Incest/Taboo Trip with Brother

Hannah and Joe were eager to get on the road to Gettysburg. It would take about 2 hours, and they decided to get breakfast on the way. They got up early and were on the road by 7 AM. Neither of them said anything about what had gone on the night before. In fact, both siblings were lost in their own thoughts and didn't talk much at all until they stopped for breakfast, about 30 minutes outside of Gettysburg.

"You're not saying much this morning," Joe observed as he took a big bite of pancakes. "Are you excited?"

Hannah smiled. "Of course I'm excited! I'm glad you got online and got tickets for that bus tour. We still have plenty of time, don't we?"

"Unless we get into traffic, we have more than enough time. When you were showering I got on the phone and found us a place to stay. I booked 3 nights. Is that okay?"

"You didn't get two rooms?" she teased.

"Did you want me to? Maybe I should..."

"Hush. We're not wasting money on two rooms. Besides, I like... everything," she grinned.

"Well, I think we should kinda settle down, don't you?" Joe asked seriously. "I think we should cut the beer out."

"Whatever you say, Big Brother," she said, sarcastically.

The siblings arrived about an hour before their bus tour was to leave. They spent that time going through some shops and into a small museum. The bus was a double-decker bus. They chose to sit on top. The tour took them west of the main battlefield, where the battle had started, and then through town, south of town to the two "Round Tops" and then to the area where Pickett's Charge had taken place on July 3, 1863. As Hannah and Joe both knew, this was considered by many to be the turning point of the Civil War. Never again would troops from the Confederacy invade the North.

Hannah was so enthralled with the tour, getting to see so many landmarks that she had only read about, that she barely even thought about the illicit behavior in which she and her brother had been engaged. When her mind did wander to the events of the last two nights, she tingled all over and, though she didn't mention it to her brother, she was eager for more.

After the tour was over, they grabbed a quick bite of lunch and then began touring the battlefield on their own. They visited the National Cemetery, Culp's Hill, Devil's Den, and the Round Tops, two small hills that were well-known landmarks on the battlefield. Big Round Top was the larger of the two hills, but because it was heavily wooded during the battle, it had seen little action. Little Round Top, however, had been the scene of fierce fighting. It was covered with monuments. Devil's Den was an area of huge boulders where many soldiers, from both sides, had fought and died.

"Han, it's 7 PM!" Joe realized that he had not checked the time for hours. "I had no idea!"

"I'm ready to eat," Hannah said. "Not pizza, though. I've had enough pizza for a day or two."

They headed toward their motel, which was located a few miles south, just over the state line, in Maryland. Joe suggested that they eat fast food; Hannah readily agreed. They settled on McDonald's, then headed for the motel.

"If you need to pee - or anything - do it now because I need a shower, bad," Hannah said.

Joe found a ballgame on the TV to watch while Hannah showered. He wondered what the night would hold. The room had two beds. Would Hannah still want to sleep in the bed with him? Should he allow it? He was torn. He knew what they had done was terribly wrong, but his sister was so sexy and so beautiful. She was utterly irresistible. He told himself that he was going to behave himself, that he was the "adult" here, but when Hannah emerged from the shower, dressed only in panties and a cut off tee shirt that barely covered her pert breasts, he knew he couldn't resist her.

Hannah smiled knowingly at him. He swore that she was posing with every step she took. She certainly knew how cute she was. She had to know the effect that she had on him. He knew that he should beat off in the shower so as to not be so horny for his little sister, but he knew he wouldn't. He wanted a repeat of last night and he was glad that neither his, nor his sister's, senses would be dulled by alcohol.

Joe thought about Hannah, and how she was dressed, while he showered. His cock became fully hard. He thought about putting his jeans back on so as to cover it, but decided that if Hannah could prance around almost naked that he could, as well. He pulled on his boxer briefs, which did nothing to hide his raging boner, and came out of the bathroom.

Hannah was laying on the bed, on her side, looking at him. Her eyes settled immediately on his crotch. He knew he should do something to hide his erection, but if she wanted to look, let her look. He walked, purposely, to the other bed and started pulling the covers down, as if he was going to get in the bed.

Hannah laughed. "Yeah, right! You're not getting in that bed!"

Joe could barely keep from laughing at her. He tried to look solemn. "I'm tired, Hannah. That's your bed - this is mine. You can watch TV if you want. I'm going to sleep."

Hannah snorted and jumped off her bed and jumped on him, pulling at the elastic on his briefs. Joe lay back, amazed at what she was doing, but not doing a thing to dissuade her. She soon had his boxer briefs off of him and was between his legs, kissing his hard cock.

"Shit, Hannah!" was all he could think of to say.

"I love to play with it!" she squealed as she bent over to lick at it. Then she took it in her hand and, opening her mouth wide, took the head into her mouth.

"Fuck, Hannah. You're going to make me cum, doing that!" he moaned.

Hannah tried to take a bit more of him in her mouth, but gagged. She looked up at him, smiling, as she stroked his saliva-slickened cock. She paused and lifted the tee shirt over her head, then stood and removed her panties. She stood there long enough for her older sibling to get the full effect of her naked body. She knew, full well, that he thought she was incredibly sexy and she intended to feed his lust for her. She felt powerful - in total control of this situation. It made her even hornier. She lay on top of him, mashing her breasts into his chest. She looked into his eyes and then kissed his lips. They were soon French-kissing, their tongues wrestling with each other.

Hannah could feel his hard cock against the wet furrow of her pussy. She sat up, resting her bottom on her brother's thighs, as she took his hard cock and rubbed it on her wetness. She looked at her brother to see if he liked it as much as she did. She moved so that she was straddling him, her knees on either side of him. She rotated her hips so that his tumescent cock was rubbing deliciously on her wet pussy and clit. She closed her eyes and rocked against him, leaning back, thrusting her firm young breasts upward and pressing her pussy against the entire length of her brother's rock-hard cock.

Joe took her breasts in his hands and gently massaged them, tweaking the nipples. He managed to sit up, his legs on either side of her, as she continued to wiggle around and press herself against his eager young cock. His sister's hot little pussy! He pulled her to him, kissing her face and mouth as they ground into each other, then he kissed and licked and sucked her breasts as she moaned and pulled at his hair, urging him on. By now, their lust for each other was almost out of control. The natural, instinctual, need to breed, to procreate, had totally overwhelmed them. Everything felt so good, so right, and neither of the siblings any longer felt any embarrassment. They both were eager to enjoy the carnal pleasures of each other's body. Hannah craved her brother's cock in her mouth and in her virginal pussy. She longed to know what it would feel like to have him deep inside her, spewing his load of seed. She almost came from the very thought of it.

"I want to do it," she whispered.

He stopped long enough to look in her face. "You're going to cum?" he asked.

"I want to - have intercourse," she whispered, her face turning bright red. "I want us to fuck," she said almost inaudibly.

Joe was shocked. He loved what they were doing and was satisfied to enjoy his sexy little sister's body without actually having sex. "Hannah, you know we can't do that," he said as he felt her wet pussy rubbing up and down his manhood. "That's incest. Besides, you could get pregnant."

Hannah kissed him as her body moved frenziedly against him. "Everything we've done is incest. I don't care. I love you as much as I'm ever going to love anyone." Unexpectedly her eyes rolled back in her head and her body spasmed. It was evident to Joe that she was having an orgasm. She pressed her pussy even more eagerly against him and sweet, gasping squeals escaped her mouth. "Oh I want you inside me!" she groaned. As her orgasm abated, she clung to him and lay her head on his shoulder as she hugged him tightly to her. Joe could feel her wet pussy still pulsing against his cock. He needed to cum and wondered how much longer he could last with his sexy sister pressing her hot cunt against him, kissing him, feeding him her perfect young tits, hugging him to her, telling him how much she loved him.

Hannah kissed him again, sweetly. Her beautiful green eyes flashed. "That felt amazing," she told him. "I love you. Do you love me?" she panted, gasping for breath.

"Of course I love you, Han."

"I don't mean like a sister. Are you in love with me, like - romantic love?"

Joe had wondered that himself. He knew that he had never felt about other girls like he did his sister. He had even fantasized about her being his wife, but he knew that was unrealistic. "I don't know how I could love you more than I do, Han," he panted, his throbbing cock making him unable to think clearly.

"Do you want to make love to me?" she asked him as she ground her sopping wet pussy against him again, suggestively.

"Hannah. I want to - yes, but you know we can't. I can't believe you're asking me this."

"I have always been taught that I should be a virgin for my husband, but I know I won't love him like I love you. I want us to learn how to make love - together. You haven't done it with anyone have you?" she whispered, blushing again. Even her chest was blotching from her blush.

"No! Not even close. I've only kissed a few girls, and you're the first, um, French-kiss." It was his turn to blush.

"For real?" she smiled at him. "I want to be your first - everything. And I want you to be mine. I know that you will go slow and not hurt me. I trust you and I love you."

"Hannah, it would be so easy..." he said as he felt, yet again, how wet she was and imagined how, with just a slight adjustment of how they were positioned, his throbbing cock could be inside her desire-slickened pussy.

She got off of him and lay down, opening her legs. "Yes, I know. SO EASY! I want you to make love to me. Let's learn together. We can do it every night the rest of the trip. We will never get this chance again!" she said as she began to stroke her clit, knowing that her brother's eyes were feasting on her carnal offering.

"I don't have any..." Joe stumbled.

"Protection? You don't have to worry. I can't get pregnant at this time of the month," she stated, clinically.

"I don't know anything about that stuff!" he said, defensively. "Why can't you?"

"Without going into detail, my period starts in a few days. It's safe right now," she told him.

Joe's cock was thinking for him, over-riding his brain, and telling him to do his sister's bidding. The gorgeous young blonde was laying there in front of him, literally begging for it. But what if she was wrong? It could ruin their lives.

"I don't think it's a good idea," he muttered.

Hannah stood up and started getting dressed. She quickly put her bra on, then pulled a shirt over her head. Joe mourned as she covered her delicious, lust-inciting, body.

"Hannah, don't be mad! What are you doing?" he asked as she pulled her jeans on and started pulling on her sandals.

"I'm going to buy some condoms. Are you coming with me or do I have to go alone?"

"Shit!" He started laughing. "When did you decide that you wanted to have sex? You should have warned me!"

"Just get your clothes on. I don't want to have to buy them. I don't know anything about it. It's not necessary, anyway. Get up!" she ordered as she took a pillow and threw it at him.

Joe complied. He got dressed and they got in the car. Hannah got on her phone and found a drugstore about 2 miles away. When they arrived, Joe told her to stay in the car. He went inside and, even though he didn't know exactly what he was looking for, settled on a pack that was labeled as "Bareskin". He was glad he was in a place where nobody knew him.

When he returned, he tossed them to Hannah as he got under the wheel. She eagerly read the package. "Hey, this sounds like it will feel just like you have nothing on! And they have spermicide on them!"

Joe couldn't believe what he was about to do. Could he go through with it? What if he hurt her? Would she stop him? Was she just testing him? Was this just a big joke?

As soon as they entered the room, Hannah began undressing. Joe took his shirt off, unbuckled his pants, and removed his shoes and socks. He watched Hannah as she revealed her amazingly sexy body to him, yet again. He wondered if he could possibly ever grow accustomed to seeing her naked. Despite how nervous he was, his cock was already fully hard as he peeled his pants off.

Hannah, now fully naked, opened the condoms and tore a package open. She giggled as she removed it. She kneeled between his legs as he took his boxers off, revealing his fully engorged penis to her.

"Let me put it on you," she said as she kissed his cock. She had read online how to do it - Joe would have sworn, if he didn't know better, that she was an expert at this. She managed to roll it onto his cock, only pinching him a couple of times. She then took about half of his cock in her mouth, but made a grimace, not liking the taste of the condom.

Hannah lay on her back on the bed, spreading her legs as Joe lay between them, his hard cock rubbing against her pussy. He kissed her face and then sucked her breasts. "I'm ready, Joe. Put it in me. Oh - wait!" She rolled out from under him and went to the bathroom, returning with a towel. She spread it out and then lay on it. "I might bleed a little," she explained.

"Shit, Hannah, aren't you nervous?" Joe asked.

"No. I mean, I know it's going to hurt a little, but this is what I want. I love you. I want to give this to you," she said tenderly as tears appeared in her eyes. She reached for his face and kissed him as she reached for his condom-encased cock and placed it at her opening. "Make love to me," she said, looking deeply into her brother's eyes.

Had she ever been this beautiful to him? Had he ever loved her this much? He was suddenly overwhelmed with the realization that he did, indeed, love this beautiful creature - his little sister. He couldn't imagine ever loving anyone as much as he loved her right now. He felt his swollen cockhead pressing against her opening as she spread her legs as wide as she could to accommodate him. She was looking into his face, adoring him, trusting him, presenting herself to him. Her most precious possession, her virginity, was being offered to him - and he realized that she loved him more than anyone else on earth.

He felt of her and realized that she was not nearly as wet as she had been earlier and that she needed more lubrication. She was probably nervous, anticipating the pain that was sure to come. He got on his knees then, moving down the bed, kissed her breasts, then her flat tummy. He stopped to insert his tongue into her navel, circumscribing it with his wet tongue, causing her to giggle. He moved further down and smelled her intoxicating, female odor.

He licked her clit. "Ohhhh! That's good, Joe. Yes." He then began to kiss and lick her pussy, fucking his tongue as deeply into her opening as he possibly could. He planned to soon insert his cock here and knew that it would feel better to both of them if it was extremely wet. He licked at her voraciously, then took her firm bottom into his hands and feasted on his sister's sex as she grinded herself into his face. "Joe, that is soooooo good. Don't make me cum yet, though. Stop!"

Joe stopped, his face wet with the combined love-juice of his sister and his own saliva. He inserted a finger, easily into her slick, wet entrance, but soon met resistance. He knew this was his sister's hymen. He then put two fingers into her. She moaned, delightfully. He knew it was time.

Joe got between her legs again, and rubbed his cock up and down her wet slit. She reached down, eagerly, and pressed the head of his cock into her opening. Her eyes opened; she was breathing heavily; her mouth was open - she nodded, giving him permission to proceed.

Joe pressed forward, looking into his sister's face. He knew that he was now pressing against her hymen. He didn't have any idea how much pressure it would take to break it, but continued to press insistently against her until he felt it give way.

"Oh, it hurts! Stop!" she shrieked. He saw tears run down the sides of her face, so he withdrew. "No! Don't take it out. Just don't move," she said in a whisper.

He kissed her. "I'm sorry it hurts. What do you want me to do?" he asked.

"Put it in a little," she gasped.

He pressed forward, feeling himself slip another inch or so into her incredibly tight pussy. She was too tight for it to really feel very good, and he was thankful for that because he was in dire need of cumming. The worst thing that could happen would be to cum prematurely. Her eyes were closed and he could see the pain on her face. It broke his heart to see her in pain, even though he assumed that it would not last long. She lay her hand on one of his buttocks and simultaneously pressed it and nodded. He pushed into her another inch or so, noting that it felt more slippery now.

He felt that perhaps half of his cock was inside his sister now. She opened her eyes and managed a smile. "You're inside me," she croaked.

"Only about half," he managed to say.

She giggled, through her pain. "I forgot that you're hung like a horse!"

He kissed her lips. He longed to push into her deeper, to be totally enveloped in his sister's tight little pussy. She pushed her hand on his buttock again and he sank another inch or so inside her. She was definitely better lubricated now, even though he could see that he was still causing her some pain.

"It doesn't hurt as bad now, but go slow. Don't move fast," she whispered.

He pushed again, feeling himself slide deliciously into his sister's depths. He felt no more resistance and sank all the way, deep inside her, until he had no more to offer. As good as it felt, he knew that it would be infinitely better without the hindrance of the condom.

Hannah kept her eyes closed, in a grimace of pain, for a couple of minutes, then suddenly she opened them and said, "You're inside me now. We're making love. Is it good? How does it feel?"

"I love you, Hannah," he said as he kissed her again. Then he withdrew a couple of inches, causing her to tense up.

"Please don't move, Joe. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, Baby." He reflected that he had never called her that before. "You just tell me what to do."

Hannah nodded. "Okay. Pull up just a tiny bit, then back. Just really slow."

Joe did so. He looked for her approval.

She nodded. He did it again.

"Further this time," she said.

He pulled out about halfway, very slowly, watching her grimace, then slid back in. She immediately told him to do that again. Then again. Then again. Her lovely, green eyes, opened wide as she reached the full realization that she was making love for the first time in her life, that she was no longer a virgin, and that it was beginning to feel good.

"That feels good," she groaned. "It is tender, but it feels good."

He withdrew further out this time and slipped back in. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, "Oh that's good! More of that!" she whispered.

Joe began to rhythmically withdraw about halfway and then plunge back in. Hannah still indicated slight pain, but the realization of what they were doing was over-riding the pain. Her brother was making love to her. She was having sex for the first time in her life. Her young, naked body was splayed obscenely for her brother's enjoyment. She was giving herself to him and he was, in turn, giving her what she wanted. Her fantasy had been for her dear brother to teach her the joys of fucking. It was a bonus that they could teach each other. Her brother was beginning to stroke her more and more rapidly and withdrawing his rock-hard penis further and further, before plunging delightfully into her wetly welcoming pussy. She could hear the sounds that he made as he plunged her depths and withdrew over and over and over.

"Don't stop!" she urged. "Don't ever stop. I love it!" she moaned. She was still uncomfortable where her hymen had torn but she was nearing orgasm and she was imagining him cumming inside her. She wished, now, that he had not insisted on wearing a condom. She knew it would feel better and she wanted his cum inside her. She liked the idea of his seed being inside her, even if she had to swallow it. That thought had turned her on more and more every time she thought of it that day.

She could feel her brother's body tremble and knew from the expression on his face that he was about to cum. "Give me your cum, Joe! Cum for me!" she whispered. "Love me. Love your little sister."

He pushed himself as deep inside her as he could as his orgasm swept over him. He felt as though he were cumming a pint, even though he felt constricted by the condom. He wondered if it could burst. He looked at his sister's lovely face as she gazed at him adoringly. She was so fucking pretty - so sexy! How could he be this lucky? He came so hard that he felt something like a cramp behind his nuts. He collapsed on her, breathing hard, unable to speak. He wanted to just lay in her arms and never move again. He could feel her warm, naked body, wrapped around him, eagerly holding him close. He knew at that moment that she loved him as deeply as she had said and he knew that he never wanted to be away from her again. He would do anything to have her near him, with or without sex. She was the most precious thing in the world to him.

He lay there, his cock slowly deflating. He became aware that his sister was still moving beneath him. She was moaning and grinding herself against his, now useless, cock. It slipped out of her and, not sure if the condom would slip off and make a mess, he rolled off of her quickly. He saw the blood-smeared condom and pulled at it uncertainly. His sister reached to the bedside table and produced a handful of Kleenex. He used them to take the slippery, cum-filled, condom off. He had, indeed, ejaculated a prodigious amount.

"Let me see," she asked.

He held the condom up so that his sister could see how much he had cum. "Why do you want to see it?" he laughed.

"I think it's hot. I can't help it!" she laughed as she stroked her clit. "Throw that thing away and get back in here."

He went and peed and flushed the condom down the toilet, then returned. Hannah was playing with herself, her eyes closed, her fingers frantically playing with her clit and pussy. He noticed a deep red stain on the towel on which she lay. Not a lot, but he was glad that she had thought to put the towel under her.

He kissed her thighs, then her clit. Then he moved up her body and sucked her breasts as she continued to play with herself. "Yes, suck them. That feels so good, Joe. Oh you're going to make me cum again!" She massaged one of her breasts, pinching the nipple, as Joe sucked and licked the other one. "Ohhhhh here it cummmmmmmmmmms!! OHHHH sooooooo goooood!!" she groaned, wanting to shout it to the world, but realizing that people in the other rooms might hear her.

As she came down from her orgasm, she kissed Joe's face. His lips, eyelids, forehead, cheeks, neck... "I loved it!" she exclaimed. "Did you like it?" she asked as she worriedly looked into his face.

Joe had to laugh at her. "Did I like it? Are you kidding? How could anything be better?" He kissed her nose, then her lips. "I love you. I don't think I ever realized how much until tonight. I don't want to think of ever being away from you."

"Because I put out?" she asked, then snorted. He loved it when she snorted. And her giggle was so cute. She was just so adorable that he could hardly stand it.

"Oh, is that what you call this?"

"What do you call it? Fucking? Making love? Banging? Bumping uglies? Mating?" She laughed at this last one.

"We can call it whatever you like," her replied. "I know I was making love to you, but we can call it whatever..."

"I think you fucked me," she giggled. There was that giggle again. Cute. Lovely. Adorable.

"Well, I think you fucked ME!" he retorted.

"I think I got the worse of it, though. I am really sore. I don't think I can do it again tonight, but I sure do want to - don't you?"

"Wow. You're kidding?"

"Not at all. If I wasn't sore, I would show you. You're not gonna be one and done are you? You do plan on doing this again, don't you?"

"We have to. I bought a dozen condoms. I don't like things to go to waste. What would Dad say?"
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