Poker Night with Sis Part 3 - Sex Stories

Poker Night with Sis Part 3

... had our own lives to live many miles apart. The wind picked up as my sis was bending over paying attention to one of her kids talk. My heart skipped a beat as I enjoyed the view. I looked around and saw that I wasn't the only one. My sister was not going to have any trouble moving on after I was gone. She had definitely come out of her cocoon. "Hey! There you guys are!" My sister looked up and waved. I followed her gaze and froze. I'd say more, but there really wasn't any more coherent thought at his point. My cousin Sarah walked up to my sister, and they gave each other a hug. Sarah looked my sister up and down with a look of astonishment. My cousin also wore a skirt, but a far more conservative one. She always looked as if she'd just come back from church. But, I didn't care. I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. Nothing perverted. Some how I just couldn't think of her like that. They walked over to me. "Hi." I said the one word then just stood there looking like an idiot. My sister looked at me and back at Sarah, who smiled back at me without responding. "Sarah's going to have dinner with us." I might as well have been a tree. "Maybe, we could even convince her to have a few drinks and stay the night; I have a comfy couch." ...

... Confused, I looked at my sister. "There's three bedrooms. Why wouldn't she just use the spare one?" My sister's eyes lit up, and now it was my cousin Sarah looking confused. "Which room are you sleeping in John?" Oops. "Riiiight. Sorry! Only mathematician who can't subtract 3 from 3, my bad." They both laughed. My sister's laugh, clearly more forced as she had the "I'm going to kill you" look on her face. "Whatever" I thought. I'm still tapping that ass tonight. Sarah accepted the invitation. "The couch is fine." I instantly refused to let her sleep on the couch, and insisted she could use my room while I slept on the couch. "Or!" My sister chimed up. "We could play a game to decide who gets to sleep on the couch." I looked at my sister as all the blood drained out of my face. She looked back at me, biting her lower lip. Our kids ran up to greet their aunt Sarah as my sister walked over to me. Could she see how nervous I was about this? She stared into my eyes and took my hand, placing something soft in my palm. She then leaned over and licked my earlobe before turning back to the group and beckoning them to get ready to go back to the house. My rib cage began to shake and I felt a wave of warm pleasure in my loins as I looked down at the blindfold in my hand.