Wild For Horses - Sex Stories

Wild For Horses

... be able to protest or say anything. Especially with Mom in the car. She stretched out her hand. It took Jason a second to realize what she was doing. To understand that it wasn't an accidental touch - she was intending to do it! For her hand curved around the big ball of the head of his cock and began cuddling and cradling and squeezing it. His cock grew even longer. It really stuck out of the leg of his shorts now. Jason's breath was coming in pants now as he looked down at his little s****r. His fingers were barely moving at all on her shoulders. She stared right back at him with a wicked grin on her face and said, &#034Jason, keep massaging me! Mom! He's not massaging me! And I won the bet!&#034 &#034You'd better pay up to your s****r!&#034' Loretta called backwards through the car. &#034Nobody likes somebody who doesn't pay up on their bets!&#034 Jason, staring as if hypnotized at his s****r, began massaging her neck and shoulders again, and she continued squeezing and touching his cock. Then silently, holding her finger to her mouth to indicate to him to keep quiet, she rolled over underneath him, so he was sitting on her belly. Now it was easier for her to get at his stiff penis. She grasped it with her two hands. She remembered how Howie had used her hands to jerk himself off. She began pulling her b*****r's pud. She wanted to watch him come, wanted to see how he pulled it off, without making a sound, practically in front of their mother. &#034Ohh,&#034 he groaned ...

... gently. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. Tanya was laughing quietly. She looked at how the skin of his penis went up and down, and she was amazed to see how hard his cock was. Squeezing it as hard as she could, it still felt like a stiff rod right down to the core. He moved up on her slightly. His knees were spread wide. &#034Looks like we're almost there, k**s, we're coming to that turn in the road!&#034 Loretta called out to her c***dren in the back of the car. Tanya smiled and whispered, &#034We're almost there, Jason!&#034 Agony, or ecstasy, was written across Jason's face. His face was all contorted as he tried to surrender himself to the pleasure of his stiffening, bursting penis, while not making a sound. Suddenly he exhaled with a big, &#034Uhhhhhhh!&#034 He prick was juicing, pumping up hot cum like an spouting oil rig. &#034Yuck!&#034 Tanya said out loud. She was gripping his pole in her hand, but his spunk was pumping out all over her blouse and her hands were sticky with it. &#034Here we are, k**s! Everybody out!&#034 Loretta sang. She pulled the car into the lot. To one side was a large corral. Tanya wiped her hands on Jason's shorts and she dabbed at her blouse with a kleenex. Jason was busy quickly tucking his shrinking cock back into his fruit-of-the-loom. Then they both jumped out the back of the car. &#034What's that stain on your blouse, Tanya?&#034 Loretta asked. &#034Oh, I must have spilled some orange juice from the thermos on me.&#034 Loretta ...