Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... tongue between her lips. "Oh fuck, baby. Lick my pussy. Lick my pretty little cunt." Her dirty talk was doing it's job, getting me all fired up. I planted my hands on the insides of her thighs in order to get leverage to take a deep breath. I pushed my face away, breathed a couple of quick breaths, and dove back in. After that, she didn't press down so hard, so I was able to breathe almost normally, though her hands stayed locked on the back of my head. I sucked first one, then the other labia into my mouth. They were plump and juicy, and felt delicious in my mouth. I hummed with satisfaction, and got an immediate reaction from her. "Jack, please lick my clit," she begged. "Please baby, stop teasing. Please." Her pleading wasn't just in her voice. I looked up at her, and her eyes pleaded too. Her bottom lip was caught between her teeth in supplication. I finally caved, and locked my mouth over her clit area. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and her grip on the back of my head immediately tightened. She crushed my face mercilessly into her. I wanted to move my lips on her little button, but found that I could not move. I was locked in place, so I made the best of the situation by attacking her clit with the rough side of my tongue. This must have been exactly what she needed, because her whole body began to squirm and buck under me. Her breathing became erratic, some deep, and others quick and shallow. I knew that she was close to an earth shattering orgasm, because she had ...

... stopped moaning loudly, and instead made little whimpering noises. Her back arched like she was trying to throw me off, while her thighs clamped my head firmly in place. She went silent as her whole body tensed in one divine shiver of ecstasy. Cum squirted out of her in thick streams, completely coating my chin and neck, and even running onto my chest. I kept my tongue moving throughout the entire suffocating ordeal, until her shaky hands roughly pulled my face away from her snatch. "No more, baby. Please, no more. Please stop." She couldn't get anymore emphatic than that. If the sensitivity of my penis after an orgasm was anything to judge by, she might not want to be touched right now. I took the not so subtle hint, and instead began to kiss her flat belly. After a few minutes, she began to stroke my head like I was a cat that needed attention. "That was so fucking good, Jack. So good, baby." She murmured "so good" over and over again, like it was a mantra, like she was meditating. In a way, I guess that she was. I finally ceased my kissing, and lay against her stomach, spent. Over the next few minutes our breathing gradually returned to normal, her breath short from orgasm, mine from asphyxiation. Although this was probably not the most comfortable position that I had ever been in, I was very tired from my exertions, and soon fell back asleep. I awoke later from a gentle shake from my sister. "Jack, wake up. I've gotta pee. Jack," she shook me again. "Yeah, K. I'm awake." I ...