Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... Katie to be perfect. I went to my knees on the mattress, and stripped off my t-shirt, which joined Katie's on the floor. I scooted up, and lowered my body carefully onto hers. Her breasts were hot against my chest, and her nipples poked me like little arrowheads. When our bodies were molded together, a little moan escaped her pink lips. Lust began to overcome me. I kissed her slowly, then harder with growing passion. The world faded away from my thoughts. Everything became about the body of the woman that writhed beneath me. Katie wrapped her legs around me, and ground my boxer covered cock into her panty covered mound. I felt the dampness of precum on my shaft, or maybe she was wet enough to soak through my boxers. I didn't know, and I was beyond caring anyway. We kissed for minutes, enjoying the taste, and feel of each other's bodies. She broke the kiss first, and we both gasped for breath. "Jules, you need to leave." Katie stated it as a fact, not as a suggestion. Julia looked perturbed at her lover. "But I'm going to teach him..." Katie brutally cut her off. "I'll teach him what he needs to know, just lock the door on your way out." Julia went from perturbed to pissed in about one second flat. She turned, stalked out, and slammed the door behind her. I doubted that she locked it, but my parents were asleep when I went to bed, so I knew that they wouldn't come poking around. Once they went to bed, they usually stayed there. "Why did you make her leave?" "I didn't want her ...

... to watch. I told you earlier that I don't let her watch me fuck guys." The meaning of her words hit me like a brick to the temple. I thought that I had butterflies before, but now it felt like I had swallowed live geese. "But I thought..." I started, but Katie interrupted. "I stopped myself once today. I can't do it again. It's too hard, Jack." She searched my eyes, and must have seen my fear. Everything could change forever between us. Was that what I wanted? "I'm only going to ask this once, Jack, and I want an honest answer. Do you want to have sex with me?" Her eyes pleaded with me for acceptance. I shut down my negative thinking. My sister was a beautiful, desirable woman, who wanted to give herself to me. It was just sex with a girl, just like it was with Julia; but somehow it felt different to me. Katie was different. She was special. She meant something very different to me than what Julia did. I left her question unanswered, and simply kissed her soundly. The meeting of our lips said everything in a way that my clumsy words never could. Her tongue parted my lips in exploration, and I sucked on it greedily. She unwrapped her legs from around me, and her hands tore at the waistband of my boxers. After a few seconds of frantic scrambling, she managed to pull them down my ass, and I kicked them onto the growing pile of clothes on the floor. My cock sprang eagerly into the night air. Her hand found my hardness, and gripped it lovingly. She stroked it like it was made of ...