We were supposed to be a trio heading to the coast for the weekend, but Katie’s boyfriend bailed at the last minute. He broke up with her just a day before we were set to leave. So there we were, just Katie and me, my car packed with snacks and beach gear, driving down the highway with the windows down and the radio up. I glanced at her occasionally, her sunglasses hiding the usual sparkle in her eyes. She was in her crop top, which showed her cleavage. She had a decent pair of tits.
We stopped at every quirky roadside attraction we could find. Katie managed a laugh at the world’s largest rubber band ball, and she even tried on silly hats at a small town’s flea market. We ate greasy spoon diner food and took pictures by scenic overlooks. Slowly, the forced smiles turned more genuine.
As evening approached, we rolled into a bustling beach town. We planned to hit local bars and forget about the natural world for hours. We found a lively spot with a band that played everything from classic rock to pop. Katie danced. At first, reluctantly, but as the night progressed, she truly let loose. We sang along to the songs we knew, shouted to each other over the music, and laughed more than we had in weeks.
“Thank you, Andy, for this distraction; I can’t believe he broke up with me. I guess I am not getting dick later now. Haha, sorry, didn’t mean to say that,” She shocked me with her comments.
“Well, sis, if it makes you feel better, I won’t be having pussy later, haha; it been months since I had action,” I opened up to her, hoping to make her feel better.
Later, as we stumbled into our hotel, we faced another twist. “One queen bed,” the clerk confirmed, pointing to our reservation details. There was a mix-up. We looked at each other, shrugged, and decided arguing wasn’t worth the hassle.
We got changed in our room, still buzzing from the night; well, I left the room and let her change first. When I entered again, I saw her in a very short, sexy nightie.
“Sorry. I was hoping Max was with us, so I packed this nightie,” she said as she watched me take off my jeans and shirt and lay just in my boxers. I could see the outline of her nipples through the thin fabric of her nightie, and I felt my cock twitch in response. Damn, she wasn’t wearing a bra.
We lay there, talking about nothing and everything, the deep conversations that only seem to happen after midnight. Katie shared fears about her future and career and doubts about finding love again. I listened, offering a joke here and there to lighten the mood.
As the night wore on, my sister Katie and I shared a hotel room with only one bed due to a reservation mix-up. We had both been out partying and were now feeling the effects of the alcohol. Katie was soon fast asleep on her side, snoring lightly, while I lay next to her, my cock hard and aching in my boxers.
I lay there next to my sister, Katie, asleep on her side, facing away from me as she snored in her drunken state. “Sis… sis, are you awake?” I whispered, but she ignored me and continued to snore. My cock was hard, straining against my boxers. I gently pulled it out and started to stroke it, unable to believe I was sharing a bed with Katie.
The room was dimly lit, with only the faint glow of the moonlight seeping through the window blinds. The scent of alcohol lingered in the air, a testament to the wild night of partying that had just transpired. The sounds of crickets and distant cars filled the silence, punctuated by the rhythmic snores of Katie lying next to me.
Her bare legs were just under her nightie, and the sight of her made my cock twitch with desire. I couldn’t believe I was sharing a bed with my flesh and blood. The taboo nature of the situation only added to my arousal, making my cock throb even harder.
I started to stroke it slowly, savouring the sensation of my hand wrapped around my stiff shaft. My mind raced with thoughts of my sister, of the things I wanted to do to her. I imagined her naked, her body writhing in pleasure as I fucked her hard.
Why was I thinking about her that way? A thought entered my head. I let go of my cock and got closer to Katie. I slowly put my hand on her leg and slowly made my way up her nightie, and I squeezed her ass cheek. Damn, her body is so fucking hot. I so wanted to fuck her, should I? I mean, she’s drunk.
My heart thuds in my chest as I reach for the hem of her panties and stretch them across her ass cheek.
My heart raced as I touched her pussy, her labia dangling in response to my touch. I couldn’t believe what I was doing but couldn’t stop myself. I gently parted her lips and ran my finger along her wet slit. She moaned softly in her sleep, and I felt a surge of desire run through my body.
I took my cock and spat on my hand, and lubed up the head of my dick. I then shuffled up right behind her, and I slowly pushed the head of my cock against her clit.
My cock throbbed with desire as I pressed it against Katie’s clit. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, and I longed to bury myself inside her. I slowly moved my hips back and forth, letting the head of my cock tease her. Katie moaned softly in her sleep, her breathing becoming more ragged.
I couldn’t resist any longer. I gently pushed the head of my cock inside her pussy, feeling it stretch to accommodate me. Katie’s moans grew louder as I began to thrust, her body moving with mine. I reached around and grabbed her breasts, feeling their firmness in my hands.
I started to thrust harder and faster, the bed now shaking as the sounds of her squelchy pussy and my dick shot in and out of her soggy pussy.
Katie moaned louder as I thrust deeper inside her, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her pussy gripping me tightly, slick and wet with arousal. Her labia stretched around my cock, glistening with her juices. I could see the wetness on her thighs as I pulled out and then thrust back in, filling her up completely.
“Omg ANDY… WTF, Mmmmm… Mmmmm,” She was shocked that I was fucking her in the bed.
I continued to thrust into Katie, my cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy with ease. Her moans grew louder, filled with a mix of shock and pleasure. I reached down and rubbed her clit, feeling it swell under my touch.
“Oh god, yes, harder!” Katie cried out, her voice hoarse with desire. I could feel her body trembling with pleasure, her muscles clenching around my cock. I could see the flush on her cheeks, her pupils dilated with lust.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me as I fucked her harder and faster. Our bodies moved in rhythm, our skin slapping together, echoing in the room.
I pulled my cock out, “wait… put it back in me and finish me off,” she said. Wow, she really wanted my cock.
“Chill, Katie, don’t worry. I was planning to,” I rolled her onto her back, “hold your legs up to your tits,” I said as I put my cock back in, and I held the back of her thighs tightly as I started to pound her.
“Ugh… Andy… Mmmmm Mmmm Fucking hell, my pussy… ugh ahh fuck me… Oh, Mmmmmm,” she moaned as I really started to be rough as I rammed my cock in and out her wet pussy.
“Fuck yes, damn, your fucking pussy is so fucking good. Argh, FUCK,” I am holding myself back as I sure didn’t want to blow my load anytime soon. “Katie, fuck… tell me how bad you want me to keep fucking you.”
“Goddammit, Andy, I need you to fuck me harder. I crave your cock inside me, filling me up and stretching me wide. Your thrusts are so powerful, each one pushing me closer to the edge. I can feel every inch of you sliding in and out of my soaking wet pussy. My clit is on fire, begging for more attention. Please, don’t stop. I’m so close.”
I continue to pound her mercilessly; each thrust eliciting another gasp or moan from her. The sound of our bodies slapping together and our heavy breathing fills the room. The smell of sweat and sex lingers in the air, only adding to the intensity of the moment. I can feel her legs shaking as she holds them up, giving me even deeper access to her willing body.
“Fuck, yes. Just like that. Oh god, I’m going to cum. Don’t stop, Andy. Please, don’t stop.”
As I continued to thrust into Katie, I could feel her body tensing up, her moans growing louder and more urgent. I knew she was close to climaxing, and I wanted to push her over the edge. I reached down and rubbed her clit with my thumb, feeling it swell under my touch.
“Oh fuck, yes! Right there, Andy. Don’t stop!” Katie cried out, her voice hoarse with desire. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her muscles contracting as she approached her orgasm.
I fucking ravaged Katie’s pussy like a wild animal, my hips slamming into hers with the force of a freight train. The bed shook beneath us, the headboard banging against the wall with each brutal, savage thrust. Sweat dripped from my brow, my muscles straining as I pounded into her, my orgasm building with a intensity that was almost painful.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m gonna cum so fucking hard!” I groaned, my voice a guttural growl as I felt my balls tighten, the familiar surge of pleasure building in my loins. My cock throbbed and twitched, the veins standing out on its shaft as I felt myself on the verge of exploding, a torrent of hot, sticky cum building up inside me.
“Yes, Andy, give it to me! Fill my pussy with your hot, sticky cum!” Katie cried out, her voice a breathless, needy whimper as she reached her own climax. Her body trembled and shook, her pussy clenching around my cock as she milked every last drop of cum from me.
With a final, brutal thrust, I felt myself release, my cock twitching and pulsing as I filled Katie’s pussy with my hot, sticky load. She moaned with pleasure as she felt me pulsing inside her, her own orgasm continuing to wrack her body. Her pussy was so fucking tight and wet; it felt like a fucking vice around my cock as I filled her up with my cum.
“Oh god, oh god, that feels so fucking good!” Katie moaned, her voice a breathless, needy whimper as she ground her hips against mine, taking every last inch of my cock inside her. I could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching around me, milking every last drop of cum from my balls.
I leaned down, my breath hot and heavy against Katie’s ear as I whispered filthy, dirty things to her. “You like that, don’t you? You like feeling my cock inside you, filling you up with my hot, sticky cum?” I asked, my voice a low, growling rumble.
“Yes, oh yes, I love it!” Katie screamed out, her voice a desperate, raw cry as she furiously bucked her hips against mine, her pussy getting destroyed by every last inch of my thick, pulsating cock. I could feel her tight, wet pussy gripping and massaging my shaft, urging me to fill her to the brim with every ounce of my thick, potent cum. As I felt my cock twitch and swell, I couldn’t help but groan as I released a torrent of hot spunk deep inside her quivering pussy. With each decisive spurt, Katie’s cries grew louder and more desperate, as if she couldn’t get enough of my load. When I was spent, I pulled out slowly, leaving her pussy slick and dripping with my cum. Exhausted and satisfied, Katie collapsed onto the bed, a blissful smile on her face as she savoured the lingering sensation of my cock deep inside her.
I pulled out of her, my cock slick and wet with her pussy juices and my own cum. I looked down at her, my eyes dark and hungry as I took in the sight of her, her pussy red and swollen from my cock, her thighs glistening with sweat and cum.
We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the sounds of our heavy breathing. I could feel Katie’s heart pounding against my chest, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Slowly, our breathing returned to normal, and we pulled apart, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. Katie looked up at me, a satisfied smile on her face.
“What made you help yourself to me?” she asked, adjusting her panties to cover up her pussy. I returned her smile, running my fingers through her hair. “Well, you did say earlier you guess you wouldn’t be getting dick; why let Max let you down when I can dick you down,” I replied, my voice husky with desire. Katie giggled, snuggling closer to me. “I can’t believe we just did that,” she said, her voice filled with disbelief and excitement.
“I’m sorry, Katie,” I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t mean for that to happen.”
Katie opened her eyes and looked at me, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. “It’s okay, Andy,” she said, her voice as soft as mine. “I think… I needed that.”
