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Road Trip Orgy: Sibling Lust Unleashed in the Backseat Adventure She was angled back in the passenger seat; legs stretched, heels on the dash, purple tinted toe nails reflecting the high sun. “Don’t make marks with your sandals on the dashboard.” I cautioned her. “I’m horny,” she said, “I need to get laid.” Her statement caught me off guard, “Why you telling me?” My sister looked at me and replied “Because you are the only one I can talk to right now, it’s not like my boyfriend is here with us.” We were headed west to our college which started in a few days. I was returning for the final year and my younger sister Jill was just starting her first year of college. Our parents asked Jill if she would ride with me to school so they could take the first vacation they’d ever taken alone. They gave me dad’s truck which they would pick up on the way back from vacation. Our college was the last stop on their trip. Jill and I would be on the road for two days. We had reservations for motel rooms in a town for the one night we would be traveling. We hadn’t even reached the town where we were supposed to stay and already the black haired bitch was complaining about something. I wondered briefly just how long these days were going to be. "Wait until we get to the rooms, then you can fix yourself up. You can dream of your boyfriend and fuck your hand.” I told her. “I can fuck my hand right now; I don’t need to wait for a bed” she fired back. She slid her butt forward on the seat slightly, spread her knees and put a hand on the crotch of her jeans and rubbed her pussy. …and then things took a turn
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Road Trip Orgy: Sibling Lust Unleashed in the Backseat Adventure
She was angled back in the passenger seat; legs stretched, heels on the dash, purple tinted toe nails reflecting the high sun.
“Don’t make marks with your sandals on the dashboard.” I cautioned her.
“I’m horny,” she said, “I need to get laid.”
Her statement caught me off guard, “Why you telling me?”
My sister looked at me and replied “Because you are the only one I can talk to right now, it’s not like my boyfriend is here with us.”
We were headed west to our college which started in a few days. I was returning for the final year and my younger sister Jill was just starting her first year of college. Our parents asked Jill if she would ride with me to school so they could take the first vacation they’d ever taken alone. They gave me dad’s truck which they would pick up on the way back from vacation. Our college was the last stop on their trip. Jill and I would be on the road for two days. We had reservations for motel rooms in a town for the one night we would be traveling.
We hadn’t even reached the town where we were supposed to stay and already the black haired bitch was complaining about something. I wondered briefly just how long these days were going to be. "Wait until we get to the rooms, then you can fix yourself up. You can dream of your boyfriend and fuck your hand.” I told her.
“I can fuck my hand right now; I don’t need to wait for a bed” she fired back. She slid her butt forward on the seat slightly, spread her knees and put a hand on the crotch of her jeans and rubbed her pussy. “See, I could do this all day but it’s not going to help me. My hand doesn’t feel as good as a boys.”
“You gotta make do with whatever you have; I’m not going to pick up any hitchhiker to plug your hole while I drive.”
Jill pulled her hand from between her legs, dropped her feet to the floor and looked out the window. “Screw you asshole.”
“Screw yourself bitch, if I did you, you’d sure as hell stop complaining.” She flipped me the finger while staring out the window.
I drove further thinking about our verbal sparring. My sister and I had been swearing at and insulting each other ever since she could talk. I spent most of my life trying to figure out why my parents decided they needed two kids. I suppose if she wasn’t my sister I’d like her more, but she was so I had to put up with her.
We stopped for lunch at a Burger King take out window, we didn’t want to go inside to eat; we would find a place along the way. We were driving through mountains and wanted to stop at some roadside rest stop to eat and enjoy the view. We got our order then took off up the highway. Jill had her coke in her hand when a skunk ran across the road in front of me. I hit the brakes hard to keep from hitting it but Jill couldn’t hold on to her drink. The lid popped off and about half the coke and ice spilled into her lap.
“Motherfucker! Where in hell did you learn to drive! Damn it to hell, you spilled my drink all over me you dumb cunt licker!”
“Kiss my shit covered ass; you’re the one that can’t hold it.” I pulled the truck to the side of the road. Jill got out and tried to brush the ice and liquid off her pants but they were drenched. I could only smirk, thinking of how cold that iced drink would feel.
She was standing beside the truck with the door open. Jill looked up at me and asked “Would you get me something to change into from my bag please ?”
She said ‘please’ so I went to the back and rummaged around in her suitcase looking for another pair of pants for her. As I was pushing bras and panties around I heard her say, “Just get me anything right now” so I grabbed a white denim skirt off the top of the pile and tossed it to her. She unhooked her jeans, stripped them off then put on the skirt. For a moment she was only in shirt and panties standing beside the truck. I was staring at her legs and butt while she had her back to me. I’d never seen her in just panties before and she looked pretty good. Nice shapely legs and firm ass cheeks that rounded up from her thighs. Her butt was only partially covered by pink material so light and thin I could see the crack of her ass through them.
My sister finished putting on the skirt then around to me. “Were you watching me?”
“Not really, but you sure have nice legs and ass.”
“You disgusting pervert, I’m your sister, you shouldn’t care what my ass looks like.” I could tell from the tone of her voice she was still pissed about the spilled drink.
“Maybe, but it’s still nice. I bet your boyfriend likes banging you.”
The pants got tossed behind the seat of the truck then she reached under her skirt and pulled off the soaked panties, tossed them into the weeds beside the road then climbed back into the truck. “He likes banging me because I’m a good lay. And it’s not just my ass he likes; he says I have a really sweet pussy.”
Jill had a driver’s license and dad told me I could let her drive so I asked her if she wanted too; I figured if I let her she would quit being mad. She lit up as if I had given her a birthday present, “You’re going to let me drive?”
“Yeah, for a while.”
Jill scootched over to the driver’s side and I got in on the passenger side. It was still over 90 miles to the overnight stop, she could drive it all.
Once we were on the road again I twisted around a little and put my back against the door. I was facing her, watching as she drove. Her skirt wasn’t very long so her legs were bare from mid-thigh to her sandals. As she drove, her skirt inched higher up her legs revealing a lot more silky smooth skin.
“How tall are you?” I wanted to know.
She glanced sideways at me, five-nine, why?”
“Cause you’re showing a lot of leg right now, I was just wondering.”
Jill looked at her legs, pinched the side of the skirt between two fingers and pulled it a little higher on her thighs. “That’s all you get, if I pull it up any more I won’t have any secrets.” Obviously she wasn't mad any more.
As I appreciated the enhanced view of her legs I asked “What did you mean when you said your boyfriend says you have a sweet pussy?”
“What do you think I mean? He likes to put his mouth between my legs and kiss me there. He gets me so hot when he does that. When I feel his tongue licking me it makes me want to do anything he says.”
“You ever suck his cock?”
“Yeah, sucked him dry a few times.”
“How long have you been dating him?”
“Over a year.”
“You know you’re not going to see him much anymore. It’s a long way from home to the school.”
Jill shot me a quick smile and replied “Then it’s a good thing I don’t love him, I’ll just have to find someone else to keep me happy. Maybe more than one.”
“That shouldn’t be too hard; just keep a six pack of beer handy, most guys will fuck anything if they get drunk.”
My sister shot an arm across the space between us and backhanded my chest “Is that the only way you can get laid? A charity fuck from some drunk slut?”
“My entire body is a charity; my dick should be a tax deduction. Is Joe the first guy you fucked?”
“No, the first guy was Ellen’s brother, I was fourteen.” Ellen was Jill’s best friend.
The conversation with my sister was getting very sexual. I was watching her bare legs, knowing that she had no panties on and as I listened to her talk my cock began to get hard. I was getting turned on; she was turning me on. “Brad? Isn’t he like my age or something?”
Jill turned to look at me, smiled slyly and said, “What are you? Twenty-two? I think he is a year older.”
“Christ, that was illegal, you were way too young for him.”
Jill smiled “I didn’t care, he got me hot. We screwed until he left home.”
“You think Ellen would go to bed with me?” It’s only fair, her brother for you, her for me.”
“I don’t know, you should ask her, not me.”
I leaned toward my sister and said “Now I’m getting horny.”
“Right now?”
“Yeah, thinking of some guy’s cock pushing into you is working on me, now I want to shove my own cock into a girl, Ellen maybe.”
Jill glanced at me, then down to my lap. “Ellen isn’t here.” Her voice dropped to the level of good gossip, “Show me, I want to see if you are really turned on or just lying.” She took a hand from the wheel and put it on my leg, “Let me feel it.”
I slid closer to her, picked her hand off my leg and put it over the bulge of my erection. She pressed down on me then rubbed it lightly “You aren’t lying; is that because of Ellen?”
I quoted her own words “Ellen isn’t here.” A small smile teased her lips as she pressed harder on my stiffening prick.
Her touch send shivers through my body and my cock began to leak making a large wet spot in my shorts. My heart started pounding and I felt myself getting warmer. Not only did she not take her hand off me, she began to stroke a finger tip along my swelling. I inched closer to her and put my left hand on her shoulder and my right on her thigh, just where the skirt stopped. She didn’t protest so I eased up under the skirt until I felt her pubic hair tickling my finger then squeezed her leg. Jill moved her left leg slightly which gave me room to slip a finger into the junction of her thighs. I felt the lips of her pussy with the tip of my finger, she was hot and wet. I pushed further between her legs along the contour of her cunt. The tip of my finger found the fold of skin that covered her clit which I pressed. Jill shuttered; her legs quivered gently as I caressed her button.
My heart was rattling loose in my chest; I could hear it pounding in my ears, it was getting hard to breathe. My mouth was just inches from her ear when I managed to croak through my dry throat “Does your boyfriend do this for you?”
“He does more than that,” she breathed softly, “he sticks his fingers into me.”
I took that as an invitation and pushed my middle finger into her to the second knuckle and started finger fucking Jill as she drove the truck. It didn’t take long before she lost concentration on driving and started to slow down. I pulled my hand away but she still had hers on my pants. She was rubbing my erection harder as she drove slowly; it was beginning to hurt from force of the blood surging through it. We saw a small dirt road headed into the bushes on the left side of the road. She turned onto the hunter’s path and pulled ahead until we were a hundred feet off the highway.
As soon as the truck quit moving she shut it off then turned to me. She went for my pants and had me unbuttoned and unzipped before I could ask her why we stopped. She grabbed the waist of my jeans while I lifted my butt and together we pulled them down to my ankles. Jill threw herself over my lap, got to her knees and centered her body over my erection which was standing tall. I held it still while she hiked her skirt higher then moved her pussy around until the head of my prick slipped between her soft hot lips and into her. I thrust up into my overheated sister while she lowered herself on my shaft.
She was fucking me hard, her cunt was hot and swollen, flowing with juices. Her body was taking the full length of me and she keened softly as I hammered into her. My balls were getting heavy, the head of my cock was swelling, getting ready to blow its burden of cum when Jill threw her head back and groaned out loud and started to vibrate on my lap. She clutched me close and slammed her body against me as the orgasm beat her from the inside out. All of a sudden she stopped moving, resting with her head on my shoulder, my cock started spewing its lust into her as she sat quietly on me.
We sat like that for a moment, catching our breath. I was stunned at how fast this had all happened. Jill and I had never even talked about sex before but now it had only been 20 minutes since she spilled the drink and we had just screwed each other to good strong climaxes. Jill lifted her head and smiled down at me, “I told you I was horny.”
She lifted off me and rolled back to the driver’s side of the seat. My cock was lying across my leg still mostly hard. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked me while saying “That felt good.”
“Are you going to let me see all of your body or is this THE END
“Don’t make marks with your sandals on the dashboard.” I cautioned her.
“I’m horny,” she said, “I need to get laid.”
Her statement caught me off guard, “Why you telling me?”
My sister looked at me and replied “Because you are the only one I can talk to right now, it’s not like my boyfriend is here with us.”
We were headed west to our college which started in a few days. I was returning for the final year and my younger sister Jill was just starting her first year of college. Our parents asked Jill if she would ride with me to school so they could take the first vacation they’d ever taken alone. They gave me dad’s truck which they would pick up on the way back from vacation. Our college was the last stop on their trip. Jill and I would be on the road for two days. We had reservations for motel rooms in a town for the one night we would be traveling.
We hadn’t even reached the town where we were supposed to stay and already the black haired bitch was complaining about something. I wondered briefly just how long these days were going to be. "Wait until we get to the rooms, then you can fix yourself up. You can dream of your boyfriend and fuck your hand.” I told her.
“I can fuck my hand right now; I don’t need to wait for a bed” she fired back. She slid her butt forward on the seat slightly, spread her knees and put a hand on the crotch of her jeans and rubbed her pussy. “See, I could do this all day but it’s not going to help me. My hand doesn’t feel as good as a boys.”
“You gotta make do with whatever you have; I’m not going to pick up any hitchhiker to plug your hole while I drive.”
Jill pulled her hand from between her legs, dropped her feet to the floor and looked out the window. “Screw you asshole.”
“Screw yourself bitch, if I did you, you’d sure as hell stop complaining.” She flipped me the finger while staring out the window.
I drove further thinking about our verbal sparring. My sister and I had been swearing at and insulting each other ever since she could talk. I spent most of my life trying to figure out why my parents decided they needed two kids. I suppose if she wasn’t my sister I’d like her more, but she was so I had to put up with her.
We stopped for lunch at a Burger King take out window, we didn’t want to go inside to eat; we would find a place along the way. We were driving through mountains and wanted to stop at some roadside rest stop to eat and enjoy the view. We got our order then took off up the highway. Jill had her coke in her hand when a skunk ran across the road in front of me. I hit the brakes hard to keep from hitting it but Jill couldn’t hold on to her drink. The lid popped off and about half the coke and ice spilled into her lap.
“Motherfucker! Where in hell did you learn to drive! Damn it to hell, you spilled my drink all over me you dumb cunt licker!”
“Kiss my shit covered ass; you’re the one that can’t hold it.” I pulled the truck to the side of the road. Jill got out and tried to brush the ice and liquid off her pants but they were drenched. I could only smirk, thinking of how cold that iced drink would feel.
She was standing beside the truck with the door open. Jill looked up at me and asked “Would you get me something to change into from my bag please ?”
She said ‘please’ so I went to the back and rummaged around in her suitcase looking for another pair of pants for her. As I was pushing bras and panties around I heard her say, “Just get me anything right now” so I grabbed a white denim skirt off the top of the pile and tossed it to her. She unhooked her jeans, stripped them off then put on the skirt. For a moment she was only in shirt and panties standing beside the truck. I was staring at her legs and butt while she had her back to me. I’d never seen her in just panties before and she looked pretty good. Nice shapely legs and firm ass cheeks that rounded up from her thighs. Her butt was only partially covered by pink material so light and thin I could see the crack of her ass through them.
My sister finished putting on the skirt then around to me. “Were you watching me?”
“Not really, but you sure have nice legs and ass.”
“You disgusting pervert, I’m your sister, you shouldn’t care what my ass looks like.” I could tell from the tone of her voice she was still pissed about the spilled drink.
“Maybe, but it’s still nice. I bet your boyfriend likes banging you.”
The pants got tossed behind the seat of the truck then she reached under her skirt and pulled off the soaked panties, tossed them into the weeds beside the road then climbed back into the truck. “He likes banging me because I’m a good lay. And it’s not just my ass he likes; he says I have a really sweet pussy.”
Jill had a driver’s license and dad told me I could let her drive so I asked her if she wanted too; I figured if I let her she would quit being mad. She lit up as if I had given her a birthday present, “You’re going to let me drive?”
“Yeah, for a while.”
Jill scootched over to the driver’s side and I got in on the passenger side. It was still over 90 miles to the overnight stop, she could drive it all.
Once we were on the road again I twisted around a little and put my back against the door. I was facing her, watching as she drove. Her skirt wasn’t very long so her legs were bare from mid-thigh to her sandals. As she drove, her skirt inched higher up her legs revealing a lot more silky smooth skin.
“How tall are you?” I wanted to know.
She glanced sideways at me, five-nine, why?”
“Cause you’re showing a lot of leg right now, I was just wondering.”
Jill looked at her legs, pinched the side of the skirt between two fingers and pulled it a little higher on her thighs. “That’s all you get, if I pull it up any more I won’t have any secrets.” Obviously she wasn't mad any more.
As I appreciated the enhanced view of her legs I asked “What did you mean when you said your boyfriend says you have a sweet pussy?”
“What do you think I mean? He likes to put his mouth between my legs and kiss me there. He gets me so hot when he does that. When I feel his tongue licking me it makes me want to do anything he says.”
“You ever suck his cock?”
“Yeah, sucked him dry a few times.”
“How long have you been dating him?”
“Over a year.”
“You know you’re not going to see him much anymore. It’s a long way from home to the school.”
Jill shot me a quick smile and replied “Then it’s a good thing I don’t love him, I’ll just have to find someone else to keep me happy. Maybe more than one.”
“That shouldn’t be too hard; just keep a six pack of beer handy, most guys will fuck anything if they get drunk.”
My sister shot an arm across the space between us and backhanded my chest “Is that the only way you can get laid? A charity fuck from some drunk slut?”
“My entire body is a charity; my dick should be a tax deduction. Is Joe the first guy you fucked?”
“No, the first guy was Ellen’s brother, I was fourteen.” Ellen was Jill’s best friend.
The conversation with my sister was getting very sexual. I was watching her bare legs, knowing that she had no panties on and as I listened to her talk my cock began to get hard. I was getting turned on; she was turning me on. “Brad? Isn’t he like my age or something?”
Jill turned to look at me, smiled slyly and said, “What are you? Twenty-two? I think he is a year older.”
“Christ, that was illegal, you were way too young for him.”
Jill smiled “I didn’t care, he got me hot. We screwed until he left home.”
“You think Ellen would go to bed with me?” It’s only fair, her brother for you, her for me.”
“I don’t know, you should ask her, not me.”
I leaned toward my sister and said “Now I’m getting horny.”
“Right now?”
“Yeah, thinking of some guy’s cock pushing into you is working on me, now I want to shove my own cock into a girl, Ellen maybe.”
Jill glanced at me, then down to my lap. “Ellen isn’t here.” Her voice dropped to the level of good gossip, “Show me, I want to see if you are really turned on or just lying.” She took a hand from the wheel and put it on my leg, “Let me feel it.”
I slid closer to her, picked her hand off my leg and put it over the bulge of my erection. She pressed down on me then rubbed it lightly “You aren’t lying; is that because of Ellen?”
I quoted her own words “Ellen isn’t here.” A small smile teased her lips as she pressed harder on my stiffening prick.
Her touch send shivers through my body and my cock began to leak making a large wet spot in my shorts. My heart started pounding and I felt myself getting warmer. Not only did she not take her hand off me, she began to stroke a finger tip along my swelling. I inched closer to her and put my left hand on her shoulder and my right on her thigh, just where the skirt stopped. She didn’t protest so I eased up under the skirt until I felt her pubic hair tickling my finger then squeezed her leg. Jill moved her left leg slightly which gave me room to slip a finger into the junction of her thighs. I felt the lips of her pussy with the tip of my finger, she was hot and wet. I pushed further between her legs along the contour of her cunt. The tip of my finger found the fold of skin that covered her clit which I pressed. Jill shuttered; her legs quivered gently as I caressed her button.
My heart was rattling loose in my chest; I could hear it pounding in my ears, it was getting hard to breathe. My mouth was just inches from her ear when I managed to croak through my dry throat “Does your boyfriend do this for you?”
“He does more than that,” she breathed softly, “he sticks his fingers into me.”
I took that as an invitation and pushed my middle finger into her to the second knuckle and started finger fucking Jill as she drove the truck. It didn’t take long before she lost concentration on driving and started to slow down. I pulled my hand away but she still had hers on my pants. She was rubbing my erection harder as she drove slowly; it was beginning to hurt from force of the blood surging through it. We saw a small dirt road headed into the bushes on the left side of the road. She turned onto the hunter’s path and pulled ahead until we were a hundred feet off the highway.
As soon as the truck quit moving she shut it off then turned to me. She went for my pants and had me unbuttoned and unzipped before I could ask her why we stopped. She grabbed the waist of my jeans while I lifted my butt and together we pulled them down to my ankles. Jill threw herself over my lap, got to her knees and centered her body over my erection which was standing tall. I held it still while she hiked her skirt higher then moved her pussy around until the head of my prick slipped between her soft hot lips and into her. I thrust up into my overheated sister while she lowered herself on my shaft.
She was fucking me hard, her cunt was hot and swollen, flowing with juices. Her body was taking the full length of me and she keened softly as I hammered into her. My balls were getting heavy, the head of my cock was swelling, getting ready to blow its burden of cum when Jill threw her head back and groaned out loud and started to vibrate on my lap. She clutched me close and slammed her body against me as the orgasm beat her from the inside out. All of a sudden she stopped moving, resting with her head on my shoulder, my cock started spewing its lust into her as she sat quietly on me.
We sat like that for a moment, catching our breath. I was stunned at how fast this had all happened. Jill and I had never even talked about sex before but now it had only been 20 minutes since she spilled the drink and we had just screwed each other to good strong climaxes. Jill lifted her head and smiled down at me, “I told you I was horny.”
She lifted off me and rolled back to the driver’s side of the seat. My cock was lying across my leg still mostly hard. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked me while saying “That felt good.”
“Are you going to let me see all of your body or is this THE END
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