whining I would have noticed the sheet of black ice underneath us. I let out a deep sigh. She’s just grumpy because she needs a good fucking. In a town as small as Forest Pines, Alabama, word get around fast. It was impossible not to overhear the almost nonexistent details of Sierra’s woeful sex life. As far as anyone knew, including myself, her college boyfriend had been her one and only.
For a brief moment I let my mind wander. Her cunt had to be so incredibly tight. I could only imagine how it would feel around my cock. Squeezing me, milking me, and suddenly I want nothing more. And damn if she wasn’t wearing those sexy as hell leggings that conformed to her perfectly rounded ass. I could spank her, I want to spank her. Feel her firm ass under my hand and hear her screams.
I shake my head to clear the images of me spanking my soon-to-be stepsister. Damn, what’s wrong with me? I almost just drove us off a mountain? Focus, Bentley.
I maneuver the Jeep out of the ditch and I can see how close we really were to careening off a huge ravine. Carefully I get us back on the road, making sure to keep my hands at ten and two with my eyes looking straight ahead. No more distractions until I can get things sorted. Up ahead on the road is a service station. I pull off into the shop parking lot. We could really use a set of chains for the tires since the snow started up. With a rare late season storm we couldn’t be too safe.
“Why are you stopping here?” Sierra asks.
“I’m not used to driving in this shit. We need some chains for the tires if we’re going to continue trying to drive in this crap.” I gesture around to the heavily falling snow. There’s a sign on the door. I step closer and read in bold, hastily written letters, ‘Closed due to blizzard.’
“Well fuck.” I sigh; things are not looking our way. There is absolutely no one around. Not a damn soul. I look around, trying to figure out what the hell to do when I spot some little rustic cabins just beyond the service shop. I hop back into the Jeep and start to drive around to get a better look. I see what appears to be the office and there’s a sign on the door. I cross my fingers and get out to investigate, leaving Sierra inside the Jeep. The door is locked and the sign reads similar to the one on the service shop door, ‘Closed until further notice.’
“Fucking great!” It doesn’t look like we’re going to be getting out of here tonight. Looking to the sky I see that the sun has started to set, casting dark shadows all around us. If it was dangerous before, now it’s just damn treacherous. The mountain roads, coupled with the snow are unforgiving, and I can’t put Sierra at risk like that, no matter how crazy she makes me. I head back to the Jeep and a waiting Sierra. Opening the door, I see her hopeful face; my cock can’t help but twitch at the sight.
“We have to stay here tonight; it’s too dangerous to drive at night on the mountain.” I feel like I sound reasonable but her expression is one of confusion and shock. Instantly I can tell we’re going to have an argument.
“We can’t. There isn’t anyone here to rent us a cabin, how are we supposed to get in?” She argues, right on cue. I knew she couldn’t just go along with my plan. Taking a deep breath I try to think of something reasonable to say to her and then realize logic didn’t work the first time. Better to go with petty tactics instead.
“Well I’m staying here tonight.” I turn off the Jeep and pocket the keys because there is the chance that Sierra might be just crazy enough to try and take them from me and drive through the snow. Crossing my arms, I look into Sierra’s eyes. I’m not in the mood to get stranded here or have Sierra kill herself trying to drive on the snow covered mountain roads. Her expression shifts but she doesn’t argue. Excellent . She can sit here and
For a brief moment I let my mind wander. Her cunt had to be so incredibly tight. I could only imagine how it would feel around my cock. Squeezing me, milking me, and suddenly I want nothing more. And damn if she wasn’t wearing those sexy as hell leggings that conformed to her perfectly rounded ass. I could spank her, I want to spank her. Feel her firm ass under my hand and hear her screams.
I shake my head to clear the images of me spanking my soon-to-be stepsister. Damn, what’s wrong with me? I almost just drove us off a mountain? Focus, Bentley.
I maneuver the Jeep out of the ditch and I can see how close we really were to careening off a huge ravine. Carefully I get us back on the road, making sure to keep my hands at ten and two with my eyes looking straight ahead. No more distractions until I can get things sorted. Up ahead on the road is a service station. I pull off into the shop parking lot. We could really use a set of chains for the tires since the snow started up. With a rare late season storm we couldn’t be too safe.
“Why are you stopping here?” Sierra asks.
“I’m not used to driving in this shit. We need some chains for the tires if we’re going to continue trying to drive in this crap.” I gesture around to the heavily falling snow. There’s a sign on the door. I step closer and read in bold, hastily written letters, ‘Closed due to blizzard.’
“Well fuck.” I sigh; things are not looking our way. There is absolutely no one around. Not a damn soul. I look around, trying to figure out what the hell to do when I spot some little rustic cabins just beyond the service shop. I hop back into the Jeep and start to drive around to get a better look. I see what appears to be the office and there’s a sign on the door. I cross my fingers and get out to investigate, leaving Sierra inside the Jeep. The door is locked and the sign reads similar to the one on the service shop door, ‘Closed until further notice.’
“Fucking great!” It doesn’t look like we’re going to be getting out of here tonight. Looking to the sky I see that the sun has started to set, casting dark shadows all around us. If it was dangerous before, now it’s just damn treacherous. The mountain roads, coupled with the snow are unforgiving, and I can’t put Sierra at risk like that, no matter how crazy she makes me. I head back to the Jeep and a waiting Sierra. Opening the door, I see her hopeful face; my cock can’t help but twitch at the sight.
“We have to stay here tonight; it’s too dangerous to drive at night on the mountain.” I feel like I sound reasonable but her expression is one of confusion and shock. Instantly I can tell we’re going to have an argument.
“We can’t. There isn’t anyone here to rent us a cabin, how are we supposed to get in?” She argues, right on cue. I knew she couldn’t just go along with my plan. Taking a deep breath I try to think of something reasonable to say to her and then realize logic didn’t work the first time. Better to go with petty tactics instead.
“Well I’m staying here tonight.” I turn off the Jeep and pocket the keys because there is the chance that Sierra might be just crazy enough to try and take them from me and drive through the snow. Crossing my arms, I look into Sierra’s eyes. I’m not in the mood to get stranded here or have Sierra kill herself trying to drive on the snow covered mountain roads. Her expression shifts but she doesn’t argue. Excellent . She can sit here and
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