When I woke up in the morning, I started to watch my sister, who was lying next to me naked. The sheets had been kicked off, and her breasts, that I licked and sucked on last night, were exposed. I had this beauty; I had the woman that I had wanted for years. I was just watching, fearing that if I stroked them with my hand, I would wake her up. She turned her head slightly, and woke up. She looked at me and smiled. I couldn't stop my heart from melting.
"Good morning, bum," she said. All I could say was 'good morning' back. "You woke up and were watching me? You're really in love with me," she laughed. While I was wondering if I should kiss her, she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom naked. God...she was really beautiful. "Let's not daydream, let's go down to breakfast," she said. So I got up and got dressed. Our third day at the hotel had started.
She was acting normal at breakfast. It was like last night never happened. We called our mom and talked, and she was smiling. Then she said she would call my brother-in-law and said, "Don't show anything, calm down, and act normal." At that moment, a feeling of guilt filled me. The man had entrusted his wife to me. I took the opportunity. As soon as I found a chance, I fucked his wife, my own sister, who had betrayed him. I forced myself to smile, while they were video chatting, and waved to buy tea. If I hadn't done it, that Tarik faggot would have fucked my sister; I thought, at least, she stayed in the family.
When we got back to the room, my sister took off her clothes again, easily. I approached her from behind. I hugged her. I was inhaling her scent.
"What happened to you, you're stupid in love, do you regret it?" she asked.
"No, no regrets, I just can't believe it," I said.
She laughed. She slipped out of my arms and turned towards me. She grabbed my hand, she was wearing only her panties, and she sat on the bed. "Look, honey, what happened between us will stay between us, and no one will know. I was with you on purpose. I like the thought of having sex with someone who is in love with me. Even if you're my brother, you're a man, after all."
I said, "I'm so happy. My dreams have come true."
"Then let's enjoy the holiday; what happens here, stays here. Remember, I'm your older sister and another man's wife. We're free for a few days, we'll do what we want, then we'll go back to our lives, okay?" she asked.
I said, "Okay, okay," and pressed against her lips. My sister was responding. I went down to her neck and chest with my lips, my sister was moaning slightly. I got up slowly, she grabbed my erect penis, as I pulled my shorts down, and pulled me. She was looking so flirty, that my breathing started to accelerate involuntarily. She started to lick it and took it into her mouth. I was soaring with pleasure. I had succeeded. It was such a feeling that the woman I wanted, and had wanted for years, was licking my dick of her own accord.
After sucking on my penis for about two minutes, she let go. She climbed onto the bed. She bent over with her back to me. "Come on, I want to watch in the mirror while you fuck me," she said.
It was the first time I heard such a word from my sister's mouth. This made me even more ambitious. I tried to get behind her and get inside. She grabbed my penis with her hand and placed it in the right hole. I got faster, I started hitting harder, my sister started snorting. It was obvious that she was enjoying herself, too. When I realized that I was going to cum, I shouted, "I'll come!" She slowed me down by saying to hold on a little longer. I couldn't stand it too much longer, but I wanted her to come, too. When I heard the noises she made and felt her shaking, I couldn't help but ejaculate inside. My sister had an orgasm. We were both out of breath. She pulled it out. She turned and kissed me while she was on her knees, saying, "Well done, my man." She went to the bathroom, while my unborn children were flowing from his vagina.
We both took a shower separately. We were getting ready to go to the sea. If it were up to me, I would want to fuck my sister without leaving the room all day. My sister was wearing a black swimsuit on top this time, but her chest was so open, that her breasts slipped out with just the smallest movement. After finding a place, I went to get our drinks from the bar. On my way back, I saw Tarik sitting on the chaise lounge next to my sister. My nerves jumped. The man never gave up. Where was the wife of this pimp? They were talking to each other and laughing. My sister was sittingsideways towards Tarik, crossing her legs, as if to show off her beautiful legs.