Rory pushed into his sister's waiting pussy, the bushy but well-trimmed dirty blonde hair around it only turned him on more. Sarah let out a gasp as he entered her fully. Mixed feelings played out on their faces as they gazed at each other.
They both wanted this, that much was clear, but the whirlwind nature of their meeting and sudden desire was letting doubts creep in. Their need for each other wasn't normal.
Sarah put her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep kiss, their worries disappearing as they gave in to the warm embrace.
Pulling back slightly, Rory held her hips gently and repositioned her on the table slightly to better penetrate her. Sarah scooted forward slightly and squeezed her legs around him a little tighter. Slowly, he began to thrust into her, Sarah's soft gasps becoming deeper moans of pleasure.
Every touch and every kiss felt electric. He had never felt so warm or eager. The feel of her soft skin against his was addicting. Wrapping herself around him and resting her head on his shoulder, she cooed and moaned eagerly.
"Cum inside me." She whispered.
It didn't take long for both of them to orgasm. Sarah shook gently as he pushed as deeply as he could and filled his sister's pussy with cum. His cock felt so sensitive inside her. Sarah held onto Rory, breathing deeply until he began to go soft. Even then, they stayed embracing.
"That was something else..."He trailed off.
Pulling back slightly, Sarah looked down at herself and his now soft cock. "It felt amazing. Hopefully, next time we both last a little longer. I think we were both pretty worked up."
"Next time?" Rory asked curiously, still holding his sister.
Sarah looked up at him and blushed before biting her lip. "Now that we've found each other, do you want to part ways?"
"No. Every part of me wants to hold onto you and keep you close." He said, leaning in and kissing her softly.
Returning his kiss, she pressed herself against him again. They made out for a while longer before stopping. Sarah adjusted her panties so they covered her cum filled pussy and slid off the table. She didn't seem to be bothered by the load her brother had just put in her.
They spent the rest of the day exploring the town hand in hand, their affection for each other growing rapidly despite having only known each other for a day.
Despite having separate rooms, they slept together that night, cuddled close to make up for the years they had spent apart.
Waking up was a little surreal for Rory. He felt the warmth next to him and for the first time, he didn't feel like a part of him was missing. That nagging feeling in his heart for so many years, telling him he should have a sister, was gone. She was next to him now, sleeping quietly. Her dirty blonde hair was a mess on the pillows and his shoulder as she was snuggled into his chest. Sarah was beautiful.
Not wanting to wake her, he held her and thought about the events of yesterday. From the moment they met there was a strange energy between them, long glances and awkward laughs. It all melted away the first time they hugged after talking about their mother. Touching her became easy, looking at her was normal. Her smile as they sat close to each other and shared the long looks reassured him.
Rory's mother had given him up for adoption shortly after his birth. He had spent years trying to understand why after his adoptive parents told him he was adopted. They never really felt like parents, more like roommates who had no social skills and lacked emotional intelligence.
He resented them to some degree, adopting him later in their life when they were tired and unable to fully engage with him. He had an older adopted brother who was completely out of his life except for the few times his parents mentioned him in passing, a brother in name only.
Sometime around 6th grade he began to feel like something in his life was missing. It took a few years for the thought to crystalize, but eventually, the thought entered his mind as clear as day: I should have a sister.
He spent years ignoring the building longing in his heart, but it was always there. Things changed when he went to college. He took a family history class close to the end of his four years and, through it, decided to take a DNA test to learn what he could.
His family tree was quite broad; numerous hits revealed dozens of cousins and other distant relatives. But no close family.
Sarah stirred in his arms and froze as she remembered where she was. They looked at each other and shared a hesitant look before Rory pulled her closer and kissed her forehead. Sarah melted into him and sighed.
"I thought it was a dream." She said sleepily.
Rory smiled. "I felt the same when I woke up. It's a little surreal being next to you."
"Are you glad I'm next to you?" Sarah asked nervously.
"Yes. It's like I told you yesterday. I feel like a piece of me that was missing is finally in place." He buried his face in her soft hair.
Sarah laughed gently at the affection and kissed his shoulder. "Me too. Have you been awake long?"
"No, not long. I was just thinking about our mother." Rory said with a hint of sadness.
"I know it's all confusing, but you don't have to meet her if you don't want to. I can't begin to understand what you're feeling, but I know she regrets her decision." Sarah said quietly, reassuring him with the closeness of her body.
Rory sighed. "I can appreciate that, but I don't think I'll ever be ready. It's not your fault in any way, but I deeply resent her. You're only two years younger than me, and I know a lot can change in that time. It still hurts to think that her reasoning was that they weren't ready for me but they were fine keeping you."
Sarah pulled back a little and looked at her older brother. His eyes had a deep hurt in them that she wished she could soothe. "It's ok. I'll be with you no matter what decision you make."
"Won't she be upset with you?" He asked worriedly. He didn't want to alter her relationship with her mother at all.
"Maybe. But she and I have been growing apart for years. When I told her I was going to meet you, she broke down." Sarah said softly with a hint of regret. "We don't see eye to eye on quite a few things and I think part of her feels entitled to meet you."
Rory considered his sister's words for a moment before pulling her close again and enjoying the warmth and comfort her body brought. Sarah hugged him in return and sighed happily.
"Why don't we get some food? There will be plenty of time to talk about our mother... I want to get to know you better." He said, starting to scoop her up and get out of bed.
