I experienced an unexpected sexual encounter with a close member of my family

The Wednesday following Christmas was to be a busy day
for me; after wrapping-up the remainder of the gifts
for my thirty-year-old sister and her two kids, I was
to drive some fifty miles or so into the countryside to
visit them.

We enjoyed ourselves immensely throughout the day and
when it was time for my return, I decided to fuel-up
and run the car through the carwash before returning
home. Jill, my sister, remarked that she needed some
milk from the convenience store and I invited her to
accompany me there.

Jill is nice looking, nothing glamorous, with shoulder
length fair hair that is usually tied back in a
ponytail. Her build is that of a youthful size ten and
I have always harbored some secret “what-if” fantasies
about her that I’d never actually analyzed before.

That afternoon as Jill slid into my car, I noticed that
her shapely legs were encased within dark-gray
stockings; the stocking tops just peeping from under
her tweed skirt. the skirt had ridden up a little when
she’d slid into the car and I was now staring!

Catching myself just a little too late, I flicked my
gaze upward, straight into Jill’s amused big blue
eyes… there was an expression there that I couldn’t
quite explain when coming from my sister. It disturbed
me no end when I felt a rush of blood pumping into my
loins.

Shuddering slightly and making small talk to cover my
confusion, we headed out for the store. But I couldn’t
forget that look or, and though it felt so wrong, those
stockings.

I could hear tension in Jill’s voice and I was still
gushing out all sorts of nonsense when we reached the
store. Jill said that she was going to pick up her milk
while I refueled and ran the car through the wash.

When the door slammed shut I almost melted with relief
and, letting out a shuddering sigh, I began to fuel the
car. stealing a glance into the shop window, I saw Jill
looking through the magazines and newspapers that
relaxed me somewhat and after flipping my card into the
pump I was ready to proceed to the automated carwash.

As I was setting the washer-my heart both sank and
leapt in the same beat; Jill was getting into the car,
panting slightly after having run back from the shop. I
could smell the alcohol on her breath and knew now why
she’d been a bit weird on the trip over. booze always
had strange and unpredictable effects on my family and
Jill was no exception.

The auto-washer started it’s cycle surrounding us with
suds and jets of water. Our eyes met, and at that
moment we knew it all,. We each knew what the other
wanted but had never had dared to ask for.

For a moment I looked away, ashamed of myself, and at
that moment two things happened; firstly, the brushes
of the carwash enveloped the car blotting out the world
around us, and secondly, my sister Jillian laid her arm
across my shoulder and leaned over, bringing her face
so close to mine that I couldn’t stop the inevitable
kiss.

we kissed deeply, I tasted her sweetly alcoholic saliva
as she slid her hand behind my head pulling me in into
her kiss. Off-balance now I reached over with left my
hand to steady myself and dropped my hand onto her
bestockinged leg. My breath caught in my throat as a
trembling female hand guided mine home to the warmth
between her legs.

Still kissing, I felt myself getting hard as my fingers
explored, parted and finally penetrated my sister’s
hidden wonders. A low groan of lust escaped from Jill
and her jaws locked slightly as I began to gently
finger her. But to my dismay, she grabbed my hand and
I thought that it was all over and done. I was steeling
myself for her shocked wrath, but it was then that she
drew my hand to our joined faces and forced my fingers
into our kiss.

The salty tang of her sexual fluids mingled with our
saliva, made me whimper a little with almost unbearable
arousal, I needed something more, I needed more from
her…

Sensing my need she broke our kiss and held my hand to
my lips so that I could still taste and smell her musk,
while she energetically loosened my pants-fly releasing
my now raging member. Pushing me back a little as she
leant over me-I felt her pursed lips slide, oh so
gently, down my shaft and the hot wet feeling of her
mouth bathed my entire being in the feeling of paranoid
ecstasy that only a blowjob can give.

loosing all control now, with my right hand fingering
both of her holes, Jill closed her teeth again a
little, wondrously teasing my manhood as we both simply
vibrated through to a gigantic climax where… Jillian
choked a little on my pumping seed and thrusting
member. She was late swallowing the first shot, and had
to try to make up the shortcoming before we were bother
messed on.

The ecstasy that my sister was giving me made my back
arch and fingers dug deep into her anus and her slick
pussy all at once, I groaned loudly, agonizingly for a
moment then collapsed back against the seat, spent.

Jill then sat up, wiped her face with the back of her
hand and rearranged her skirt while I zipped away my
rapidly deflating penis.

After all…we were now emerging from the carwash…

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