"So, you two are a cute couple," the clerk said, pulling out a piece of paper.

I giggled. "Um, no, we're siblings, but thanks."

"Oh, my mistake," she laughed. "Just a signature and an initial down there, please."

I watched Mel sign the paper, and the clerk took it. "Oh, Mel and Melony, that's very cute of your parents. You'll be in 303, just take the stairs up two flights, and it's on the right. Do you need two keys?"

"Um, sure," Mel replied.

The clerk gave them to us. "By the way, we do have a pool and a hot tub, so feel free to use them if you want."

"We packed out swimsuits, yes, thank you, sir," I giggled, taking them. "This is for you, Mel."

"Thank you, Melony," he replied, before we were on our way.

We walked up the stairs and arrived on our floor. "I'm 16 too, even if I wasn't your little sister, it'd still be a crime. Well, I guess not, because there have to be sexual encounters, right?"

"After watching so much Law & Order SUV, I'm gonna say yes, sis," he answered, before we got to the door.

I dropped my bags and hugged him. "Well, at least you love me."

He shook a tad. "Yes, I do, Melony," he mentioned, before unlocking the door.

We both went in there and unpacked for a couple of minutes.

Once we were done, he turned to me, but sat down. "So, let's be sure to get up early tomorrow and get some breakfast. Then we can head out."

"Okay," I added, pulling out my clothes.

"Sis, that's your..." he groaned, putting his hand up.

"Dude, it's just a thong, even sixteen-year-olds wear thongs. Yes, Mom knows."

"But not dad?"

"I haven't told him, but if he asks me outright if I wear them, I won't lie. You think it's hot for a woman to wear one, though."

"Did you forget you're my sister?"

Then I leaned towards him and let him see something else. "I'm just your sexy little sister, you may look."

"But I don't want to, though."

I took the loose thong and walked towards him. "Here it comes, you better watch out," I chuckled, threatening to make him feel it. "You're a creep now," I branded him, pushing it on his chest. "What are you gonna do now?"

He snatched the thong from me and shook before dropping it on the floor.

"It's not poisonous, just like my bras, dude. You're not going to suddenly get sick because you felt my undergarments."

"I know, but still, sis," he told me, pushing me a tad.

I leaned back to him and pecked his cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"So, tonight, what do you want to do? We can have some fun together, just siblings, can't we?   We really haven't been alone since we were little. You're 20, and I'm 16 now, so what do you want to do?"

He shook a bit and couldn't really look at me.

"Is this about me joking about my bra and thong? It meant nothing, Mel," I told him, before a gap. "Wait a minute, I haven't seen Jill for a long time. You two broke up, didn't you?"

"I don't know how you put these pieces together, but yes."

"Oh, shit, I'm sorry," she apologized, coming to me. "And don't tell mom and dad I cursed," I told him, hugging him.

"Okay, sis, I won't," he laughed, hugging me back.

A moment later, I backed away a bit. "I might be your little sister, but you may talk to me. I'm not gonna bite your head off for spilling your feelings."

He brought his head up, and it appeared he wanted to say something, but didn't after a moment.

"Well, go out and clear your head if you want. I'll be fine here alone, I'll shower, and maybe we can go get something to eat and check out the hot tub. You want to see me in my bikini? Do you think you can handle that?"

It took him a few seconds to bring his head up, but he did. Then he got up and left.

"Okay, that was weird. I thought we could joke with each other, Mel. I'm pretty sure we're not  gonna get other siblings, so we'd better be able to make this brother/sister relationship work."

I watched TV for a little while, but I had him on my mind. I obviously made him a little uncomfortable, but I still felt it was innocent. After an hour, I got up and undressed. As I was just in my bra and underwear, I took my bikini to the bathroom.

I shut the door and stripped completely. Then I went into the shower and turned on the water.   I went in there and washed myself. I happened to see my thong lying on the floor, and I couldn't help but giggle again.

I didn't laugh too much, just in case Mel came back and heard me. I took roughly 10 minutes in there, but once I was done, I happened to look at the floor to discover my thong wasn't there. I pushed out my head a tad to ensure I didn't just miss it.

"WTF? My bra is right there, but my thong is gone?"

I wasn't sure what happened, but I didn't turn off the water and stepped out of the shower a bit. I still couldn't see my thong, but I decided not to say anything. I wrapped a towel around myself and made my way to the door.

I had the water running, but then I calmly opened the door a bit. "Is that you moaning, Mel?" I pondered, before glancing out there.

I couldn't see anything from there, but I ambled a bit more to see the bed.

I kept my towel around myself, but kept my eyes on the bed. "Oh, you horndog," I branded him, as I saw him.

I shook for a few seconds, but hid back behind the wall. "Holy shit, did I just see Mel using my thong to masturbate?"

I didn't answer myself, but I had it when I viewed him again. I calmly moved a tad to see the spectacle that I couldn't explain. I was wet from the water, but already felt some sweat going down my body.

I didn't get a clear look at his cock, but he was uncovering and recovering it with my thong. I wasn't sure how to react, but I felt something was off. I loved him more than life itself, and he unknowingly told me something about himself involving me.

I slathered my lips a bit, but didn't keep constant eye contact with him. I tried to wrap my head around this, but he had my mind spinning and I was ill-prepared to deal with it then. Yet, I didn't yell or anything and let him have his time.

I felt some pride that the man I loved most seemed to want to have sex with me. I never did it with anyone, but I had someone who adored me, actually wanted to get me into bed. I had to love it, but it was still a mushy mess to deal with then.

I kept the towel wrapped around myself, but surely felt some juice leak out. I had to love the sight in front of me even if I didn't understand it. If he were anyone else in the world, I probably would've yelped, but since it was him, I didn't.

"Holy shit, you're hot, sis. Oh, you have a great body for a 16-year-old. Fuck, I'm creepy, but shit, you're something else. Your underwear feels so good on my dick. I can only imagine how good it'd be in your mouth and twat. Shit," he whined, before opening his eyes.

I closed the door quickly, but quietly.

"There's only one bed, how am I gonna sleep with her tonight?"

"Well, I do love you more than life itself, you could be honest with me at least, Mel. I don't think anything would happen between us, but I wouldn't kill you. I just want to love you. I can tell you love me a whole lot, and maybe for reasons unclear to both of us."

"Damn, ever since I saw her naked a couple of weeks ago, she's been driving me crazy. She's only 16, but she's smoking hot to say the least. You have tits like mom, and I want to see them again, feel them, and maybe give you some cum. I can't tell you, but it's true."

I didn't utter a word, but I blushed a bit. I felt giddy and anxious to be around him again. If his words were true, then he'd prove to be attracted to me. Once I actually knew of this, I knew I'd want to slap myself for not noticing before.

"You saw me naked when you thought your girlfriend was in there, now you want to be my first? I don't even know if my pussy can take your dick," I muttered, before cracking open the door again. "And you have it out so I can see it, huh? That's big. I wonder if it's as big as our dad's. I don't know, but you do have me curious if I could take it. You love me, and I love you,  and we're alone tonight," I rambled, before a break. "Now you have me thinking you, panty thief. I wonder if you've stolen them before," I said before a gap. "Oh, you did volunteer to do the laundry last week, didn't you? Did you use my underwear then to make your stuff come out, Mel? Now you're putting them back on your prick, do you need to finish?"

"Oh, yes, Melony, stay right there so I can cum on your boobs. Please let me."

I giggled again and witnessed him let his seed out. I couldn't physically see it, but I was certain, judging his movements and moaning. It was something to see, and I feasted on that eye candy like I'd die if I didn't.

I was busy leering at his junk, wondering if it could fit in my cunt, but the bed suddenly creaked. "Melony?" I heard him ask.

"Crap," I groaned, shutting the door.

"Melony, did you see me?"

I put my back against the door. "Um, no."

"Yes, you did," I heard him reply, walking to the door.

He didn't open it, but after a moment of awkward silence, except heavy breathing and the shower, I opened the door.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, giving me back my panties.

I took them, but he started walking.

"Where are you going?"

"To the hot tub, I'm sorry again," he answered, failing to look at me.

I saw him put his swim trunks on, and then he skedaddled without glancing at me.

Then I suddenly felt some feelings flip. "Well, WTF? I know that was embarrassing, but I thought we had a better relationship than that. You just left, and you weren't interteded if I had anything to say? I didn't want to come at you, so I gave you some time, but you just decided to check out the hot tub?"

Then I came out of the bathroom and saw my bikini. "No, I think I deserve to hear this from him," I muttered, before dropping the towel.

I put my bikini on and made my way to the door. I somewhat swiftly found the pool area, but took a deep breath before I went in there. It wasn't big, so I quickly spotted him. 

I strolled over there. "You can see me walking to you, but you know I'm not gonna let you leave again. We drove in the same car, so you're gonna have to talk to me at some point, dude," I whispered, before calmly getting in there with him. "Are you even gonna look at me?"

"Okay," he let out, gently moving his head. "I'm sorry, again, sis, um, can we please not do this? This is super awkward."

"Um, awkward, did you forget who I am? I'm your sister, and you were jerking off with my underwear. I think that means there's gonna be some back and forth at least here. Like you said, there's only one bed, how are you going to sleep with me tonight?"

"I will sleep on the floor, I don't want to weird you out, Melony."

"Will you at least look at me?"

He let his eyes on me, and of course, my crack caught his attention.

"I know, I have big ones for being 16, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, you weren't supposed to see me then; it was clearly an accident. But you should know something."

He sighed and nodded.

"Yes, it's weird to have a crush on your sister, but you're allowed to have one on me, and you're allowed to tell me about it. I'm not about to judge the one man who loves me most in this world. May I get closer to you?"

He took in a deep breath and nodded.

I got next to him and let our skin touch above and below the water. "You shouldn't have stolen my panties, but if you're seriously interested in taking my virginity, then you should tell me."

"What, no, sis," he protested, scooting away. "I think you're beautiful, but..." he whined, looking away.

"But what? You stole my panties and used them ot jackoff with, so that means something. I didn't know what to think of it before, but you're turning me off. You just presented the most interesting thing about you, and I'm not about to bite your head off either," I explained, before hugging him. "I love you, and you love me. Don't hurt my feelings by wanting to pretend nothing happened. By the way, have you stolen my underwear before?"

He groaned and couldn't look at me.

"That's a yes, um, may I get closer to you?"

"What do you mean?"

I took a deep breath and pecked his cheek. "May I get on your lap?"

"What, why?"

"Because we love each other, and maybe I want to give you a little intimacy. I heard you moaning about wanting to cum on my boobs, now may I?"

"You know I want to have sex with you, and now you're requesting permission to get on my lap while you're in a bikini?"

I nodded and pecked his cheek again before I got on top of him anyway. "I know I'm only 16, but can't we talk about this like adults? I had no idea that just you seeing me naked would make you want to fuck me. I should be freaked out, but as I said, we love each other. I'm gonna ask you something, your answer may frame how this night turns and may even change our relationship."

"What, Melony?"

I sighed. "Would you like to kiss me?"

"Sis, what if someone sees us?"

"No one knows we're siblings except the clerk, and just close, and neither of us is showing anything illegal in here. I love you, and if you want me, maybe you should have me. I've never been with anyone, and trust me, there have been times I could've lost my virginity. I didn't love any of them, but I love you, and you not only love me, but you adore me. You let me pick the hotel, but I did allow you to sleep in the same bed. You're shaking, so would you like to kiss me, Mel?" I asked, massaging his arms. "You're allowed to say yes."

He couldn't respond and appeared to be losing it. I got him to admit he wanted to fuck me, but I wasn't about to force anything on him.

"You may look at my crack, I don't mind. Whatever happens between us, you have to promise me you'll never stop loving me. I know you've loved me since you first set your eyes on me when you were 4. Mom even told me you wanted to hold me when I was a baby."
'

"And she never did."

"Well, you may hold me close to you now, and feel my boobs on your chest if you wish. There's literally no other man on the planet other than Dad I'd allow this. Yet, I'm gonna leave it to you. Do you want to kiss me?"

"No, sis, this is wrong. You might be breathtaking, but we can't get involved."

"No one said we had to be a couple, but we're still alone tonight, and if you do take my virginity, it'll hurt and not be in the most ideal place or time, but at least it'll be with someone who loves me and would never hurt me. Your dick would hurt my cherry losing my virginity, but if you're truly interested in me, then I want you to have me. Either way, I want you to wake up next to me in the morning and tell me you love me."

He sighed and calmly leaned toward me. : You're crazy."

"And yet, you love me. Now kiss me, and feel my moneymakers on your chest."

He couldn't turn me down, so he slowly let his lips onto mine. I felt the sparks fly immediately,  and he showed he did love me. I felt it and had to appreciate it. He made it last for over 20 seconds, and he proved he was crazy about me as he felt my butt.

He calmly parted his lips. "Wow, you're hot, sis. Wait, shouldn't I take you out to dinner or something?"

"Classy guy, we can do that too, but right now," I said, leaning back a tad. "Feel my tits. You have my consent, you may feel me up. I already know you want to not only feel them, but cum on them too. Deny that."

"May I just kiss you again?"

I nodded and moved to him, and we kissed again, unlike siblings. I kept my arms wrapped around him, and his palms remained on my butt. My jugs did go on his chest, so he got a good sensation from them, although he just wanted to kiss me for a moment.

I was only 16, but I still felt quite safe with him. He wanted to get me into bed, and if he really would pull the trigger, then I felt the need to let it happen. I felt the love coming out of the wazoo, and there was no telling how that just might happen.

I felt my heart beating a million miles a minute, and I couldn't wait for him to make another move. He even pulled me a little closer to him, and grasped my buttcheeks a bit harder under the water. He had to push his lips harder on mine, so he was feeling the love.

Then he slowly let his lips drift again. "This is so wrong, sis."

"You obviously gotta try something wrong every now and then, bro," I alerted him, grabbing his hands. "And once you do, you may just like it," I added, setting them on my moneymakers. "And it's only because we love each other. There is no other reason, nor do we need another one. I know, they're big for me being 16, but you seem content with them, huh?"

"Yes, Melony, they are perfect."

"Thank you," I added, before bringing my hand to my back.

"Whoa," he objected, grabbing my arms. "You can't let those out now, we're in public."

"But you do want to see them up close and on purpose?"

"You're not gonna let me say no."

"We don't have to do anything; we can pretend nothing ever happened if that's what you really want. I want the man who loves me most to be happy. I don't have many men who love me, just you and Dad. I don't know if he has stolen my panties or not, but I'm certain you have. So, if you desire to, Mel, take me back to our hotel room, and show me that you do, in fact, love me more than you should. Literally no one has to ever find out. It'll be our bonding brother/sister secret. We'll take it to our graves."

"I don't have a condom."

I took a deep breath. "Mom still thinks I may let the wrong man in at some point, so she has me on the pill. Ever since my last birthday, let's say she gave me that gift alone. I've never had a man get anywhere close to getting into my panties. Now I have the man who loves me most interested in me, so how can I deny you something you want that's so personal? It's not your fault you love me so much," I explained, before kissing him. "Would you like to take me back to our room?"

He bit down on his bottom lip, so I could read between the lines.

I just kissed him again. "Just keep loving me, that's all I ask," I told him, before sitting back down. "This does hurt my feelings, Mel," I informed him, peeking at him. "All I can say is, if you do want it, come to me. I'll confess this to you, I-"

"No, I think we're good on confessions, sis," he told me, sitting next to me.

"Mom doesn't know, but I have had a rubber dick in my pussy."

"Melony, I love you, but I didn't need to know that."

"Okay, I'm sorry," I apologized, peeking away.

He sighed and hugged me. I did the same, and we bonded a bit more in that moment.

Then he leaned away. "Words can not express how much I love you, Melony. You're the sister I didn't know I wanted until I saw you in mom's arms in the hospital. You're an amazing young woman for offering such a thing, but it'd just be too weird. Even if it just happened once."

"May I hold your hand?"

"Why?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Even if we don't have sex, I'd like to feel really close to you."

He sighed yet again and let his hand rest on mine under the water. "You're really invested in me, aren't you? This is very important, isn't it?"

"You're important to me," I replied, before kissing him. "You have no idea how important you are to me."

"I have an idea."

"You've met Jake, Paul, Tom, and Rex, right?"

"Yes."

"All of them wanted to get me into bed, but none of them even saw me without a shirt on. They never made me feel uncomfortable, but it was true that they wanted me, but I didn't love any of them. I love you more than anyone, even if you managed to see me naked and steal my panties. You're proving you love me because you've managed not to peek at my crack. You're looking right into my eyes, so if you want to make me a woman, then tell me. Otherwise, we can bond together here in this hot tub and make us appreciate one another even more," I rambled, before letting my head on his shoulder.

We kept our hands together and felt the love soar. I wasn't sure if anything would happen, but I nearly felt like it had, considering how close we were then. After a couple more minutes, he let go of my hand and wrapped one arm around me.

I was certain he was flirting with the idea, but didn't want to go through with it. I was his little sister, whom he adored, and he didn't want to do something to put it at risk. I understood that, but I made myself want him to have me.

He was certain of that, too, and it showed, considering how tightly he made his grip. I felt my pussy somewhat, but not enough to really give me away. At that point, there was nothing I wanted more than for him to fuck me.

Yet, I could never push myself on him. After 20 minutes, he let go of me and pecked my forehead. I thought he'd kiss me on the lips, but he let his hand to mine. That made me smile, so I took it, and we both got out of the hot tub.

There was still no one else there, so he pulled me to him and kissed me again. "You're a breathtaking young woman, Melony. Don't ever stop being my sexy little sister, got it?"

I nodded, and he escorted me to our room. I couldn't be sure what he had in mind, but he kept his hand tightly in mine and had me wondering what would happen. Once we got to the room, he opened the door.

Then we both went in there, and he shut the door before pulling me to him. He didn't say a word; he just glued his lips to mine and put his palms on my butt. He let himself have me, and I wasn't sure what all he'd do with me, but I'd find out.

After a few minutes, I brought my hands to his dick and parted my lips. "It's okay to want me,  Mel, you just can't tell literally anyone else. Your schlong is hard. Is that because you want me? I'm your sister, you shouldn't get a hard-on because of me, but I'm not judging you. So, do you want to fuck me?"

"I shouldn't, but yes, Melony."

"How about you bring me to bed?"

Then he did, and he lied down first. I got on top of him and felt his body like that for the first time in a long time.

"You have a smooth body, sis."

"We haven't been this close in years. Now kiss me again."

We pasted our lips together again, and I felt his cock getting harder. So, it was completely evident that he wanted me. Even if I weren't his little sister, I wanted him to have me. So, we made out ever so slowly for over 5 minutes.

Then I calmly rose a bit. "Don't eyefuck my tits, bring your hands to my back, and take my top off. I want you to see me in a sexual scenario because you want me. Do whatever you want with me, and give me your cum, Mel."

"You mean cumshots?"

"I might be 16, but I've viewed things you need to be 18 for, and you're hot for me, so show your affection in the sickest way possible," I advised him, grabbing his hands.

He couldn't undo my top right away, but leered at my moneymakers. He wanted me, but was still quite reluctant. I didn't fault him for that and just waited for him to take it off me. He made me want him more than I could ever imagine.

His hard pecker was making me go nuts, but he wanted to go slow with me. Not that I really didn't like that, but he got my juices flowing as time went on. Eventually, he undid my top, and it fell off me. I sat right on his lap and let my bosoms do the talking. 

"May I feel them, sis?"

"May I feel your dick?"

Then he pushed his swim trunks down and let it fling right out.

I grabbed it with both hands. "Holy shit, that is hard, Mel. Come on, feel my boobs, and make yourself love me a little bit more. Feel free to cum too, I won't mind."

He didn't respond to that and just put his palms on my moneymakers. I jerked a bit, and we both made each other feel good. I stroked his johnson ever so slowly and immediately loved it a hell of a lot more than anything I could imagine.

"Are you enjoying my hooters, bro?"

"Oh, yes, these are amazing, Melony," he complimented me, rubbing them.

"Thank you, and squeeze them too."

"And you have very soft hands too,: he moaned, slanting his head back.

"Well, thank you again," I giggled. "I might not have had sex before, but I still want some intimacy, dude."

He instantly peeked at me and kissed me. "I'm sorry, my mind is spinning right now."

I laughed again and kissed him. "Your johnson is rock hard now, and it's so much better than my dildo. I practiced giving hand jobs, sticking it in my cherry, and of course sucking it too. I might be 16, but I'd like to be ready for the first man I have sex with, Mel. And if you want to," I added, getting really close to him. "Do you want to feel my twat?"

"May I?"

I nodded and kissed him yet again. "You mean everything to me, so show me how much you love me."

He couldn't turn that down, so he calmly let one hand under me, and he managed to find my cunt. "Oh, that's wet, sis."

I had to shake again and cheese at him. He was bulletproof to me, and anything would make me squirm. I felt my juice plummeting out, and it nearly felt like he was taking my virginity. I felt him convulsing a bit, too, because I was giving him a hand job.

"Oh, sis, may I kiss you?"

"You're fingering me right now, yes, you may kiss me."

"I'm sorry, but you're not any other woman, you're my little sister. So, you're special, and I can't make you feel uncomfortable at all."

"Well, that's not completely true," I reminded him, before getting off him and lying down. "When you stick your dick in my slit down here," I said, feeling it. "I know it's gonna hurt and make me feel uncomfortable. It'll hurt me, but I still want you to do it. You want to have sex with me, and I desire to lose my virginity to someone who loves me. You relish me," I said, feeling his leg. "So, please, make sweet love to me, and cum inside me. I want to feel it oozing around inside me. Don't forget to kiss me a lot."

He nodded and calmly got on top of me. He immediately felt my body and shook, and kissed me once.

Then he grabbed his rod and brought it to my snatch. "Are you ready?"

I nodded. "I'm never gonna forget this night, Melony."

"Me either, now calmly push it into me, and kiss me again because I'm gonna start crying."

He nodded and took a deep breath. I knew I couldn't be sure exactly what it'd be like, but I was certain it'd be uncomfortable.

Then he lazily pushed his member into me. I immediately felt the pain coming down there, and it hurt like hell. I cried, but he made sure to kiss me. We made out slowly, and I breathed as slowly as I could.

He didn't thrust his cock, but kept it right where it was. It was hurting my pussy, but I didn't want him to pull out. I felt the intense love and pleasure and wanted more of it. I was sure he was rethinking whether he should pull out, but I placed my palms on his lower back.

I slowly parted my lips and let him see my teary eyes. "It hurts, yes, Mel, but please, keep going, and make the sweetest love to me that you can. I know I'm crying, but don't stop unless I tell you to, okay? I loved you feeling my boobs with your chest. When you're ready, lean up a bit and thrust a little faster. I can take it, but if you really think I can't, then stop and kiss me again. I know you don't want to hurt me, but you're going to have to a little bit. I already know how much you love me and respect me, so please, keep going. Cum inside me if you need to, and keep going. Or give me a cumshot if you wish."

He nodded and kissed me yet again. He proved that he did love me dearly, and I felt more from him kissing me than making love to me. He grabbed my arms and used them for leverage to thrust a little harder.

I had to blink a lot and cry a bit, but he listened to me and kept going on me. I tried to massage his back, but he was making me go frozen somewhat. The pain in my muff was taking over, but the emotions were worth it.

He tried to keep eye contact with me, but it was a fool's errand. He couldn't do it, but I didn't mind. I was more than happy with him, making me feel good both inside and out. Even if he didn't feel my bosoms, he was still having a good time.

He wanted me so badly that he wanted to fuck me, then I was certain he'd be forking over his white stuff sooner or later. He told me I was a special woman, and he proved it. He kissed me more just when he made love to me than in the past 16 years.

He held my arms for leverage, but still didn't make me feel uncomfortable. I knew my cunt was gonna keep hurting, but I didn't care. I wanted him to keep going until one of us gave out. Although after a few more minutes, he pulled out.

He didn't shoot, but went down to my moneymakers. "I love you, Mel," he made clear, gabbing them. "You're the best little sister I could wish for, I swear," he told me, before letting his tongue out.

"Oh, you do love me," I moaned, feeling his head. "Yes, titlate me," I let out, angling my head down too.

He showed me love again and let his tongue slather my nipples ever so slowly. He didn't have his cock inside me, but he was still making me feel good. He just went slow on me, but still blew me away.

My pussy got to feel a little better, but I still wanted him to stick back into me at some point. Until then, I endured the serene leisure that only he could give me. The sex taboo hotness I could only get from him was top-notch, and I couldn't believe it was happening.

Yet, it was, and I made sure to give him some eye contact to prove it. If that wasn't enough, he also made sure to come up to kiss me from time to time. Every time he did, he made it count and pushed him on me a bit.

He was bigger than me, so I was a little uncomfortable, but it was still quite the experience. He let his tongue all over my nipples and showed he was crazy about me. That might have even been an understatement, but either way, I felt the instant love and cherished him.

"Wow, I never bought a flesh mouth to try this on my nipples, so I don't have anything to compare it to, but you're making me feel really damn good. I'm sure my drenched muff gave that away, though, right?"

Then he climbed back up to me and kissed me. "Yes, just make sure not to tell a soul about this."

"I know, I wouldn't do something to upset the man who loves me most. You revel in me in a way you just shouldn't, and even if it's wrong, it couldn't feel more right to me in this moment. I couldn't care less if you're a panty thief, you're the most important man on the planet to me, and no one is taking your place."

"Okay, little sis," he moaned, before going back to my jugs.

He sucked the life out of them and made it count again. I had to plop my palms back on his head again and make him feel my whole rack with his whole face. It was big for my age, and since I was his little sister, he enjoyed it as no one else could.

"Yes, suck on your little sister's nipples too, Mel. Make me moan so that other guests in the hotel know what we're doing. They can't prove we're siblings."

He laughed and came up to kiss me again. "You can be bossy when you want to be," he busted me, before slathering my nipples again.

I tried to look at him, but it was a fool's errand. He held my jugs tightly and went for the gold with me. I had to jerk back and forth a bit, but he followed me around effortlessly. It felt so good that I had to shed a few more tears. He saw them but kept going on me like he'd die if he didn't. I knew he loved me, but he proved it like never before.

He went to both of my boobs and paid them equal attention. All the while, when I managed to view him, he was paying me some quality attention. He showed the love in more ways than one. So, I had to keep shedding tears, and I dealt with it the best I could.

Yet, I bit off more than I could chew. He knew it, so he didn't go too over the top with me. So, after a few more minutes, he leaned up to me to kiss me yet again. He didn't say a word, but got on his butt and pulled me on top of him.

He kissed me yet again. "You could've lost your virginity to any of those guys, but you decided not to, sis?"

"None of them loved me, you love me so much, it's an actual crime," I added, before grabbing his member, "Just remember, after we're done, you have to keep loving me so much, and not steal my underwear again. If you really want to fuck me again, you may just tell me. We don't have to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but we can be close siblings, can't we?" I pondered before guiding it to my cunt.

Then I let it in here deep. "Holy shit, that's big," I cried, breathing heavily. "Hold me."

He did just that and fondled my back for me, too.

"I've heard that ladies who lose their virginity get clingy to that guy, and I'm feeling it right now, Mel. I'm gonna be attached to you like white on rice."

He giggled and brought me back to kiss me. Then he lied back and put his palms on my thighs. My pussy still hurt, but I was flying high then. I rode him slowly and felt the spark ignite even more.

He must've felt it too because he was eyeing my face rather than my tits the whole time. So, he was feeling the same things I was, if not more so. I managed to thrust my snatch off his cock more than I thought I would.

He was helping with that, so it was a smooth and sexy process. My boobs flopped a bit, but he was committed to giving me intimacy. He showed time and time again that I was important to him, and he didn't phone anything in at all.

He went for the gold with his little sister and attained it as far as I was concerned. We made the bed shake somewhat, but we still didn't attract attention. I kept my palms down on his stomach and used that for leverage as well.

I wasn't sure how much my cherry could take, but I was willing to find out. As long as I had him with me and willing to cuddle with me afterward, I was feeling the purest form of love from him. I also had to think he was gonna have to cum soon, but he appeared to be stubborn.

My first time was magical, and maybe solely because it was with him. Either way, he showed it once again when he rose to him. He pasted his lips to mine and made out with me like nothing else mattered.

After a moment, though, he parted his lips and went back to my bosom. "I love you, sis, but your rack is quite a delight," he complimented me, before taking them in his hands.

He slathered my nipples again, and I caressed his head. We made intimate eye contact again, and I wondered how long before I had to go nuts. I shook incessantly and shed more tears, but he went strong on me.

That made me see him as even more of a man, and even if I couldn't have him beyond that night, I was gonna love that sister fucker even more so after then. He even sucked on my nipples a bit and made me slant my head back.

That made him laugh, but it didn't stop him. I felt like the opposite of getting a tooth pulled. The pleasure was so great, I was unsure I could take it. Yet, I was up for the challenge and just waited for one of us to lose it.

I even pulled his hair a bit because I was losing it rather quickly. So, I was practically daring him to stop to give me a break. Yet, it appeared he was calling my bluff and kept giving me nipple licking pleasure I could only dream of before that night.

I felt my pussy gushing out juice, and getting over his cock. I was sure the bed sheets were wet too, but I didn't care in that moment. I only wanted to get everything he desired to throw my way.

Although then he suddenly fell back. "Oh, you're too much, sis. You're easily the sexiest woman in the world."

"Have you ever seen Mom naked?"

"No."

"Then how can you know for sure? What about Jessica Alba or Jessica Biel?"

"Just take the compliment."

Then I went down ot him and kissed him. "Okay, man, thank you."

Before I could rise, he wrapped his arms around me, and we made out again like passionate lovers. I knew he had to feel the tears on my face, but he desired to keep going on me. We even used our tongues somewhat, and I would've been freaked out by any other man.

Nevertheless, he was him, so I gave him a pass. Then I suddenly felt his grip on me tighten. He convulsed a bit and moaned. Before I could question it in my mind, I felt something inside me. After a few seconds, he painted the picture that he came.

Once again, if it were anyone else, I might've been freaked. Although then he parted his lips and took us both down. I calmly pushed his dick out of me and felt my slit. I was certain I felt some of his seed come out, but I still couldn't see it.

Either way, I got on top of him, and he enveloped his arms around me. "Holy shit, I love you, Melony."

"I can tell, I love you too," I made clear, before kissing him. "Just so we're clear, after we cuddle for a little while, I do expect you to take me out to dinner."

"I can do that."

"No fast food either."

"You're too much."

"Thank you for making my first time so wonderful. We can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, but incredibly close siblings. I intend on making you adore me every single day for the rest of your life."

"Done."

Then I had to climb up a tad to bring my face to his. "Would this be a bad time to confess I'm not actually on the pill?"

"That's not funny."

"It was worth a shot."