Chapter 4

~Julia~ Wednesday June 26th.

Stan picked me up at my house around 9:30 a.m. so that we could go hang out at the sandbar. Unfortunately when we arrived, there were three cars parked there and the sandbar was packed full of people.

“Well, that was bound to happen to us eventually.” Stan commented clearly upset that we would not be using the sandbar as our place to be alone together.

“Yeah. It’s too bad.” I agreed, also feeling down about it. “It’s a scorcher today and I was really looking forward to cooling off in the pond.”

“We could go to my house and use the pool.” Suggested Stan hesitantly. “Although we will have to contend with my little sister. So we won’t be alone.”

“That’s a bummer.” I affirmed sadly. “However, it’s worth a refreshing swim in this heat. But you’ll need to take me home first so I can change into a more appropriate swimsuit to wear in front of your sister.”

“Yet another reason to be sad that we lost our spot today.” Stan mumbled with dejection in voice.

“Oh cheer up baby. You can check it out back at my house and I’ll even let you watch me change.” I offered with a smirk.

“Well, what are we waiting for!” Stan exclaimed as he turned us around and headed back to my house.

Once we arrived, Stan helped me put away my paddle board and its gear and he followed me inside the house. I unpacked my dry bag and left the cooler with my lunch in it on the kitchen table. Then we went upstairs to my room, where I had Stan sit on my bed. Since everyone was at work I decided I would put on a little strip show for my boyfriend.

I pulled up the music app on my phone and started scrolling through a list of artists. As I looked at each one I was trying recollect if they had any good music with a beat to strip to. Then one finally caught my eye. I opened up the debut album of My Darkest Days and started the song Porn Star Dancing. I had my back to Stan when the music started to play.

I began by slowly swaying my hips back and forth and increasing the sway until it was synced with the tempo of the song. Looking over my shoulder, I could see that I had Stan’s undivided attention. Spinning around to face him I danced closer to him until I was only a few feet away. As I swayed and danced with the music I sensually lifted my shirt up exposing the small green triangles of my bikini top that barely covered my areola.

Trying to act with the confidence of a stripper like I’ve seen on TV, I twirled my shirt over my head and then threw it a Stan. Judging by the growing tent in his swim trunks he was liking either my bikini top or my stripping ability. I’d wager it’s the former though. Turning back around so I was facing away from Stan, I began to put some emphasis to sway in my butt as I slowly peeled my shorts down.

Stan was catching a full view of my firm good looking ass. The back of my bikini bottoms was nothing more than a string, so both my cheeks were on full display. While bending over to remove my shorts I am certain he got a great view of my barely covered pussy. I was thankful that I kept up with my shaving considering how little the material covered.

I was a little uneasy, wondering if he might be able to see my large labial lips through my bikini as I’m bent over. Without him seeing my vulva yet certainly had me nervous as I didn’t know how he would react. I persevered though as I let my shorts fall to the floor. Stepping out of my shorts with one foot, I used the other to kick them away.

Again I spun back around to Stan, trying to dance a sensually and seductively as I possibly could. With my right arm I covered my chest, while my left untied the string of my bikini from my neck. I turned around once more and backed up so that I was positioned between Stan’s legs. Looking over my shoulder I motioned for him to untie the back of my top.

I let him give it a tug and he pulled my top right off. Then I began to grind my ass on his stiff cock. I yearned for it to be free from the confines of his swim trunks so I could feel the bare skin on my ass as I tried my best to twerk. I moved my right arm away from my breasts. If Stan was paying attention he could have easily seen my tits on display in my mirror.

With both arms free, I reached behind me and grabbed his hands and moved them to my breasts. While I gyrated my ass for him he massaged my boobs with great enthusiasm. I knew the song would be over soon, so I stepped forward a bit and grabbed the left side tie of my bikini bottoms and gave it a pull.

With the string between my cheeks my bottoms didn’t move much, even when I untied the other side they still stayed in place in the back. I widened my stance and began to bend over. My bottoms dropped to the floor, finally exposing my pussy to my boyfriend! Bent over I reached back and spread my ass causing my vulva to part and open itself up like a blooming flower.

“Oh my God!” Stan gasped.

The song had ended a few seconds ago so I stood up and went over to my phone closing the music app. Spinning around I walked to Stan who seemed like he was frozen in awe. Standing between his legs I reached down and grabbed a hold of the hem of his shirt and lifted it up over his head. He pulled his arms free and I tossed it to the floor.

I then took his hands and pulled him to his feet so I could remove his swim trunks. Once we were both naked I had him lay down on my bed. I climbed up and straddled his stomach and then turned myself and readjusted so I could lower my pussy close to his head. I looked over my shoulder at him.

“Tongue and mouth only. No fingers!” I reminded my lover. “Only your cock goes in there when I’m ready for it!”

Stan nodded and lifted his head to my snatch and began lick my lips. I took the tip of his shaft into my mouth and began running my tongue around his head. Stan was doing such an excellent job eating me out that I lost count of how many orgasms he gave me from oral. I could barely concentrate sucking his dick, however he did end up cumming in my mouth.

I moved back around so that I could lay down next him. With my head on his shoulder he held me in his arms.

“I love how you taste.” I commented. “I dont think I’ll ever get enough.”

“You tasted amazing as well babe.” Stan complimented. “And your lips! Wow. Their fantastic!”

“You think so?”

“I do. I just love everything about you.” He paused for a moment. “I love you!”

“I LOVE YOU TOO!” I almost shouted.

We kissed each other full of love and passion. We made out for a while until we decided we should take a shower before we go use the pool at Stan’s house. We showered together, and it was amazing. We soaped each other up. My back was to him as he soaped up my breasts and I reached behind me to soap his cock. I ended up jerking him off until he came all over my back and ass all while he played with my tits.

Eventually we had to stop playing and rinse off. We helped each other dry off and Stan put his trunks and shirt on while I put on a conservative purple bikini that sufficiently covered my breasts, vulva and ass. I was glad that I bought it as a fall back bikini for situations like this. I then pulled a nice sundress on that wasn’t too revealing.

I took a beach bag out of my closet, I put my phone and house keys in the bag and then we went downstairs where I put a new towel in my bag along with my cooler. Then we left and went to Stan’s house.

When we got to Stan’s house he gave me a brief tour of the first floor making sure to point out the bathroom in case I needed it. Then he took me outside into the back yard where they had an amazing in-ground swimming pool. There was a small pool house, tiki bar and a pergola for some shade. His sister was on a lounger by the pool playing with her phone.

“Tiffany.” Stan called out but she either couldn’t hear him or she was ignoring him. “TIFFANY!”

“WHAT DO YOU WANT ASS?” she yelled back at her brother.

“I wanted to introduce you to my girlfriend Julia. Julia this is my little sister Tiffany.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Tiffany.” I said politely as I offered her my hand.

“Sure.” She said completely ignoring my hand. “So your the unlucky chump he conned into dating him. My apologies.”

“Tiffany! Don’t be rude!” Stan chastised.

“You know he’s been jacking off to you the past couple of weeks.” Stans sister proclaimed without the slightest hesitation. “He yells out your name when he finishes!”

“Oh really!” I remarked coyly.

“That’s enough Tiffany! Apologize to Julia now!” Stan demanded sternly.

“Make me ASS!”

“You little shit!” He barked as he reached for her.

She rolled off the lounge chair and took off running. Stan jumped the chair and chased after her. He caught her about half way around the pool. Tossing her up on his shoulder he walked towards the pool. She gave up struggling knowing it was no use and tossed her phone into the grass just before Stan threw her into the pool.

“You ASS!” She screamed as she surfaced. “You ruined my ear buds!”

“Serves you right SLOTH! Maybe next time you won’t disrespect guests that we have over!” Stan declared. “Now apologize to Julia!”

“I’m sorry!” Tiffany said to me, even though it was half hearted.

“It’s all good.” I replied.

Tiffany climbed out of the pool and searched for her phone and then went inside, leaving us alone. We decided to eat our lunches and sat down on two lounge chairs sitting next to each other.

“So your sister seems like a real handful.”

“Yeah, she is.” Stan replied.

“So she doesn’t like you very much?” I questioned.

“On the contrary, we think she likes me too much.” Stan answered before taking a bite of his sandwich.

“Doesn’t look like it to me.” I stated.

“It started about six years ago when she would suddenly barge into the bathroom we share or my bedroom without knocking.” Stan explained to me. “So I started locking the doors to keep her from coming in when it wasn’t appropriate. She got really upset. She thought I didn’t like her anymore.