Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... started to stoke up into her. I heard a couple of muffled obscenities escape her pouty little lips, before she closed her eyes again. I thought about the strange differences between the women in my life. Katie loved to lock eyes with me when she came, Julia closed hers, in what I supposed to be an effort to concentrate on the sensations that she was experiencing. One thing was for sure, my sister would never have been able to remain as silent as Julia did during her orgasms. Julia stiffened all at once, like an electrical current had been run through her body. She froze in mid-movement as an orgasm tore through her. It wasn't the feeble trembling that went through her limbs when she came earlier, but full on thrashing motions. It felt like she had snapped my cock in two inside her. How she could tighten up that much without cramping was beyond me. I continued my attempts at stroking in and out of her, but I made very little headway. She expelled air, and sucked back it in rapidly, and in almost total silence. Not one cry or moan escaped her rosebud of a mouth. After a good forty-five seconds of non-stop thrashing, she slumped against me, spent. I allowed her to rest for about a minute, but I knew that I had to achieve my orgasm quickly, because time would soon run out. Whatever excuse Julia had used to get away from my father would expire soon, and he might come looking for her.. The best case scenario was that she could sneak away, and I would have to finish myself off, ...

... which wasn't an attractive option. Julia had a wet and willing pussy that she was practically begging me to fill up. I slid out from under her, and lay beside my panting lover. I pulled her on her side, and hugged her back to me. I could still faintly catch the scent her shampoo over top of the smell of sweat and topsoil. I scooted down a little bit, and slid my cock back up inside of her. This set off another series of minor spasms inside her, which seemed to breathe life into her once again. This position allowed for a little less motion on her part, but allowed me to enter her a little deeper, and at a different angle. A moan did escape from her then, but it wasn't loud, and would not have been heard outside of my room. With her legs together like that, she was impossibly tight, even without her muscle squeezing voodoo. I stroked for about a minute, then I had an idea. I rolled her over onto her belly, crushing her tiny frame beneath me. I straddled her hips, and took her doggy style, on her belly, with her legs together. I don't know if she was flexing her muscles, or not, but she was insanely tight in this position. Luckily, she was so well lubricated that it wasn't uncomfortable to me, just very snug. She moaned a little too loudly when I sank my shaft even deeper inside of her love mound. I covered her mouth with my hand, and set a slow pace. I used strokes powerful enough to overcome the pressure of her pussy walls, but not strong enough to bottom out hard inside her. ...