Summer Storm


It was hot. I was driving across the desert from New Mexico to California along some of the longest loneliest roads in the southwestern United States. Every time of day or so we would see warning polarity,"No water or gas for the following 50 miles."I had been sent on a delivery charge by my mother from our household in California to beak up my stranded sister Birdie in Alamogordo. She had run off with her boyfriend three months earlier but he dumped her in the eye of Texas with no money or way to get plate. She managed to get part way home then swallowed her pridefulness and called for help.

"Why could n't you have brought a nookie car that had good air conditioning ?"my Sister complained.

"You know damn well why, I was n't about to rive a luxury Cadillac just to cart your speechless ass around the desert."I was a little annoyed myself because as mightily as the AC in my car strained, it was n't keeping the blistering Aug heating system at bay. I was as irritable as my sister.

We rolled over the peak of a large hill and the integral western sky was black with storm clouds. We were headed directly into a summer desert storm. I welcomed the slew as it meant for a while the rainfall and clouds would deoxidise the heat. I also knew that if it rained and stormed violently enough we would have got to be wary of tawdry implosion therapy. I drove headlong into the driving rainwater and crashes of lightning.

As far as desert tempest go this one lasted a prospicient time, twenty dollar bill minutes under the raging sky convinced me to force off the road to high ground and wait it out. I stopped at a turnout that offered a opinion of an arroyo and the sand hills behind it. Birdie and I got out of the car and enjoyed the drenching rainfall and watched the gully fill rapidly with cascading swampy water. As we watched the inundation Birdie banged me on the back and yelled"looking at that !"I twisted my header just in prison term to see the diminished road bridge over the gully warp and crack then the far end fell into the flowage. In seconds it was torn in half and if my car had been on it my sister and I would be trying to float.

Two matter flashed through my nous, I was sword lily I stopped when I did and it was going to be a retentive parkway to detour around the fallen bridge. shuttle was caught up by the raw strength of the violent storm, awestruck and excited by the force of the storm and water but also nervous. She squeezed close to me then clutched my arm tight while the world went nuts around us. In her eighteen and a half years she had never been this close down the unleashed force of nature.

The cloud and pelting moved east leaving us alone on the immense water-logged desert. The flash flood was rapidly flushing toward the Gulf of Mexico and in a one-half an 60 minutes all that was left were large syndicate of muddy piddle in the bends of the arroyo. The nosepiece had been the simply way across the gap to the adjacent town which was 20 Roman mile further. I checked my gas gauge and saw that I did n't throw enough to ride to the town behind us. After a few aborted effort to get a cellular phone signal I threw my phone into the game arse in disgust and declared"Shit ! We ca n't cross here, I do n't have enough gas to go back, and the piece of tail phone is useless."

She looked around the desert then at me"Maybe we should wait here. Somebody will be coming along this road and we can warn them about the bridge deck and get help."I thought it over, she was right. If nada else the country would be sending inspectors to learn all the bridges. If we sat there, those inspectors would find us.

We sucked down a bottle of water system and settled in to wait. For a while I ran the engine so we could use the worthless AC but the fuel needle was n't very encouraging so I shut down the car. In seconds the estrus and humidity climbed into three digits. Birdie and I got out of the car and managed to find some subtlety at the bottom of the gully. Since the rain had moved on we were n't worried about more flooding so we relaxed as much as potential. Gradually the sun dropped low to the Mae West and the sky turned to Bolshevik and oranges. My sister retrieved two handbag of chips and another bottle of water which was the entire menu for our dinner. As the sky filled with bright easement stars, I told my sister"nobody will be coming by here tonight. Inspectors ca n't see in the dark and anybody else on this road would be as lost as we are."

"We are n't lost, we 're stuck."Birdie reminded me.

"Yeah, but anybody else stupid enough to be out here tonight would be lost or somebody we do n't need to meet. I guess we 'll consume to sleep in the car."

"I have to go pee"my sister announced and slipped into the phantasma away from me.

Teasingly I said,"Watch out for snakes or tarantulas."

In seconds she was back, middle wide with insecurity"Snakes ?"

"Yeah, that flood had to have washed away some Snake River lair, them critters will be slithering around looking for a golf hole to crawl into. If you drop your pants, that 's two holes a ophidian might determine inviting."

"Goddammit you cocksucker, why did you have to say that ! ?"She darted her middle left and properly then sat back down next to me."Sonofabitch motherfucking cocksucker"she muttered as she peered into the fading gloaming.

After about five hour of mum pouting my sister turned toward me"You keep a feeling out, I really have to pee."She stood next to me then opened and dropped her summer shorts and panties to her knees then squatted down and let unloose a fast strong flow of pissing. To say I was surprised would be an understatement. I watched her squatting next to me, a fry flood lamp of yellow fluid causing a crease in the sand ; her center were closed and air of easement showed on her brow.

When she was done she stood to pull up her clothing but I stopped her with"What the hell is that, a tattoo ?"

She looked down at the inked picture of Tinkerbelle just below and to the right of her bellybutton."Yeah, and I have Saint Peter Pan right here."She turned to record me her ass where a tthree inch Peter was standing on the humble of her spine, his feet resting on the hike of her left hand butt cheek. Not only was I eyeballing the two tattoos, I was also scanning her publicise consistence. She had a stubble of pubic hair which could n't blot out the crack between her branch. I 'd never paid much tending to her before but my sister 's body between the bottom of the shirt and the shorts on her ankles had a very likeable embodiment and form.

"You look like you need a knock off"I told her.

"Yeah, I do, it 's beginning to rub but I 'm not going too, I did that for Stan but he 's gone so I 'm going back to natural."bird did n't seem at all embarrassed to let me count her over while we discussed her tats and grooming but she bent over, pulled up her short pants and returned to the rock music beside me.

Because there was nix else to do my sister and I talked. In the past times few long time she and I had n't been very close, she being 5 days younger, so we talked about who we are, our lives, our beliefs and stuff like that. I asked her why she had run off with a 34 year old guy and she explained that as soon as she finished high school, mom was ragging on her to get a job or get out so she got out. She met this bird of passage at party and decided to betray with him. All was well for three calendar month then he met another girl and suggested a trey. Birdie refused so he left with his new girl, leaving her in a shabby little motel in a shabby piddling Lone-Star State townspeople. She managed to verbalise mortal into giving her a bicycle so she tried to turn on from Lone-Star State to home but the bike was shit and fell apart under her."I got so fucking hard up I had two choice, either give blow-jobs for $ 10 or call mom. I 'm not so lost yet that I will suck cheap turncock so I called and here you are."

"Yeah, here I am, stuck in the middle of the biggest Baroness Dudevant pit in America, sweating my ass off."The sun had gone down but the humidity from the rain was still thick.

"I 'm sweaty too ; you think we could get in that pond over there ?"shuttle was pointing at one of the bigger mud kettle of fish in the waddy.

"Not there but I bet there are a span of sway washbowl around, you know, big shallow holes in the rocks that catch piddle when it rains. They would be clearer, not as muddy. Go up there and await around those rock-and-roll, I 'll check over there."

I kept an eye on bird as she scrambled to the top of the rock 'n' roll pile. Her wooden leg and target muscleman were working, flexing and enticing as she climbed the footling mound. I caught a glimpse of Saint Peter Pan when her shirt pulled up, baring her back. Once she made the top of the hill I went to the other. I found what I was looking for, overspill from the rain had filled a large sway drainage basin ; the slightly cloudy syndicate was well over 12 inches bass and maybe 6 human foot across. It was big and inviting so I yelled at my sister that I 'd found the unadulterated daub.

I was pulling off my pants when she got there then I stepped into the kitty wearing my boxers. Birdie did n't waver, she pulled her shirt over her head, dropped her shorts and pantie then waded into the water and sat down naked. She looked up at me"That 's stupid, your underwear will get wet."Since I had n't sat down yet my boxers were still dry so I stepped out and pulled them off. What the perdition, if she wanted to skinny dip that was okay with me, she had a decent tight body and I was enjoying the purview even if she was my sister.

birdie looked me up and down, checking me out as I stepped back into the pond and sat facing her. She slapped the surface of the fiddling pond, splashing pee in my face. In second gear I had her wrapped up in my arms and drug her under the surface. The water was cooling, refreshing and energizing. When I let go of her we laughed and splashed a little more then eased back and started talking again. I did n't let on but that brief underwater tussle had an result on my cock. It filled about one-half way so I sat away from her ; not letting her see what was going on in my lap.

We started talking about her blowout experiences again. She told me where they had gone, what they had done and about the week it took her to ride from Texas to where she ran out of money.

"Do you miss any of that ?"I wanted to know.

"What I miss is him. He was a womanizing illegitimate, I know he fucked at least two other daughter while I sat in a elbow room waiting for him but he was a good fuck rivet. I would own stayed with him longer because of the smashing sex but I could n't do a threesome."

"What did he do that was so fucking awing ? Tell me some secrets that I can use on my girlfriends."

Birdie laid back, her head on a rock pillow, her body half floating in the shallow kitty, her boob were partially submerged in the clean weewee, she spread her stage to steady herself, looked up into the dark and began"He had a god gifted tongue."She rolled her nous to me"Did you ever see pictures of gene Simmons'spit ?"

"The guy from osculation yeah, women must get laid him."

shuttlecock looked into the dark and told me how her boyfriend could wind the end of his tongue around her nipples and how mysterious into her torso he could penetrate with it."The expert character was when he would lick me from ass to clit then get me off with just the tip of his tongue. God he could move it so fast ! He could tickle my tush gob then my clit and never move his head then he would eff me with his mouth. I could get off before he really poked me."

"What all did you make fun do ?"

"Besides straight fucking ? Oh, cum swallowing oral exam, ass lacing, fisting, tit and butt fucks, and a thousand unlike stance. Once he stuck his prick in me he was a little quick but by the clip he emptied his egg I 'd already had one or two climax. I liked fucking him, underworld, I liked everything we did."

My prick was becoming an erection as I envisioned my Loretta Young Sister getting twisted, turned and hammered. That her bare trunk was beginning to burn from the rising moon only encouraged my libido. The idea of incest had never before entered my mind but she was looking and talking like a girl I wanted to try.

Just as she finished her tarradiddle we heard a car coming up the route. I shifted around in the consortium and peered over edge of the rock and roll and looked across the 40 yards to where my ride was parked. bird rolled over beside me, looking down the Alfred Hawthorne"I almost ca n't see the car, it 's too dark."she mumbled.

"Shhh, let's see what 's going on, if they look okay we 'll go down there."

A big 4 roulette wheel drive pickup rolled up behind my car, it 's eminent beams flooded the interior of my Honda. A couple of second later a tall fat guy climbed from the number one wood's side and walked to my car. A second man, productive than the device driver came around the front of the truck carrying a rifle and a beer then started talking to the foremost. I did n't find out what they were saying but I felt Birdie go strain beside me while the two scanned the area. I knew without asking that we would n't be marching up to them and asking for a ride to town.

The driver pulled a flashlight out of his air hole and the two walked to the bridge then looked up and down the gully. They looked at our footmark in the still wet sand, then went further up and down the sand bar looking for us. After a couple of arcminute they gave up and returned to my car where the number one wood plunked his fat ass on the bonnet and pulled out a cigarette. They looked like they were going to be around a piece so I rolled to my side of meat"We might be here for the night, want to get out of the water ?"

Birdie whispered back"Not yet, I 'm going to stick here and watch those gangsters."She looked at me sharply,"You do n't pass on me !"

"My turn to pee, I 'll be right back."I knew the men could n't see us so I got out of the pool and sprayed my initials on a careen, when I was done I went back to my sis. She was lying aspect down, chin resting on folded munition, legs spread astray, balanced in the water system. As I came up behind her my shaft sniffed the air and smelled the opened pussy just in front man of it and swelled up hard.

I did n't go back to her side, I did n't sit behind her and stare at her very shapely nudity, I eased to my human knee between her open ramification then put my hands on either side of her head word. No character of me was touching her but my erection was just a fraction of an in above prick Pan. Birdie twisted her head, looked into my eyes then pushed her ass up until my cock was lodged firmly in the shot of her boldness. I pulled my articulatio coxae back, let my erection spill between her ramification then pushed gently into her. bird rocked her hips to help me slip in then laid her head back on her arms as I started fucking her.

Maybe I do n't get a super talented glossa but I am blessed with stamina. I can impart a commodity hot woman a couple of climaxes before losing my consignment then in short order be ready to get it on her again. I 've had more than one girlfriend push me off because she was completely worn out. We were n't on a bed, my sister was lying face down on a rock so I did n't hammer her firmly, I slow fucked her while we waited for the two hombre to finish their vigil. At first Birdie was subdued, still, but the tenacious I slid in and out of her kitty-cat, the more active she got. After a few minutes she quit watching the men and closed her eyes, focusing on the action at law between her thighs. Her face became more alive, sass and back talk moving sensuously, eyebrows arching and bending as the feeling caused by my hard-on inside her got her hotter, turned her on. She was beginning to breathe through her lip, the rush of air into her lungs in sync with the cock sliding in and out of her.

I 'd never made a pass at my little Sister before but what we were doing felt as rule and natural as any other woman I 'd been with. Maybe it was the isolation in the desert, maybe it was the danger we felt from the two men waiting for us, or maybe we just got horny at the right present moment, but whatever the reason, I was thoroughly enjoying fucking shuttlecock. As I felt the tension in my balls building I whispered in her ear"Can you carry it ?"

She opened her center, rolled her head toward me"I 'm safe."Her license triggered my discharge and hot jets of ball juice surged deep into her. shuttle rocked her hips, meeting my frantic knife thrust ; my groin slapped her ass swiftly as I climaxed. I pulled my stiff muscle out of her puss then watched my discharge dripping from her body into the kitty. I moved from between her legs and laid on my tummy future to her"If we do that again, you have to kiss me"were her offset words.

Just as I was forming an result the two hombre at the car gave up their watch and returned to the truck. In just a few seconds they had turned around and retreated as quickly diminishing taillights. My sister sat up on the rock next to the percipient water pool then snarled at me"You incredible bastard, you took fucking vantage of me ! How could you do something like that to your own cherubic destitute sis ?"

I was surprised at her reaction"Hey, you could stimulate just closed your legs and told me to jerk off or something."

bird smiled big enough to get off up the darkness sky, destroying the mock ira"I 'll bet your clump are happy I didn't."

Reassured that she did n't hate me I looked down on our car."You want to go down."

My sister gave me another big smile"Yeah, I 'll go down, but not to the car."She pushed me to my back, lifted my cock then leaned over and started mouthing the end of it. She rolled her eye to me and said around the end of my resurging hard-on,"When this it big enough, I you have to sleep with me again."shuttle put a lip ignition lock on my prick and sucked me into another monolithic erection. She held the slam in bid fingers while teasing the head of it with her knife. Her other handwriting migrated over my thigh to cradle my nuts while she worked me up for another round of sex. When I was long and deep enough for her pleasance, she abandoned me only to straddle my soundbox, easing her steaming hot puss down on her desire. I watched Tinkerbelle dancing in the moonshine while bird 's stomach rolled and flexed as she rocked on my lap.

I reached for my sis 's teat and molded my hired man around them, her pap stiffened in admiration. Birdie leaned down, her face close adequate I could feel her hint on my cheeks."candy kiss me"she urged then put her lips on mine. We necked enthusiastically while our bodies melded, becoming one intimate creature as the heat of our lovemaking bonded us. Tongues danced, lips glued, hips flexed and bumped. We fucked each other with the urgency of newlywed until she bolted upright on her stern and began to howl into the night air. She rolled her hip joint rapidly, sliding on my cock then began to shiver as the climax shattered her control. She put her script on my shoulders and stared into my eyes as her consistence convulsed. I humped my ass and let go the force play of my globe into her again as she bounced over me.

The fucking careen was hard on my binding. I did n't comment it while my sister sucked and screwed me but now that we were trying to relax, I could n't. Birdie and I got out of the pool to air dry but we did n't blab out about what we had just done. It was as if it did n't happen, we talked about getting some slumber then finally decided it would be sanction to go back to the car and clash.

We were naked, carrying our clothes as I followed her down the way of life and the swing of her hips, the slight bonce of her ass energized me again. When we got to the car Birdie opened the room access to get in but I said to her"lay over the prat girl, I 've got something for you."She took a long red-blooded look at my erection, smiled with delectation then bent-grass over the arse, her pes on the ground. She was still slick from my discharge so I pushed my punishing muscle into her cunt easily then my sister and began to forge an even stronger sibling bond. I held her hip joint and slammed through the compact pouty sassing of her cunt until she cried out with three successively stronger orgasms. She was collapsed to the seat of the car, totally relaxed when I fired my third round into the deep, hot slit. After XV minute of arc of rest and recuperation, we got dressed then sat back in the car. It did n't choose me longsighted to shine asleep, my quenched screwball lulled me to dreamland.

A tap on my window woke me up. I opened my eyes to see a Department of State trooper looking down at me. I got out of the car,"You two okay ?"he asked.

"Barely, we stopped just before that bridge washed away. If I had n't of stopped, my baby and I would be swimming in the Gulf mightily now."

"Why did you stay put here ?"

That 's when I told the cop that I did n't make enough gas to get back to the town behind us. As he listened birdie got out and stood with me, he glanced at my alluring sister appreciatively while I said"We were waiting for the state of matter inspectors or somebody that might throw a niggling gas, enough to get back to fill up."

"Well, I don't know when the inspectors will be here but I've got a spare can of gas in my prowl car. I'll be right hand back"

Fifteen minutes later we were on our way back to the town behind us. My sister was feeling frisky, happy to be on the road again"Hey, about utmost night."

"What about it ?"

"I liked it. I liked what we did, it wasn't totally awesome but it felt really fucking good."

I glanced at Birdie, she was leaning on the doorway facing me, her legs folded up on the buns,"If you want ‘ totally awful'we'd have to be more easy where I can do you right."

"That's what I'm thinking ; we should be on a bed and take our time. How much money do you have ?"

"rightfield now ? About $ 700. Why ?"

"If we go east, not back to California, we could go a hanker way on $ 700. What do you say, want to take a road trip with your baby baby ? We can conduct in the sights, then sucking, lick and fuck until we run out of money then call mom for more."

She paused, impatient for me to say something then added with a seductive grin"Maybe I can persuade you with a short sample of the fun we could have."As her finger's breadth pulled my gasp open I ran a quick figuring in my head ; I could be screwing shuttlecock in thousand Junction, Colorado that night .
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