Eric blinked. 'What'd you call me, Sis?'

'Ooooooh, never mind. Just fuck me. All that matters is your cock in my cunt,' Janet replied, smoothing it over with a long, throaty moan.

Satisfied, her brother slipped between her legs, as one of them hooked over the seat, the other rested on the dashboard, and her ass dug into the vinyl car seat. Piercing her parted pussylips, Eric's long prick surged into the damp warmth to his balls. Janet pushed back, wiggled her hips, and they were fucking.

And, while they did, Janet continued to mentally commit more than just brother-sister incest. As the friction between prick and pussy mounted, she relied on the power of her emotions to completely replace Eric's physical presence with the ghostly return of their father.

'More, more, more!' she urged. 'Fuck me so I come. Then keep me coming until you come, too. I want my pussy so full of your hot jizz.'

Eric did his best, not realizing he was a stand-in for his own father. In addition to his cock in Janet's cunt, he added his sucking mouth to her tits and rubbing fingers to the tugging rim and erect clit of her fucked cunt.

'Yes, yes, yes!' she gasped. 'Fuck me, feel me, suck me.'

Then Janet came, and not quietly, either. In the enclosed station wagon, her orgasmic wail filled the limited space like an erotic siren.

'Oh, listen to her,' her mother sighed in the back seat, where her sixty-nine with Ed had recently ended with a mutual climax. 'She reminds me of myself when I was that age.'

'You're thinking about you and Charley, aren't you, Sis?' Ed said quietly, demonstrating a sympathetic side of his usually macho personality.

'Yeah,' she sighed again. 'It was on a night like this, in a car like this, that Charley and I went all the way for the first time. You know the rest.'

'Janet,' Ed accurately referred to the pregnancy that had resulted.

Nodding, Sandra wistfully added, 'And now that I hear Janet herself getting fucked in the same kind of situation, it's almost like everything's come fall circle. I know it's silly, but…'

'I know how it was with you and Charley, Sis,' Ed soothed, stroking Sandra's face. 'Just wish it could've been me with you that night, the way it is with Janet and her brother. But I was too much of a kid then. So somebody had to take your cherry. And I'm the first to admit it, old Charley was quite a guy back then. I wanted to be just like him.'

'He was never the man you are, Eddie,' Sandra told her brother. 'After he'd come and gone, you were the one who picked me up and made my life worth living. Even when you went behind my back and fucked Janet, it was a blessing in disguise, I can see that now. Kept her from going outside the family to lose her cherry, and God knows what else. But with Charley, the clouds never had a silver lining.'

'You still can't forget him, though, can you, Sis?' Ed said, stating it as a face rather than making any sort of accusation.

'No,' Sandra admitted after a long pause. 'The bastard. He's under my skin to stay, I suppose.'

Softly, Ed asked, 'What would you do if he came back?'

'Don't even want to think about it,' Sandra murmured. Then she took a deep breath. 'C'mon and fuck me, Eddie, before the damned past ruins the whole evening. Once your big cock's in my cunt, I can bury that son of a bitch, Charley Hall, at least for the time being.'

'Whatever you say, Sis,' Ed agreed. 'Guess I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you with a good, hard fuck.'

Sandra gratefully fell back, pulling her knees against her tits to open up her shaved cunt for Ed's hard-on. He guided his prick into her, pinning her beneath his weight when he'd hilted his cockmeat. When Sandra folded her legs around him and rhythmically jerked his cock in her pussy, Charley Hall seemed to be temporarily forgotten.

But in spite of her goal to just fuck her brother in peace, Sandra couldn't escape the lure of the past. When she closed her eyes, the reality of Ed on top of her faded and she felt like a girl again, going all the way for sweet talking Charley Hall.

Oh, she couldn't help but recall how wonderful Charley's big prick had kit in her virgin cunt that first time he'd fucked her in his car. Most girls felt some pain when their cherries were popped, but Sandra had climaxed on the spot. The little blood she spilled had been washed away by a flood of female cum.

'Ahhhhh!' she cried, reliving that unique moment now, all these years later, as she was consumed by a shuddering orgasm. 'More fucking, more, more!'

Unwittingly standing in for his former brother-in-law, Ed fucked Sandra's pussy with repeated cock-thrusts to keep her coming. She writhed, beneath him, causing the station wagon to rock on its rear axles. However, in her mind, the car was Charley Hall's old Chevy and she was once again a schoolgirl who was leaving her virginal reputation behind her. 'God, I want it all!' she squealed with a return to the teenaged lust of yesteryear.

She pulled Ed's head down to her heaving tits, the way she'd done on that night of nights to Charley Hall. And Ed responded as if he were consciously playing the role his sister's overactive imagination had assigned to him. Pushing her tits together, he took her nipples into his mouth together and sucked them both, one of Charley Hall's trademarks.

Even as a naive virgin, Sandra had known that her tits were magically sensitive. When they were touched in the right way, the erotic electricity shot directly between her legs. And the cock in her cunt added to this created the spasms which seized her loins and had her bucking like a wild pony.

'Hold on for the ride!' she cried.

Her rippling pussy jerked back and forth along the big cock fucking it. Her man's cum was what she craved at this point, a cuntfull of his cum to go along with her own continuous climaxing.

The way she was writhing, her tits couldn't be sucked any longer. Her lover's hands slipped to her hips in an attempt to get a grip on her, then from there to her asscheeks, clutching them like handles. His fingers dug into the crack of her ass until the nails gouged at the puckered rim of her shithole.

That's the way it had happened the night with Charley Hall. He'd quickly probed her asshole until Sandra felt her bowels gurgling with as much excitement as her clit. Now her brother repeated the process and Sandra soared to an orgasmic height that she'd only previously experienced as a teenaged girl.

'Rub your cock in my pussy with your fingers through my ass!' she deliriously urged. 'Ahhh, that's the way. Opens me up inside like I'm just one big hole for you to fuck and fuck and fuck!'

Driven by his desire to please his horny sister, Ed unknowingly performed as a flawless stand-in for Charley Hall. He was only aware that, although he'd fucked Sandra plenty since her divorce, she'd never been hotter than she was tonight. Giving her what she wanted was as automatic as breathing, no questions asked.

Ed angled his fingers in her asshole so the tips rubbed his cockhead every time he fucked in her cunt. It was like jacking off at the same time he fucked her. Ed had the sensation that when he came, he'd shoot his wad right through Sandra, like his cock was firing liquid bullets.

And it wouldn't be long before the rifle between his legs went off. Maybe just another thrust of his straining prick in her deep, grabbing fuckhole.

'Come, come, come!' Sandra cried. 'Come for me now, stud!'

Ed rammed his fingers in Sandra's ass and his cock to the root in her cunt. Down in the crush of loins, her hand seized his balls and pumped them frantically.

'Take it, take it!' Ed shouted with shuddering release.

'Oh, you know I will, darling,' Sandra groaned with the long-awaited explosion of his cock in her pussy. 'Flood my cunt with more cum than it can hold! Until it's running down my legs!'

Ed's prick poured its jizz into her with spurt after cramy spurt. Even as he continued to unload, Sandra smeared the leaking excess all over her thighs and belly. When in the slippery excitement, Ed's fingers slid from her asshole, she probed there with her own sticky replacements.

'Well, that was sure as hell a fuck to remember,' Ed sighed when he'd given his all.

'Yes, don't think I'll ever forget it,' Sandra moaned. But although they were seemingly in agreement, her brother had referred to the present, while she keyed on her past, which she'd just managed to recreate by substituting Ed for Charley Hall.

Ed was satisfied. What man wouldn't have been after a piece of ass like this his sister had just given him? And from the front seat, having taken a break from sucking and fucking his own sister, Eric was openly impressed with

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