JULIA I JERK OFF MY BOYFRIEND AND HE CUMS TWO TIMES IN A ROW

Title: “Julia’s Magical Hands: A Masterclass in Male Satisfaction”

Julia was a kegel queen, a regular Sigourney Nails when it came to pleasuring men with her nimble digits. At just 19, the petite blonde had already honed her technique to an art form, reducing grown men to quivering puddles with a mere flick of her wrist. But today, she had an extra special challenge – her boyfriend Mark, who was notorious for his quick trigger finger.

Mark lounged on the bed, his uncut cock already at attention as Julia conveniently “dropped” her towel, allowing it to pool around her shapely ankles like a discarded snakeskin. She crawled towards him on all fours, her perky tits swaying hypnotically, until her face hovered inches above his twitching manhood. Julia flicked out her tongue, lapping at the engorged head like a kitten lapping cream.

“Mmm, I can taste the pre-cum,” she purred, savoring the salty essence. “It’s like you’ve been saving up for me all day.” Mark groaned, tangling his fingers in Julia’s silky golden tresses, silently urging her to take him into her hot little mouth. But Julia had other ideas. She kissed down the shaft, nuzzling into Mark’s thick dark pubic hair before beginning her ascent in a torturously slow journey with her lips, tongue, and teeth. She planted a trail of kisses across his musky groin, his inner thighs, the sensitive skin behind his balls, before finally taking the tip of his cock into her mouth. But it was only a tease. Julia swirled her tongue around the head before releasing him with a wet “pop.”

“Now let’s see what these hands can do,” Julia said with a wicked grin. She wrapped one delicate hand around his considerable girth, giving it a few slow pumps. The room filled with the obscene squelch of slick skin on skin. Pre-cum oozed from the tip like shiny Lustre Cream, slickening Julia’s grip. She swirled her thumb over the head again and again, pressing into the sensitive slit before swiping along the underside of his length. Mark shuddered beneath her, his stomach muscles twitching as he fought the urge to thrust into her touch.

Julia increased her pace, jacking him with long deliberate strokes from root to tip. A matching soundtrack of grunts and groans rose from Mark’s chest with each pass of her tight fist over his throbbing cock. The room smelled of sex and sweat as Julia worked him harder and faster, her pink polished nails digging into his soft flesh. Mark’s hips bucked off the bed, his thrusts syncopated with the wet glide of Julia’s hand on his aching cock. He was close, so fucking close but Julia pulled away at the last second.

“Flip over,” she commanded, brevity belying her urgent need to make him cum all over her greedy hands. Mark squeezed his eyes shut in frustration before turning onto his stomach, surrendering himself to Julia’s wicked whims. She stroked his back, kneading his firm glutes as if he were a prize horse before nodding in approval – the ass shot was a crucial weapon in her handjob arsenal. She trailed her fingers down the crevice of his crack before dipping in to play with his tight pucker, just to get him flushed and gasping.

“Please, Julia, I need your hand,” Mark pleaded, straining against the sheets. At last, Julia acquiesced, wrapping her hand around his throbbing cock. She jacked him furiously, her palm slapping against his heavy balls. The scent and sounds and sensations became too much to bear as Mark stiffened and roared his pleasure, his cock erupting like a geyser in Julia’s firm grip. Thick ropes of pearly spunk splattered over her knuckles and wrist as she continued to stroke, milking him relentlessly until Mark was spent. Julia brought her hand to her mouth, licking the pearly streaks clean, humming her approval at the slightly bitter treat.

But Julia was a cruel mistress, and far from satisfied. She flipped Mark over onto his back and hovered over him, her pert breasts swaying just out of reach as she gripped his slick, half-hard cock and brought it to her lips, laving at the sensitive head. To Mark’s dismay, Julia took him deep into her sucking heat, bobbing up and down his shaft until he started to swell anew. The second he began to leak pre-cum like a leaky faucet, she slapped his dick against her tongue, teasing it, threatening to suck him off at just the last gasp of pressure.

“Sensitive?” Julia purred wickedly, hating the eager cock twitch in response. “Let’s see how many times we can make this sexy boy cum…” She gripped him once more, twisting her fist around the ridge behind the cockhead, knowing just how to make the man beneath her unravel. She pumped mercilessly, her other hand gently tweaking his cum-hungry balls, relishing the thrill of feeling him swell and pulse in her intimate grip. At last, Mark arched his back, shoving his hips up into her pumping fist as he exploded for a second time, shooting thick ribbons of seed all over Julia’s tits and swollen lips. She pumped him through the intense pleasure, working him until Mark’s entire body was shuddering and spent, his cock slowly softening in her grip. With a satisfied smirk, Julia lapped up the streaks of cum decorating her breasts like condiments on a ribeye.

“Mmmmm, much better than Happy Meals,” she quipped, making sure her boyfriend understood that he was the main course she craved. Bon appetit!