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The Trailer Park: The Road Trip

Copyright© 2007 by Wizard

Chapter 14

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Tony, Tami and the others hit the road for summer vacation, and none of them may ever be the same. (Note: This is the fifth story in the Trailer Park series and years one thru four should be tread first.)

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Incest   Safe Sex   Oral Sex  

"You're not glad to see me?"

In the dim light of the tent I couldn't see her face, but the voice was pouty enough.

"I, uh..." I looked down my naked body at my cock, who apparently wasn't coming out to play. "I'm always glad to see you," I told Tami truthfully. "And seeing you naked on my sleeping bag is a treat for my eyes. I'm just..." I knelt down next to her.

"Oh shut up and hold me," she said, sitting up. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in tight. "You can tell me about it later," she whispered.

"I don't know if I can." I wasn't sure if I spoke out loud or not, but Tami held me tighter.


Yesterday had started pretty normal. We had a lazy day, mostly just hanging around the camp. We walked to several of the viewpoints and checked out the canyon, but mostly it's a big hole in the ground. I thought it might be cool to go down inside it, but Tami said she had no intention of spending her day with her ass bouncing off another ass, and that was that.

About two I got the munchies, so Darlene and I walked up to the little store in Grand Canyon Village, stopping a couple of times to make out. I could say that it was all part of her therapy, but the truth was, she made a nice little bundle in my arms. Plus, it made a few little old ladies raise some eyebrows. The exercise was good for them.

Just before four I was lying on a towel in the sun and thinking seriously about a nap when Tami jumped to her feet and announced we were late.

"Late for what?" several of us asked together.

Tami grinned. "We're late, we're late, for a very important date," she sing-songed. Before I could strangle her, she added, "Everybody into the van."

We drove back to Williams, where Tami had us entered in another karaoke contest at another Elks club. I wondered if karaoke was part of the Elks creed, but I had to admire Tami's research abilities and wonder why she was only a B student.

I did Skin and Robbie did My Way. With a little coaxing, Mikee did I Say a Little Prayer, and after I dragged her on stage with me, Darlene and I did Elton John's Don't Go Breaking My Heart as a duet. But it was Traci who brought the house down with Climb Every Mountain. As Traci collected her trophy, I was beginning to wonder if I'd given her too much self-confidence. I mean, she was my little sister. I wanted her to do good, but I didn't want her to start beating me.

Traci had her trophy and a hundred bucks prize money, but the rest of us got skunked by the locals.

Personally, I think it was rigged.

We grabbed dinner at a Taco Bell and headed back to the canyon.

We got back about ten, and Tami and I took a walk along the rim while the others settled down.

"You know, tomorrow while we're on the road I need to find a wi-fi hotspot and spend some time on the internet," Tami said as we started back toward the camp.

"Why?" I asked, sensing that I was being set-up. I hadn't even known we were back on the road tomorrow. South to Mexico? East to Texas? North toward Colorado, or maybe west, back the way we came?

"I need to download some boilerplate."

"Boilerplate?" The word sounded familiar but I couldn't make it fit the context.

"You know, standard contract stuff."

I didn't look at her face, but I knew she was grinning.

"What kind of contract?" I asked, knowing I was going to regret it.

"Management contracts for you and the others. I need to get you all signed before that Timmers guy or somebody else beats me to it. Don't worry, I just get sixty percent off the top."

"Sixty percent!"

"It's standard."

Oh well. At least she'll be able to take care of me in my old age. Though with Tami as a manager, we'll still be touring in our nineties, just like The Rolling Stones.

I was shaking my head in wonder as I kissed her goodnight.


I watched Tami go into the big tent, then turned toward mine. I hesitated at the door, looking in the mesh window. In the dim light I could just make out the gentle curve of Robbie's bare hip. She was turned away from me, but that didn't stop me appreciating the lines of her body.

I slipped in the flap of the tent and quickly pulled off my shorts and shirt. That was when I realized that Robbie was moving. She was... what's the word? Undulating. I wondered if she was playing with herself, which kind of ticked me off. It was like inviting someone to dinner, then starting without them. On the other hand, it was a hell of a turn-on.


It took me a minute to realize that Tami wasn't hugging me anymore. She was holding me loosely and looking at me. No, not looking: staring.

Tami stood. "Get dressed," she ordered and started picking up her own clothes.

"You're kicking me out of my own tent?"

Tami smiled. I couldn't see her smile, but I heard it in her voice. "I'm not kicking you out. We're going to take a walk."

"I just had a walk," I protested.

"You do your best thinking when you walk. You need to think."

Wrong lady. The last thing I need to do is think.


"Start the party without me?" I asked as I dropped to my knees.

Robbie rolled onto her back, and I realized that there was something attached to her tit. Someone.

My eyes adjusted to the darkness of the tent, and I could make out two bodies. Robbie's and someone who was sucking her tit for all it was worth. Traci.

I could kill Robbie and drop her body in the canyon.

I could kill Robbie and leave her body in the desert to mummify.

I could... I could...

"Would you two like to be alone?" I asked softly.

Robbie was grinning. I knew it without having to see her face. "I thought Traci deserved a reward after her song tonight."

"I could leave," I offered. Traci stopped what she was doing and lifted her head toward me, though I couldn't see her face.

"Don't be silly," she said.

"Traci and I..."

Robbie laughed softly. "There is no Traci and you. There's Traci and me. There's Tony and me. There's no Traci and you."

I wondered who was really getting rewarded.

I suppose it was inevitable. I mean, I'd brought my sister into my tent to be molested... ravished... pleasured by my girlfriend... my mistress... my alternate girlfriend. Whatever the hell was Robbie to me? My head hurt.

I missed simpler times.

I tried to tell myself that girls had cooties, but it didn't work. One, I still didn't know what a cootie was, and two, girls had attributes that outweighed them, whatever they were.

I decided the problem wasn't girls, it was sisters. Aunt Patti always liked Traci. Maybe I could farm her out.

"Hey, stud! Waiting for an invitation?"

I could kill Robbie and...

I could...

I crawled between her legs and started licking the second sweetest pussy on the west coast. Traci was still working on her tits.


As Tami and I walked along the road, I looked up at the sky. The New Mexico sky seemed different from last night's Arizona sky, or the California, Oregon, and Washington skies before it. I didn't know why, a few hundred miles shouldn't make that much of a difference. But it seemed different.

"Counting stars?" Tami asked.

"No, I... I don't know what I'm doing."

"Want to talk about it?"

"No, I..."

"Okay."

We walked on down the road. I wondered if I'd feel it when Tami read my mind.


I plunged my cock deeper into Robbie while my sister pressed her cunt down on the redhead's face. Now that's a sentence I never thought I'd use. But after an hour, it seemed natural. Well, maybe not natural, but a lot less unnatural.

I was lying along Robbie's body, and occasionally my head would brush up against Traci's hip, but I didn't jerk it away like I had at first.

I felt myself building toward a climax. I knew that Robbie had cum two or three times already, and I think that Traci had her beat. I drove deep one more time. Then it felt like every muscle in my body seized at once. The feeling lasted three or four eternities, then the spigot opened up. I started pumping gallon after gallon of sperm into her and I collapsed against her.

Just then Traci started thrashing next to my head. I smiled as I lay on Robbie. It felt kinda good knowing my little sister was sharing the same feeling I'd just had. I guess I was getting used to the concept of my sister, my baby sister, as a sexual being.

I rolled to the side and was asleep before my head found the pillow I was sharing with Robbie.


"So what did Traci do?" Tami asked after a long silence.

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