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Sasha Stories vol. 2

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Spring Break 2007 Part 2


Spring Break 2007: Part 2 We drove down I-75 south from Orlando.  It was a good 2-day stay with friends there but sleeping on a futon 2 nights in a row was taking its toll on our sleep quality.  Then again the shitty beers and Fireball shooters probably had something to do with that too.  We had seen enough of O-town and it was kind of lame.  Maybe we didn’t know the right places to go but either way it was time for our spring break  road trip to get back on the road. Me and Sasha had made the goal of getting to my Uncle’s house in Naples, Florida before sunset so we could watch it from the beach.  It took us all day just to get down there.  We did make one stop at Fort Meyers beach for Sasha to dip her toes in the water.  Sasha asked some retired guy to take a picture of us on the beach.  The man asked if we were brother and sister.  Before I could open my mouth, she agreed with his theory and confirmed I was her brother.  We both have blonde hair and green eyes so it’s not a total stretch.  What was unexpected was that she then jumped into my arms like a bride over the threshold.  Not a sisterly move.  The old dude fumbled with the digital camera, completely intimidated by the LCD screen and 3 buttons.  I was still holding her 110 lb body at my waist while my girlfriend explained to the geezer that he could simply “point and shoot”. I dedicated now would be as good of a time as any to work a finger or two into Sasha’s sisterly vagina.  Once she realized what was going on she almost wanted me to put her down, then she decided play along and see if the cameraman noticed.  We had him take at least 10 photos of us.  For the last two or three shots you could clearly see my hand poking out from Sasha’s cotton shorts, two of my fingers were hidden behind a layer of fabric and 2 very tight pussy lips.  That switched her sex drive on for the rest of the ride to our destination.  Upon leaving Fort Meyers beach, I got on to the inner coastal highway and left my Uncle a voicemail to let him know we would be there in less than an hour.  Meanwhile, my horny passenger leaned over my lap to undo my belt and relocate my pants to my ankles and her lips to my boner.  Her nipples were so hard they were practically poking holes through her little grey tank top. I reached down past her rock hard nipples and pulled her top down to her waist.  Her soft bare tits rocked up and down on my thighs as Sasha swallowed my cock. Her cleavage started to collide with my balls, I adjust the steering wheel to bus driver style to allow her head full range of motion.  My girlfriend’s head was now below the dashboard and her ass turnt up on her passenger chair.  I decide to drop a finger into her shorts.  Then a second.  In no time at all her shorts were halfway down her thighs and my hand was halfway up her naturally lubricated vagina. Highway traffic slowed down to a near crawl of 20 mph. Every once in a while other motorists notice Sasha’s butt pulsating to and fro while her blonde ponytail bopped up and down next to the steering wheel. No doubt wondering to themselves if they had just seen some random blonde girl’s exposed butthole.    A guy probably in his 60’s driving a convertible cruised up beside us and just gawks at her, clearly jealous of the road bj being administered.  A car behind us honks for either his car or mine to move up in the line of traffic.  Sasha momentarily startles and bumps the back of her head against the steering wheel.  I gently pat her head back down before she can empty her mouth and say anything, then give her a love tap on the backside to let her know she’s doing great. Just then my Aunt Cindy calls from my uncle’s phone.  After a 3-minute catch up on the fact that winter weather in the Midwest is bad and winters in Florida are quite nice, Aunt Cindy politely explained to me we had 6:00pm dinner reservations at a fancy seafood restaurant on the beach.  We had only 35 minutes to make it there. I told Sasha to get her lips off my dick, I needed to concentrate on driving.  While I’m concentrating on driving, my girlfriend is still hot as the Florida highway and she’s concentrating on her throbbing vagina.  Her hand disappears into her shorts pumping the fabric in and out like a beating heart.  Traffic complies with us, and we pull off at the Naples exit at 5:57pm.  I hurriedly maneuver the car along the beachside street looking for a parking spot, which as it turns out is not easy to find at this time of the day. I turn to my passenger; she has been quietly pleasuring herself and teasing me for the past half hour or so.  Her nipples are still hard enough to cut glass and her cotton shorts have long since disappeared into the depths of the backseat. In just a little white thong and her grey tank top she is working herself up to near climax.  At some point during our drive she’d decided to use the bottom end of her hairbrush as a makeshift dildo and was churning butter in delight as we slowly cruised along. At last I find a parking spot after circling the block a couple of times.  Sasha suddenly snaps out of her orgasm-seeking trance when I say “We’re here!”  The hairbrush makes a suction noise as she pulls it out of her very wet pussy and frantically searches for her shorts.  She pulls the cotton booty shorts over her throbbing vagina and they immediately begin to show wet spots in the shape of a camel’s toe. “You can’t wear that, this is a nice restaurant…” I tell her.  My girlfriend realizes I’m right and clambers over the center consul into the backseat and begins riffling through her suitcase for a suitable outfit.  My phone starts ringing, it’s my uncle asking me where we are at.  By now we’re 10 minutes late.  I say we just parked outside and will be in momentarily, he replies that he will meet us out front of the restaurant and show us to the table.  Apparently he is convinced we are too dumb to find it on our own.  My uncle is an old school guy and is very much “the man” in control of his marriage, while my Aunt Cindy makes little to no decisions or protests. That personality trait extends to basically everyone in his extended family and probably everyone else he knows.  So before I can tell him it’s not necessary he’s hung up the phone.  I wait in the driver’s seat while Sasha finishes changing in the back.  She’s found the one evening dress she’d brought on the trip. I sneakily watch her in the rearview mirror as she strips off her tank top and pulls the navy blue satin dress over her head.  She sees me watching her and gives me a smile and wink.  She’s still horny as hell. I reach my hand back and feel her thigh then work my way up under her dress caressing her soft inner thighs.  She giggles and gives me a sly look then slaps my hand away.  I fake intense pain from her girlish slap and she kisses my hand to make it feel better.  Then she tugs down one side of her top exposing her entire right boob and winks at me again. “Did that make it feel better?” Sasha asks in a faked innocent voice.  I love the built-in bra on her dress and the way it squeezes her tits together. Just then I startle at the sound of a hand slapping the hood of our car.  I reel around to seem my Uncle Rich standing there with an impatient look on his face.  Thankfully he cannot see into the backseat or his first meeting with my girlfriend would have included one naked breast flopped out of her dress.  I open the driver’s side door to greet him as Sasha quickly snaps her high heels on and gets out of the backseat. Any anger my uncle was harboring for my tardiness melts away when he sees Sasha.  With her blonde hair gently shimmering in the breeze and her near-climax flushed completion she walks up to him and gives the 62 year old Vietnam vet a full-chested hug. From that moment on my rigid hardass of an uncle is putty in her hands.

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