Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... completing my nudity, and got on the table. "Not that way, dumb ass. Turn around so that you can see Katie too." I felt stupid for a second, but quickly realized that she was giving her approval for me to look at Katie while we were having sex. Apparently she wasn't worried about being upstaged by my redheaded sister. I turned around on the table. "Now lay down," she said bossily. I laid down, but I was frustrated because I couldn't see Katie. "Easy, big guy," she smirked at me, "Don't look so disappointed, you're killing my ego. I'll get your hot little sis for you." Julia got up on the table and straddled me, then Katie got up and stood right next to me, and spread her legs. Her crotch was just about even with my face, and she was only a foot away. I could see how wet she was, and smell how excited she was. I saw the look in her eyes. She looked vulnerable. It was something that I never thought I would see in Julia's eyes. I was instantly distracted from Katie when Julia slid my cock inside her in one smooth stroke. She was very, very wet, and hot like lava. Damn she felt tight. She made little mewling noises in the back of her throat as her insides adjusted to my fat dick being inside her. If Julia's pussy had gears, she would have only one, and it would be labeled 'fuck me hard.' She lived up to that label as she rode me fast. Her pussy continually bottomed out on my cock, as she got into rhythm. Every time she would bottom out, she would make these little cooing ...

... noises. It was very cute, and spurred me to fuck her harder. So for every stroke, I had a counterstroke waiting, and our bodies settled into the timeless dance together. I saw Katie playing with her nipples out of the corner of my eye. I turned to watch the show that she was putting on for me. Her nipples were large and beautiful, centered on impossibly perky breasts, the kind that only an eighteen year old could possess. I really couldn't judge her cup size, being that I knew so little about such things. They were bigger than my ex's, and bigger than Julia's; maybe a big C, or possibly a D cup. She saw me looking, and stepped up her efforts. I reached out with my left hand, and softly trailed my fingers over her flat stomach. She shivered violently at my caress, and a small moan escaped her lips. I had the feeling that I was driving her as crazy as she was driving me. My attention was drawn back to Julia as she quickly approached orgasm. Her previous coos, that I found so cute, had turned into small grunts. I placed my right hand on her hip to steady her, as she slightly started to lose control of her movements. It was hard to coordinate everything that I was doing at once, not at all like the porn stars that you see on video. It wasn't a slick, coordinated effort, it was all of us doing our own thing, as we spastically rutted against one another in the open air. I stopped stroking Katie and concentrated on Julia, pulling my left hand up to her hip in order to stabilize her. I ...