An Incest Birthday Chapter 27 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 27

... to poke our head out of a window. “Switch back, I wanna get back on top,” Rita said cutting through my thoughts. We didn’t really switch, I just pulled her up, scooted towards her side of the car and she pushed me back down, now with her riding me the same way I was fucking her, except I had my legs down and was more bunched up than she was, but awkwardness I’d gladly suffer through. “She’s still watching us fuck, she hasn’t taken her eyes off of us for a second,” Rita said. “In a way she’s getting what she wanted, without actually getting it.” “You can explain that to me later when I’m not focused on your cock tearing me apart.” “Hey this is exactly what you wanted, you’re on top remember?” “That wasn’t a complaint,” she grinned. I sat up and put my back against the seat, which now gave us both tons more space to be physical. Her lips found mine again as I helped her sit all the way down on my cock over and over. This time I bit her lip and enjoyed it as she moaned out in pleasure. Like she said before, Ashley was still at the window, but now her panties were clearly gone and she looked to be fingering herself furiously. “You like her watching us don’t you? You keep looking over there.” “I can say the same for you, you get a new rush of energy every time you catch her.” “Well let’s give her something to look at, and anyone else watching for that matter.” She turned the light on in the car, now exposing us to anyone who could see and went back to riding me. She saw the look ...

... on my face and just smiled, which in turn made me smile, and made us both fuck each other harder. “Come on baby, fuck me as hard as you can, make me feel that cock!” I sunk down in the seat and grabbed her waist, lifting her off me a little and thrust myself into her. Each time our skin met it sounded like a loud clap followed by a groan from Rita. I pulled all the way out to the tip and slammed back in with full force knowing that’s exactly what she wanted, what she needed, and Ashley probably had a perfect view of it, well at least as good a view as she could get from behind the window. “Keep going Randy, I’m gonna come again, keep fucking me!” I was in a sensory overload. Our clapping skin echoed over and over with each thrust as her tits bounced around in my face, her pussy aroma was emanating and had completely covered the car we were in, her pussy itself was gripping me tighter and tighter with each passing second, and her warm juice was slowly dripping on my legs, signaling she was on the brink of orgasm. I couldn’t go any faster because the way I was sitting was exerting so much energy, but I kept the pace as long as I could, hoping she came before I lost all my energy. She cradled my neck and held on to me, blocking my view of everything around me with her hair and causing me to focus solely on my cock slamming into her. She slid down my body and bit into my neck which made me wrap my arms around her back, which meant less stress, which meant faster fucking. It didn’t ...