Hot and bothered but you have other things to do

You arrive at the garage as Bella finishes the steamy talk which has your mom grinding into your back leaving a streak of wetness at every stroke. With the amount she leaks down your back it wouldn't surprise you if she had actually just pissed all over you for being such a perverted brother...

"Michael, Michael, Michael." Mom tuts. "I am glad that you tried to make my daughter wait until it was more intimate for her first time... As her mother at least. As a woman with needs I can't wait for my turn." She kisses your neck as her hands wander down your firm chest.

You grab her hands and decide it's best to flat out ignore her teasing. "Where am I heading Bella?"

"Not too far away, and certainly not back to the city which is good news." She sighs frustratedly. "Please don't go. Not today at least, you've just come back." You let your mom down which she does so resignedly.

"Bella that's our auntie you're asking me to leave. I can't do that. Plus you said it yourself... We need somebody who knows electronics." You explain while redressing yourself.

"No, I said it would help." She sighs again, this time defeatedly, and grips your jacket forcefully. "Why do you have to be so stubborn?"

"I just try to follow the examples of my cute older sister." You smile as you bop her nose with a finger. A pink glow darkens her cheeks subtly.

"I am not cute." She mutters under her breath. Mom rubs her shoulders from behind and leans into her ear.

"My darling girl. A handsome man just complimented you, it's only fitting that you get to your knees and service him." Mom whispers loud enough for you to hear. You look at her in surprise then you notice her hand between Bella's legs.

"Mom!" She moans out lustfully as her knees shake. "Stop! I need t-o tell Michael where to g-o-o-o-o!" Her hips buck and her head flings back as she moans out, her voice echoing sexually throughout the garage.

"It's fine sweetie. Mommy will tell him." Mom directs most of her attention to you, her fingers continue to barrage Bella's sensitive bits in the mean time. "Your dear auntie is- Was staying at the Old Rooster hotel a ways up the road. That was almost a week ago now, be warned she may not be there anymore." Your older sister tries to keep her moans stifled during mom's instructions unsuccessfully. Bella convulses on your mom's fingers, her hips thrusting out during each restrained whine.

"Okay..." Your eyes stay imprisoned on the scene before you as your mom continually manipulates Bella's body. With half-lidded glazed-over eyes, her cheeks darken to find your insistent staring. The next set of convulsions she experiences she doesn't hold back. Keeping her eyes focused on you she lets out a trembling, wanton moan. Loud, sexual, echoing, her cries of pleasure filled every inch of the room as her legs gave out beneath her.

Your cock strains against your trousers as your older sister kneels, panting like a dog in heat. The thoughts of sliding your cock into her wet mouth are overwhelming... But you resist. Mom kneels beside her daughter and tilts her jaw to catch her lips, and with it her open mouthed kiss. Wet and passionate, drool drips between them, hands roam each others bodies.

"I'm gonna go!" You almost shout as you flee towards the armoured up SUV. Without waiting for a response you slam the door shut behind you and take off, as soon as the garage door opens, onto the courtyard outside. You sit in front of the automatic gate and readjust your uncomfortably hard meat.

The rumble of the car is all that keeps you company as you drive down the winding road from your house. Doing this drive again isn't as bad as it was last time, especially with the knowledge of what you're capable of; even if you're by yourself this time. At the end of the road you take a right at the junction to head away from Ashfield. Considering that the hotel your auntie is staying at isn't that far away, you should probably expect something bad once you arrive.