Incest Family Affair: Backseat Sister

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"I love you too," I replied, warmth coursing through my entire body at the words other girls had said to me and I lied in return... this time I meant it. This was more than just fucking... this was something else... something organic... something perfect.

"Now fuck the hell out of me," she said, the words sounding so hot and nasty coming from her sweet lips.

"Yes, ma'am," I nodded, as I put my hands on her hips, lifted her up and began fucking her, trying to be both quiet and aggressive... which was quite a challenge.

"Yes," Tanya moaned, louder than she anticipated.

"What, honey?" Mom asked.

Covering quickly, even as I kept fucking her, she answered, "Just got a text that Sarah finally dumped that loser Dave."

"Oh, okay," Mom said.

For a couple of minutes, I fucked her as best I could in the awkward position I was in.

It felt so amazing, yet I couldn't get into a rhythm.

Tanya then sat down on my lap and began riding me.

I groaned as she began bouncing on my cock, the sounds of our bodies colliding covered by the radio and the loud sounds of gravel underneath the car.

My balls began boiling, and it was clear Tanya was getting close.

She was biting her lips.

Her eyes were closed.

And she was riding me as fast as she could as she again grabbed onto Dad's chair.

"You okay, honey?" Dad asked, feeling his chair pulled back.

"Never better," she answered.

"Only about thirty minutes left," he said.

"Okayyyyy," she replied, her orgasm close, another bump on the road able to hide the real intent of her moan.

"Sorry," Dad said.

"Oh, I'm getting used to being bounced around," she quipped, which made me gasp slightly at the wicked double entendre

"I'm sorry," Dad said.

Mom offered, "I could replace you back there, Tanya."

I smirked at the reality of what Mom was unknowingly offering.

Tanya replied, as she slammed down on my cock, looking back at me with a wicked smile, "I'm not sure you could handle the pounding I'm taking back here."

Oh fuck! God, my sister was wickedly hot.

"You sure?" Mom asked. "I don't mind the bumps."

"It's okay, Mom. I'm finally in the perfect position."

"Me too," I added.

"Okay," Mom said. "But if you want to swap positions just let me know."

"Okay," Tanya smirked at me, before asking, "are you comfortable with your sister on your lap?"

"I'm handling it okay," I said.

Then she resumed riding me. Grinding her ass on me. Fucking herself.

I began bucking my ass up to meet her downward bounces and reached around and began rubbing her swollen clit, which made Tanya gasp, "Ohhh, God, shit."

Mom said, "Pull over, Frank," which made me stop.