Date: Sun, 26 Jun 2022 22:16:47 -0400 (EDT) From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com Subject: A Long Trip Home This story is 100% fiction and is for mature readers only. If you are under 18 please leave now. Please note that all my stories are written for enjoyment only and not intended to give anyone ideas on what to do, what to try, or who to do things with. The actions taken in my stories should stay in your mind only and not expanded to real life situations. This story is a fantasy involving a teenage brother and his younger sister, the sister's friend and the sister's friend's father. You can see a list of all my stories on the authors page under the author, Playtime69. All comments are appreciated and can be emailed to ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com. Please identify what story you are talking about when you send me a message. Even though I do not respond to all emails I do read them all and have used some of your suggested ideas in my stories. I also will write new stories with your suggested ideas. Just send me your ideas to address above with as little or as much information as you want to tell me including names, ages, sexes, positions, relationships, and what section on Nifty you want the story to go, etc. I will see what I can do with it. If you want to name the story that is fine too. Just make sure the information is yours and not from someone else's story. Thanks for reading. Please, find it in your heart to donate to nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html without them we would not have a safe place to deposit and read such great stories. A Long Trip Home by: Playtime69 "Beth, would you like to go with me to check out the college I will be attending next year?" My older brother asked. "Sure. When will we go?" I questioned. "I was thinking we could leave early Saturday morning. Drive up there spend a few hours walking around and looking. We could then stop and eat on the way back and get home about dark." Brian explained. "Super. I cannot wait." I said with a smile. Brian was my older brother and one I cared very much for. We were the only children in the family so we had become very close. Brian had just turned 18 years old and was about to graduate from high school. It was a month or so after Christmas but he had already made up his mind where he was going to go to college. He was just under 6' tall with shoulder length brown hair. Normally it was pulled back into a ponytail but sometimes he just let it hang to the sides. He had the most beautiful hazel eyes that I had ever seen. He had muscles but not to the point of being gross. I did enjoy summer times when he would run around with no shirt on because I got to see his gorgeous body. I, on the other hand, was only 12 years old and would not be 13 until late in the summer. I also had brown hair but mine was longer than my brother's and it always was pulled back into a ponytail so that it would not be in my way. I had big brown eyes that Brian would say was so hot that if I looked at a stick of butter too long it would melt. I figured he meant that in a good way. I still had several inches to go before I hit the magic five foot mark but figured I would get there eventually. I was thin for my age but could be from being so active. I had just began puberty and my breasts were finally beginning to poke out. They measured about 32A and were getting really sensitive. I had sprouted just a few hairs around my pussy but when my best friend told me she kept hers shaved off I had her teach me how and I then began to shave mine too. Saturday came and the family was all eating breakfast together. I was all excited about having some time with my brother but then again I was upset too. I did not want him to leave. He was the one I had the most fun with. He took me to the park when I was younger. He watched over me when my parents would go out. I would get to sleep in his bed with him when there was a bad storm. There was nothing between us, sexually that is, we just enjoyed being brother and sister and doing things together. He was now leaving me and I was having a hard time coping with the transition. "Beth. Beth are you listening to me?" I finally heard Mom call out. "Huh? What? Sorry I was just..." I was saying. "I know, you were just zoning out." My brother chuckled. I gave him a funny look then turned to Mom and asked, "What were you saying?" "I was SAYING, to be good and do what Brian tells you to do." She told me. "I will." I replied. "And Son, you be careful out there. You know that most of those drivers do not have a clue on how to drive in cold weather." Dad told Brian. "I know. I will be careful. I know. Take care of Beth and make sure she is safe." Brian told our parents. "Right. And do not forget it." Mom stated. When breakfast was over we headed out. It was really cold that day but Brian's new car had a good heater and with my full belly and being in a car I was asleep in no time. The next thing I knew I was waking up in the parking lot of the University Brian was going to be attending. "Beth. Time to wake up. We are here." I heard Brian say. Opening my eyes I looked at the clock and figured I had been asleep about three hours. Once my eyes were opened and I knew what was going on, I smiled and told my brother I was sorry for falling asleep. He said he did not care and that he was use to me sleeping when he drove. We got out and walked around looking in different building and around campus. It seemed to have been even colder than when we started and it was a lot cloudier too. We tried not to be outside too long before ducking back into a different building. It was a big campus with lots to see. We walked around about three or four hours before the weather seemed to take a turn for the worse. We got back to the car and headed home. Along the way we stopped at my favorite restaurant and ate. Soon as we got back into the car it began to snow. It was just a little so we thought nothing about it. We stopped for gas about a half an hour later. I used the restroom and soon we were on our way back home. "I hope you had fun today." Brian said. Looking at Brian I smiled and replied, "I did...but..." "But what?" He asked. "I do not want you to go. I am going to miss you and the fun things we do." I squeaked out fighting back the tears. "I know I will miss you too. I promise I will call you often. We can even Face Time each other so you can see what I am doing." He said trying to keep me from being upset. "Ok. I know you have to go. I just am not going to like it." I struggled to get out. The snow was really starting to fall when Brian said, "Only a few more hours and we will be home. You doing alright over there?" "I am fine but can you see where you are going?" I asked with a scared tone in my voice. He was going rather slow but was too fast in my opinion. He told me to call Mom and to tell her we were having to go slow and would be late getting home. This kept my mind off his driving a bit but also kept me occupied. I continued talking to him but I did not think he had a clue of what I was saying because he was concentrating on the cars in front of us. It was only about thirty minutes later when he told me to check on how the traffic was flowing ahead of us. We had taken several trips together and I knew exactly what he wanted to know and how to find the information. I looked it up and when I saw what was ahead of us I quickly said, "SLOW DOWN! NOW!" He knew better than to hit his breaks because the road was already iced over but he did slow way down even before he asked why. Not a minute too soon either. The cars went from a slow speed to a super slow speed then stop and start and finally just stopped. "Thanks. That could have been bad." Brian said. "I saw a warning and knew it was not good. We are stuck aren't we?" I wondered. "Well the car is not stuck but we are stuck in traffic. I guess we will just have to move when we can." Brian moaned. Over the next hour and a half we did not hardly move. Brian finally called home again and told them that it looked like we would be stuck in traffic for a long time. Mom told us to keep warm and safe and to keep her informed. About an hour later my phone rang which made me jump as I was not expecting it to ring. I answered it and it was Dad this time. He said there had been a bad accident and with the sudden snow storm and drop in temperature that there was no way to get out or to get help to us so everyone was advised to conserve gas and to stay in their vehicles. I told all that to Brian and he agreed. He began to shut the car off until it would get cold and then he would start it back to warm it up. We had a good time talking about what all he was going to do in college and classes he wanted to take. We talked for several hours. It was pitch black outside and the only light was when cars were running. "Brian. I am cold. Can you start the car for a few minutes?" I begged. "I got an idea." He began saying. "Get in the back seat and cuddle up in the blanket. I will start the car and get it nice and warm in here. Then when it is really warm, I will come back there with you and get under the blanket. Our bodies will then work together to stay warm. That is if you can put up with your big ugly brother being that close to you." Brian suggested. "You are not ugly. You are really cute and I would love to snuggle with you under the blanket. It will remind me of when I was scared during storms and you would let me sleep with you. I really enjoyed that." I told him as I climbed to the back seat. When the car was hot inside Brian climbed to the back and snuggled under the blanket with me. Our warm bodies worked together just like he had planned and we stayed warm for quite a while. It was quiet outside and when we ran out of things to say I began to think back to when Shelly, my best friend, and I spent a night together. There was a storm that night and so we cuddled up under a blanket together in her bed. Shelly had turned 13 the previous week and I had been 12 for a couple months. We had been holding each other for several minutes as the lightning flashed and the thunder boomed outside. The storm began to fade and we began to relax some. Then all of a sudden I felt a hand between my legs. At first I was startled until I figured out it was Shelly. I do not know why but I spread my legs to allow her fingers to get closer to my privates. She began to gently caress my pussy through my panties. The more she rubbed the wider my legs got. She eventually slid her fingers inside the waistband of my panties and slipped her fingers inside my pussy lips. I began to softly moan as the pleasure was too much for me to ignore. She found just the right spot on my clit and began to massage it like she knew what she was doing. My body shook and I suddenly had some strange sensation wash over my young body. Then just as soon as it started, it was over. "Did you enjoy the orgasm?" Shelly whispered in my ear. I had no idea what had happened until she asked the question. The question brought back memories of Sex Education class I had been in a few years ago. It had been so long ago that I had forgot all about those things. "It was nice. Thanks." I gratefully told her. I then felt her take my hand. She placed my hand on her pussy and then moved her hand away leaving me to do to her that she had done to me. I had no idea what to do or how to do it so I just simply tried to copy her moves. I began by teasing her pussy through her panties and when I could tell her snatch was getting warm I slipped my fingers inside her pussy lips. I continued to tease her pussy and finding her hard clit I began to finger it. I flicked it back and forth as her breathing got more and more labored. She began to moan as my fingers probed a little deeper into the unknown cave of her pussy. I must have hit something just right. Her moaning got louder, her breathing became very rapid, and her heart raced to where I could feel it beating outside her body. She grabbed my hand and shoved my fingers as far into her cunt as she could get them. Her legs tightened up around my fingers and her whole body shook so much the entire bed was shaking. All of a sudden my entire hand was soaking wet. Her body then relaxed which allowed me to retrieve my fingers from her hot snatch. Before I knew what had happened she grabbed my finger and shoved them into her mouth. She licked them clean before telling me that she just loved the taste of fresh pussy juice. Then it hit me. She had just cum all over my fingers. That alone made me even wetter between my legs than when she had played with me herself. We laid in bed side by side a few minutes. I guess she was getting up the nerve to tell me about what had happened to her. Finally, she took a deep breath and asked me a question before making sure she could trust me not to tell. "Beth. If I tell you something will you promise not to tell anyone?" Shelly asked. "Yes." I simply answered. "Our family has a family tradition that most families do not have. When a child turns 13 years old they lose their virginity to a family member. It could be by a brother, a cousin, a sister, a mother, a father, just about anyone that is available that night and is older than 13 years old. In my case it was my father. I will not lie about it. I was totally scarred at first. I knew how big his...well...you know...was so I was afraid of it hurting. Well after my party and you left the house, I was instructed to shower and slip on a cute little nightie I had been given and go to bed. I was told later my daddy would come in and take care of me. I did as I was told and I laid in bed, this bed you are in right now, shaking. I heard the door open and the bed move as he got into bed behind me. It was like he was a different person. He was gentle, loving and caring. He gently touched me and when he could tell I was relaxed he removed my panties and began to lick my pussy. It felt really nice. He then proceeded to get on top of me and over the course of the next couple hours he slowly worked his hard dick all the way into my pussy, taking my virginity and leaving me with a pussy filled with daddy cum. We slept all night together and the next morning he kissed me and told me that I was now a woman and for me to feel free to talk to him about any problem I might have with guys or girls as I grew up." Shelly explained. By the time she was finished I was soaking wet and wanted to be fucked myself. Soon I had fallen asleep but never forgot that story. Shelly and I would play from time to time but I was still a virgin as she refused to shove her fingers into my twat too far. "Why was I thinking about all that now?" I wondered to myself. "Could it be I was secretly wanting my brother to take my virginity?" I then questioned. I rubbed my legs together finding my pussy was soaked. I had not had an orgasm but I guess my body was getting ready on its own. "What if Brian thinks I am sick for suggesting it? What if it causes us to have problems? What if? What if? I could 'What if?' myself forever." I continued to think to myself. I knew this was going to be the best time to find out. "It is now or never." I told myself. "Brian. Can I talk to you about something?" I purred. "Sure, Baby. Anything. You know that." He quietly replied. "You have to promise not to tell anyone. That means NO ONE." I pleaded. "This must be serious. Ok. I promise." He more forcefully answered as he sat up straighter. I told him about Shelly's family tradition and what she had done. Then I told him about what Shelly and I had done a few times. Finally, I began to hint that I wanted him to take my virginity. I even made mention that I had been put on birth control pills when I turned 12 years old. There was total silence. He said nothing and made no movements. I just knew I had overplayed my hand and now he was disgusted with me and I was scared I had lost a good brother, all because I was becoming sexually interested. I could not take it any longer so I simply said, "So?" "So, what?" He replied. I was getting frustrated with his lack of openness so I went for broke, "So, do you want to fuck my pussy with your dick?" "Are you cold? I think I will start the car and warm it up." My brother said as he moved away from me and back to the front seat. "Fine!" I thought to myself. "If he does not want me I will find someone who does. I do not need his dick anyway." I thought as I could feel tears filling up my eyes. It hurt the way he was treating me. I loved him and I did not even know how much till just that moment. With the car running and the heater on it began to warm up inside. Brian had moved back to the backseat and under the blanket with me again. He could not see that I was crying because it was so dark inside the car. Figuring it was over I snuggled up next to him to stay warm and not for any other reason any longer. All of a sudden Brian began to talk. "Can I tell you something, Beth?" He quietly said. "Yes." I said with a quivering voice. "I have been having to fight back the urge to make love to you for years. With you being six years younger than me, I have watched you grow up and become a very cute girl and very much on your way to womanhood. I just would like to know something." He was saying as I became surprised about what I was hearing. "What?" I wondered. "When you use to run around in those short night shirts and nighties, did you do that to show me your panties? Were you trying to get me to try something with you then?" He bluntly asked. This really surprised me. I was just a little girl when I did that. I had no idea I was sexy back then. I had no idea what I was wearing turned my brother on. I had no idea he liked looking at my panties. And, I had no idea he wanted to see what I had underneath my panties. I told him all this as I sniffled. My runny nose was getting the best of me because of my hidden crying. "Well, it did. Did you not wonder why I had to get up and go to the bathroom so much while we watched TV together?" He questioned. Feeling better, I then began to feel sorry for him and what I put him through when we were younger. I told him, "I just figured you had to go pee a lot. So, why did you have to go to the bathroom so much?" I then asked. Frustrated in my line of questions and answers he brutally said, "Jack off. I had to go Jack off before I...Did something I should not have done." "I'm sorry. I never knew." I apologized. The sexual interest was coming back and this time it was coming back with a vengeance. I snuggled close hoping he would take interest in me like he had when we were younger. I could feel my pussy begin its lubrication process to get ready for some action. To prime the pump I told him in a sweet voice that I loved him. He in turn told me the same back. "Ok. Maybe I am going to have to make the first move." I thought to myself. I moved my hand around and slipped it between my brother's legs, hoping he would spread them to let me know he was interested. This time I think I had it made. He parted his legs and I soon found my answer. He was hard. He was more than hard. He was huge and it was like he had a steel rod in his pants. I then wondered if maybe I had bit off more than I could chew. Too late now to back down. I had started this and no matter how much it hurt I had to go through with it. I felt his gentle hand reach up to the side of my face. He gently pulled my face toward his where he then began to kiss me on the lips. It was not the normal brother sister kiss that we had experienced many times before. This was a husband wife passionate kiss. I in turn kissed him back the same way. I knew we had all night so I was not about to rush the situation. As we kissed, I could feel his other hand work its way between my legs. I spread my legs to allow him inside to do whatever he wanted to do to me. He must have read my mind about having all night because he made no rush decisions on what to do. He just slowly rubbed my privates through my jeans, just like I was doing to him. We continued to kiss even as our breathing became labored. Once again I took the lead and slowly parted my lips hoping he would slip me his tongue. I wanted so bad to taste him. I wanted his tongue inside my mouth. I wanted to know what it felt like to have a man's tongue probe all around inside my body. I could not wait any longer. I poked my tongue out of my mouth and tapped on his lips. His mouth opened and I plunged my tongue inside. I 'Looked' around as I lapped over each tooth. My tongue continued as it played tag with his tongue. With our heads tilted, our lips pressed hard against each other, we both began to moan. The oxygen flow was being cut off and we both were having difficulties in breathing. Finally, we pulled from each other as we wrapped our arms around each other's body. "Oh, Beth! I love you so much. You do not know how much I have wanted you." My brother moaned. "I love you too, Brian. I just want to make you happy." I moaned back. By now the car was not only getting warm it was downright hot inside, partly from the heater running full blast and partly because of our body heat as we were making out. One thing we had in our favor was no one could see inside. Between the snow piling up on the car and the windows fogged over from our heavy breathing we were perfectly safe. For the next hour or so there was very few words spoken. Brian went back up front and turned off the motor to conserve gas. He then pulled the blanket off of me and threw it in the front seat. After he removed his jacket he began to help me undress. I was down to my panties and bra when I decided it was time for him to also get naked. I began to unbutton his shirt and unsnap his jeans. My brother had reached around and unfastened my bra and had it off by the time I had his shirt off. I was determined to get his jeans off so I used my full strength to pull them down. He finally caved in and helped. Now I in my panties and Brian in his briefs we were finally on equal terms. His huge hard dick pushed out the front of his underwear like en elephant having a blanket thrown over his trunk. I just had to see. I wanted to know what he looked like naked. I placed both hands on his underwear and pulled down. He raised his butt off the seat and allowed me to win the fight. His hard cock popped out and bounced off his smooth flat belly. His cock and balls were all covered with a thick mass of dark brown hair. His cock looking up out of the bush like it wanted to be touched and played with. Not knowing what to do but knowing I wanted to touch it, I reached out and grabbed hold. I began to tug on it and play with it like it was just a sex toy. I guess I was getting too rough because Brian told me to be gentle. It was now Brian's turn to work on my panties. Only I was probably more interested in getting them off than he was. He pulled down as I lifted my butt off and soon we were both completely naked in the back of his car. We once again began to kiss. Our lips locked together as our tongues battled it out inside our mouths. Our bodies pressed together so tight you could not have slipped even a piece of paper between them. My little titties pressed against his muscular chest made me want to rub them back and forth as we kissed. The one thing I could not make contact with was his privates. The car was too small and the space was too confined to be able to move around much. I guess he had taken all he could and moved around until I was laying flat on my back across the back seat. My brother then positioned himself above me and began to lower his dick towards my dripping wet pussy. With my legs spread, he was finally able to faintly see my hairless pussy. "You shave your pussy hair?" My big brother asked. "Yes. Do you like it shaved?" I genuinely wondered. "Very much so. It reminds me of when I use to help you take a bath. I loved the looks of your hairless pussy." He panted. Brian continued to lower his body until his 7" ragingly hard cock made contact with my virgin pussy lips. I let out a loud moan of pleasure as we made our first sexual contact. He continued to lower himself until the head of his penis was inside my outer pussy lips. He continued to push his way inside. The further his dick went the more resistance it found. Finally it was to the point he was going to have to push harder to get it to go all the way inside. "Fuck my starving pussy. Please fuck me." I begged. He pushed harder until all of a sudden I felt the release of a huge amount of pressure. I was not sure what had happened until later I learned he had popped my cherry. Luckily he had enough knowledge to know to put some towels down to protect his seats from my juices. Now that he was inside and there was no residence he pushed in until his balls were pressed against my butt cheeks. It did not hurt nearly as much as I had been led. I guess it was because I was so relaxed, so in love with my brother, and because he was so firm but yet so gentle as he speared me with his hard shaft. Once he bottomed out he began to slowly pull out until he was almost out. He then pushed himself back into my waiting hole. He did this many times. Each time he did it he would go faster and harder. He had been fucking my little 12 year old pussy for a good fifteen minutes when he really picked up the speed. Our moaning was getting louder and stronger with each thrust. Moans turned to grunts as he pounded my pussy. I could hear skin slapping sounds each time our bodies made contact. Fuck, just the sound of bare skin slapping was enough to throw a person over the edge. "Oh! Fuck my pussy big brother! I love you and the way you make me feel. Yes! Right there. FUCK!!! Ggggggggggg." I began to scream. It was a good thing the wind was really blowing outside because the cars were so close to each other that if there was no interference they could have really heard a good show. Brian too was moaning but his was more of moans of pleasure and not really any words of to speak. I was getting close. I could feel something like when Shelly made me cum. Only this was ten times stronger. I began to buck back against his thrusts. He took that as a sign and picked up speed. The whole car now was rocking as my brother neared an orgasm. I had already cum once and soon was about to blow a second time. "I am about to cum in your pussy." He moaned. "Fill me up. I want all your cum inside me. I want it shot so far into my cunt that it was never escape." I begged. That was it. That caused his top to explode and he blasted both balls of cum inside my young twat all at once. The force of his cum splattering inside my body triggered a second round of orgasms. My body shook as my head went back, my toes curled, and my back arched. It was over. Both of our privates were covered with cum, blood, and pussy juice, but we were both sexually satisfied for the first time in our lives. We laid together gaining our composure until we felt the coldness from outside seeping in. We sat up taking some wet wipes to clean up the mess. We then quickly dressed, started the car, and got under the blanket to warm up. We cuddled real close kissing once more. When the car was warm, Brian shut it off and soon we were asleep. It was probably around three in the morning when we finally fell asleep. We slept late the next morning only to find nothing had changed. Luckily we had some drinks and snacks left over so we had breakfast in the car as it warmed up. Many hours later we were freed from the grip the ice and snow had on us and we made it home. We headed off to a warm bed for some sleep and Monday morning we were back at school. The first thing I told Shelly was I was now a woman and she knew exactly what I meant. Brian and I had sex often the rest of the school year and right up until he left for college. We loved the time we had together but what we did made it even harder on us when he had to leave. I bet I cried for a week once he was gone. Not because I was not having sex but because I missed my loving brother. We fucked every time he would come home from school but eventually he married. I too married in time. We never lost the spark we had for each other and still to this day we get together for some great sex a few times a year. Brian, if you are reading this, "I love you! And always will!" The End