1. Sara's Car Trip Ch.3


    Date: 12/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    say, "Oh, I don’t know." I would try once more. Then at a moment that was pure heaven, I felt just the tip, the head of my cock drop into her. Her anus clamping down around the head of my cock, and at that moment I held perfectly still. She also did not move. I could hear her moaning now. "Oh my god, Jason! Oh that feels . . . Mmmm. No no no further. . . Just stay there." But I was so aroused, I was shaking now and I began to undulate my hips ever so slightly when she pulled away from me again and turned toward me. "I think. I think I’m just to small for you there. It hurts. It feels good, but just a . . . little. I don't know." Her little girl voice, and she showered me with kisses. "Sorry." Oh I needed to cum just then. I was inside her tight little ass just a moment before she pulled away. I said, "It’s fine. It’s fine. We’ve been pretty experimental today." She kissed me, and I could see her dropping back off to sleep her breasts rising and falling with her breath, the sheets down around our waist, and my cock harder than it had ever been. I lay there and stroked myself in the dark, until I came into the sheets with visions of my sisters ass. *********************** Next day I had decided on a mission. A secret mission, that would be like a fortuitous accident. We got up the next day the way we did now. Another comfortable day of dressing, undressing each other. Standing at the bathroom mirror naked as I showered. Kisses and touch, sun and ...
    sand. Lotions and shade. Warmth and relaxation. But I had a mission today. I wandered into the City near the beach and found the shop. A little sex shop and went inside. At noon we were going to take a little nap, we told our folks. But when we got to the bed, on my sisters pillow was a little plastic box. "Open it," I said. "Is this where you went today?" "Maybe. Just open it." She lifted the lid and looked at me. It looked like a ring box and I’m sure she thought it was jewelry of some kind. "What is it?" She took the shiny clear plastic object out of the box. It was tapered and had a soft narrow top that tappered down to a blunt point. I took a breath, "It’s called a butt plug." Her eyes went totally wide. Almost a look of panic. She kept turning it in her hand, sitting on the bed in her bikini. I continued, "It’s for uh, when your too tight. Uh, it loosens you up.” "Perverted," was all she said as she stared at the shiny object turning it in her hand. "I thought you liked it. Last night I mean." She nodded, kept staring at it. "How does it work?" "This end here." I pointed. "You press it into your little rose." "My rose?" "Your ass." She laughed now, clapped her hand together. "You named my ass Jason." And then she asked, "Does it hurt?" "No." "It’s gradual. You build up, bigger and bigger for. . ." "Ohhhh." She gave me a sidelong glance. "I got the kind with the flat top, so it uh doesn’t show." Watch Sara's Ride Photo - http://filefist.com/318083
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