Edited by WAA01
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"Hey Johnny?" Annie asked, as she rested her head in his lap as she laid along the back seat. Her eyes peered up at her little brother, enjoying how she had kept those cheeks of his to a nice shade of red for the better part of an hour. Making sure the scene where Samuel was eating his sister out against her door was clear to his eyes.
"Y-yeah," Johnny stammered as his voice cracked.
"You ever think about doing this?" Annie asked, resting the spine of the graphic comic in the valley of her 46DD breasts so he would have to gaze at them. Peering out of the corner of her left eye as she noted movement within his shorts. "So, don't you think this would be fun for us?" she asked, her thumb tapped the picture.
"Annie?!" Brandan's voice was stern but warm. He didn't want Annie pushing John too fast into things he wasn't ready for.
"What?!" Annie pouted.
"You shouldn't be asking Johnny that yet," Katherine said, as she gazed out the window as they sped down the highway. Arching an eyebrow when she could only see Ray driving; and from the look on his face it didn't take a whole lot for her to figure out what was happening in that car.
Annie saw the tick beginning to form in John's right cheek. They were still treating Johnny like he was a little kid that needed to be protected. True, they were gradually seeing the man that returned in his place, yet they didn't see the strength that it took to survive in that place like she did. "You don't mind if we're just talking do you Johnny?" Annie asked, smiling up at him, trying not to rub her thighs together. She could feel how moist she was getting, and they still had two more hours to go. Her lips puckered as John nodded. She knew he only did that to show their parents that he wasn't as weak as they thought he was. Still, she wasn't going to push her little brother no matter how much she wanted to show him what it was like to be with a woman that loved him; and she knew she had to be that woman.
"Honey don't we need gas?" Katherine said, offhandedly, noting how Bill and Wanda suddenly appeared in the back seat of her eldest son's car.
"Seems that we do," Brandan muttered as he stared down at the gauge.
John's head turned as he watched his mother walking hurriedly towards Bill's car. Only to have his attention brought back to his sister as she rose slowly off his lap. Her fingertips skimmed along his right cheek as her lips neared his.
"I love you Johnny, I hope you know that. I plan on making new memories for just the two of us," Annie whispered before she passionately kissed her brother. Her right hand slowly stroked his rod as her tongue explored the warmth of his mouth. Gently placing a loving kiss on the palm of his left hand. "Feel me Johnny," slowly pressing his hand against her right breast, "feel the breasts you sucked on," Annie said, in a wanton whisper. Her breathing began to increase as she rolled John's hand along her voluptuous orb. Biting her lower lip as she felt her hard nipple rolling along his palm. Remembering what happened when she slept in his bed. Whimpering as she tried to hold back the tide of her orgasm. If she was going to cum, she wanted her hot pussy cream to be coating his fingers and not her panties. "Johnny..." Annie peered up into his eyes, her need, her desire, her love for her brother burned brightly in the depths of her pupils. "I need you..." Her hand slowly moved his hand from her breast, down her stomach so not to startle her little brother into thinking he couldn't handle what was about to happen, and into her shorts. Hoping he liked her bald dancefloor as the palm of his hand ran along it. Noticing how her father led Bill, Wanda, and Ruth to the entrance of the store once he saw what she was doing as he pumped the gas.
"Here," Annie said, guiding his middle and index finger into her hot, wet canal. "Can't you feel how wet you make me Johnny?" Her voice stuttered as her thighs pressed together as she slowly pumped his fingers into her hot peach. "Doesn't the inside of my pussy feel good?" Annie asked, her voice was husky as her juices coated his fingers. "It's okay, if you don't want to answer Johnny. Just know how this feels. Know that you can touch me here any time you want and I'll never object," she said, her body trembling as the heel of his hand rubbed against her clit.
"Sis?" Johnny rightly didn't know what to say. Should he stop this? Was this any different than what she had done in his room? What was odd to him was that he was starting to like the feel of his fingers inside a woman's cunt.
"W-what is it?" Annie asked, biting back her moan. She knew it was only a matter of moments before she came for him.
"Why? Why me?"
"Isn't that obvious Johnny?" Annie asked, her blue-green eyes lustered in her unrequited love that burned within her chest as she gazed up at him. "I've loved you for all these years. Only those that love one another should touch each other so intimately like you and Julia once did," she said, lightly biting her lip as she made the pads of his fingers dance around her clit. Her left hand slyly pulled down the waistband of his shorts. Her eyes flared in her hunger as the bulbous crown of his nine-and-a-half-inch rod stared up at her. She dreamt of what it would be like as it glided along her tongue as she brought pleasure to that male organ. To hear her brother's moans as her tongue danced so perfectly along its length. "Now let me show you what I do for the ones I love," Annie cooed lovingly, her lips lightly plucked at his lips. "You don't mind if I take care of this, do you?" Watching his eyes flutter as her thumb teased the back of his crown. "Now you just relax and enjoy what your sweet sister will always give you," she said, her nose lightly ran down his shirt as she lowered herself to partake in that meaty tool. Her eyes glanced to the left as Ruth's hands shot to her mouth as her amber eyes stared directly at John's cock. Annie noted how Ruth's nipples stood proudly on her 38C breasts as they pressed hard against her bra. Smirking inwardly as Ruth's blonde hair was lifted by the warm spring breeze before she her attention was solely commanded by the snake that called to her.
Angling his cock downwards so John could watch as her lips glided along his shaft. Her thighs rubbed against his hand as the tip of her tongue swirled around his mushroom top. Ever since she started masturbating when she learned how addicting it was to touch her peach when she was twelve she had always imagined it was John who was bringing her such pleasures as her fingers danced and teased her labia. Now that dream was becoming a reality as she sank down the length of his shaft. How her mind was alit with glee as she finally tasted the boy -- now man -- she had loved for so long. It was everything she had hoped for as her blue-green eyes glanced up to John's face. How it warmed her heart to know she could bring elation to his face. Her ears twitched as she heard the passenger door open. Her nostrils flared at the scent of perfume as it filled the car as her head rocked on her brother's cock. The shifting of the car, and the sound of the leather as someone knelt of the passenger seat.
"Please don't mind me," Ruth said, peering over the seat as Annie eased off John's rod to look at her. Her eyes just couldn't look away from that slick cock of his. "
Why am I the last one to see it or taste it for that matter
?!" she asked herself, incensed that she never knew John had such a prize in his pants.
"Of course with the way I've treated him I'm surprised he didn't just go to the other car as soon as I opened the door!"
"Johnny... you should be proud of what you have there," Ruth said, smiling warmly at him before her eyes flickered back down to his rod. Her ass wiggled in frustration as Annie sank back down hiding it from her gaze. She could feel her cunt throbbing with the anticipation of what it would feel like deep inside of her womanhood. "Annie?" Her grip tightened on the seat as she listened to Annie's light moaning around John's pole. Her eyes glanced up as Katherine's head sank below the dash of Bill's car, her feet propped against the left door as Ray hovered over her.
"Hmm?" Annie mumbled from around John's root.
"Does... does it taste good?" Ruth asked, seeing Brandan walking around the back of the car. Knowing they would soon be back on the road. Her cheeks heated as Wanda waved to her knowingly. Why was it that Wanda got to taste his cock and she could only watch as someone else slurped on that beast?
"Mmmhmm," Annie hummed. Her blue-green eyes gazed warmly at John as she felt his head swelling. She had staved off her own orgasm so they both could cum at the same time. She wanted her brother to know how good it could be when they both did. To have that connection with him that so few have ever managed. Annie squealed in delight as the driver's side door opened feeling her hot cream surging down her canal as her brother's cum flooded her mouth. How she loved the taste of John's cum! After so long, it was like finding the lost city of gold. To know that she was one of the few people who has ever experienced it. Her hunger filled eyes burned with her desire as her tongue licked up the back of his cock as their father slid into his seat. Giving his mushroom top one last gentle suck before winking at her brother. Making him watch as she slowly pulled out his hand from her underwear. Bringing those wet glistening fingers to her lips, she had to taste herself on John's skin. She had to know how good they tasted together.
"Sit down Ruth, I'd rather not get pulled over," Brandan said, starting the car.
"Fine," Ruth huffed listening to the light smacking of Annie's lips.
"Do you need...?" Brandan began to ask as they waited to pull out onto the main road.
"Nope, I got it all nice and clean," Annie said, smiling mischievously up at John. "Johnny?" she whispered. She wanted him to play with her some more, at least with her massive breasts.
"Y-yeah...?" Johnny muttered. Wondering why he allowed his sister to do that to him. Why it felt so good when she did? He wished he knew the answers to those questions. Swallowing hard as Annie slowly pulled up the hem of her t-shirt. Feeling renewed life returning to his now deflating cock as her 46DDs jiggled and bounced against her ribs as she pulled her shirt and bra over them.
