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Snowbound in Sandstone

I felt my naked body slide alongside my warm brother’s skin as I slid under the blankets.
I was excited that for the first time in years my entire family would be together for the holidays. My sister Sarah was due to arrive any minute now from college in St. Louis and I was waiting to meet her at the baggage claims level at the Lindbergh Terminal in Minneapolis.

Looking outside, it did not look like December 23 in Minnesota. A steady rain fell outside with the temperature hovering in the mid-thirties. I still had hopes for a white Christmas because the forecast was calling for this mess to change into snow late tonight.

The passengers from Sarah’s flight started forming around the luggage carousel when I saw my little sister enthusiastically jumping up and down waving her arm in the air as she made her way towards me. I hadn’t seen her since last summer and I swear she was more beautiful than ever.

“Oh Jenny, it is so great to see you again sis!” Sarah screamed has we hugged each other tightly in a warm embrace.

“It’s been too long, baby sister,” I whispered into her ear. “I can’t wait to catch up and hear your latest campus adventures!”

“Have you heard from Chris? Is his flight on time?” Sarah inquired.

“It was delayed a little over an hour out of Denver, but it’s in the air now and he should be here in about an hour,” I informed her.

“Do you want to get a drink while we wait, sis?” asked Sarah.

We hauled Sarah’s luggage into Surdyk’s Flights and ordered drinks while we waited for my brother to arrive.

“What’s the weather doing?” Sarah asked as she sipped on her Spicy Bloody Mary. “Are we going to be all right driving to Duluth tonight?”

“Hey sis, I live in Minneapolis now,” I pointed out, “why do you think I bought a RAV-4? It will get us there!”

I stared into Sarah’s eyes, they always had melted me. I hoped we could find some time alone again on this vacation to renew our special close relationship. I felt Sarah’s hand on my thigh as she said, “I was thinking the same thing Jenny.”

She always could read my mind.

We finished our drinks and checked the flight information monitors and headed down to the baggage claims area to meet Chris.

We arrived at the designated carousel just as our brother did. We all rushed together to greet each other with abundant hugs and kisses.

“Whoa, settle down you two!” Chris exclaimed, “Let’s get my luggage and get out of this chaos and get on the road. I have had a tough day!”

We patiently waited, watching suitcases and boxes slowly parade by us, as we waited for Chris’ luggage. Finally, after 35 minutes, the area was empty except for a bag of skis going around in a lonely circuit.

“Well, a perfect day, a perfect flight, and a perfect end.” Chris sarcastically mumbled.

After 20 minutes in a baggage claims office, demanding they find his missing bag, the attendant corrected Chris that his luggage wasn’t missing -- it was still in Denver. Chris was told this wasn’t a problem, he could pick up his luggage the next day. The only victory we had was that the airline would forward the bag up to Duluth when it arrived.

We walked through the tunnel to the parking ramp with Chris muttering all the way about his missing luggage. When we reminded him that it wasn’t really missing, he glared at us. We shut up.

We loaded Sarah’s bag into the back hatch of the RAV and Chris offered to drive.

“Naw, big brother, you sit in the back. Sarah and I will be up front and you can rest.” I directed as I slipped behind the wheel.

When we pulled out of the ramp we were hit by the pounding rain. It was really coming down in sheets as we headed down the crosstown to pick up I-35 north to Duluth. My phone rang and I saw it was my Mom and handed it to Sarah.

“Hi Mom,” said Sarah in her perkiest voice, “no, not at all, it’s just raining a little bit that’s all. No Mom, we are fine. We will be there in three hours, by 10:00 p.m. for sure! Mom! We are fine, don’t worry! Ya, I love you too.”

“Just a little rain?” Chris groaned from the back seat, “Are you kidding me?”

“I didn’t want to worry them,” Sarah explained, “they are freaking out, the snow is really getting bad up there now. Mom said it’s at least six inches and the TV is saying it’s a winter storm warning!”

“Well, that means, there is maybe an inch of snow,” I offered, “you know how Mom is.”

“I am starving,” Chris moaned from the dark back seat. “Is anyone else?”

We decided we were all hungry and a few minutes later, we pulled in to the Perkins Restaurant in Forest Lake. As we ran towards the door to get out of the rain, Chris veered away from us yelling over his shoulder, “Get me a coke and a Country Omelette with cakes.”

Inside, we watched, as Chris ran across the road to a liquor store. We were both laughing as we got a table and ordered.

“Jenny, it is so good to see you,” Sarah smiled, “you look great. Even if you do look like a drowned rat!”

“A drowned rat?” I teased as I shot the straw’s paper wrapper at her. “Maybe I should get you out of those wet clothes right now before you catch pneumonia!”

“You first,” Sarah winked.

Chris exploded on the scene, as he shook the water off his coat, sprinkling us and the table. He threw the coat in the seat next to him as he slid in the booth grabbing his coke. “God, it’s miserable out there!”

“What was so important at the liquor store tonight?” Sarah inquired.

“Look,” Chris excitedly explained as he pulled a carton from the bag, “they had Connolly’s!”

Connolly’s was a local Tom & Jerry Batter the whole family loved made up in Superior, Wisconsin.

“I intend to sit by the fire and have several mugs tonight when we get home.” Chris imagined. “I got rum and brandy too. Do you think Mom will have fresh nutmeg?”

We all laughed knowing Mom and Dad were probably already by the fire with fresh mugs as they waited for us.

After wolfing down dinner, we emerged from the restaurant only to find two inches of wet snow covering everything. We brushed off the car, flipped the wipers on high, and headed north.

At first the freeway was dry, but after a few miles, the left lane was snow covered and the right lane was wet with tire wipes. The visibility was getting bad and the little traffic there was now was moving under 50 miles an hour.

“Sarah, why don’t you call up to the casino and see if we can get some rooms for tonight.” Chris asked with a hint of concern in his voice.

Sarah pulled out her phone, flipped her finger a few times, and spoke into her phone for several minutes. “Nothing,” she told us, “not a room anywhere in Hinckley.”

Before she could put the phone away, her “Jingle Bells” ringtone played, “Hi Mom, no, we are fine. We are just coming up on Hinckley. Yes, it is really coming down. Really? We tried to get a room in Hinckley. Okay, we will call you when we get in. No, we are okay. We will be careful. Thanks Mom! Love you too, bye.”

“What?” Chris and I said together.

“Mom said the TV just said travel is not advised. The storm is getting worse. Mom and Dad called all over and were able to get a room in Sandstone. It was the last room they had.” Sarah added, “One bed and a sofa.”

“Well, you guys take the sofa,” Chris offered from the back seat.

The headlights were illuminating the large snow flakes like the star field hyper-drive from Star Wars. The wipers were icing up smearing across the windshield making it harder to see. The constant roar of the icy slush against the bottom of the RAV was getting to me. At least there was not another car on the road. Thank god for the rumble strips on the edge of the road, because the road wasn’t visible anymore.

Finally, the Sandstone exit! We made it! I slowly applied the brakes as we went up the exit and felt the antilock system pulsing. The car slipped from side to side as I pulled out onto the state highway. I could barely see the motel’s neon as I began to breath easier at our safe arrival.

I barely felt my head being thrown against the headrest as my body shook from side to side for a couple of seconds. There was a loud splash. Then stillness, but for the howl of the wind.

“Are you both okay?” I shouted.

Both Sarah and Chris wanted to know what happened. We couldn’t see anything out the windows, but we were at an odd angle.

I opened the door. It was flush with the ground as I stepped out into slushy water almost halfway up to my knee.

Chris climbed out, “We are in a ditch. Come on.” He helped us up the slippery bank to the parking lot and went back for Sarah’s bag. On his last trip to the trapped RAV for his Tom & Jerry fixings, he slipped. Splash! He scrambled up the bank soaked and covered with snow. We all were. He was grinning--he had saved the booze!

The older owner of the Sandstone Motel was horrified at our appearance and quickly checked us in. He assured us he would get a tow-truck when he could and pointed the way to our room.

By the time we were in the room Chris was shaking. “Get out of those wet clothes and into a hot shower,” we both ordered as we peeled off our wet boots and pants.

I knew what Chris needed. A hot Tom & Jerry. I boiled water in the coffee maker as Sarah turned up the heat in our little concrete block room and called to let Mom and Dad know we were safe.

Chris emerged from his shower wrapped in a towel. “Any idea what I can wear?”

Sarah and I were both small, 5’7” and 120 pounds. Chris was over six feet and 190 pounds. “You have anything Sarah?” I asked.

“Not even a big sweatshirt,” she said, “I still have that stuff at home.”

“Get in bed,” I told him as I handed him a hot mug, “I made it extra strong to warm you.”

Chris climbed in the bed and threw the damp towel out. Sarah and I smiled at each other with both of us thinking the same thought. Maybe tonight would be the night to initiate Chris into our incestuous secret. This was something we had fantasized about for a long time.

We both took hot showers and changed into fresh panties and tank tops from Sarah’s suitcase. After several Tom and Jerry’s we were relaxed and feeling good. Things weren’t so bad. Then, with a clap of thunder and lightning, the lights went out.

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. The owner had a couple of extra blankets and a big candle. “Sorry folks...Minnesota,” he said as he disappeared into the storm.

“We might as well try to get some sleep,” said Chris. “Give me a towel and I’ll move to the couch.”

“That’s silly,” said Sarah, “the heater is electric and it’s going to get really cold. I think we can all share the bed. You okay to share Jenny?”

“Sure,” I said as we put the extra blankets on the bed.

“Wait a minute you two,” Chris interrupted, “don’t you remember, my clothes are all wet. I am naked here.”

“Do you want us to take off our tops and panties too then, to be fair?” I asked. “Do you want us to be naked with you?”

I noticed a curious look on his face and a rising sheet and blanket in the middle of the bed. Chris was looking at my hard nipples poking out from my top.

“Hey, you perv, it’s cold in here already!” I teased my big brother.

I blew out the candle and prepared to get in bed with my brother as my sister did on the other side. Before I got in, I slipped out of my clothes. A flash of lightening showed me Sarah had the same thought.

I felt my naked body slide alongside my warm brother’s skin as I slid under the blankets.

“You aren’t planning to take advantage of this situation are you girls?” my brother joked or was that hoped? I wasn’t sure.

I heard Sarah say, “What do you think our intentions are big brother?”

I slowly, ever so lightly, slid my hand over my brothers bare thigh. I heard Sarah whisper, “Do you like the way my bare breasts feel on your chest Chris?”

I moved over, laying one naked leg over one of Chris’ legs only to feel Sarah had already done the same. As my breasts fell onto Chris’ soft furry chest, I whispered, “Do you like the way my naked breasts feel here?”

My hand had finally reached Chris’ hard cock only to be quickly joined by Sarah’s hand as, we gently caressed our brother’s wonderful genitals.

“Oh god,” Chris moaned, “you have no idea how long I have dreamed of this.”

I lifted up my head to Chris’ face and was met by Sarah’s lips. We moaned as we, at long last, returned to the feelings of desire for each other we had had unfulfilled for months. Our tongues danced in delight as we celebrated our erotic sisterly reunion.

Chris’ mouth now joined ours as the three of us shared this moment of intimacy. As we showered each other with kisses of affection, Sarah and I continued the sensual pleasures of stroking our brother’s erection. His hands were gently exploring our bodies as my greatest fantasy was at last being fulfilled.

I felt Sarah throwing the covers off of us as her knee gently pushed my head away from my brother’s head. I reached up and felt her pussy slowly descend over my bother’s face. I felt her erect clit emerge as she rubbed her pussy over Chris’ mouth.

Placing my knees on either side of my brother’s hips, I slowly lowered my wet swollen pussy down on Chris’ hard cock. I fully savored each inch as I pushed him inside me. The feeling was indescribable as he filled me.

I felt Sarah’s arms pulling us together as our breasts rubbed erotically against each other as she embraced me and her tongue again began to probe my mouth. I have never felt such powerful erotic love. My dear sweet brother and my wonderful sister and I moved together as if we were one creature of intimate love.

Our speed and urgency was building to a powerful crescendo as I sensed we would all cum together soon.

Sarah’s hard nipples against mine, her arms around me in a loving embrace, her lips as one with mine, and my brother’s hard cock rubbing deep inside me as our public bones pushed against each other was a combination that was building to a powerful orgasm, maybe the best I had ever experienced.

Suddenly, the lights came back on bathing us in stark glaring light. I leaned back, as Sarah did, while we both lustfully examined each other’s bodies. I looked down at Sarah’s smooth pussy as I watched Chris’ tongue gently probing her puffy labia. I saw her staring at my pussy, watching her brother’s cock slowly slithering between my glistening stretched pussy lips.

With his sister’s ass still covering his face, Chris groaned, “Turn off the fucking lights!”

Sarah and I both blurted out, “How can you tell the lights are on?”

We all burst into a naked ball of laughter.

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Posted 28 Mar 2014 06:12
ah the joys of bad weather and getting socked in - lol
Posted 12 Oct 2013 18:14
like all the others it was great to read and enjoy completely
Posted 26 Jul 2013 16:16
awesome story
Posted 11 Jul 2013 14:57
great reading on a hot summer night
Posted 31 May 2013 22:39
Excellent story that you made seem so real.
Posted 25 May 2013 22:05
I really like the way you write on this subject. I don't usually read stories from this topic but you write in such a tasteful way and I wanted you to now it is appreciated.
Posted 21 May 2013 22:07
Fun read.
Posted 14 May 2013 16:42
I am definitely a new fan! Great story.
Posted 10 May 2013 22:20
This is a very erotic, believable, and well written story. A treat to find this gem.
Posted 09 May 2013 22:10
Absolutely in agreement with all the positives...5+
Posted 09 May 2013 06:02
Posted 07 May 2013 22:43
Crazy good story, five all night long.
Posted 07 May 2013 22:23
omg, you write so realistically and I feel like I am there in all the steamy action
Posted 05 May 2013 13:33
very sexy baby
Posted 05 May 2013 06:09
My car skidded of the road to, please let me join you in your room (my clothes are all wet to) 5+
Posted 04 May 2013 22:35
Very exciting story, kept me up all night reading it. Thank you.
Posted 04 May 2013 22:10
Fabulous read, very sexy. Definitely a big 5-0.
Posted 04 May 2013 09:50
You are really making a name for yourself with stories like this--5+++
Posted 04 May 2013 06:29
You are awesome. Thank you for all you contribute in making lush the place to go to read the best erotic stories on the Internet.
Posted 03 May 2013 22:13
Terrific story Miss Jessica looking forward to more
Posted 30 Apr 2013 22:11
Brilliant story fill of great detail to make the reader feel inside the story. I felt like I was watching everything. Great job Miss J.
Posted 29 Apr 2013 23:10
Posted 29 Apr 2013 04:48
I loved this story. Will there be a part two?
Posted 27 Apr 2013 06:00
I love how you make your stories so real Jessica, thank you so much for sharing your talents with us. Outstanding! Bravo!
Posted 26 Apr 2013 15:26
Bravo Miss Jessica!
Posted 25 Apr 2013 11:03
Very sexy story and I am glad I found it. Scored you a five and I'd love to discuss your stories sometimes. I like the way you think dear.
Posted 25 Apr 2013 10:52
Lovely, JessicaX.
Posted 24 Apr 2013 14:41
Great story brought me right into the action, just what I look for for a score of 5. Well done mate!
Posted 23 Apr 2013 22:21
Nicely done Miss Jessica, this was a highly charged erotic tale told well. Kudos.
Posted 22 Apr 2013 21:58
I gave you a five.
Posted 22 Apr 2013 10:56
This was a wonderful story, score 5+
Posted 22 Apr 2013 07:22
What a gift you are to this lonely homesick guy. Thank you for this bit of home.
Posted 22 Apr 2013 05:33
that was a fun story to read, hoping for more stories of this holiday.
Posted 22 Apr 2013 05:16
i really liked this one!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 22:39
The number for that room must be #5
Posted 21 Apr 2013 22:12
Loved it gotta make a second one
Posted 21 Apr 2013 21:59
I loved the fun spirit you had in writing this and the ending left me with a chuckle and a chubbie!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 19:43
Well thought out...great ending!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 19:43
Well thought out...great ending!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 17:20
Very impressive story and very erotically conceived.

Posted 21 Apr 2013 17:11
Excellent writing on this story Jessica. This is a very hot story! Great work!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 12:36
Very good story that seemed very believable, I loved the easy humor and love between the siblings. Well done!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 12:10
very hot
Posted 21 Apr 2013 08:32
OMG, such a hot fun read

Posted 21 Apr 2013 07:22
Perfect Jessica...Being from MN, it was fun to see the places you described as have been down that route many times....and your story was superb. As always!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 06:35
Well done Ms. Jessica very hot story.

Posted 21 Apr 2013 06:32
Very well written. Don't understand why he would want to turn out the lights. I'd love to drink in the sight of my two sisters, if I had any...
Posted 21 Apr 2013 05:54
Excellent story and most expertly written, thanks for sharing with us!
Posted 21 Apr 2013 04:27
Great story very hot.......
Posted 21 Apr 2013 01:32
Baby that was so fine.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 23:15
Very erotic and real!
Posted 20 Apr 2013 22:51
I absolutely love your writing Jessica.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 22:11
captured my big fantasy
Posted 20 Apr 2013 22:07
Very different from the usual in this category, I really appreciate this work. 5
Posted 20 Apr 2013 17:59
Jessica; the wait for this story was well worth the time... You have no Idea of how closely this parallels a situation I fantasize about..
Well written, Interesting story line,Highly Entertaining.With a clearly crafty, but wickedly delivered ending..LOVED IT.. Joel
Posted 20 Apr 2013 16:12
My favorite author is back! Yea!! I loved it. What a real story and the love so pure.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 16:08
I live just down the road. I really wish you'd stayed with me! I loved this. Please write more. Thanks.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 16:02
Definitely a smoking five.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 15:59
I loved it! Great story--so real. I'd have called it Sizzling in the Snow! Wow! A five to the sweet Jessica.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 15:55
I'd love to have one of those Tom and Jerry's now, still so nasty cold and snowy in Minnesota. I love reading your stories about home! So real and beautifully written as always!
Posted 20 Apr 2013 15:49
So glad to see another story from one of my favorite authors here! Cool story! 5++
Posted 20 Apr 2013 14:15
this story shows promise. please continue.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 14:02
Very well written, thank you.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 14:00
Good story, guess I missed the end.
Posted 20 Apr 2013 13:46
Great hot story real hardon maker
Posted 20 Apr 2013 13:41
You definitely need to write another part!

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