An Incestable Drive

This story forms part of a series, and is a follow on to my first story entitled 'An Incestable Train Ride'. Some may find it beneficial to read that story first, but it's certainly not essential.

Note: All characters are over 21 years of age.

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Since leaving Edinburgh, I wish I could say that Fiona and I had been driving for around 2 hours, singing to music, chatting non-stop, and doing pretty much anything to avoid discussing our incestuous train ride up from London. But oh god, that certainly wasn't entirely true...

After picking up my car from a nearby long-term car park, we did drive for quite a distance, in a north-westly direction from Edinburgh, heading towards our final destination of the beautiful Trossachs. As we exited the city, then the motorway, the journey became more and more beautiful, reminding me just how stunning the Scottish countryside actually is.

"Oh wow, Stuart, the scenery around here is just so beautiful."

"I know. It makes me think, 'why do I spend so much money abroad when we've this right on our doorstep'?!"

"Shame about the Scottish weather though!" Fee sighed.

I smiled, as at that moment the rain was certainly pouring down on top of us.

"You've been driving for a while now, so I think we should have a break. You deserve it!" Fee stated with her stunning smile emerging.

"Hungry?"

"Sort of," Fee sniggered.

"What are you sniggering at now?!"

"Just keep your eyes on the road, big boy."

With that Fiona unbuckled her seatbelt, leaned over, smiling like a Cheshire cat, and started to unzip the fly on the front of my trousers. Within seconds, like a pro, she'd managed to fish out my very flaccid cock and started to stroke it, up and down.

"Fuck Fee, stop it, I'll crash the car!"

"Do you really want me to stop?"

I glanced down at her hand, clenched around my dick which was already awakening and starting to show signs of life.

"Mmmm, I don't think you do," Fee purred.

"Jesus, you're annoyingly irresistible!" I laughed with a large puff of breath.

Within 30 seconds Fiona had my cock at full mast, and was gently stroking my vein pulsing dick. I felt like a teenager on heat again, and my driving concentration was getting severely impacted.

Moving over the automatic shift stick towards me, Fiona removed her hand from my shaft and pulled her beautiful long blonde hair back and to the side of her face. She then leaned forward, grabbed my girth again, and whilst pulling my foreskin back to reveal its glistening, blood-filled head, she sunk forward and absorbed it into her wet, awaiting mouth.

"Uuuuugh! Fuck yeah!" I grunted in delight.

Fiona started pumping her hand up and down my thick, rigid cock, whilst swirling and licking the head of my cock inside her mouth.

"Fee, I'm gonna pull over before I crash the feckin' car!"

Plopping her mouth off my cock, Fiona replied, "Ok, but find a nice and secluded spot for us to park up in."

She resumed her torturous pleasures on my cock as I desperately turned off onto the nearest side road, thankfully finding an old dirt track nearby that led us into a secluded forest area.

As I parked up and switched off the engine, Fee looked up and me, disengaging from my cock, and asked, "Should I continue, boss?"

I simply grabbed the top of her head, rotating it back towards my cock, then thrust my hips upwards, forcing my dick as deep into her mouth as she could manage.

Fiona gagged, signaling she couldn't take any more, and if I'm honest, I felt a little worried I'd pushed her too far. Withdrawing my hands, she withdrew my dick from her mouth and panted, out of breath, saliva drooling down my cock and sticking like a string to her lips.

'Jeez, what an incredible sight', I thought to myself.

Yet just as I was about to apologise, Fee plunged her head back down onto my awaiting cock, ferociously bopping up and down whilst expertly swirling her tongue around my shaft and sensitive head. Her hand also pumping my length with vigor.

"Jeez Fee, you're incredible!" I blurted out as my eyes closed momentarily.

Looking back down, I could see that my top and trousers were becoming a drooled on mess, so I quickly pulled up my t-shirt, tucking it under my arms, unbuckled my belt and popped open the button on my trousers.

My trouser opening alerted Fee, realising this had given her much more freedom to attack. Removing her fist that had been stroking my cock so wonderfully, she moved down in search of my balls. Before long I was rewarded with a slight squeeze as she gripped and then maneuvered each testicle out of my boxer shorts (underwear). My whole sack was now laying slightly, and rather unpleasantly, squashed against my underwear.

Fee disengaged from the top of my sensitive dick, and started peppering my shaft with loving licks and kisses as she moved her way down to my balls. Our eyes met and we shared a loving look, both reveling in this divine yet forbidden act.

Once she'd reached her goal, she sucked one of my testicles into her mouth, swirled her tongue around it and delicately plopped it back out her mouth. It was as if she was playing with a lollypop.

"Mmmm, yes Fee!" I moaned.

"You like that Stu?"

"Oh Christ, I love you sucking my dick and balls. You're an expert!" I smiled, acknowledging to myself that I'd just blurted a cheesy line only said in the midst of passion. "Ben is one lucky man."

"Ben never gets this treatment," Fee stated, as she pounced on my other testicle, repeating the sucking and swirling escapades.

"Why not?" I asked.

Fee again stopped sucking and replied, "Because, unlike you, my poor excuse of a husband would blow his load before pleasuring me, that's why!"

I didn't really know how to reply to that, as I felt a bit sorry for Fee and also her hubby Ben as they were clearly going through a rough patch in the bedroom.

Before any regret or doubt about what we were doing crept in, Fiona snapped me back to reality quickly as she again pounced on my sensitive head, first licking the tip of her tongue over my pee hole, again and again, then moving her tongue down the back of my cock head, flicking her tongue up and down, over and over.. I was in utter heaven.

In tandem, she started to pump my cock ferociously, expertly using both hands to grip my girth and wank me.

"Oh Fee, that's it, stroke me and lick me just like that."

Tilting her head, Fee smiled up at me and kept her eyes locked into mine. I couldn't even dream of this happening, never mind watching it happen in real life.

After a few minutes I could feel the telltale signs of impending eruption take hold, so I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.

"Fee, I'm close. Really close."

"Cum for me, let me swallow your cum. I want you to squirt into my mouth and down the back of my throat."

"Oh fuck, Fee I'm, I'm gonna cum, all over you," and I did just that. Rope after rope of hot sticky cum ejaculated out of my throbbing cock, but straight into Fiona's wide, awaiting mouth. "Uuuuuugh!" I screeched.

"Mmmmph," Fee moaned, as she clamped her lips around my deeply purple coloured member, desperately trying to consume all of my cum.

At this point my eyes closed and my taught body started to relax, as my orgasm subsided and only dribbles of cum were now escaping the end of my dick.

"Oh Fee, fucking hell Fee, that, that was just... where did that come from? Did you swallow everything?" I asked, almost childlike.

Upon licking the top of my head, Fee sat up and opened her mouth wide, waving her tongue around in delight!

"All gone. Guess I was hungry after all!" Fee blurted playfully, almost reveling in her achievements.

We both laughed at that, and Fee moved over towards me again, but this time kissed me, hard, sinking her tongue inside my mouth in a passionate embrace. I could taste the remnants of my salty cum that lingered in her mouth as our saliva exchanged.

Incredibly my cock was still hard, and somehow, instinctively, Fee grabbed at my penis and started to slowly jerk me off again. I was a bit sore, and certainly sensitive, but there was no way I was stopping her and ruining the moment.

"Mmmm," Fee moaned, before separating our lips. "God I can't wait to have your cock inside me again this weekend."

"If you hadn't made me cum we could've done it right now..."

"Well if you ask me, it definitely feels like you're still up for it!" Fee smirked, squeezing my stiff rod.

"Want to jump in the back seats?"

"Nah, think I'll save your huge meat for desert later on instead! Besides, I'm still a bit sore from last night."

"Oh shit, really? I'm really sorry if I hurt you or something Fee. I didn't mean too..."

Fee pushed back, laughing and interrupting me, "No you idiot! That thing is just really bloody big, that's all. I just need some getting used to it, Ok!"

We both knew that statement entailed a greater meaning, with the prospect of many more encounters lying ahead...

Leaning over she kissed me, softer this time, then grabbed by dick and started to squeeze from the bottom up, draining me of any residual cum that lay inside. She bent over and engulfed my very sensitive head again, cleaning the head in a wonderfully slow and seductive manor. After finishing, she pecked the head of my dick, pulled up the foreskin and attempted to guide my balls and cock back inside my underwear.

"Let me do that, it's the least I can do!" I sniggered, forcing my shaft inside my underwear and fastening up my trousers.

We were far too early for arriving at the country home that our family had booked, so we agreed to stop off for some much needed brunch on route.

So with that we were on our merry way once again, completing the final leg of what would surely be the most memorable car journey of my life?