I sat in my room at my dorm waiting. It was my mum’s birthday tomorrow and me and my twin sister Emily had decided that she shouldn’t spend it alone so we would travel home and give her a nice big surprise. I looked at my watch, Emily was running an hour late.  Nothing new there then. She was always late. Ever since I could remember she was slower than I was.  I was just about to give up and phone her to see what was happening when there was a knock at the door. Not really expecting it to be here I went along and opened the door.

“Hey bro I made it at last!” she said sounding very tired. “The traffic is awful out there, not only is it a bank holiday but there’s been a major accident on the motorway and all the cars are piling onto the streets.  I don’t think we’re gonna get home tonight.”

“Well, we’re all ready we might as well try and see. I mean what have we got to lose” I told her.

“Your right, but I need a break. You got anything to drink?”  She asked half heartedly.

I walked over to the fridge to see what we had.  As I opened the door I could see the smile on Emily’s face.  She knew exactly what would be in here. 

“Beer, beer, more beer, bit more beer” , The smile turned into a laugh, “beer on the side, beer for breakfast, beer for lunch, beer for guests, oh and this” I said as I pulled out the only cool can of coke I had.

“You drink to much!” Emily said as I handed her the can.

“I do not”, I protested, “I simply plan ahead for parties”.  Emily shook her head and drained the can dry in a matter of seconds.

“I drink too much? You drink like a pro.  If you can do that with a beer I’d be impressed.”  I laughed

“Yea, well I can can’t I?” Bet you can’t though?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see what I can do won’t you.”  I winked as I said it and Emily just burst out with another laugh. When she calmed down Emily looked at her watch.

“We have to be off if we’re gonna even try to make it back in time.” She said sounding very tired again.

“I’ll just grab a few Cds to keep us going through the trip and I’ll meet you down there” I said hoping that some music might help keep her awake on the journey.

I should have paid more attention to what I took.  I had just grabbed about 10 random Cds from my collection.  What are the chances that half of them were singles rather than albums? Those few albums I did grab kept us going until about 10pm. 

After 6 hours in endless traffic jams. We decided to call it a night and pulled into a small motel for the night. Unfortunately it seemed that a lot of other people had had the same idea. As we waited in a queue the few remaining rooms slowly disappeared until all that was left when we got there was one small room with a single bed.  We were both tired of driving so we took it.

We went up to the room and we suddenly realised the predicament. Neither of us had brought any spare clothes with us and we were both obsessed with cleanliness.  Something drilled into us by our mother, so we decided we had to hand wash the clothes we had before morning. So we each went into the bathroom and stripped down, removed our underwear, got dressed again, washed it and hung them up to dry.  To kill time we went down to the bar commando style while we waited for them to dry.

Both of us had quite a bit to drink then suddenly I remembered our conversation earlier and challenged my sister to down a pint, which she did with amazing ease. Then of course she challenged me and I did the same.  Then to decided which of us was better we each took a pint and raced each other.  I could lie here to save my pride but she won. Me being the person I am I challenged her to a rematch. She won again.

After being humiliated twice I decided it was best we call it a night and head up to our room. As Emily stood up from her chair she swayed a bit and I realised she may be faster but she was also drunker than I was.  When we did finally reach our room, a problem as it was up a few flights of stairs, we found our underwear still wet. To which my sister suggested we sleep commando.  I was a little bit shocked at this but decided what the hell and stripped off before getting into bed. Emily did the same and we tried to get some sleep facing away from each other I should add.

It must have been about 3am when we woke with a rumble.  Then there was another, this accompanied by a flash and Emily screamed.  Every since she was tiny she had been scared of lightning so I rolled over and wrapped my arms around her and told her everything would be alright. Every crack that came Emily retreated further and further away from the edge of the bed and I ended up with my back pressed against the wall and Emily pressed against my front.  Finally the thunder subsided but Emily wouldn’t let me go saying she was scared it came back.

It was then, my mind working in the slow way it always does when drunk, I realised the situation I was in.  It was one I had been in before a few times whilst at uni.  I was naked with a naked girl in my arms. As soon as I thought it I found myself stirring. I tried to get the thought out of my head, telling myself that this was my sister not some girl I met down the union, but the more I tried the harder I got until my cock was as hard as a board and pressing against Emily’s leg.

I waited for the response but there was none.  I tried to move away but my cock only slipped down so that now it was trying to get between her legs.  Now Emily did respond, but with a soft moan and a whisper of “Jack”.  She lifted one of hers slowly giving my cock some much needed space and at first I was simply thankful it wasn’t pressing against her anymore. Then she rotated her pelvis and before I knew I was against her hole.

I tried to move away but couldn’t. She had one arm trapped underneath her, my back against the wall and my other hand in hers.  There was nothing I could do as my sister proceeded to rock make and forth, rubbing her warm, wet pussy against the head of my cock. Then she took her hand that was holding mine and guided my hand to her breasts. She rubbed my hand over them, making me massage her breasts. I submitted and let her guide me.  Then I realised there was a hand down between her legs. She was diddling herself and my hand was free.  I should have stopped then but I didn’t. Emily let out another soft moan and gently pushed back against me. I felt myself slip inch by inch inside her as she drew me into her. 

This was wrong, it was terribly wrong, but it was good so very good at the same time. I found myself kissing her shoulder. She let out a small gasp when I did that and pulled away from me.  My cock slipped out of her as she did, then she turned round to face me.  She wrapped her arms round my waist and lay back, gently pulling me on top of her.  I got the message loud and clear and settled between her legs as she spread herself wide. I held myself over her body and she took a grip on my cock and guided it inside her as I lowered myself towards her.  She wrapped her arms around my back as I slowly thrust in and out of her. She was extraordinarly tight.  No girl I’d been with during my few months at Uni had been this good.

I thrust slowly into her a first, watching her expression, waiting for the look of pleasure to change to one of horror as she realised what we were doing.  But that never happened.  I pulled back from her and lifted her legs up to her chest and the face of pleasure changed to one of sheer bliss. I thrust faster now, picking up the pace as I felt myself get closer and closer to the edge. Emily’s face changed and her pussy contracted all around my cock as I pounded into her with all my might.  She was cuming beneath me and I wasn’t far away. It hit me like a bolt and I was coming deep inside her.  Inside my own sister. It felt like an age as I shot load after load inside her then collapsed, spent, beside her.

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