At last the sat nav said there was only 10 Km's to go to our hotel. I wasn't a very experienced driver, the last 200Kms had been torture. The motorway traffic had been horrendous, almost as soon as we crossed into France, our average speed had been less than 60Kph. Meaning a 5-hour journey had turned into almost 8. Turning left onto a small road, we almost collided with a Tractor as my tired brain forgot to drive on the right. At last the hotel came into sight, I was impressed, my sister had good taste. The hotel was a large old Château, perched on a rocky outcrop.
"Wow I am impressed sis, this must have cost a fortune though."
"Well I thought we could do with a chance to recharge our batteries, 300 Euro's for 2 night's, it includes breakfast and dinner. It will be nice to just go for walks, enjoy the facilities and each other's company. I really need to get off the carousel of non-stop sex and booze for a few days.
As we pulled up outside the entrance, I had to agree with her. My cock was sore, and my body ached, thinking about it, Beth had, had even more sex than I had. On the way down we had swapped stories of our adventure's. It seemed that Mabel was almost insatiable, Harrys cock had left Beth feeling battered and bruised. Although she did enjoy the feeling as his cock stretched her and reached further inside her, than anybody had before. As we got out of the car, Beth looked at me.
"Do you think we can go without sex for the next few days? I have cum so much in the last week, my stomach muscles ache and I had bad cramp last night, not to mention my pussy feels red raw."
Grinning, I assured her, that was not a problem as I was also suffering. Checking in, we wearily walked to our room. It was on the third floor and was a suite, opening the curtains in the small lounge, I saw we had a great view over the garden and valley. With a large river and mountains in the distance, looking at my watch I saw it was almost 8pm, going to the restaurant we enjoyed mussel salads, covered with an exquisite, fish and pepper sauce.
Going upstairs we looked at some local guides, we had picked up from the lobby. I was having trouble concentrating on the maps and text of the books as I could feel the exhaustion creeping over me. I was sound asleep by 10pm as Beth and I cuddled on the large bed.
Waking the next morning, I was alone, but could hear Beth's singing coming from the bathroom. Beth, maybe the nicest person you could meet, however she was not blessed with a singing voice. As she screeched her way through "Yellow brick road," I stumbled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. Laying in the tub, busily washing herself, she was oblivious to my presence.
Watching my sister was one of my favourite pass times, I just couldn't get enough of her natural beauty and grace. As I watched her wash her hair, she rinsed off, sliding down the tub and dipping her head under the water. This caused her bottom to rise, exposing the swelling of her mons, I knew we were on a sex break, my cock, however, didn't seem to care.
Noticing me, "Morning Mike, how long have you been there?"
Noticing my swollen cock, she shook her head in disbelief "Unbelievable, how can you want more?"
"I don't but like you I am not in control of all parts of my body" I answered, nodding towards her swollen nipples, standing proud on her tanned skin. Giggling she drew her arm up to cover her nipples "Must be a draft in here."
As I showered, my cock gradually went down, turning the shower off, I was drying myself as Beth came in.
"You know if you need sex, I was only joking about, the few days off. I am always here if you need me. I am still a little sore, but the sight of your hard cock, has got me soaking wet, well that and twiddling my clit, just a little," She grinned. Parting her legs, she moved a finger along her slot, showing me her wetness.
"Wow, sis you are a horny bitch, but no, lets, wait until tonight."
Hugging me, her eyes said it all, her pussy was still as uncomfortable as my cock had been as it stiffened, pulling my foreskin back over my tender bell end.
Realizing we were too late for breakfast we dressed in shorts and t shirts, facing me, Beth asked.
"Do I look ok, don't want to wear a bra, have put some tissue over my nipples as don't want men leering at me, really can't be bothered with makeup."
Assuring her she looked stunning, we held hands as we walked into the bright sunshine. Walking down to the river we kissed and put our arms round each other, behaving like the newlyweds we were, or soon would be. At the bottom of the hill, the river was directly in front of us, looking to our right we could see a road and separate foot bridge, that seemed to go into the centre of the small town.
Browsing the small shopping centre, we came across a jewellers, right in the centre of the window, was exactly what I wanted. Dragging Beth into the small shop, I asked the assistant, in my best schoolboy French, to get tray A1 from the window.
Smiling, she replied, "certainly sir", in perfect English.
The ring set I was looking at was a Diamond and Sapphire engagement ring, Sapphire is our birth stone. The beautifully crafted design on the wedding band, made my mind up. Tugging the old ring off Beth's finger I slipped the engagement and wedding band on, they fitted perfectly. We couldn't afford a proper ring when we got married, I explained to the assistant.
"Do you like them?" Beth threw her arms around my neck and wept.
"They are beautiful, thank you, so much," she whispered as tears ran down her cheeks.
The assistant offered me a matching wedding band, trying it on, it was too small.
"That is not a problem, our in-house Jeweller, who made the rings, will alter that for you, all done by tomorrow." The assistant said.
