From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Hot Stories by Julie
Date: 24 Feb 1996 22:07:56 GMT

			       The Pub
				 by
				Julie

	I don't why I let Lisa talk me into trying that computer
dating service, but I'm glad I did.

	We decided to have a little fun with it. We lied on the forms.
I thought I wanted a rich man, someone who would take me somewhere
expensive. She thought she wanted a jock. Someone other girls would
envy her for. We only lied a little...

	We were all to meet at my apartment, then go on to the Laker's
Game. You arrived first, Greg. Oh, how I wished you were my date. So
tall... so dark... I should have filled out the forms honestly, you
might have been mine. We talked a while, waiting for Lisa and her
date, Steve. We had a lot in common. We both loved old movies. We
loved water sports. Did you wish I was your date too?

	Steve and Lisa met out in the parking lot. She's a nurse. He
was a doctor. Too bad we lied.

	I was wearing a flowered cotton dress with a ribbon tie up the
front. You were wearing tight jeans and a shirt that buttoned up the
front. I could see the dark hair on your chest peaking out.

	We went to the gam, as planned. I wish I had sat by you.

	After the game, we went to Adrian's for a beer and to
celebrate the Laker win. Lisa picked the table... in the back of the
bar. It was awfully dark, but reasonably quiet. I sat with my back to
the wall, facing the bar... and you. Lisa sat to your left, you spoke
politely to each other. I was envious.

	I slipped off my shoes and placed my silk-stockinged foot on
yours. You looked at me then. I could see in your eyes that you had
been thinking about me too. I ran my foot up your leg, resting it
between your legs. I rubbed my toes on the hard bulge in your pants.
You had trouble keeping a conversation going with Lisa, didn't you?

	We had a few beers and shared a few jokes. Lisa said she was
tired... I was afraid you were going to leave. Steve gallantly offered
to take her home. He said he had a big day planned and needed to get
some rest himself. That left just us.

	As Steve and Lisa were leaving, I could see Steve run his hand
down Lisa's back... down to her ass. She turned as they walked out the
door and winked at me... she thought she was leaving with the prize, I
knew better.

	You suggested that I move to Lisa's seat, so that it would be
easier to talk. I did gladly.

	I pushed the chair up close to you, then perched on the edge.
My legs were open, your knee was between them, almost touching my
pussy. You could see my hard nipples through my thin cotton dress.

	You placed your hand on my knee, then pulled the skirt up
enough to slip your hand underneath, while we talked softly of
favorite old movies.

	Your hand caressed my thing. It reached up and felt my garter
belt. You moved up toward me, as if to whisper in my ear. Your hand
moved forward also, touching on my already swollen clit. Do you
remember how hot and wet wit was? You began rubbing it gently while
your lips travelled down my neck.

	The barmaid brought us another beer. While you paid her, I
leaned back in the chair and placed one foot on your chair. You turned
to me, surprised, then reached underneath my skirt again, rubbing me.
You pushed a finger slowly into my hot cunt. Then two fingers, while
continuing to rub my dripping clit with your thumb. My body responded
involuntarily, pumping your fingers... you know you made me cum.

	The bar was empty now, except for us and the barmaid. You had
your back to the bar. I slid down to my knees and suggested that your
hard cock would be more comfortable out of your jeans. You stood,
unzipped your jeans and released that hard throbbing cock in front of
me. You sat back down on the edge of your chair. I leaned over and
licked the head of your cock. So nice. I wanted more. So did you.

	I took your cock into my mouth slowly, teasingly, watching
your eyes. I felt it hit the back of my throat, and squeezed the base
of your cock with my lips. You seemed to enjoy it. My tongue circled
the head... finding your sweet pre-cum. I removed my lips and began
running my tongue up and down your shaft, feeling the veins pulse
against it.

	I took you back into my mouth, sucking hard now. You couldn't
see the barmaid, but I could. She was watching us... sitting on a
barstool, rubbing herself. It really turned me on... and my sucking
got harder... I pumped your hard cock with my mouth, enjoying each
movement, each taste.

	The barmaid came a little closer, to get a better view. Just a
young college girls.

	You were almost ready to cum when she moved right up behind
you. As your hot sweet cum began reaching my lips, she bent over and
asked you softly if you'd like another drink. You exploded in my
mouth... I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some of your hot cum spilled
out of my mouth, to land on the floor. The barmaid whispered in your
ear again, "Don't worry about the mess, sweetheart, I'll be glad to
clean it up."

	You took a few deep breaths before standing up, and putting
your semi-hard cock away. You took my hand and helped me up too. We
went back to your place... to watch some old movies.

			All Work and No Play
				 by
				Julie

	You've been working much too hard, luv... feeling stressed?
completely exhausted? Here, let me help you a little...

	Slip off that tired old suit. Yes, the t-shirt and underwear
too. Now lie down here. Yes, right here on the sheep skin. I'm gonna
give you a little massage.

	Mind if I sit on your ass? It'll make it easier to work your
back. Good. Rest your head on the palms of your hands and try to
relax.

	I'll start here at your neck. Feel good? The muscles sure are
tight... I SAID try to relax!

	Shoulders are tight too... what have you been doing all day,
sitting in front of your computer?

	Oh, my jeans are rubbing you raw? Okay, let me slip them off.
Is this better? No, I'm not wearing panties, I hope you don't mind.
That is NOT a wet spot, it's just my lotion bottle... just relax,
okay?

	Reaching between my legs to get a little lotion. Rubbing it
into your tight back muscles. Relax your shoulders, luv. Rubbing your
shoulder blades. Moving down your back. Applying pressure to your
lower back... rubbing in circles...

	I'll have to move down a bit, luv... rubbing your ass
cheeks... getting a little more lotion...

	Rubbing between your thighs... down your legs... over your
calves... hey, don't kick... I didn't know you were ticklish.

	Oh, these toes need a little attention... sucking your toes...
remember, don't kick!

	Would you mind rolling over? Yes, I think you should.

	Rubbing back up your legs... over your thighs... hey... what's
this? Sure is a hard muscle. Not sure I can do anything about this
one... it just keeps getting harder.

	I've got an idea... Let me straddle you and dip it in my
lotion bottle while I work on your chest. So glad you don't mind.

	Rubbing your pecks while your hard cock soaks...

	Oh, I guess you can rub my chest too, if you REALLY want to.
No, I don't think you're going to get those nipples to soften up.

	Rubbing your neck with my lips... pressing my breasts against
your chest... oooooo yes... I think you're starting to get the hang of
it.

	I've got an idea for that really tough muscle. I'm gonna dip
it in and out of the lotion bottle... um... it's getting harder... but
I think this will work...

	Pumping your cock in and out, hoping to make it relax... in
and out... my bottle's starting to have contractions? ooooo, yes...
that's just what your muscle needed to relax...

	Hey, luv... let me know when you're feeling stressed out
again... okay?

			   In The Kitchen
				 by
				Julie

	I knew you'd be late getting home, David. You didn't know I
had a key. It was dark outside when you arrived. I could hear the key
turn in the front door lock. The front door opened, I spied on you
from the kitchen. I knew you could tell there was something going
on... you turned your head as you caught the aroma of rose petal
potpourri simmering on the stove.

	You entered the house cautiously... not sure of what you'd
find.

	From the living room you could see a faint glow in the dining
room. Quietly, you entered to find the dining room table and chairs
had been removed, to be replaced by cushions from the couch and
loveseat, pillows and your favorite quilt. Ten scented candles were
laid out to guide you to what I hoped would be our night's lovenest.

	You found me in the kitchen, waiting. I was wearing a long
white silk night gown. I handed you a glass of chilled wine and asked
if you were hungry. You grinned, I knew what you were thinking as you
asked if I had something special in mind. Yes, David, I did.

	You stood in front of me while I removed your tie and jacket.
I unbuttoned your shirt and ran my hands over your warm skin as my
lips explored your neck.

	As you pressed yourself against me, I could tell your appetite
had already grown. I reached down to unhook your belt as our lips met
hungrily. The wine glasses were forgotten on the kitchen counter as
you took me by the hand, leading me to the dining room.

	You sat down in the little nest I had prepared, and pulled me
to you. You kissed me deeply as your fingers slowly brought the
spaghetti straps of my gown down.

	I trembled as you cupped my breast in your hand and whispered
that you loved me.

	You laid me back on the cushions and continued to bring the
straps of my gown down. As I slipped my arms out, my breasts came into
full view. I loved the look in your eyes as you brought your lips down
to taste my hard nipples. You looked at me as you licked and teased
them. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped from my lips as you began
pleasuring me.

	My arms slipped around your neck, pulling your face toward
mine. Your chest pressed against my ripe breasts as your arms
enveloped me and your lips met mine. Your breath became heavy as my
body responded to the closeness of yours. My back arched
involuntarily, proving to you that I needed to be closer.

	I gently pushed you off of me and reached down to remove your
slacks. You raised your hips to allow me to draw them down and off.
Your underwear slipped off just as easily... just as readily. Your
desire for me was in full view and I couldn't resist the temptation to
tease you just a bit. I leaned down as if to taste you, but instead
began kissing your inner thighs while watching to see the effect on
your body. As my lips drew closer, your erection grew larger. Your
hips began to move, as if my lips had already slipped over the head of
your shaft. Teasing is my favorite part, David... you responded
appropriately, allowing me to enjoy the effect my kisses had on you.

	I could tell that much more teasing would anger you, so I drug
my lips to the base of your shaft, licking gently, feeling the vein on
the bottom side throb against my tongue. You reached down and grasped
my breasts and began softly kneading them, flicking the nipples with
your thumbs.

	My tongue reached the swollen head and began circling it. Your
hips began pumping up and down against my lips. My lips parted
slightly, allowing your shaft to enter slowly. I could feel the skin
of your shaft drag slightly as you entered my mouth. As the head
pressed against the roof of my mouth I could hear your moan of
pleasure and could see in your eyes that you enjoyed the pace of
things.

	My own love juices had long since saturated my thighs, leaving
a tell-tale wet spot on my silk gown. You sat up and lifted my gown
over my head, reaching between my legs as you did so. With a twinkle
in your eye, you commented on the heat and humidity, I couldn't
suppress my giggle. I put my hands on your shoulders, forcing you to
lie back down.

	I slipped one leg over you, straddling over your thighs. My
hands explored the hardness of your shaft, spreading the dampness from
the top, around in circles, down to the base, where I gave a quick
squeeze. Your hands traveled up my thighs, to the curve of my hips and
pulled me forward so that your shaft was pressed between us.

	I rocked on it, enjoying the feel of your hardness pressed
against me. I lifted up a bit, to allow your shaft to stand at
attention again before I sat back down slowly, taking it in inch by
inch. Your hands, still on my hips, guided my movements as I began
pumping you. I wanted to slow down and tease you more, but you
wouldn't let me.

	Our union was slippery and the movements steady and rapid. I
called out your name as the first wave of orgasm swept over me... I
had no intention of letting the first be the last...

	You continued to guide me as my breath attempted to return to
normal. I leaned forward, placing my hands on your chest, closing my
eyes and allowing the second wave of pleasure to sear my flesh. I
moaned loudly and pressed against your harder.

	You rolled us over and adjusted the pace of our pleasure. Your
hands slipped underneath me, elevating my moistness and allowing your
shaft to drive into me more deeply. You found that special place
quickly, pressing against it again and again. As I cried out with the
ecstasy you'd driven me to, I could feel your shaft explode inside me.
You kept filling me as my blood pulsed wildly through my veins and my
vulva pulsed with a life of it's own.

	You lie down beside me, pulling me toward you. I lay with my
head on your chest, our legs intertwined. You whispered, "Julie, are
you ready for dessert?"

			 Julie Comes to Visit
				  by
				Julie

	I wanted to meet you, dear. You were willing. I flew out on
the pretense of continuing education... never mind that my husband
never saw the original literature describing it... I love my desktop
publishing program.

	I arrived at the airport at 7. I was frightened, just a
little, of the crowds. Small town girl gets raped in city... I could
read the headline! Thank heavens you were waiting there for me.

	We shook hands like total strangers... but were WE total
strangers?

	We chatted about the weather, the ball games, anything but
what was really on our minds as we headed to the baggage claim. I
brought a couple of bags as I was staying four days. Couldn't hardly
pretend the class I was taking only required on overnighter. I was a
little worried about how I'd keep myself occupied if you chose not to
be with me. Ah, but it was a big city, with plenty to do, I'd
entertain myself.

	We got the bags and headed to the parking lot. You carried the
large one. I wondered if you were curious what clothes I might have
brought. Were you wondering if I'd brought the negligee I'd described
to you? Naturally, I did, but as we struggled to make small talk, I
was pretty sure it wouldn't be needed.

	We walked up to your pickup. I grinned, realizing your were a
little out-doorsy and I'd never discovered it before. My mind drifted
to camping out under the stars and making love surrounded by nature.

	You drove me to my hotel and helped me check in. I asked you
to accompany me to my room, to make sure it was empty and that
everything was okay. Hubby did insist when I left home that I have
someone take me to the room.

	We got on the elevator, you pushed the button for the 8th
floor, then stepped back to lean against the back of the elevator
where I was. Your arm came around my waist and you looked into my
eyes. I don't know what you saw there... but it must have been an
invitation. You pulled me closely and kissed me. It came as a surprise
after the stilted conversation we'd been having... a pleasant
surprise.

	My arms went around your neck, keeping you from moving away,
holding you right where I've always wanted you. I could feel my spine
tingle with pleasures yet unknown.

	The elevator stopped at the 6th floor. You didn't seem to
notice as another passenger boarded. Was I really able to occupy your
mind that well?

	It was just a short jaunt to floor 8... the other passenger
called our attention to the stop. I blushed to realize what was
happening. You picked up my bags, grinning, and ushered me off the
elevator.

	You took my hand and walked me to the room at the end of the
hall. I had butterflies in my stomach as you turned the key and opened
the door.

	Although we'd agreed that I'd be in control... nothing would
happen unless I wanted it to... I wanted you to take control. I was
nervous, afraid of disappointing you. I wanted so badly to please you.

	You set my bag down and walked to the window. You opened the
curtains and turned to face me. Light from the city came pouring in,
leaving your face in shadow. I wasn't sure what I should do.

	You stood by the window... I decided to go for broke.

	I walked up to you and placed my lips against yours. Your arms
came around me, pulling me toward you.

	I worked my hands in between us and unzipped your pants. I
could sense your surprise at how quickly things were progressing.

	I pulled away slightly... just enough to indicate I planned to
pull your pants to the floor. You willingly let me.

	With your pants in my hands I knelt as I brought them down. I
reached up, bringing your underwear down also. The condition of your
cock surprised me, as we'd had no foreplay... it was hard already.
Little did I know how much bigger and harder it would get before I was
done.

	I slipped your shoes and socks off, then completely removed
your pants and underwear. I guided your bare foot to where I wanted
it... right up against my wet clit... you began rubbing my clit with
your toes. As your big toe moved to slide into my hot cunt, I leaned
forward and slowly began licking your cock from the underside.

	As your toe began fucking me I sucked your cock into my mouth
and began pumping it with my lips. Whenever you slowed... so did I. As
I began to taste your precum, I released your cock from my lips' firm
grip and licked the head... around and around in circles. I pumped
your cock with my hand, watching the head swell. Your moan made me
want to slip it back into my mouth... yes, I did. I felt your head
against the roof of my mouth, tasted your precum... sweet and
delicious.

	My hand came up to cup your warm balls, giving them a gentle
squeeze as my tongue caressed your throbbing cock. I could feel the
blood flowing through the vein on the underside of your cock as my
tongue rested against it and I sucked savagely, wanting to taste more.

	Um... I thought you told me you could hold it... you didn't.
You came hard, spraying your cum against my lips and neck...

	Now, dear... how do you suggest we satisfy Julie?

			   Vacation Cruise
				 by
				Julie

	I had e-mailed you, telling you of my vacation plans. Mark and
I have taken separate vacations since we bought the business... he
thinks one of us must be here... he thinks THAT is very important.

	Well, I told you about taking the Princess Cruise Lines to
Alaska in August. Told you how much I was looking forward to the trip.
The last two years, I've taken the kids on my trips with me, but this
year I insisted on a little R&R instead. Mark wasn't real pleased
about it, but, finally, I got what I really needed.

	I drove to Seattle, hopped a ferry to Victoria, British
Columbia, and spent a few days in that fabulous city. I did a little
shopping, actually went downtown and bought myself a parka for the
trip. Seemed a little odd to have such a heavy coat in August, but I
was sure I'd be needing it by the time I reached Alaska.

	After two days in Victoria, I took the ferry to Vancouver,
parked my car for the week... and boarded the Princess Queen.

	I went right to my cabin and unpacked. How silly of me... I
brought along some negligees. I thought it would help lift my spirits
during the trip. After unpacking, I went out on the ship to watch it
leave the harbour. I was excited about the peace and quiet I would be
afforded for an entire week.

	I was standing on the bridge, watching the land recede, when
you walked up behind me. John, you didn't tell me you had booked
passage also. You stepped right up behind me, placed your hands on the
guard rail beside mine and whispered in my ear that you love me, that
you've missed me. I'd know your voice anywhere, John... my spine
tingled with surprise and pleasure as you drew me into your arms.

	Your lips danced on my neck as my moan made my pleasure
evident to you. You relaxed your hold on me, I turned to face you.
John, it had been a long time... too long.

	To those on the ship with us, we must have looked like
newlyweds. You pulled me into you tightly as our lips met. It was so
wonderful to see you again, John. I needed you badly, and as if
reading my mind, you came to me.

	You had reserved a cabin for two, so you walked me to my cabin
and watched as I packed up my clothes to join you. When I reached into
the drawer and drew out the purple nightie... well, you remember,
don't you? I asked you if you thought I would look nice in it. You
said, "I don't know, Julie. Why don't you show me and let me decide?"

	I slipped into the restroom to make my change as you dropped
onto the bed. The purple nightie... do you remember it? It was very
small and lacy... it had those cute little garter straps and purple
nylons. But, John, I think you liked the gloves the best... weren't
they the only things that you didn't take off of me?

	I stepped back into the main cabin dressed to please you. I
love pleasing you. You were lying on my bed, eyes closed. You looked
exhausted from your travel to Vancouver. I didn't know if I should
wake you.

	I did wake you though, dear... my needs were growing... I
needed you.

	I asked you how I looked. I believe "delicious" was the word
you used.

	The negligee had a lace tie up the front and you stood and
proceeded to unlace me. My breasts were in full view. I liked the look
in your eyes as you gazed upon them.

	I unbuttoned your shirt and helped you remove it. You know how
I love the feel of my breasts against your chest. You pulled me to
you, kissing me fully, showing me that your need was as great as mine.
As always, you were gentle and loving as your lips trailed a path from
my lips to my breasts. John, I felt as though I'd died and gone to
heaven.

	Your hands moved slowly along my back, to rub gently on my
buttocks. You brought your right hand around to the front, releasing
the snaps between my legs which were holding my heat and passion back.
As you hand touched me, feeling the wet warmth of promise, my desire
began rising to a fever pitch.

	You weren't ready to give me what I so desired. You wanted me
to wait, wanted me to enjoy the arousal and burning which only you can
create within me.

	You stepped back a little from me and licked my juice from
your hand. I dropped to my knees and began to remove your slacks which
seemed to be holding you back. I slid them to the floor, they were
quickly followed by your underwear... John, do you remember where you
got those underwear with the little hearts and lips? Wasn't it just
last Valentine's Day that I sent them?

	It was obvious that you were ready for me. But, being John,
you wanted to be sure I got everything I needed from you first.

	You took my hands and drew me back to my feet. You reached
down to my thighs and released the garters holding my stocking up. You
backed me up to the bed and had me sit down. You knelt before me and
slowly, gently drew down my stockings.

	Everything was exposed and ready for you dear, but you still
weren't ready to take me. You knew that my skin, so pale and pure, is
very sensitive to the touch. You knew how much better it would be for
me if I could feel your skin completely, without any barriers. You
coaxed me out of my nightie, it wasn't hard, as it was nearly off by
then anyway. I asked, "Don't you like my negligee?"

	"Of course, Julie, I do. But, I like what's underneath even
more."

	I lay back on the bed and could tell by the glimmer in your
eyes that I was in for something special.

	You grasped my legs, pulling me to the edge of the bed. You
knelt beside the bed and began kissing my thighs. Your warm tongue
caressed them as your hands held my legs spread for you. As I felt
your mouth inch closer and closer to my sex, shivers of anticipation
ran up my spine. My hands were on my breasts, rubbing and lightly
pinching my nipples.

	You finally brought your mouth to my clitoris. Softly your
tongue ran up and down it, your fingers parting the lips to give you
better access. My moans of pleasure were nothing compared to the moan
I uttered as your tongue first slipped into my opening. You teased me
with your tongue, probing me, then returning to my clit to keep me on
the edge.

	My body responded to you, as it had never responded before. My
body pushed against your mouth, pushing me closer to the edge of the
bed. I could feel the sexual tension building in me. I couldn't stop
myself from gasping your name as the first waves of that powerful
climax overtook me. My toes curled as I stretched my head back,
lifting my cunt up to your mouth.

	I was surprised at how wonderful it felt. I'd never
experienced anything like that dear, but you weren't done with me.

	You held your tongue against my clit and felt the throbbing as
my breathing finally relaxed. I begged you to enter me, but you
weren't ready. You wanted me to have an unforgettable experience, and
I did.

	I sat up, letting my feet drop to the floor. I pulled you to
me, I could feel the hair on your belly against my clit and my lips
pressed against yours. I could taste the heat of my sex as my tongue
entered your mouth.

	Your hands travelled up my sides, to gather my full breasts.
My skin was on fire as your tongue passed over each nipple. You let
your tongue circle my nipples before gently tugging on them with your
lips.

	Your hands moved down my sides until the were almost under me.
You leaned back to lie on the floor, bringing me with you, positioning
me just above your face. I looked down into your eyes as your tongue
began its merry dance again. How much of this did you think I could
stand before I had to have you inside me?

	You slipped your tongue inside me again, but didn't move it
once it was there. I needed to feel it pumping me. My needs took over
as I began pumping up and down on your wet tongue. Your arms were
underneath me. Your hands moved to my ass to squeeze it and guide me
as I pumped harder and harder. Your index finger began rubbing around
my asshole, probing just a little, driving my body harder.

	My eyes closed as I leaned forward, gasping at the intensity
of this second wave of pleasure. Your hands gripped my ass, holding me
on you, keeping my orgasm going. I had to break your physical hold,
lest I be too satisfied, too exhausted, to continue on with you,
giving you the pleasure I felt you richly deserved.

	I knelt beside you as you lay on the floor. I could see you
cock twitch in anticipation of what was to come.

	You didn't allow me to do as I pleased, but pulled me on top
of you. We kissed deeply, the warmth of your mouth just as I had
remembered it.

	My breasts tingled at the feel of your chest beneath me. My
nipples hard, and warm, responded to the feel of you. I sat up, and
mounted your hard cock. I began pumping on you. My breasts jiggled
with each thrust until you brought your hands up to hold them.

	Each time I moved down to take you in, I could feel your cock
enter me a little farther. I slowly moved up to release it entirely. I
sat back down on it, pressing your cock against my clit, rubbing
myself over it. I loved teasing you, letting you believe you were
going to get what you wanted, and then denying it to you.

	Your need was greater than I thought, as you took very little
teasing from me this time. You rolled us over, placed your hands above
my shoulders and began fucking me deeper... then deeper still. My legs
wrapped around you, lifting my ass from the floor. My fingernails
scratched your back as I worked to pull you closer, deeper.

	My moans of pleasure were honest as you continued thrusting in
and out of me. I pulled your head down to my lips. My lips traveled up
your neck, to nibble gently on your ear. Your thrusting got stronger,
more insistent as I bit lightly on your neck.

	You knew I was very close again... you brought your lips to my
nipples as my hands ran through your hair.

	I called out your name as that orgasm swept over me. I could
feel you explode inside me, but you didn't quit. You kept pumping me,
forcing me to gasp for air, keeping my orgasm running. I could feel
the blood pumping through my body as you continued to press into me.

	When I could take no more, you relaxed, lying on me, still
inside me. I wanted to stay just like that the entire week. We
couldn't of course, but we did wake an hour later, prepared to
continue our cruise.