My family reunion trip – Going to the market

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My family reunion trip – Going to the marketThis is the story of a very exciting, and very strange summer I had, some years back. The events that took place that summer, were quite extensive. Which I think is a great excuse for naming the chapters meaningfully.Feel free to start from episode 1 – Discovering the forbidden fruit or looking up the stories on my user page. All story names start with the title “My family reunion trip”.The next morning we all got up early. Aunt Tania had sent us, Olka and me to be precise, to the nearby big town, to sell various pickled vegetables, and the local moonshine better known as “Samogon”. It was too much to carry to the bus station. Aunt Tania had arranged for us to borrow a car from a neighbor, and as I was loading the crates of moonshine into the trunk, she and the girls carefully arranged the jars on the floor at the back. We had a total of 48 liters of moonshine (12.5 gallons if I’m not mistaken, each in a quarter gallon bottle), and a couple of dozen jars in different sizes. We also loaded a wooden foldaway table onto the back seat that looked like it was a quick hand-made item.It was an old Korean made sedan (a distant relative of the classic Pontiac LeMans if you care), and could barely withstand the weight. But when I sat at the wheel the starter roared and we drove off. It was the best version of the car, late 80’s model, with a strong engine for its size and a manual transmission. Still, the moment we passed the village, the roads turned challenging even for me, having driven over 1 million miles in my life, a significant amount of which was spent on dirt roads, driving up and down mountains etc.Maneuvering around as many as tens of potholes we chatted. Olka reminded me she had brought lunch, perhaps dissuading me from buying anything at the market. It was mostly me answering Olka’s questions. She was cheerful, intelligent, and very curious. And I enjoyed looking at her from time to time when talking. Olya had a really beautiful face. Light hair that was quite long, brown eyes, and a great smile. Pleasant at a first glance and sexy next. Olya wore a traditional dress that was very common there, with the unique local pattern. The dress was pendik escort just tight enough to emphasize her great figure. Almost as typically thin as most girls her age, but with just enough curves to give Olka the edge.I did have a small fantasy about her when we were just teenagers, but to my surprise, when I finally saw Olya again, just some days ago, a sexual affair started with her mom rather than her. We finally arrived in the town and parked in one of the access pathways to the market. I unloaded the first crate of moonshine, and we took out the table. We left the moonshine at its side and put the pickled produce on it. Customers came and went. Many of them knew the girls. But it was my funny accent that attracted the attention of most people. Apparently, it helped boost the sales, because we were done before noon, some 5 hours sooner than normal. Before driving out, I went and got some chocolates, and half decent wine.When we drove off, Olka made note of the fact we did not have lunch as p[lanned, due to our unusually early completion of the daily task. We took a big detour to a small sized pond she knew and had the fortune of turning it into a lovely picnic in a beautiful countryside. There was no one there but us, and it was pleasantly magnificent. We had lunch and the wine and candy for dessert. Instead of heading back to the car Olka said we should go into the water. “It’s great this time of the year”. I said, in turn, that I did not think to bring a bathing suit to the market, our original and only destination. “Neither have I”, my companion responded and quickly removing her dress. Featuring Olya’s fair skin, excellent ass, partially covered by lace underwear, her tits still hidden behind a bra. She hesitated: “I can get my undergarments wet. hm…”. She then quickly turned her back at me, removed her remaining wear, and ran into the water. It was just deep enough for her to hide, at least some, and she called for me to join. I finally took all my clothes off, before quickly joining her in the water.At first, she kept some distance, chatting about the warm water, amazing weather, and noticing the strong effort I put in, focusing on Olka’s face, rather than what I really escort pendik wanted to look at. We did spend a few minutes enjoying the amazing pond. She suddenly came in real close and hugged me tightly. “I’m really glad you came, big brother.” (In East-Slavic languages, we usually address cousins as brother or sister). Normally a simple feeling of family affection. But now, her head pressed against my chest, her soft tits pushing against my stomach, I was very much aroused. It was clear she waited for me to hug her back. I did, pushing us even closer. She must’ve felt I was getting hard. Olka looked into my eyes, rushing all those feelings from the decade-old crush we had, but never acted upon. I kissed her, and we stood like that, locked into a long kiss and hug, for over a minute. Suddenly, Olka stopped the kiss and moved her lips to my neck. In a passionate manner she the continued to my chest, licking and the biting my nipples, playfully but strongly. She moved one of her hands to my raging hard-on but grabbed my balls instead. She sent a rush of excitement and blood flow all over my body. She kept on playing with my balls, and I sent one finger down to her pussy. In the warm water, her love-hole was warmer still, and my fingers made they’re way to her clitoris. Olya was hot and so excited. Making me very horny. She used both hands. One on my cock, the other almost painfully squeezing my balls. As if she knew exactly what I liked.After some moments of excited masturbation, we were ready to take the next step in ruining, I suppose, our familial relationship. I found a big rock in the middle of the water and sat on it, my upper body outside the water. I looked around again to make sure we were alone. I marked the all-clear and Olka sat on my thighs, and I started sucking on her nipple and licking her tits. They weren’t big, but they were plenty juicy and yummy. With one quick move, before I could see what was happening, Olya mounted me bareback and started riding my hard cock. She was wild! “Do me, big brother”. “Screw me, big brother”. “Make your little sister cum.” This roleplay and fulfillment of a long lost dream did indeed make me all the hornier. After quite a bit of fucking, pendik escort bayan I turned Olya around. She was now riding me with her face away, her thigh widespread, and her hands just above my knees, for balance. The sensation was amazing. “Fuck me, I want you” she exclaimed.We separated for a moment and jumped down to the water. She leaned her back against a somewhat flat part of the rock, put her hands on my shoulders and used it to climb on top of me. I leaned her against it and penetrated her. Olka wrapped her legs around my back and I was screwing her against the rock, most of our bodies in the water. I kissed her passionately and her hands moved into a strong hug. Her legs tightened around me and I increased my thrusting speed. This was actually an awkward position given the fact I probably need to cum outside of her.And suddenly I felt it building up. Olya did too. She tightened her grip and after a yet another kiss said the most bizarre thing. “Yes, big brother! Cum. put it into me!” And if it wasn’t clear enough at that point, she continued: “Let’s make a baby! Make me pregnant!” I couldn’t pull out at that point. Shocked, but still excited from the action itself I shot a few streams of cum into her.I was speechless. We stayed a bit more in the water, cooling off. Olka came close again and hugged me. She whispered: “I love you, big brother, but I was k**ding. I’m on birth control.” With a strong sigh of relief, out of me, we went out of the water. We lay on the grass fooling around. In a short few minutes the sun had dried us off and we were ready to head back. We arrived sooner and told of our success. Only the part regarding the market. We had an early supper and then spent most of the evening chatting in the living room. We all turned in early. I was ready to tuck in when Olya came into the room quietly. She removed the covers and my underpants. And she gave the most magnificent blowjob. She sucked hard and fast. And she fondled and played with my balls. It didn’t take a lot of time and I was nearly ready. Her warm mouth, quick tongue, and soft hands treating me like a king. It felt like a shot the semen into her throat, though Olka did not seem to care. When I was done, she simply swallowed it as though it was a sip of chocolate milk. She licked her lips and said “Yummy. Toad was amazing, big brother. Sleep well”. “You too, little sister,” I replied and went to sleep with a huge smile.

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