Sara's Car Trip Ch.3 - Sex Stories

Sara's Car Trip Ch.3

... closed the door. I let my head drop to the floor. Fuckin Aye!! that was close. My sister threw herself back on the bed. “We didn’t lock the door.” Then she started laughing and rolled herself toward me and looked over the edge of the bed down at me laying supine on the floor my head touching the carpet. "Yeah, Mom. We could have been naked. Or . . . Fucking." Between gasps I said, “We’re idiots, you know that.” I could not belive how close we came. She was laughing, letting the nervousness out. Still hanging her head over the bed she looked down at me and said, “You look like a dork” She lay her hand on my back. “My dork.” There was just silence. It had been close. So much for that vision of a perfect morning. “I told mom we’d be ready in fifteen minutes.” My cock was still rock hard and it stuck out straight as I stood up off the floor. My sis took it in her hand, “Got a problem?” “You could fix it.” She was looking at it, “We don’t have time J.” And she walked over, her naked ass bending in front of me, giving me a quick peek of her puss between her legs, before pulling her panties on. Next a little pair of short jeans and then a half top. No bra today. She was dressed, just like that, I was still naked. She mouthed to me, “Sorry,” held out her hands. I got dressed, the horniest I had ever been - ever in my life. As we walked to the door, she cupped her hand over my cock. I let her. It stood straight up, almost poking out of the top of my pants. “How is that possible? We ...

... fucked like four times.” I just literally moaned, “I am so hungry for you right now.” She laughed. Loving her effect on me. ************* We were in the car again, windows pulled up. The car speeding along -- fast. Dad was mad. The goal was Daytona by noon, and already we were running ‘late.’ Sara was sitting on her side of the car, smiling and stealing glances at me. It was truly unbelievable what we had been doing to each other last night. I was so uncomfortable. I still had this horrible erection. After about an hour Sara slid to the middle of the back seat and sort of hung her arms over the middle of the front seat and started looking out the front window between mom and dad. “Did you guys sleep ok last night?” “Oh yeah. It’s not as dark as I like it. Better than the other night.” She had this adorable little girl voice when she talked to the parents. “You kids were comfortable last night?” Mom looked back at us. I lay my hand on the small of her back just then, and she looked a wicked grin at me before continuing. “Yeah, the beds were really comfortable. Sorry we were. . .” And she paused lightly as I let my hand slip up and around to her front as I began massaging her breast which was just below and behind the front seat. Out of view. I had to have her. I could NOT stand it and there she was leaning right in front, right beside me in her little half top. I could see her soft swelling breasts pressing against her half top. No bra, just the pressure of her body against the ...