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My sister was always one of my least favorite people.

Dani was a year older than me, but you would never guess it by looking at the two of us. I took after Dad, heavy set with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, strong but not ripped by any means with dark hair and blue eyes and a soft thick growth of beard that I had cultivated proudly from the age of thirteen. I was always big for my age until I hit eighteen, when I suppose that was shortened to just plain big.

Dani took after Mom, and was a good foot shorter than me at an inch shy of five feet, and never once more than ninety pounds. Her jet black hair fell like a straight curtain down to her shoulder blades and her green eyes would flash whenever we fought. And we fought a lot.

She would want something, or say something, or just be in the same room and we would be off, arguing and badgering each other, teasing, being mean, whatever. She would hit the buttons that she knew worked, and I would push hers until she crossed her arms under her very small breasts, cocked her hip to the side and huffed in annoyance or rage and stormed away.

It was just how our relationship worked.

Don't get me wrong, I love my sister, and always have. The only person allowed to piss her off and push her buttons is me, and I have put more than one person in their place for trying pushing her too far. We have our problems, but she's my sister.

The fact that we fought almost constantly never made me love her any less, but it did make me wonder if our parents were masochists the year they decided we were going to drive to Orlando, Florida. We live in Montana, rather far north in Montana, in fact, and Mom and Dad decided that, the summer after I graduated high school, we were going to take a family vacation.

Three days in the car, a week in Orlando, and three days back. The week in Orlando would be no problem, most likely. They could leave us more or less alone, which would mean I'd be wandering around by myself most of the time while Dani fucked off and did whatever a nineteen year old girl does in Orlando. My guess was meet boys.

The three days in the car, though, made me question the folks' sanity. Dani and I fought a lot when we were confined in a three bedroom house. I had trouble imagining what three days in the back of our family minivan would be like.

Dani and I both argued that it would be both more cost effective and infinitely safer for everyone involved if we just flew. Actually, I suggested that Mom, Dad and I fly, and we put Dani in a suitcase and just check her with rest of the bags.

After that fight was quelled by Mom, our sentence was passed with finality. We were driving, and there would be no further argument.

When the day came, I packed everything I needed into one bag. Two weeks' worth of my clothes, a swimsuit and toiletries fit into a small duffel bag. Dad taught me to pack for convenience, and I learned well. I tossed my bag into the back of the van next to Dad's equally small bag and grinned. Part of the reason Dad and I pack light is sheer necessity.

Dani and Mom pack the same way: Like they're leaving forever and there are no stores where they're going. I'm not saying all women do this, in fact I know all women don't, but Mom and my sister never go anywhere with less than four bags. Add to that the fact that Mom loaded a cooler with soda and food, and forced Dad to bring all of our camping gear in case she got a wild hair and decided to have him pull off at a campground, and most of the space in the minivan was suddenly, non-negotiably occupied.

The back gate was full, and the overspill had been packed and jammed on the short seat and against the front seats. The only available space for Dani and I was the long bench seat in the back. I took one look and groaned. There was going to be a whole lot of fighting on this trip.

Dad and I shared a look and shook our heads as Mom and Dani bounced out of the house. It was six o'clock in the morning, and both of them were full of energy. I knew that the energy would last for exactly as long as it took to hit the interstate, then they would both pass out. I probably would too, leaving Dad to navigate by himself for at least a few hours.

Dani climbed into the van ahead of me, a tactical mistake on my part, but also a necessity as she would whine and bitch until she got the side of the van with the crackable rear window anyway. She had dressed in a huge, baggy t-shirt that she had stolen from my room at some point in the past and a pair of loose shorts that would have been short before she rolled the waistband. As it was, her ass cheeks were just barely covered and had it been any situation that didn't involve her having zero contact with the outside world until we hit our first hotel, Dad would have exploded.

I climbed into the van after her and nearly ran face first into her ass. She was "arranging her space". That meant spreading her crap (iPod, water bottle, book, etc.) around a good two thirds of the seat.

"Move it, Jumbo," I said, and slapped her lightly across the ass. I'm not sure why I did that, really. I never had before.

Dani yelped in shock, spun around and plopped into the seat. She looked surprised and taken aback, and something else I couldn't really place.

"Fucker," she whispered as I crammed myself into the little available space.

"Dickweed," I whispered back. "Worked, didn't it?"

She gave me the finger.

Twenty minutes later, we were on the interstate. Mom crashed first, and her gentle snoring could be barely heard at the back of the van.

"Scoot over, I want to lay down." Dani was looking at me with a perfectly straight face, I was looking at her with incredulity.

"Seriously, Jumbo? My ass is already pushed against the wall."

"Yeah, seriously. I don't want to get a leg cramp or something." With that, Dani pulled her feet up, pressed them against my hip, and started pushing.

"Oh, like hell," I whispered, and grabbed one of her feet. I pulled it up off my hip and dragged my fingers lightly across the sole.

"Fuck you!" Dani whispered, and tried to pull her foot back. I just pulled harder and dragged it into my lap, continuing to tickle her foot.

"Fuck you fuck you fuck you," she whispered, just quiet enough that Dad wouldn't hear.

"What was that?" I asked. I let go of her foot with my left hand and grabbed her side, wiggling my fingers into the soft flesh there.

"You bastard," she laughed, arching her back and scooting away from my hand. The move brought her ass closer, her knees bent up, and I took the opportunity to use my right hand to tickle the back of her thigh while moving my left up to her armpit. I was a little intrigued and a lot surprised to discover that my sister wasn't wearing a bra.

"God damnit," she said, and wriggled again, trying to dislodge both hands. Her shirt rode up her stomach, exposing her belly up to her ribcage, and her knees parted as she tried to my hand away by spreading her legs. I looked down to see where my hand had wound up and was greeted by the sight of my sister's perfectly shaved and very soft looking pussy. She hadn't worn panties either!

Her move had succeeded only in moving my hand higher, right to the place where her thigh became her ass, and as I wiggled my fingers I discovered she was even more ticklish there.

"You're a dirty fuckbag," she whispered as she continued to wriggle. I looked up from the increasingly intriguing sight of her pussy, my eyes traveling up her belly, past nipples that were suddenly poling through the thin t-shirt, and to her eyes.

"Dirty? I'm not the one who neglected to wear underwear, Jumbo," I said, and wriggled my fingers in her armpit and on her thigh again.

"Fuck!" she grunted. "Staring is impolite, perv." She smirked and wiggled again, but this time brought her ass closer again while spreading her legs even farther, exposing more of her pussy to me, but also dislodging my hand.

Without thinking, I jerked my hand back and dove back in, this putting it down between her legs and tickling the same spot on the other leg.

"Calling people names is rude," I said mildly as I continued to tickle her thigh and her armpit. Her pussy moved around in my vision as I "punished" her for her rudeness.

"Then I guess we're both jerks," Dani said. My only warning was a grunt as she launched herself up and forward, her hands finding the underside of my chin and neck, tickling me back.

I reacted quickly, catching both of her wrists with my left hand while I continued to wriggle the fingers of my right, lightly digging in to the soft, warm flesh of her inner thigh and buttock. Dani's attack had put her halfway in my lap, one leg thrown over my left thigh. She twitched her hips back and forth to try to escape my tickling without giving up her own attack, but she couldn't get her wrists free.

I'm not sure how long I was tickling her, probably only a second or two, before I realized she had stopped struggling. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open just a little bit as her hips moved back and forth. It was another few seconds before I realized that her bare pussy was pressed against my wrist, and that my wrist was becoming coated in the slickness coming from her.

I stopped tickling.

Dani's eyes popped open and bored into mine, glazed a bit as she breathed slowly and deeply, just staring at me. I couldn't speak, but my cock was definitely less dazed than I was. It hardened quickly, straining inside my shorts, pressing against my wrist and trying to go past.

"Ah," I grunted, and without thinking pulled my hand out from between us. As my hand became free, the friction pulled the leg of my gym shorts up, and my cock surged forward to plant its head directly between Dani's hot, incredibly wet pussy lips.

I let go of her hands as I realized where I was, where my cock was. Dani sat for a second, staring into my eyes before reaching down and pulling the leg of her shorts aside. We both looked down and saw her clit resting atop my cock, just behind the crown and her lips nestled around my head. My cock pulsed lightly.

"Damn," Dani whispered. "That's fucking hot."

"They're going to kill us if we fuck in here," I whispered. Despite my incredible arousal, I knew that much.

"I'm so fucking horny now," she whispered. Dani leaned forward, groaning lightly as the motion moved her clit against my cock and putting her mouth right by my ear. "I have an idea."

The wonderful warmth and wetness let my cock as Dani got up, shifted over and laid on her back with her head in my lap.

"Roll up on your hip a little," she whispered. I did, and as I moved Dani pulled the leg of my shorts up, freeing all seven inches of my cock. "It's thick, Fucker," she whispered.

"Thanks, Jumbo," I replied as my weight settled back on my left hip. Dani pulled my left hand out from between her and the seat, lifted the waistband of her shorts, and pushed it inside. As she did, she nimbly used her toes to click the window open.

"You do me," she whispered, "and I'll do you." As she spoke, my fingers found her pussy. As I traced tiny circles around her clit, she moaned softly. "Being quiet is gonna be so hard," she groaned.

Dani turned her head and scooted a little, then gripped my cock and pulled it down. I clenched my teeth to keep from groaning out loud as I felt her lips envelope the head of my cock and her tongue swirl around it.

I slipped a finger inside her, then another, curling them up, finding her g spot like I had always known where it was. She groaned on my cock and moved her head back and forth, taking as much of my shaft into her mouth as the position would allow. Her hand left my cock and she pulled the t-shirt up, exposing her small, perfect breasts and tiny, hard nipple to me before pinching them between her fingers. I felt her breath rush out of her nose and down my shaft faster and faster as my fingers worked in and out of her pussy.

I sank lower in the seat, my knees pressed against the back of the small seat and Dani rolled, rose up on all fours, plunging my cock to the back of her throat, taking the whole thing as my fingers found they could reach far deeper into her cunt. I hissed as I felt the head of my cock press into her throat, felt her swallow around it, felt her tongue flick against my balls with the whole of me buried in her mouth.

I licked the middle finger of my right hand and reached down the back of her shorts, curling my finger into her asshole as she sucked me. My sister's eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned, soft and low, her body tensing and shaking as she came on my fingers. I grunted and pushed my cock even deeper into her mouth as I let go, gushing jet after jet of cum down her hot throat.

I softly stroked her pussy and her breasts as we came down. She continued to lightly suck my cock until it softened, then lay down again, this time on her side, facing my stomach.

"You just came in your sister's mouth," she whispered, smiling.

"You just came on all over your brother's hand," I replied. I returned the smile happily. This trip wouldn't be so bad after all.

"Just wait 'til we get to the hotel," she whispered. "You've got two more holes to cum in, Fucker."

Not so bad at all.
Dani fell asleep in my lap, my cock resting just inches from her lips. For the first time I saw a satisfied smile on my sister's face and knew that I had put it there. My fingers gently stroked her thigh, the heat from her sex still strong against them. I sighed happily, knowing that things between my sister and I would never be the same, and knowing that was a good thing. No more fighting, no more spending all our time at each other's throats. A lot more quality time.

I felt my eyelids start to droop, and knew I would be asleep before long. Giving my sister's perfect little breasts one last glance and running my finger across her slit one more time, I pulled my hand free of her shorts and pulled her t-shirt down over her chest. As gently as I could I lifted Dani's head and slipped the leg of my shorts back down, tucking it under her cheek. The effort exhausted me, and I fell asleep seconds later, my arm d****d over her midsection.

A few hours later, I woke to the feeling of soft hands on my cock, gently stroking the length, wrapping around, squeezing and gliding up and down. I opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of my sister giving me the best handjob of my life, lying on her stomach beside me, her eyes fixed on her work as she jacked me. I let my hand slide from the small of her back down to her ass and gave a gentle squeeze, enjoying the feel of her hands and the drone of tires on asphalt.

"I was wondering how long you'd let me m***** you before you woke up," she whispered. Her smile was sexy, beautiful, and empty of the animosity it would have held just a few hours before. "Mom's awake," she warned, and turned her attention back to my cock, slipping her hands up and down the shaft in slow, deliberate motions.

"Morning, sleepy!" rang out from the front of the van. As the words left my mother's mouth, Dani swallowed my cock, taking the whole length down her throat in one fast move.

"Ah! Ah... morning Mom," I stuttered. I gently swatted Dani's ass, careful to keep my arm below where Mom could see.

"Didn't mean to startle you honey," Mom chirped. "Is your sister awake? I'm a little thirsty." Mom knew that my bulk would prevent me from handing her a soda, but that Dani had no such hindrance.

"I dunno, Mom. Let me check," I replied. I scooted my hand up from Dani's ass and slid it up under her shirt, slipping my fingers around her breast I found her nipple and pinched, pulling a loud, deep groan from my sister's cock-filled throat. "Yeah, she's awake," I called.

"Oh, good! Dani, dear, could you hand me a Diet?"

My sister slowly slid my cock from her mouth, letting me feel every inch pass through her lips as she rose up and leaned over the seat in front of us. I heard her rustle through some crap before finding the cooler, then the sound of shifting ice and the cooler lid slamming as she found what she was looking for.

"Thank you dear. How has work been going? We haven't talked about it in ages."

Dani and my mom chatted back and forth about Dani's work as I sat back and enjoyed the view of my sister's ass bent over the seat in front of us. As she talked to Mom, she shifted slowly back and forth, wagging her ass in front of my face. I knew Mom and Dad could only see me from about the shoulders up, and that they could only see Dani's head and shoulders due to all the crap piled in the middle seat.

I smiled to myself as payback crept into my brain.

I moved my hand up to hover just above the waistband of Dani's short and waited patiently while she filled Mom in on the boring details of working at an outlet store in the mall. The next big bump we hit, I snatched the waistband of Dani's shorts and yanked the down to her knees, leaving her perfect little ass and smooth, bare pussy exposed to me.

Dani let out a yelp when her shorts came down.

"Are you alright sweetie?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Mom. Just wasn't expecting the bump," Dani replied. As she spoke, she reached behind herself and pretended to scratch her back while in reality giving me the finger.

I smiled to myself and waited until Mom was talking again, then slipped my middle finger slowly between my sister's soft, beautiful pussy lips. She arched her back a little and slipped her hips back until my finger was buried inside her, my knuckles resting against her ass. I flexed my finger inside her in a "c'mere" motion as I gently rubbed my thumb against her hard little clit.

As Dani wriggled against my finger, I felt her pussy milking against my motions. I could feel her wetness start to trickle down my palm and knew that she would cum before long, almost nose to nose with our mother.

I slipped a second finger inside her and felt her pussy clench, her legs tense up. She dropped her head between her hands as she came, desperate not to thrash or moan out loud. Mom watched her, curious as to what was happening as she orgasmed hard on my fingers. I kept my face completely blank, praying that Dani would recover quickly.

She sucked a breath in through her nostrils and dug between some of the junk in the front seat as she came to her senses. A few seconds later, she came up with a soda and a pack of chips.

"Sorry, Mom. Stomach pains. I'm super hungry," she said.

Dani slid off the middle seat and sank down next to me on shaky legs, gripping the soda and chips and glaring at me. She didn't bother to pull her shorts up, just sat there breathing heavily with her legs spread open and her slightly red pussy still twitching lightly with the aftermath. Her nipples were hard points poking through the t-shirt, and her eyes were closed as she finished recovering in the relative safety of the back seat.

She gave me a half glare, half smile when she opened her eyes and mouthed "fuck you". I saw her reach for her phone in the pile of stuff she had arranged in the corner of the seat and in the cup holder, type for a few seconds, then put it back down.

A moment later, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and opened a new text from my sister.

"That was close. And amazing. Lol. You had better shove that cock in me when we get to the hotel."

Suddenly I couldn't wait for today's drive to be over.
We spent four hours trying like hell to behave ourselves.

I had brought a book, and I read as much of it as I could while sitting within easy reach of my sister. It was hard to concentrate with her so close, and I knew that she was probably thinking the same thing. I probably only pulled in every third word or so, and even then I don't think I really remembered anything about the book.

It was too hard not to look. Every few seconds, my eyes would sneak away from what I was reading and I would peek at Dani. She had put her earbuds in and was listening to some band I had never really bothered to care about before. I inherited Dad's love of what Dani called "old guy rock", and Dani had inherited Mom's love of whatever happened to be on the top 40 countdown.

She had pulled her feet up and curled them under, laying her legs over to the side and giving me a perfect view of her smooth, tanned skin. Her butt cheeks peeked out at me from the bottom of her shorts and when she moved just right I would catch a glimpse of the edge of one of her lips slipping past the hem. Coupled with the sight of her loose t-shirt pulled tight across her chest, the effect was strong enough to keep me hard the entire time.

I caught her sneaking glances at my cock a few times and we would share a goofy, happy smile. I never thought I would stop fighting with my sister for any reason. I certainly never thought it would be due to anything like this!

It was just after noon when Dad pulled into a gas station and we all got out to stretch. While Dad filled the tank, I unpacked myself from the back of the van and yawned, reaching as high as I could and arching back a bit, feeling cramped up muscles burn pleasantly. Mom had popped around to talk to Dad about something and Dani jumped out of the van, landed lightly, skipped up to me and grabbed my still-stiff cock as I stretched. She laughed when I jumped a foot off the ground.

"You better get that thing under control, Fucker," Dani giggled. "Your dick is gonna get us busted."

"Yeah, right," I retorted. "You try not getting horny stuck in the back seat with you after this morning."

"I am," she said, then leaned close and stood on her tiptoes to whisper in my ear. "You just can't see how horny I am."

With that, she pushed off from my chest and jogged into the gas station, pulling her long hair into a ponytail and securing it with the ever-present tie on her wrist. I watched as long as I dared, then took a few deep breaths and tried desperately to think of something else.

"Hey, k**do?" Dad called from the pump. "Run in and grab a road map!"

"Sure thing, Dad," I replied.

The inside of the gas station was the same as every other gas station out west. Air conditioned to the point of freezing, and filled to the brim with snack food, soft drinks, and tourist junk. Dani was nowhere to be found. I grabbed one of the big U.S. road atlases, paid, and headed back outside. Dad had finished fuelling up and was waving his hands at my mom in a gesture I have come to call "Fuck It, Whatever". It's the gesture he makes every time Mom gets him to cave on something.

"What's up?" I asked. Dad took the atlas and rolled his eyes.

"Your mother has decided we're going to camp in Yellowstone tonight, like we haven't done it before," he said.

"It's not that, dear. I just think it'll be nice to stay together in a place we all know we love. Both the k**s are going away at the end of the summer, and I just-"

"I get it, love," Dad said. "Besides, I already said 'yes'."

Just as he finished, Dani bounced back into view from the gas station and handed me one of those long, ridiculous, twisty rainbow lollipops.

"Here you go, baby brother. Just for you," she said. She smirked irritatingly at me and hopped back into the van. Six hours ago, that would have started a fight. Amazing what a few orgasms between siblings can accomplish.

"Thanks, Jumbo! By the way, we're spending the night in Yellowstone, so it'd be a shame if you were to, say, leave a ham sandwich in your sleeping bag and get eaten by a bear!" I called after her. Mostly it gave me an excuse to watch her ass as she climbed in the van.

"We're sharing a tent, dude. He'd eat you too!"

"Fair point," I muttered to myself as I crammed my way back into the van. "How is it you make getting in this thing look so easy?"

"Easy," Dani replied, looking up from her phone as I dropped heavily into the seat next to her. "I'm tiny. You're HUGE." She overemphasized the last word in the same tone she used to use when she would call me fat when we were k**s. Any hurt that might have come from it was erased before it started as she whispered, "You barely fit in my mouth," and giggled.

My phone buzzed in my pocket as I mumbled, "Fair enough."

I stuck the tip of the lollipop in my mouth as I fished it out and saw a new message from my sister, who was now giggling uncontrollably.

"Ib wassin tha fhunny," I mumbled around the lollipop as I clicked the message and suddenly understood the giggling.

Dani had sent me a photo of herself. She had obviously just taken it in the gas station bathroom. It was a "selfie", taken using the large mirror that seems to come standard in every girls' bathroom in the world, and it showed my sister completely naked, kneeling on the sink counter. Half the length of the lollipop I held between my lips was buried in her pussy. The message above the picture read, "Thinking of you.... And now my pussy is sticky :)"

I slowly turned to Dani, who was watching me, red faced from trying to hold back giggles, and very deliberately licked all around the lollipop.

"Perv," she whispered, and flashed me one perfect little tit.

Mom and Dad climbed back in the car and we took off. It took us another three hours to get to Yellowstone due to the unfamiliar route.

Dani and I teased each other the entire time.

She would stretch lazily and pull her shirt up, or spread her legs just wide enough for her pussy to peek out at me from the leg of her shorts. I would slip the leg of mine up just far enough for the head of my cock to slip into view and then push them back into place.

She would run her hand lightly up my thigh, just far enough to brush the back of her fingers against my shaft before pulling her hand back. I would swirl my finger along the hem of her shorts, snatching it away just as my fingertip brushed her clit.

She pulled her shorts down and slowly stroked her pussy, lying flat on her back on the seat, her feet pressed against my leg. Dani slipped her middle finger inside herself and pulled it out, leaned forward and ran it across my lips before falling back down and slipping it back inside. I freed my cock from my shorts and stroked it slowly, letting precum build on the head before scooping it up with my finger and feeding it to her, feeling her tongue swirl around my fingertip as she cleaned it.

Dani pulled her finger from her pussy and started rubbing fast circles around her clit, licking her lips and mouthing, "More."

I scooped more precum onto my finger, swirling my way around the head of my cock and reached towards her. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes, her tongue flicking teasingly out. At the last second, I changed my mind and plunged my precum-coated finger deep into her pussy.

Dani gasped at the invasion, then moaned as she realized what I'd done and started cumming on my finger, her pussy hungrily sucking the precum from my digit. Her mouth opened and she let out a long, shuddering breath as she fought not to cry out.

I smiled as she came down, and watched her sit up and lean over my lap, engulfing my length with her mouth and swiping away more precum with her nimble little tongue. I put my hand on the back of her head and gently pushed, feeling her relax as the tip of my cock pushed into her throat. When I felt her tongue tickle my balls, I gently pulled her up and off my cock.

I quelled the disappointment on her face as quickly as I could. I put my finger to her lips and whispered, "My next one is going in your pussy."

She smiled happily and groaned all at the same time. "You're killing me," she whispered back.

"You're not exactly suffering alone, here," I retorted. She just laughed.

We pulled into our campsite in midafternoon and set about building our tents. Dani and I picked a spot for our tent under a tree in one corner of the site, Mom and Dad elected to put theirs as far from ours as possible.

They started doing that every time we camped when we were both pretty young. At first, Dad claimed it was so that if bears came and ate Dani and I, he and Mom wouldn't be disturbed. As we got a little older, he said it was to avoid being kept awake all night by our constant bickering. A few years ago, Dani and I figured out the real reason and started referring to Mom and Dad's tent as the Shaggin' Shack.

About an hour after we arrived, both tents were set up and Dad and I had gotten a good fire going. Hot dogs were roasted, Dani grilled a couple of burgers and fried two eggs, one for me and one for her to put on our burgers. She has the ability to cook anything over an open fire, and I'll never totally understand it. Dessert was s'mores, and after we all sat around the fire, mostly quiet. Yellowstone is one of those places where I've never felt right about talking too much, and I don't know why. Maybe it's being face to face with what the world used to look like.

After a long silence, Dani stood up and stretched. It was still about an hour before dark, and other campers were starting to fill up the spaces around us.

"I'm going to go take a shower," she said. "I want to beat the evening rush."

"Honey, you should go with her," Mom said. "We're leaving early tomorrow, and you know I don't like either of you wandering of alone here." Mom has a deep paranoia about her k**s and bears that somehow never stops her from bringing us to places where bears run free.

"Good call," I mumbled, and stood to grab my shower stuff and a towel from the van.

Dad stopped me and handed me a stack of quarters.

"You two take your time. If your mother decides to do this camping thing all the way to Florida it may be a couple days before you get another shower," he said. That was code for "leave us alone for a while."

I had to jog to catch up to Dani, who had started marching for the showers a few seconds after her announcement.

"Hey," I said as I caught her up. "Mom and Dad wanted some alone time." I handed Dani half of the quarters as we got to the building. "And Dad is worried she'll want to camp the whole way."

"Yeah, right," Dani laughed. "Mom likes to camp every once in a while, but she'll be demanding a hotel by tomorrow morning."

We stepped into the building to discover we were the only two there. All the stalls were free. Camp showers are set up a lot like dorm showers. There's a small, curtained off area in each one to get undressed and behind that is the actual shower. I stepped into one stall, Dani into the next. I took my time, slowly spreading all of my stuff out on the small bench in the "stripping area" as I heard Dani plop her things on the bench and feed quarters into the pay slot. The water kicked on in her stall, and I waited thirty seconds before I heard her step in through the curtain.

I quietly stepped out of my stall and into hers, opening and closing both curtains as silently as I could before carefully stripping off my shirt and shorts. My cock bounced as I stepped up to the last curtain between us and took a deep breath.

I jerked back the curtain and Dani whirled, water flying from her hair. I stood for a second and just looked, just drank in the sight of my sister completely nude in front of me dripping water, her hair plastered to her head and shoulders, mouth open, staring back at me.

"Fuck yes," she groaned, and jumped.

I caught her in the air, her legs wrapping around my waist as I stepped into her leap, her arms catching my neck, one hand slipping low between us, her mouth finding mine, our tongues swirling together as her hand gripped my cock and pulled it just a bit up. I kept moving, walking forward with her in my arms, gently crashing her back into the wall and using my momentum to bury my cock in her pussy.

"Uhn... Fuck," we moaned in unison. Her pussy was amazing, tight and wet, hotter than anything I'd ever felt. She came as my cock bottomed out, my balls pressed against her ass. I felt her shudder around me, on me, her whole body shaking as her orgasm pulsed around me. I pulled back and thrust forward hard, one hand holding her ass, the other on the small of her back. She cried out as I slammed in, her forehead pressed against mine, her hands clinging to the back of my head, her fingers curled in my hair.

"Fuck me," she moaned, her lips brushing against mine. "Give me what you promised."

I pulled back and hammered in, over and over, her hungry pussy gripping me with every thrust, her moans stifled only when she pressed her lips to mine. Water streamed over us, pouring from the showerhead as we fucked, feeding on each other's bodies.

Dani arched her back and pushed away from the wall, hooking her feet on the front of my hips, pulling and pushing at the same time, urging me to the ground, to my back. I sat, taking her with me, my cock never leaving her and lay back, feeling her grind against me, my cock never anything but completely inside her. She shook as she came again, her orgasm stealing her breath as her face turned red her body clenched.

I rolled then, taking her over, holding her to me as I took control, her legs wrapping around me again, her back on hard concrete and her head in my hands. I pounded into her, our bodies slapping together as my cock reached new depths. Her eyes fluttered and her fingers clawed into my back as I buried myself inside her and groaned, cum erupting from inside me and splashing into her pussy. She came again as my orgasm filled her, as though her pussy wanted to drink up every drop of my cum.

Dani grunted hard as her orgasm began to subside and started to breathe again in deep, fast breaths that were almost sobs. I kissed her, slowly this time, with less desperate hunger. The kiss of a lover, the kind that lasts and explores and learns.

We lay there for a few minutes, my cock still inside her. Her body would twitch with an aftershock of her orgasm, my cock would jump, we would giggle. After a while, my knees started to hurt on the concrete floor. I pulled up and away, sad to leave her arms, and my cock slipped from her pussy. I stream of my cum flowed down between her butt cheeks and she laughed.

"Now we really need to shower," she said.
Dani and I washed each other, slowly, lovingly removing each other's sweat from our bodies. We took our time, our hands exploring every part of one another, truly enjoying the newfound freedom of being naked together. It was amazing, to discover something so very fundamental about someone I had been so close to, and so at odds with, my whole life.

I watched lather collect on her skin and disappear again and again as I ran my hands over her body, drinking in the sight of the soft, wet flesh beneath my fingers, kneading and squeezing everything I felt. Dani moaned at my touch, and I gasped at hers.

"What are we doing?" she whispered. Her fingers trailed down my chest, toying with tiny bubbles, dropping low and circling my cock. "Why am I playing with your cock?"

"I don't know," I said. I was surprised at the truth of it. I really had no idea. "When I woke up this morning, I knew that you would always be my annoying older sister. Now... now I have no idea."

"Should we stop?" she asked. Dani looked into my eyes like she was trying to push the question into my brain. Her hand gently squeezed my cock. "Should we pretend like it never happened? Go back to what we were before? Everything was so normal this morning, and now I'm standing in a shower, naked, rubbing my brother's cock." Dani's eyes dropped to the hand stroking me. "That's so fucked up," she breathed.

I stepped closer, the head of my cock nearly brushing her stomach and reached low, my fingers slipping between her lips, brushing her clit. She shivered as her eyes closed and her head dropped back. I felt the heat from her, my fingers finding slickness that came from neither soap nor water.

"It doesn't seem to bother you all that much," I said. I groaned as she squeezed my cock tighter. "And I think you can tell how much it bothers me."

"Does this make us sick?" She asked. Dani's free hand wrapped around the back of my neck and squeezed, pulling my face closer to hers, bumping my forehead against hers, her breath hot on my face. She pressed my cock lower, rubbed it against the back of my hand. I moved my hand and stepped forward. She rubbed it against her clit and moaned into my mouth. "Is this wrong?"

"Probably," I said. "But it doesn't feel wrong." I slipped my hands around her, gripping the back of her thighs and lifting, wrapping her legs around me and letting her guide me into her again. "Does it?"

"No," she moaned. "No, it really, really doesn't."

We fucked again, slower this time, kissing softly and moving together gently. Her body was perfect against me, her legs pulling me closer, her arms around my neck as my cock filled her completely. I pushed into her again and again, enjoying the sensation of her orgasm building, feeling her breath become ragged in her chest, hearing her whisper my name against my lips. I felt her body shudder and my own orgasm grow, my hands gripping her ass and the back of her thighs, smiling against her neck and kissing the soft skin below her ear.

Dani threw her head back and dug her fingers into my hair as her pussy clenched around me, pulsing along the length of my cock, milking me, pulling my cum from me and into her as I lost control and exploded deep inside my sister for the second time in an hour. Dani shook in my arms as we came together, her eyes open wide and staring into mine, lust and ecstasy warring for control on her face.

I sank slowly to my knees until Dani was in my lap, kissing her gently. We rested in each other's arms, my cock still inside her and our breath deep and fast. She smiled and kissed me again before pushing gently on my chest.

"We had better hurry the fuck up," she said. We both moaned as she slid off my lap, my cock sliding out and pulling our mixed cum with it. I slipped my finger inside her, wriggling it around, feeling my cum and hers swirl around with the motion and she giggled. "If you don't stop that, we're never gonna get back to camp."

I smiled and slowly withdrew my finger, teasing lightly as I pulled it out. Dani grinned and grabbed my hand, bringing my finger to her lips and gently sucking our cum from it. My smile widened as she swallowed what she took, and I gently kissed her neck.

"Seriously, b*o, we have to get the fuck out of here," Dani said as my finger popped from her mouth.

We rewashed more hurriedly, necessity stealing the ability to enjoy the sights and sensations. We were both scrubbed and clean inside of ten minutes, and dressed in another five.

I pulled on another pair of gym shorts and a soft white t-shirt. Dani donned a pair of my old boxers (again, stolen) and a green tank top that clung to her still-damp skin. We stepped out of our stall and walked hand-in-hand to the door, enjoying the last few moments of true intimacy we would get for at least a while.

Just as Dani reached for the handle, I tugged her hand, pulled her against me and pushed her against the door, lifting her up to me. Her legs wrapped around my waist and we kissed, slowly, deeply, our tongues caressing. There was no urgency, no hesitation, no holding back. We kissed like we were alone, like we had the time.

We didn't have the time, of course, but it was a beautiful illusion for that moment. It ended sooner than either of us would have liked, devolving from a lover's kiss to lovers' pecks and finally to just holding each other.

"I needed to do that before we walked out," I said.

"I know," Dani said. She smiled, beautifully and happily, with a hint of sadness. "Me too."

We found our parents much as we usually did when they sent us off for "private time": a little sweaty, a lot smiley, and changed into their pajamas, meaning much the same kind of clothes that Dani and I were wearing.

The last couple hours of daylight passed fairly quickly. Mom read a book that I had never heard of, Dad and I talked about what Dani referred to as, "the most boring bullshit ever." In this instance, that meant cars. Dad rebuilds old cars as a hobby, and I have watched and helped since I can remember. Actually learning all the stuff has never happened for me, as it's never been about becoming a mechanic, but spending time with my dad.

Dani listened to music while flipping through one of the dozen or so magazines she brought on the trip. It was hard not stare.

My older sister is, like I said, small. But she's very, very well put together. For the first time in my life, I was really noticing just how well. I kept looking at her skin, smooth and tanned and freshly washed. She sat unassumingly on one of the camp chairs, her legs stretched out and crossed in front of her. Her head was back as far as it could go while still allowing her to read without lifting the magazine, and her chest was pushed ever so slightly out.

I didn't figure out that she was actually showing off for me a little until I caught her watching me stare. She winked, licked her lips and slowly ran her foot up her shin behind Dad's back. When Dad turned his head to pick up his beer, I flipped her off. She just grinned and winked again.

About an hour after dark, Mom stretched and yawned. Dani was already dozing in her chair, the magazine d****d across her stomach. Dad made the announcement that it was time for everyone to turn in and be ready for an early start.

I stood and walked to the tent, unzipping the flap and turning to see where Dani was as she rocketed past me and dove into the tent. I snapped my head back around to see her snatch my pillow from atop my sleeping bag.

"Oh hell no! Use your own pillow!" I protested.

"But yours is so soft," Dani cooed. As she spoke she reached to her waist, grabbed the hem of her tank top and peeled it off over her head in one smooth motion.

"Pipe down," Dad called. "I can hear you bickering over here."

"Sorry, Dad," we said in unison. I stepped into the tent and zipped up the flap, careful to block anyone's view into the space as I did so. When I turned around, I was greeted by the sight of my now fully nude sister laying with her back arched, my pillow stuffed under her and her legs spread wide, knees bent, staring into my eyes with the wicked grin I was growing to be incredibly fond of.

"I don't know what you think you're doing," I said, letting my voice trail off just in case Dad was still listening. I dropped to my knees and ran my hand up the inside of one smooth, warm thigh. I gently kissed the soft round flesh, then kissed again higher. I gently bit the spot where her leg ended, just outside her pussy, then licked the same spot slowly. I could feel the heat from her against my cheek.

"Hoping," she whispered as her fingers tangled themselves in my hair. "Hoping you would do that."

Dani's breath caught in her chest as I gently trailed my tongue across her lips, barely touching, just enough that she knew I was there. I repeated the motion, just barely increasing the pressure, flicking lightly at her clit with my tongue before starting again at the bottom. No teasing this time, just pressing in, sliding my tongue between her lips and tasting her juicy pussy before sealing my lips around her clit and dragging my tongue lightly across it.

Her fingers tightened in my hair as I licked her, my arms wrapping up and around, my hands caressing her breasts and sides as I lay between her legs. Dani's feet rested on my shoulders, her hips moving slightly, gently grinding herself against my tongue. I took my time, building her slowly, loving the taste of her, feeling every movement of my tongue in the gasps of her breath and the twitch of her hips.

I broke away from her clit, sliding my tongue again through her lips, curling it in, reaching as far into her as I could with my tongue and moving my upper lip against her clit. I licked gently between her outer and inner lips on both sides, glided my tongue again through her wetness and slipped lower, teasingly flicking my tongue against her tight little ass, diving deep into her pussy again before reclaiming her clit and swirling my tongue around it. I sucked gently, just enough to keep my lips sealed around her as my tongue lightly dragged across her clit both up and down, never letting up, never losing contact as I slipped my finger into her pussy and curled it up, dragging my fingertip against her g spot.

Dani's hand left my head and clamped over her mouth as she came, her whole body quaking against my mouth as I curled my arms around her waist and held her hips in place, refusing to let her go, refusing to lose my hold on her. Her pussy clenched and pulsed around my finger as my tongue continued on her clit and she nearly screamed when I slipped a second finger in, pushing against her spasming muscles and into her wetness before pulling it away, turning my hand and sliding it deep into her ass.

Dani's breath came in short, hard blasts through her nose as she continued to cum, her pussy and ass both trying to crush the invading digits. Finally, slowly, I decreased. I slowed the motion of the finger in her ass, gently slipping it out, then slowed and withdrew my finger from her pussy. My tongue continued for a few moments, barely touching as she slowly came down, the ever-so-gentle touch of it still enough to cause her to twitch every time it made contact. I gave her clit one last, light brush with my tongue then pulled away, kissing her pelvis, her hip, her stomach, working my way upward as she continued to twitch. Her thighs nearly vibrated against mine as I reached her face.

"How the fu-? Wh-? You," she struggled the words out. "Holding out on me," she mumbled.

I grinned and kissed her softly.

"Maybe tomorrow night you can find out what it's like when I'm not trying to keep you quiet," I whispered.

Dani groaned and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me down beside her and throwing her leg over my waist. She nestled into the crook of my shoulder, her face buried against my neck.

"I fucking better," she mumbled.

I smiled, kissed her forehead, and wrapped my arm around her shoulders, totally content with the first day of my vacation.

We were both asleep in seconds.
I awoke to soft fingers stroking my cock, tender caresses on my already throbbing shaft. It was still dark, though I knew, somehow, that it wouldn't be for much longer. The air in the tent was chilly, almost cold but not quite. It was warm to the point of hot inside the sleeping bags, probably had been before Dani started stroking me, but to be honest, I didn't really care much.

I opened my eyes to see Dani watching me, waiting for me to wake up. She smiled up at me and darted her face forward, quickly kissing me before slipping down, her fingers leaving my cock and brushing my cheek, trailing down my neck and chest as she went lower and lower. The sleeping bag went with her, uncovering me, allowing me to just see what she was doing. She looked up at me as her hand circled my cock and she lifted it, pulling it slowly towards her mouth. Dani licked her lips and softly pressed them against my cock, kissing just below the crown, letting them linger there as she stared up into my eyes. I felt and just saw her smile in the gloom, her eyes sparkling in what little light there was.

Her tongue slipped out, the tip exploring my hot skin. I moaned softly, barely a whisper as she dragged her wet little tongue lower, trailing it along my shaft before reversing and dragging the whole length of her tongue back up, maddeningly slow and deliberate. Her eyes bored into mine as her lips closed over my head and she sucked gently, her tongue wriggling against the corona. I reached out and cupped my sister's face, buried my fingers in her soft hair as I felt the concavity of her cheek against my palm.

She moaned gently around my cock, tiny little vibrations traveling down the length and into my balls. I felt her cheeks pull in farther and she used the suction to draw my cock in further, deeper. Her tongue dragged against the underside, rough and soft all at once against my shaft.

I curled my hand behind her head, fingers brushing against the nape of her neck as I felt her long soft hair tickle against my thighs. I bent my legs and squeezed her naked body between my legs, her hard nipple poking my legs, her skin warm and smooth and her mouth perfect around me. Dani's tongue made soft circles around the tip of my cock at the top of each slow, maddening stroke before she slowly pushed my length back into her mouth. She cupped my balls with one hand and slowly worked the other up and down my shaft as though she were chasing her own lips.

Dani sucked me carefully to the point of climax, building me right to the edge before somehow sensing it and backing down just enough, just the right amount to keep me from exploding.

"What are you waiting for?" I whispered, more curious than angry. I have never and will never be angry with a woman for wanting to suck my dick longer.

I felt her smile around my cock, and in the slowly brightening morning light I saw her hold up one slender finger. I fought back a moan as she shook her head with me still in her mouth. She swallowed my length again, pushing my cock almost all the way into her mouth and dragging her tongue along the bottom again, enjoying the little game of pushing me to the edge. She slowly pulled back up, circled the head with her tongue, her hand twisting as she stroked.

I heard Mom and Dad's tent flap unzip and would have shoved Dani away if she hadn't heard the exact same thing and chosen that moment to bury my cock in her throat. Her mouth and hand flew up and down my shaft as she pumped me in and out, just carefully enough to keep from causing loud slurping noises.

I came hard on the third stroke and she held the tip of my cock in her mouth, her hand pumping on my shaft and her tongue swirling through jets of cum. I slapped a pillow over my own face to keep from grunting too loudly as I emptied myself down my sister's throat, praying to God that my father wouldn't choose that moment to unzip the tent flap.

"k**s," I heard him call. "Time to get up! We've got a lot of ground to cover!"

As the last of my cum was spent, Dani's lips left my cock and I heard her giggle quietly, felt her climb, still naked, up my body and straddle me, my twitching, incredibly sensitive cock pressing wetly against her bare pussy.

"Good morning," she whispered, her eyes shining as she smiled brightly.

"Uh huh," I managed. I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her deeply, surprising her. She gasped a little and then moaned softly into my mouth, our tongues finding each other and playing briefly. I broke the kiss reluctantly.

"We have to get up," I said. "Dad will come over here and unzip this bitch if we don't."

Dani's eyes were said as she nodded, and I couldn't help but imagine staying in bed with her all day, naked, careless and free. We dressed quickly, watching what had become our favorite parts of each other disappear with each added piece of clothing. Just as I was about to unzip the flap, Dani caught my arm and pulled me to her, kissing me deeply one more time.

"Wash your face," she whispered when she broke the kiss. "It smells like my pussy." She grinned, squeezed my arm, and motioned for me to open the tent.

Breaking camp was a relatively quick process, Dad and I working to tear down the tents while Mom and Dani gathered up the dishes and the coolers. Once the dirty work was done, we all made one last trip to the shower area to change clothes before hitting the road.

I put on a loose pair of khaki shorts and a plain white t-shirt with my summer standard flip-flops before stepping out of the shower stall. I was, as usual, the first one out, and waited for the others, leaning against the wall facing the stalls. If things went like normal, Dani would be next, followed by Dad, then finally Mom.

Dani's stall curtain whooshed aside, and I immediately hardened. She had chosen a soft, billowy white peasant-style top with a vee in the front that was just shallow enough not to cause Dad to detonate, and a shin-length, loose skirt that swirled around her legs when she moved. I don't know exactly why, but any and all skirts have always been a huge turn-on for me, and now that Dani and I had started our weird, unexplained but completely enjoyable new relationship, this one was the same as any other skirt.

My sister caught the look in my eyes and grinned, poking her head around the edge of the stall to check on Mom and Dad before stepping back inside. She cocked her hips a bit and slowly bunched the skirt in her fist, inching the hem higher and higher, showing me more and more of her thighs until suddenly I was looking at my sister's smooth, bare pussy.

"Oh fuck," I mouthed, and Dani stifled a giggle.

"I thought you might like that," she whispered in my ear. "You know," she continued, her voice barely a breath, "I think I'm going to save a lot of laundry space on this trip by just not wearing panties. You know, to conserve water and stuff."

I reached around her quickly and cupped her ass, squeezing and pulling her close, letting her feel my hard cock against her pelvis for a split second before releasing her.

"Good plan," I whispered back as her eyes closed and she moaned quietly in my ear. We broke apart and stood side-by-side, both of us wishing like hell we weren't with our parents.

After a couple of minutes, Dad stepped out and joined us, joking about how it takes Mom forever to put on a pair of pants. She shouted something about him not bitching about the results of taking a little extra time, and we all laughed.

Once she was out, we piled back in the car and started the day's long drive. Dani and I were more cautious now. For me, it was knowing that if we went too far I wouldn't be able to control myself, and knowing that we would both be dead if I grabbed her and fucked her in the van.

We settled for light teasing instead. She spent the whole day with her long skirt never coming below mid-thigh, usually staying high enough that if we hit a hard bump her soft pussy came into view. I had a lot of "itches" on my upper thigh, the kind that made it necessary to pull the leg of my shorts up so high that the tip of my cock popped into view.

We stopped for the night at a hotel just short of crossing the Nebraska/Iowa border. Dani had been asleep for about an hour, but I was wide awake. My heart started beating faster and faster as we pulled into the lot and Dad got out to check us in. I was pretty sure he would do what he always did when we got hotels, and I was praying he wouldn't have some weird and sudden change of routine.

When he hopped back in the van, he handed me a little paper folder with two keys in it. I fought to think about anything other than what they meant, knowing that I would have to get through at least the next couple of minutes without an obvious erection.

See, Mom and Dad know, of course, that Dani and I fight. Paying for three hotel rooms just to keep us separate is too expensive, and Mom and Dad like to have their "alone time". The solution that they discovered when we were in our early teens is fairly simple: two rooms. One with a king bed and a pullout sofa for Mom and Dad, and one with two double beds, preferably not next to theirs, for Dani and I. That way, we could fight all night if we wanted to, Mom and Dad could have their "alone time", and neither had to hear the other.

"We're in three-oh-six. You guys are in three-f******n," Dad said as he pulled the van into a parking spot as close to the door as he could find.

I fought to keep my voice calm as I reached over and shook Dani awake.

"Wake up, Jumbo," I said.

"Mmm... why?" she asked.

"We're stopping for the night. We have to head up to our room," I replied, putting just the slightest bit more emphasis on "our" than necessary.

Suddenly, Dani was wide awake.

"You guys get yourself settled in the room, wash up, and we'll meet you in the lobby for dinner in about half an hour," Dad said.

Dani and I both nodded and scooped up our bags. The ride up the elevator took roughly forever, and Mom and Dad seemed to walk in slow motion in front of us down the hall. About a hundred years after we left the van, Dad unlocked three-oh-six, and they stepped inside, leaving us to walk to our room.

My mouth was dry for some reason as we walked. I didn't look over at Dani, and she didn't look at me. My heart was thudding in my chest, my palms were sweating. My hands shook as I unlocked the door and pushed it open.

Dani stepped in first and I followed, pushing the door shut. The instant I heard it click home, I dropped my back and lunged forward, scooping my sister into my arms and crushed my lips to hers. She moaned into my mouth, her bag dropping to the floor behind me as her arms circled my neck. I gathered her skirt in my hands, pushing it up over her waist before unsnapping my shorts and letting them fall to the ground. My fingers brushed against Dani's pussy, feeling it already wonderfully slick and I set her ass on the desk that is found in every hotel room in the world. I bent my knees and pushed myself into her wet pussy, sliding deep into her in one slow thrust.

Dani moaned loudly into my mouth, all need for stealth behind us for the night. I pulled back slowly and shoved in hard, her pussy clenching around me, pulling me deeper inside and she cried out, her forehead pressed to mine, gasping just inches from my lips.

"Oh God," she gasped. "Fuck me. Fuck me so hard." She said it out loud for the first time, not caring about being quiet, free to make as much noise as she wanted, free to revel in the feeling.

I did what she asked. My balls slapped against her, and our bodies clapped together with every thrust as I pounded my cock in and out of my sister. She cried out with every thrust, her voice beautifully full of lust and pleasure as her body shook, her pussy pulsed around me, and she came, hard and long and loudly.

"Fuck yes!" she cried. "I love your cock, I love you!"

Dani looked down between our bodies to where my cock disappeared inside her and moaned, squeezing her pussy around me.

"That is so fucking hot," she breathed.

I nodded, catching the movement in the mirror mounted over the desk we were using as our coital surface and grinning broadly. I stepped back, pulling myself out of Dani's boiling pussy.

"Hey!" she protested.

She yelped as I grabbed her arm and pulled her from the desk, using it to spin her around so she was facing the mirror before bending her at the waist, stepping in and plunging my cock into her from behind.

"Oh my fucking God," she moaned as she found herself staring into her own eyes as my cock pumped in and out of her. I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back, lifting and using my free hand to push her legs out. She quickly figured out my intent and pulled them up, spreading them wide and placing her feet on the desk. I hooked my arms under her thighs, making an impromptu chair for her out of my forearms and using them to lift her up and down on my cock.

Dani now had and unrestricted view of my cock working in and out of her pussy, as well as her own face and mine over her shoulder. It was like watching a porn starring the two of us, and the sight made her cum again, her voice strained and her face flushed as her orgasm tore through her. Her eyes never left our reflection as she came, and when she finished she reached back and pulled my head against hers, mashing my cheek to hers and staring into my eyes through the mirror.

"I want to watch you cum in my pussy," she said.

Her pussy tightened around me as she spoke, and I groaned, picking up my pace and pounding in and out of her, practically dropping her on my cock with each thrust. Dani cried out as I fucked her, her clenched pussy cumming hard around me again and the pulsing pushing me up to and over the edge.

"Fuck yes! Oh God I love watching you cum in me," she called as my cum exploded into her, our eyes never leaving each other's through the large mirror. I held myself deep inside her as I came, trying to push my cum as far into her as I could, grunting roughly as my orgasm ripped through me and staring into Dani's eyes, watching my cum get her off, watching her orgasm as I felt it pulse around my shuddering cock.

I slowly backed away from the desk, supporting Dani with my arms until the first of the beds hit the back of my legs and I sank down, cradling my sister in my arms. My cock stayed inside her, pulsing and twitching as I wrapped my arms around her. Dani turned her head and cupped my cheek, pulling me into a deep, gentle kiss.

"We have to get washed up, now," she giggled. "Make sure you eat some carbs at dinner," she added. "You have to stay up all night if you're going to fuck me on every surface in this room."

I grinned against her lips. It was going to be a wonderful night.
Dani and I dressed quickly, hurrying through a process that, until a few days ago, we had always excluded each other from. I pulled on dark wash jeans and a white button-up shirt, rolling the sleeves up to the elbow as I watched Dani slide on a pushup bra and slip into a light summer dress. It was tight enough around the body to show off her tight figure and loose enough around her hips that our parents wouldn't notice that she hadn't pulled on any panties under the knee-length floral print.

"You know I'm gonna have a boner all night knowing you're not wearing any panties, right?" I asked. Dani grinned back at me.

"Oh, I know," she said, walking up to me, her tiny bare feet gliding across the carpet. "I'm not wearing panties for the rest of the trip, and I'm counting on that meaning that your cock is hard until we get home." My sister stopped in front of me, grinning, and brushed her fingers across the front of my jeans, tracing the outline of the bulge she had caused.

Dani sighed as she felt my cock, stepping closer as she fondled me, her head dropping to my chest. I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close, my hand sliding down her back and cupping her bare, tight ass under the dress. She groaned as I squeezed, licking her lips and looking up at me.

"It makes me so wet when I think about your cock being hard because of me," she whispered. "My brother's cock, so hard, right under my hand, waiting for it's chance to pound into me until I scream."

"How wet?" I asked, my hand slipping lower and around, my fingers reaching under the curve of her ass and forward, finding the wetness between her soft lips.

"Oh God, don't," she moaned. "We have to be in the lobby like right now."

Dani pulled back from me, smiled, then grabbed my face and stretched up on her tip-toes, pulling my face to hers and kissing me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and massaged mine as she ground her hips against my cock. She broke away and grabbed her purse, slipping on a pair of short heels and backing away from me, curling her finger in a come-hither motion towards the door.

We held hands to the elevator, our fingers stroking each other's hands until the doors opened. We rode down as a normal brother and sister, standing on opposite sides of the elevator. Well, mostly normal. We stared into each other's eyes the whole ride, short as it was. I wanted to lift her legs around my waist and fuck her against the elevator wall, and the look in