Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... gave me a cute smile, kissed my cheek, and walked towards shore, with Katie following in her wake. I mechanically began walking toward the picnic table. I was done swimming for the day. My mouth was dry, and my balls throbbed, but I still felt the lingering warmth of her hard nipples on my back. *** The girls were all smiles on the way home from the lake. They sat in the back seat, and whispered, and giggled among themselves. I just didn't know how to feel about what I'd done earlier. Julia kept trying to catch my eye at dinner, but I just ignored her. I couldn't meet her sparkling blue eyes. Katie just looked amused by my situation. Goddamn little sisters. Instead of watching TV with the family, I ended up going to be early. I lay just on the edge of sleep, when I heard my door open. Luckily, it was Katie. She had come in for her pre-sleep back rub. This was a nightly ritual. I scooted over to one side of the bed for her wordlessly. I felt a little bummed out that it wasn't Julia. Her hot little hand had been wrapping itself around my mind all day. My sister laid down next to me, and flipped her red hair over her shoulder. I saw her green eyes looking back at me silently. "Did you know that she had planned to do that to me?" I asked. I rubbed her back lazily, in small circles, my nails scratching her skin through the ratty white tank top that she wore. She pointedly ignored my question. Women are experts at selective deafness. Katie closed her eyes and sighed. This was ...

... probably the most peaceful time of day for the both of us. I gave up my line of questioning, and continued rubbing her gently. It really didn't matter anyway. She breathed deep and slow. So slowly, that I thought that she was asleep, but she opened her eyes. She looked at me sadly, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She slipped out of bed, and disappeared out of my door like a pale ghost. The scent of her body wash still lingered in the air. She must have been fresh out of the shower before entering my bedroom. I began to deeply relax again, when my door opened. It was Julia, and she was wearing only a white bath towel. My breath caught in my throat, as her towel slid from her body to the bedroom floor. "I'm here for a back rub, Jack. Your sister says that you're the best." Her body was exquisite. Her light pink nipples were standing out proudly on top the gorgeous mounds of her breasts. They were just the right proportion for her athletic body type. They weren't too big, or too small. My eyes raced down her body. Her tanned stomach was very tight, with just the hint of six-pack abs. Her hips swelled, and thighs flowed into the cleft between her legs. She had some light brown hair on her muff, which looked like it had been neatly trimmed so that she could wear that tiny bikini. She posed in the moonlight that was streaming through the blinds. She arched her back a little, and slowly turned so I could gaze at her amazingly tight teenaged ass. Her cheeks were firm and round, with no ...