Wow! Your Old Buddy Is Now A Sex Goddess
Julie and I were best buddies almost from birth. Her parents and mine were all old friends and apparently the two of us often shared a crib when we were infants. As we grew up we did everything together. The fact that I was boy and she was a girl didn't even enter our minds. We were about the same size, slightly tall and fairly thin. Lanky, my mother used to say. When we reached about nine or ten we used to get on our bikes and ride out into the country and explore all over the hills and woods together, carrying lunches our mothers made for us. We found this pond or little lake way back in the hills and went skinny dipping in it. We went there a lot and never saw another person, ever. To us, it was our own secret pond and we didn't tell anyone else about it or about our swimming. Sometimes we would take sleeping bags and camp out together overnight.
Julie was the more adventurous, I was the practical one that figured out how to do things. She came up with the idea of swimming naked and keeping it secret; I rigged up the rope that let us swing out over the pond and I built the fire ring we used when we camped out. There just couldn't have been two kids that got along any better. Then, when I was thirteen, my father got transferred and we moved. I didn't like it but there isn't anything a kid can do but adapt. So, over time, I made new friends and learned to live in a fairly large city.
Five years later, I was eighteen and had only four months or so left in high school and my Dad got transferred back to our home town, this time as the plant manager, the top job. I definitely didn't like it. But there was Julie, happy to see me. Through her and some other old friends, adjusting wasn't really all that difficult. After I'd been back for about two weeks, the weather was really nice and Julie suggests we take a hike to our old secret pond. So, I tell my Mom that Julie and I are going off hiking for the day, a Saturday, and she makes us a lunch and seems happy that I was happy.
This time Julie and I go the first part of the way in my small, old truck instead of on bikes and then hike to the pond. It's beautiful, just like old times. Julie suggests we go swimming and starts taking off her clothes. I don't give it a second thought and start taking off mine.
I look up at Julie. She has her blouse off and is leaning over untying her shoes. She has tits! These are the first real, bare tits I've ever seen but they look as good as anything I've seen on the internet while looking up porn pictures. I know she's leaning and that lets them fall loose and look even bigger but they're really great. More than I could hold in my hand. I don't know why I had never thought of it before but Julie isn't just my old buddy, Julie's a sexy girl now!
She straightens up and is unfastening the top of her jeans. Her nipples are staring at me like another set of eyes. I can't help it, I'm horny. She's sexy. Then the jeans come down and off and she turns some to lay them down and then grabs the tops of her panties and pulls them down. As she steps up to get out of them I see some dark pubic hair hanging down enough to show from the rear, between her legs. All that does is remind me that there's a pussy in there between those legs. I can feel my hard-on getting even stiffer.
Cripes she's sexy. I'm 6'1" and she's a little shorter so must be about 5"10" or so with long, long legs. Really pretty legs with shape to them. At the top of those legs she's got hips and lovely round butt cheeks, firm and solid looking. This is the best female body I've ever seen anywhere. She walks towards the pond a couple steps and then turns and looks back at me.
"C'mon Tommy. What's the matter?"
I'm standing there in just my briefs with a huge boner. I can't take off my briefs and let her see a hard-on. I mean even though she's awfully sexy, this is Julie, my buddy. She's looking at me. I've got to answer.
"Uh, Julie," I hesitate and then try to go on, "I'm embarrassed. You're the sexiest girl I've ever seen and I didn't mean to but I've sort of, uh, developed a hard-on and I'm afraid to take off my briefs sort of." I know I was stammering and felt dumb.
Julie got a big smile. "I'm sexy, huh?"
"Well, uh, yeah. I mean, Julie you have a terrific body. You could be in magazines or movies or something."
She grins some more and starts walking towards me. "A hard-on? I've never actually seen a real one. C'mon Tommy, off with your underwear."
Cripes I felt so dumb. But I pulled my shorts down, stepped out of them and stood there, the biggest boner of my life sort of vibrating up and down, sticking out in front of me.
"Oh, wow," Julie says. She comes up almost against me and reaches out with one hand and wraps it around my cock. She slides her hand back and forth a little as she holds it.
I'm looking at her face as she grins, looking down at the cock she's holding. She's beautiful. Dark curly hair, or wavy at least. Green eyes. Maybe green, there are flecks of some other color in there. She's almost against me. One of those really great tits is actually touching my arm. I don't know what to do so I put my hands on her waist and she actually steps closer. We're at a slight angle and her tit is really against me now. I look at her lips. She's talking and the shape of her lips as her mouth is open looks just like lips I've seen around a guy's cock. What am I thinking, this is Julie? Then what she's saying finally gets through to me.
"The skin moves," she says. "It's big and solid and stiff, isn't it," she asks. Then she looks at me. "Have you ever, uh, you know, uh fucked anyone?"
Having this beautiful, sexy girl standing against me holding my cock and stroking it back and forth is almost more than my mind can handle and all I can do is give an honest, simple answer. "No," I say.
Me neither," she says, looking up at me again after grinning at my cock that she's pumping. "Do you ever want to or think about it?"
"Yeah, almost all the time," I say. "I go on the internet and look at people having sex and read stuff a lot."
"Yeah, me too," she says, grinning at me. "Sometimes I want to do something so bad that I hurt. Do you ever masturbate?"
"Uh, yeah," is all I can manage to say.
"Me too," she says. "I have to do something or I think I'll burst. How do you masturbate?"
"Well, uh, a lot like what you've been doing to me. I hold it and move back and forth on it. Maybe hold it a little tighter than you are and move a little faster but what you're doing will work. Sooner or later I'll cum."