Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... This was all about me, and I didn't want to deaden the feeling in my most important appendage by beating it against her cervix. I let go of her mouth, when I was sure that she wasn't going to make a bunch of noise, and I used that arm to brace myself in a kind of swaybacked push-up position. This afforded me a little more leverage because I could kind of swing myself backwards and forwards. This required me to be up on my toes the entire time. I had never before thought of sex as particularly athletic in nature, but as I pushed all my mass and energy into inserting my rod into her teeny tiny space, I gained a new respect for the level of fitness that professional porn stars must achieve to excel in their chosen profession. However much Julia enjoys being in control of sex, and getting her way; she enjoys being taken even more. She started to amp up for another orgasm, even as I was approaching mine. It was impossible for her to do much of anything in her position, other than to poke her ass up in the air a little, in order to give me better access to her fuck hole. But she did this small thing with all the vigor that she'd shown earlier, when she tried to swallow me into her stomach. I repeatedly lunged and retreated, and although I tried to hold back my impending explosion until after Julia had her next climax, I found that I simply could not do it. I felt a tremendous pressure in my balls, then a tingling, then my cum rushed up my meat stick and into my cousin's belly. All ...

... of my strength seemed to flood out of me, and my weight crushed down on top of her, pinning her lithe little form to my bedroom floor. It didn't matter to Julia, because the sensation of my semen exploding inside of her for the first time sent her over the edge. It wasn't as intense of an orgasm as her second, but it was still better than the first one that she experienced. We lay sprawled in a heap, on the blue bedroom carpet, both of us exhausted, and panting for breath. She wasn't the only one who was sweaty now. I had worked up quite a bit of perspiration myself, and it had mixed with the topsoil on her shirt, and discarded shorts to make quite a mess. "Goddamn, you are good at this. How many girlfriends did you say that you've had?" She smiled at me coyly. "Just one," I replied. "Other than Katie." "Bullshit. There is no fucking way that you could have got that good at sex by only fucking Amy. C'mon." "Well, I watch a lot of porn. Does that count as experience?" "I dunno, Jack. Maybe. But damn!" She looked me over for a minute, as if she was sizing me up. I couldn't help but smile like a smug bastard. "Can I tell you something, without you getting a big head about it?" "Are you going to tell me that I have a big dick, again?" I smirked at her. "No, you dumbass!" She punched my arm hard enough to elicit a small yelp of pain. "I knew that I would regret telling you that, so just forget it." "Awww, come on, Jules. What?" "No, because if I compliment you, it will just give ...