"Will, can I..... can I be on top?" she asked almost shyly. "At least for the first time."
My cock had no objections to this plan and twitched its approval which Jules noticed, reaching down to touch it experimentally. Her smooth hand skimmed up and down my shaft cautiously, instinctively spreading the precum with her fingers as she reached the pinnacle of each stroke. She stared at it transfixed, hypnotized. When I touched her hip with my hand she startled, releasing me with a gasp.
"It's ok, whatever you need Jules." I said rolling to my back next to her. My erection standing tall like a beacon to draw her to me.
She looked down at me and with a look of determination knelt back astride me and slid backwards until my cock was trapped between us. She slid back and forth, her lips split around me as my shaft rubbed along the outside of her pussy. I could feel the bump of her clit as it ground against the underside of my dick. Her juices freely flowing to coat us both in lubrication.
She turned her face to the ceiling and sighed in pleasure. Without looking back down at me, "What I need, Will is you... in me. Right..." she shifted her hips, "Nowwwwwwwww" she groaned as she pushed herself down, until her hips came to rest on mine.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck...." she chanted as she stretched around my cock. I put my hands on her hips, holding her still. Her pussy was warm and tight and velvety with just the right amount of wet.
Against every impulse of my body telling me, "fuck her!" I said "Take your time, I know it's your first....."
Jules laughed, causing her internal muscles to dance in extremely pleasant ways. "Yes, Will, you're the first real penis in there, but you do know that I've had fake ones right? But none of those feel so.... Warm... or twitch." she trailed off as she flexed internally to trigger one of those twitches.
"I guess I didn't think of that," I admitted shamefully. A small moan escaped when she flexed her Kegels.
"It isn't even close to the biggest one that we have at home," Jules admitted, flushing a little at the admission. "Maybe that's what they talk about with size not mattering."
Jules experimented with a small lift of her hips before lowering back to me. Nodding almost to herself she put her hands on my chest and then started to stroke further up and down on my shaft. She locked eyes with me again and whined out a little breath, "Yeah, it's different than silicone. Going to have to keep testing it." With that she started to speed up, her ass clapping against my thighs as she rode me.
Her squeals of pleasure increased in volume as I leaned up, trapping one of her breasts in my mouth and sucking hard on the nipple. Her rhythm faltered as I changed the angle of our junction. Jules whimpered as her legs gave out, their muscles unable to withstand the tremors of her first orgasm. She cried out loud enough to wake any sleeping neighbors, "ooooh.... I'm gonna.... I am.... CUMMING!"
As Jules came apart on top of me, my vision narrowed and I thrust one last time upwards, my cock swelling and pouring out into Jules' grasping pussy.
"Oh holy shit!" she screamed out, feeling the warmth flood around me as she ground her hips into mine, sealing her opening against my base. I watched her eyes roll back halfway as she positively vibrated above me - whether another orgasm or just a continuation of the first one I don't know. Jules just came to a complete stop at that point and collapsed down against my chest. Her hips twitched lightly in response to any final spurts left to escape from my dick.
We lay there, her on my chest in my arms, long past the time that my cock softened enough to slip out of her. Her head lay on my chest facing away from me. Her hand gently playing with my hair was the only sign that she was still awake.
I wanted to say something, but the words never seemed to come. Maybe there was nothing to say. Or maybe there was too much for right now.
Wordlessly, Jules rolled off of my chest and snuggled into my side. She looked up at me, her eyes soft, searching, not for answers - I don't think either of us were ready with those - but maybe something simpler. Reassurance. Connection.
"That was..... Different," she said finally, her voice just a bit raspy following her earlier cries.
"Yeah," I admitted, "But.... not wrong."
"No," she said with a smile, "Not wrong."
There was a pause, the thoughtful peaceful kind, not the awkward one. She rolled partially away from me, staring up at the slowly turning ceiling fan like I was. "You're the first man I've ever even let see me naked," she said, quietly, almost to herself. "It wasn't what I expected. I don't know what I expected, but it wasn't that."
I rolled over to my stomach, crossing my arms beneath my head so I could see her. I didn't know what to say, so I listened.
She reached her hand over to my shoulder, almost to confirm that I was still really there. "I thought I'd feel more like I was betraying Sam if I enjoyed it," she murmured. "But I didn't. I felt.... Connected. To her, even. In some backwards, inside-out sort of way."
I knew what she meant. The strangeness of sharing this level of intimacy with her, in the bed I shared with my fiancé.... It didn't matter what I had given to Jules, this was still Eva's bed. Nothing had been taken. Nothing stolen. But something had shifted.
"Is it always like that with Eva?" she asked, scrunching her eyes closed as soon as she said it. "Sorry that was supposed to stay in my head not out loud, sorry, sorry, sorry."
I laughed, "Another Sam tactic, well played." I dodged the playful slap that earned me before turning serious. "It's never the same twice. I'm sure there are times where you and Sam make love and times where you fuck. And that's like a sliding scale with those on the ends."
"This felt more like when I make love to your sister, but different somehow." Jules looked pensive so I gave her space to talk it out. "I knew that you'd make it more personal than just a one-off hook up, but from the first time you kissed me I felt... safe maybe? I half expected to panic and stop you, or insist that one of them were here with us so there was another woman who had been with a man to show me how."
I would be lying if the mental image of Eva joining in with Jules and I wasn't the first thing my synapses put together at that. The more concerning one for me was when I blinked and it was Sam instead of Eva in that same scene. Concerning in that it didn't freak me out immediately.
"Well I've never had sex that good from a virgin, Jules." I said with an overly serious glance to push the joke across the finish line.
"Stooooop, you know what I mean." she rolled away from me, covering her face with her hands. "Was it really good though?" she nearly whispered.
I heard the need for comfort there, the self doubt, and lay next to her so I could bend down and kiss her, while taking my hand and pulling hers to my renewing erection, both of us feeling the sticky residue of our love making. "He's giving you a full thumbs up, if that helps you feel better."
My sister-in-law broke full body laughter at my terrible joke, thankfully releasing my dick before squeezing too hard. I sat up, enjoying the contagious energy emanating from Jules as she lay in the middle of my bed, the peals of laughter causing her tits to jiggle in mesmerizing ways. She caught me watching and smiled warmly back at me, "You know, you look just like her when you do that."
"Do what?" I asked dumbly.
"When you see something that you want, you get a grin like you've found a hidden treasure and want to show it off." Jules said, her cheeks reddening at the implication. "When Sam gets this look.... Well I'd say that she's usually getting me naked soon but you're already there."
I took an exaggerated look up and down the sexy woman in front of me, "Well...." I hesitated, unsure if what I said next would cross a line, "What happens next then?"
And that's when it hit her. The reflexive guilt, the fear, the sense of wrong. I watched her expression drop and the tension start to fill her shoulders. I flopped onto my back next to her, the two of us staring up at the ceiling, doubts assaulting us both. I felt her reach for my hand and entwine our fingers.
"Will.... I just...." Jules sounded like she was struggling to put her thoughts to words. Then suddenly they ran out all at once, "I mean this was great and you were so just what you needed to be for me but I love Sam, and I don't want to hurt her or you or Eva or....."
"Jules!" I snapped to get her attention. She froze and turned her head to look at me. "They both told us it was ok to want this and to enjoy this. And I did, you are amazing and I can't believe that you even lived up to my college dream. And I hope that we get to do this again, and whatever you want to do." I sighed, realizing I was rambling now too. "But this only works with trust and communication. You're going to go home and tell Sam everything. And I'll tell Eva everything, even the parts that kind of scared me about how connected I felt."
She nodded along, her eyes not quite teary but I could tell she was close. "Will, thank you. You're right." Jules sat up, no modesty or tension about our shared nudity. "Can I use your shower real quick before I go home?"
"Of course...."
I was interrupted by both of our phones singing out our respective text alerts. Then two more in rapid succession. My pants were closer so I sat up and retrieved my phone and tapped the alert to our shared group text.
The first text was from Eva, "I love you both and wish I was there to cuddle and talk after."
My sister responded almost immediately, "Right, cuddle. Like she didn't just cum her brains out thinking of what you're up to. Probably less talking than moaning."
Jules and I giggled as we read her wife's response to my fiancé. The third message though really got us going.
"Says the woman who asked if Will would let you watch! Goddamnit Jules and Will you've got us both all horny. At least Sam can see you tonight!"
Let her watch? Is that serious or just flirty texting?
We exchanged a goofy smile and Jules laughed at the situation. "Yeah, I better get moving then."
I tapped out a quick reply, "J is about to shower and head home. I'll call Eva after she leaves. You two are as bad as teenagers lol."
Both of our lovers sent back variations of "Well, how'd it go?"
I looked up at the sound of Jules musical laughter, she had walked back out to the living room to get her phone. The casual sexiness as she walked toward me, naked ad free, made me long for a second round. She motioned for me to lay back on the bed then sat down, holding her phone up to take a selfie. She had positioned herself to block my body from the waist down but her naked body sat in front of my obviously naked chest on the bed. We both had satisfied smiles.
Hitting send, the image came over followed by her message. "Dress rehearsal went well. Be home after I shower your brother's cooties off. Xoxo"
"Cooties? Really?" I laughed, pulling her down and tickling her sides. "You're as bad as them!"
Phone alerts came over fast and furious now.
"Washing yourself or is Will helping?" - Eva
"He better keep his hands to himself!" - Sam
"More pictures!" - Eva
"Skip the shower, come home now!" - Sam
Before either of us could type back Jules' phone rang.
"I'm serious, come home now. We have a shower here and I'll wash you while you tell me everything!" I heard my sister through the phone speaker. "Please, baby, so serious. I can't wait any more."
Jules shrugged at me as she answered her wife. "Ok babe, everything better be hot and running when I get home - you and the shower."
I think I heard a moan before she hung up. Jules stood and started to gather her clothes while I lay back and watched her get dressed. She pulled her sweater over her head and her skirt up without donning her lingerie. She bent down to kiss me, holding her underwear in one hand.
"Will, thank you seriously. For all of this."
A sexy woman I had dreamed about for half a decade was thanking me for having sex with her. I never wanted to wake up.
My sister-in-law walked to my door, turning to toss her thong at me as I followed. "Keep it. It will drive Sam nuts for me to come home without it. I'm sure Eva will too."
We shared one more kiss. Our bodies pulled close together and our lips saying all of the things we had not spoken out loud. Then she was gone with a smile and a wave, like she had dropped off a casserole.
I walked back to our bed and grabbed my phone as I lay against the pillows. Eva answered so fast that it never even rang.
"Will, you need to tell me everything. Start from the beginning and leave nothing out!"
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Jules
Sam was standing in the doorway as I parked and walked to the house. She was bouncing on her toes like she wanted to pounce, her short robe flapping about her thighs. As soon as I was in arm's reach she grabbed me and dragged me to our bathroom, her robe no longer held closed revealing her naked body to me. She all but threw me against the shower wall, "you. Naked. Now. And start talking."
She smothered me with a passionate kiss before I could start talking then clawed at my clothes, "You had panties on when you left....". Sam's eyes sparkled
We fell into the shower, giggling and kissing, our bodies melding together under the water. I took my turn to pin her to the wall and pushed my leg between hers as I recounted the details of my evening to the accompaniment of her moans.