Cheri stretched out on the crisp white hotel sheets, the fluorescent bedside lamp casting a warm glow across her sun-kissed skin. The swimsuit she'd worn to the pool earlier was still damp, clinging to every curve. She caught Alec's gaze as he emerged from the bathroom, toothbrush hanging from his mouth, eyes going wide.
"Cheri, what the hell—" he started, but the words died in his throat when she hooked her thumb under the edge of her swimsuit bottoms and tugged the fabric to the side.
Her pussy was completely bare, smooth and glistening with more than just pool water. She'd clearly been touching herself while he was in the bathroom. The swollen lips parted slightly, revealing the wet pink flesh between them.
"You've been staring at me all summer, Alec." Her voice was lazy, teasing. She ran one finger slowly through her slick folds, spreading herself open. "Don't pretend you haven't. I've seen you getting hard in your swim trunks every time I bend over."
Alec backed up against the bathroom doorframe, his face flushing red. "Mom and Dad are in the next room. They could come check on us any second."
"Then we better make it quick." Cheri smiled, sliding one finger inside herself with a soft wet sound. "Or loud. Maybe they'll finally understand why putting their twenty-something children in the same hotel room was a terrible fucking idea."
She pulled her finger out, glistening, and held it up toward him.
"Come taste your sister's pussy, Alec. I know you want to."
Alec's chest heaved. His eyes darted to the door connecting their room to their parents', then back to Cheri's exposed cunt. The toothbrush clattered into the sink behind him.
"This is insane," he muttered, but his feet were already carrying him toward the bed.
"Uh huh." Cheri spread her legs wider, the swimsuit bottoms stretching obscenely to the side. "And you're about to eat your sister out while Mom and Dad watch TV twenty feet away. So fucking insane."
Alec's knees hit the edge of the mattress. He stood there, breathing hard, staring at the wet pink flesh his sister was offering him. Then he groaned, a sound of pure surrender, and dropped to his knees beside the bed.
He grabbed Cheri's thighs and yanked her toward him. His mouth found her pussy before she could even laugh in triumph.
"Oh, fuck—" Cheri's head fell back against the pillows as Alec's tongue dragged through her soaked folds. He ate her like a man starving, messy and desperate, his lips and chin immediately slick with her arousal. His tongue fucked into her hole, then dragged up to circle her clit, sucking the swollen bud between his lips.
Cheri tangled her fingers in his hair, grinding against his face. "That's it, little brother. Taste how wet you've been making me all summer. All those times I 'accidentally' walked out of the bathroom in just a towel—fuck, right there—I was hoping you'd finally snap."
Alec growled against her pussy, the vibration making her thighs shake. He slid two fingers inside her, curling them as his tongue worked her clit. The wet sounds of his fingers pumping in and out of her filled the room, obscenely loud in the quiet hotel room.
"Quiet," Alec pulled back just long enough to mutter, his chin dripping. "You're too fucking loud."
"Then make me cum faster." Cheri smirked down at him, her face flushed. "Or do you need your big sister to tell you how?"
Alec responded by sucking her clit hard between his teeth, scraping it just enough to make her yelp. His fingers found that spot inside her—the one that made her back arch off the bed—and rubbed it in tight, relentless circles.
Cheri bit down on her own hand to muffle the moan that tore out of her. Her thighs clamped around Alec's head as she came, her whole body shaking, pussy clenching around his fingers. He worked her through it, tongue gentling on her clit as the aftershocks rolled through her.
When she finally went limp against the sheets, Alec sat back on his heels. His face was a mess, slick from his nose to his chin. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, staring at his sister's flushed, satisfied face.
"Happy now?" His voice was rough.
Cheri propped herself up on her elbows, looking down at the obvious tent in his shorts. "Not even close. I want to feel that cock inside me."
Alec's jaw tightened. "Cheri—"
"Shut up and take it out." She sat up, reaching for his waistband. "I want to see what I've been catching glimpses of through your boxers all these years."
He didn't stop her. Cheri tugged his shorts down, and his cock sprang free—hard and flushed, the tip already leaking precum. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking slowly, feeling him throb against her palm.
"God, Alec." She looked up at him through her lashes. "You're bigger than I imagined. All those girls you brought home—did they know how to take care of this?"
"Please what?" She leaned forward and licked a stripe up the underside of his cock, tasting salt and skin. "Please suck it? Please fuck me? Use your words, little brother."
Alec's hands fisted in the sheets. "Please put it in your mouth."
Cheri smiled and took him between her lips.
She sucked the head first, swirling her tongue around it, tasting the precum leaking from the slit. Then she took him deeper, relaxing her throat until her nose pressed against his pelvis. Alec made a strangled sound above her, his hips jerking forward involuntarily.
"Fuck, your mouth—" His hand came up to tangle in her hair, not pushing, just holding. "You've done this before. A lot."
Cheri pulled off with a pop, stroking him with her hand while she spoke. "What, you thought your innocent big sister was a virgin? Please." She licked the head again. "I've been waiting for the right cock to come along. Looks like it was yours."
She took him back into her throat, bobbing her head in a steady rhythm. Her hand worked what she couldn't fit, twisting on the upstroke. Alec's breathing grew ragged, his thighs tensing under her other hand.
She pulled off immediately, squeezing the base of his cock. "Not yet. I want you to cum inside me."
Alec stared at her. "You're on something?"
"Been on the pill since I was eighteen. Now get up here and fuck your sister before I change my mind."
He didn't need to be told twice. Alec kicked off his shorts completely and crawled onto the bed, positioning himself between Cheri's spread thighs. She reached down and guided the head of his cock to her entrance, both of them watching as he started to push inside.
The stretch was intense. Cheri's breath caught as her brother's cock filled her, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside her. They stayed like that for a moment, both adjusting to the feeling—so wrong and so right at the same time.
"Move," Cheri whispered. "Fuck me, Alec."
He pulled back and thrust forward, setting a steady rhythm. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard knocking softly against the wall—the wall they shared with their parents' room. The danger of it made everything sharper, more intense.
Cheri wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. "Harder. They won't hear."
Alec braced himself on his arms and obeyed, driving into her with more force. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, punctuated by their mingled breathing and the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy.
"You feel so fucking good," Alec groaned against her neck. "Better than I imagined—fuck—I've thought about this so many times."
Cheri pulled his face up to hers, kissing him deeply. It was their first kiss as lovers—wet and desperate, all teeth and tongue. She bit his lower lip as he thrust into her particularly hard.
"Tell me," she breathed against his mouth. "Tell me all the times you thought about fucking me."
Alec's rhythm stuttered. "That time you wore that tiny bikini to the family barbecue—I jerked off twice that night thinking about peeling it off you."
"When you bent over to pick up your phone in the living room last Christmas—I saw everything. Went to the bathroom and came in about thirty seconds."
Cheri laughed, the sound dissolving into a moan as he hit a deep spot inside her. "All those wasted opportunities. We could have been doing this for years."
"Turn over." Alec pulled out suddenly, flipping her onto her stomach before she could protest. He yanked her hips up, positioning himself behind her, and drove back in with one thrust.
"Oh god—" Cheri buried her face in the pillow to muffle her cry. This angle was deeper, hitting places that made her vision blur. Alec's hands gripped her hips hard enough to bruise as he fucked into her with single-minded intensity.
"You wanted to show Mom and Dad what a bad idea this was," Alec panted, his hips slapping against her ass. "Maybe I should make you scream. Let them hear how good I'm fucking their daughter."
"Do it," Cheri gasped. "Make me cum on my brother's cock."
Alec reached around her hip and found her clit, rubbing tight circles as he maintained his punishing pace. The dual sensation was too much—Cheri felt the orgasm building like a wave about to crash.
"Cum for me. Cum all over my cock."
Cheri's orgasm hit her like a freight train. She screamed into the pillow, her whole body shaking, pussy clenching so hard around Alec's cock that he groaned and buried himself deep inside her. She felt him throb, felt the first hot spurts of his cum flooding her insides.
He collapsed on top of her, both of them breathing hard, still connected. The room smelled like sex and sweat. The bedsheets were a disaster.
After a long moment, Alec rolled off her, his softening cock slipping out with a wet sound. Cheri felt his cum leaking out of her, dripping onto her thighs.
"So," she said, still face-down in the pillow. "Think Mom and Dad heard anything?"
Alec laughed weakly. "If they didn't hear that headboard, they're deaf."
"Good." Cheri turned her head to look at him, a satisfied smile on her flushed face. "Maybe now they'll book us separate rooms."
"Or maybe," Alec said, reaching over to trace a finger down her spine, "they'll keep putting us together and we'll keep showing them why that's a bad idea."
Cheri grinned. "I like the way you think, little brother."
She reached down between her legs, feeling the mess he'd left, and brought her fingers up to examine them.
"Round two in the shower?" she asked, licking a drop of his cum from her thumb. "We should probably wash off before breakfast."
Alec was already getting up.
The next morning at breakfast, their mother frowned at the dark circles under Alec's eyes.
"Did you kids not sleep well? The beds were comfortable enough."
"Oh, the bed was great," Cheri said, sharing a look with Alec across the table. "We just had a lot of... energy to work off."
Alec choked on his coffee.
Their father sighed. "Well, next time we'll book you separate rooms. No sense in you two keeping each other up all night."
"Whatever you think is best, Dad," Alec said, his hand finding Cheri's thigh under the table.
Separate rooms would definitely be a worse idea, they both thought.
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