A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 06

... you." I saw the disappointment on her face. "We could go slow, sweetie. You know, until you are comfortable. Besides Jack, I like a little pain, remember?" Believe me, I remembered our first sexual encounter, where I brutally took her. At least, that's the way that I had felt at the time. She did genuinely enjoy it, just like she liked the rough treatment that I had just given her. I had never done anal with anyone but Julia, but I imagined that it would take forever to get a cock as thick as mine inside my sister for the first time, at least without doing great bodily harm to her cute little asshole. "Why don't we just do some more of this, K.? I think that we need to wait until we have more privacy to do the butt." I made my best imitation of her pouty face. "I promise that we'll do it soon, sis. I just want to make sure that you enjoy it. Didn't you like the doggy style?" "Of course, Jack. I just thought that you might like to try something a little different. I don't want you to get bored with me." That made me laugh out loud. "Katie, I don't think that I'll ever get bored with you." "But you've already fucked Julia in the ass." Now I saw what the problem was. It was all about Katie feeling like she had to compete with her cousin. "Katie, come up here." I sat down, and patted the bed beside me. She scooted up wordlessly, only pausing long enough to grimace at the gigantic wet spot that she had made in my bed. "I'm sorry about that." I waved her apology away. I laid ...

... down, and pulled her in close, so she could put her head on my shoulder. "Understand the words that are coming out of my mouth," I said in a cheesy Chris Tucker from "Rush Hour" impersonation. "I like Julia, she's fun, sexy, and she's cool. But you..." I paused, and poked her in the chest for emphasis. "... I way more than just like you. If I never had sex with Julia again, I'd be sad, but I would live. But you... I don't think that I could make it without you." She turned over, and hugged me fiercely to her. I heard her sniff a couple of times, and felt the wet splashes of freshly shed tears on my neck. Women. I ran my hand comfortingly over her soft red hair. It smelled like strawberries. I would remember that scent, and this night for the rest of my life. "I guess what I'm trying to say is... that I love you Katie. I don't think that I would ever want things to go back to the way that they were." There, I had said the thing that had been on my mind all day. She just hugged me for what seemed like an eternity, as I waited for her response. Finally, she looked up at me. "What did you say?" Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. "I said... understand the words that are coming out..." "Not that part, asshole." "I said that I love you, Katie. I think that I will always love you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me." She looked at me, as if she was trying to figure out if I was telling the truth or not. "What changed, Jack? Earlier you said that you didn't love me." ...