Trying to Get it on with My Sister - Sex Stories

Trying to Get it on with My Sister

... bit taken aback by, what must've seemed like an outsized reaction to his self-deprecating humor.

"I'm from Texas, and when we got married my dad said something similar to him." she said patting me on the back. "So you kind of walked into a bit of an inside joke."

Damn she was quick.

With our key cards procured we made our way to the elevator. Even though it was only two stories up the ride felt like an eternity. I swiped one of the key cards and the light blinked red. Just what I needed, another obstacle. Luckily the second one worked, and within seconds there we were. Secreted behind the hotel door: a brother and sister who had been waiting months to fuck each other. In Alabama, of all places.

We started kissing again right next to the bathroom door, Kelly unzipped her jeans and started to pull me to the door before turning to back on to the toilet.

"Sorry Pat, I'm dying for a pee." she said as she sat. "remember when we were little in that place in Ocean City when we would go at the same time?"

I hadn't thought about it in years, but after all that driving my 40 year old bladder needed attending to as well. So, I pulled my dick out and started pissing in the shower. I turned and looked at Kelly's face and saw her eyes locked on my urinating member.

I shook, she wiped, and within seconds we were standing in the bathroom kissing with our pants around our ankles. Kelly spun us around so her back was to the shower before nimbly turning the water on as ...

... we kissed.

"We've both been in the car for the better part of the day. I'm not opposed to disgusting sex, but I want our fist time to be a bit more respectable than that." she explained.

I couldn't argue with that logic. I pulled my shirt over my head and kicked my jeans off. Within seconds we were standing under the hot water together. She unwrapped the soap and made a big show of lathering up her hands. Then she bit her lip and raised her eyebrows before dropping her hands down.

One went to my shaft and soaped it up while the other went into her own crotch. As she did a through job of cleaning our genitals I grabbed the soap up and lathered my hands up. I soaped up her underarms and then did my own. Then she grabbed the soap and went to work cleaning first her ass crack and then mine. A pretty good idea since we had done all that siting.

By the time Kelly grabbed the shampoo to do her hair I was lathering my hands up again. When I slid one hand down her ass crack and the other down her pubic mound to her pussy she looked up at me and smiled.

"Wanted to be extra sure huh?"

"Just trying to be helpful." I said as I simultaneously grazed her asshole with my left middle finger and probed her pussy with my right.

We started kissing again with her fingers in her sudsy hair and my sudsy fingers in her. She pulled me back so she could rinse her hair without breaking our kiss and she moaned into my mouth as I pushed the tip of my finger into her ass.

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