(this is just the start of a much longer tale and while it’s a bit light on the incest part, that is most definitely upcoming!)
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The drive home took me down the California coast. I could have taken the grapevine and been home a bit faster, but then I would have had to endure the seemingly endless barrage of farmland and the putrid smells that go with them. At least the coastline was beautiful to look at and vaguely interesting to drive.
Plus driving the grapevine reminded me of Nora, my recently ex-girlfriend of six years. She and I drove up north at least once a year to visit her aunt when we were in high school and we took that route every time. Any memory of her, even something as boring as driving through the central valley, still stung even though it had been nearly five months since our breakup, but six years is a significant amount of time, especially since they were the six years between age 16 and 22, some pretty damn pivotal years.
The breakup had paralyzed me for nearly five months. I barely left the house, didn’t talk to essentially anyone (excluding the Thai delivery man who barely spoke any English; we became very close), and definitely didn’t fuck anyone; I couldn’t even jack off without thinking of Nora and instantly losing any semblance of a boner. But thankfully that curse seemed to be finally lifting; during the few days before my trip home, I spent at least five hours throughout the day and night, every day and night, jacking off, making up for lost time, I guess. Admittedly, it might not have been the healthiest of ways to live, but hey, it was better than the previous alternative.
So, that drive was the longest I’d gone not masturbating in at least five days and I couldn’t handle it by the time I reached the San Diego county line. I pulled off the freeway and drove as fast as my tiny, old Toyota would take me to the first beach I could find in Santa Monica and parked in a desolate parking lot.
There was this blonde girl with a amazingly tight body drying off near her car at the other end of the lot. She looked about 16; normally I’d feel creepy about sexualizing someone so young, but I was already so hard just from glancing at her in her tiny bikini that my brain could barely function. I stopped the car and looked around to make sure that the girl or anyone else hadn’t noticed me, but she just continued to towel herself off, pausing on her perky, perfectly handful sized breasts to squeeze the water out of the top of her bikini and when she did, her left nipple popped out of the side of her bikini, hard from the chill of the ocean breeze. I almost came right then, but I held back and ripped open the top of my jeans so roughly that the button literally flew out and landed in the passenger seat.
My cock flew out of the hole in my boxers and up right immediately as I unzipped my pants. I’m typically pretty modest, but just being honest, my dick was pretty substantial, a little over eight inches when I’m hard and not shy in its girth either; Nora could only fit about half of it in her mouth without gagging. I spit in my palm and wrapped my hand around my impossibly hard cock and started to slowly move my hand up and down my shaft. The girl moved on to drying her ass and as her bikini rode up higher and higher on her supple, shining wet ass, I stroked faster.
She rubbed the towel on the outside of her pussy and I saw her discreetly slip her index finger inside of herself. At first I thought I was imaging things, but then she paused and pushed her finger even in more deeply and I saw her mouth open in a small gasp. She hesitated there for a moment and then quickly pulled her finger out and wrapped the towel around her shoulders. I was jerking my dick so quickly that I was about to cum when she got in her car so I could only see her head. I tried to imagine Nora then, the time she drunkenly let me fuck her in the ass, which used to always get me off, but it didn’t work like it used to.
Then suddenly, something occurred to me that I’d never before thought to be sexy at all, but in that moment, I’d never been more turned on: the girl in the bikini had looked just like my sister, Lindsay. I came then so hard that I couldn’t help but moan loudly enough that the girl in the car looked over at me just as I sprayed cum all over my steering wheel. She gasped and sped out of the parking lot.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/djujcv/brother_sister_pt_1_the_drive_home_mf_incmast