Trying to Get it on with My Sister - Sex Stories

Trying to Get it on with My Sister

... fucking kidding me?" Kelly screeched as she sprung from the truck.

"Fuck, you're older than me! How are you so spry after a ride like that?"

"Did we seriously get here at exactly the same time?" She said ignoring my insult slash question. She threw her arms around me and gave me a huge hug. She stared up at me for a few seconds and we both kind of froze looking at each other.

"No one knows us here. No one knows we're..." she said before I cut her off by kissing her deeply.

This may sound odd, but I had spent so much time thinking about fucking her, or eating her out, or her blowing me that I hadn't spent hardly any time thinking about a plain old first kiss. But it was better than I could have possibly imagined. It was the most aroused I had been by a kiss since high school.

Her hands roamed my back as she furiously kissed me back. I ran my right hand up her back and wrapped it around the back of her neck as I pulled her even closer to me. Who knows how long that kiss would have lasted, but we were interrupted by another car pulling into the lot.

"Don't let me stop y'all." said a smirking white haired guy as he walked past us toward the front door.

We decided it was best to give him time to check, in so we hugged again and then began collecting our bags. We kept looking at each other and just laughing. After over two months apart and a few false starts we were finally going through with it.

I grabbed her hand as we started walking toward the lobby. ...

... When we reached the double doors I reluctantly pulled my hand out of hers so I could put don an N95 mask. Kelly gave me an odd look, that I initially took for her thinking I didn't want to hold her hand as we walked in, but it ended up being about the mask.

"Paddy, come on. This is The South" she said as we walked up to the front desk.

"Don't stereotype Kel. There was a 'mask required' sign on the door."

The old guy from the parking lot came out of the the door behind the desk and laughed as he saw me. "Y'all don't need to wear that thing in here you know."

"See Pat! I told you!" Kelly said in a truly almighty I-told-you-so tone of voice.

"I didn't want to assume...." I said feebly, as I took my mask off and handed my credit card and ID to the desk clerk. "Checking in. O'Connor."

"Pleasure to have y'all here." He said typing away. "Maryland huh?" he asked, looking at my license. "All you northerners just think we're a bunch of hicks down here don't you?" He said with a big belly laugh.

"You know Maryland is pretty famously below the Mason-Dixon line, right?" I answered with kidding smile.

"Oh sure its below the line, but it was still in the Union. Its not really 'The South' though is it?" he said activating the key cards. "Hell even Virginia is suspect these days. Lots of those folks think we're nothing but a bunch of sister-fuckers down here."

Kelly and I lost it. I laughed so hard I had actual tears in the corner of my eyes. The desk clerk seemed a ...