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“Ohhh,” I groaned, “that feels incredible.”

Her hand moved down to cradle my balls, and she held them in her warm embrace, as she continued to pleasure my cock with her mouth.

I was getting close, so I pulled her up and kissed her hard, our tongues probing and exploring. Taking a quick look at the parking lot, I saw it was clear, so I pressed her back down on the bench, my body moving over hers as we maintained our kiss.

I shifted down, kissing over her shirt and across her bare tummy. Pulling up her dress, her pussy came into view, partially covered by her panties. I hooked my fingers in the waistband, and pulled them down and off. When her legs opened again, I leaned down and kissed her warm pussy.

She groaned loudly and twined her fingers in my hair, pressing me into her warm flesh. I flicked my tongue between her swollen labia, and licked up through her intimate grotto. Her musky taste coated my tongue, and I inhaled the sweet scent of her arousal. Her delicate pink folds glistened with her slick lubrication, and my tongue made soft wet sounds as I licked at her sensitive tissues.

Finding the bud of her clit, I teased my tongue over it, flicking lightly and quickly. Her muscles tightened in response, pressing her pussy hard against my mouth, gripping my hair tighter as her groans increased.

Bringing my fingers to her slick opening, I pressed two of them into her, feeling her tight clasping walls resisting my intrusion. She was tight, and my cock jerked slightly, as I imagined what it would feel like inside of her.

With my other hand, I spread her labia wide, exposing the smooth round bump of her clitoris. Sucking it softly between my lips, I used my tongue to flick rapidly over it.

Her breaths were coming at a rapid pace, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before she came.

But she groaned in frustration, and said “Car.”

I sat up, and yeah, there was a car pulling into the lot. Chloe sat up too, and we both turned our upper bodies towards the parking lot, but still sat facing each other. We watched the car intently.

A young woman got out and went into the building, while the male driver sat and waited for her.

“Your pussy tastes good,” I said.

“God, I was just about to come.”

“I could tell.” I turned my head and gave her a small grin.

“I loved what your tongue was doing to me.”

“We can pick up where we left off.”

“No.”

“No?”

She kept her eyes on the man in the car. “When they leave, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”

I grinned wide and my cock tightened an extra notch.

The woman seemed to take forever, but she eventually returned and got back into the car. The car backed up, then headed towards the exit.

Chloe moved quickly, scooting over to me and then straddling my lap. She lifted her hips, and her pussy hovered over the plum-like head of my cock. Taking me in one hand, she guided me to her entrance and lowered herself.

My cockhead nudged into her, and I felt the moist heat of her pussy begin to surround me. She pressed harder, and her tight, slick flesh enveloped me, gliding slowly down the length of my shaft.

I groaned loudly, the exquisite grip of her pussy sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. Our lips found each other again, and we kissed frantically as she allowed her full weight on me, lodging the entire length of my cock deep into her. Her tight entrance stretched around the thick root of my dick, and her swollen clitoris nestled against the solid base.

“Ohhh,” she groaned, corkscrewing her hips down on me, causing the swollen head of my cock to bump against the entrance to her womb.

Suddenly, a cell phone went off. The ring wasn’t familiar, so I knew it was hers. We both opened our eyes and looked at each other.

“You going to get that?” I asked with a grin.

She smiled back. “No fucking way.”

The phone continued to ring as she lifted her hips, drawing her pussy off of my rock-hard shaft. We both groaned loudly from the sensation.

Moving up until just the head of my cock was inside of her, she paused for a moment, teasing me with the slick entrance of her pussy, before dropping back down, taking me inside of her in one smooth plunge.

She began her rhythm, slowly bouncing up and down on my cock. Her pussy felt like a vise, squeezing me tightly, sending sparks of pleasure throughout my body.

I slid one hand up under her shirt, finding the clasp of her bra and deftly undoing it. The garment loosened, and I moved my hand around to the front, cupping her warm full breast in my palm. I pinched her nipple hard, and she cried out loudly, increasing the rhythm of her pussy on my cock.

I pushed her shirt up, and leaned down to take the swollen nipple into my mouth. I teased it with my teeth, and then sucked it hard between my lips.

Her tempo increased again, and now she was slamming her hips down upon mine, skewering her cunt onto my jutting shaft.

She was breathing hard, crying out with each exhale, getting closer and closer to her climax. Her fingernails dug into the skin of my shoulders through my shirt, as she clung tightly to me while we fucked.

I felt the pleasure coiling inside of me, nearing that breaking point, driven closer to that edge of no return with each thrust of her body down upon mine. The cum seemed to be boiling in my balls, preparing for its imminent expulsion.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chanted, timing the words with each slap of her ass against my thighs. I felt her strength as her body moved on mine, driving both of our pleasures upward.

Suddenly, she cried out loudly, her back arching as she pressed her pussy hard down on me. Her head tilted back, and she grimaced in lust, baring her teeth as her climax overtook her.

Her pussy pulsed around my cock, spasming and throbbing, her inner muscles rippling over my blood-engorged shaft.

The sensation sent me over the edge, my muscles locking in ecstasy, holding her down on me as the first spurt of my cum jetted against the back of her cunt. Our bodies thrashed together, jerking and heaving in the throes of our mutual pleasure. My cock continued to fill her with my hot cream, spurt after spurt splashing against her intimate walls.

Our lips met again, and we groaned through the remainder of our orgasms, our bodies twitching and shuddering as the waves of pleasure ebbed. Finally, she collapsed down on me, limp as a ragdoll in my arms. I held her tenderly, nuzzling into her neck with my lips, softly caressing her skin.

Her pussy continued to twitch around my softening cock, and small tics of pleasure shimmered through our bodies.

Finally, she lifted her head and we kissed softly, then pulled back to look at each other. She smiled.

“That was amazing,” she said.

“Oh yeah,” I replied, “you were amazing.”

“I’m glad no one showed up at the end there, because I wasn’t going to stop.”

I chuckled. “I don’t even think I could have.”

Her phone rang again.

“Mind if I get that?” she asked.

“Not at all.”

She reached into her purse, pulled out her cell phone, and flipped it open

“Hello?”

I heard a voice on the other end, but couldn’t make out what they were saying, so I listened to one half of the conversation.

“Hi Aunt Marilyn.”

“Sorry I didn’t answer. We stopped to eat and I left my purse in the truck.”

I smiled at her little fib.

“No, we’re not doing anything.”

I moved my hand up and pinched her nipple softly, teasing her.

She smiled at me. “Yes, I’m sure. What’s wrong?”

“Aunt Marilyn, I’m not kissing him. We’re just riding together.”

I looked at her curiously.

“Why are you being like this? What is he, some kind of serial killer?”

I smiled.

“What?”

“That doesn’t make sense.”

“Uh huh.”

“Uh huh.”

“She did what? When? Last week? Why didn’t she tell me?”

“Yeah, that would be a surprise. But what does that have to do with Jamie?”

I was definitely curious now.

“Uh huh.”

“Oh my god.”

“What? No, don’t be silly. I just met him. We’re not doing anything.”

“You’re just imagining things. There’s no chemistry between us, whatever that is.”

She emitted a small laugh. “Yeah, that would have been funny. Ok, thanks for the warning Aunt Marilyn. Talk to you soon.”

She clicked the phone closed and stared at me.

“What is it?” I asked.

She just continued to stare without answering.

“Chloe? What’s going on?”

“That was my aunt.” She spoke like she was in a daze.

“Yeah?”

“She told me what my mom’s surprise was.”

“Is she ok? Is there something wrong with her?”

“She’s fine. She just got married.”

“Married?”

“Yeah. Seems she’s been secretly dating this guy, and they went to Vegas last weekend, and decided to get married there. She was going to surprise me with the news when I got home.”

“That’s a good thing, right?”

“That’s not all.”

“There’s more?”

“Aunt Marilyn wrote down your information from your driver’s license.”

Now I was completely confused. “What’s that got to do with your mother?”

“She didn’t really pay attention when she wrote it down, but then she looked at it later.”

“So?”

“She recognized your last name, and made a phone call.”

I shook my head. “I’m still not getting it. I don’t have anything to hide.”

“I know what your dad’s surprise is.”

“Chloe, you’re not making any sense.”

“Your dad got married.”

I stared at her, unable to speak.

“Your dad married my mom.”

“What?”

“It’s true. Aunt Marilyn called to warn me not to do anything with you, because you’re my brother.”

I stared at her, unable to speak.

“Did you hear what I said?”

“You’re my sister?”

“Yeah. Stepsister, I guess.”

We stared at each other.

After a long moment, my face broke into a grin.

“Jamie, this isn’t funny.”

“On the contrary. I’m sitting here with my cock in my sister’s pussy. That’s fucking hilarious.”

“No it isn’t.”

“Come on, it’s a little funny, isn’t it?”

She stared at me. I stared back.

Finally, she began giggling.

“See? It is funny, isn’t it?”

She nodded, still giggling. Finally, she said, “Hello brother.”

I laughed. “Hello sister.”

“You know what the funniest part is?” she asked.

“No, what?”

“Your cock is getting hard again.”

We stared at each other, and then I kissed her, pushing her back onto the bench, settling between her legs, pressing my newly-hardened cock deep into her.

Her legs curled up around my hips, holding me tightly, and I began to make love to my sister.

About the Author

Any comments on this story can be sent to the author at [email protected]. Thank you for reading.

Other books by Jean-Luc Cheri:

My Sexy Stepdaughter

Daddy's Promotion

My Spying Stepdad

Stepsister's Halloween Surprise

My Scheming Stepsister

Stepsister Campout

Sharing Stepbrother’s Bed

Cheerleader Stepmom

Spanked by My Friend’s Daddy

My Stepsister, My Lover

My Twin Stepsisters

Spanked by My Stepbrother

Playing Twister with My Sister

Loving My Stepbrother

Meeting Mila

Sharing Justin

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