Family Vacation; Sibling Bonding Pt. 2 - Sex Stories

Family Vacation; Sibling Bonding Pt. 2

... have your turn, but I brought her here. That gives me first dibs." Jackson smiled a sardonic sort of smile before shaking his head. Owen looked back to Mere once again, and so her brother tried one more time, a bit more determined this go. When Owen snapped his head up, sure to have an even wittier come back than before, he met the blunt end of Jackson's fist. At once the boy crumbled into the couch, his body falling over Meredith's legs. Jackson turned then, holding his phone up to the group of angry boys who looked like they were about to step forward. "I have the cops dialed. Now, I don't want to ruin everyone's good time, but I doubt most of you are legal. All I want is to get my sister and take her home, okay? I don't want to send anyone to jail." A few murmurs broke out in the crowd, but after a few seconds, Jackson took their inactivity as a good sign. "Great. You all have a good night, now." And with that he scooped up Meredith and carried her out of the house. :: The walk back to a little longer, considering he was carrying her, and by the time they reached the cabin, Jackson knew he was in trouble. As they walked her beautiful breasts shook softly, illuminated by the full moon that lit their way. Her firm ass slid up and down in his palms, riding higher and higher up her creamy thighs until little Jackson was standing on alert. By the time he laid her down in her bed, he had no intention of letting her sleep alone. He was fully aware that he had just knocked ...

... someone out for what he planned to do to his sister, but the aching between his legs left no room for logic. How could it when Meredith was laying spread eagle like she was? The skin between her thighs was perfectly exposed, begging Jackson to kiss a trail up to where they met at that sweet junction. Her perky tits were nearly falling out of her skimpy top, so he helped them out by undoing the clasps at her neck and under her back. With one tug those milky orbs sprang loose, her pink areoles soft from the warm night. Unable to resist this urge, he leaned down and suckled one of the peaks into his mouth. He only had to roll the hard nub between his teeth a few times before it hardened up against his tongue. He then moved to the opposite breast and gave it the same treatment. At the same time he slid his hand down her flat stomach and under the band of her tiny shorts. Surprisingly enough he was met with a hot, wet set of lips under her clothes. He groaned into her tit as his fingers slid back and forth through the velvet folds of her nether regions. Then, with a groan, he released his tongue lashing of her breast to undo the button of her shorts. Slowly, wanting to savor this moment, he slid them down and over her round hips until they slid off her dainty feet. Her bare pussy, surrounded by golden halo of hair smiled up at him, glistening invitingly. Jackson couldn't help but lick his lips and bend to obey his first impulse. Trailing a string of sensual, wet kisses up her smooth ...