It had been almost a decade since my sister and I played together, back when we were one week from heading to university.

Our games weren’t something we discussed. By day, we had a normal relationship. Once the night came, she’d slip into my room, and what began as dry humping and foreplay soon blossomed into full-on fucking.

I’m never quite sure if it was by accident. We were watching TV, and the next thing we were just sort of wrestling. My big sister was on top of me while I was face down. It wasn’t the first time. We’d wrestled before. Still, this time I noticed something that was new. She didn’t seem to be trying to restrain me or anything. She just seemed to be sliding up and down against my tailbone. I could hear her breathing becoming irregular. I was also starting to feel what I thought might have been her clit swishing from side to side.

Eventually she seemed to know that I’d figured it out. I started fingering my sister to orgasms nightly. Soon, I had her shirt off while I sucked her nipples and played with her magnificent tits as I finger fucked her pussy. Then I was eating her out. Eventually, she climbed on top of me, and we were humping without penetration. Then one night she asked if I was ready, and she slipped my cock inside her, and my sister began rocking up and down until she sat all the way down on my soaking wet cock.

So here we were, more than a decade later. I was traveling for work, and it had been a while since we’d seen each other. We lived in different parts of the country now.

Some things hadn’t changed. We didn’t talk about fucking.

I decided that this time I would change that.

I sent her a long email and asked her if she still thought about those nights together. I confessed that I still did. I also confessed that I still wanted her. I told her that I was staying at a hotel not far from her home and if she felt the same way that I did, I would leave her a key to my room at the front desk.

Several hours later, my inbox had a one-line response from her: “Leave the key.”

I’d finished my day of work and meetings and headed back to the hotel. The time was quickly approaching.

I wanted to shower since it had been hours since I’d boarded a plane and had a day of meetings and running around. I wanted to clean up before my sister arrived.

After a shower and hanging up my clothing, I stopped down at the front desk and left an envelope with my sister’s name on it, along with a letter and a key card for my room.

The letter was short. It read as follows:

“I’m in room 315. I’m in bed waiting for you.

When you get to my room, I want you to stop at the closet and undress. Take everything off and hang it up neatly or fold it and place it on the shelf in my closet.

When you’re fully naked, walk to the side of my bed and stand there and wait for me to tell you what comes next.

Can’t wait to see all of you.”

I got into bed wearing only my boxer briefs. The air conditioning in my room was on full blast. I always liked my room to be ice cold at bedtime. This was barely 6:00 PM, but I was hoping the night was young.

I heard the key card sliding in the door. I admit that I was nervous. Maybe my big sister had second thoughts? She might be coming in to tear me a new asshole for even suggesting this?

The TV was on in my room, so I had some ambient light.

I could hear the sound of material rustling and the heavy sound of the hangers in the closet. My erection was immediately growing.

Soon, I saw my sister walking towards my bedside. She was completely naked. Against the bluish light of the television, I could see her nipples were as hard as diamonds. She was doubly blessed when it came to the size of her tits. Now I was seeing them for the first time in far too long.

She stood at my bedside and said, “I’m here now.”

I slid out from under the blankets and sat on the side of my bed.

I reached for her waist and stood up. I moved in and began to kiss her mouth softly at first and then more hungrily. She responded, and our tongues played anxiously with one another. I could feel those nipples rubbing against my chest. My hands slid around and pulled her ass in towards me. Now my fully erect cock was against her stomach. Still, I could feel the heat from her bare pussy against my thigh.

My left hand grabbed her tit, and my right dipped underneath her ass and felt for the lips of her pussy. She jumped at the coolness of my fingertips. She’d have to tolerate that. Nothing was going to keep me from fingering her.

I bent down and began sucking and licking her nipples. I could feel my sister’s knees buckling.

Now I moved my hand to the front of her crotch and slid my fingers inside her. She was soaking wet. I used that slickness to move and lubricate her clit. I was also running my fingertips from her taint up to her clit.

She slid onto the bed and lay flat on her back.

I took her ankles in my hands and lifted them onto my shoulders. Slowly I kissed my way from her ankles to her knees and thighs. Eventually I was facing my sister’s pussy. I could smell her familiar scent. I could hear the sound of her wetness as I reinserted my fingers inside her.

“Open wider,” I insisted. She obliged.

I flicked her clit with my tongue while fingering her. Two fingers and eventually three. Her wetness was slick but also had a tackiness to it. Soon I had my mouth over her pussy. I was teasing her clit and dragging my teeth over it while using my tongue to knock it around and apply pressure to it. Sometimes my tongue would press my sister’s clit against the back of my front teeth. Then I’d stick my tongue in her hole and tease her clit with my nose.

Tasting her pussy and basically snorting her juices was a memory that never left me from our playtime from years earlier.

My sister’s legs were still in the air, and I reached around her hips and played with her tits while I ate her pussy. This was as close to nirvana as I could imagine.

When I was as hard as I could imagine getting, I stood up and asked my sister an important question.

“What do you want me to do now?”

“Don’t stop!” she replied.

“Say what you want,” I insisted.

“Fuck me,” was her response.

I positioned myself with the tip of my cock rubbing against her clit and moved it around a bit.

“Put it inside,” I said.

Then I felt my sister reaching down and placing the dripping head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. With her other hand, she spread her lips open a bit more.

I pushed forward as she was pulling herself down using the comforter. My cock sank all the way inside my sister just as it did all those years before. No pussy has ever felt like such a turn-on to my shaft.

My sister was always wet, or so it seemed. She never needed lube. Our foreplay was always the best primer I could ask for.

Now I was pushing in and out of my sister. I watched her beautiful tits swaying as she fucked me back. I could even see a smile on her face as we got deeper into it.

We’d been lucky. I never wore a condom. I tried it once, and I don’t think either of us enjoyed the sensation as much. Consequently, I also never came inside my sister. I’d never felt the puddles of cum inside her pussy as I finished ejaculating deep inside her hot hole.

I picked her up off the bed and fucked her standing up. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, hanging on for dear life. My hands were underneath her ass cheeks as I bounced her on my cock.

I sat down on the bed now with my big sister on top of me.

I marveled as she rode me. She was up on the balls of her feet and bouncing up and down. I watched as my slippery shaft disappeared inside her pussy each time she sank down on it. Her round tits bounced and swayed recklessly, and she rode me. Soon, my sister was sliding my cock in and out without moving up or down. Instead, she was pulling back and pushing forward. I could feel my cock getting folded and milked by her hot pussy. How I hadn’t shot cum inside her was a fucking miracle. She looked like she was enjoying the torture.

This couldn’t last. It wasn’t sustainable…

“I’m going to cum,” I said at the same time I was reaching down to pull my cock out of her pussy.

No sooner had I grabbed it and slipped out of her pussy did I press it against the top of her clit and her clit.

“Don’t move,” I said.

I was fooling myself. I thought maybe I could edge it out and resume fucking her. Not quite.

As my sister continued to move the slit of her pussy against the underside of my shaft, a jet of cum shot straight up past her belly, tits, and soon slammed against her neck and chin. It shot out with such a force that I could hear the loud splat.

I thought maybe one jet would be it, but I kept cumming.

I shot at least five or six more jets of cum straight up.

My sister’s tits were covered in my cum, and the milky white substance was still dripping off her chin, down past her sternum, and one puddle that landed above her left nipple was now running down her chest and stomach.

“Did you pull out in time?” she asked.

“Yes. Barely,” I said.

This cleanup was going to take a while.

We walked to the shower and cleaned each other off. That’s something we’d never done before.

We agreed to head out and grab dinner. While we ate, I asked my sister how much time she had tonight.

“I have all night,” was her response.

That answer made my decision about skipping dessert much easier.