“Steph! Stephanie! Get your ass in gear we’re off to Paris in 15 minutes.”
I sighed as I plopped down on the couch, waiting for my sister to get ready to go. I had all my stuff packed and stowed in the car, waiting to drive to the airport. I was what you might call perennially early. My sister was the exact opposite. Either intentionally arriving fashionably late, or losing track of time, my sister was never early. Or on time for that matter. It made waiting for her a pain in the ass, but what could I do? She was my twin sister. At 21, I had kind of gotten used to it.
“Alright, don’t pop a vein Sam. Just getting the last thing into the damn suitcase.”
As she spoke I heard the zipper close and footsteps start to pad to the top of the stairs. I turned and saw her come down the stairs. Like me, she favored comfort when she traveled and she was more than able to pull it off too. She wore a pair of sweatpants and a cute top that hugged her body. She had a jacket with her just in case, but we both knew it would have to be at most 40 degrees till she put it on. Also she would never miss an opportunity to show off her body, even if it meant be cold. She wasn’t a slut, not by any means, she just loved to turn heads.
And turn heads she did.
At just over 5’8”, she was pretty tall, but most of it was legs. She had a small, but firm, c-cup bra size and a toned stomach. You could bounce a quarter off her ass. Her best feature was her face. She was adorable. Young features and high cheekbones, but the cutest thing was her slightly upturned nose. It always reminded me a Dr. Seuss character from the Grinch. I don’t know why, but I found it really cute.
She came downstairs and I gave her a sarcastic wolf whistle. She just rolled her eyes at me and we made our way to my car. As we drove, Steph’s excitement was getting more and more obvious. She had always wanted to go to Paris, and until a week ago, didn’t think she would get to go. I had previously invited my girlfriend, but took the second ticket back when I found her sitting on top of her chemistry TA’s cock. Call me old fashioned, but I wasn’t happy about it.
Anyway, I was going to cancel the trip, but my parents suggested I invite Steph. I thought it was a great idea. We had always gotten along well and this would be a great time to reconnect after not seeing each other for a while in school. Good thing our Spring Breaks aligned.
About 20 minutes later we arrived at the airport, and in another 3 hours, we were in the air, flying to Paris. Almost instantly I fell asleep with my headphones in, not to awaken until midway through the flight. When I did wake up, I felt my sister’s head on my shoulder. I looked over to see her sleeping peacefully.
Although I hated myself for it, I couldn’t help but notice the up and down motion of her chest as she deeply breathed during her slumber. I broke my gaze and relaxed with a book, letting my sister sleep on my shoulder. A few more hours went by and we were about to land. I didn’t want my sister to miss the bright lights of Paris so I bent down and kissed her forehead and stroked her hair, gently waking her up.
“Steph, we’re gonna land in a few minutes, check out the window.”
I could see her eyes go wide in her reflection off the window. She smiled and (not to be cheesy…but) it seemed to light up brighter than the city itself. She turned back to me and hugged me close.
“Thank you so much! Thank you for taking me to Paris.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as she hugged me. I had to tickle her to break her grip, and pushed her back into her seat. “You know, I would have expected that reaction had I brought Julie, the cheating bitch, but not exactly from you.”
“What? I can’t give my brother a big hug to thank him?”
“The hug, sure. But the 12 trillion kisses on my face?”
“Ok, maybe that’s a little much. I just can’t believe I’m here. Thank you Sam. I really mean that.”
“I know sis.”
Together we walked from our plane, got our baggage, and took a taxi to our hotel. I checked us in and took the key to our room. We entered and I immediately realized I had not taken everything into account when I gave the extra ticket to my sister. As we opened the door we were greeted by a gorgeous hotel room, the center piece being the one bed. It had mirrored ceilings and there were no shortage of pink hearts placed throughout the room.
“Ummm…I had kind of planned a romantic week with Julie, but uh…I’ll change the room.”
My sister looked at me and immediately vetoed the idea. “Don’t you dare. This room is gorgeous. And please, we’ve slept in the same bed before. Remember all those thunderstorms I could never stand? Besides, we’re only going to be in here at night. We’re gonna spend all day exploring Paris.”
I looked at her questioningly. “Well, ok. If you insist.”
It was about 9:00 when everything was settled. We both changed and decided to go for a walk in the city streets, see if we could find anything fun. We ended up stopping at a café near the Eiffel Tower and sharing a nice meal and dessert topped off with a bottle of wine. To end the meal, we decided to walk around more, wandering the city streets. We both oohed and aahhed, acting like the American tourists we were. As we were walking back towards the hotel we saw the Eiffel Tower lit up and glowing in the night. We stopped and I put my arm around my sister as we stared up at it.
“There is no place I’d rather be right now. And no other person I want to be with.”
Steph hugged me tightly. “Thanks Sam. It’s so beautiful.”
I looked down at her prepared to just say that she was welcome but I stopped short. I had always known my sister was pretty. But in that moment, she was perfect. The wine we had, the atmosphere, the night air, the glow of the Eiffel Tower next to us, the joy in her eyes, she was the most beautiful creature in the world. I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers tenderly, but firmly.
Steph kissed me back instantly. Her tongue slipped between my lips and together we kissed softly, but passionately in front of the Eiffel Tower. Our arms wrapped around each other, not wanting to break any contact with the other, afraid this moment might end. For what felt like hours, but was probably only a few minutes, we kissed, motionless except for our lips and tongues. Unfortunately, we broke the kiss, panting, needing air. I looked into my sister’s deep blue eyes and felt her love towards me.
“For someone who is never late, you sure were in realizing this.”
“Let’s make up for lost time then.”
Suddenly, Steph just started cracking up. I stood there confused and slightly annoyed. She just kept on laughing. “That’s your line? You’re lucky I love you.” I started to chuckle, seeing the absurdity of the situation. Still laughing we walked hand in hand back to the hotel. As we got to the room I lifted Steph’s light frame into my arms and walked us through the door. I placed her on the bed, suddenly gracious I kept this room rather than switching. I climbed onto the bed next to her and kissed her again, matching the intensity and love that we created at the Eiffel Tower.
My hands roamed her body, caressing her back over her shirt, then dipping under it. Her shirt bunched up, allowing my hands free roam around her back as we maintained out liplock. She broke the kiss panting again and removed her shirt, revealing her bra-less breasts to my view. As soon as she tossed her shirt away, her lips were back on mine, her hands working the buttons on my shirt. Soon enough her naked breasts were pressed against my naked chest. She rolled on top of me and straddled me. She sat up, her sex over my hard shaft and she looked down at me.
“I’ve wanted this for so long, dreamt about it. I’m going to make my dreams come true, Sam. We have time for everything else later, but I need you. Now.” She stripped off the rest of our clothes and gave my hardness a cursory lick before settling over it.
Sitting straight up, she gripped me with her hand and slowly sunk down onto it. Her face was a mask of concentration, soon breaking into a face contorted in pleasure and happiness as I was wrapped by a furnace of tight, wet, delicious heat. She fully impaled herself and leaned down to rain kisses on my face, slowly grinding on me.
“You’re finally inside me Sam.”
She kissed me again and started to rise and fall on my shaft, her breasts moving with her movements. She looked like an angel on top of me. She went through a series of small orgasms, mostly from the mental fulfillment of her fantasy. Her eyes were smoldering as she looked at me, lust and love filling them. She looked down on me, watching my reactions as she turned up her heat.
She started to grind on me, bouncing slowly on top of me. The sensual feeling stayed, but the added spice of her sexy expression made me want to just bend her over and fuck her senseless. But I knew there was time for that later. Instead I stayed on my back and reached my hands out to her hips, guiding her movements on me.
Steph leaned forwards, her lips at my ear and whispered softly to me. “Make love to me Sam.”
Softly, she nibbled on my earlobe, then blew a stream of hot air on my neck. She husked for me to suck on her nipples and I happily obliged. I took a nipple in my mouth, my hands still on her hips. I ran my tongue along the gentle slope of her breasts, peaking at her nipple, sucking it between my lips. My tongue flicked across it as I captured it between my teeth. With her lips at my ear she began moaning, first soft whimpers escaping her lips, then louder and louder moans until she climaxed, drenching my shaft beneath her. Her inner muscles contracted and released around me as she collapsed onto my chest, my hardness still buried inside her. Still collapsed against me, before she spoke a word, she began to milk my cock with her pussy muscles.
“Seems like someone’s still hard.”
She kissed me deeply and passionately. This time, there was nothing gentle about it, just the fierce kiss of a woman who wanted to get fucked. “I want you to cum inside me, cum deep inside my tight little pussy. Fuck me Sam, flip us over and fuck me hard.”
I simply smiled and wrapped my arms around her, flipping us over so I lay on top of her, my cock never leaving the confines of her pussy. Slowly, I pulled out so the tip of my cock was just inside her. My eyes shone in mischief, hers in lust and anticipation. She nodded at me, biting her lower lip sexily. I drove deep inside her, my hips slapping against hers as I thrusted in and out of her tight pussy.
“Yes, Sam! Fuck your twin sister, harder baby, fuck me harder.”
Buried fully inside her I stopped, lifting her legs up over my shoulders and leaning down causing her pussy to tighten, milking my cock perfectly. My hands planted on the bed I resumed my thrusting. Steph’s eyes rolled back in her head as I pounded her harder and harder. Her mouth open in a silent scream, her hands clawing at my back as I thrust into her animalistically. I let her legs drop to my sides, though they soon clasped behind my back drawing me deeper inside her. I lowered my body to hers, still fucking her hard and fast. My lips just inches from hers, my eyes boring into hers.
“You like your brother fucking you hard and fast? Slamming in and out of your tight pussy, making you cum over and over.”
Again and again I thrust into her, Steph unable to form words as she came again. I plastered my lips to hers and thrust deep inside her, cumming hard as I buried myself to the back of her twitching pussy, sending my cum deep inside her. Our moans were muted as the other’s mouth blocked them. Together, we came down from our orgasmic bliss, me laying next to my sister, holding her against me. Panting, Steph turned to me and kissed me softly, just a peck on my lips.
We stayed up as long as we could that night, fighting off the sleepiness that comes from extreme orgasms as we both had. We relaxed and chatted, falling back into our brother and sister roles. The only difference between our talk from that night and the many we had back home was that we were both naked and pressed against each other, not wanting to miss out on any contact.
Eventually we turned out the lights and went to sleep. Steph turned around and I spooned up against her. Both of us lay blissfully naked and pressed against each other. My hand holding her close to me, gently cupping a breast. My cock half hard and pressed against her ass. I inhaled deeply and enjoyed the scent of her hair. I fell asleep peacefully, knowing this vacation was going to be incredible.
I awoke the next morning to sun shining into my face. I yawned and felt pliant flesh in my left hand. Looking down, I saw the angelic sleeping form of my sister Steph. We hadn’t moved during the night, and my cock was now between her ass cheeks, hard as a rock. Holding a perfect breast of the most perfect girl will do that to you. I watched her sleep for a minute or two then decided to give her a nice wake up call. With a feather light touch, I ran my finger tips over her breasts until her nipples were hard and pointed out. Softly, I rolled her onto her back and spread her legs.
Taking in perfection before me I lay on my stomach at the foot of the bed and inhaled her scent before lightly licking her pussy. She was already wet. My tongue barely touched her, wanting her to remain asleep as I pleasured her. I softly and gently parted her lips as I dipped my tongue further inside her. She moaned softly and wriggled on the bed for a moment. I paused and looked up at her, not touching her again until her breathing was normal. I went back to her pussy, licking her a little more forcefully, sucking her outer lips into my mouth, teasing her clit lightly.
Again Steph let out a low moan, and I backed away, my hot breath on her pussy. Again she fell back into her deep sleep, and I slid my tongue back inside her pussy. She immediately moaned and her hands went down to my head as she thrust her hips up at my mouth. Her legs wrapped around my head, her hands pushing me further into her pussy. I stopped being gently and pushed my tongue as deep as I could licking and tasting as much of her pussy as she had to offer. I captured her clit between my lips and Steph started to go off.
“Fuck, tongue my pussy Sam, tongue my clit, make me cum! Make me cum!”
I gently bit down on her clit and she went off. She writhed on the bed, her pussy smothering my face in wetness. Her moans got louder and louder as she came for me, drenching my tongue and face in her juices. As she calmed down I gave her pussy a cursory lick, causing her to cringe as she was still to sensitive. I climbed up her perfect body and kissed her softly sharing her juices with her.
“Mmmm…good morning.” She reached down and grasped my hard cock. “Ooohhh…and good morning to this big guy as well. Sammy, since you got your breakfast, I think it’s time for mine.”
With surprising strength, Steph pushed me off of her and onto the bed on my back. She straddled me and kissed me with a passion so deep and strong that I think my cock grew another inch. Her pussy still wet from her recent orgasm, she ground herself on my hard cock, letting me slide along her pussy, but not inside. Steph kissed me again, then slowly kissed across my jawline to my ear and bit gently on my earlobe.
“Time to return the favor ‘big’ brother. You might be five minutes younger…but I definitely can’t call you little with this monster” With that, she planted kisses down my neck, gently nipping along the way. Lower and lower she went, down my chest, until her breasts were surrounding my cock. Unintentionally, my cock twitched as her cleavage encased my cock. “So, does my ‘big’ brother like his cock between my tits?” She sat back on her knees and pressed her breasts together around my hard cock, slowly moving the silky tunnel up and down. “It looks like my titties aren’t big enough to hold your entire cock. Wait, I have an idea.”
With gleaming eyes she circled the head of my cock with her tongue, then her lips, sucking on me as she tit fucked me. She slowly removed her tits and inch by inch took me deep into her mouth. Within a minute or two I was buried in my twin sister’s throat. I groaned as my head fell back in pleasure. My hand resting on top of Steph’s head softly guiding her deeper onto my shaft. She moaned deeply as I entered her throat, then slowly started to swallow, massaging my shaft. She began bobbing up and down on me, her tongue flicking around the head of my cock as she lovingly felated me.
Her eyes bored into mine, lust and love shining through as she made love to my hard cock. Maintaining eye contact I moaned out. “Steph, I’m close sis, I’m gonna cum.” She pulled off my cock for a moment, still stroking it softly with one hand, her lips just away from my cock. She spoke and the tips of her lips and tongue made contact, sending shivers down my spine.
“Then cum for me Sammy. Cum in your twin sister’s mouth.” As soon as she spoke she dove back onto my cock deepthroating me instantly. My cum rocketed from my cock and was sent deep into her mouth, only to be swallowed like a pro. After making sure she didn’t miss a drop, Steph climbed back up my body and lay curled up nest to me. “I was hoping for a breakfast of croissants and café au lait while in France, but I’ll gladly take what you’ve offered me.”
“You can have as much as you want, whenever you want.”
Steph hit me playfully on the chest. “You’re such a guy.”
I kissed her on her forehead. “And that’s a bad thing?”
“Mmmm, no.” She snuggled in a little close to me and held onto me tightly. “Actually one of thing I like best about you. Nothing compares to being held nice and tightly, secure in a man’s arms.” I held her closer, my arms wrapping around her slender body.
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