Early morning delight

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I'm in a swanky hotel room with low candlelight illuminating the room. The bed is huge, bigger than a king-sized. I can smell the heavy sweet aroma of sex and cum. I hear singing from the bath. Judging from the echoes, the bathroom is as jumbo-sized as the bed. Then I hear the distinct sound of Megan having an orgasm.

Shortly after that, Megan and Becka walk into the bedroom, dripping wet and holding hands. They run to the bed, squealing their delight, and proceed to smother me with their bodies, both pressing their boobs to my face. I feel two hands on my cock.

I wake up, and groan at the loss of the delicious dream. The room is still mostly dark, though a dim light is coming through the curtains. I am spooning Megan with one hand cupping her breast, and Becka is spooning me with her hand cupping my junk. Nice little sandwich. I glance over at the clock: 645am. I remember last night. Making love to Megan, Becka watching, then joining in. My cock starts hardening at the wicked thoughts.

I want my sister again. I gently roll back from Meg, slowly pushing Becka over on her back. I roll in place and cuddle into my sister's lovely naked body.

I can't go back to sleep. My cock is hard and poking Becka's side, her nipple is poking my palm, and my mind is still replaying last night on a tape loop. I'm still amused and also feeling a little guilty that I fucked Becka. My sister. That was incest, but oh such amazingly hot incest.

I start kneading her boob and kissing her cheek and neck. She moans and stirs. In just a minute, we are making out and fondling each other.

"Get on top of me and fill me with your meat, Dan. I really loved having you inside my cunt," she whispers. "Maybe this time you'll give me your load."

"You want my incestuous seed dripping out of you today?" I ask with a grin.

"Yes, and all week!" she hisses. She kisses me hard and pulls me, trying to roll me on top of her.