Just so I don't need to rehash much, I and my sister had been separated when very young. In fact, we had not even been told of the other's existence. Mom had taken me at the divorce, and my father had taken Wynter. I had not learned of this until my senior year in college, when at a frat party I had totally used my sister as a fuck machine. She still didn't know that I was her brother. I was keeping it that way for awhile just for the fun of it. And besides, who knew, she might not give me anymore pussy. Unthinkable!
Here's the next chapter of this little saga. After I graduated I moved back home to Mom and started sending out those resumes. I had been doing that for the last part of my senior year and hadn't had any luck. I was having no luck now. I had a degree in accounting, but with the economy in the shitter, people already knew the books were bad. They didn't need any help from a rookie telling them they were up the proverbial creek.
Anyway, I had time on my hands, and I was cooking up a little plan to get some more nooky from my sister and to also blow my Mom's mind. This was going to be so much fun!
It was summer, and Wynter and I had kept in touch. She was doing little, just hanging out with her father (and mine!) at their summer place on the shore. She had time on her hands, so I invited her to come and spend a weekend at my house. She would have her own room. This was my Mom's stipulation when I approached her with the idea. She still had no idea who Wynter was. Mom had gone back to her maiden name after the divorce, while I had kept dad's last name. She just didn't put everything together in her mind. It had been almost eighteen years.
When Wynter arrived at the train station and descended the steps she was a stunning little red headed beauty. She was wearing a green summer dress, bringing out the red of her hair and the green of her eyes. What a little cupcake! I was alone with my convertible as Mom was at work. We embraced and held each other tight as my cock started to grow. Okay, this would have to wait! I gathered her luggage and we set out for the house.
Wynter said, "Lowry, you're looking good. It's so funny that we both are such gingers! It's fun, really."
I could just agree, not yet letting her in on the family secret. We arrived at the house about two o'clock. Mom wasn't supposed to be home until after six. We always ate dinner late, because of her schedule. That left plenty of time to get reacquainted with Wynter. I mean that in the best of ways, if you get my drift.
I took her upstairs to her room. Mom's master bedroom was on the ground floor, and mine was just next to the spare room where Wynter would be staying. I placed her luggage beside the bed and she started stripping off her clothes. My little sister was such a little slut! I loved it. All my clothes disappeared, too. We both grinned at each other and we dived into some intense love making!
Of course, the first thing she went for was my hard cock. She absolutely loved dick and come. Couldn't get enough. Remember how she had taken the come from five guys at the frat party? I was only one guy, but she wanted all of my come. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she was stroking my cock and sucking and licking the head of my dick. My eyes were staring into hers as she looked up with those green eyes of lust and her lips wrapped around my prick.
She was very good. She had kept her virginity until she was nineteen by being the best cock sucker in high school and later in college. She never disappointed any date or boyfriend, because she knew how to keep them very happy. She was busy making me very happy right now. After slobbering all over my cock, dripping spit onto my thighs and the bed spread, I finally couldn't wait anymore. My come was hard and made her choke, gagging her. But she rose to the occasion. She didn't lose a drop. In fact, she opened her mouth wide, showing me all my come in her throat. Then she closed her mouth, swallowed deeply and long, and grinned up into my eyes.