Incest Amy's College Pussy

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Smiling, I shrugged. She was right. That did feel foolish. Still, her lack of wearing a seat belt felt like a stupid reason to risk getting pulled over.

"It's okay if you want to help," she said, guiding one of my hands to her chest.

"I want to do more than help," I said as my hand passed across her tits and I appreciated her hard nipples. "I want to return the favor."

"Mm, I'd like that," she said, squirming as the car filled with the sweet scent of her pussy.

Right before she ducked between me and the steering wheel to suck me off, we entered into a national forest. Up ahead were signs for a hiking trail. Slowing, I took the turn and followed a very narrow road through the trees. Had I known the trailhead would have been so far down the road, I might have held out for someplace else. Instead, I followed the road for nearly ten minutes, giving her plenty of time to enjoy an orgasm.

"Where are we?" she asked, looking out the windows at the tall trees. She had been so into playing with herself that she hadn't noticed when I turned off the main highway.

"A little detour," I said, both hands back on the steering wheel as I slowed when I neared a sign pointing to the left and we bounced down a rutted road for a short way until reaching a small clearing with a parking area. We were the only car in sight. "Want to stretch your legs?"

"I want to do more than stretch my legs," she said, reaching into my lap and squeezing my cock as I parked near the trailhead. "Do you think we have to put on clothes?"

"Maybe not," I said while looking around us. If anyone else decided to drive down the trail, we'd surely hear them long before they got close.

"Good, because I want you to eat me on that picnic table." Amy pointed to a small pavilion with a single picnic table and barbeque grill mounted on a metal pipe. She climbed out of her side of the car and made a beeline for the rustic wooden table worn smooth through the years.

Jumping out of the car, I quickly followed, catching up to her as she reached the table. It did feel like too far away from the car, but as long as we were careful, we should be good. The thrill that we might get caught both excited and filled me with dread. What if the person who caught us was a park ranger? How could we describe the family resemblance, matching last names and having the same address? No one would ever believe we were husband and wife just out to have a bit of adult fun.

My sister stretched out on her back across the smooth top of the picnic table. I stared at her perfectly tanned body stretched out in front of me and felt a strange mixture of feelings starting with how odd it felt seeing her completely nude. I know, she had been naked in the car, but seeing her stretched out on her back felt different, as if she was purposely on display just for me.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," I said, leaning over the edge of the table and kissing her upraised knees. As I worked my way closer to her pussy with kisses on her inner thighs, I studied and admired the woman my sister had become. Her ripe breasts looked so caress-able. Her bare pussy glistened from the fingering she had given it. The creamy caramel brown of her tan never changed colors from her head to her toes. She was gorgeous in ways I had barely noticed until that moment.

"Shut up and eat me," she giggled, pulling me closer to her pussy. As I leaned over the edge of the table, I planted a couple kisses around her pussy before diving in and really doing it. As soon as my touch touched her pussy, she gasped and grabbed at me. "You are so built," she purred, squeezing my biceps. "Eat me, soldier boy."

If I hadn't been busy licking her pussy, I might have smiled at those words. Instead, I stayed focused on what I was doing while my head spun with the realization of who was beneath my tongue. I wasn't just eating pussy, I was eating my sister's pussy, Amy's pussy! I glanced up to see her staring down at me with a wild look in her eyes. I pulled away long enough to ask, "You're enjoying that it's me doing this, aren't you?"

"Yeah," she gasped, caressing my head and shoulders. "This is so fucking wrong. All of it."

"Mm-mmm," I hummed against her pussy, agreeing with her. It did feel wrong, every bit of it including doing it outside where we might get caught. I gave in to the thrill, no longer caring about getting caught. I wanted to hear her orgasm. I wanted to be the reason for her orgasm. I doubled down on eating her pussy, caressing her stiff clit while reaching up to tweak her hard nipples. That combination was all she needed.

With loud gasps and groans, Amy erupted with an orgasm. I felt her thighs closing around the sides of my head while she clamped a hand on the back of my head to keep me in place. She pressed her hips upwards, grinding her pussy against my face as she came. It was the greatest orgasm I had ever experienced from a woman and I loved feeling her thighs quivering.