It was the summer of 2009; my brother Ara and I were once again on vacation together.
I invited Ara to an island. I had booked the most romantic hotel suite for my love. The room was a suite fully equipped for erotic couples. Among other things, it had a bathtub in the middle of the room and a see through glass walled rain shower area.
I have to admit that my relationship with my brother was more than the average brother sister bonding. We were both adults and had relationships of our own, but we always made sure to leave some room for alone brother sister time. And hence came multiple vacation getaways.
I am not suggesting that my brother and I spent nights of lovemaking and fucking. But we did share a bed on many occasions. And I will admit that my brother's cock would get me wet, as he'd stroll around the room. At the same time, I always made sure to wear the sexiest lingerie for him.
For the rest of our vacation time, we would both enjoy our single lives of fucking different partners every night. My favorite part was waking up in the morning and telling Ara my sex stories from the night before.
On the third day of our trip I was already getting bored. My brother was never home and was busy fucking the girls he'd meet on the beach. So I spent my days on the beach tanning my sexy body.