A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 02

Everything looked different in the light of day. Last night I had sex with my beautiful, vivacious, horny, and goddess-like cousin Julia. It seemed like the world should stand still, or something. My mind reeled. I got out of bed, pulled on my shorts, grabbed a towel, and headed to the shower. Luckily the bathroom was free. I closed the door, stripped off, and stepped into the gloriously hot water. Damn I love a nice hot shower! I really enjoyed the smell of my body wash, and the scratchy feel of my loofah. I was in heaven. The door opened. What the fuck? "Jack?" It was my sister Katie. "I have to pee, do you mind?" "No, go ahead." I saw her lower her panties through the occluded glass. My cock twitched. I always have had a thing about girls peeing. I guess I'm just a pervert. I heard her tinkling, and reached down with my soapy hand, and tugged on my growing dick. "Did you have fun last night?" My hand froze in mid-stroke. "What do you mean?" I asked. "What the fuck do you think I fucking mean, Jack? I could hear you banging her. I was right across the hall." She sounded stressed. Why was she being such a bitch? "What do you want me to say, K? Yeah, I had a great time. I'm an eighteen year old guy, and I had sex with a beautiful woman. You had to know it was going to happen, you are her best friend and all." I heard the toilet paper rustle. She let out an exasperated sounding sigh. She muttered something under her breath, then flushed the toilet. "What did you say, Katie? ...

... The water is loud in here." She bent over quickly and pulled her panties back on. "I said fuck off... asshole." and she slammed the door. My cock went totally limp. What is wrong with her today? Yesterday she watched me get a hand job from Julia in the lake, and stood there while I almost blasted her with my load. If I live to be a hundred, I'll never understand the mystery that is woman. The joy had gone out of my shower. Katie was mad at me for something. Was it something I did to Julia last night? Did I do something wrong? Is she mad at me today also? Fuck. It looks like it is going to be one of those days again. I finished rinsing my hair, turned off the water, and dried off. I wrapped myself in my towel, gathered my clothes, and flitted quickly from the bathroom to my bedroom, and closed the door. I wasn't alone. It felt like my throat was closing up. "Julia," I managed to squeak out. She was laid out on my bed in all of her nude glory. Julia has a tanned, tight body. The kind of body only cheerleaders have. She had curves in all the right places, a flat stomach with just a hint at a six pack, and an ass so perfect that time would slow down, just so you could admire it. Top it off with honey brown hair, and a dazzling smile, and you had one killer package; and she was butt naked, in my bed. "W-W-What are you doing?" She languorously ran her hands over the perfect curves of her breasts, and down the plane of her stomach. I tried to think about my mom making breakfast not ...