Actually, my life was going better than I expected. I had everything a young man could ask for. My finals at the university were good, and I survived the previous term without any damage. My relationship with my sister, which started at the end of the summer, was going well, my sister made me feel that she loved me as a man, and not just as her brother. Our family thought that the relationship between us was a normal love of brothers and sisters, but we reinforced our forbidden love every chance we got. My sister and I would go to places and visit as much as possible, and we would spend time together, as two lovers. My mother and father were also giving me all kinds of encouragement, so that I could improve my sister's morale and help her come back to life, after her husband had died.
Some nights, they let us go out together, to go to bars and clubs to have fun. Of course, who knows what would have happened if our parents knew that their children's night outings were spent over at my sister's house, making love until the morning rose. Since my mother was retired, she was usually at home. We found a solution to how I could be alone with my sister, of how we could be together. At least, I spent one night a week while having the woman I loved in the same bed.
There were only two years left of school. In this case, how would I plan the future with my sister? How could someone who still received money from his parents, take care of a woman. Okay, my sister did not need money. The compensation and salary from my brother-in-law were enough to meet her needs. If necessary, she could rent her house, so that she could live without having to work. I couldn't bear to walk around, her like a parasite. My sister didn't say anything about it, but I had to do something to earn an income. My sister's birthday was approaching. I bought her a beautiful necklace with the money I got from my father, but I had to prove to my woman that I was a man who would take care of her.
When I talked to my friends about how to make money in a short time, they talked about part-time jobs, surveying, games of chance. My intention was to take my sister on a vacation somewhere on her birthday; to a city that would be considered close to us, where my friend took his girlfriend before. I found a small hotel among the mountains, with bungalow-style rooms, surrounded by snow landscapes. I was going to take her there.
I earned one-third of the money required for the hotel by doing surveys, claims, dishes, etc. for a week. I didn't want to be a burden to my parents. Seeing her eyes, motivated me even more. One evening, while I was watching TV in the living room with my parents, I got up saying I would go to my room and watch a TV series. My sister came to my room, saying that we would watch it together. She closed the door. I opened a TV series on Netflix. We were both standing in the middle of the room.
She lowered her voice and said, "My love, why are you working? We don't need it, we just manage. Is there something you want to buy? If you want, I'll buy it for you. You're getting tired of it, I'm sorry."
I turned towards her. "I need only you. I love you, and I want to make you happy. As for my work, I want to show that as your husband, I can take care of you and our house," I said
Her eyes filled with tears. "My dear love," she said. She hugged and kissed me. I was responding with longing. We were together last weekend. I missed my love so much. I thought about what we could do without making too much noise. My parents were right on the other side of the wall. When the kiss was over, I grabbed her shoulders and pressed them down. She knew what I was thinking. She smiled. She got down on her knees and took off my pajamas. She was playing with my penis.
When my little one got upright, she made small touches with her tongue. She was looking at my face with her eyes, trying to see how much pleasure I was getting. When she put it all in her mouth, my hand was in her hair. The fear of being caught gave me more pleasure. This was not enough for me. I had to get inside of her tonight. I knew she was too horny and wanted it. I grabbed her face with my hand and started pulling her up. She looked at me as if to say 'what happened?' When she got up, I grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her towards the door. I was blinded. I locked the door.
I turned my sister around, and put her hands on the door. Even though her cotton pajamas didn't look like the sexy nightgowns she wore on the nights we spent together, it didn't matter to me when I pulled them down and revealed her gorgeous butt. Even though she said 'no', her pussy was wet. I was playing with her vagina. She turned her head back and said, "Put it in, come on, what are you waiting for." When I put my penis inside, she put her hand to her mouth and closed it. I was banging my sister from behind, at a slow pace. Even though she couldn't make a sound, the lust and pleasure in her eyes were evident.
My mom called out, "Goodnight, kids, we're going to bed." At first, I stopped in shock and horror. As my sister moved her hips back and forth, we responded by saying, "Goodnight, mom," as I put my hands on the sides of her hips, while I fucked her pussy. She threw her arm back. She grabbed my hair and kissed me. It was ejaculating while she was kissing.
She said, "I missed you so much, baby, you came inside me again, wicked, we'll get in trouble."
"I'm sorry. I can't stop myself with you," I said, kissing her.
She laughed and took off her pajamas and went to the bathroom.
The next week, I had not saved enough money for the hotel, even though I had worked. While I was lamenting that I couldn't do it, I ran into my sister's father-in-law, Uncle Metin, on the way.