A Hole Day When I Was 15

So, status report at the time: I was 15, an avid masturbator, yes, but a virgin. I never held a cock and never touched a pussy, although wanted to do both.

The hotel was very small, little more than a house really, although it boasted 12 bedrooms. Chris and I had to share a twin. Basically, it was two single beds squished into a small room.  

Anyway, I remember the daughter, Susan, very well. She was taller than me and more developed (who isn't) and she was always scampering about the place showing guests where things were, or carrying armfuls of towels or sheets around.  

Chris was out when there came a tap on the door. I said, "Come in." There was Susan with an armful of sheets. "Bed change," she smiled. She peels back Chris's duvet and it revealed a stained bottom sheet! Clearly, Chris has been enjoying himself. But then, I blushed as she pulled my duvet back because so had I! Both our beds had cum stains on the sheets.  

Susan said, "Looks like you two enjoy Blackpool." Suddenly, I thought, "Oh fuck! What if she thinks we've done stuff together?"  

I also noticed Susan often wore, hmmm, it's hard to explain it really. You know those checked skirts that schoolkids in Australia, or private schools in the U.K., wear? This one was mid-thigh and, if she turned quickly, or bent over, it rode up and showed her panties.  

As she worked on Chris's bed, I said, "Look, he's my brother! I guess he felt horny and had a wank but not with me." Susan looked over her shoulder, the dirty sheet in her hand, and said, "Oh, it's ok. I've seen spunk covered sheets before. It's one of the perks of the job. I wouldn't care if he was my brother. He's a hunk. I'd jump him any day. Sometimes, I even use the dirty laundry to help me get off. I'll be using your brother's sheet for sure!" I said something daft like, "Don't let me stop you."  

Susan sat on his bed and scooted up until her back was against the wall. Then, calm as anything, she just spread her legs showing me a pair of yellow, but visibly damp, panties. "I've seen people fuck. I've seen brothers and sisters fuck. I've seen brothers and brothers, sisters and sisters, and I've seen wife swapping!” (How soon all this was to become part of MY life. I would never have dreamed.) "Anyway," she continued.  

She found the damp patch on his sheet and gave it a big lick, "Mmmmm." Then her hand disappears into her panties and she was lost in her world of orgasm. The whole time, she licked, sucked, and smelled my brother's cum on the sheet. Finally, just as she came, she tugged her panties aside, and pushed the sheet against her wetness. She said, "Mmmmmm. That'll do for now. See ya!" As if nothing had happened, she skipped out of the room.  

It left me thinking. That night, in the darkness, I heard every little move from the bed next to me. I thought at one time I was hearing regular, short squeaking from the springs. Was Chris wanking? Oh, I hoped so! I remember the fourth night. He was definitely doing it. So, I joined in, spreading my legs, and rubbing my clit. In my mind, I was imagining him leaving his bed and pulling my duvet off and persuading me to let him fuck me. "Come on, sis. It'll be OK. We both need it.” All that stuff.

I definitely heard him cum, although he tried to keep it quiet. It made me cum too, because I was imagining him spurting up inside me.  

I think that was the first time I recall considering that brother-sister was something I would do.  

I had many chats with Susan. She was really a horny little cow, and she was no Irvin either. She had let guests fuck her from time to time. It was also she who gave me the advice, "When it comes to losing your cherry, either pop it yours self, or get an older man to do you." Well, I took her advice and I did it myself. Susan had done it with a much older man who, she said, “I deliberately teased to the point he had no choice really. I flashed him, talked sexy when I was around him, rubbed against him, and everything. Until one day, he just, well, he just took my clothes off and screwed me on his bed. It felt amazing, and he took forever to get me wet and ready."  

Susan was a really sexy and sexual girl.