Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... happened to me." She looked at me, as if she was trying to figure out if I was telling the truth or not. "What changed, Jack? Earlier you said that you didn't love me." "That wasn't what I said at all. I said that I wasn't sure if I loved you, that's all. I've thought about it all day, and now I am sure. I tried to imagine what life would be like without you, and I just couldn't. So I thought that I would tell you how I feel." For a second I thought that I had made a mistake by telling her my feelings, because her eyes blazed like they do when she is royally pissed off. Her mouth clamped onto mine with a desperation that I had never witnessed in my sibling. She grasped the back of my head as I fought for breath against the crushing force of her soft lips. Slowly, the kiss became softer, deeper, and less frantic. Her tongue slid tentatively into my mouth, gently probing. I sucked it eagerly, and probed her mouth with my own. It was a lot like the kiss that we shared earlier in the day, when I told her that I was interested in exploring a relationship with her. We kissed for an eternity, and only broke our lip lock to catch our breath. "I love you too, Jack." My sister managed to spit out, in between gasping for breath. "God, I want you so bad. Will you cum for me again?" That was like asking a one legged hobo if he knew how to hop around. Of course I would cum again for her, especially after the way that I was so rudely interrupted in the middle of sex by my parents, earlier ...

... in the day. I didn't bother to answer, I just rolled over on top of her, and assumed the missionary position. "Mmm. I like it when you take charge, baby." I slid my joystick all the way into her cockpit. It was still tight, but it was also highly lubricated. I stopped when I reached the bottom, without bumping her cervix. It was time for me to feel good, not numb. I started sliding in and out of her tight little love nest slowly, enjoying the delicious way that it gripped my fuck stick. Instinctively, she began to milk my shaft by rhythmically flexing her pussy muscles in time with my motions. It made me cum fast and hard earlier, and she seemed determined to make this a repeat performance. Her fingers ran through my short brown hair as she rubbed my head. I doubted that she could know it, but touching me that way drove me insane with lust. "Cum for me, baby. Cum for me, Jack." She urged me on towards orgasm. "Oh, god, baby. Give it to me!" I knew that I only had maybe a minute until my cock would explode inside her like a pipe bomb. I grasped her around the neck with my right hand, not hard enough to choke, but tight enough that she should get a thrill out of the rough handling. I was correct in my assumption, because as soon as I squeezed her throat, I felt a tremor run through her pussy, and a passionate cry escaped her rosebud mouth. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in when I entered her, and squeezing me with her cunt muscles as I exited. I had thought about ...