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Journey To Love Pt 09

Journey To Love Pt 09

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Journey to Love. Pt.9

Jack and Sophie continue their erotic journey into the heart of each other. This story is for those who like a slow burn romantic story with realistic characters. The story includes incest between consenting siblings. But you will need to wait a bit longer before they actually cross that final line. Thanks for those commenting. Many have said it's the best story they have read on this site. I hope that encourages new readers to start at the beginning of the journey.

Journeys often mean waiting. I wonder how much of a much anticipated journey involves time on hold.

.......

Sophie

.......

"Well I guess that's where we are going Jack."

There was a big, I mean very big billboard on the road advertising Taronga Western Plains Zoo, Dubbo.

"Well that must be it. How about you look it up? See what's there."

We had decided on a back route to Dubbo over breakfast. Otherwise it would have been on the truck highway all the way. It was going to take a lot longer though. There were two swimming options on the way. We were on the highway at that moment, but the turn off was just ahead. Jack was driving as my periods were continuing to cause me grief.

"Wow, the Western Plains Zoo is one we can drive through Jack. It's open range. That will be fun in Daisy."

"You're kidding, that's a surprise?"

I looked at it on Google Earth. I got more excited.

"How long are we intending to stay in Dubbo Jack?"

"Well I was hoping only two nights."

"Can we stay an extra night?"

"I guess so. I might have to change our booking in Canowindra."

"Can we please. There is somewhere, actually at the Zoo, I'd like us to stay. My surprise for you.

"Well at this late stage it might not be possible, but you can always try."

"Thanks Jack. You won't be disappointed."

I looked it up and rang. We were in luck, they had just had a late cancellation. So we could get Sunday and Monday night. Today was Saturday, and we were booked in somewhere else. We could cancel the extra night there.

I made the booking, and paid over the phone. It was very expensive, but we were paying for experiences. My account balance also went up due to Grandpa. So we were all good.

"That's done Jack, Sunday and Monday. Can you cancel the Sunday booking when you get time?"

"For you Sophie, yes."

Our trip meandered through back roads but was taking forever. We headed toward Peak Hill for lunch. They also had a swimming pool.

Once again our car was recognised. The pool manager made us feel like celebrities. We just wanted to get cool. I left Jack, bless him, to fend the questions while I went to change. Orange being the new normal bikini at public pools. I actually got rid of my one piece to make room in my bag.

Once changed I wandered past Jack to tell him I was going straight in. He was talking about two stroke engines. I hope he got the hint to get in the water.

I had swum a few laps before Jack joined me.

We had a discreet kiss, hanging on to the side at the deep end. There was a diving board, and being a Saturday, the local kids were having fun diving.

"Why don't you have a dive Jack? I can see it in your glances you want to."

"I do Sophie, but I don't want to leave you on your own again."

"It's aright, I'll just sit on the edge here and look."

"Are you sure?"

"I don't think I'll ever get tired of looking at your body."

"Perv!" He said with a grin.

Jack lined up to take his turn. He was way bigger than most of the kids. Once on the board, he double checked to see if it was clear, then he launched himself into a forward somersault thing with at least two turns. His landing was almost splashless. He hopped out grinning. I clapped.

"More Jack! Again."

He lined up and I could see the kids stopping to look too. Down the board he went, but turned around. He was going to dive backwards? Again he sailed high and somersaulted, stretching out and entering hands first. I not only clapped, but the kids did also.

This time at the board the kids made way for him to go ahead of them. They asked questions and put in requests. Jack was great, chatting and encouraging. Soon a few kids were trying simple somersaults. After a while he came over to me.

"Time for you to get wet Sophie, we need to go soon. We need to get to Dubbo before five."

"Shit I forgot about that. I slipped into the water and we both swam to the shallow end."

"I'm going to stay in my swimmers Jack. But I'll drive for a bit. Although I do need to change out you know what first though."

"We need to eat. Do you like Chiko rolls?"

"Love them."

"Well I'll get some and some hot chips."

"Good, I think I can drive while eating those. And a cola thanks."

As we walked to the car the pool manager announced over the PA to everyone, that we were leaving. He encouraged the kids to line the pool fence to wave goodbye and thank Jack for the diving demonstration.

So we had dozens of excited kids ooing and ahhing at the car, yelling out their thanks.

As we got in the car I asked Jack about his diving.

"Well it looks impressive but I'm actually not that good. At boarding School I needed a winter sport. No way was I playing Rugby. I was not good enough for the Aussie Rules team so I decided the water was safer. Even though that meant the occasional missed dive."

"Like belly flops?"

"Worse, landing on your back. But I enjoy the freedom of flying if only for a few seconds."

"Don't you mean falling?"

"Ok, point taken falling. Did you know weightlessness in space is actually just falling?"

"Imagine making love in space?"

"In our Daisy space bubble."

"Not much room."

"Sophie, drive we have to get there."

.......

Jack

........

With Sophie driving I held chips out to her as needed. It was one handed driving as her other hand clutched a Chiko Roll.

The Chiko Roll had always been a phallic symbol in Australia culture. I'm not sure why. But I know I always compared my dick to one. Like, was I longer or thicker? I'm a bit weird. I like to put my hand on handrails, wrap my fingers around them, so thumb and forefinger touch, or not, and ask, am I bigger or smaller in girth? I think I'm just a bit longer than a Chiko, but also a tiny bit thicker.

"Sophie, here's a question. Do you think I'm as big as a Chiko Roll?"

Sophie giggled. "Not fair I'm driving."

She thought some. Her Chiko was half eaten.

"Bigger than this one Jack. So hard to tell."

I watched her move her fingers around what she had left.

"OMG, I think you might be fatter."

She then took the roll and wrapped her lips around it. It looked like she was giving it a blowjob. Sophie took her hands away and sucked on it as she drove. I imagined her doing that to my cock. My hand dropped down to my swimmers and I released my hardening penis through my board shorts leg.

"Are you playing with yourself Jack?"

"Yes, that looks so erotic, my sexy little Sister."

"I wish I had a whole one to compare."

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"Well you're in luck, I bought a spare one."

Next thing I knew Sophie slammed on the breaks, backed up a bit, and pulled into a wide shaded spot on the side of the road. The lid went up and she knelt on the front seat looking over at me. The Chiko Roll was still in her mouth. I leant forward and gave the exposed end a blowjob, so that our lips touched.

The roll must have been no more than three inches by then. We tried to pass it between our mouths. But it was wide, and we were gagging a bit in our efforts. We were both drooling and sharing spit with broken bits of the roll. Sophie bit down and we ended up with some roll each.

Once we had chewed and swallowed Sophie held her mouth open for me to look.

"Shit Sophie, don't you ever do that to my Penis."

"No Jack, it's my Penis! I'll do what I like with it. But I have better uses for it than masticating it. Why kill the goose that lays the Golden egg?"

We laughed.

"Okay, get it out so I can compare?"

I dropped my pants totally and stood up. I admit, I was keeping a constraint eye out for traffic. I reached down and lifted Sophie's Bikini top up, but kept it on.

"Inspiration my darling Sister. I want to be as hard as possible for this."

Now Chiko Rolls come in their own little baggy. So you can hold them while hot. I handed the roll to Sophie. The roll was still quite warm, but not burnies. She took off the bag and put it over my cock.

"Look it's own little cover, how cute."

"I should wear this out as a costume."

"I doubt your brave enough Jack."

"Or stupid. But for you anytime, so long as it's private."

Sophie then proceeded to give oral to the Chiko. Then she measured how far she could go down on it. My Sister gagged a bit then pulled it out. She removed the bag from me and then did the same to me, gagged again and withdrew.

"Okay review. You are fatter Jack. And smoother, less salty, but your soft head is easier on the back of the throat."

She then held the chiko against my very hard penis.

"Mmm it's close, but I think you're longer. Which side should I measure from?"

"With a tape measure it should be the top but as this is 3D I think from the side."

"Yes longer, by maybe 15 mm. That's my man Jack, bigger than a chiko. Okay now for the Chiko challenge. You take the roll and I'll do your penis. How far can you go? I go down on your cock and you see if you can go down on the Chiko as far?

Sophie started shallow which was good. My teeth were a problem. Shit lucky it wasn't a penis. How do girls do that?

"Good Jack." Sophie smiled as she took her mouth off my dick. "Ok further."

My Sister went down again and marked the depth on my penis with her fingers. There was still 5 cm of my dick to go.

"Now you Jack. Mark it before you pull out."

So I did. Then Sophie turned the chiko upside down to compare with her dick mark. Shit, she was a little deeper.

"Ok, keep up Jack, remember you have the advantage, the Chiko is thinner."

Down she went again, this time she gagged a bit but kept going. Fuck only a couple of centimetres to go. I tried, but it was too much.

"You win Sophie."

"News flash teenager dies trying to deep throat a Chiko Roll. Company denies responsibility for its penile shaped product."

"Ok smarty pants can you go the whole way. I need to cum."

"I'll try Jack, but I don't think I can take the spunk at that depth as well. So I will pull out a bit if you're cumming."

"We should finish this Chiko Roll first."

So we duel sucked the Chiko which was now covered in drool. We sort of face fucked each other until all that was left was kissing.

"Ok, let me try Jack?"

My sexy sister sucked my cock into the back of her mouth. Gagging she pushed further, came up a bit, then down again. I could feel the entrance to her throat on my glans. It was hot. Fuck she was close, but not enough yet. She came up for breath.

"Pump Jack, fuck my face."

"Ok, but hit my thigh if it's too much."

Down again, so close. I started to pump in and out but I wasn't deep enough to stay in her throat. Sophie pulled my hand up and indicated to push her head with my hand.

"That's even hotter Sophie, are you sure?"

She nodded on my dick.

So I thrust in and pushed her head with my hand and that was it, all the way to the base. Sophie's lips made it to my base.

Then she encouraged me to move some more. The sensations were amazing.

"I'm going to come."

Sophie pulled off and said, "Fuck my mouth Jack. Go for it."

Soon I was really giving it some serious fucking motion and I exploded. Pump after pump of fresh sperm flooded out the side of her sealed lips and spilt over her breasts.

I had finished but Sophie hadn't. She slurped, licked and cleaned around my groin. I pulled her off and then attacked her mouth, neck and breasts: Slurping our juices into my mouth, before feeding them back in a kiss. A lot had caught in her swimmers. She pulled this off and was topless.

"I want to drive like this but I don't think I'm game."

"One day maybe."

Driving in a bubble canopy was much more public than a normal car. Sophie settled on her loose, see-through shirt but didn't button up. I was drained, so I started to doze in the back seat.

Next I knew Sophie was calling me.

"Jack, Jack wake up."

I groaned.

"Something's wrong."

I was suddenly alert.

"Listen Jack."

The car was coughing and spluttering. Shit.

I listened some more.

"Do we have fuel?"

"I think so."

"Pull over and kill the engine."

Sophie stopped half on the road. There was no traffic and we were in a scrubby forestry section. I hopped out and surveyed where we were.

"I'll push us right off, just past that post. Sophie, if you could put it in neutral and foot off the break."

It was easy to push. We stopped in some shade and I lifted the boot. First thing I did was check the petrol. It was oily so I knew I had added the oil. Being a two stroke, we added that each time we filled up.

I had worked on lawn mower engines so I knew my way around. The trouble was I had no tool box. I wanted to check the single spark plug as they often clog up with gunk, but I couldn't access it. I could get the air filter off to check for dirt but it was very clear and obviously new before we started.

"Turn it on Sophie."

"Ok give it a rev."

Clouds of smoke covered me, but it coughed and spluttered, then died.

"Let's have a cold drink while we think."

So we cracked a can each from the car fridge and talked.

"We are not going to make the jewellery shop today are we?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Do we have roadside assist?"

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"I don't know. I'll ring Grandpa and find out."

Grandpa answered. I heard him turn off the tractor so he could hear. I explained the situation.

"Did you check the spark plug?"

"I tried but I don't have tools."

"I think you do Jack, have you tried behind the spare wheel. It's basic but it's a basic engine."

I was on it like a flash. There was! It included a spark plug remover, feeler gauge, screw driver to fiddle with the carburettor, and a multi wrench.

"Got it Grandpa, look I'll ring you back if I get stuck."

The engine was hot, so I had to be careful, but I removed the spark plug. There was a quite a bit of crud around the top. I retrieved my pocket knife from my bag. That way I could scrape this off and clear what I could. I reset the gap and put it back.

Next, I checked the butterfly valve was free in the carbie, it was a bit oily so I cleaned it off as best I could. I left the air filter off and asked Sophie to give it a try. Daisy spluttered into life. She wheezed and belched then started to run smoother. I put the air filter back on and adjusted the fuel flow.

"That's much better Jack."

Sophie jumped up and down in joy. She went to hug me. I backed up.

"What's wrong Jack? You deserve a hug."

I held up my oily dirty hands.

"Oily!"

"Then oil me up Jack."

She grabbed my hands and flipped open her top which was still unbuttoned and pressed her breasts into my hands.

"Shit you're incorrigible."

Then she pulled her top aside to show me the two greasy handprints I had left.

"Proof I'm more than a handful, hero big brother of mine. You can clean me up later."

I leant in and killed the engine. Daisy was running as if nothing had happened. I packed up elated that I had managed that. As I was tying down the suitcases I heard the distinctive sound of urination.

I spun to watch Sophie without her bottoms, squatting on the roadside. Piss flowing off the bitumen.

"Sophie, at least find a tree, there are plenty."

"What and risk grass and ants, no way. No one's coming."

Ok true, no one has passed in the hour we have been here. So I took a leak next to her. Just to show solidarity. Ok, maybe to show off a bit. I did write her name in piss on the road. With a love heart.

We kissed and got on our way. But not before I rang Grandpa to tell him I had fixed it.

"I'm proud of you Jack."

"So am I Grandpa!" Sophie chirped in happily.

"Look after your man Sophie, he is well worth it."

"Don't worry Grandpa I am. He's a bit of a hero at the moment."

"Well you had better get on your way. Have fun kids."

It was now late but we made it to the motel before dark. I booked us in.

"Swim Jack?"

"Um Sophie we need to clean your tits first."

"Opps I forgot that."

We showered together. I had a devil of a time cleaning my hands in the basin. Oil is a bugger. I tackled Sophie's breasts.

"Not too hard Jack."

"Sorry darling, this stuff sticks around like glue."

I tried every soap they had, but it was stubborn. Sophie was nearly in tears.

"I'm sorry Jack. I didn't think."

"You didn't know darling. Have you ever worked on a car?"

"No." She wheezed.

"Then don't blame yourself."

"Will makeup remover work?"

"We could try."

"Well it takes off greasy lipstick. That stuff can really linger."

She dug out some from her small makeup bag. She put in on and wiped it off with toilet paper.

"It's working Jack. Ok swim and for your effort I'm wearing the blue bikini.

I hugged her and we kissed for a long time, naked in the shower.

"Still have my periods Jack, or I would fuck you as a reward."

"How is the pain?"

"Much better but I'm still flowing. Can you pull out my tampon?"

I reached around her as she spread her legs, rather like a horse rider. I pulled the string and released the remnants of her day.

I left Sophie to wash herself. I didn't want to get too turned on. We dried and Sophie inserted a new tampon.

"I think we need to eat first Jack. Maybe a night swim?"

"Sounds perfect."

.......

Sophie

.......

It's like someone fulfilled all my romantic dreams. Jack actually fixed the car. He can so do stuff. I know we talk of marriage and we actually wear the rings. But a marriage has to be based on more than just sex. As much as I want sex desperately, it's the companionship I'm enjoying most. Plus Jack is actually a great protector and provider.

Sometime we actually have to make some vows. He hasn't actually proposed yet. I think I want to wait on the full sex thing until at least that happens. It's silly in this day and age. I know all my thoughts are not PC, but based in the romance novels I read. Plus they are hardwired into my genetic cultural make up. But Jack is the one. This waiting has only made my love stronger. I think I'm getting something a one night stand can never provide.

We were in bed, naked. I was thinking this stuff while we were having a passionate make out session.

"Jack, when we were making out just then, what were you thinking?"

"Just how not to roll you over and thrust into you. Plus tactics to delay coming or raping you."

"Wow really?"

"Well, when little head is throbbing, big head spaces out. Why, what were you thinking?"

"I'm not sure you want to know. My mind was going ten to the dozen."

"Surprise me?"

"Well lots, marriage, proposing, romance novels, why I'm not PC. Genetics, heaps of stuff."

"What not about me?" Jack looked downhearted.

"Oh yes! Everything was about you. Being a hero, your protector status, that you can fix stuff. It was all about you. It's why I was thinking of the other stuff."

"Shit really? Do you ever just not think? Like go into space mode enjoying the physical without thinking."

"Don't get me wrong I think about the physical and feel it. I don't think I could cum without that. But my brain keeps going. Come to think of it, it's probably why I had never cum before you. My brain was chatting about what I was doing and what wasn't working. Not allowing my feelings to take over."

"Fuck I've got a lot to learn about the female mind. I'm just lying here hoping you'll make me cum again."

"Jack darling you have a one track mind in stereo."

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