A gentle kiss woke Sue. Opening her eyes, she looked up into the smiling face of her big brother. She grinned and returned his wake-up kiss then wrapped her arms around him and pulled his naked body down on top of hers. After a night spent making love, it was incredible how good she felt. There were no twinges of guilt, no feelings of remorse, just a delicious sense of unconditional love and happiness.
They had needed one another: he after coming back from a year in combat physically sound but emotionally ravaged, she after a devastating break-up with her boyfriend. God, but she was so glad that big wreck on the freeway had kept them from getting through town and that Kirk convinced her they should stop for an early dinner. That turned into a long, slightly drunken, sharing of feelings and the realizing they needed one another, not just as sister and brother, but also as man and woman, and their decision to check into this hotel and forget about skiing that weekend.
As her brother's big, powerful body pressed against her warm flesh; she was suddenly seized by an overwhelming need to have him in, not just on her. She knew her breath must be terrible and she really needed to pee, but she needed him more than anything else, and she needed him right now.
Slipping her hand between their bodies, she located his cock and wrapped her fingers around its swelling length. "Take me Kirk, please, right now."
The look in Sue's eyes matched her words and deeds. They kissed while she guided him back toward the pussy he'd entered so often the night before. Once the flared head was securely in place, he took over and began impaling his little sister. Propelled by a gentle, insistent pressure, the long, thick shaft sank in deeper and deeper until it was completely encased inside her hot, tight pussy.
Totally into the feel of her squeezing rhythmically on his shaft, Kirk paused. But if he wanted to stop and savor the sensation, Sue wanted action. Thrusting her hips up, she moaned as the delicious pressure increased inside her pussy.
Kirk, who could take a hint, began matching her thrust for thrust and they started racing toward an orgasm. The sound of rapid breathing, the heady smell of unbridled sex, the feel of him inside her and of her around him, it all combined to generate in a gut wrenching climax that left both of them shaken, spent, and contented.
When the call of nature could no longer be denied, Kirk grudgingly rolled off. She gave him a quick kiss, got out of bed, grabbed her backpack, and headed for the bathroom. After a long, much needed pee, she quick rinsed off in the shower, then toweled dry and brushed her teeth. For a moment, she thought about putting on some make-up, maybe just a little around her eyes, but decided against it. Kirk would have to take her the way nature intended.
Before leaving, she automatically inspected herself in the mirror. Nature, she knew, had been kind to her. Granted, Kirk had gotten the blonde hair and blue eyes of their German father, along with his tall, muscular body. But while she might have preferred being a blue-eyed, blonde, she'd done okay, getting their Italian mother's dark, thick hair, big, brown eyes, and full figure.
Sometimes, in fact, it's a little too full, she thought, looking at herself sideways in the mirror and studying her belly. But she'd been so depressed and eaten so little since breaking-up with her boyfriend, make that ex-boyfriend, her waist looked almost tiny, especially in comparison to her full hips and matching boobs.
When she came out of the bathroom, Kirk moved over on the bed to make room. They "spooned" together, her back to his chest, enjoying the warmth and feel of each other's bodies. "You still want to spend the weekend here instead of going skiing?" he asked.
"Most definitely," she replied. "What about you?"
"There's no place I'd rather be than right here, right now, right next to you."
"Me, too, big brother. Me, too."
"When I woke up this morning and looked over at your face, you looked so young-it reminded me of when we were kids. I couldn't believe I'd spent the night making love to my kid sister. I mean, brother and sister, that's incest, a max no-no. I told myself I should have known better, had a little self-discipline, been able to stop. But in the middle of beating myself up for being a pervert, you rolled over on your back. Wham, there you were, totally nude and so outrageously beautiful I swear my heart damn near stopped."
Kirk gently cupped one of Sue's full breasts and gently rolled the stiff nipple between his fingertips. "I know you're my sister, but you're so in-fucking-credibly sexy. And it got me to thinking about how great last night was and how right it felt. Anyway, I decided that whether it was a sin or not, the really perverted thing would have been saying no when you suggested this."
"Well, I must be the real pervert," said Sue, while rubbing her bottom against Kirk's groin, "because I've got no regrets. We both needed this; you know that. And besides, our making love has always been my biggest fantasy."
Kirk released her breast and softly slid his hand down her belly, over her shapely hip, and finally down her smooth thigh until it came back to rest on her thick, curly bush. "You mentioned that last night," he said, "and I'm flattered. But didn't you also say something about doing it with two guys?"
"Yeah, that's my other fantasy. Not a bunch of guys or some gang-bang, just two nice ones loving me at the same time. But I've only had that one for a couple of years. You came way first."
"Well, would you be interested in taking care of both fantasies this weekend, you know, kind of an early Christmas present?"
"Oh, that'd be a blast, Kirk! Who'd you have in mind, Frankie?"
"No way. I don't' care if he and I were teammates in high school and you think he's got a cute dimple, Frankie's a jerk. I've got someone else in mind. He may not be as cute as Frankie, but he's a guy I trust, someone who's worthy of you. Still interested?"
"More than ever, now."
"Any preferences or exclusions, besides Frankie?"
"None. You know I trust you. But who is it?"
"What if he's black?"
The twinge Sue suddenly felt in her stomach was from excitement, not distaste. "I've never done it with a black guy. But I'm more than willing, especially if it's your buddy, Jessie."
Kirk grinned and reached for the phone, "I thought you'd never guess. I hope you don't get pissed, but I talked to him while you were in the shower and said I'd call back if you liked the idea."
It was a short conversation. "Jessie, it's me. Sue says she's willing if you're interested. Yeah, I figured that's what you'd say. Haul ass, man. We'll be waiting."
"You're present says he'll be here in about an hour," said Kirk, hanging up the phone. "So since we've got some time to kill, I've got something else I want to give you," he said, and gently pushed his swelling cock between the soft cheeks of her perfect ass.
Once again the sex was great, and when it ended, she felt energized instead of tired and mellowed-out. This time she took a long, hot shower, brushed out her hair and decided to do something with her eyes. She was heading back to bed when there was a knock on the door.
Kirk grinned and told her to go get it. When she hesitated, he just motioned for her to hurry. Nervous, excited, and bare-assed naked, she went over and unlocked the dead bolt, then released the safety chain. Taking a deep breath, she turned the knob, pulled the door open a few inches, and peered out into the dimly lighted hall.
A slender black man of average height was standing there holding a grocery bag. At first Sue didn't recognize him, and wondered if it might be room service and what she was supposed to do about that. But then he turned his head to glance down the hall and his face caught the light. Her stomach did a quick flip-flop as she recognized Kirk's friend and fellow vet.
In her excitement, she forgot about being naked. "Jessie," she cried, as she opened the door wide and reached out for his free hand.
To her surprise, he clutched at his heart and stepped back. "My God, woman, don't ever open a door looking like that. You could give a guy a heart attack."
Sue giggled at the teasing compliment. "Would you quit clowning and come on in before I get arrested for indecent exposure?"
"Oh, man, would that ever be a waste," said Jessie, letting her pull him into the room. He watched with obvious approval as she quickly closed and re-locked the door.
Turning back, she gave him a big hug while looking over at her brother who returned her big grin, "I take it you like your present.
The next few hours would be better than Sue ever dreamed possible. It began with her hurrying to get into bed, and then having to wait impatiently while Jessie gave Kirk the bag filled with beer, sodas, and whiskey, and then began getting undressed.
He and Kirk had become friends in the service and they'd stayed in touch since coming back. She'd only met him a few times, but had always been intrigued by his looks, laid-back style, and sense of humor.
By now Sue had become so turned on staying in bed was impossible. Getting up, she walked over to where Jessie, having just taken off his jeans, was laying them over the back of a chair.
"Don't you know it's impolite to keep a lady waiting," she said, while reaching for his boxers. She had to overcome Jessie's very stiff cock to get them off, but they soon lay on the floor. Of course, she wasn't mad at Jessie or his eager dick for giving her so much trouble. In fact, she found it fascinating.
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