Every year, we spent a three-day weekend camping in the mountains.
This year, our father had been assigned a special assignment at work and couldn’t go.
How does a sister adequately describe the sensation of fucking her brother for the first time?
Each time he slid into me it felt like a part of me was coming back. I clenched it in my tunnel as hard as I could, flexing my muscles.
I was here, naked, with my brother, experiencing things I now knew both of us had thought about but never thought we’d actually experience.
I told him it was his whenever he wanted it.“Feel how wet I still am for you,” I told him, placing his fingers between my legs.
He told me he couldn’t get hard again that fast and I accepted it.
I returned to our hotel suite early to hear, through the little screen that separated their bedroom area from ours, my parents having sex.“Sorry, baby,” my father said with a voice already thick with sleep.
I heard my mother get up from the bed and a few seconds later heard the shower running.
My legs wrapping around him, I sank onto my brother’s cock until he was balls-deep inside me.