Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... avoiding the various wet spots, as best he could. He pulled the covers over her, and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. He had always felt close to his cousin Julia. She had often felt like a second sister to him, but he had never felt as close to her as he did this morning. It was too bad that she wasn't conscious enough to be able to enjoy it. She would probably just call him a dumbass anyway. Jack stood outside the doorway to the room that had been his since he was a small child. Inside was the bed in which he had first made love to Julia. It was in this room where he first ravaged his sister, and then later confessed his love to her. Katie was waiting in his bed, naked. He stood and marveled at her beauty, and wanted to burn this image into his brain for all eternity. She lay back on the bed, with her curly red hair spread around her, like a unique halo, for God's most perfect angel. Her ivory skin was very pale in the early morning sunlight that beamed through the blinds. Her skin was flawless; her curves were ripe, and luscious. If Jack had been asked to design the perfect woman, he couldn't have possibly come up with anything half as good as his sister. The absolute best part; was that she was waiting, naked, for him. "Come in here, Jack." Katie's voice was musical in the silent house. She watched him intently as he stood in the doorway studying her. Jack crossed the small room in three strides, and stood beside the bed. His erection had never wavered, but it was ...

... reinvigorated by the sight of his beautiful sibling. Katie reached out her hand, and softly stroked the underside of his hard cock with just her fingernails. "No rough stuff this time, baby." She sat up in bed, and leaned towards him. Jack tried to concentrate on the heavenly form of her shifting naked body, but he couldn't look away from her big green eyes. Her eyes were so open, so honest, and so loving, that Jack was temporarily mesmerized. He could have looked into her eyes for days if she wouldn't have spoken, releasing him from the trance. "This is all for you, Jack. You have been so wonderful, and attentive to my needs when we have sex. But I know that being rough isn't really your thing." Jack looked like he started to interject a comment, but she quickly made a hushing gesture, and he closed his mouth. "It's OK, Jackie. I love you, and I love the time that we spend together. I love that you are willing to do what it takes to please me in bed, but I also know what is inside of you. You are a romantic at heart, and as exciting as the rough stuff is for me, it just isn't your cup of tea. I know that you like it slow, and hot. You like to make love. That is what I want to do now, just for you." She slid her pale legs off the side of the bed, leaned forward, and slowly began to engulf him in her mouth. She placed her hands on his hips, and took him inside her, inch by inch. "Oh my god, Katie." He moaned softly. "That feels so fucking amazing." There was nothing violent, or ...