Fucking Julie

My girlfriend’s sister came to visit, escaping the East Coast and an overbearing, domineering boyfriend by putting 3,000 miles between them. Lynn’s sister was younger by a couple of years and she would tell me stories about their adventures together when in high school and Julie’s wildness. The family called her “nudie Julie” because she would strip her clothing to sunbathe or go skinny dipping at the drop of a hat. I was looking forward to her visit, to say the least.

Lynn and I had met in college when I was going out with one of her roomies. She lived in a sprawling house with a variety of people – girlfriends had boyfriends living there, girlfriends had girlfriends living there and I was having a nice fuck buddy relationship with the roomie when I met her. Lynn would see me at breakfast and noted my big feet, large hands and big nose and assumed big cock…my fuck buddy told her I was a great fuck so Lynn asked to “borrow” me for a date. We went to my place and made hash brownies…they burned when we got distracted fucking our brains out while waiting for them to cook.

The upshot was I got to stay with both girls, fucking one of them one night then the other the next. We soon started to hang out in Lynn’s bedroom watching TV, smoking joints and fucking. The girls didn’t do each other but would both do me. I was the envy of every guy in the place when we’d go out drinking and have both of these girls on me. Their building super had been hitting on Lynn for a long time and was jealous. It came apart when I wanted to go to the West coast for summer break and only one of them was able to come. Lynn and I packed up and headed West in a VW van.

We ended up getting jobs in our new city and settling in together. I got work with a large commercial photo agency and Lynn with a mall department store. Summers were glorious where we were and getting to the shore, the mountains or the desert were no more than an hour or two away. Her sister Julie graduated from secretarial school and made her escape shortly after.

We made a bed for her in what would have been the dining room in the apartment we rented. She got a job with a temp agency working for a downtown law firm and I was back to living with two women.

We’d sit together after work in the kitchen, roll a few joints and relax before dinner. It was so hot that July we’d quickly get out of our work clothes and into minimal covering to cool off. Weekends we’d get out and explore the region; checked out a nude beach we heard about and climbed the nearby buttes and hills surrounding the mountains here. One time, atop a hill where the vista was so magnificent Julie stripped off her clothes to sunbathe atop an outcropping of rock while we had a puff.

Now, Lynn and Julie had very different body types for being sisters. Lynn was a little on the meaty side while Julie was tall and lithe. Both girls were blondies.