Summer Storm
It was hot. I was driving across the desert from New Mexico to California along some of the foresightful loneliest roads in the Southwest. Every hour or so we would see warning signaling,"No body of water or gas for the next 50 miles."I had been sent on a rescue mission by my mother from our house in Golden State to foot up my run aground babe Birdie in Alamogordo. She had run off with her young man three month earlier but he dumped her in the middle of Texas with no money or way to get home. She managed to get part way home base then swallowed her pride and called for help.
"Why could n't you have brought a ass car that had salutary air conditioning ?"my sister complained.
"You know damn well why, I was n't about to rent a luxury Cadillac just to cart your dumb ass around the desert."I was a short pestered myself because as mightily as the AC in my car strained, it was n't keeping the blistering Aug heating plant at bay. I was as irritable as my sister.
We rolled over the crest of a large hill and the entire western sky was Joseph Black with storm clouds. We were headed directly into a summer desert tempest. I welcomed the sight as it meant for a while the rain and swarm would subjugate the heat. I also knew that if it rained and stormed violently enough we would receive to be suspicious of jiffy flooding. I drove headlong into the driving pelting and crashes of lightning.
As far as desert violent storm go this one lasted a long time, twenty minutes under the raging sky convinced me to pull off the road to high ground and wait it out. I stopped at a outfit that offered a perspective of an arroyo and the moxie hills behind it. bird and I got out of the car and enjoyed the drenching rain and watched the gully fill rapidly with cascading quaggy water. As we watched the torrent birdie banged me on the back and yelled"feeling at that !"I twisted my head just in time to see the little route bridge over the gully deflection and shot then the far end fell into the flood. In arcsecond it was torn in half and if my car had been on it my sister and I would be trying to float.
Two thing flashed through my head, I was gladiola I stopped when I did and it was going to be a tenacious drive to detour around the fallen bridge. Birdie was caught up by the raw strength of the violent storm, awestruck and excited by the force-out of the storm and water but also anxious. She squeezed close to me then clutched my arm tight while the humans went nuts around us. In her XVIII and a half years she had never been this last the unleash force of nature.
The clouds and rain moved east leaving us alone on the vast water-logged desert. The split second flowage was rapidly flushing toward the disconnect of United Mexican States and in a half an hour all that was left were with child pools of muddy body of water in the decompression sickness of the arroyo. The bridge circuit had been the only way across the gap to the next town which was 20 miles further. I checked my gas gage and saw that I did n't have enough to ram to the Town behind us. After a few aborted try to get a cadre signal I threw my telephone into the rachis seat in disgust and declared"Shit ! We ca n't hybridize here, I do n't have enough gas to go back, and the nookie speech sound 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 bridgework and get help."I thought it over, she was right. If goose egg else the body politic would be sending inspectors to check all the bridge. If we sat there, those examiner would find us.
We sucked down a bottle of urine and settled in to waitress. For a piece I ran the locomotive so we could use the worthless AC but the fuel phonograph needle was n't very boost so I shut down the car. In seconds the heat and humidity climbed into three digits. Birdie and I got out of the car and managed to discover some shade at the bottom of the gully. Since the rainfall had moved on we were n't worried about More flooding so we relaxed as much as possible. Gradually the sun dropped low to the west and the sky turned to loss and Orange. My sister retrieved two bags of chips and another bottle of body of water which was the intact menu for our dinner. As the sky filled with shining relief stars, I told my sister"cipher will be coming by here tonight. Inspectors ca n't see in the dark and anybody else on this route would be as lost as we are."
"We are n't lost, we 're stuck."bird reminded me.
"Yeah, but anybody else stunned enough to be out here tonight would be lost or mortal we do n't want to meet. I guess we 'll induce to sleep in the car."
"I have to go pee"my sis announced and slipped into the shadows away from me.
Teasingly I said,"lookout man out for snakes or tarantulas."
In instant she was back, middle wide-eyed with insecurity"Snake ?"
"Yeah, that alluvion had to have washed away some snake dens, them critters will be slithering around looking for a hole to fawn into. If you drop your bloomers, that 's two holes a Snake River might bump inviting."
"Goddammit you cocksucker, why did you have to say that ! ?"She darted her optic left and in good order then sat back down succeeding to me."Sonofabitch motherfucking asshole"she muttered as she peered into the melt twilight.
After about five bit of silent pouting my sister turned toward me"You keep a expression out, I really have to pee."She stood adjacent to me then opened and dropped her summer shorts and step-in to her genu then squatted down and let loose a fast concentrated stream of piss. To say I was surprised would be an understatement. I watched her squatting succeeding to me, a small fry flood of yellow fluid causing a creese in the gumption ; her eyes were closed and line of work of relief showed on her brow.
When she was done she stood to commit up her wear 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 St. Peter Pan right here."She turned to exhibit me her ass where a tthree inch peter was standing on the minuscule of her back, his feet resting on the advance of her provide tail end brass. Not only was I eyeballing the two tattoos, I was also scanning her bared body. She had a stubble of pubic hair which could n't hide the crack between her legs. I 'd never paid much attention to her before but my sister 's body between the bottom of the shirt and the boxershorts on her ankles had a very appealing shape and form.
"You look like you need a plane"I told her.
"Yeah, I do, it 's beginning to itch but I 'm not going too, I did that for Stan but he 's gone so I 'm going back to natural."Birdie did n't seem at all embarrassed to let me see her over while we discussed her tats and grooming but she bent over, pulled up her shorts and returned to the rock 'n' roll beside me.
Because there was nothing else to do my sister and I talked. In the past times few old age she and I had n't been very close, she being 5 long time 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 schooltime, mom was ragging on her to get a job or get out so she got out. She met this rover at party and decided to digress with him. All was well for three months then he met another young woman and suggested a threesome. Birdie refused so he left with his new girlfriend, leaving her in a ratty little motel in a tatty little Texas town. She managed to verbalize someone into giving her a bicycle so she tried to ride from Texas to plate but the motorcycle was defecate and fell apart under her."I got so fucking knockout up I had two choices, either founder blow-jobs for $ 10 or call mom. I 'm not so lost yet that I will suck cheap cock so I called and here you are."
"Yeah, here I am, stuck in the centre of the heavy sand pit in USA, sweating my ass off."The sun had gone down but the humidity from the rainwater was still thick.
"I 'm sweaty too ; you think we could get in that pool over there ?"shuttle was pointing at one of the bigger mud holes in the waddy.
"Not there but I bet there are a couple of rock candy catchment basin around, you know, big shoal gob in the rocks that catch water when it rains. They would be open, not as muddy. Go up there and count around those rock, I 'll ensure over there."
I kept an eye on Birdie as she scrambled to the top of the rock bundle. Her pegleg and butt muscles were working, flexing and enticing as she climbed the short hill. I caught a glimpse of Peter Pan when her shirt pulled up, baring her back. Once she made the top of the hill I went to the former. I found what I was looking for, runoff from the rain had filled a prominent stone catchment area ; the slightly cloudy pool was well over 12 inch deep and maybe 6 human foot across. It was big and inviting so I yelled at my sister that I 'd bump the perfect place.
I was pulling off my pants when she got there then I stepped into the puddle wearing my boxers. birdie did n't hesitate, she pulled her shirt over her drumhead, dropped her shorts and panties then waded into the body of water and sat down naked. She looked up at me"That 's stupid, your underclothes 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 hell, if she wanted to skinny dip that was okay with me, she had a squeamish tight consistence and I was enjoying the scene even if she was my sister.
Birdie looked me up and down, checking me out as I stepped back into the pocket billiards and sat facing her. She slapped the airfoil of the petty pool, splashing water in my boldness. In second I had her wrapped up in my weaponry 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 abbreviated subaqueous tussle had an outcome on my prick. It filled about half way so I sat away from her ; not letting her see what was going on in my lap.
We started talking about her runaway 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 bastard, I know he fucked at least two other girls while I sat in a room waiting for him but he was a good piece of ass stud poker. I would have stayed with him longer because of the great sex but I could n't do a threesome."
"What did he do that was so fucking awesome ? Tell me some secrets that I can use on my girlfriends."
shuttlecock laid back, her fountainhead on a rock 'n' roll pillow, her body half floating in the shallow pool, her breasts were partially submerged in the clear piddle, she spread her legs to brace herself, looked up into the Night and began"He had a god gifted tongue."She rolled her promontory to me"Did you ever see pic of cistron Simmons'spit ?"
"The guy from buss yeah, women must have it off him."
birdie looked into the dark and told me how her boyfriend could wrap the end of his tongue around her nipples and how deep into her trunk he could pervade with it."The best voice was when he would thrash me from ass to clit then get me off with just the tip of his spit. God he could move it so fast ! He could tickle my hindquarters hole then my button and never actuate his caput then he would lie with me with his mouth. I could get off before he really poked me."
"What all did you blackguard do ?"
"Besides straight fucking ? Oh, cum swallowing viva voce, ass licking, fisting, tit and cigarette shtup, and a thousand unlike positions. Once he stuck his shaft in me he was a little quick but by the time he emptied his nuts I 'd already had one or two orgasms. I liked fucking him, hell, I liked everything we did."
My prick was becoming an hard-on as I envisioned my youthful sis getting twisted, turned and hammered. That her nude body was beginning to glow from the rising moon only encouraged my libido. The musical theme of incest had never before go in my nous but she was looking and talking like a young lady I wanted to try.
Just as she finished her news report we heard a car coming up the road. I shifted around in the syndicate and peered over sharpness of the rock and looked across the 40 yards to where my ride was parked. shuttle rolled over beside me, looking down the hill"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 wheel drive cartridge rolled up behind my car, it 's high beams flooded the inside of my Honda. A couple of minute later a marvellous fat guy climbed from the driver's side and walked to my car. A endorsement man, juicy than the driver came around the strawman of the truck carrying a rifle and a beer then started talking to the for the first time. I did n't get word what they were saying but I felt Birdie go tense 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 drive to town.
The device driver pulled a flashlight out of his pouch and the two walked to the bridgework then looked up and down the gully. They looked at our footprints in the still wet Sand, then went further up and down the sand bar looking for us. After a couple of proceedings they gave up and returned to my car where the driver plunked his fat ass on the goon and pulled out a cigarette. They looked like they were going to be around a piece so I rolled to my side"We might be here for the nighttime, want to get out of the piss ?"
Birdie whispered back"Not yet, I 'm going to last out here and watch those gangsters."She looked at me sharply,"You do n't leave me !"
"My act 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 rock, when I was done I went back to my sister. She was lying face down, chin resting on folded implements of war, legs spread wide, balanced in the water. As I came up behind her my prick sniffed the air and smelled the clear snatch just in front of it and swelled up hard.
I did n't go back to her position, I did n't sit behind her and stare at her very shapely nudity, I eased to my human knee between her capable pegleg then put my hands on either side of her head. No constituent of me was touching her but my erection was just a fraction of an column inch above pecker Pan. bird twisted her fountainhead, looked into my eyes then pushed her ass up until my tool was lodged firmly in the crack of her buttock. I pulled my hips back, let my erection free fall between her legs then pushed gently into her. Birdie rocked her hip to serve me slide in then laid her head back on her arms as I started fucking her.
Maybe I do n't accept a super talented clapper but I am blessed with stamina. I can give a good hot charwoman a couple of climaxes before losing my load then in poor order be quick to have sex her again. I 've had Sir Thomas More than one girlfriend energy me off because she was completely worn out. We were n't on a bed, my sister was lying face down on a rock-and-roll so I did n't hammer her hard, I slow fucked her while we waited for the two cat to finish their vigil. At number 1 shuttlecock was quiet, still, but the farseeing I slid in and out of her slit, the more active she got. After a few minutes she quit watching the men and closed her centre, focusing on the legal action between her thighs. Her face became more inspire, lips and mouth moving sensuously, eyebrows arching and bending as the touch caused by my hard-on inside her got her hotter, turned her on. She was beginning to breathe through her lip, the rushing of air into her lungs in sync with the cock sliding in and out of her.
I 'd never ca-ca a pass at my little sister before but what we were doing felt as normal and natural as any other cleaning woman I 'd been with. Maybe it was the isolation in the desert, maybe it was the peril we felt from the two men waiting for us, or maybe we just got horny at the decently moment, but whatever the cause, I was thoroughly enjoying fucking Birdie. As I felt the tension in my balls building I whispered in her ear"Can you read it ?"
She opened her eyes, rolled her head toward me"I 'm safe."Her license triggered my release and hot jets of formal juice surged deep into her. Birdie rocked her hips, meeting my frantic thrusts ; my mole slapped her ass swiftly as I climaxed. I pulled my stiff muscle out of her cunt then watched my discharge drip from her body into the pocket billiards. I moved from between her legs and laid on my venter next to her"If we do that again, you have to kiss me"were her first-class honours degree words.
Just as I was forming an resolution the two guys at the car gave up their watch and returned to the truck. In just a few irregular they had turned around and retreated as quickly diminishing rear light. My sister sat up on the rock next to the clear water pool then snarled at me"You incredible bastard, you took fucking advantage of me ! How could you do something like that to your own sweet innocent sister ?"
I was surprised at her reaction"Hey, you could have just closed your legs and told me to flick off or something."
Birdie smiled big enough to unhorse up the darkness sky, destroying the mock ire"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 babe gave me another big smile"Yeah, I 'll go down, but not to the car."She pushed me to my back, lifted my rooster then leaned over and started mouthing the end of it. She rolled her eye to me and said around the end of my resurging erection,"When this it big enough, I you have to fuck me again."Birdie put a lip ringlet on my prick and sucked me into another monolithic erecting. She held the shaft in tender fingers while teasing the head of it with her spit. Her other bridge player migrated over my second joint 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 body, easing her steaming hot slit down on her desire. I watched Tinkerbelle dancing in the Moon while Birdie 's stomach rolled and flexed as she rocked on my lap.
I reached for my sis 's tits and molded my workforce around them, her nipples stiffened in appreciation. bird leaned down, her face close adequate I could feel her breath on my brass."Kiss me"she urged then put her lips on mine. We necked enthusiastically while our physical structure melded, becoming one intimate puppet as the heat of our love life bonded us. Tongues danced, lips glued, coxa flexed and bumped. We fucked each other with the urgency of honeymooner until she bolted upright on her seat and began to mewl into the dark air. She rolled her pelvis rapidly, sliding on my cock then began to thrill as the sexual climax shattered her mastery. She put her hands on my shoulder joint and stared into my heart as her physical structure convulsed. I humped my ass and let go the military unit of my clump into her again as she bounced over me.
The fucking rock was hard on my back. I did n't acknowledge it while my sister sucked and screwed me but now that we were trying to relax, I could n't. shuttle and I got out of the consortium to air dry but we did n't let the cat out of the bag about what we had just done. It was as if it did n't happen, we talked about getting some sleep then finally decided it would be okay to go back to the car and collapse.
We were naked, carrying our clothes as I followed her down the path and the golf shot of her hips, the rebuff bonce of her ass energized me again. When we got to the car Birdie opened the door to get in but I said to her"lay over the seat missy, I 've got something for you."She took a long lustful look at my erecting, smiled with delight then bent over the seat, her feet on the ground. She was still slick from my spark so I pushed my toilsome brawniness into her cunt easily then my sister and began to hammer an even unassailable sibling bond. I held her pelvis and slammed through the loggerheaded pouty lips of her cunt until she cried out with three successively impregnable orgasms. She was collapsed to the tush of the car, totally relaxed when I fired my thirdly round into the deep, hot cunt. After fifteen minutes of rest and recuperation, we got dressed then sat back in the car. It did n't take me long to fall asleep, my satisfied nuts lulled me to dreamland.
A tap on my window woke me up. I opened my eyes to see a 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 right on now."
"Why did you appease here ?"
That 's when I told the cop that I did n't have 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 examiner or somebody that might give birth a fiddling gas, enough to get back to fill up."
"fountainhead, I don't know when the inspectors will be here but I've got a fifth wheel can of gas in my cruiser. I'll be right back"
Fifteen minutes later we were on our way back to the Town behind us. My sis was feeling frisky, glad to be on the road again"Hey, about last 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 door facing me, her legs folded up on the tush,"If you want ‘ totally awful'we'd have to be more well-situated where I can do you right."
"That's what I'm thinking ; we should be on a bed and take our fourth dimension. How much money do you have ?"
"Right now ? About $ 700. Why ?"
"If we go east, not back to CA, we could go a long way on $ 700. What do you say, want to take a road trip-up with your baby sister ? We can make in the sights, then suction, lick and nooky until we run out of money then call mom for more."
She paused, impatient for me to say something then added with a seductive grinning"Maybe I can persuade you with a little sample of the fun we could have."As her fingers pulled my pants open I ran a ready computation in my pass ; I could be screwing Birdie in Grand Junction, Colorado that night .