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Snowstorm
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

On their way to a family gathering, a brother and 
sister are caught in a snowstorm and have to stop for 
the night. The only available hotel room has just one 
double bed, and they don't have any pajamas. Before 
long, they are calling room service and asking for 
condoms. (MF, inc, rom)

***

My brother and I were caught in a big snowstorm last 
year. We thought we could make it from my home in 
Arizona to our parents' house in northeastern Oklahoma, 
but ended up in motel in western Oklahoma.

"I can give you one room," the clerk said. "And you can 
count yourselves darned lucky to get it. The people who 
had it reserved are off in a ditch about thirty miles 
west of here. If they hadn't called in from a farm to 
cancel, it wouldn't be available."

"Twin beds?" I asked hopefully.

"One double bed," he said. "Take it or leave it. There 
are a dozen other people who'd love to get it."

I knew he was telling the truth, so we took the one 
room, one bed.

"If we sleep in our clothes, they'll look like we slept 
in them," my brother told me. "We'll have to sleep in 
our underwear and make up a story to tell. No way we're 
going to tell Mom and Pop that we slept in the same 
bed."

"We got stranded and spent the night in the car," I 
said.

I knew it didn't make any sense, but it would seem more 
acceptable to our parents if we spent the night 
together in the car than it would if we spent the night 
together in bed.

That decided, my brother stripped to his shorts and 
climbed into bed. I hesitated.

"What are you waiting on?" he asked me.

"I'm not wearing a bra," I said.

"I won't tell, if you don't tell," he said and grinned. 
He did not offer to close his eyes or turn his head.

I quickly took my clothes off and felt myself blush 
because my nipples were erect. I looked at my brother 
and we looking straight at my breasts. He whistled and 
said, "No need to be embarrassed about them. That's a 
nice pair."

(I remembered that his wife was rather flat-chested.)

"You don't think they're too big?" I asked, 
deliberately showing my breasts to my brother.

"Naw. They're just right," he said.

I walked to the bed with my brother watching my breasts 
the entire way. I let my weight come down harder than 
necessary on my heels and that made my breasts jiggle.

"Shit! Now I've got a hard-on," my brother said 
suggestively.

"Let me see," I said. I couldn't believe I'd said that. 
The words just seemed to pop out of my mouth.

My brother didn't argue with me. He pulled the sheet 
down, and showed me his erect peter. I caught my breath 
at the sight of my brother's cock. My heart started 
pounding. I was suddenly very aroused.

"Why don't you jack it off?" I suggested.

"I have a better idea," he said, staring at my breasts.

I pulled the sheet back and got on the bed with my 
brother. I had gone this far, might as well go a little 
farther. I reached over and took my brother's peter in 
my hand.

As soon as I did that, my brother started fondling my 
breasts. We had passed the point of no return.

Before long, my brother slipped his hand inside my 
panties and felt my pubic hair, then my slit, then my 
clit. It was as erect as his cock was.

Without a word, my brother rolled over on top of me. I 
opened my legs as I would have if it had been my 
husband.

"No one is ever to know about this," I warned, as my 
brother's peter sought out and penetrated my wet 
opening.

"Oh, that feels good," he whispered, as his dick slid 
inside my pussy, spreading my walls and causing my 
heart to beat rapidly.

"I don't think we're going to have any trouble keeping 
warm tonight," he said, as his pelvis met mine and we 
were fully coupled.

"Your magic wand is so hot inside me," I said, using a 
line I use with my husband. (But my brother didn't know 
that, of course.)

My brother responded by slowly drawing his peter almost 
all the way out of my pussy and just as slowly sliding 
it back in. I heard an animal sound of pure lust slip 
from my throat and felt a shiver of pure pleasure run 
down my spine.

"You like that?" he asked me.

"Love it," I said throatily.

"We should have done this a long time ago," he murmured 
in my ear as his peter again slid out and in. I could 
no more help myself than a leaf could help falling from 
a tree. I brought my legs up and wrapped them around my 
brother's body, committing myself to the incestuous act 
we were joined in.

As snow fell, piling inch on inch, my brother and I 
fucked. My brother fucked me slowly, so slowly. Soon I 
was almost out of my mind with the need to orgasm. I 
thrust up to meet his invading peter each time it came 
in.

"This is fun," he said. "A lot more fun than I would 
have thought. Why haven't we been fucking each other 
all along?"

It was a struggle, but I managed to say, "We're brother 
and sister."

"Yeah. That makes it better," he said and slid his 
peter up my quivering pussy again.

I had never dreamed my brother was such a love-machine. 
He kept me trembling on the edge of orgasm for what 
seemed like hours. When I finally tumbled over the 
edge, it was the most beautiful orgasm I had ever had 
in my life.

That enormous orgasm was followed by a series of mini-
orgasms as my brother continued fucking me.

I doubt if my brother and I slept two hours that night. 
There were no acrobatics involved, just deliberate, 
incestuous fucking with me coming again and again. My 
brother shot his seed up me three times during the 
night.

Since we had not planned the situation, neither of us 
had brought any protection.

The next morning, we ordered breakfast in our room. 
When the man delivered the food, my brother asked him 
if he could get us some condoms. The guy acted like my 
brother had made a pass at him. No condom.

We were famished! When we had both wolfed down huge 
meals, we went back to bed and fucked until noon. He 
squirted me two more times.

I know some people go in for anal fucking and 
cocksucking, but our incestuous affair was one in which 
my brother kept his big peter up my pussy.

There was one unexpected result of our incestuous fun. 
It weighed seven pounds, eight ounces. Everyone says 
it's sweet I named him after my brother.

We've done it only twice since then, and both times, 
we've used condoms.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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