This is Chapter two in the saga of Bob and Sara. You will remember from the original Sibling Sex they are brother and sister who, on one of Bob's business trips, finally succumb to the inevitable. Things get a little serious with Sara as she finds herself falling in deep love rather than simply having great sex with her brother and this continues on with the progression of that story.
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The phone was ringing off the wall as I was coming through my front door. I had been away on a short trip for work downstate and traffic was murder. I grabbed the handset to hear,
"Bob, I can't stand it. We only have been apart a few days and I am going crazy missing you." It was my sister Sara. As we had discussed after our first business trip, that turned into a sex marathon, we had to find a way to separate ourselves from each other for fear our neighbors and friends would go a little nuts if they ever found out we were sexually involved. Our town is more than a little provincial and an older brother sexually involved with his younger sister would be frowned upon big time. It would destroy my business and completely ruin our reputations. Sara going off to college was our solution but from the sounds of what she was now saying it wasn't working. We live in Annapolis, Maryland and she had been accepted into the University of Penn. in Philadelphia.
"Bob, I don't care what you say. I'm coming home." Sara said in a frenzy. This wasn't just a casual comment...she was nearly in a panic.
"Honey, I miss you too but can't we give being apart a chance? One week is hardly a test for us." I replied. "Look, stick it out till the end of the month and I'll come up to get you and we can thrash it all out, among other things." I said with a very knowing and seductive sound in my voice. I was trying to calm her but could hardly tell if I was being successful over the phone.
"OK but when you get here you can forget about 'thrashing anything out', I'll be interested in the 'other things' to which you are alluding." She laughed. "Don't get a room at one of the local hotels/motels. I understand most of the rooms on a weekend are taken by students and their boyfriends/girlfriends and I wouldn't want them to see what an ugly guy I am going with." She joked.
"Ugly guy, I'll fan your sweet little ass for you."
"Promises, promises!"
"Hey, I know. If you can miss your Monday and Tuesday classes I can come up on a Friday afternoon and we can almost be in Canada by bedtime, even with stopping for dinner. It'll be great, we can try some new restaurants and Canadian dishes and spend Saturday and Sunday just messing about up there and then drive back on Monday afternoon and Tuesday to get you back to school by Wednesday. How does that sound?" Offering this in an attempt to bring her down from the mood she seemed to be in.
"Fantastic. My Monday class is total bullshit and missing one other won't hurt a bit and even if we don't get back until late Tuesday I'll be OK. Besides, I'm going to drop out anyhow. Remember?"
"Well talk about it." I answered.
I got there mid afternoon on Friday and thought she was going to strangle me with her kisses. I had popped the trunk and she threw her small case in, slammed the lid down and jumped into the passenger's seat. After a three-minute kiss my lips were sore.
"Whoa, honey. We have the whole long weekend."
"Bob, this being apart is killing me. Before we knew each other sexually being separated while you were away on your business trips bothered me but nothing like this. All I can think about is all of the things we did to each other on our first business trip together. Oh, how I wish we weren't related."
"Well, we are and there isn't anything we can do about it so we better find a way to deal with it we can both accept. I am working on something but I'm not ready to talk about it yet." I answered.
"What the hell are you working on. C'mon, if it involves me I have a right to know." She snapped.
"All in good time. There isn't any sense in getting your hopes up if it won't work. I shouldn't have even mentioned it now."
"You're damn right you shouldn't have. This is all I'll be thinking about until I know what you are working on."
"Cool it honey. We have a mini vacation staring at us. Let's enjoy it."
"You are a piece of work, or should I say shit? You get my hopes up and then dash them without a second thought. If you are going to be that way, get this rattletrap moving. We can cover a long way before dinner and then another hour or so before we are settling down for the night." She ordered.
Dinner was only so-so in a roadside restaurant and we did go for another hour and a half before checking into a huge Holiday Inn. The room was very nice and the mini bar was larger than the usual size, which would have been great, if we were planning to spend a lot of time there.
I carried the small amount of luggage up and she opened the door in front of me and was in the shower before I even had the stuff set up on the little folding luggage racks common in most motel rooms. My clothes were off in a flash and I joined her in the walk-in shower. Damn, it was great to hold her sweet body again. I had almost forgotten what a great shape she had and how firm her lovely breasts were.
She threw her arms around my neck and pulled our faces together. She was so aroused her nipples were actually poking my chest. She let her tongue find mine and then let the two of them entwine for what seemed forever. While she was doing that I dropped my hands to cup her sweet tiny ass. Not to be outdone she let one of her hands drop to my crotch where she soon had her fingers wrapped around the shaft of my cock. Whew, we better slow this down and do it quickly or I would be shooting my load before I even got to touch her warm waiting pussy. His cock was as hard as I ever remembered. I could see there was some pre-come showing and I certainly didn't want to hurry that along and I wanted this first time today to be memorable for both of us. No Wham Bam Thank You Mam. The shower together was a great beginning for this rendezvous but I wanted the mood we were in right then to go far beyond that.
"Bob, give me a treat. Carry me over to the bed!" I pleaded.
That was all it took. He had one arm under my arms and the other dropped down to cradle the backs of my legs and he had me off the floor and we were on our way to the big- peoples king- size playground. He slowly lowered me to the side of the bed and then leaned over and lightly kissed my breasts. His tongue was the tenderest thing I could think of when it came to our lovemaking. He was letting it softly caress my nipples and then letting it slide down and around the sides of my breasts very sensuously. He had one hand lightly touching my navel and then moving oh so slowly down over my abdomen. When his fingers touched the very top of my pubic hair he stopped and let them swish the short hairs around a little. I have most of it shaved so it won't show in a bathing suit but he is able to touch it in a way that drives me up the wall. He then let those fingers move down slowly so they were in a position to spread the lips of my pussy for his fingers to explore. God, he knew how to arouse me.
I could feel him shifting his position. It wasn't long before I could see he had moved me so I was lying completely up on the bed with my head resting on the pillows but he had positioned himself to where he was lying between my legs with his face looking up at me. I just looked down and smiled. The next thing I felt was him taking little nips on the inside of my thighs; first one leg and then the other. While he was doing this he had moved one hand up so it could let his fingers wander around my nipples. He was using his thumb and index finger to lightly, oh so lightly, squeeze a nipple and then roll it around between his two fingers. He would do that a few times on one nipple before moving his hand to the other one. This was really generating some heat deep inside of me.
His tongue found the swollen lips of my pussy and then let it search deeper until it was softly caressing the hood over my clit. It was soon peeking out from under its sheath when he let his lips lightly clamp onto the nub and then have his tongue flick back and forth over it. He then folded his fingers into a teepee shape and slid them into my pussy and slowly began moving his hand so that he was fucking my pussy with his fingers. Whew, this was going way too fast.
I let my hands rest gently on the back of his head while he was burying his face between the lips of my pussy. Damn, he could really make me feel good this way. All of I sudden, and I still don't know why I did it, but I pulled away from his mouth and rolled over so my knees were straddling his head with my pussy resting on the back of his head. My knees were almost clamping his ears.
"Turn over Bob and let your tongue loose again on my pussy." I ordered.
He did and I started to squish my pussy all over his nose, mouth and jaw. He moved his hands so each of them was holding one of my breasts while I was opening my self up as far as I could to let his face get as deep inside of me as possible. My hands were braced on the top of the headboard as I ground myself all over his face. I could feel the warmth start again deep inside of me when I suddenly lifted myself off and slid down so my pussy was just touching the tip of his still hard cock. I rose up and soon had the head of it positioned directly in line with my pussy and I lowered myself ever so slowly. I could feel the head of it spread my lips as it was opening my vagina and I could feel every inch of him as he was penetrating me. A few more movements and I had him completely buried as I started to lift myself then drop back down.
"Damn Sara, I was wondering what had gotten into you besides my tongue. You never acted anything like this before and I must say I loved it. You sort of had me worried a bit though when you were smothering me with your pussy for I was starting to wonder what the EMS guys would say when they came to get a guy who had been suffocated by the sweetest pussy in town."
