Incest Amy's College Pussy

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"Oh yeah? Why's that?"

"Easier access," she said, sliding her panties down her legs. While that surprised me, it also made sense. Sitting with her legs closed, it's not like I could see much of anything. Once more, she waved them in front of my face before tossing them into the backseat. "Now are you willing to take off your shorts?"

"You're still not naked," I said, careful to keep my head facing forward even as my eyes glanced in her direction to see her long, lean legs exposed from the hem of her t-shirt and all the way down. I couldn't really see shit, except I knew she was truly bottomless and it was fucking with me. For the first time, I felt a stab of panic. What was I going to do if she really called my bluff?

"Mm, I'm so wet," she purred, putting a hand between her legs before popping a finger inside her mouth. "And I taste good, too."

"You are so fucked up," I mumbled, struggling with my hard-on.

"Why? Because I like to touch myself?"

"Because you're doing it in front of your big brother!"

"I know, right?" she said, doing it again. "I think that's why I'm so wet." Undoing her seat belt, she twisted in her seat, facing the window as she knelt. "Do I have a nice ass?"

"Nice enough," I said, unable to prevent myself from looking at it. "What's with the lack of tan lines?"

"Oh, I hate those," she said, sitting down again. "I haven't had tan lines in years."

"None?"

"Nope."

"Damn," I muttered, not needing to know that detail. I glanced in her direction to see if I could notice a tan line around her waist. As far as I could see, there wasn't one.

"Ready to get naked?" she asked, smiling at me.

I kept looking at her. The road in front of us was flat, straight, and empty. With just glances, it was easy enough to stay in my lane. "Sure, go for it," I said, calling her final bluff. '

"You still think I'm playing, don't you?"

"Maybe I just want to see you naked."

For half a second, her smirk faltered. "You better show it to me! You promised!"

"Then get naked," I said, reasonably sure she had reached her limit.

"Fine," she agreed, pulling off her t-shirt and adding it to the backseat. "There!"

Thank goodness for that long, straight road because, at least for a long moment, I couldn't stop staring at my sister's tits. Amy didn't have huge tits, but they were definitely a handful and I have always been one of those guys who felt like more than a handful was a waste. During that long moment, I quickly memorized every detail about her tits. I saw how her areolas were a darker pink instead of the bright pink of untanned breasts. I noticed how her nipples looked hard. She had great looking nipples, too, the kind that poked outward like twin points of fun. Her tits rode high on her chest, barely swaying with the rise and fall of the car.

"No fucking way," I gasped, finally turning my attention back to the road more than staring at her tits. "I can't believe you just got naked in front of me."

"Why not?" she giggled. "I like being naked."