Chapter 7

I secretly had a couple of condoms in my wallet. I got them from the school nurse earlier in the week.

"I love you, Gloria!"

"I know you do, Winston!"

"We hardly ever call each other by our full names anymore, but I guess being in love causes a lot of things to happen, like my 24 hour erection that you cause me to have."

That prompted her to giggle, "Winston, you always sound like everything you say is trying to get me to take my pants off for you."

"Just having a conversation, don't be so uptight every time I bring up the discussion of sex. I told you that I love you - I told Mom and Dad that I love you. Part of being in love is the anticipation of physical contact, no matter what kind, OK?"

"Sorry, bro — I do like it when you come up behind me at school, not knowing what you might say to me. I woke up to you sucking on my nipple, which felt fantastic. I think I may be wanting to do more, but I'm nervous and worried, especially about getting pregnant."

"Glory, I will not let that happen, cross my heart and hope to die!" I said, and I did.

"Where are we going anyway, to Rio Rancho — or somewhere else?" my sister asked.

"Glory, do you trust me?"

"That's a loaded question, Win? But, yes I do!"

I pulled out my wallet and put it on her lap. "Look inside?"

She looked around, saw my school card, my driver's license, some cash... "Winston! Are these what I think they are?"

"We both had Health class, Glory. We both know what they are and what they're used for."

I saw Glory get her purse and open it, and got out a three pack of condoms, saying, "If you want to, then so do I!"

I took the turn off, to go to the market to get some goodies for our camping trip. We shopped together, getting some sandwiches, chips and soda and some bottled water. At checkout she leaned into me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. We got back into the car and got to Coronado Campground -- I had a sticker to get in for ten bucks.

We headed to the most far-flung section we could find, and got out and had our lunch. Glory was giggling as we were constantly looking at each other wondering if we were really ready to do what we were talking about doing.

We took a break from eating and I leaned over and put my lips on my sisters and she grabbed me by the face and pulled me to her kissing me back. I was laying on her and kissing her deeply probing my tongue into her mouth. I heard her give out a great big sigh as I moved to her neck and gave her a tremendous kiss at the nape of her neck.

"Ooooh, Winston — that feels so good, touch me please — touch my breasts," she said, unbuttoning her shirt, but her hands weren't working well. I took over the task and opened her shirt, pulled down the top and started to suck on her tit. She got a little worried that someone might stumble on us, so she got up fixed her shirt and blouse and said, "Take me somewhere where we can fuck, Winston. I want you to fuck me so bad, and so hard."

We gathered up our stuff and put it in the car, and we headed out, waving goodbye to the attendant.

Within four minutes we were at a Super 8 Hotel, opening a room door as fast as I could. I registered us as Tom and Becky Sawyer. The guy didn't have a clue who that was.

I closed and latched the door while my sister was stripping herself naked. I heard the sound of her getting on the bed. I found the condom, stripped and put it on, and we went back to making out. My dick was more than big enough and hard enough to fill the condom.

I felt Glory grab me and put me at her entrance.

"Sis, are you sure?" I asked.

Tears started streaming down both of our faces as she nodded in the affirmative.

I pushed hard, and the sound she made was 'glory'-ious. I started to do the motion as I also started to gnaw on her titties, licking her nipples while I was thrusting up inside her. I felt her nails on my back, which only caused me to push harder and harder. I was going fast for a while, then I slowed down driving my little sister craaazy. I sped up again, and this time I was getting real close.

"Glory, in the condom or on your tits?"

"Whaat?"