she is. Fortunately, entering her from behind makes it easy to find her G-Spot, located behind her abdominal wall. These two conditions seem to ease Julia somewhat, her vaginal muscles are unclenching, although still feeling every bit as good. She breaths in accord with my thrusts: At first, deep and slow, then slightly faster. To support her body, I hold her waist with both hands, allowing me to fasten my pace. My palms can feel her body heating up inside her thick sweatshirt. Her cheeks are already flashing red. Although that might be due to her arousal as well. I let my fingers glide under her clothing, exploring still more of her flawless skin. “You must be quite uncomfortable in this,” I note while curling up the cloth. She only nods and lifts her arms for me, permitting me to remove it. Rashly I start to tamper with her lace bralette, but Julia refuses, “Don’t. They would be the first thing somebody catching us sees.”
My wet penis repeatedly visits Julia’s deepest parts. Each time her pussy encloses my shaft like a second skin, making me feel her pulse. It scares me to think about what my thick rod is doing to her insides, but her tender body manages, seemingly effortless. With one hand around her groins, I now caress her clitoris. An unintentional “God, yes!” escapes her. Over the past few minutes, the strength in her extremities slowly faded, making it harder to keep her standing. I let my penis slip from her entrance. Lova-juice and precum cover her back. Crossing my hands in front of her belly, I lift her a few centimeters from the ground and carry her to a relatively soft table, on which we prepare skis. My move took her off guard, but then she gladly laid herself rearward on the table. She draws in her legs, on whose ankles her pants are still dangling. I tug on them, stretching her legs in the process. Once they are removed, Julia is finally able to spread them to her heart’s content providing a welcoming sight. Her eyes shift quickly between my lustrous eyes and my twitching manhood. As the table is quite low, I get on my knees and come closer. Her legs embrace me. Before penetrating her once again, I bow down, giving her a long kiss while caressing her upper body. She does the same with my dick, which is resting upon her lower abdomen. It reaches as far as her belly button. We disengage our kiss as her body already shivers with anticipation. I lovingly brush some hair out of her face and enter her pussy. I savor splitting her labia by making slow-paced, shallow thrusts, although Julia soon instructs me to go deeper by constricting her heels behind my back. Fucking her while seeing her expressions is unbelievably satisfying. She narrowed her eyebrows and breaths deeply through her mouth. After some time, I notice Julia pushing her bra up, now squeezing one of her nipples. Her beautiful chest presents itself to me for the second time today. She comments my amused gaze, “I’m only doing this, so you pervert can finish faster.” After accelerating my pace, her cute boobs start to wiggle, and her moans become more blatant.
Her body grows restless, and she sits up, placing her arms around my neck and aspirating into my ear, “Your penis feels so good inside me!” And it doesn’t take her long to prove it. She climaxes, moaning, and trembling. Her vagina pulsates around my meat, almost making me cum. She takes a minute to come to clarity, after which she sighs, “Why didn’t you cum? You’re making me feel unattractive.” Without awaiting a response, she stands up. With her guiding hands, we swap places. I sit down, and Julia kneels down before me, my erect cock in front of her. She opens her bra and disposes of it and starts stroking my shaft, giving me time to finally respond, “You’re the most beautiful, funny girl, I know.” She puts on a heartwarming smile as she goes down on my cock. Her mouth opens wide, taking in my glans. “Fuck!” The sensation overwhelmed me for a second. Julia pulls back my foreskin, revealing more of my sensitive skin to her. Her tongue does unspeakable things, swirling around my circumference and tickling the opening. The speed and commitment with which she sucks on my penis tell me, that she enjoys having total control over my excitement. My balls also get some treatment. She holds up my length while sliding her tongue underneath towards my testicles. I tell her that I can feel the pressure building up inside me, “but please allow me to finish inside your cute pussy!” She looks me straight into the eyes, slowly stroking me. “I guess it spares us the cleanup,” she says with alleviating words. With long legs, she climbs on top of me, pressing me down on the table. I can see her in her full glory. Grateful facial features, long, perfumy hair, soft, nurturing breasts. She reaches back to guide my penis. To whatever happens next, I have no control over. Back and forth, her body hovers, rubbing flesh on well-lubricated flesh. Her pelvis makes some circling motion, bending my penis in all directions, but it never escapes her grasp. We are relishing each of our bodies. Assuming that I don’t have much time left, I tell Julia with a strained voice, “I seriously love you. And I’m not saying that because I’m balls deep inside you, I promise.” “I love you too.”
I explode inside her. Wave after wave of cum quirt into Julia’s depths against her cervix. When looking down, I can see semen dripping out of her. She catches it with her fingers, cleanly licking it up. The penis slowly deflates while still inside her. But her erotic sight is almost making me ready for another round. If it weren’t for closing time, we would probably have had another go, but I have a good feeling about tonight.
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