**I have posted under another name in the past, but I don't have access to that account any longer, so I took my story and remade it to a much better story. All of the information is true.**
For as long as I can remember, my sister and I have had a very close relationship. The one thing that has made our relationship even closer than other brother-sister relationships is that we have been having sex with one another for as many years as I can remember. I am not sure what the precursor was to the sexual nature of our relationship, but after we started having it, I learned very quickly that I could initiate it and with minimal resistance, she would be more than willing to take a good fucking and she would never make me wear a condom, which made it all the better. She has never had good relationships with men, which probably could be attributed to her low levels of self-confidence and self-esteem, so she had the propensity to marry real jackasses.
When she got married the first time, I was still able to fuck her, as much as I wanted. She divorced him and came back home and the sex continued, but after long, she was getting married a second time and the sex stopped cold-turkey. I was happy, if she were happy, but disappointed that I wouldn't be able to get a piece of ass whenever I wanted.
I work in a pretty stressful position as the executive of a small agency within a larger organization. I started to get burned out from all of the nonsense that I had to put up with, so I called my sister for some comfort.
"Sue, I really need to talk to you about something and I hope that you keep this in the strictest confidence. I am so fucking stressed out from this damn job that I am ready to go nuts and walk away from it all."
"Guy, I don't want you to feel upset, because you know that I love you and care about you."
I replied, "Maybe if things were like they had been at one time, the stress would go away and I would have a reason to stick around."
There was a moment of silence, which had actually felt like a lifetime, but it ended when Sue started to say something. "I have a wonderful idea. I know that you don't ever use your vacation time, so why don't you take the next couple of days off and join me for some fun in the sun in Atlantic City. I have a comp for a suite, so we would only need money to gamble with."
Before I get further into this story, I should take a moment to describe the two of us. Sue is 35 years-old with very fair skin due to our Irish ancestry and is about 5'3 and 175 pounds with light brown shoulder length hair and hazel colored eyes. Oh...you probably want to know about the goodies. She doesn't shave her pussy, so she has a lot of hair down there, which is fine with me because every other woman that I have fucked was either bald-eagle or had a landing strip. It doesn't take much at all to get her all soaking wet, which I have always loved. Her tits are a 36C cup and shaped like the most perfect cantaloupes that you would ever find and they are all natural, which I love even more. She isn't the perfect, waif looking model-type, but big girls need loving too and I am all the more willing to help out. I am 25, 6'0 and 225 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, and a ten inch package that is five inches thick.
It was a Monday afternoon that was as hot as hell in Philadelphia, so I went to her office to pick her up in my brand-new sports car, which was one of the good things that came out of working this crumby job. She hadn't seen it before and all of the girls in her office came outside to ogle it, which caused a decent stir in my pants, but I tried to control it because my sole focus for the trip was to relax and forget about everything for a little bit. We got to the gambling mecca in a little over an hour or so, because I heard those pesky Jersey State Troopers have been really cracking down on speeders. We arrived to the hotel and I threw my keys to the Valet Guy, who had a huge grin on his face when he saw how sweet my car was. We checked into the hotel and the woman at the desk was quite friendly with us and provided us with a key to our luxury suite on one of the upper floors.
As soon as we got into the room, we immediately dropped our bags onto the floor in amazement as we saw how beautiful it looked. The room was incredibly spacious with a living room-type area as soon as you walked in and at the back of the room was the bedroom. The bedroom was incredible with two king size beds and a view of the Atlantic Ocean.
My sister loves to gamble, so she didn't need to be asked twice if she wanted to go down to the gambling floor and play for a little bit. We agreed to meet back together at 11pm, so that we could get some shut-eye, as we would be there for the next couple of days. I decided to head over to the tables while Sue decided that she was going to play the slot machines. Time flew by pretty quickly and I found that I was doing really well on the winnings, so I decided that I needed to walk away with what I had won. I met up with my sister, who had lost a good bit of money, so she was agreeable to heading up to the room.
When we got up to the room, she fixed herself a drink while I drew a bubble bath for her, as I thought that she might be as stressed as I was. There were a couple of candles in the bathroom, so I lit these as well, to add to the ambiance that I was trying to create. Sue thought that I was being a really sweet younger brother, but I had some other motives on my mind and they could be sweet, if that is what she wanted.
She walked into the bathroom wearing her clothes that she had been wearing all day, so it was time for her to strip. She gave me her drink and told me to look away while she stripped out of her clothes. Come on, I am a guy and you have to know that I had to look out of the corner of my eye. She might be a bigger girl, but she was my sister and I loved her unconditionally-and she had a pussy and tits, which makes everything alright. She lifted her leg, as she stepped into the warm water that was enveloped with white, foamy bubbles and I could see her pussy lips part.
I almost dropped her drink as I was watching this, but I tried in earnest to maintain some sort of composure. She slipped underneath the bubbles and I gave her drink back and we chatted for a few moments before she told me that she needed some "private" time.
I was a little disappointed at this thought, because I was hoping to see something or even get something, if you know what I am trying to say. I went back into the bedroom area of the bed and pulled down my shorts, so I could jerk off to release the tension that had been building in my pants. There was some lotion next to Sue's bed, so I pumped two or three big squirts into my hand and laid back down onto the bed. I slipped my pants down with the other hand and grabbed my rock hard cock with the lotioned hand. I started at the base and stroked up and down in a very slow and deliberate manner until I was ready to cum, which didn't take me very long. As I could feel the cum getting ready to blast through my pisshole, I picked up the speed of my strokes and the noise of the lotion rubbing about on my cock became louder and louder. It was too late to stop to grab a tissue, so I kept pumping and pumping and pumping and the cum blasted high into the air. I heard the bathroom door getting ready to open, so I quickly pulled my pants back up so Sue didn't see what I had just done, although it might have gotten her into the mood.
It seemed like forever until she came back out of the bathroom, but she had finally come up wearing a towel around her wet, dripping body. She smiled sheepishly at me, as she admitted that she had forgotten to bring her nightgown into the bathroom with her, so she had to get it out of her luggage. She bent over to go through her bag and the towel rode up enough that I could see the lips of her hairy pussy almost smiling back at me. Although I had cummed a couple of minutes before, I got an instant hard-on and said that I needed to run to the bathroom. As soon as I got into the bathroom, I dropped my shorts and grasped by cock with a firm hold and started to stroke it with my left hand, as I had myself perched up using my right hand on the wall. I stroked my hard cock with some of the fastest velocity known to mankind and thankful that I still had some lotion on my hands from my jerk off marathon a couple of moments before. In almost no time and with a loud grunt, I sprayed my man-juice all over the place.
I walked back towards the bedroom where Sue was sitting on the bed wearing her sheer nightgown and a huge smile. I mumbled under my breath that it must have been something that I ate, which caused me to be in the bathroom for so long. We talked about a variety of topics for a good amount of time, as the picture on the television danced in the background. We were just about ready to fall asleep when I had a brainstorm of sorts. I knew that my sister was hard up for money, because she was working in a low paying/dead-end job and just dropped a boatload of money to the one-armed bandit, so she wouldn't be able to refuse money, if I had offered it to her.
"Sue, I have this king sized bed all to myself and it is pretty lonely in here, so I was wondering if you wanted to make a quick C-note."