This is another installment of a story I wrote a long time ago about college aged siblings enroute to a family wedding. I had it saved on an old laptop and rereading it I decided to break what I had written into several parts, so each short installment could focus on just one or two similar sex acts at a time.
If you haven't read Family Trip 01: Brother and Sister, I recommend reading that first to give this one much needed context.
This starts the next morning after Dori and Harry are forced to share a bed while out of town for a family wedding.
This installment has Dori make a quick visit to her favorite cousin who is about to get married, for some girl-on-girl play before picking up where she left off the night before with her virginal brother.
If you enjoy family play, please check out my story list for more offerings of incest and other assorted sexual exploration.
As with everything I write, this story takes place in a happy alternate universe where STD's and birth control are not a concern.
IsabellaEmily
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End of part one:
Dori came over to the bed and leaned close to her brother.
"Once I get out of the shower we should pretend none of this ever happened," she said. "We'll take Grandma and Aunt Gertrude to meet up with Mom and Dad and get some breakfast and get on with this wedding."
"Agreed," he nodded, trying to conceal his disappointment.
"Don't worry," she giggled. "We're just going to pretend during the day. Maybe tonight we could find out what that cock feels like up inside my cunt. I don't need a vibrator if I can try the real thing."
She bent over and kissed him on the mouth quickly, and then turned and left the room.
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Part two:
Dori and Harry got their grandmother and their Aunt Gertrude loaded into Dori's SUV and met their parents, Sherry and Bob, for breakfast at a chain restaurant, where they compared notes on the itinerary for their cousin Trisha's wedding weekend.
"It's a shame Debbie wasn't able to join us," Sherry said, referring to Dori's girlfriend of two years.
Harry stole a quick glance at his sister, flashing back to the sexual boundaries they'd crossed the night before.
"It is," agreed Dori. "But it's been good catching up with Harry."
"Sure has," Harry said, not looking up from his phone.
He was afraid that one look at his face and his parents would not only know what he and Dori had done the night before, but they'd know exactly what Harry was hoping would happen later that night.
At that moment the food arrived at the table, and with a laugh their father noted that the road trip must have given Harry and Dori incredible appetites since they were both ravenous.
As they ate and chatted they each texted members of their extended family confirming and filling in plans for the wedding rehearsal that afternoon and dinner that evening.
It was decided that Dori and her mother would go to the bride's house and Harry and his father would take their grandmother and aunt to pick up their pre-ordered wedding gifts.
"We can all meet at Grandma's house early this afternoon and head over to the rehearsal together," said Sherry. "How's that sound?"
"Works for me," said Bob, glancing at his son with a wink. "Nothing we enjoy as much as shopping."
"You'll like shopping more than sitting around with a dozen women talking about the wedding dress Bob," laughed Grandma. "Let's get going Gertrude."
They went their separate ways, with Sherry riding while Dori drove. Sherry pointed out turn by turn directions, happily chattering away about the wedding, catching up with family, and their plans for the trip home.
Dori did her best to concentrate on the conversation. However, her mind kept slipping back to how her brother's cock had felt in her hand as it throbbed in the final seconds before erupting. After her shower she'd put on the panties that Harry had cum in during their morning handjob, and they were still damp.
Just thinking about the sight of his thick white cum spurting up into the air before landing on the panties she was holding made her tingle, and she had to wrench herself back to the present to concentrate on what her mother was saying.
"How are things with Debbie?" asked her mother. "I'm surprised she didn't come with you."
"She wanted to," said Dori. "But her work schedule sucks. If she made this trip we wouldn't be able to get away later in the year. Besides it's good to spend some time with Harry. I don't see him enough these days."
She loved her girlfriend and was by no means ready or willing to declare herself sexually done with women. She and Debbie had an open relationship, with each of them free to pursue sexual pleasure away from the other, with the only provision that no secrets be kept afterwards.
For months Debbie had been encouraging her to find a cock to play with to satisfy her curiosity, and before she'd left their apartment Debbie had winked at her and told her to have a no strings attached hookup at the wedding.
She'd gotten horny just thinking about it, but now that she'd done it, her arousal seemed to have taken on a life of its own.
Without the pressing obligation of family Dori would have taken Harry from the restaurant straight back to bed, and done everything to and with his cock that she could think of.
She'd found a cock to play with alright, and part of her couldn't wait to tell Debbie about it. But it wasn't exactly devoid of strings.
"Are you listening to me?" asked Sherry with a laugh.
"Sorry mom," said Dori. "Just behind on sleep I guess."
"Maybe you can get a nap this afternoon before the rehearsal," said Sherry.
"That would be great," grinned Dori, thinking about Harry's erection.
At last they arrived at her cousin Lucy's house, and with a lot of noise and hugs Dori and her mother were welcomed through the front door.
It was a temporary stop however, since it turned out the entire group was on the way to try on and pick up their bridesmaid dresses.
"Dori, would you mind staying here with Trisha?" asked Aunt Lucy. "She just got back from the gym and needs to shower and relax before this afternoon. She doesn't need to worry about the dresses. Maybe you two could watch a movie and catch up. There's coffee left and plenty of food. Help yourself!"
With a flurry of conversation about who would ride with who, the crowd of women worked themselves out the front door and into the cars along the curb, leaving Dori standing alone in the living room. She watched the cars pull away and decided to find the coffee.
She went towards the back of the house and found the kitchen. She had just spotted the coffee pot when she saw movement out of the corner of her eye.
She turned and saw her naked cousin just as Trisha noticed her and jumped.
"Fuck!" yelled Trisha, from the bottom of the stairs, looking into the kitchen. "You scared the hell out of me. I thought I was alone."
"I see that," laughed Dori, looking at Trisha's naked body.
As usual her cousin was fit and tan, and Dori noticed that she had been recently waxed.
"I saw the cars leaving from upstairs," said Trisha. "I thought I'd get a bottle of water before I showered."
"Let me," said Dori, opening the fridge. "I guess your mom didn't tell you she was going to ask me to stay."
"She didn't," said Trisha, taking the water and opening it. "I assumed I'd be alone for a few hours. How the hell are you, Dori? I'm so glad you could make it."
"I've been well," said Dori. "I'm glad I could make it too. Debbie sends her regrets though."
"Mom told me she had to work and couldn't make it," said Trisha. "I'm sorry to hear that."
"It's okay," said Dori. "Debbie encouraged me to scope out the bridesmaids."
"You'll be disappointed then," laughed Trisha. "They're all in committed relationships. None of them has the open arrangement that you and Debbie have."
"You shouldn't be knocking commitment," said Dori, helping herself to a cup of coffee. "Especially the day before your wedding."
"Jackson and I are definitely on the same page there," said Trisha. "Total honesty, total support, total communication, and always announce plans to share orgasms with someone else before you end up naked with them."
"Wise words," said Dori with a chuckle.
"And I thank you for sharing them with me last summer," said Trisha. "You really helped me put marriage into perspective."
"Anyone besides me know about you and Jackson having an open relationship?" asked Dori. "Unless I'm being nosy."
"Not a soul," said Trisha with a grin. "You're the only one at the wedding who knows. And you can pry into my sex life anytime. You and I have no secrets after last summer."
"I have fond memories of that cruise," laughed Dori. "Not just of what we shared, although I'd be lying if I said it didn't pop up frequently in my fantasies."
Last summer Dori and Trisha had shared a cabin on a family cruise. The second night at sea after sharing some stolen wine coolers the two girls confessed that each of them was incredibly horny away from their regular sexual partners.
After some graphic comparing of notes about Jackson's cock and Debbie's love of oral sex, the two girls discovered that they both shared a passion for masturbation, voyeurism, and exhibitionism.
Agreeing that watching and being watched wouldn't be as weird as touching each other, they'd ended up masturbating together in the same bed. Something they repeated several times a day for the rest of the cruise.
Trisha preferred men, but she found the sight of her lesbian cousin touching herself to be incredibly arousing, and Dori was equally aroused to watch and listen to Trisha finger herself through her own orgasms.
The sharing of something so intimate inspired a lot of sexual conversation between them, and Trisha listened intently as her cousin explained the dynamics of her open relationship.
The fact that they were cousins seemed to add a naughty twist that made their frenzied masturbation in front of each other even hotter.
Even without any touching they both went home convinced they'd shared something incredibly erotic and kinky.
"It's a part of my fantasies too," laughed Trisha. "My best orgasms with or without Jackson come from imagining you on the bed next to me watching."
"What a week," laughed Dori. "I think we spent more time in that tiny bed than anywhere else on the ship."
"Our families thought we were seasick," agreed Trisha. "But that really did something for me. Helped me see sex as more than just one thing."
"Glad to have been a part of it," said Dori with a wink. "Although I didn't plan on seeing you naked again this weekend."
"Despite my attempts I couldn't arrange to be seen this way either," said Trisha, dropping her empty water bottle into the recycling bin.
"Surely Jackson isn't too busy to give his naked bride-to-be some attention?" asked Dori.
