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"EW!" she screamed, "You are so disgusting, get that thing away from me." she turned her face away from his cock, aware of how hard he was getting. "I will bite you." She struggled,

"Seriously! I need to go to bed. If you're going to fuck around, let me go take a shower first." she whined, back to her normal, bratty self. "Ughhh, I fucking hate youuu." his cock was again pressing into her face and she faked disgust once again.
 
"What, this thing?" he said, and pulled down his shorts and fully exposed his massive dick to her, so awfully close to her face! He still had her in that headlock, and he reached around to grab her shorts again, but this time his hand grabbed her ass firmly and his fingers slid right between her cheeks to rub on her wetness!
 
Amber closed her mouth tightly, arching her neck to get her face as far away from him as possible. "Get your hands OFF of me!!!!" she screeched loudly, his hands on her body no longer welcome. "I HAVE TO TAKE A SHOWER!!!" she whined, "You're such an asshole, Lo!!!" she arched her neck and face towards him, her teeth barely managing to scrape on his hip.

She dug her nails into his sides. "Let. Go. NOW!"
 
"No way!" he said, "You wouldn't let me out of the handcuffs earlier, it's my turn to have some fun with you!"

"Yowch!" he said when her fingernails dug into him, hard enough to draw a little blood. It only caused him to tighten his grip on her though, his bicep flexing harder around her throat, starting to cut off her airflow a bit.

What had come over him? His lust for his sister had taken over in a bad way...

His fingers dug under her shorts and found her dripping wet pussy, and he slid two fingers fully inside her...
 
"THAT WAS VOLUNTARY!" she yelled, "This is not fair! I asked you to let me go! Please!" she begged, desperate now. She hadn't been joking around, she really wanted him to let her go, and she wasn't trying to tease him. Amber gasped for air, his arm tight around her neck. "Logan, this isn't funny! Stop!"

Even when his fingers slid inside her, she struggled to get away from him, scratching at his side. It may have felt good, but he was really freaking her out. Her body was the only thing being pleasured, and even that she couldn't fully enjoy while she was trying to get him to quit.
 
"Ugh, fine," Logan said as he released Amber from the headlock and slipped his fingers out of her pussy. He probably shouldn't have done that, but he wasn't about to let on that he might have a conscience! "You're no fun!" he teased, before he dug his fingers into her sides from behind, tickling her in the worst way!
 
Amber moaned as he slid his fingers out of her still sensitive pussy. "Mmmf, bastard!" she started to pull away, but he grabbed her and started to tickle her! "Jesus christ." she elbowed him hard, and before he had a chance to grab her again, she ran into the bathroom, slamming and locking the door,

"I'm a lot more fun when it's consensual." she yelled, and then turned on the shower, intentionally making a racket in the bathroom so she wouldn't have to talk to him or hear him if he spoke to her.
 
"Ugh!" Logan grunted at the elbow Amber delivered into his gut. He might have felt bad about what she said about the whole consensual thing, except for the pain in his belly from that elbow. He headed off to his bedroom and got in his bed. He popped open his laptop and surfed the interwebs for a while, and then decided to go to sleep. He wasn't even going to try to jerk off again. He really had to stop thinking about his own little sister like that. He was such a fucking pervert. Trying to fuck his kid sister. What the fuck was wrong with him?
 
Amber took a lightning fast shower, not even bothering to use the time to think about everything that had been happening. She knew she'd be groaning and moaning when the morning came and she had to get up and load the car with her stupid brother and their parents. She had already set out a tiny pair of jeans shorts, a bikini top and bottom, and a t-shirt to wear tomorrow. Fuck this heat, and anyone who said something to her about her inappropriate attire. They were being forced to drive--they'd deal with it.

As she dried off and put a pair of panties on, Amber realized what a sour mood she was in. It was all Logan's fault. What was wrong with them, trying to have sex with each other? It was beyond wrong. And she had a boyfriend! It had to stop. She vowed that they would get along as best as possible over the trip, and never touch each other in that way again. Seriously. Ever. But still, she drifted off to sleep with a wet pussy and a smile on her face.
 
Morning came too soon, the smell of Dad cooking bacon and brewing coffee filling the house.

It was 6AM.

"Time to get a move on, kids!" came the shout up the stairs, followed immediately by teenage moans and groans. Logan rolled out of bed, threw on gym shorts and a tee shirt and shuffled downstairs.

"Good morning Sunshine!" his mother said. She was in an entirely too chirpy mood.

"Coffee..." Logan mumbled, as he made his way into the kitchen.
 
Amber woke up to a headache and groaned, clutching at her alarm clock to see the time. She squinted, holding her head with her left hand. "Six twelve?" She groaned, laying back down. "Fuck!" She managed to drag herself out of bed and threw a shirt on, not caring that she only had panties on besides the t. It was early. Nobody was gonna complain to her in the morning, not if they wanted nice Amber around.

She sat down in the kitchen, "Hey. What time are we leaving?"
 
A plate filled with scrambled eggs, bacon and toast was set in front of Amber almost immediately. "As soon as possible," their dad said before biting into a strip of bacon. Logan groaned and took a drink of coffee. He couldn't help but notice Amber's lack of pants as she walked into the kitchen, but he could tell she was in one of her moods and that giving her a hard time about that would only serve to make for a miserable trip.

"Let's go hurry up! California calls!" the mom said, entirely too chipper for this hour of the morning.
 
Amber wiggled in her chair, eating a piece of bacon as her dad set a cup of orange juice next to the plate in front of her, "There you go, darling." he said, kissing the top of her hair, rushing out of the kitchen. "We're going to pack our things into the car. Hurry up and eat, then get your bags and things to the car, please."

Amber smiled at Logan, and continued to eat her breakfast. "Mmmm, thanks!" she called down the hall towards her dad. "It's really good." she ate quickly, chasing her breakfast with the juice. "Want me to grab something for you?" she teased, "You still need to take a shower, right?" She got up and bounced off towards her bedroom, picking up her packed bags and heading towards the car.
 
"What, do I stink?" Logan asked as he finished his breakfast. He did a quick rinse on the dishes and put them all in the washer before grabbing his bags and heading out to the car.

He stuck his tongue out at Amber as he loaded his bags in the back of the minivan. "Is it time to go or what?" he asked, as their parents came out of the house.

"Got everything kids? There's no going back now!" their father said as he was about to lock up the house.
 
"We're going to be stuck in the car for so long, you're so gross!" she called out loudly, as she brought her bags to the car.

"Waaait!" Amber called out, as her dad was locking the front door. "I forgot my phone and charger." she ran upstairs to grab them, "Sorrrry!" she said cutely, slipping past her brother to sit in the car, her iPod in her front pocket and her earbuds dangling into her tan cleavage. "I'm ready. But Logan smells." she said loudly and obnoxiously, to their parents.
 
"Whatever. Your perfume stinks worse. Mom, will you please open the window back here?" He openes up his backpack and pulled out his own iPod and earphones. "How did you forget your phone, anyway?" he asked Amber. "I thought that thing was surgically implanted on your head."
 
Amber rolled her eyes, shoving her brother. "You're so mean! I smell good." she pulled back her hair from her neck, moving closer to Logan so he'd be forced to smell her. "I forgot it cause Ry-my boyfriend told me to charge it last night and my outlet wasn't working. I had to plug it into an outlet in the guest room." she tugged at his headphones, "Whatcha listening to?"

She ignored the quip Logan made about her talking on the phone a lot. He was trying to get under her skin, yet again. She pulled it out, just to bug him, texting Ryan.
 
"Who the hell are you texting at seven in the morning?" Logan teased, reaching for her phone and trying to steal it from her. It took a few tries but he managed to grab it and then he held it out away from her while he read it.

"Or should I say, sexting?" he said, holding her back with one arm. "Who is this... Ryan? Ooooh Amber and Ryan sittin in a tree, kay eye ess ess eye en gee!"

Their mother turned around. "Stop it, you two, you will not be fighting this whole trip! We're not even on the highway yet!"
 
After struggling with Logan over her phone and him successfully grabbing it, she watched the look on his face. She was blushing. Either way, he would see the dirty text she was sending to him. His reaction and his teasing told her he had no idea that it was HIS friend Ryan. Of course he wouldn't know...how could he? The last thing he'd ever expect is that she'd go behind his back and fuck his friend, or that Ryan would go behind his back and fuck his little sister. She smiled to herself, "Stop teasing me!!! Gimme my phone."

She finally got it back and grabbed Logan's arm hard, "Stop being mean to me. I just wanna have a nice trip, okay?" She looked back to her phone, pressing send on the racy text she had been writing. "And don't be jealous." she whispered.
 
"Whatever, you started it you little tease," he said back to her, as he put his headphones back in his ears and tried really hard to not think about how hot his little sister was.

It didn't work very well. By the second hour on the freeway, he had a raging hard-on, and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. They were somewhere in rural Missouri.
 
Amber rolled her eyes, but she could feel her nipples harden slightly as he called her a little tease. She started her iPod up again, resting her head on the seat and closing her eyes. She really wanted this trip to be thoughts-of-Logan free! Maybe she'd even meet some cool friends on the road trip and have someone to smoke with or hang out with instead of her stupid brother. She took off her hoodie as the sun started to filter into the car, making her uncomfortably warm. She was left in just her tank top and tiny shorts at that point.

As she fell asleep, her head rested accidentally on his shoulder, and if he chose to look down at her, he'd see she was braless and her cleavage was plentiful. One earbud fell out of her ear and if anyone was listening, they could hear the faint sound of Mumford & Sons. "Mmmm." she sighed softly in her sleep, pulling her knees up onto the seat.
 
When Amber rested her head on him and fell asleep, about the only way Logan could get comfortable was to put his arm around his little sister and hold her to him. The drive was making him kind of sleepy, too, and he would have dozed off had he not been so distracted by Amber's rather abundant cleavage on display, and the hard-on in his shorts that was getting to be a bit painful.

His hand came to rest down on her hip, and without him realizing it, i was soon on the side of her butt.

A few moments later, she adjusted herself against him in her sleep, and her hand came to rest on his thigh-right on his rock-hard cock!
 
In her sleep, Amber had rested her hand right over her brother's crotch. It was completely unintentional, but she had sure done it. Her head was nuzzled into his neck and her warm breath was against his neck with each exhale.

They went over a bump or two in the road, her hand jerking over his crotch consequently, but she did not wake up. "Logan," their mom asked, "Do you see those lovely trees to the left? I wish we had trees like that at home!" Meanwhile, Amber's phone buzzed. A reply from Ryan. She was still fast asleep, music blasting in her ears.
 
"Yeah, mom, that'd be great," Logan replied to his mother. He wasn't sure what to do about his sister's stray hand on his cock. His meat was throbbing and he desperately needed to get rid of this hard on!

There was no way he'd be able to get himself off here in the car without being completely obvious about it. Argh! He looked out the window, trying to think about baseball instead of his sister's yummy tits. He failed.

Then her phone buzzed, a text message. Curious, he picked it up. It was from that Ryan boyfriend of hers. He clicked on the name and it pulled up the phone number. Logan recognized it immediately, and his mood darkened right away. He pulled his arm from around her and let her fall away from him, leaving her phone on her thigh. It was a good way to eliminate his hard-on, at least.
 
Amber felt herself getting jostled and sat upright, confused and a bit frazzled. "Wha?" she murmured, rubbing her hand against her mouth. "Was I drooling on you? What happened?" she whispered, not wanting to alert their mom and dad to any potential fight or argument.

She looked down at her phone, but did not notice that the new text had been opened. "Lo?" she whispered, poking him. "Lo, did I drool on you?" she pressed.
 
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