A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 04

... I made the best of the situation by attacking her clit with the rough side of my tongue. This must have been exactly what she needed, because her whole body began to squirm and buck under me. Her breathing became erratic, some deep, and others quick and shallow. I knew that she was close to an earth shattering orgasm, because she had stopped moaning loudly, and instead made little whimpering noises. Her back arched like she was trying to throw me off, while her thighs clamped my head firmly in place. She went silent as her whole body tensed in one divine shiver of ecstasy. Cum squirted out of her in thick streams, completely coating my chin and neck, and even running onto my chest. I kept my tongue moving throughout the entire suffocating ordeal, until her shaky hands roughly pulled my face away from her snatch. "No more, baby. Please, no more. Please stop." She couldn't get anymore emphatic than that. If the sensitivity of my penis after an orgasm was anything to judge by, she might not want to be touched right now. I took the not so subtle hint, and instead began to kiss her flat belly. After a few minutes, she began to stroke my head like I was a cat that needed attention. "That was so fucking good, Jack. So good, baby." She murmured "so good" over and over again, like it was a mantra, like she was meditating. In a way, I guess that she was. I finally ceased my kissing, and lay against her stomach, spent. Over the next few minutes our breathing gradually returned to ...

... normal, her breath short from orgasm, mine from asphyxiation. Although this was probably not the most comfortable position that I had ever been in, I was very tired from my exertions, and soon fell back asleep. I awoke later from a gentle shake from my sister. "Jack, wake up. I've gotta pee. Jack," she shook me again. "Yeah, K. I'm awake." I rolled off her, and our skin stuck together slightly from her dried juices. "I'm sorry to wake you, but I really have to go." She flashed me a quick smile as she exited the bed. "Besides, we both have to take a shower. I smell like a whore after a long weekend." I laughed at the expression, but I had to say that she was probably right, we had to smell like sex. I stood up too, and Katie bent down to sort our clothes, since we had left them in a pile on the floor last night. She pulled on her panties and tank top, and waited until I pulled on my boxers and t-shirt. She swooped in towards me, and gave me a solid kiss on the mouth. "I meant everything that I said last night, big brother." I wasn't exactly sure what she meant by that, because we talked about a bunch of stuff last night, including the fact that she was in love with me. "Thank you for the fantastic sex last night, and for this morning. I still can't believe that I drenched you like that." "Does that happen all the time?" I wondered if it was normal for a girl to cum that much. I know that my ex never did, and although I could definitely tell when Julia came, it wasn't like Katie. ...