Road Trip
The rain was coming down in sheets. I could barely see the road in front of the car.
“I don’t think we can go much further in this weather,” I said.
“Do you want me to drive?” my brother asked from the passenger seat. We were on our way home after spending the long weekend with our parents and thought it would be easier to just take one car. The drive is usually about 3 hours but thanks to the weather we had been on the road for over 5.
“No. I think we should just pull over at the next exit.”
He agreed. There was a small rundown motel. They only had one room, but it was clean, so we took it.
When we go to the room I went into the bathroom to change into something dry and hang up my wet clothes.
“Do you know what this reminds me of?” My brother hollered from the other room. “It reminds me of all those family vacations we used to take when we were k**s and how Mom and Dad always made us share a room.”
“You mean until you started spying on me in the shower trying to catch a peek of me coming out naked? Or when you would get into my bed and try to… WHAT THE HELL!” When I opened the bedroom door he was laying on one of the beds in nothing but his boxers, his hand buried in his underwear stroking his dick. The tip of his cock was poking out over the waistband as he kept moving his hand rhythmically. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Well I thought you’d be in there longer,” he said.
“So you thought you’d just do that?” I gestured toward his hand trying not to look. He didn’t stop what he was doing.
“Come on! Don’t be such a prude.” He said. “You left the bathroom door open a crack and I couldn’t help myself when I saw you taking your clothes off. I thought you did it intentionally.”
“Well I didn’t.” I bent over to grab something out of his open suitcase for him to cover up with.”
“You used to like to watch me when we were younger.”
“You mean you liked to show off. And besides, that was different. We were k**s. And I didn’t know any better.”
“I seem to recall other things you used to like even more,” he said, getting up off of the bed and walking over to me, his stiff cock poking through the fly in his boxers.
“Again, we were k**s, and…” He cut me off by grabbing me around the waist pulling me against him and kissing me, his tongue probing my mouth. He was still the best kisser I knew.
“No!” I said pushing him away. “We’re adults now! You should know better than this! Besides, you’re married.”
“So? You know you want to. I heard you complaining to one of your friends on the phone this weekend how it had been a long time since you’d been with a man.”
“Now you’re spying on me?”
He just shrugged.
“No I don’t want it.” I protested.
“Really?” He shoved his down the front of my sweat pants, probing my pussy with his fingers. “Nice and wet. Sure feels like you like it.”
I tried not to react to his fingering me, but it had been a while since I’d been with a man, and it was difficult to ignore. It certainly felt different than when I would play with myself.
Before I could say anything, he was kissing me again, and pushing me backward onto the bed.
He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pushed it up exposing my breasts. “Hello girls.” He smirked before taking first one nipple and then the other in his mouth sucking until they were swollen and erect.
“See,” he said, “you do like it.”
“That’s not the point. We aren’t k**s anymore.” But as I said it, I grabbed the back of his head, pushing his mouth back to my breasts. While he was suckling on my tits, he put one hand back down my pants and began fingering my cunt again.
I let out a soft moan when his fingers brushed against my clit. “I know what you want,” he said raising his head before kissing his way down my chest and stomach. He grabbed ahold of my pants, pulling them down past my knees before removing them entirely. He also finally took off his own boxers, exposing the full length of his erect penis.
I pulled my shirt off over my head while he pulled y knees apart and knelt on the floor in front of me, burying his face in my pussy, exploring every curve with his tongue.
He expertly licked me inside and out, using his fingers to push and probe inside me, rubbing and caressing all of the right places.
I moaned again, louder this time, and my breathing became heavy and labored. “Not yet you don’t!” he teased, standing up again.
“Wait!” I said as he was leaning over to lay on top of me. “When we were k**s, we never actually…” I trailed off as I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against me, making me even wetter. I wanted to arch my back and take him inside me, but I hesitated. This was so wrong!
“I know. And that’s what makes it so much better now. It’s been a long time coming, something I’ve been fantasizing about for years.” And with that he thrust his cock into me!
I gasped as he began to slowly move his hips back and forth slowly pumping his dick in and out increasing the friction, and the pleasure.
I rolled my head back as my hips rose and fell to match his. It felt so good to have him inside of me.
“God damnit! You feel so good.” He said fucking me faster now. His thrusts became harder and more frantic. I could feel my own orgasm building when he suddenly pulled his cock out of me, stood back up and grabbing the shaft swiftly moved his hand up and down it’s length until he came all over my stomach and tits.
“Fuck!” I exclaimed. “That’s it?”
“Not by a long shot,” he said, grabbing ahold of me and flipping me over onto my now cum covered stomach.
Apparently loosing a huge load of cum all over me did not diminish his drive because before I knew what was happening, he grabbed ahold of my hips, raising them off of the bed, and shoving his still hard dick back inside of me, pumping harder and faster than before.
The shaft of his dick rubbing just inside my pussy opening, building the pressure inside of me again.
This time I did cum. My body began to shake, and I was gad for his hands on my hips. He didn’t stop his own movements. I grabbed the bed covers balling them up in my fists as my own orgasm exploded from within, crying out in release!
“Fuck yes!” He said. “I have always loved watching you cum!”
He pulled his cock out of me again, grinding it up and down on my ass until he exploded even more cum on my ass and lower back before he collapsed on the bed next to me.
We fucked 2 more times that night before the sun came up and we drove the rest of the way home, fondling each other in the car. From then on, whenever we have a chance to get together, epically at family gatherings, and his wife wasn’t there or I didn’t have a date we made it a point to sneak away and screw each other. It has been going on for years now, and it just keeps getting better.
“I don’t think we can go much further in this weather,” I said.
“Do you want me to drive?” my brother asked from the passenger seat. We were on our way home after spending the long weekend with our parents and thought it would be easier to just take one car. The drive is usually about 3 hours but thanks to the weather we had been on the road for over 5.
“No. I think we should just pull over at the next exit.”
He agreed. There was a small rundown motel. They only had one room, but it was clean, so we took it.
When we go to the room I went into the bathroom to change into something dry and hang up my wet clothes.
“Do you know what this reminds me of?” My brother hollered from the other room. “It reminds me of all those family vacations we used to take when we were k**s and how Mom and Dad always made us share a room.”
“You mean until you started spying on me in the shower trying to catch a peek of me coming out naked? Or when you would get into my bed and try to… WHAT THE HELL!” When I opened the bedroom door he was laying on one of the beds in nothing but his boxers, his hand buried in his underwear stroking his dick. The tip of his cock was poking out over the waistband as he kept moving his hand rhythmically. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Well I thought you’d be in there longer,” he said.
“So you thought you’d just do that?” I gestured toward his hand trying not to look. He didn’t stop what he was doing.
“Come on! Don’t be such a prude.” He said. “You left the bathroom door open a crack and I couldn’t help myself when I saw you taking your clothes off. I thought you did it intentionally.”
“Well I didn’t.” I bent over to grab something out of his open suitcase for him to cover up with.”
“You used to like to watch me when we were younger.”
“You mean you liked to show off. And besides, that was different. We were k**s. And I didn’t know any better.”
“I seem to recall other things you used to like even more,” he said, getting up off of the bed and walking over to me, his stiff cock poking through the fly in his boxers.
“Again, we were k**s, and…” He cut me off by grabbing me around the waist pulling me against him and kissing me, his tongue probing my mouth. He was still the best kisser I knew.
“No!” I said pushing him away. “We’re adults now! You should know better than this! Besides, you’re married.”
“So? You know you want to. I heard you complaining to one of your friends on the phone this weekend how it had been a long time since you’d been with a man.”
“Now you’re spying on me?”
He just shrugged.
“No I don’t want it.” I protested.
“Really?” He shoved his down the front of my sweat pants, probing my pussy with his fingers. “Nice and wet. Sure feels like you like it.”
I tried not to react to his fingering me, but it had been a while since I’d been with a man, and it was difficult to ignore. It certainly felt different than when I would play with myself.
Before I could say anything, he was kissing me again, and pushing me backward onto the bed.
He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pushed it up exposing my breasts. “Hello girls.” He smirked before taking first one nipple and then the other in his mouth sucking until they were swollen and erect.
“See,” he said, “you do like it.”
“That’s not the point. We aren’t k**s anymore.” But as I said it, I grabbed the back of his head, pushing his mouth back to my breasts. While he was suckling on my tits, he put one hand back down my pants and began fingering my cunt again.
I let out a soft moan when his fingers brushed against my clit. “I know what you want,” he said raising his head before kissing his way down my chest and stomach. He grabbed ahold of my pants, pulling them down past my knees before removing them entirely. He also finally took off his own boxers, exposing the full length of his erect penis.
I pulled my shirt off over my head while he pulled y knees apart and knelt on the floor in front of me, burying his face in my pussy, exploring every curve with his tongue.
He expertly licked me inside and out, using his fingers to push and probe inside me, rubbing and caressing all of the right places.
I moaned again, louder this time, and my breathing became heavy and labored. “Not yet you don’t!” he teased, standing up again.
“Wait!” I said as he was leaning over to lay on top of me. “When we were k**s, we never actually…” I trailed off as I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against me, making me even wetter. I wanted to arch my back and take him inside me, but I hesitated. This was so wrong!
“I know. And that’s what makes it so much better now. It’s been a long time coming, something I’ve been fantasizing about for years.” And with that he thrust his cock into me!
I gasped as he began to slowly move his hips back and forth slowly pumping his dick in and out increasing the friction, and the pleasure.
I rolled my head back as my hips rose and fell to match his. It felt so good to have him inside of me.
“God damnit! You feel so good.” He said fucking me faster now. His thrusts became harder and more frantic. I could feel my own orgasm building when he suddenly pulled his cock out of me, stood back up and grabbing the shaft swiftly moved his hand up and down it’s length until he came all over my stomach and tits.
“Fuck!” I exclaimed. “That’s it?”
“Not by a long shot,” he said, grabbing ahold of me and flipping me over onto my now cum covered stomach.
Apparently loosing a huge load of cum all over me did not diminish his drive because before I knew what was happening, he grabbed ahold of my hips, raising them off of the bed, and shoving his still hard dick back inside of me, pumping harder and faster than before.
The shaft of his dick rubbing just inside my pussy opening, building the pressure inside of me again.
This time I did cum. My body began to shake, and I was gad for his hands on my hips. He didn’t stop his own movements. I grabbed the bed covers balling them up in my fists as my own orgasm exploded from within, crying out in release!
“Fuck yes!” He said. “I have always loved watching you cum!”
He pulled his cock out of me again, grinding it up and down on my ass until he exploded even more cum on my ass and lower back before he collapsed on the bed next to me.
We fucked 2 more times that night before the sun came up and we drove the rest of the way home, fondling each other in the car. From then on, whenever we have a chance to get together, epically at family gatherings, and his wife wasn’t there or I didn’t have a date we made it a point to sneak away and screw each other. It has been going on for years now, and it just keeps getting better.
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