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How Traditions Start - S01 E79

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How Traditions Start - S01 E79

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 79

Introduction:

After catching Zach in a threesome with their younger brother and sister, Molly wants some special alone time with her twin brother.

How Traditions Start - part 79

An original story by starrynight.

To all my readers.

I hope you enjoy the story in these difficult times.

As always, comments on the story, including what you would like to see next are greatly appreciated.

Zach was breathing heavily, his chest heaving as he inhaled and exhaled. Sweat covered his muscular body despite the cool surroundings, and his eyes were glued to his twin sister's rear end.

Molly slowed down to a leisurely pace, cooling down as she stared uninterested at the large TV screen in front of her. She was hot and sweaty, and thinking about what she caught her siblings doing only made her more so.

Zach was at his limit as he kept staring at Molly. He continued for a few more seconds, his hear pounding, then began gradually slowing down to a slow endurable pace. He looked around at the hotel gym, only a handful of people around, then moved his gaze back to Molly. She was on the treadmill in front of his, wearing bright-colored sneakers, gray knee-length yoga pants, and a lavender sports bra. Her blonde hair was in a tight low ponytail, and Zach could not stop starring at her ass, looking so hot in the tight yoga pants. He shifted the bulge that was forming in his loose shorts, pressed the stop button and jumped off.

An older not unattractive woman walked by. She gave Zach a wanton look as he ran his fingers through his sweat-streaked hair, but Zach didn't even notice. He grabbed his towel and started wiping his body as he headed to get a drink. He grabbed a water bottle from the small fridge, popped the top, and drank thirstily, watching Molly as she too stepped down from her treadmill and walked over to join him.

"Pretty good workout." Molly said breathless. She smiled and grabbed a water bottle. Zach mumbled his agreement, lowering his bottle, and watched his sister as she drank. Her face was flushed, beaded with sweat, as was her chest. Her sports bra revealed just a hint of her delectable cleavage, and Zach stared as a drop of sweat slid down her chest and disappeared between her perky mounds.

"Ready to call it a day?" Zach asked exhausted and watched his sister gulp the last of the water before nodding. They wiped themselves off, ignorant to the lustful looks they were both receiving from the older people around, then headed up to their rooms,

It was still early, a few hours before dinner, and the twins were chatting cheerfully as they walked into Molly and Presley's room. Zach left his keycard behind, and cautiously opened the door connecting the room to the one he and his brother were sharing.

"Are they still here?" Molly asked her brother as she started rummaging through her bag.

"No, looks like they're gone. Zach called back as he entered his room and looked around. The window was open, letting in a warm sea breeze, and the only evidence of their naughty act was the crumpled cum-stained sheets on Jack's bed. Zach started going through the closet, looking for spare sheets, just as Molly popped her head through the door.

"I'm going to take a shower. Molly announced, looking nervously at her brother. "I thought maybe you want to join me?" she asked shyly.

"Really?" Zach asked eagerly.

"Yeah, if you want to. I thought you could help me with what we talked about." Molly answered innocently.

"Of course I do!" Zach said eagerly, his prick already beginning to harden in his pants. He slipped off his shoes and looked up at his twin sister grinning. She grabbed him by the hand and led them back to her room and into the bathroom.

They walked into the lavish bathroom and locked the door behind them. It was your normal luxury hotel bathroom: spotless marble vanity top, shiny silver faucets, small bottles of soaps and lotions neatly organized, thick white towels folded above the toiled, and a huge walk in shower, big enough for almost four people to comfortably stand.

I guess we haven't done this sort of thing in a while, huh?" Molly said with a shy smile. There was noticeable tension between them, but it wasn't very strong.

"Yeah, I guess we haven't." Zach agreed, trying to think of the last time. He smiled at his sister as he removed his sweaty shirt, and Instantly started pulling his pants down. There was a visible bulge in his tight black boxers, but he was far from shy being naked next to Molly and pulled them down, revealing his semi-erect six-inch penis to her.

Molly felt the wetness growing between her legs as her twin brother stood naked in front of her. She moved her right hand to her hair, pulled the scrunchy off, then slowly shook her head, her blonde her spreading in waves down her back. She grinned sheepishly, looking at her brother, then pulled her sports bra up over her head and off, exposing her delectable b-sized breasts, her small pink nipples erect. She threw the bra on the floor, slid her hands into her waistband and peeled off the tight yoga pants, exposing her long smooth legs. She was left in just her panties, plain cotton white ones, and as she stepped out of her pants, she immediately slid them off.

Zach looked at his twin sister's naked body and took a step forward. No matter how many times they saw each other naked, it would still get their blood flowing. He placed his right hand on her left tit, and she cooed as he squeezed it gently before tracing his thumb over her nipple, making Molly gasp as he pinched it softly. He slid his hand to her right boob, moving this thumb over her nipple, then moved his hand down. He held out his index finger, sliding it between her breasts, down her flat stomach, then used the knuckle to caress her prickly pubic mound.

"I haven't shaved the last few days. I didn't really think we would be doing something like this." Molly said almost in an apologetic tone as her brother caressed her vulva, looking down at the light-haired stubble covering it.

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