1. Rose 2: The Road Back


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Incest, Written by women, Author: Lostlady, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    bottle of water. She opened it while watching him struggle to get his dick back into his underwear. “You could have at least put me back to together when you finished.” “You mean when you finished, not me. You’ve still got work to do.” She put her water bottle in a cup holder, leaned over and pulled the waist of his jeans tight enough to button them. She zipped his fly and buckled his belt. Then sitting back, she undid the front of her own jeans, took his hand from the wheel and pushed it under her panties. “Like I said, you’ve got work to do before I’m finished.” “Rosie, work like this, I love.” Nobody could say he couldn’t multi-task. Rose slumped down in the seat as his hand began manipulating her wet pussy. First massaging the outer lips, then slipping between them, rubbing and pressing down on her clit. The fact that they were doing it in the open, with cars and trucks going by, added to the thrill. She could feel waves of sexual pleasure building in her, waiting to flood out. John leaned forward over the steering wheel to get a better angle, shoved a finger as deep into her cunt as he could, and began moving it in and out as fast as possible, always sure a knuckle hit on her aching clitoris. She had to admit it; her brother was awfully good at this. Then the flood gates opened. A shiver of ran down her spine as she pushed against the back of her seat, her legs stiffening while her feet pressed down on the floor of the car. Her hips made some involuntary jerking ...
    movements and her pussy seemed to tighten around his moving finger. As the orgasm died out, her head rolled to one side as her body relaxed. She pulled his hand from her pants and kissed it. “I thought you said you didn’t come all that easily.” He asked. “It seems to me you go off like a firecracker.” “Yeah, well, let’s just say you seem to know where my fuse is, OK? She closed the front of her pants as she spoke, “And I am glad you do.” Things settled down after that, their conversations were pretty trite with only occasional references to their ongoing sexual adventure. Mostly they listened to the CD player, now and then singing along with some of their favorite tunes. About 60 miles from her home they decided to check into a motel for the night. Much like two nights earlier, they treated it like a small vacation. They went to a nearby mall and wandered through the stores, hand in hand, pretending to be a couple. Knowing nobody could know they were blood relatives gave Rose a thrill, similar to the one she had earlier when the van driver saw her blowing John. They stopped at a Liquor store where John bought a couple of bottles of wine. Then they went to a restaurant for dinner, had a few drinks, and returned to the motel. Like the last time, they headed for the pool. They alternated between swimming and relaxing in the hot tub. At one point in the hot tub, John, openly rubbing her inner thigh, whispered to her. “Too bad we couldn’t sneak down and get busy in this thing, isn’t?” ...
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