Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... rough about what was happening. It was a pure expression of adoration from one lover, to another. She got a little bit over half way down his pole, and Jack felt the back of her throat. He figured that she probably could not take any more of his man meat into her luscious mouth without choking. She slowly started back the other way, continuously licking the bottom of his shaft, and coating it liberally with her saliva. Jack was in heaven. His sister was no deep throat queen like Julia, but that didn't mean that she didn't have some serious blow job skills. It also didn't hurt that Jack was more attracted to his sister than any woman on the face of the earth. She began to bob her head faster on his rod. Her tongue action slowed a bit, but never stopped. About every four or five strokes, she would pull back a little further, and run her tongue across his head in a circular motion, a move which never failed to illicit a groan from him. He snaked his hands down into her red curls, and gripped the back of her head. He knew that Katie would probably get off on him taking control, and forcing his cock down her unwilling throat, but he accepted the romantic sex that she offered him as a gift. It was just for him, and he was simply going to enjoy it. After a couple of blissful minutes, she released her suction on his member, and raised her head to look him in the face. Her saliva glistened on her chin, and had dripped down onto her freckled breasts. Jack was once again ...

... transfixed by the voodoo of his sister's womanly charms. Jack's reverie was broken by a hard tap on his inflated prick. "I'm talking to you, big bro." Katie's tone was commanding, but her smile took all the sting out of her words. "Sorry, K. I get lost sometimes when I look at you." Katie looked like she had started to say one thing, but changed what actually came out of her mouth at the last second. "Awww. You are so sweet, Jack. What did I ever do to deserve a guy like you?" She smiled at him so sweetly. "I asked if you wanted me to keep doing this, or if you wanted to fuck?" She re-thought her words for a second, and then cleared her throat. "Err... I mean, make love with me." Jack thought that her saying fuck was so cute that he didn't mind it at all, but he found it endearing that she would try to cater to his romantic tendencies. "That felt awesome, K. I really liked it, and I would probably have came in no time; but if you don't mind, I'd kind of like to fuck." She looked at him intently, as if to say that he was not playing the game by the correct set of rules. "I mean," he added hastily, "I really want to make love with you." She gave him a winning smile, and patted the bed next to her. He sat dutifully beside his sister. "Would you like me to go down on you, K? You know, to get you in the mood?" She giggled as if he had just told a very funny joke. "Believe me, Jack. I am really in the mood. You won't have to do anything extra." She giggled again, but Jack didn't really ...