This beautiful night drive eventually coming to an end for myself and my sister (Rose) as we finally reach the shore road heading into Mulholland. Rose and I are still holding hands. Feeling the love, the passion of our love-making of only thirty minutes prior. I'm feeling so content, also so excited by the reality that I just had sex with my loving sister. I can feel the knowing love directly from my sister's heart. She can still taste my cock and my cum on her lips – I can taste this too, along with the taste of her!
We cruise down the quiet backroads and eventually we reach the driveway of the family getaway. Something deep down inside me puts me at ease about what just happened, and Rose too. Our thoughts are together. As the car quietly stops we lean toward each other and kiss once again. I can't believe this, I'm kissing the most beautiful woman I have ever kissed – my very own sister. I can feel her heart somehow, she is absolutely gobsmacked herself to be kissing me - her brother. Our tongues gently wrestle as we stare into each other's eyes.
We open the front door and enter the family getaway. It's all quiet. We are still holding hands as we roam and look further. Being such a warm still night as it is, maybe the folks are by the pool. We were right, mom and dad are quietly sitting in their deck chairs sipping on their pink umbrella cocktails. We stand there, "Hi mom, hi dad." We are still holding hands, I suddenly think twice about my sister and me holding hands until I see it - I feel it. I feel once again this incredible feeling of boldness in the air. This boldness is the openness of love. Lovemaking That has no boundaries. These non-boundaries of keeping it all in the family.
We share pleasantries about our ride home together and how nice the night is. We are still holding hands. We are standing there like boyfriend and girlfriend. My sister Rose leans to me and kisses me wet on the lips and tongue right in front of our mum and dad. I go and make my mom and I some drinks. I come back and Rose is sitting on my dad's lap like a cowgirl. His hands holding her hips and fondling even further down her hips and into her dress. Her legs are spread wide as dad feels between his own daughter's legs.