“Julie, we can’t shower together,” I said as Juile set the temperature on the shower.
“Of course we can. We’ve been naked all day together, and you’re nervous about a shower?” I couldn’t tell if Julie was amused or annoyed. To her, apparently, things were not different.
“Well,” I paused. “Isn’t it different than being at the beach? Like, at the beach we were in public and playing volleyball and having a picnic. And now we’re inside alone. I don’t know how to explain it, but, like, I guess the only time I have ever been naked inside with a person, we had sex. I never just, like, hung out naked before at somebody’s house.”
I could see Julie processing what I said, and the expression on her face was thoughtful and patient. After a lengthy pause, she said, “Will, I grew up this way. Other than a diaper when I was a baby, I didn’t wear clothes for maybe the first five years of my life. And as I got older, I only put on clothes when I absolutely had to – going in public, going to school, things like that. I never wore clothes at home. I never have, and I never will. Neither do my parents. Being naked here, with you and my parents, is more than natural and normal for me. It’s who I am. So, to answer your question, no, this isn’t any different than being naked at the beach.”
I took in what she said, and on the one hand, it made sense given what I had already seen of Julie and her parents. In a lot of ways, it matched the conversations we’d had since we first met at the beach a short week ago. On the other hand, I was having a tough time reconciling one thing.
“Sex,” Juile said, as though she were reading my mind. “You still have questions about sex. Like, how can we be naked all the time and not be thinking about sex? Right?”
“Kinda, yeah,” I admitted sheepishly.
“Well, we do think about sex. It’s part of life. It’s a way to show love. We aren’t ashamed of it. We don’t hide it. Sure, we aren’t having orgies at the beach, mostly because we’d probably be judged or get arrested. But at home, it’s a different story.” Julie paused and she took my hands in hers. “I’ll tell you, my parents are definitely having sex in the shower right now. And I plan on having sex with you right now, and my parents know it. They want me to be happy and healthy, and they know sex is a part of it. Besides, I think you still owe me an orgasm from last time,” Julie said with a smile.
Last time. When Julie and I met, she ate my ass and gave me a handjob at the beach. Ever since, I had been replaying that moment in my mind, and I was wondering what it would be like to taste her, to cover her pussy with my lips and slide my tongue into her ass. I had been imagining the feeling of my cock inside her. She already gave me a blowjob on the way to her parents’ house, and now, the idea of actually having sex with Julie caused my cock to harden against the thin fabric of my swim trunks. All of a sudden, I was aware of Julie’s nakedness, and the fact I was still clothed. My head was spinning, but I knew what I had to do. I stripped my swim trunks off as quickly as I could, and I pulled Julie’s naked body against mine.
“You’re right,” I said with a kiss.
“Yeah?” Julie asked, her naked body melting into mine.
“Yeah.” I responded. I grabbed her ass and spread her ass-cheeks apart, pulling her legs around my waist. She responded by throwing her arms around my neck and wrapping her long smooth legs around me. “You’re right,” I said. “About everything. And I do owe you an orgasm.”
I felt Julie’s body slide against mine, and the tip of my hard cock rested at the entrance to her open and waiting pussy. We didn’t say anything. Our lips were sealed together, and our tongues danced in each other’s mouths, sliding against each other like they had minds of their own. As if they were connected, my cock found her empty hole, and I was inside her. I felt her body relax, as though some burden was lifted off her. At the same time, the inside of her pussy tightened around me. She was warm, soft, and wet, and it felt like I was somehow her missing piece.
I stepped into the shower, her body still clinging to mine, my cock still buried inside her. I pinned Julie’s back against the shower wall, and I let the warm water wash over us. I strengthened my hold on her ass, and my fingers spread her farther apart as they came to grip the edges of her asshole and pussy. I began to fuck her, slowly at first, relishing the feeling of my cock sliding its way in and out, feeling her pussy lips hold each inch of my cock as it moved. I never wanted the feeling to end, but I wasn’t sure how long I could last. Julie seemed to sense that I was getting close to cumming, and I thought she would slow down.
“Fuck me harder,” she panted between kisses. “Cum inside me. I want to feel you cum.”
I don’t know if it was her actual words, or the tone of her voice, but I had never had anyone say anything like that to me before. I began fucking her harder, and the sound of my hips slapping against her ass echoed in the bathroom.
“Babe, the noise,” I warned. I started to slow down.
“Don’t you dare slow down,” Julie growled. “FUCK ME HARDER!” Julie yelled, as though she wanted her parents to hear us. Something inside me snapped, and I began to pound Julie’s pussy as hard as I could. The back of her head thumped against the shower wall as her legs wrapped tighter around my waist. She was so tight and so slippery that I couldn’t control myself any longer.
“Julie, I’m gonna to cum,” I gasped as I kissed her ear.
“Yes, baby, cum for me,” Julie urged. I felt her hands on my back, her lips on mine, and her pussy surrounding the length of my cock. I began fucking Julie with a primal instinct, and the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced erupted through my entire body and out of my cock. Each wave of cum that splashed the inside of Julie’s pussy came with a wave of pleasure and release that extended from my brain though every cell on my skin. Almost uncontrollably, I grabbed her tighter, as if I wanted to pull her into me, and pull myself deeper into her. I lost track of time and my surroundings for a moment, only to realize that Julie was still sitting impaled on my hard cock, and we were both still under the running water in the shower.
“Oh my god,” I sighed.
“That was wonderful, baby,” Julie cooed against my neck. “But you are not done. I’m a little messy, and I want to cum again.”
“Wait, you came, too?” I asked, surprised.
“Of course. You cumming inside me was so hot. I haven’t had anyone but my-” Julie paused, “-anyone do that in a while. Now, you still have some work to do.” Julie unwrapped her legs from my waist and stood on the shower floor. She kissed me hard on the mouth, and then leaned back against the shower wall as she guided me to my knees in front of her. I was now staring right at the most perfect, beautiful pussy I had ever seen. Her outer lips were smooth, and they were puffy and open from our fucking. Inside, she unfolded like a pink flower, and I could see my cum dripping out of her. I had never gone down on a girl right after fucking her, but whatever apprehensions I might have had melted away.
I reached around to Julie’s ass and pulled her pussy to my hungry mouth. My lips and tongue devoured her entire pussy, licking and kissing her outer lips, and probing inside to clean my cum out of her tight hole. I gently sucked her hard clit until I felt her begin to shake against me. Julie reached one hand down her flat stomach to the top of her pussy, and she spread her lips open. “Right here,” Julie breathed as her other hand moved against the back of my head. Her pussy opened into my mouth, and its soft wetness felt like a kiss. The mixture of her wetness with my cum was somehow sweet, and I flicked my tongue against her clit.
“Oh, FUCK!” Julie screamed as her body went totally rigid. She pressed her pussy harder against my tongue and held my head perfectly still against her. “Don’t move, just harder,” she pleaded. My mouth applied firm pressure to her clit, and I tried not to move. Suddenly, she pushed my wet face away and took a deep breath. “I loved that you ate your cum out of me. I can’t wait for you to do it after-” Julie stopped herself, “-again. Let me have a taste,” Julie said as she bent down to kiss me. I thought it was incredibly hot that she could taste herself on my lips.
“I want to try something,” I said as I broke the magnetism of Julie’s kiss. Without waiting for an answer, I turned Julie around and held her hips in my hands. Using my thumbs, I spread open her tan ass cheeks, exposing her pink asshole. I leaned in, feeling her ass cheeks against my face as my tongue touched her asshole for the first time.
“Will,” Julie said with a hint of surprise in her voice.
I didn’t respond. Instead, I pushed my face deeper between her ass cheeks and slid the tip of my tongue into her asshole. I licked and probed her asshole, penetrating it with my tongue. Julie reached a hand down to her open pussy and rubbed her clit as I continued to eat her ass.
“Fuck, Will, I’m gonna cum. I’m cumming again. Fuck, I’M CUMMING!” Julie pushed her ass against my face, forcing my tongue father into her tight pink asshole. Her voice echoed in the bathroom, and I felt completely surrounded by Julie’s essence. “Okay, enough, enough,” she said as she turned around to face me. I stood up, and she pressed her naked body against mine. Her arms were around my neck, and our skin seemed almost glued together. “This is amazing, and I could do this all day,” Julie said as her tongue snaked its way into my mouth. “But,” she continued, “we are supposed to shower and join my parents for dinner. And we’re late,” Julie said with a giggle.
As we dried-off after our shower, I suddenly began to feel self-conscious. Julie and I just had sex, we were naked, and we were about to walk out into the dining room to have dinner with her parents, who would also be totally naked. My head was swimming with thoughts and doubts and fears. I remembered what Julie said about everything being normal to her. As amazing as everything was, it still wasn’t normal to me. I hesitated as Julie opened the bathroom door.
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