A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 08

... and it had burnt away all reason, leaving only my animalistic urges, that were totally out of control. Something similar must have possessed Katie, because she continued to kiss me with a passion that I had never felt from her, or Julia, until now. She ground her pussy against my hard cock with urgency, as if she had to prove her undying love to me through the most intimate of acts. Her movements progressed from excited grinding, to a blatant attempt to mount me, despite the small scrap of a lacy barrier. I stopped devouring her mouth, and trailed kisses and nips down her cheek, to her neck. Katie never uttered a word. She just reached down, pulled her panties to the side, and slid my cock inside her, all in one smoothly choreographed motion. She sighed contentedly, as I entered her. Like always, my sister's vagina was amazingly tight, but her slick secretions made our frenzied coupling possible. My fevered brain only had one goal in mind, to cum as fast as possible. The fact that this orgasm would be achieved inside my sister, while both of us were totally unprotected, never occurred to me; or probably to her, either. She was driven by the same insane desire as I was, to satisfy the most primal of urges. She rode me with an urgency that I had never previously experienced. There was absolutely none of the talk that usually occurred during our sex sessions. While making love, we would instruct each other exactly how that we wanted to be touched, or exactly what actions felt ...

... good. Now, she used my cock exactly the way that she wanted, she had total control, and her orgasm wasn't long in coming. The urgency of our lovemaking excited me immensely. As soon as her pussy began to contract with her mind bending orgasm, I came; dumping a huge load of my seed into my sister's belly. My orgasm was so intense that I could not keep my eyes open, to watch her face. Luckily for us, I couldn't even cry out. I just had to ride it though, until it was over. My cock stopped twitching, but she continued to spasm around me, her pussy clenching rhythmically, further milking me. Her orgasm continued for an incredible amount of time. She too seemed to have been robbed of the ability to utter any sound. Her face was frozen in silent ecstasy, until her body slumped against mine. We both were short of breath, but I had finally regained my speech ability. I had absolutely nothing to say, however. She too said nothing, but grinned down at me. Her little pink shirt clung even more enticingly to her body, because it was drenched in our sweat. Deeper pink patches had appeared under, and between her breasts, and along her back. Since she was fresh out of the shower, she didn't even smell sweaty, it just brought out the scent of her raspberry body wash. When she finally was able, she leaned forward, and kissed me. It wasn't the same kind of kiss that we shared a few minutes ago, it was devoid of the previous intensity, but was a little more sisterly. She stood up on wobbly legs, ...