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Subject: Title story: "Carwash Shock" Author: INCEST MAN                                                                   58232181
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Date: Mon, 31 Oct 2005 03:58:19 +0000

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Carwash Shock Last month I experienced an unexpected encounter with a close
member of my family, I haven't been able to speak to her since. (I wouldn't know
what to say!) The Wednesday following Christmas was to be a busy day for me
after wrapping-up the remainder of the gifts for my thirty-year-old sister and
her two kids, I was to drive some fifty miles or so into the countryside to
visit them. We enjoyed ourselves immensely throughout the day and when it was
time for my return, I decided to fuel-up and run the car through the carwash
before returning home. Jill, my sister, remarked that she needed some milk from
the convenience store and I invited her to accompany me there. Jill is nice
looking, nothing glamorous, with shoulder length fair hair that is usually tied
back in a ponytail. Her build is that of a youthful size ten and I have always
harbored some secret "what-if" fantasies about her that I'd never actually
analyzed before. That afternoon as Jill slid into my car, I noticed that her
shapely legs were encased within dark-gray stockings the stocking tops just
peeping from under her tweed skirt. the skirt had ridden up a little when she'd
slid into the car and I was now staring! Catching myself just a little too late,
I flicked my gaze upward, straight into Jill's amused big blue eyes... there was
an expression there that I couldn't quite explain when coming from my sister. It
disturbed me no end when I felt a rush of blood pumping into my loins.

Shuddering slightly and making small talk to cover my confusion, we headed out
for the store. But I couldn't forget that look or, and though it felt so wrong,
those stockings. I could hear tension in Jill's voice and I was still gushing
out all sorts of nonsense when we reached the store. Jill said that she was
going to pick up her milk while I refueled and ran the car through the wash.
When the door slammed shut I almost melted with relief and, letting out a
shuddering sigh, I began to fuel the car. stealing a glance into the shop
window, I saw Jill looking through the magazines and newspapers that relaxed me
somewhat and after flipping my card into the pump I was ready to proceed to the
automated carwash. As I was setting the washer-my heart both sank and leapt in
the same beat Jill was getting into the car, panting slightly after having run
back from the shop. I could smell the alcohol on her breath and knew now why
she'd been a bit weird on the trip over. booze always had strange and
unpredictable effects on my family and Jill was no exception. The auto-washer
started it's cycle surrounding us with suds and jets of water. Our eyes met, and
at that moment we knew it all,. We each knew what the other wanted but had never
had dared to ask for. For a moment I looked away, ashamed of myself, and at that
moment two things happened firstly, the brushes of the carwash enveloped the car
blotting out the world around us, and secondly, my sister Jillian laid her arm
across my shoulder and leaned over, bringing her face so close to mine that I
couldn't stop the inevitable kiss. we kissed deeply, I tasted her sweetly
alcoholic saliva as she slid her hand behind my head pulling me in into her
kiss. Off-balance now I reached over with left my hand to steady myself and
dropped my hand onto her bestockinged leg. My breath caught in my throat as a
trembling female hand guided mine home to the warmth between her legs.

Still kissing, I felt myself getting hard as my fingers explored, parted and
finally penetrated my sister's hidden wonders. A low groan of lust escaped from
Jill and her jaws locked slightly as I began to gently finger her. But to my
dismay, she grabbed my hand and I thought that it was all over and done. I was
steeling myself for her shocked wrath, but it was then that she drew my hand to
our joined faces and forced my fingers into our kiss. The salty tang of her
sexual fluids mingled with our saliva, made me whimper a little with almost
unbearable arousal, I needed something more, I needed more from her... Sensing
my need she broke our kiss and held my hand to my lips so that I could still
taste and smell her musk, while she energetically loosened my pants-fly
releasing my now raging member. Pushing me back a little as she leant over me-I
felt her pursed lips slide, oh so gently, down my shaft and the hot wet feeling
of her mouth bathed my entire being in the feeling of paranoid ecstasy that only
a blowjob can give. loosing all control now, with my right hand fingering both
of her holes, Jill closed her teeth again a little, wondrously teasing my
manhood as we both simply vibrated through to a gigantic climax where... Jillian
choked a little on my pumping seed and thrusting member. She was late swallowing
the first shot, and had to try to make up the shortcoming before we were bother
messed on. The ecstasy that my sister was giving me made my back arch and
fingers dug deep into her anus and her slick pussy all at once, I groaned
loudly, agonizingly for a moment then collapsed back against the seat, spent.
Jill then sat up, wiped her face with the back of her hand and rearranged her
skirt while I zipped away my rapidly deflating penis.

After all...we were now emerging from the carwash...

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