First off, thank you for reading, voting and commenting on my stories.
This is the final chapter I have planned for this series. There's a lot of sex in this one and it jumps through months as indicated by dashed lines. I hope you enjoy it.
All characters depicted having sex are over 18.
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I stifled a yawn as I blearily regained my senses. I was still groggy as I realized I was not alone in my bed. In my arms, was a warm, soft body pressed up against me. I ran my hands ran exploringly across the body. I heard a noise that could only be described as a purr.
"You're finally awake," it was said as a statement not a question.
"Not sure. Could be dreaming," I croaked out.
A soft chuckle. "If this is a dream, I don't want to wake up."
Still trying to piece together how I ended up in bed with a woman, I stretched--as much as I could--which pressed my morning wood firmly between this person's ass cheeks. My stretching also pulled this person's back tighter against my chest in a tight, warm embrace.
"Mmmmm. I could get used to sleeping with you, bro."
My eyes shot open as the memory of yesterday screamed through my mind. In my shock, I physically froze. My mind was too preoccupied trying to piece together the events that had led to me sleeping with my sister--Cassie, my brain had been able to fill in--to control my body to release her from my grasp.
So it wasn't a dream.
"No, Rhett. It was. A dream come true."
Shit! I said that out loud!
"But I have a feeling we need to get up soon."
"Mmhmm."
Cassie extricated herself from my embrace and sat up on the bed. She yawned and stretched her arms above her head. I got a wonderful view of her naked back. She turned her gaze on me and smiled brightly. "Come on. There's something I've always wanted to do." She reached her hand out to me.
I sighed and allowed her to "assist" me getting up. "What's that?"
"I've always wanted to shower with someone else."
"You want to have sex in the shower?" I followed along with her holding my hand. We didn't bother slipping on clothes as we made our way through the hallway to the bathroom.
"I didn't say that! I want to
shower
with someone else. As in, I always wanted to have someone to wash my back for me." She looked back with a twinkle in her eye that matched her mischievous grin.
"Ah."
We made it to the bathroom and she fiddled with the knobs. Not having any clothes on we just stood watching the water waiting for it to warm up. She was pressed against me her breasts pressing up against me. I would put my hand under the stream to test the warmth. Finally, once I figured it was warm enough, I told Cassie to step into the shower. She just shook her head.
"Nuh-uh. That's your job." She stepped away from me as I stepped into the tub. It was a bit hotter than I thought and made a few adjustments. Once set, I grabbed Cassie and yanked her into the shower with me.
"Eeeep!," she yelped as she was unexpectedly pulled into the shower. "You jerk!," she yelled with a giggle in her voice as she weakly pounded on my chest. She spun me around so I was under the flow of the shower. I pulled her to me and just hugged her tightly as water cascaded over our bodies, mostly mine.
"Just don't get my hair too wet. I don't have time to dry it," my sister stated as she broke free of me.
She went and gathered her body wash and pouf and handed them to me and turned her back to me. I soaked the pouf and applied the body wash before beginning to lather up my sister's petite body. Once her back, ass and legs were lathered up, I went to her front and had her back up to the shower stream. She pulled her hair over her shoulder and hunched her neck down to keep the water out of her hair.
I began washing her front. She chuckled, "You know, I can reach my front just fine, Rhett."
"I know. Just figured I'd be thorough, though."
"Never leave a job half finished, huh?"
"Yeah. Exactly. And your back was definitely only half of you."
I had stopped during our short repartee my hands on her boobs. She started having a giggling fit. "Sure, bro. Whatever you say. Go ahead and finish the job."
So I did. I paid generous attention to her breasts and between her legs. So much so that she began to pant at my ministrations. She started to moan, "Oh fuck yes! Make me cum!"
At that point, I figured I had cleaned her thoroughly and so stopped washing her body. "Oh, fuck no! Finish me off! I was so close."
"Mm-mm. You're washed. I think it's my turn now. Before the hot water ends."
"Motherfucker!," she groaned.
"And sister-fucker, too," I smugly proclaimed.
"Fine," she reluctantly agreed. I should have suspected something was up since she rarely gave up so quickly before. But I didn't question my easy win. She turned to face the spray and rinsed off. I reached around my sister, making sure I didn't push her further into the spray, to grab my body wash and my shower scrubbing detailer.