Julia's first fuck

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Julia's first fuck

This is my first story, so please tell me what you think!


Julia was a fifteen-year-old freshman. She was a little over “5’2”, and had a knockout figure. She was one of those petite, curvy girls. She had 32C tits, and tiny waist that faded into a perfectly round ass. She had an angular face with full lips, and creamy ivory coloured skin. Long chestnut brown hair tumbled down her back. But her most striking feature where her eyes. They were large, intelligent and bright blue, half-hidden under a fan of dark lashes. Ben was the quarterback, the popular guy. He had a blonde head of floppy hair; he was tall and muscular, and always seemed to have a cocky grin on his face. He was senior.

Julia had been getting ready for her first lesson when Ben had sauntered up to her.
“Hey.”
Julia tried to ignore the way her heart sped up.
“Hey.”
She stood in uncomfortable silence.
“I heard you aced the last Spanish test.”
She nodded. Julia planned on majoring in languages.
“I did.”
He grinned. “I practically failed. I was wondering…”
“Yeah?” Julia tried not to sound too eager.
“Well I was wondering if you could tutor me. I know midterms are next week though, so if not that’s fine I guess.”
Julia’s heart sank. It was about tutoring.
“Sure. When do you want your first lesson?” She kept her tone light.
He smiled and for just a second, his eyes flicked up and down her small frame.”
“Friday. Is your place alright?”
Friday. On Friday, her parents were going to be out of town.
“Yeah that works. What time?”
The bell started ringing madly.
“Right after school.” He grinned that confident grin of his. “See you then.”
And then he disappeared through the crowd, leaving Julia blushing at her locker.
Friday morning came, and the day passed in a blur of excitement for Julia. The final bell came, and Julia rushed home, and changed out of her uniform. She chose a green tank top, and didn’t wear a bra. She slid a denim mini skirt on, and decided to stay bare foot. She shook her long hair out. She dug through the piles of homework on her desk, her arms laden with textbooks that she set out on the kitchen table. She decided to take her mind off the butterflies swarming her stomach by going over some of the material she planned to show Ben. A moment later, the doorbell rang. Julia padded over to the front door, and could see through the glass that it was Ben. She opened the door and smiled. He’d changed out of his uniform too. He wore a pair on jeans and a yellow polo, but he made it look amazingly sexy. Julia realized she wasn’t wearing underwear beneath her skirt.
“C’mon in.”
She opened the door wide and Ben passed through.
“The kitchen?”
“Yep.”
Julia took a seat, and Ben sat next to her, scooting his chair so close that they could feel the heat coming off each other’s bodies.
“So.” He said.
“So.” She said back, meeting his gaze, with an eyebrow raised.
Julia began with adjective agreements. It seemed that Ben didn’t know the basics, and that was where his problems were based.
“So, if you want to say that something feminine is red, you’ll change rojo to roja.”
“What if I’m making the noun plural?”
“Well if it’s going to be plural and feminine, then you’ll change it to roja, and then add an ‘s’. Get it?”
He lifted his eyes to hers.
“I think so.”
“Awesome.” Julia smiled. She liked teaching him.
“Let’s take a break.”
They both stood, and Julia walked around the island, and pulled the fridge open. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open, surveying its measly contents. She grabbed a beer.
“You wanna drink?”
He ached an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you broke rules.”
“Who said I did?”
He grinned.
“Your parents aren’t here. Do they know you’re alone with a guy?”
Julia pulled the top off and took a sip of the amber liquid.
“So you don’t want a drink then?”
He grinned, and Julia tossed his a bottle. Julia hopped up onto the island, and let her legs dangle as she sipped. She liked the feeling that the alcohol gave her.
“Aren’t you friends with that Tonya girl?”
Julia nodded, thinking of her funny friend.
“Yeah, why?”
“She’s going to prom with Conner.”
“Yeah. She never shuts up about it.”
They finished their beers, but didn’t want to go back to work.
Julia sighed.
“Well. Back to work then.”
She hopped down, and tossed her reached to throw her beer bottle in the bin, but Ben was blocking it. He stepped left, as she did the same. She stepped right, and Ben did too. Julia tried again, but Ben was smiling, he was doing it on purpose.
“Well that’s not fair,” She pouted.
He stepped closer, forcing Julia to step back into the island.
“Who said anything about fair?”
He stepped even closer. Julia bit her lower lip.
“This certainly isn’t fair.” She murmured.
Ben reached an arm behind Julia, and before she realized what he was doing, she was suddenly pressed against him, and his arms were wrapped around her waist, his mouth on hers. He backed her up further into the island, and se hopped back up, and Ben stood between her legs. His tongue pressed against the barrier her lips presented, and she couldn’t resist the warmth that was spreading form the center of her body, and she moaned into his mouth. Ben’s hands slid under her tank top, and ran along her spine. It tickled wonderfully, and she giggled, accidentally pressing her chest against his. His fingers stroked higher, and after a moment, he realized there was no bra on the nymph like beauty before him.
His lips pulled away long enough for him to glance down at the erect nipples poking through the thin material. Julia didn’t notice. She moaned again, and craned her neck further, trying to reach his lips. Ben grinned in spite of himself, and he obliged, kissing her passionately, His hands resumed their traveling, and he slid his fingers under her firm ass. He lifted her off the island, and she wrapped her long leg around his hips. She could feel something hard pressed against her cunt, and looked down to see a huge erection nestled between her legs. It made her moan harder, and she felt a tingling deep within her. Her tiny skirt rode up higher.
Ben broke the kiss long enough to give her a quizzical look.
“Upstairs.” She groaned. He carried her up the grand staircase, and smiled at how light she was. He knew she was a dancer, and when he saw the door with a little ballerina figure on it, he pushed it open. There was a queen bed opposite the door. He carried her to it and pushed her down. She giggled and smiled up at him as he pulled his shirt off, revealing defined stomach muscles. He straddled her hips, and leant down, probing her mouth with his tongue. Julia’s hips began to writhe, rising to meet him, but Ben Put a hand on her lower tummy, and held her down. She let a frustrated groan escape, and Ben lightly nipped her lip. She moaned, and Ben planted a series of kisses just around her mouth before lowering his focus to her neck, where he bit and licked, each perfectly executed nip warranting a squeak or a sigh from Julia. Ben’s fingers tugged the edge of her shirt up, and in one liquid motion the tank top was off. Ben groaned at the perfectly flat and smooth belly that reached up to the orb like tits, with two pink nipples standing hard. Ben lowered himself on top of her, and started kissing the area just around the nipples. Julia thrust herself upwards, trying to force her beautiful tits into his mouth and Ben just pushed her down again. He finally let his tongue run over the nipples and Julia gasped in pleasure. He sucked the exquisite mounds, before kissing his way down to her navel. By now, Julia was moaning quite loudly, and Ben was physically holding her down. He stroked the inside of her tones thighs, each time reaching higher, but never touching her throbbing pussy, he’s let his fingers travel a mere inch or so from it, then he’s pull away. Finally, after a few minutes of the awful teasing, Ben unbuttoned her skirt, and was amazed to find the lack of panties.
“Well you do like to break rules, don’t you?”
Julia squealed in response, and Ben chuckled, enjoying the effect he was having on her. His cock was hard and he could feel the cum building, but he had discipline, and was content to play with the little virgin wiggling beneath him. He unzipped the skirt further, and noticed that her wet cunt was covered in a light patch of blonde curls. He lowered his face to her throbbing pussy, and smelled the sweet smell of her arousal. He pulled the skirt all the way down and tossed it somewhere behind it. He couldn’t resist one little kiss, so he planted his lips around her clit, and her body shuddered. If this was how she reacted to a little child’s play, Ben wondered what would happen when she climaxed. He unzipped his jeans too, and pulled down his boxers. A seven-inch cock sprang free, and Julia’s eyes bugged out, she’d never seen cock before. He kissed her belly button, before standing, and walking to the head of the bed. He gently lifted her head off the bed, and her creamy ass was revealed as she flopped over onto her tummy and a drop of precum leaked from his rock hard cock. He was kneeling on the bed, with his back against the wall, her flushed face a few inches away from his manhood.
She looked at him, and he was struck by the innocent look in her eyes.
“Can I-?”
He nodded, and held the hair out of her face. She propped herself up on her elbows, and reached out a tentative hand. She stroked the underside, and Ben groaned. She smiled up at him, and he brushed a loose tendril out of her face.
She noticed the pearly liquid dripping out from the tip. She lowered her mouth to the tip, and without asking, she licked the head. She licked her full lips.
“Mmmmm.”
She wrapped her warm lips around the cock, and let her tongue run in circled around it. His hand wrapped into a fist around her hair, not hurting her, but she could feel the intensity in him. She relaxed her throat, and in one go, she swallowed the whole cock into her mouth.

Ben stared down at the sight in front him. He’d had a lot of girls. A lot of girls. But none had been quite like Julia. She was so… Ben wasn’t used to feeling that way about a girl. But with his hands holding her auburn hair, and his thick cock enveloped in her sensuous mouth, he knew she wasn’t going to be a fuck buddy. He was in love. Her mouth began moving up and down over his cock, and she wrapped a tiny hand around the base of it. She used her hand and her lips in sync, letting the hand become an extension of her hot mouth. She bobbed up and down, and let her fingers stroke the underside of his cock. He felt the cum filling his balls, and like she was reading his mind, Julia pulled her mouth away, and flipped over, Ben let her hair drop, and it fell in a fan, framing her face. There. Now Julia was lying on her back, her tits still bouncing. She scooted herself further under his cock, and wrapping both hands around his cock, she started to give him the hand-job of his life, while she sucked his hot balls into her mouth. Ben groaned again, and Julia flipped back over again, this time letting her hands cup his balls, and she let her mouth take over the cock. She bobbed up and down, starting out slowly, letting a few inches in, but as she sped up, she took more and more of the cock into her hot mouth, and soon she was taking the full cock into her mouth, pulling almost all the way out, letting her tongue rapidly tickle the underside of his cock, and Ben felt himself nearing climax. Soon, his hands were wound through her silky hair again, and he was controlling her mouth, thrusting into her mouth, and Julia did her part by not gagging, and letting her tongue flick wildly, and then his head rolled back in ecstasy, and He was cumming in her mouth. Julia kept on licking his cock, even as the cum filled her mouth. Finally he finished, and Julia sat up, staring at him. She opened her perfect mouth, and a little cum dribbled out. She kept her eyes glued to his as she swallowed, and licked her lips. He felt his cock beginning to swell again, impossibly. She was just so damn hot, he couldn’t help it. He gathered the tiny beauty into his arms, and she smiled.
“It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
For an answer, Ben bit her bottom lip hard, and the effect was instant. She groaned, and Ben lifted her up onto his lap. He let his mouth explore her tits, and let his hand curl over her mound. She pushed her cunt into his hand, and his middle finger massages her clit, her nails dug into his back as she held back a scream.
Ben grinned as he felt his erection rise, and he pushed her back onto the bed. He lowered his mouth to her cunt, and let his tongue probe her entrance. He managed to push a few inches in when he hit a soft, spongy barrier. Ben was about to push past it, but he heard Julia gasp, and he realized what it was. She was a virgin. That amazing blowjob, from a virgin? It only made Ben want her more. She was his, all his, and as far as he was concerned, that meant forever. He slid himself on top of her. They were both slick with sweat and Julia’s whole body quivered. He held himself over her.
“Do you trust me?”
Julia panted, then hesitated. Ben’s lips were on hers and his hands gripped her waist, as he ground his hips into hers, when he pulled away, Julia gasped.
“Yes!”
“You trust me then?” He whispered, still grinding his hips into her, his tongue outlining her lips.
“I trust you!” She moaned.
He pinched her nipples and pushed his pelvis against the spot where he knew her clit was hidden. He hotter she was, the easier it would be for her. Ben angled his now erect cock at her entrance, it barely fit in. Julia was biting her lower lip, she was scared. He looked down at her, wishing he could drink in her perfect face.
“Do you think you’re ready?”
She said nothing, and Ben took one of her hands in each of his. He held them together above her head, and she seemed to like being held down, because even though she still looked scared, she squirmed beneath him. He kissed each nipple again, before he lowered himself back on top of her, and in the same instant that he thrust into her velvety pussy, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her scream. He didn’t give her time to feel the full pain, instead he started to pull out and thrust back in, going slowly, but deepening the kiss. It worked; his lips distracted her from his cock. Soon, Julia’s pain disappeared, and was replaced by a startling fullness she’d never felt before. His thrusts quickened, and he released her hands, to hold down her bucking hips. It was her first time; she deserved to get the fucking of her life. He never took his lips off hers and her hands wound around his broad shoulders, occasionally running through his hair. His thrusts picked up speed, he’d push himself all the way in, grind himself against her clit, and then pull out, occasionally using a finger to rub her clit, and soon Julia felt Ben’s head swell in her hot pussy, and she wondered how something so huge could fit into her. Ben wondered the same thing, her pussy was so tight and soon he was shooting his burning load into her liquid pussy, and it was amazing. As his cock grew as blood filled his groin in her throbbing cunt Julia’s moans turned to shrieks, and soon Ben had to tongue-fuck her mouth to keep her screams or orgasm from filling the neighborhood. Ben fell on top of her, and Julia loved feeling his weight on top of her. The were both covered in each other’s sweat, and as Ben pulled his soft cock out of her pussy, cum dripped out of her deflowered pussy. She let one of her fingers scoop it up, and she licked it clean, then she pushed herself into his chest, demanding his lips. They kissed for a while, but sleepiness got the better of them. It had begun to rain, and although they were both dead tired, there was too much racing through their minds to sleep. After their breathing had slowed, Ben sighed, and reached for his boxers and pulled them back on. He began to reach for his shirt, when Julia’s fingers lightly pulled it out of his grasp.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Ben looked at her, surprised. She had that sexy, after sex glow. Her lips were especially pink, as were her cheeks. Her eyes drooped a little and her hair glistened.
“You want me to stay?”
Julia propped herself up, and her breasts were thrust out.
She pouted. “You’re not going to leave a little girl all by herself are you?”
Ben smiled at her.
“You don’t look like a little girl to me. You look like a really sexy woman lying naked in bed.”
Julia tugged his polo over her head, and although her breasts were now covered, the nipples still poked through the cotton, and it hung loosely over her flat tummy.
“You can’t very well leave without your shirt, now can you?”
Ben sat back down, and he pulled her back so her head was resting in his lap.
“My parents are away for their anniversary.”
“Mine are at a conference.”
Ben stroked her cheek, and let his other hand trace her collarbone.
“So we’ve got a whole weekend to ourselves?”
Julia looked up at him.
“Would you like that?”
He couldn’t help but grin at the sight before him.
“You’re all mine aren’t you?”
Julia surveyed him with those large, intelligent eyes.
“It doesn’t much matter what I say, does it?”
Ben’s hands fell onto her waist, and their grip tightened.
“Not really. Because you are mine.”
Julia laughed softly. “I’m yours, am I?”
Ben raised an eyebrow. “You don’t think so?”
“I thought it didn’t matter what I said.”
One of Ben’s hands slapped her perfect butt, but all it did was make Julia squirm.
“I think I might like being yours.” She murmured.
Ben pulled her up, back into his arms. They both sat in the pillows, and Ben wrapped an arm around her delicate shoulders. Julia nuzzled his chest. Ben leant down, and kissed the top of her head.
“Julia?”
Julia looked up.
“Hmm?”
“You’re mine.”
Julia smiled into his chest.
“I know.”



Thanks so much for reading my first story! If you’d like another one, then please leave comment, and I’ll start a second!

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