****** Train Trips by Incest-sister/brother, Masturbation, Exhibitionism ******
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Train Trips


Dishes, Bonnie and I were at it again. She was washing and I was drying. We
were talking about the summer and plans each of us were developing. As we were
near finishing, Bonnie started washing a large empty ketchup bottle. I was not
sure why she wanted to wash it instead of just throwing it away as usual. First
she cleaned its insides then after removing its labels and replacing its lid,
she began washing the bottle's exterior and neck. She held the bottle by its
base in her left hand pointing it in front of her before beginning to stroke it
with her right hand. The soapiness made holding it still hard so she held it
tightly against the wash tub to steady it. Again, she stroked it as if she were
masturbating someone's dick. Seconds later she looked over at me to see if I
was watching. She saw that I was puzzled but went on to caress the bottle's
neck as I watched.

She looked over a second time to see if my response had changed. When she saw
that I was more intrigued than puzzled with her behaviour, she began to slowly
increase the rate of her stroking. At the same time she was also pressing her
hips firmly against the sink, humping it in a rhythm that matched her
masturbation of the bottle. Finally, she lifted the bottle out of the basin,
squatted slightly, positioned the base firmly up against her crotch and
continued to stroke the bottle. She began to moan softly. Within minutes, she
was humping the base of the bottle in concert with her stroking. Bending over
the sink to support herself with her left hand, she continued holding the
bottle tightly against her. She went totally orgasmic moments later.

I was impressed because the orgasm went on for some time. At last she put the
bottle back in the sink, crossed her arms over the edge of the sink while
rested her head on them. She panted, saying that she was exhausted. By this
time, I had a raging erection. Not wanting to be left out, I put down the wash
cloth and stepped behind Bonnie. She undid the waistband of her shorts. I
quickly followed by pulling them down to her ankles where she stepped out of
them. I repeated the motion next pulling her wet underwear off. She was now
dressed only in a polo shirt and bra, old sneakers and white socks covered with
her panties and shorts. She would be in a mess if she had to move in a hurry.

I turned her around and lifted her up on top of the kitchen bench. She spread
her legs as I knelt down kissing and sucking on her pussy. She was dripping wet
with lots of tasty creams seeping out of her vagina finally running down her
inner thighs. She tasted delicious. Her clitoris was still fully erect and her
labia remained engorged. The edge on the sink pressed upward on the base of her
pussy making her vagina stay open. Within minutes, she was becoming orgasmic
again. I continued to suck her deciding to spend the rest of the evening trying
to lick Bonnie's clitoris off her pussy. She convulsed into a strong orgasm
that caused her to nearly suffocate me in the process. She also knocked the
dish tray hard enough to startle the parents watching TV in the living room.
"Is it OK in there?" came the question. Bon answered that it was OK in a rather
halted sounding response because I was still orally attached to her pussy.

We rested for a while. Bonnie then jumped off the counter, stood up while
pulled down my shorts. She knelt down and started to suck me off. I was so
excited that I was just about to come when she stopped. She stood up and said,
"I want to fuck instead. Will you do me a favour?" she followed.

"Depends on what it is?" I replied.

"I want you to fuck me where people can see us but can't do anything about it"
she said. The idea really appealed to me so I asked where? Bonnie had obviously
thought about the issue before. She said, "Let's do it on the grassy embankment
next to the railroad tracks near the station in Clinton. I want us to be
totally naked and have you come just as a train full of people goes by," she
said.

I said that the idea was great and that we could do it tonight if that was what
she wanted. We dressed, cleaned the kitchen, finished our chores, and told the
parents we were going shopping and drove off towards Clinton. The railroad
tracks cut through a hillside located on a farm less than a mile away. This
meant the train would be slowing down for the stop giving Bonnie more time to
be seen. The embankment was shallow so that the top of the embankment was level
with the train's windows yet the spot was not visible from the road traffic on
the other side of the hill.

We parked the car at the rail station and walked the short distance to the cut
carrying a spare blanket that I kept in the car for just such occasions. We got
there just as a train was passing so we could see where the best vantage point
was for the passengers to see. The spot was covered in newly mown grass,
totally exposed to the train's right side and sheltered from any other vantage
point. I spread the blanket and smoothed it out. Bonnie undress saying that she
was excited. She was totally naked in seconds. I followed suit collecting all
the clothes and placing them under the blanket to soften the spot.

Bonnie said that I needed an erection if the fuck was going to work. She knelt
in front of me and sucked me to an erection. She then immediately cautioned me
not to cum until she said.

"How do you want to fuck?" I asked.

"Bareback, so they can clearly see your cock going into my cunt as I ride you,
OK?" was her reply.

"I like it," I followed.

Bonnie pushed me down on my back and aligned me so that my head rested towards
the direction of coming train while she was facing the train. She then mounted
me settling my shaved cock deeply into her equally hairless pussy to see if the
set-up was just as she wanted. Satisfied that the arrangement was OK she rested
on my chest. Bonnie contracted her vagina to see if I was able to stay erect
saying, "I'll just milk you a little to keep you hard, but I don't want you to
come until the train goes by."

Bonnie carefully milked me very slowly making her vagina contract as she lifted
up off my pelvis. The action was strong enough to bring me to tears several
times before I had to tell her to stop or I would lose it all for sure. The
fluids we were making coated both of us then ran down my ass on to the blanket.
I was impressed that the quantity was large enough to keep it warm as it spread
over my crotch. We waited for some ten minutes. We were starting to feel cold
from the evening dew when we heard the train coming. "I want you to come just
as the train passes by," Bon said. She then began to fuck me in long slow
strokes lifting high on her knees so that my cock would just slip out of her
vagina before sliding back in again as she lowered herself on my hips.

Within seconds, the train was visible with Bon ever quickening her rate of
penetrations. I was really impressed with her efforts and I was ready to cum
for her instantly. "Don't come until I say," Bon repeated once again in a pant.
The speed of the train meant that I had only seconds to wait. As the train
passed by, Bon yelled out at the top of her lungs, "OK, cum in me now." Next,
she yelled, "wave to the people." Bon had lifted up on her knees so that my
cock was just clear of her cunt. When I watched, my first squirts of sperm
shoot out of my cock and straight up into between her smooth labia and into her
open vagina. She was waving with both hands as she settled back down on my
cock. The second squirt was shot just inside her vagina as she descended
downwards. The thirds and rest of my sperm went deep into her vagina. The image
that I saw was wonderful. She continued to fuck me as she waved to the people
in the train.

The whole scene lasted less than 10 seconds but seemed much longer. I was only
able to wave at the end of the train when my orgasm began to end. Bonnie, on
the other hand, was still fully orgasmic for some time after the train had
passed and continued to gently fuck all the sperm out of me while generating a
new erection to start.

"Was it what you wanted?" I gasped.

She replied: "It was perfect. It was our best fuck ever. I hope the people on
the train enjoyed it as much as I did." She was clearly very pleased with the
whole show. She laid down on me giving me a great sloppy kiss that offered
scope for further pleasures.

"We better get out of here before the police come looking for the perverts up
the line," I said. Bon dismounted dripping warm spent sperm all over my stomach
and thighs. We were exhausted and laughing so hard that we could just about get
ourselves together. Bonnie collected some of the creams from her pussy with her
fingers and lapped them into her mouth saying, "Boy, do we make great tasting
cum." Dressed in only polo shirts, sneakers we walking back towards town. No
one passed us along the road so we were able to drive away from the scene of
this disastrously planned and executed crime totally unseen.

At the car we noticed all the disembarking passengers we had just entertained
getting in their cars. This closeness caused Bon to say, "Look at them, who do
you think saw us? I'm so wet. I can't stop creaming. You need to suck me off
before we get home. I smell so strong; it is driving me crazy. Take me down to
the brook so you can eat me out. I'll give you a long slow blow job" she
taunted. I said, "ah shucks," but I turned quickly towards the brook anyway and
parked knowing that I was into one of Bonnie's nature plays. Bonnie quickly
removed her polo shirt and sneakers then walked off into the darkening shadows
by the brook.

She was right, the seat of the car was soaked and we did smell great. When I
got to the brook, she was straddling two stones in the middle of the brook with
her legs spread far apart. She was slowly rubbing herself. After seeing me she
said "Oh ugly frog, come and kiss the Brook Fairy's cunt and taste her
delicious honey." As always, I immediately went to her. I knelt down and lifted
my head up to devour the Fairy's cunt's liqueurs. "You will have to suck the
Brook Fairy's honey pot much, much harder than normally tonight if to want her
to feed you her honey" she continued.

I did as the Fairy asked. When I had nearly finished all the honey the Fairy
said, "Now don't stop. I have some very special nectar, which will turn an ugly
frog like you into a handsome prince. But, to get the spell to work, you will
need to catch all my nectar at once without spilling a single drop. If you miss
just a one-drop, you will not turn into a handsome prince. Instead, you will
become an even uglier frog. One that is all covered with slimy warts forever
and ever. She said, "So get ready and suck really hard, that's right, really
hard." I quickly aligned myself and sucked her fleshy nozzle into my mouth and
waited. "I'm letting go, are you ready? Suck harder, make my nectar come out,
That's a good frog. Here it comes."

I, the now ugly frog, knew that this Fairy was going to become totally orgasmic
again because of her new interests. Sure enough, within seconds, the nectar
shot out of her, immediately filling my mouth so fast that I was unable to
swallow fast enough. I was a bit upset that this Fairy always made it
impossible to get all her nectar swallowed. I was spilling most of the warm
nectar down the front of me and into the brook. Bonnie, I mean the Fairy, was
fully orgasmic during the release of her nectar as she forced her finger
tightly against her compressed clitoris. Shortly after Bonnie returned to
control, I mean the Brook Fairy said that "I'm very sorry my dear frog, that
although you served me very well, it was not good enough. I am very much afraid
that you will have to remain an ugly old frog with many more big warts." This
Fairy seemed to like the idea that I was to stay a frog because she never said
I was successful at collecting her gifts correctly. I was distant to remain a
frog at this stage.

As usual, the Brook Fairy bent down to my ear and whispered, "But, you still
might be able to save yourself. You have to ask the Brook Fairy very nicely to
remove the spell that is keeping you a frog, and such an ugly one at that."

"The Brook Fairy needs to suck out all the bad magic which is hidden deep
inside you. You will have to be very brave and extremely fulfilling if it is to
work. If the Brook Fairy can get all your magic fluids you are keeping in your
jewels then there may be a way for an ugly frog, such as you, to become a
prince after all."

I said, "Oh beautiful Brook Fairy please be kind and suck all the bad magic
from my jewels. Please do it you big stupid old Fairy. I don't want to be a
frog and this cold any longer." The Brook Fairy told the frog with many new
warts, not to be rude and to go to the brook's grassy wet and cold riverbank,
to lie down and wait for the Fairy to come and remove the bad spell.

I did as the Fairy asked and waited on my cold ass for her to arrive. Sure
enough after a few minutes, the Fairy knelt down and straddled the frog's head,
bent over and began sucking the spell from the jewels deep within me. It was a
real strong spell so it took the Fairy the longest time to suck all the magic
out of this frog. It was the second amount of magic to be withdrawn that
evening. The Fairy asked the frog to "push the Fairy's button" which he did.
This made the Fairy quickly increase the force she was exerting. Nevertheless
the removal of the spell was difficult with the frog trying to retain the spell
as long as possible. But eventually, after an excruciating and wonderful long
time the magic came out in large globs in very fast squirts. Just as quickly,
it disappeared as the Brook Fairy devoured the spell. Seconds later the spell
was gone and the ugly frog was turned into a handsome prince once again even if
it was with a very cold and nearly numb ass. Accordingly, frogs don't drive so
having a prince meant that the Brook Fairy could finally get her equally cold
ass a ride home, she kissed the handsome prince sharing some of the magic spell
she had just removed from my now very relaxed jewels. As I tasted the spell I
had to admit that the Brook Fairy was right; we did make a delicious cum.

It was almost 10 o'clock when the Fairy and prince got home. No questions were
raised as we passed the parents even if the odours attached to the prince and
Fairy were very pronounced. Bonnie bent down and kissed her mother goodnight
getting a knowing look from the parent, as the odour became apparent. The Fairy
said, "I think Mom has frog cum on her cheek." She showered first then the
prince before taking to her chambers. With out doubt, the summer was looking
better than ever. It was the difficult always being the frog, but it had its
compensations.

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