Chapter 4: Julie And Mark

On Saturday evening, Mark picks up Julie at her home. He is wearing slacks and a sport coat…no tie. Mark told Julie to wear a nice dress because he is taking her to a fancy restaurant. Julie wears one of her slinky but conservative dresses. This time she does not wear a bra or panties…just in case.

When they arrive at the restaurant, Julie recognizes the place. It is the restaurant of the senior ball. Mark also took her here on the last date they had before he went off to college. Like the previous dinners here, they enjoy the food and one another. The only difference this time, they are old enough to order a bottle of wine…easily old enough. The dinner is wonderful. At the end, they are full and do not order dessert.

Walking from the restaurant to Mark’s car, he puts his arm around her. The evening has cooled off. Mark comments, “It’s getting cold again, wouldn’t it be fun to be sitting in front of a warm fireplace?”

“I have a fireplace.” Julie quickly answers.

Mark continues, “Drinking an after dinner liquor.”

“I have that too.”

“Do you have an extra toothbrush and a pair of pajamas?”

Julie smiles and tells him, “I have an extra toothbrush; you won’t be needing any pajamas.”

They are kidding about the toothbrush and the pajamas. They wish the other were not kidding.

“Really?” Mark tries to suppress a grin. “We didn’t have any dessert at dinner, do you have dessert too?”

Julie sheepishly grins. “Maybe.”

When they get to his car, Mark opens her door. On the drive to Julie’s house, they are both not sure, if the little bantering about the drinks and fireplace was kidding or not. Mark does not want to seem too pushy and hopes Julie will invite him in. Julie does not want to seem too pushy either, even though she has already decided she is going to invite him in. This is too much of an opportunity to pass up.

Mark holds Julie’s hand, while he walks her to the front door. He turns toward her as if he is expecting a good night kiss. She does not look at him. Instead, she takes out her keys, opens the door, grasps his hand, and leads him in. Mark does manage to suppress hollering “Yahoo!” but cannot stop a big smile.

Julie takes his coat; she hangs her and his in the entry coat closet. “I’ll get the liquor selection. You get the fireplace going”

Julie only has Amaretto and a peach brandy. Mark chooses the brandy; she has the Amaretto. Julie pours then each a small glass. They sit on the sofa, directly across from the fireplace. The fireplace produces more visual effect than actual heat. It is enough to feel. The warmth of Julie, sitting next to him, is more than enough for Mark.

They sit on the sofa, side by side, sipping their drinks, enjoying the fire.

Mark asks, “Have you ever wondered how amaretto and peach brandy tastes mixed together?”

“No! I haven’t, how does it taste?”

“There’s one way to find out.” He sets his glass on the coffee table and turns toward her; he kisses her. There is a slight mixing of the two drink flavors. Within a few seconds of their lips meeting, all curiosity of the liquor flavors is long gone. Their kisses become as passionate as they were in the front seat of his car. Julie is breathing shallow and fast. She feels a little light headed. Their tongues are making love.

Julie wants more; she grasps Mark’s hand and places it on her breast. Julie has rarely been this forward with a man and has never wanted a guy more. Mark feels her titties. He did not plan their first intimacy to be this quick, but all plans are out the window…he wants her.

Mark wishes he had told Julie to wear something with buttons, so he could get her titties out easier. Julie made the first naughty move; now, it is his turn. He takes her hand and puts it right on the hard bulge in his pants. He hopes he is not pushing this too far.

Julie feels his cock through his pants; it is cramped and hard. Their lips are still together kissing, as she tries to unbuckle his belt. His hands find hers and together his belt is undone. Down comes the zipper; his pants are gone. He takes off his shirt, while Julie feels his cock and balls…still in his underwear. She only waits until his shirt is off, then pulls down his shorts. Mark’s cock springs out at full attention. Julie looks at it and feels it. It is a very respectable size. She thinks it is the second biggest cock she has ever seen or felt.

Mark is completely bare; Julie is enjoying his nakedness. “I don’t think it’s fair. I’m naked, and you are still fully dressed.”

“Really? Haven’t you heard, all is fair in love and war?” She backs up, pulls her dress up over her head. Julie stands before him with no clothing to interfere with his view of her.

Mark looks at her a couple seconds; he likes what he sees. He moves to her and puts his arms around her. He kisses her again. Their fronts are pressed together from their lips to their feet. He is as close to her as he can get without being inside of her…he wants that too. “Julie, I have wanted you a long time.”

She takes his hand and leads him into the bedroom. She climbs up on the bed; he follows her. They are on their knees kissing. About the third kiss, Mark lays her back with his lips still on hers. She spreads her legs to give him access.

They are past the foreplay stages and ready for the main event. His cock is near her pussy and pointed right at it. Mark lies on her. He moves his cock to touch her opening. Julie is a little worried about it fitting in her. She does have lube in the nightstand drawer. She did not want Mark to think she gets fucked often, so she did not put it out. Julie knows she is wet; she hopes it will be enough.

She feels the head of his cock push against her pussy. Mark is careful and gentle. Julie puts a hand down there to open her pussy lips a little and try to guide him in. Mark goes back and forth slowly. The tip of his cock is in her. He does not want to hurt her and takes his time. Julie is delighted he has gotten it in this far. She is sure she has half of it…at least.

Her pussy is wet enough to allow Mark’s cock to slide into her. He increases the strokes, both deeper and faster. Julie has never felt such a sensation in her pussy before. He is fucking her in full strokes. She is taking his cock…and loving it. Julie feels his balls hit her butt, and she knows she has it all. “Oh yeah, fuck me Mark. That’s good.” Julie feels her pussy moving toward orgasm. He is hitting her clit on every stroke.

Mark is getting close to shooting too. Julie’s pussy is tight, warm, and slick; Mark is a goner. Julie begins the contractions of her climax, causing the walls of her pussy to squeeze against Mark’s cock. He cannot take anymore. “Julie, I love you!” Then adds, “I’m coming!” They rock together joined in orgasm. He fills her with his cum.

After, they hold each other. Mark thinks about the I Love You slipping out of his mouth in ecstasy. He cannot very well take it back. Maybe she did not hear it. He figures there is not much he can do about it now.

Julie knows I Love You spoken in passion is not valid in the real world. Still, she likes it. Other than her parents, no one has ever told her they love her. She decides she is not going to bring it up to him. If he means it, she hopes he will say it again.

Mark tells her, “I didn’t plan our first time to be so wham bam. I wanted it to be in a place with soft lighting, violin music, and flickering candles.”

“That’s sweet Mark. I got caught up in it also.” She hugs him tight. “More romantic would be great, but it is going to be difficult to improve on the finale.”

After Mark leaves, Julie is in bed thinking about him. She has an extra pillow in front of her. She is holding it tight and pretending it is him. The intimacy with Mark was very special. Tonight, she was on the verge of orgasm as soon as his cock got all the way in her. Julie’s only regret, of the evening, is not offering him the extra toothbrush. She would have been happy holding him right now, instead of her extra pillow.