“Half-sister. And this has been long overdue.”
The reality hitting me felt warm and wonderful. Thick lips contracted and soft tongue swirled. It was hard to keep my eyes open, never mind keep the car in control. I moaned as lips travelled up and down my shaft. Nice and slow; it was better to be safe than sorry. I caught myself a few times resting a hand on her head. I had to stop that. I couldn’t admit to enjoying it.
“So wrong. So fucking wrong!”
I apologised as I worked the gear stick against her body. Music momentarily blasted from a dark building’s doorway. Tinted Audi windows blocked our crass indecency. I swung around the empty car lot to face the nightclub. Back hand glanced breast as I pulled the handbrake. At last, I could throw my head back and revel. My groans only encouraged her to work me harder. The dead engine tinked in the crisp weather. Soft squelches and faint club music were all that could be heard. I switched on the radio and watched a sexy redhead bop in my lap.
“Oh, Sis!”
Over the road a steady line of patrons began to form a queue. Skinny girls in miniskirts surrounded by young horny guys. It brought me back to my own desperate youth. Ironed shirts and gelled hair. Testosterone fuelled desperation; all in the hope of —- she gagged as I grunted;
“Oh, Julia!”
“What’s wrong, Jay? Aren’t you gonna cum for me?”
I forced her head back down. This time, I left my hand on her.
“You just keep sucking that cock.”
She moaned as I ran a palm over her leather clad ass. It was soft, yet firm in my grasp. Julia’s cock IQ was rapidly increasing. She was learning a rapid tongue over the tip got the most groans. It wasn’t long until my balls tingled. I shut my eyes and scrunched her hair. She alternated between taking me fully and lashing the tongue. Most of the wetness was from her saliva. It slid down my shaft to coat hidden, but very much alive testicles. Delirious, I stuffed fingers down the back of her pants and into whatever hole came first.
Not that I had any of this planned, but I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it. All those times I dropped her home; her low cut tops; her short dresses. I reminisced about how much self-restraint I’d shown; the countless opportunities I had but didn’t take; just how good of a big brother I really was.
“I hope you have an empty stomach!”
Ropes of hot cum jumped into her mouth. I thrust my groin upwards whilst keeping her pinned. Practically jerking her down onto each creamy pulse. I was stolen by orgasm. Unsurprisingly, I sensed no serious struggle. I wonder what I would have done if I had. Crimson locks poured through my fingers. I grunted as she gagged. I held her in place until I was completely finished.
Releasing her neck, she slowly lifted off me. She opened her mouth to show me her spoils. Tilting her head back, semen slushed the back of her throat before disappearing with a gulp. The ring on her thumb sparkled as she tugged my wet, shrinking cock.
“Oh my! Jay! I never knew! You have quite the mouth on you. So fucking hot!”
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