Rowan
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I was tired, God, was I tired, but at the same I’d never felt so good in my entire life; whatever had just happened between Nimmie and me, it was the start of something we’d never let go of, of that I had no doubt; now I knew, and somehow I knew she knew, that we were in this for the long run, no matter what. Sitting there, alone with my darling, beautiful sister impaled on me, sweetly asleep after her exertions, was, for me, sheer heaven, and I could have stayed like that forever, because I had her now, she was mine, now and forever.
However, the realities intruded; my legs were going to sleep with being pressed by her weight into the frame of that light metal chair, and supposing someone else decided they wanted a snack and found us like that? So I kissed and blew in her ear, smiling when she smiled and murmured in her sleep, persisting until her eyes fluttered open.
“Roly…? Mmm, you feel nice…” she whispered with a smile, her eyes still soft with sleep and exhaustion, but then widening as she realised I was still buried deep inside her. She bit her lip and squeezed me with her pussy muscles, grinning mischievously at my soft groan at the feel of her clasping me so tightly again. My cock was still swollen, what with being wedged inside her, but now it was really sensitive and the feeling as she rhythmically squeezed and relaxed around me was literally indescribable. I squeezed her bottom and pinched her gently to make her stop so I could say something, but she ambushed me with a long, hot, very arousing kiss as soon as I opened my mouth.
“Quit that, you, I’m trying to say something!” I murmured when she broke our kiss and squeezed me again instead, so she pouted adorably, pooching-out her bottom lip, the whole number, and gazed into my eyes instead, which I found even more distracting.
“If you’re going to keep on doing that, we should go back to our room,” I said, “Who knows when someone will just come wandering in here; do you really want to be caught like this?”
Nimmie grinned naughtily as she tapped the tip of my nose with her little pink forefinger.
“Earth to Roly, are you receiving me? Roly, think about where you are, sweetie; everyone here, every guy here, right now, what are they doing? They’re fucking the living daylights out of their little sisters, that’s what they’re doing! If anyone comes in here anytime soon, they’re not even going to notice us; they’re going to be too busy nursing their big stiffies and sore balls and thinking about their hottie sisters all naked and panting for more, believe me!”
I shook my head, trying not to let this delicious girl distract me.
“You’re a bad girl, Puss-Cake, did you know that?” I frowned at her in mock disapproval, yet was unable to stop myself from grinning at her cheeky, pixie expression as she dimpled at the compliment.
“I still think it’s a really good idea, Nim; right now, with what I’m thinking of doing to you, we should probably be somewhere a little more private…”
Just as she opened her mouth to object, a voice right behind me snapped my head around.
“He’s right you know, Naomi; you really should go back to your room; just imagine how you’d feel if a gang of ravenous people charged in here right now and found you like that!”
It was the girl Robyn, and she had a smug, cheeky grin equal to Nimmie’s expression earlier.
“Hello kids, I see you worked it out!” she drawled, swaying closer to us.
As she did, I couldn’t help but notice that underneath the short, gauzy shift she wore, she was stark naked, every lithe curve and pert feature as visible and obvious as if she’d been completely nude. She smiled again as she drew closer, her long, coppery hair flowing free down her back, and flirtatiously combed her fingers through my hair before grinning as she winked at us.
As she did that, she leaned down to whisper “well done, Rowan, I knew you’d come through!” With that, she pecked me on the cheek and took Nim’s hand.
“And I knew you’d convince him, Nimmie!” she smiled, cupping Nim’s chin for a second before distractedly pushing her hair back from her shoulders and gazing into Nim’s eyes.
“You are so pretty, Naomi, if I thought for one second…” she paused to sigh theatrically and give Nimmie a slow, suggestive wink, before licking her lips lasciviously as she smiled wickedly.
“I meant what I said, though; I think you’re done here, so now you need to take it somewhere more private. Don’t bother with the mixer later. The others will understand. What’s more important is that you two finish working out what you want and where you go; oh, and have a little naughty fun, too, that’s an order! The next chime you’ll hear will be the 30-minute breakfast call. Please do come. You’ll like it, I promise; it will be fun, just the thing both of you need; I think you need to take all of this a little less seriously! Off you go now, I’ll clear-up in here, and I’ll see you at breakfast. Wear something suitable for a day at the beach, darlings, and just follow Nimmie’s bracelet. Now go. Shoo, shoo!”
I grinned at being shooed away like a small child, but took the hint, sliding Nim off my lap so I could pull my shorts back up without giving Robyn too much of a free show, while Nim pulled her tee, which was currently bunched under her armpits, back down into something approaching decent. Robyn was busily clearing away the glasses, plates, and debris of our meal, and I felt a pang of guilt at leaving her to clean up our mess. She just smiled at me and pointed at the door.
“I’m nearly done here, honest! Both of you, you still have a few things to work out, so beat it, go on, scat!”
Nimmie smiled at me, then took my hand and led me into the corridor, a huge smile pasted on her face. I looked enquiringly at her, and she twinkled back at me, her lips formed into a perfect little moue.
“I’m glad she shooed us out, Ro, I don’t think I could have stayed in there; whatever you did inside me, it’s running down my leg, you dirty, dirty man!”
I nearly choked at that, but Nim smiled mischievously.
“Wanna see?” she grinned, holding the hem of her tee, and I had to grin, I never knew she could be like that…
I still thought she was just messing with me, but then she hiked-up the hem of her tee to show me her wet inner thighs, and when she dipped her finger between her thighs and brought it up to her mouth, to lick it clean as she stared challengingly at me, I nearly tossed all caution to the wind, ripped that tee off her, and fucked her again right there. We hustled back to our room, with me hanging back slightly so I could admire her mouth-watering little bum bouncing and flexing so enticingly under that thin cotton tee. Nim looked back to see why I was lagging, and grinned when she saw where my eyes were fixed.
“You like, Roly? Wanna bite it?” she grinned, undulating as she slid her hands slowly, teasingly around her covered buttocks before pulling the loose tee tightly into the crevice between them, making the material mould itself to her perfect little bottom. Both delicious globes were perfectly outlined by the thin cloth, round, and juicy, two perfect, succulent peaches, made for my delectation. R
owan Junior twitched in anticipation, something Nim saw immediately, and slowly stroked her fingers over my already painfully erect cock. I shut my eyes and groaned softly at the exquisite torture; there were so many things I wanted to do to her, things I’d wanked endlessly over; question was, how far was she willing to go?
“Oh, I’m going to have such fun with this, Roly-poly!” she whispered, “And you’re going to give my bum-hole a good stretching, aren’t you, Roly?” she grinned as she pulled me down for a quick kiss, while I grabbed a feel of those gorgeous globes.
“Not here, Roly, you dirty boy; our room, now!” she giggled, grinding against me one last time before taking me once more by the hand.
Nim was tugging off her tee before I’d shut the door properly, followed by me yanking off my clothes; both of us needed a shower, and the thought of manhandling my gorgeous little sister when she was wet and slippery was definitely having an effect, something Nim spotted immediately.
“Oh my God, look at that thing! Mum warned me about people like you!” she teased, swaying closer so she could kiss me and wrap her hand around me, gently fisting me as we kissed. When she broke our kiss, it was to nip me on the chin.
“What have we got here, Roly, is it for me?” she asked, all wide-eyed innocence. “What are you going to do with that, Ro, something nice?”
That did it for me; I pulled her close so I could clutch hold of her wonderfully firm and squeezable buttocks while I kissed her as hard as I could. Nim responded no less fiercely, grinding herself against me as our tongues darted and fenced, while I took this opportunity to once again grope and play with her bum, kneading and pulling the cheeks apart and circling her tight little orifice with my finger tips. Nimmie didn’t object to me groping her like that; in fact, every time my fingers grazed her tight little crinkle, she gasped and kissed me even harder, so she obviously liked it.
That gave me something to think about (in a very small corner of my mind; her body was occupying the rest of it) as I groped and squeezed and weighed the most incredible, silky-smooth, perfectly-formed buttocks it had ever been my privilege to manhandle.
“No, not now, baby, I want a shower…” she moaned, still grinding against me while I continued to play with those perfect peaches, but somehow she broke away from me and tugged me by the hand toward the bathroom.
“I’ll do your back if you’ll do mine!” she grinned at me, hiking my cock up another notch. The water came on as soon as we stepped into the huge shower. Obviously some kind of motion-sensor triggered it, but however it was triggered, it was just the right temperature, the hot water calming and relaxing me, and washing away all the tiredness from our recent exertions.