Okay, I was 15 years old when my sister was born. 3 years later I left home for the military. She was only 3 at the time and probably remembered very little about me. I was married shortly afterward and remained in the military for retirement, therefore I did not make lots of visits back home.
My wife was killed in an auto accident 3 years ago and I collected big bucks from the insurance since it was the other's fault. I loved her and it took me what seemed ages to get the death out of my mind. In fact I still have fantasies of our times together. My doctor advised me to travel some, it would help with the depression. So, with some of the money I got from the insurance I bought me a Mobile Home, probably lots bigger than I really needed, 38 footer, but I got what I thought a fantastic deal so I bought it.
This past summer, 2014, I set out for Georgia, my original home. The only relations I have there now are some nieces and nephews plus my sister who in now 35. She is married but her husband works for the railroad which takes him away for weeks at the time. I called her via cell before I arrived. She told me he was away but was glad to know I was visiting.
Okay, upon arrival she came outside to get a look at my Mobil Home, said she had always been interested in one. She loved it and even commented favorably about the bedroom, kitchen and dinning area. She wondered why I got such a big one since I was now single. I confessed that I lost my mind while looking and fell in love with this one and got what I thought was an exceptional good deal, compared to others I looked at. She asked about gas mileage. I confessed it gets supper good mileage, between 5 and 6 MPG. She laughed and asked how could I afford it? I didn't tell her about my huge settlement on my wife' death, I just said that I managed.
Okay, so we go inside and she offered to fix some dinner. I asked if that fish house I used to go with my parents and her when she was a baby was still operational. She said that it was but I'd probably not recognize it now because it has grown and changed so much. I said, "Well then, let me take you their, you show me the way, and you can get your first ride in my RV. She accepted.
Once there the improvements made it smorgasbord style. We got our trays and helped ourselves. Then we sat in a corner booth. After the waitress brought our drinks we relaxed and enjoyed our meals and conversation. I asked her a forward question, "Why didn't you and Jake ever have any kids." Her reply was that he was sterile and could not have kids. I laughed and said, "Then you saved lots of money on condoms?" She laughed and said, "Yeah, I suppose so but lets redirect that question, why didn't you and Jean, my wife, ever have kids?" I told her that because we didn't want any. But truthfully Jean was also sterile. She laughed and said, "Then you two saved lots of money on condoms too?" And my answer was, "How do you think I bought this rig I'm driving?" and laughed also. I confessed that I had an accident on a motor scooter which many test since have showed that I too am sterile. She laid a hand on my thigh and said, "Oh how interesting." I confess that with her hand on my thigh I was beginning to get an erection. After all, we have never been close since her birth therefore I, in particular, do not look at her as a sister, just like an acquaintance I guess.
After the dinner I paid the bill and left a generous tip and we left. She directed me the long way around which put us on the lake. There was an extra large parking lot so I pulled in facing the lake. The moon was just beginning to rise from the east which made a beautiful scenery. She wanted to take a tour of the interior of the RV. I showed her that the sofa in the lounging are could be made into a bed> Also the dinning table cound be dropped and the two seats could be pulled out and made into a bed. Then she looked over the Shower on one side across the hall from the toilet. Then, now get this, the big bed room. She just marveled over that. A dresser, chest of drawers and a king sized bed that I had not made up from my nightly lay overs on the trip.
We both sat down, side by side. This time I am the one to lay my hand on her thigh. We taked about the comfort of the bedroom and I commented that to my knowledge the bed had never been used except fot my naps on the way here. She said, "It looks comfortable" and I asked if she wanted to try it out. She looked at me ans said, "With you?" and I said, "I don't see anyone else around>" So we both lay back and began hugging. I could tell she was breating a little harder and the way we were laying face to face I could feel her tits against my chest and I'm sure she could feel my hard dick against her stomach. She started wigglin and I grabbed one tit with my hand and began squeezing it. That's all she needed and her hand went straight to me dick. I could almost shoot my load right there, it had been so long. I unbuttoned her blouse and un snapped her bra and removes them both. I started sucking on her tits and she was moaning. I started French kissing her and she responded nicely. She was wearing a skirt which caused me to think she came prepared. I removed her skirt and she raised her butt so I could remobe her already wet panties. Then I sat up and we began undressing me until we both were completely naked. I lay back besude her and begain kissing her on both her lips and nipples. She was about to pass out from want. I placed my hand on her pussy and began fingering her and massaging her clit. She was moaning a squirming. I asked her what she wanted. She said fr me to kiss her body from head to toes. I said, "Really?" and she said, "Okay, from lips to lips." And I did. I began with a French kiss, tongues fighting it out. Then her tits, I would squeeze then both and lick them and suck the nipples and feel then getting harder in my mouth. Now on down to her belly where I would tongue her naval and rub her pussy with my hand. She was moaning, "more, more, don't stop there"
So I continued licking nd kissing her belly on down to her pussy where I was finger fucking he so I started patting and massaging her clit. I'd take my fingers out and suck the love juice off and get them wet from my saliva and then right back in. She liked that and soon she reached for my hand and sucked her love juices. Then she pushed my face into her pussy and I began tonguing her good while still fucking her with my fingers and massaging her clit. I can't imagine how many orgasms she had. I could always tell from the way she twist and moan.
Then she reached and got my hard dick and began stroking it and twisted around to get us in the 69 position. She really was experience in cock sucking. She was doing an outstanding job on me. It wasn't lond before we were both cuming. I apologized for cuming before I fucked her. She said she was really satisfied and we could do the romantic dick in pussy on our next get together which she said might be tonight in her bed or tomorrow in my RV.
Ain't got time for tonight and tomorrow right now, maybe later. The story that is.
Sorry about the long story, especially the first but I felt I should introduce to before I got right into it.