Sister's Hotel Fuck
This is the 4
th
Chapter in this series. The correct order of reading goes:
1 - Sister's Road Head
2 - Brother's Road Head
3 - Sister's Road Ride
4 - Brother's Roadside Ride
5 - Sister's Hotel Fuck
Thank you to Oldbroad76 for editing.
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I was driving along the motorway, and my Mum sat besides me looking out the window as I thought about Grace. It was only thirty minutes prior where I had her bent against a tree as I fucked her from behind, once again cumming inside her.
I knew how stupid it was to cum inside my sister's unprotected pussy for a second time, but once I felt her tight, warm, wet pussy around my shaft, I got lost in the moment. Plus, the feeling of cumming inside my sister was better than anything I had ever experienced.
But then as I sat there, something came back to me. Grace had joked about Mum sucking my dick. At the time that idea was sick, but I guess so was the fact that I had been fucking my sister.
Without meaning to, my eyes glanced to the side where my Mum was wearing a frilly, red dress. It was nothing too revealing, but her legs were on show. Now, my Mum was like an older, slightly curvier version of Grace with thick, smooth legs, and the dress she was wearing could not contain her big, heavy breasts. I hadn't really thought about it before, but Mum's tits were even bigger than Grace's!
I couldn't help but wonder how they held up.
Jesus, what was wrong with me? Starting an incestuous relationship with my sister opened my eyes to other possible incestuous acts with my mother!
Before I knew it, my cock was growing hard as I thought about my own Mum! I knew nothing like that was going to happen. Not only was it a million in one chance that Grace would want to have sex with her brother, but my Mum was also married... to my dad!
Still, I could fantasise.
"It was really nice of you to stay behind with Grace when we stopped." Mum said to me.
Mum had thick plump lips and beautiful eyes.
"It's no problem. You know I'm not one for walking." I joked back, which was true. Whether I was fucking my sister or not, I wouldn't have liked to go on that walk.
"Well, it was still nice." My mum said, but as she shuffled in her seat, her dress rode up and revealed more of her leg.
God, what I would've done to see my mum in just her underwear... how did I get to this thought?
"What games were you playing with Grace?" My mum asked after a little more of the journey.
"What do you mean?" I asked back.
"You said you were playing a game?" Mum replied. "That you were winning but Grace was planning on getting one back?"
Oh fuck!
That
game was something Mum could not know about!
"Oh, erm, that game," I replied, desperate to think of a lie. "It was just trying to work out the make of cars around us."
It was a shit lie, but it was all I could think of on the spot.
"Oh, sounds very exciting." My Mum joked and rolled her eyes.
"Yeah," I mumbled, "what's the hotel like that we're staying at tonight?"
"It should be nice," Mum said. "Nothing special, but it will do for the night."
I prayed that our rooms would be far enough apart that Grace could sneak into my room or me to hers.
My excitement couldn't be contained.
"Erm, are our rooms next to each other?" I asked, not playing it cool at all, "like last night?"
"I'm not sure," My mum replied, giving me a funny look, "Why?"
"No reason." I shot back immediately and kept my eyes straight ahead.
"Are you and Grace planning on sneaking out again?" She then asked.
My heart sunk. She caught us, but what did she know?
"W-what do you mean?" I stuttered as nerves took over my emotions.
"Oh Ben," Mum sighed, "You two aren't exactly subtle."
Oh fuck!
"I just hope you both weren't drinking," Mum then continued. "I don't want you having alcohol in you while you drive."
A giant wave of relief crashed through me. Mum thought we were just sneaking out to party or something, not that we were having sex.
"We weren't drinking." I told mum, which was technically the truth.
"So, Grace isn't hungover today?" Mum then asked. "I assumed that's why she feels ill, considering she's never gotten car sick before."
Fuck sake, our lying was worse than I thought!
"I think she was actually just ill, Mum." I said to her.
She gave an unsatisfied look, and I could feel her eyes burning into the side of my head. I just prayed that she didn't ask any more questions.
"I won't tell your father then." Mum then said to me.
"He didn't know we snuck out?" I asked.
"No, you know what your father's like. Once he's asleep, then
he's asleep
." She joked back to me.
It was true, my dad, like me, once asleep would just snore his head off and wouldn't wake up until the morning.
"Thanks." I whispered.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you two are getting on." Mum told me.
I laughed at that. If only she knew how well we were getting on.
Thankfully that was the end of it. Mum didn't bring it up again, and it was almost forgotten.
It was 8pm when we arrived at our hotel for the night. After this night we would reach the cabins that we would be staying in for a week before the three-day trip back home.
The hotel was ok, like Mum said, nothing special.
As I got out of the car, I saw Dad and Grace standing inside the reception area waiting for us. They didn't notice us at first, but I took a minute to gaze upon my beautiful sister. It had only been a few hours, but I missed her dreadfully. Her beautiful blonde hair was down her back, and her smile could make a heart of stone melt. God, she was perfect.
Mum walked into the view, and I couldn't stop but glance at her legs as well as she walked away. To be fair, Mum was hot as well!