Copyright © 1999, Boner. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit, or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Original posting date: Wednesday AM, January 06, 1999 A wildPage Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: carwash.txt http://www.mrdouble.com this shorty is purely fiction and is intended for amusement purposes only. CARWASH SHOCK (Bro/Sis) Written by Boner last month i experienced an unexpected encounter with a close member of my family, i havent been able to speak to her since ( i wouldnt 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-seven year old sister and her two kids, i was to drive some fifty miles ( a considerable distance in the UK ) into the countryside to visit them. all went well throughout the day and when it was time for my return, i decided to fuel-up and carwash my car before returning home. Jill, my sister, remarked that she needed some milk from the garage and i invited her to accompany me there. Jill is fairly plain, with shoulder length fair hair that is usually tied back in a pony. her build is that of a youthful size ten and i have always harboured the secret "what-if" fantasies that most siblings share. as jill slid into my car, i noticed that her shapely legs were encased within dark-grey stockings; the stockingtops 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 jills amused-looking blue eyes... there was an expression there that i did'nt quite recognise when coming from my sister and it disturbed me no end when i felt a rush of blood pooling in my loins. Shuddering slightly and making small talk to change the mood, we departed for the garage but i could'nt forget that look or, though it felt so wrong, those stockings. i could hear a tension in jills voice and i was still gushing out all sorts of nonsense when we reached the garage. jill said that she was going to pick up her milk whilst i refueled and washed the car and 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, 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 running back from the shop. i could smell the alcohol on her breath and knew now why she'd been a bit wierd an the trip over. booze always had strange and unpredictable effects on my family and jill was no exception. the washer started it's cycle and we met eyes, we met minds, and at that moment we both knew it all, both knew what the other wanted but never had dared to ask for. i looked away, ashamed of myself, and at that moment two things happened; firstly, the brushes of the carwash enveloped my car, secondly, my sister jillian laid her arm across my shoulder and leaned over, bringing her head so close to mine that i could'nt stop the inevitable kiss. we kissed deeply, i tasted her sweetly alcoholic saliva and she slid her hand behind my head pulling me in. off-balance now i reached over with left hand to steady myself and dropped my hand onto a bestockinged leg. a trembling hand guided me home to the warmth between her legs. still kissing, i grew rigid whilst my hand explored, parted and finally penetrated my sisters hidden vulva. this elicited a low growl of lust from jill and her jaws locked slightly as i began to gently frig my fingers in and out of her. to my dismay though, her hand grabbed mine and i thought that it was all over and done. it was then that she drew my hand to our joined faces and forced my fingers into our kiss. the salty tang of her sex mingled with our saliva, making me whimper a little with almost unbearable arousal, i needed something more, i needed more of her... sensing this, she broke the kiss and held my hand to my lips so that i could still taste and smell her musk, whilst she loosed my now raging member. pushing my head back a little as she leant over and down, i now reached over with my other arm and roughly pulled her skirt towards me, exposing her ass and giving me access to her sex again. it was now that i felt her pursed lips slide, oh so gently, onto 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 locked her teeth again a little, wondrously teasing my manhood as we both simply vibrated through to aclimax where... jillian choked a little on my pumping seed as she was late swallowing the first shot, my back arched and fingers deep in jills anus and her slick pussy, i squeaked agonizingly for a moment then collapsed into my seat, spent. jill then sat up, wiped her face with the back of her hand and rearranged her skirt whilst i zipped away my rapidly deflating member. after all...we were now emerging from the carwash. 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