Chapter 3: Heat
One Week Later
It was a scorching summers day in June, and heat shimmered off the black top of the I-10 outside Houston. A SUV cruised across the dry, grassy landscape. As the sun beat down on the vehicle, Caitlin, the youngest inside at 21, felt a sheen of sweat on her arm. She leaned over to roll down the window. "Leave it" said the guy next to her. "I like the heat".
She shrugged and withdrew. As she did so, a small splash of white goo on her hand caught the light of the sun. Pulling it up to her mouth, she swiped the goo off with a quick lick. She felt a familiar taste and pushed it around her mouth with her tongue.
Next to her, she could hear a continuous "schlip, schlip, schlip" sound, punctuated with the occasional groan.
Her brother, Luke, was hard at work. His jeans had slipped around his thighs, allowing his large cock to expose itself to the humid air. He was rubbing, slowly and smoothly, his eyes focused on the porn playing on his tablet. He clicked up the volume.
"Oh yeah, that feels so good you stud. Fuck me like that!" The tinny sound of tablet speakers echoed around the inside of the car. Caitlin fixed her eyes on the tablet as well, and reached her fingers down to the zip of her denim cutoffs. On the screen she could see a mature blonde, Jessica, dressed in only a skimpy bra. She was showing off her thick body to the camera. Her loose blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders, and as she pulled an exaggerated face, she moaned a series of encouragements at her 'son'. "Mommy likes it so much! Are you ready to fuck Mommy?"
"That's Jessica DeVeux, right? She's your favourite." Caitlin asked.
He glanced at her. "Yeah, she's so freaking hot. Her ass is crazy." His sister was slumped in the corner of her seat, half resting on the door. Her fingers were playing with the fabric of her panties, cutoffs discarded on the floor.
On the tablet, slightly obscured by finger prints and dust, Jessica changed positions, leaning forward and displaying her ass to the camera. "Oooh do you like that? Do you like seeing Mommy's ass?"
Luke began to breathe deeper, and crouched forward slightly, gripping the tablet with one hand, and his cock with the other. "Mo-Mooom", he said loudly his voice quavering as he pumped back and forth, "I need some help with this".
Tracey, his mother, was in the front seat, her hands resting on the steering wheel as her eyes watched the road carefully behind sunglasses. "Aww, I know honey, we'll be in Houston soon, and then we can take a break, OK?"
He pumped once more, eyes fixed on the screen. Jessica's moans turned wild and ragged, still audible over the slapping of flesh on flesh. "No, Mom. Now." his voice was cold and dead even.
"I coul-" Caitlin started.
"I said Mom. Now."
Tracey checked her mirror and signaled left. 'He's in that mood again.' she thought 'In the past two weeks he's been getting quite commanding'. She felt a familiar pang of arousal inside her. Her legs had found themselves rubbing together for the past few minutes. The constant loud moans and sex noises she could hear were sending tiny pleasurable pulses through her pussy. Her eyes flicked up to the rear-view mirror, and she caught sight of her son's large erection, covered in a generous load of precum. She gently bit her lip. "Honey, just hang on, Mommy will sort it out, OK?"
Reaching down to the hem of her skirt, she pushed a hand underneath. With her right hand, she pulled the steering wheel, speeding into the next lane. A blue Toyota dropped back slightly, the driver hitting its horn in frustration.
Caitlin was now rubbing her fingers fast over her clit, matching her brothers pace. The siblings sat masturbating side-by-side, watching the action unfold on the screen in front of them. Jessica was on her back now, her tanned skin standing out from a white bed sheet, as a dark-haired guy leaned down and began to eat her out. "Oh fuck yes, honey." Her head rolled backwards. "You're su-such a good boy for Mommy".
"Is that her real son?" Caitlin asked.
Luke didn't look up. "Yeah" he muttered. "She lives in an Oedipal Zone, someplace out east. She makes homemade stuff now, she used to be a big company star."
Caitlyn thought about the idea of making porn for a living, and her body tingled at the possibility. She went deeper with her fingers, pistoning in and out of her pussy. "You jealous of him?" she asked, trying act like she wasn't massively turned-on.
"Jealous? Nah, you girls are more than a match. But that ass..." He grinned, and as she watched him, she felt a smile touch her lips too. Caitlin liked seeing her brother like this, mid-flow, so fixated on the task in front of him, working deep, powerful breaths. She had her fingers inside her pussy, working herself more and more. "Mom!" Luke said loudly.
"Honey I'm coming, don't worry" Tracey said, as she pulled off the highway onto a road shoulder. It was graveled, with a small grass slope on one side. One large truck sat across from them, but it didn't look like anyone was inside.
As the tire-on-gravel noise stopped, the slapping of flesh and moaning got louder. Tracey jumped out of the car, slamming the door, causing the vehicle to rock slightly.
In the passenger seat, a girl yawned, opening her eyes and stretching her long legs. Ana's lithe 26 year old body struggled into action. She flipped down the sun visor above her, and caught sight of Luke pumping his cock. "Oh" she said with surprise, and turned in her seat to take in the scene before her.
Caitlin was rubbing her clit with one hand, and pumping her pussy with two fingers of the other. Her hair was splayed out, with strands in front of her face, moving a little every time she breathed. She let out a small whimper as she eyed her brother working his cock back and forth. Luke was reclined in his seat, and had dropped the tablet beside him. The woman on the video was lying face down, breathing heavily, with her large ass splattered with drops of cum.
The car door opened, pulling in fresh air and traffic noise as cars rushed past them. Their SUV was set back slightly from the road, but if anyone slowed down, they'd be able to see the naked bodies inside from an easy distance.
Tracey was apologizing as she crouched inside the car, "Oh honey look at you! Goodness, you're all backed up." She reached out and grabbed his cock, gently lifting his fingers from it. "Hush now, Mommy's here, it's all-alright, OK?". Luke closed his eyes and began moaning as his mother rubbed a hand up and down his cock. Precum seeped onto her skin and she fished out a tissue from her pocket, her bracelets clacking together on her wrist. "What have I told you about being messy?" she said.
Luke's eyes fluttered and his voice was slurred "Yuh-you were..."
Tracey's voice melted like butter, and she leaned down to be eye-level with him. "Oh I know, honey, I'm sorry. Mommy was busy driving."
Luke's vision dropped to her cleavage, now at perfect height for him. His mother pulled at her dress straps, letting her bra-less breasts bounce into the open, and Luke reached out to grab them. As he began to squeeze, she let out a little "aww". 'Gosh, those hands feel good' she thought 'and the three morning handjobs were nice, but this is what I'm really after.'
Awkwardly she climbed into the car, and on top of his well-built body. She shut the door behind her, as Luke started tugging at her panties, unable to get them off in the tight space of car. She began struggling on top of him, trying to make some room, as her legs rubbed together. It felt good, but she was excited now, and as her breathing got quicker, she felt a warm wetness between her legs. She needed more.
As she was about to tell him to be gentle, when he grabbed at her panties for a third time, pulling hard. With a loud rip, they split in two.
Caitlin gasped and began rubbing her breast, still covered in a pale pink t-shirt, her fingers moving frantically inside her pussy.