Chapter 1

“Goddamn it, we reserved a suite, two bedrooms not a goddamn single room with one bed!”

“I’m sorry sir but with the unexpected flooding in Dentonville we opened our rooms as emergency accommodations, it is our policy to help in such situations. We let families have the suites.”

“Then what about us, where are we going to stay?”

“Sir, we have only this one room left and if you don’t take it I doubt you will find another in town tonight. It does have a fold away couch, one of you can sleep on that.” The reservations clerk softened the offer by adding “We won’t charge you sir, you two can stay the night and you need not pay.”

I looked at my sister, “What do you think?”

“I think I’ve been in the car too long, take the room” she growled.

Shelby gathered her two bags then led the way to the elevator, “What floor?”

I looked at the number on the key card “Eight.”

It was a typical hotel room. Long but narrow, the bathroom to the left just inside the door then a few steps into the main room. The queen bed was prominent against one wall, a chest of drawers with a flat screen TV on top against the other wall at the foot of the bed. A two cushion sofa and one hard looking easy chair were positioned against the bank of windows. A small computer desk was jammed into a corner next to the bed.

Shelby dropped her backpack onto the bed, an unspoken claim to that territory then pulled out her makeup bag and headed for the bathroom, “I need a shower.” She paused, looked past me to the sofa and said with authority “You get the foldout.” I thought that I should remind her that she is considerably shorter than me so she would fit better on the small bed but the look in her eyes conveyed that she was the big sister and would take no debate. I wasn’t up to arguing with her so I just nodded and commenced to pull the cushions off and toss them into a corner.

Shelby and I were driving to a family reunion 1100 miles from where we went to college. We had reserved a two room suite for the one night on the road for both directions of the trip. At twenty-three my sister was just three months from earning her Business degree, I am sixteen months younger so I was a junior.

I unfolded the little bed that had a mattress about one inch deep. Two pillows from the big bed and a blanket from the miniature closet completed my sleeping arrangements. I was going to have to sleep in a fetal position to keep my legs from hanging over the edge. I got on the large bed, turned on the TV and waited my turn for a shower. She came out of the bath followed by a puff of warm, humid, feminine scented air. She wore a towel wrapped around her wet hair but below that only a mini tank top that exposed most of her midriff and panties, she caught me looking at her and said “I didn’t bring a night gown, don’t look.” I pulled my eyes off Shelby’s very alluring shape and retreated to clean up too.

When I stepped into the shower I noticed a dark colored clump of something circling the drain and cringed because I thought it was moss or mold, I mean the hotel wasn’t the best. I closed the drain so the glob wouldn’t go down before I looked at it. Carefully I pinched it in my fingers and that is when I realized I was looking at a wad of brown curly hair. It was too long and curly to be from legs so I guessed it was pubic hair. My sister had shaved her muff while in the shower? Holy crap, when it dawned on me I had a pinch of my sister’s pubes my cock started to inflate, not a lot but with heightened awareness that a female was near by. I opened the drain and let the mat of hair go. As it washed away my mind’s eye envisioned Shelby with one foot on the wall of the shower stall while carefully trimming herself with a razor. I added shave gel to the vision and watched her shave away the ragged ends of her cunt hair while the creamy white gel streamed down the inside of her thigh. By the time I imagined her exploring her pelvic area with two fingertips feeling for stubble my prick was half an erection. The final thought of my quick fantasy was to wonder why I found the hair. Did she shut the water off before it washed down the drain on purpose? Did she leave it for me to discover? That idea finished the full construction of my erection, I took a little extra time washing my cock and nuts while thinking about what I found.

I stayed in the bathroom until my erection withered to a prick again. I slipped my boxers on then I too went back to the main room in just my underwear. Shelby was lying on her right side on the bed and when she saw me she pulled up the sheet to cover herself, but not before I got a good look at her. Again my imagination went berserk, I had the impression her position was staged and she purposely pulled the sheet over moments too late; she could have pulled it up when she heard the door open. She watched me wordlessly as I went past the bed to the cramped foldout. “Do you want to watch TV?” I asked while my eyes roamed up and over then down the form of her body from neck to feet under the thin sheet. She was facing away from me so her ass was the prominent feature in view.

Shelby snuggled into the pillow she was hugging, “No, turn off the light, I want to sleep.” In order to kill the lights I had to get up and cross the small room. My sister again lifted her head to watch me rise from the foldout to hit the switch. It seemed to me her eyes leveled off at my groin as I moved around.

The ambient light from the city outside the window lit the room enough to see without stumbling into anything. I climbed onto the sofa bed and curled up to keep my feet from hanging over the sharp edge at the end. The room was silent, some traffic on a nearby street was a low murmur of background noise. I lay in the dark quiet and began to think about Shelby. I could hear her shifting slightly on the bed, the sheet rustling, the fragrance of her after bath powder lingered in the air and the persistent imagery of her shaving all began to work on my libido again. Sister or not, she was an enticing female and I was getting hard.

I rolled to my back and pulled my knees up so my feet were on the bed. I was getting warm so I pushed the blanket down until my upper body was bare. My prick had swollen enough to play with so I fingered it slowly while thinking of where it could be more useful. I wasn’t masturbating, I was entertaining myself as I thought about fucking Shelby. I’d never before thought of my older sister as a sex partner, but then, I’d never been alone with her in a hotel room before.

My nuts got harder, my cock filled to capacity with lust. I looked at Shelby’s outline under the sheet and to my lust laden imagination she didn’t look natural. I mean there was something in her position that hinted she was still awake, not relaxed in sleep, she looked tense, as if she were anticipating or awaiting something. The longer I handled my erection, the longer I looked at Shelby, the longer I lay on that thin hard mattress, the more I thought about moving to the bed. I was rationalizing; there was plenty of space, she was on the far edge so I could lie next to her without touching her. I could turn away so we were back to back that way she wouldn’t discover my hard-on even if she turned over. Like a thief in the night I rose silently then carefully eased onto the bed next to Shelby. My heart was slamming, I felt hot as I settled into a pillow, I kind of expected her to protest, to send me back to the kid sized sofa bed but she remained still and quiet; asleep? I lay facing away from her with my legs stretched comfortably but my boxers were tented a fucking mile, the end of my erection was poking over the edge of the mattress, my heart was crashing, the rush of blood made my ears ring.

I couldn’t get my mind cleared of my sister. She was lying only inches from me wearing just lingerie, bathed, powdered and smooth shaven. I was shaking mildly, I wanted to turn on the air conditioning to cool off but didn’t want to leave where I was, if she was asleep she couldn’t object to me being on the bed with her so I didn’t want to chance waking her. I turned my head to look at Shelby but I couldn’t do an owl like 180 head turn so I carefully rolled over to my other side, facing her. There were still a lot of empty bed between us so I could lie that and be sure not to touch her anywhere. As I was examining her form under the sheet she pulled one leg up so it was bent at the knee which caused her ass to move in my direction. When she was done shifting her butt was even more prominent and the leg was uncovered from foot to hip, the hem of her pale blue panties curved over her thigh then under the sheet. The sight of my sister’s leg shot a surge of vibrations through my groin, I almost groaned from the intensity of them. My nuts were aching.

Everybody on this Earth is going to die. We all know it, we don’t really want to think about it, but it is inevitable. The big question is always ‘when’? Lying on the bed next to my sister I made a decision, if I was going to die then I couldn’t pick a better time. I carefully eased closer to Shelby then put an arm over her waist, my hand rested on her stomach; if she woke up and killed me, I guess that would be my ‘when’. She didn’t move and I was still as a statue while my hand and arm rested on her soft skin. Well, almost all of me was still, my balls were churning rapidly, brewing up a large dose of lust for my sister.

Emboldened by a lack of protest I slipped my hand under the top then paused when my fingers pressed on the underside of a breast. She still was quiet so acting with hormone driven insanity I cupped the breast lightly. The mound filled my palm and as my fingertips moved over her skin I felt her nipple stiffen. Oh my gaud! She reacted to my feeling her up and it wasn’t a protest... ! Encouraged by the reaction I pressed my luck and pressed her tit even more. I could feel my own pulse in my neck while I felt Shelby up. I quickly succumbed to temptation and got more active by stretching my fingers to caress the other nipple. It took no time at all to be paying attention to both my sister’s breasts. When I felt both nipples standing tall I knew I couldn’t stop until I seduced her, asleep or not.