Julia Hijinks In Wonder-lust

By JP Bee

Join Julia and together with her experience the sensations of the budding romance, participate in her discovery of her sexual needs and desires.Travel with her through her exotic fantasies and real exploits. Let her be your guide. Let her take you on a journey of sex and passion and enjoy every morsel of her sexual sensations. Let her fill you with her lust and together with her reach that blissful state of full satisfaction. Julia delivers all that and more.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Jan 11, 2016
• ISBN: 9781326530310

JP Bee

JP Bee was born and raised in New England and now resides in Costa Rica, where she was finally able to complete “Honeysuckle” after 30 years of an ongoing story written in fiction but based around real life experiences. This first book is the baseline for additional possibilities.

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Julia Hijinks In Wonder-lust

Julia Hijinks in Wonder-lust

BY

J.P BEE

Copyright J.P Bee

Introduction

This is the story of Julia Hijinks and her erotic adventures. Julia is a real person and her stories are based on her own escapades.

Julia will be open and frank and suggests that you, the reader can use her stories to enhance your own love life.

Prologue

It started on day from their long and enduring platonic friendship.

How? Easy!

There was a mutual attraction and now both without partners or lovers, but always trusting each other with their most intimate desires, thoughts and fantasies; the next step was relatively easy. She was telling him for ages about all the potential guys she fancied, he listened patiently.

Then for many months she was going on about one particular guy, by then John has had enough!!!!!

He made a passing comment: that if he was in that guys shoes he would shagged the hell out of her, adding that the guy in question was a total jerk having the hottest babe in town on a plate and wasting the opportunity

Being a terrible teaser and an incorrigible flirt, she asked exactly what he would do?

He teased her back, they were always teasing each other like that, she would have to wait and see, and that he might show her one day!!

The following story is the answer to her probing question that changed her platonic friendship into something more:

While they were sitting in his car in the traffic, on their way to his place, he just managed to brush his hand like a feather along her exposed, stocking covered thigh. Oh My God!!!

He did it without taking his eyes off the traffic, but his fringe shifted all by itself, giving her the signal that he felt at least a fraction of her pleasure. But they were just pretending that the little encounter didn’t happen, except in their voices, they both sounded a little harsh as if a huge toad was stuck in their throats.

Finally they reached their destination, still pretending that nothing had happened, but…..

If anyone knew them a bit, they would notice he had a spring in his step, sparkling mischievous eyes and a modest grin from ear to ear, not to mention her, instead of her dragging her feet, she jumped out of the car and swayed her hips in her rara skirt even more than usual, same mischievous sparkle in her eyes and an expression that indicated that there was going to be many Cheshire cats getting their cream!!!!

He opened the door, letting her in first like a true gentleman, she knowing his place so well, went straight to his living room to put her belongings down, took her shoes off and tiptoed to the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee.

Suddenly John was behind her, holding her by her waist and kissing her neck, pressing himself against her. Both of them started shivering with the building up anticipation, still playing silly buggers and pretending that they were just good friends sharing time together. He slowly turned her around, took her hand and placed it on his crotch, rubbing hard his already swollen manhood. His eyes closed, she blushed, both were already very excited but pretending they could wait.

The pressure started to mount up, ready to explode, they started rubbing against each other with deliberate slow moves, gently touching with butterfly kisses, oh those incredible kisses of his. She has never experienced anything like it! Words cannot describe, only the feeling of his slow, deliberate turn of his head coming closer at her, his lips parting to envelope hers and a long, gentle, lingering smooch that turns into a hot, long passionate kiss, expressing more than the best shag in the world. Each and every time she just melts, trembling, shaking, begging and pleading for more. The hottest moment is when his and her mouths become as one, but no tongues are involved, and his hand holds her hair at the back, bringing her to the highs of ecstasy.

Each of these kisses are a mini orgasm for her, she can never get enough of them, and yet his kisses are so gentle, tender, as if a butterfly’s wing tips were touching her.

Whenever his mood takes him to kiss her like that, she always loses her touch with reality, she hears heavenly music in her head, feels as if she is being caressed on the most soft and green meadow, with a waterfall in the background bubbling onto stones and running freely into a small brook, sunrays kissing her body and birds twittering above her head, butterflies and fairies dancing with joy for her. This is what it is like for her when he is kissing her and that is heaven on earth she gets, and the sensation of total bliss and peace.

He stops when she craves more and more. This time he plays Mr sensible, driving her insane with desire; he grabs her by the hand, pulling her gently yet forcefully towards his bedroom, telling her that he needed to show her something. Surprised, she followed, once inside she looked around and could not see anything different, he on the other hand, with the most wicked, devilish grin announced: got you where I wanted you, and with that he laid on the bed pulling her with him. Oh Boy!!!

They started rolling on the bed, semi fighting, laughing their heads off, kissing, caressing, tickling, biting, wrestling, using all of their senses just to feel each other.

The kisses resumed, leading to………… more of their games……

Chapter 1

When Julia was standing at the bus stop, cold and the wind was blowing through her, she thought of D.J and shivers ran down her spine, she felt giddy and hot, juicy and very excited. The scene was so familiar to her yet totally new. She was, again, with him in the shower whilst he was massaging her, standing behind her, gently, very gently soaping her belly, slowly moving to her breasts playing with her erect and very, very hard nipples.

Just imagining him touching her made her feel so hot; no amount of wind was able to chill her. She was so wrapped up in her daydream she nearly missed her bus. She carried on with her fantasy, now he was washing her hair, holding her face in his hands, slowly moving his face towards hers to kiss her, he was prolonging the movement as much as he could, and the overwhelming desire for him was driving her mad.

She did not know where to hide her eyes, her face, she just melted into him while he was teasing, touching, whispering endearments in her ear whilst nibbling her neck.

The ecstasy was sending her out of this world, and then he started again, caressing, touching her all over and beginning with her belly, this time going downwards.

He was going round and round her most sensitive spot, so close yet so far. She was just standing there, arching in response; finally, he parted her legs and carried on with moving his hands up and down her inner thigh. It started being too much for her; she took the initiative into her own hands, and directed his fingers inside her. That moment was beyond description, the shivers and spasms of her climax crushed his hand, her whole body shook, trembling and quivering.

But that was just the beginning; she recovered very quickly from her multiple orgasms, now it was her turn to torture him. With a cheeky grim on her face, eyes narrowed like a cat, she moved on him. Now she was standing behind him, kissing his back from the nape of his neck, zigzagging up and down to his beautiful buttocks. Simultaneously her right hand was on his nipple, stroking it, when it became harder she used the edge of her fingernail to gently flick across it. Now his back started arching, as her left hand was teasingly sliding in a circular motion downwards, but she stopped just before she touched his erect and proud manhood, WOW!

The sight of his penis