1. Sara's Car Trip Ch.4


    Date: 2/29/2016, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    out and running down my balls, cooling between our legs, forming a little puddle beneath us. She opened her eyes and looked at me, smiled. I felt her squeezing me, squeezing my soft cock out of her puss. "Strong little pussy," I said softly as she turned herself, setting right next to me and I never tired of watching her body as she lifted herself off me and set herself up beside me, naked, brushing the hair from her eyes, pulling the strands from her mouth, as she kept one hand on my hip. Then turning to me, all smiles. The glow in her eyes, that just-fucked look. "It's been getting lots of exercise." I wrapped my arms around her, curled myself around her knees. She kissed my shoulder. She cooed, "That's what you get for appreciating my tan." "It's the best in the history of homo-sapiens on this planet." She scratched me. "Ow." "I Love you," She kissed me. "I Love you too." "That's a problem," she said as our lips touched. "What?" She hugged herself to me, held me just then. I could feel the warmth of her cheek. "I never want to let you go." Then she let go, and sat near me, positioning herself, crossing her legs, "We can't you know." "Can't what?" "Fuck." "We just did." She turned herself to me, her puss was this gaping little wound. I couldn't stop looking at it, began to nuzzle my nose between her legs. "Stop it." I said again, "We just did." "You know what I mean...We have three days - today, tomorrow and then we go home. We can't....After that." She was combing out her ...
    hair with her fingers. "I can't believe we haven't gotten caught yet." I was blinking at her, she had alluded to this before. It had a kind of over the cliff sort of feeling for me. It didn't seem quite as steep a week ago, this vacation still seemed like forever as we walked that sunset on the beach. But three days. That seemed - SHORT. I sat up, "You mean like NEVER." She didn't say anything. "I don't know. But yeah, what if it was NEVER." She looked at me. "What would you do?" "Sneak into your bed and..." I touched her pussy. Stroked her soft hairs, caressed her tummy. She let me. "Could you say 'no' to this," and I snuggled a finger deep into her vagina. She let it linger there, pushing herself down, impaling herself on my extended finger, the hint of a smile. "Your impossible." ************** That afternoon we were getting ready to go out on the beach. I couldn't stop thinking about that little conversation of Sara's. Three days. It all felt like it was closing in. She was right. And we are in different colleges. This was impossible, rediculous. My head was swimming, these are not feeling I should be feeling. Sara was still naked and sitting in the chair that was her favorite spot by the window, brushing her little muffin. Stroking it, staring down and pressing the hairs one way then another. She looked like a little monkey. I lay there watching her. I could feel myself stiffen. Unbelievable, how could I. She noticed as well, looking up and laughed. "Down cowboy." "It's ...
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