Carpooling
Copyright© 2026 by Axad Artin
Chapter 2
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - His sister's job and situation changed and she needed to carpool with him to her job.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Incest Brother Sister Oral Sex
Tuesday evening while Rina and I were eating dinner, one of my coworkers walked into the break room.
“Hey, Jake.”
“Hey, Matt.”
Rina said, “Hey, Matt.”
I was used to coworkers joining us occasionally. I spent so much time with my coworkers that I didn’t want to have dinner with them, but sometimes one of them felt the need to vent, and the break room on a different floor was considered a safe place to do so.
I said, “Missed you yesterday after lunch. You went home sick?”
“Yeah, man,” Matt said in a tone I recognized as being frustrated and angry about work. “Eye problem. I couldn’t see coming back to work after lunch.”
I snickered. “I hear you. I totally hear you.”
“I goofed off the rest of the day. Felt great. In the evening, I went to a bar by myself. Guess who I saw there?”
My hunch was that it was a female former coworker. I thought over the possibilities and answered, “Susan?”
Matt shook his head. “No. I wish.” Susan had been good-looking and had flirted a little with Matt. “I was scanning the bar and saw this woman in a white Abercrombie & Fitch hoodie.”
“Ginny.” Ginny had always worn a white Abercrombie & Fitch hoodie when it was the least bit chilly.
“Yeah. I couldn’t remember her name. I had seen her a few times with you but hadn’t talked to her. I worked my way over toward her. When I got close, she was doing some serious bitching to a friend about some guy she had just broken up with. The guy kept telling her how much he cared about her, but he never did anything to show it. She thought he was only interested in her for the sex. Blah, blah, blah. I could tell it wasn’t a good time for a guy she barely knows to try to strike up a conversation with her, so I just listened for a while. She mentioned your name a couple of times. Very positively. Sounded like she regretted breaking up with you.”
I shrugged. “I, too, regret that she broke up with me. But she dumped me because I wasn’t able to spend the time with her she wanted, and that hasn’t changed.”
“You never know with women. Give her a call.”
It was an interesting idea. “I’ll think about it.”
“It can’t hurt, man. All she can do is say no.”
I knew that Matt was trying to be helpful, but I didn’t want to commit to calling Ginny. “Or I can give her a chance to call me. It’d be better if she made the first move.”
“Don’t wait too long.” Matt gave Rina a big smile. “And how are you doing?”
Matt tried chatting up Rina, but she wasn’t receptive. Unusually, she seemed in a bad mood.
I finished my dinner and went back to work. A half-hour later, I called Rina. “Let’s go. I’m not getting anything done here.”
Rina and I were both quiet on the walk to the car. Once I got on the freeway, Rina said in a slightly angry tone, “You aren’t thinking of going out with Ginny, are you?”
“She hasn’t called.”
“And if she called you, you wouldn’t go out with her, right?”
“I ... um ... it’d be nice to go out on a date again.”
Rina said angrily, “She dumped you when you really needed her. She’s not seriously interested in you; you said so yourself. You’d have a shallow relationship with her until she dumped you again.”
Suddenly, I was furious. “Maybe she’ll be serious this time! Maybe dating the loser she broke up with taught her to appreciate what I had to offer!” The last few words came out as a yell. “It’s none of your business whether I get back together with Ginny or not.”
“It’s none of my business?” Rina asked lividly. She added in a higher pitch, “It’s none of my business? It’s my business you’ve been mooning over her ever since she dumped you. How many times have I had to cheer you up because you missed her, even though all you were to her was a boy toy?”
That got me even angrier. “I was not a ‘boy toy’ to her! We had a lot in common! We had a lot of fun together!”
“And when you couldn’t go out with her whenever she wanted to have fun, she cut you loose and moved on to the next boy toy!”
“And she--”
The car next to me honked its horn. I had drifted well into its lane. I realized I hadn’t been paying attention to the traffic. I swerved back, shut up, and concentrated on the traffic for a while. It took several minutes for my heart rate to return to normal.
Once I got my emotions under control, I said as evenly as I could, “I liked Ginny. I enjoyed her company. It’s been a long time since I had sex, so going out with Ginny has a lot of appeal even if the relationship wasn’t serious. But maybe we’d both take the relationship more seriously this time.”
“I feel like if you go back to Ginny now, you’d be rewarding her for abandoning you when you needed her the most.” She let out a big sigh. “And I’m sorry about the rest of the things I said.”
“I’m sorry I lost my temper.”
I didn’t understand why I blew up like I did. I rarely got that angry. I guessed the stress of the long hours at work was getting to me.
Friday morning when Rina got out of her car and into mine, she was holding a brightly wrapped small box that had a big bow on top. I conspicuously looked at the box, hoping Rina would explain it. Instead, she said, “Maria’s having a party tonight. May I stay at your apartment?”
I couldn’t see what Maria having a party had to do with the present she was holding. “I owe you so much. Anything you want is fine with me.”
Rina gave me a happy smile. “In that case,” she handed me the box, “a present.” She looked very pleased with herself.
I held up the box; it was very light. “I should be the one giving you a present.”
Every evening that week when we got to my apartment complex, Rina had gone with me to my apartment and had helped me with my job search. During her free time downtown, she had explored the buildings near her for large companies that might hire me. Every night, I had been so beat from the long day at work that it had been her energy that had gotten job openings found, cover letters written, and resumes modified to fit the job requirements and sent out. I doubted that I would have responded to any job opening without her.
Rina said, “What I want most from you is the news that you’ve gotten a new job. Don’t worry about me until you can give me that.”
I knew not to fight with someone when they gave you a present. I started to put the present in the back seat, but Rina said, “Open it now.”
I shot her a questioning look. Normally, she wanted me to wonder what her present was all day. When she gave me an encouraging look, I unwrapped the box. Inside was a small note. You’ll get a fun surprise tonight.
I looked at Rina for an explanation, and she was faux innocently staring out the window. I could tell she wasn’t going to tell me anything about what the note meant.
I started the car and headed downtown. I pondered what kind of present I could give Rina. She was the type of person that you gave gift cards to as a present as she always wanted very specific things. But I refused to not come up with something to give her. When I got on the freeway, I said, “How about this - the first three-day weekend after I start my new job, we’ll go on a road trip together. We’ll hit a Triple D restaurant every day for lunch and dinner. You can order for both of us, and we’ll share our meals. We’ll stop at whatever sights you want to see on the way. When we watch TV at our hotel, you’ll pick what we watch. What do you think?”
“Oh my!” said Rina, taken aback by my suggestion. “That sounds so wonderful! What a dream weekend!”
“I’ll do all the driving if you want.”
Rina laughed. “Oh, I want. But I do insist that we split all the costs.”
“Sure thing,” I said with a big smile on my face.
“I can’t imagine anything I’d enjoy more than a quiet three-day weekend with you.”
When Rina and I got back to my apartment complex, we went to Rina’s car and got bedding out of the trunk of her car. Rina took an extra day pack out of the trunk and rejected my offer to carry it. I assumed it had the surprise in it. When we got to my apartment, my sister set her extra day pack down in a corner and ignored it. We watched another episode of “The Masked Singer” while sitting close to each other. Not boyfriend-girlfriend close, but near to that. I was in a very good mood and enjoyed her proximity being close to her. I kept waiting for her to tell me about my fun surprise, but she never mentioned anything.
When the episode ended, I got up and got a drink. When I came back, I announced, “I had a nice surprise today.” I had intended to tell Rina about my surprise after she gave me mine, but I had no idea how much longer she’d make me wait for her surprise.
Rina perked up. “What was it?”
I paced in front of the couch as I said, “I got called about a job today. It’d be in a building two buildings over from yours.”
Rina bounced lightly on the couch. “Tell me more.”
“It was an interview with a person from HR. We went over my resume, and she asked some general questions, including ‘What is your biggest weakness?’”
“What did you say?”
“Lycanthropy.”
“What?”
I smiled at my sister’s surprise. “That was how the HR person reacted. So, I explained to her that lycanthropy meant I turned into a werewolf every full moon.”
Rina gave me a disbelieving look.
I took a sip of my drink before adding, “After a few seconds, I told the HR person I had decided that if I was going to make up a biggest weakness, I’d make up one which was interesting.”
Rina giggled, and I couldn’t help smiling. Her giggles were like aural sunshine. Each one made me happy to my core.
I continued, “Then the HR person asked me what my real biggest weakness was.”
“And you said...?”
“That when I’m working on a problem, I get so many good ideas that at times I have a tough time choosing among them.”
Rina snorted and rolled her eyes.
I said, “I think that was the HR person’s response. She told me she liked lycanthropy better.” Rina giggled again. “She ended the interview by telling me, ‘I’m sorry to tell you that none of our medical plans cover lycanthropy. If you’re okay with that, we’ll have you come in Tuesday for an interview.’”
“An interview Tuesday!” Rina jumped off the couch and flung herself at me to give me a big hug. “That’s so wonderful!”
I wrapped my arms around Rina and hugged her back. Hugging because of good news was definitely new for us, but I was enjoying it. Rina ended the hug and sat back down. I set my drink on the end table and sat next to her.
Rina asked, “So, what really is your biggest weakness?”
I partially raised my hands. “I don’t know. I’d say ... I’d say right now my biggest weakness working for Janice is that I’m unhappy about being forced to work long hours. That means I’m not a team player.”
Rina frowned. “Enough of the unhappy thoughts. You’ve got a job interview on Tuesday. Let’s celebrate. I’ll change into my night clothes, and then we’ll watch a fun movie.”
When Rina came back, she was wearing her pink super-long T-shirt and her pink-and-white striped socks again. Rina had us lie down on the couch this time. We watched “The Princess Bride”, my all-time favorite movie. Hearing my sister laugh as we watched the movie made it so much more enjoyable for me. Occasionally, I’d have inappropriate thoughts about my sister lying next to me, but I’d push them off and focus on having a good time. I was a little sad when the movie ended as it meant the end of an enjoyable evening.
Rina sat up so I could get off the couch. When I stood up, I waited a moment for Rina to announce her fun surprise. Rina gave me a knowing smile, got up, gave me a hug and a kiss, and then lay back down on the couch while pulling the blanket over her. She said cheerfully, “Good night!”
As I lay in bed, I listened intently to hear what my sister was doing. What was going to be her surprise? Had she bought me some new Pez dispensers and was going to put them on my shelves while I slept? Was she going to clean my kitchen?
After about fifteen minutes, the door to my bedroom opened. I looked toward the doorway expecting to see Rina and, to my surprise, it was Ginny in her white Abercrombie & Fitch hoodie. I couldn’t make out much other than the hoodie. Was she not wearing anything else? I stared in amazement as she walked sexily toward me, swinging her hips wildly from side to side. Her long hair swung back and forth as she did so.
Ginny said in a sultry, lower-than-normal pitch. “Hi, Jake. I’ve missed our Friday and Saturday nights together. I decided to give you a fun surprise and drop by.”
That wasn’t Ginny’s voice. I stared at the girl’s face which I could barely make out much because of the lack of light. I realized it was Rina, and that she must be wearing a wig to make her hair look something like Ginny’s.
Rina pulled back my covers and climbed into my bed on her knees. She said in her imitation of Ginny’s voice, “I can’t stay too long. Just long enough to show you my appreciation for being such a great boyfriend.”
My mouth fell open. I was stunned. I was on my side watching Rina. She raised one knee, gently pushed me onto my back, and straddled my stomach. “Have you missed having Ginny in your bed?”
I was too stunned to say anything. I had no idea what was going on. Then it hit me. Fun surprise. So, this is what my sister had promised me. I had no idea what she had in mind.
Rina smiled widely as she reached up and grabbed the zipper on her hoodie. She said, “Aren’t you going to say hello to Ginny?” as she slowly unzipped the hoodie.
I said almost mechanically, “Hello, Ginny.”
The hoodie was unzipped now, and Rina was holding the bottom of the hoodie next to the zipper with each hand. I could see enough through the gap where the zipper had been to know that Rina was wearing dark panties and wasn’t wearing a bra. How much of my Friday nights with Ginny was Rina going to reenact?
Rina held her pose. I realized she was waiting for me to say something more. I said, “I’m so glad you’ve come to visit me, Ginny.” My brain was warming to this game, so I thought to add, “I’ve missed seeing you.”
Rina started flapping the sides of her hoodie. Then she silently laughed before asking, “You missed seeing me? What did you miss seeing? Was it my...” - Rina suddenly flung open the hoodie - “TITS!”
Rina’s perky breasts stood out proudly on her chest. They were the perfect size for her slim body. Rina’s erect nipples dominated the small, dark ring around them.
I stammered out, “They’re ... so... beautiful.”
Rina flashed me a pleased grin as she tossed the hoodie onto the floor. She leaned back and said, “You’ve seen them lots of times before. I’ve always liked showing them off to you. Remember how I used to parade around naked in front of you while you cooked breakfast?” Rina leaned forward and shook her chest at me while laughing naughtily. I was mesmerized by her display. I was overwhelmed by how sexy my sister was. Pretending to be Ginny seemed to bring out this amazingly seductive and alluring side of her.
Rina gave me an exaggerated sad look. “But I won’t be able to have breakfast with you tomorrow. I can’t stay too long, and you’ve got to go to work. Tsk, tsk.” Rina struck a couple of poses to show off her chest to me even more. Then she said coyly, “But you liked to do more than just look at my tits, didn’t you?” Rina grabbed my wrists and raised my hands upward. “You also liked touching them.”
Rina put my hands over her tits. I automatically cupped them. I moaned, “They feel so good.” I squeezed them lightly. “They feel wonderful ... Ginny.” I had almost said Rina.
“I’ve missed this,” Rina said. She closed her eyes and parted her lips as she leaned her tits into my hands. She let out a loud sigh of pleasure.
I was filled with conflicting emotions. I knew Rina shouldn’t be in bed with me while mostly naked, and I knew I shouldn’t be squeezing her tits. If she had come into my bedroom and proposed doing this, I would have said no. I would have rejected the idea of doing what we were doing, but I loved it now that we were doing it.
But she hadn’t proposed that type of relationship. She had come into my bedroom as Ginny and had done the type of things Ginny had done, things I had enjoyed and now missed very much. And before I knew what was really going on, I was transported to heaven by the feel of my sister’s tits. Though I knew it was wrong, I was enjoying it too much to stop.
I opened my fingers so Rina’s nipples were each between a pair of my fingers. I loved the feel of their hardness. I said, “Someone’s excited.”
Rina said huskily, “You’ve got that right, Sugar. I’ve been thinking about this all night.” Rina wiggled a little bit, pressing her tits more firmly into my hands. “That’s it, Sugar. You know I love having my nipples played with.”
It was weird how Rina was guiding me to do what she wanted by pretending to be Ginny. I had never talked to my sister about what Ginny and I actually did during sex. And Ginny had never called me “Sugar”. But I found it hot being called “Sugar”. Being talked to while making out was a new experience for me, one that I was quickly starting to like.
I twisted Rina’s nipple gently with my right hand. She cried, “God, yes!” I twisted her other nipple. “Oh, yeah!” Rina closed her eyes, put my hands back over her tits, and said, “Not too much of that, Sugar. You’ll make me crazy.”
I went back to squeezing Rina’s tits and sometimes scissoring her nipples with my fingers. Rina lightly ground her pussy against my stomach as she kept her eyes closed, a blissful look on her face.
Rina suddenly opened her eyes and leaned her body forward. She brought her face to about a foot from mine. I was still cupping her tits, and she was leaning on my hands for support. She said, “You playing with my tits is lots of fun, but we’re ready to move on to the next thing, aren’t we? I have only so much time here tonight.”
I felt like Rina had a plan for what she wanted to do tonight but had gotten sidetracked. Now, she had regained her focus and was prepared to start the next step of her plan, whatever that might be.
I said, “I’m ready for the next thing.”
I suddenly moved my hands from underneath Rina to her side, causing her to drop. Rina let out a gasp of surprise. As she dropped, I slid her up my torso and opened my mouth to suck in as much tit as I could. I moved my mouth back slowly, sliding my lips over her tit flesh. Eventually, my lips were wrapped around her nipple, which I sucked on lightly.
Rina said in a surprised tone, “Oh my god! That’s so good!”
Holding Rina above me was awkward, so I rolled her over onto her back as I moved to her left tit. Again, I inhaled as much of her as I could into my mouth, then slowly backed off until I was sucking on her nipple.
Rina half-moaned, “Oh yes, Sugar. I so love that.”
I ran my tongue around the base of Rina’s nipple, and then I made little kisses where I had licked. Rina ran her fingers through my hair while muttering little encouragements. We both loved what I was doing.
Rina suddenly pushed me back. She rolled onto her side as she guided me onto my back. As she did so, her wig came loose. She tossed it in the direction of her hoodie and said, “Now stop distracting me, Sugar. That’s not what I came here for.” She slid her hand slowly along my chest, down my stomach, and eventually into my underwear. She wrapped her hand around my cock. “This is what I came here for.” She slid her hand up and down my cock twice. “Now take off your underwear.”
Rina pulled her hand out of my underwear, and I slid them off and tossed them aside. I knew I shouldn’t have. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this with my sister. But I was curious how far Rina would go. And she had me so damn horny I wasn’t going to tell her no.
Rina moved her head down my body as she took my cock in her hand again. “Oh, yes. I came here tonight to say hi to my friend.” She held my cock straight up and then took a lick along it. I moaned as she did. My sister turned to me and smiled. She was back in control. She turned back to my cock and put half of it inside her mouth. She formed a tight ring around my cock with her lips and slowly moved her head upwards, giving me shivers of delight.
When Rina brought her lips past the head of my cock, she turned to me and said, “Missed me doing that, Sugar?”
“Oh yes, Ginny. So much.”
Actually, I couldn’t miss Ginny giving me oral sex as she had never done it. Ginny loved receiving oral sex, but she had no interest in giving it. When the clothes came off, I’d eat her out and then we’d fuck. I had asked her once about going down on me sometime, and she said she wouldn’t.
But Rina - she obviously loved giving head. She was working on my cock like a champ. She had maneuvered herself so her body was now between my legs. From there, every time she moved her mouth up on my cock, she’d look up at me.
I said, “Ginny, you’re the best at what you’re doing.”
Rina smiled briefly around my cock. She had initially bobbed her head up and down on my cock quickly, but she suddenly changed her pace to doing it slowly. Each time she went down, she went a little further than before. Each time she went up, she gave me a long, smoldering look.
“You’re so wonderful, Ginny.”
My sister was a great cocksucker, the best I’ve ever come across. The pleasure was so intense. I was gripping the sheets with clenched hands.
Rina took my cock out of her mouth. She gave it a long lick and then looked at me with the joy of a kid with a new toy. She spent the next few minutes licking and playing with my cock. I had been close to coming before she had taken my cock out of her mouth, but now I wasn’t.
Rina put my cock back into her mouth, bobbed down and up, and then swirled her tongue around my cock head. She did a couple more bobs and then another swirl.
“That feels so great, Ginny.”
Rina continued with the bobs and swirls. She gradually increased the number of bobs and their speed. I was panting loudly now. She was getting me close to the edge again. She did another string of bobs, and I said, “I’m almost there.”