A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 09

The light glared through the slats in the blinds, and Jack groaned. It was like an entire marching band, playing only the percussion instruments, was stomping across his brain; wearing metal cleats. Something tickled his nose, and he squinted through one barely open lid to see what the offending object was. It was a strand of curly red hair. He felt his sister Katie's soft breath against his neck, as she slept beside him. He also felt his cousin Julia's leg draped across his midriff. The events of last night started to come back to him, like a movie watched long ago, and mostly forgotten. He and the girls had gone to town, and the girls sweet talked a middle aged man into buying them two bottles of spiced rum. Jack had never known that either girl had any real experience with drinking. He assumed that maybe they had experimented with wine coolers, or beer; but he had never dreamed that they were into the hard stuff. Jack was surprised at the amount of alcohol that his two lovers could consume in one sitting, since they were both barely over one hundred pounds apiece. The girls got giggly about half way through the first bottle, and by the end of it they were almost gone, and Jack was certainly feeling no pain. He remembered the girls making jokes about how the booze would "loosen him up." He couldn't remember most of what happened later, but he was reasonably sure that he wasn't the only one who lost their inhibitions. He felt the crisp morning air on his erect penis. It ...

... wasn't sexual excitement that had his cock stiff, but what almost every man experiences when he first wakes up: morning wood; the overwhelming need to urinate. Since he was sandwiched between two very beautiful naked girls, there was no way to slide out of bed unnoticed. He reached down, and patted Julia's thigh. "Mmmmph," she muttered incoherently. Jack turned his head slightly, so that his mouth was facing his cousin's general direction. "Jules," he whispered. He paused to see if she would respond further, but he had no such luck. "Julia, wake up, please." His cousin's eye lids fluttered open, and they gradually focused on Jack's face, which was only about five inches from hers. "Hey, baby." She replied nonchalantly. The familiar crooked smirk affixed itself to her mouth, as she blinked to let her eyes adjust to the sunlight streaming into the room. "Good morning, sunshine." Jack said casually. "I need to pee, can you help me untangle myself from Katie?" She giggled softly, and looked like she immediately regretted the action; clearly, Jack wasn't the only one who had a hangover. "You want me to hold it while you pee?" Her smirk evolved into a full fledged grin, and her eyes sparkled with mischief, as she explored the possibilities in her imagination. "Sure, Jules," Jack said, while his cousin, slid out of bed beside him. "Whatever floats your boat." Jack padded quietly to the bathroom, in an attempt to leave his still sleeping, but beautiful sister undisturbed. Julia followed, ...