Erotica: A tale of two sisters

Unfulfilled lust

I had lusted after my wife's little sister since the day we were introduced. Blonde, petite and in her mid-twenties, she was the embodiment of a hot young babe. I spent many a boring family function imagining her naked. I spent many a morning shower masturbating to the thought of having her pinning face first against the shower wall in front of me and fucking her until my cum ran down her leg mixed with the soap lather. Her boyfriends were all the same, young, brash, dumb and annoying. I politely tolerated them out of necessity, all the while imaging me being the one enjoying her in bed. One holiday weekend a drunken bet changed all that. We were the last ones awake to continue the card game.

"We should make the last round interesting." she suggested.

"Ok, winner picks their own prize." I replied.

When I won I knew what I wanted and the alcohol encouraged me to ask for it.

"For my prize, I want you for two hours in a hotel room to enjoy as I see fit."

"Ok, deal's a deal." she smirked.

When I unlocked the hotel room three weeks later and opened the door she was smiling shyly from under the covers. The sheet was pulled up to her neck as we exchanged nervous hellos.