Eating Mexican

We dined at a luxurious French restaurant near the Convention Center that boasted they had the most extensive wine list in the San Diego area. Rosa was excited about the wine list and wanted to try several different reds with her dinner. Miguel was happy to stick with a Bordeaux. Miguel ordered the Sirloin Steak a la Bordelaise and Rosa ordered French style Grilled Steak Roquefort. At my request, the waiter kept their wine glasses full. By the end of dinner, both Rosa and Miguel were feeling no pain. The way Rosa kept looking at and touching her big brother, one would think they were a couple rather than brother and sister. That gave me a few more possible directions I wanted to guide the rest of the evening towards.

We returned to our motel at around ten o'clock. We all had a reasonably good buzz from the wine and decided to hang out a bit longer. I suggested we go to our room and play cards. Miguel and Rosa agreed to go to our room, but didn't seem to understand what I was suggesting so, I took a pack of cards out my suitcase and demonstrated what I was talking about. I had bought a large bottle of tequila on the way home from the convention center that last afternoon. I sat the bottle and four shot glasses on the card table. I had difficulty explaining the game to them with our language barrier and was almost tempted to let them know I was fluent in Spanish. I struggled through the explanation using hand gestures and sign language like one would use when playing charades.

I told them the game was called high card, low card strip. They both looked puzzled so, I laid a duce and a seven on the table and pointed at the duce and said, "Low card." Then I pointed to the seven and said, "High card."

They both shook their heads indicating they understood. I continued by saying, "The high card wins and gets to tell the low card to take off an article of clothing."

They looked at each other like they didn't fully understand what I was talking about. I picked up the low card and showed it to both and then removed my shirt. Rosa and Miguel quickly realized what the game was about because each had heard of strip poker.

Rosa blushed, and Miguel nodded his head yes that he understood the game and then said, "Somos hermanos y hermanas. No podemos desnudarse delante de los otros " *[We are Brother and Sister. We cannot undress in front of each other.] *

I countered with, "The low card loser can forfeit at any time and drop out of the game. The other players continue until there is only one person left in the game and that person wins."

Miguel consulted quietly with Rosa and then announced, "Podemos desnudarse a nuestras prendas bajo." *[We can undress down to our undergarments only.] *

We agreed everyone would start barefoot and socks did not count as an article of clothing. It took a lot of hand gestures and pantomiming to get all the instructions across but in the end, all agreed, and we started the game with each of us taking a shot of tequila. It was also understood that the low card would have to take another shot of tequila after each loss. I was the designated dealer. I had been a master at dealing from the bottom since college, but I didn't reveal that to Miguel and Rosa. I let myself lose the first hand just to avoid suspicion. I pointed out that I had already removed my shirt when I was explaining the game. They all agreed that it was okay to count that as my first article of clothing.

Rosa and Miguel each lost a game during the next two deals and both removed their shirts. Rosa sat there wearing a sexy black lace bra, her skirt and whatever panties she wore underneath. I assumed her bra was the same black bra she had worn for Karen a couple days ago and the panties were probably the same black panties as before. Miguel had on a white cotton t-shirt, slacks and undershorts. I engineered the game so that after several more hands and many more shots of tequila, Miguel and I were down to only our boxer shorts. Karen and Rosa still had on their panties and bras. I badly wanted to see Rosa's tits, but I was sure she would not want to be the first woman in the room to go topless. I purposely let Karen lose the next hand because I knew she would remove her bra without batting an eye.

Rosa and Miguel both stared at Karen's tits. They had both seen her tits earlier that week, but Rosa's nipples still got hard as did Miguel's cock. They tried to hide their arousal but did a poor job of it. Rosa appeared to get jealous because Miguel was staring too intently at Karen's tits. She kept cutting her eyes at him and giving him menacing looks as though he was her boyfriend rather than her brother. I let myself lose the next hand and quickly stripped off my boxers and tossed them at Karen. She caught them in mid-air and held them to her nose and smiled. She offered them to Rosa, but she timidly declined. Rosa blushed and couldn't take her eyes off my hard cock. Miguel refused to let his eyes drift anywhere near my cock. It was almost comical how he avoided looking at my crotch.

The tequila had dulled our inhibitions and mellowed everyone to the point no one seemed shocked at our nudity or near nudity. Karen still had on her panties. Miguel had on his boxer shorts, and Rosa had on her panties and bra. I knew that now was the time to go for broke and take a big chance. I was dying to see Rosa's beautiful bronze Mexican breasts. I dealt Rosa a losing hand and waited to see how she would react. She hesitated a moment, looked across the table at Karen and then at her brother. Miguel sat there like a stone statue and waited to see what his little was going to do. Rosa smiled and playfully drug out the suspense. Karen had already seen and sucked Rosa's tits, and Rosa didn't mind exposing them to Karen again. She reached behind her back to release the clasp and free them, but was stopped by Miguel.

Miguel put his hand on Rosa's arm and said, "Espera Rosa, ¿no vas a quitarte el sostén delante de mí? Yo soy tu hermano." *[Wait Rosa, you are not going to really take your bra off in front of me? I am your brother.] *

Rosa snapped at Miguel, "Karen tiene su sostén apagado, No me importa quitarme el sostén." *[Karen has her bra off, so I don't mind taking off my bra.] *

Miguel took a deep breath and said, "Somos hermanos y hermanas. No podemos desnudarse delante de los otros ". *[We are Brother and Sister. We cannot undress in front of each other.] *

Rosa ignored her brother's pleas and released the clasp and let the bra fall into her lap. She tossed the bra onto the table and pushed her tits out for all to admire. Miguel was staring at his sister's tits like he was trying to memorize each little bump on her areolae. Rosa was excited that Miguel was staring at her tits. She had wanted him to see them for a long time but didn't know how to make it happen. Miguel was also fighting to hide his hard cock that was threatening to push through the fabric of his boxers. Rosa wanted to ask Miguel what he thought of her tits but didn't. Miguel found his eyes dancing back and forth between Karen's tits and his sister's tits. He had wanted to see Rosa's tits for years but thought he would burn in hell for having such thoughts.

Miguel whispered under his breath to no one in particular, "Mirar su hermoso pecho." *[Look at her beautiful breast.] *

I couldn't tell whose breasts Miguel was talking about. He seemed to be mesmerized by the sight of both women's breasts, and his remark didn't seem to be directed at anyone in particular. It was more like he was talking to himself.

Rosa was apparently getting jealous that her own brother was making such a fuss over Karen's tits and said, "Dime la verdad, Miguel. Cuyas tetas te gustan más; ¿El mío o el de Karen?" *["Tell me the truth, Miguel. Whose tits do you like best; Mine or Karen's?] *

Karen and I looked at each other. We both saw the lustful desire in Rosa's eyes that told us she wanted Miguel to see her as a sensual woman rather than a sister. Miguel seemed to ignore Rosa's question and said, "Quiero lamer sus pezones." *[I want to suck her nipples.] *

Again, we couldn't tell for sure whose tits he wanted to suck because his eyes danced between Karen's and Rosa's tits. I suspected he was more interested in sucking Rosa's tits because he had already enjoyed Karen's tits earlier in the week.

Rosa looked at her brother and whined, "No tan hermosa como mis pezones y nunca dijiste que querías chupar la mía." *["Her nipples are not as beautiful as my nipples, and you never said you wanted to suck mine."] *

Miguel abruptly turned to face his sister and retorted, "Te chuparía los pezones si me lo permites." *["I would love to suck your nipples if you would let me."] *

Rosa blushed and appeared shocked at his response and said in a low, barely audible voice, "Nunca has pedido que los chupes." *["You never asked to suck them."] *

"Me pregunto ahora." He said firmly. *["I'm asking now."] *

Rosa blushed, smiled coyly at her brother and teasingly said to him, "Voy a pensar en ello." *["I'll think about it."] *

At that point, I could not resist any longer. The obviously playful flirting between brother and sister had been fun to watch, but now it was time to spring a surprise on Miguel and his beautiful young sister. So, I put my hand on Miguel's arm and boldly asked in fluent Spanish, "¿Le gustaría poner su lengua en el de su hermana?" *[Would you like to put your tongue in your sister's pussy.] *

Miguel and Rosa abruptly snapped their heads toward me, and both appeared to be in total shock. Miguel growled in perfect American English, "You son-of-a-bitch! You have known what we were saying all along!"

"And you have understood everything I have said since our arrival," I countered. I looked at Rosa and asked, "What about you, Rosa? Do you understand English also?"

Rosa nodded her head and answered in perfect English, "Miguel and I both were born and raised in San Diego. Our parents came to America when they were teenagers. We graduated from a San Diego elementary, middle and high school. Miguel is working on his Master's in Business Administration, and I am a sophomore at San Diego State majoring in Child Behavior."

"And you have both secretly yearned to know each other more intimately, but neither dared to make your desires known to the other," Karen said.

Miguel didn't say anything but Rosa nodded her head "yes." Karen took Rosa by the hand and led her to our bed. Miguel just sat there with a puzzled look on his face. I looked at Miguel and motioned with my head for him to move to the bed with Karen and Rosa. He didn't move until Karen said in a firm voice, "Miguel, get your horny ass over here and get to know your little sister like I know you have dreamed about!"

Miguel reluctantly sauntered to the bed, slipped off his boxers and just stood there studying his sister's sexy body spread out on the bed before him. His cock was standing at attention, and I could see it twitch with each beat of his heart. There was no doubt in my mind, Miguel wanted his sister in a sexual way but was having an internal struggle. His eyes smoldered as he looked at the glistening folds of her swollen pink folds. Karen caressed Rosa's tits and offered them to Miguel as his hand wrapped around the hot, hard length of his cock. He knew it was wrong, but he yearned to know his sister more intimately. It was against everything he had ever been taught by the church, but the Tequila and his hard cock were guiding his actions.

Karen lay beside Rosa and whispered softly in her ear. Rosa would blush and shake her head yes. Rosa's eyes were riveted to her brother's rigid manhood as his hand instinctively moved up and down over the ridges and veins of his shaft. She had never seen her brother's cock before that night and was spellbound by the sight. She was especially captivated by the fact that Miguel was uncircumcised. Watching the skin move up and down and over the round, purplish dome was making her pussy throb with a growing primal need. She reached out for Miguel's cock, but he evaded her touch. Rosa whimpered in disappointment.

"No, we can't do this, Rosa. You are my little sister," he said as he stepped out of reach of her outstretched hand.

Rosa had secretly fantasized about fucking her big brother since high school, but Miguel had never considered having sex with his little sister. He had been taught it was a sin. However, the subtle encouragements by Karen, the alluring looks from Rosa, coupled with the Tequila shots had Miguel's body screaming for his cock to enter her seething hot pussy. He was convinced he would burn in hell if he followed through with his incestuous desires.

Noticing Rosa's fascination with her brother's cock, Karen put her mouth near Rosa's ear and whispered, "He has an impressive cock, doesn't he? It is so beautiful you want to take it in your mouth and taste the sweet nectar, don't you?"

Moaning, Rosa felt butterflies fluttering madly within her. Realizing that she had been staring at Miguel's cock, she was so flustered, all she could do was mumble, "Yes...yes, it is! And yes, I do."

Karen could easily see the curiosity and lust on Rosa's face. She asked Rosa, "Would you like to touch it? Would you like to hold it in your hand?"

Rosa shook her head yes. Miguel's eyes widened as he looked at the eagerness in his sister's eyes. The alcohol had caused strange things to happen to them all. As her eyes searched Miguel's eyes, she couldn't tell if he wanted her to touch him or not. She first experienced sadness followed by a sudden surge of adrenaline-charged excitement, her body started to tingle. Her nipples were visibly erect, and her pussy was drooling with desire for what she wasn't supposed to have, she said nervously, "No....No I shouldn't do that!" She thought she had read rejection in Miguel's eyes and pretended not to want what everyone obviously knew she did want.

Karen could tell that despite her resistance she wanted to explore her brother's cock. Karen smiled as she asked, "Are you sure? Look at it! I know you must be just a little bit curious to know what his cock would feel like!

Miguel continued to fight his desire to ravish his young sister. For several awkward seconds, Rosa was paralyzed by indecision. Her heart was fluttering in her chest as she tried to decide what to do. Rosa was so highly aroused by the thought of touching her brother's cock; she could hardly breathe. Taking a deep breath, she threw caution to the wind and lifted her hand. If he rejects her it will all end at that moment, she thought to herself. Tentatively, her hand went to Miguel's throbbing penis. Slowly she began to caress the only cock she had ever touched in her entire life. Miguel closed his eyes and shuddered. When Miguel let her touch him, she released her breath and enjoyed the feel and warmth of his cock.

Feeling the heat radiating from the hardness of his cock the moment her hand touched it, Rosa instantly felt another powerful adrenaline rush. She felt empowered by Karen's blatant encouragement, and after a moment of shyness passed, she encircled his shaft with her fingers and started to slowly stroke her hand up and down the length of Miguel six-inch rod. Her sexual desires awakened by the forbidden passion of what was happening, Rosa explored every inch of her brother's throbbing cock. As her curiosity grew, she adjusted her touch so she could grip his erection firmly in her hand. The head of his cock projected past her fingers and pointed straight up toward the ceiling as Rosa looked at the drop of precum forming on the tip. Her finger swirled over the head as she spread the thin liquid over his round, purple crown. Without thinking, Rosa put her finger in her mouth and sucked the precum from it. Suddenly realizing what she had done, her head jerked up, and she looked at her brother. When he smiled and nodded his okay, she looked back at his cock and continued to explore its hard surface.

Karen saw that Miguel was surrendering to his sexual desires and took control of the situation. She brashly said to Miguel, "You start sucking your sister's beautiful tits while I lick her sweet pussy and get it good and wet for you to stick that amazingly hard cock of yours in it."

Miguel crawled into bed with his sister and sucked a hard nipple into his mouth. Karen buried her tongue in Rosa's pussy, but Miguel pushed her away and crawled between his sister's legs. I got my camera and began taking pictures.

Miguel's hands slid behind his sister's waist. Rosa's eyes burned into his as she lifted slightly off the bed and allowed his hands to cup the round curves of her ass. He pulled her toward him and positioned himself directly between her widening thighs and his eyes danced up and down her body before focusing on her pink core. She was no longer his little sister. She was a beautiful desirous woman who was welcoming him into her hot pussy. The petals of her labia reflected the soft light, the liquid dew of her arousal showing him how much she was ready to be taken. He pushed his hips forward and started rubbing the tip of his cock up and down between the folds of her salivating tunnel.

When Rosa felt Miguel's cock touching her body, she felt like she was in a dream as she allowed him to explore her most intimate areas. Knowing full well what was about to happen, her moral upbringing screamed at her to stop, but the burning fire of her passion raged like an inferno and conquered any resistance she might have made. Her body and desire to know what his cock felt like merely wasn't going to let that happen. The moment she felt the warmth and hardness of Miguel's erection brushing against her sex she knew that no matter what her conscience was attempting to say to her, there was no way she was going to stop him from going further.

Rosa moaned as the hard ridges and veins of Miguel's cock rode directly against the outside of the delicate pink folds of her pussy. It was apparent Miguel was still struggling with his desire to proceed as he moved his cock over and around her entrance; but not in. The flower of her passion was blooming, open and beckoning for his rigid cock to take her. The nagging fear of wondering whether or not he could live with himself if he had sex with his sister was quickly fading. What she wanted more than anything else was to find out how much pleasure Miguel's big cock was going to give her and he was on the verge of showing her.

She glanced down at his cock as it rested against the outside of her pussy and wondered why he didn't enter. Slowly, Rosa tilted her hips, raising her pussy to an angle to make it easier for him to penetrate her. Looking down at his beautiful sister, Miguel drew in a deep breath. He looked at Karen as the head of his cock snuggled against the pink opening within Rosa's split. When Karen nodded for him to proceed, Miguel placed his left hand on Rosa's hip, bracing himself as he pressed the tip of his throbbing cock against the entrance to her inviting, pink opening. Rosa looked at her brother, their eyes locking together as the head of Miguel's cock began to spread the lips of her pussy. A second later, her eyes widened as she felt the head and part of the shaft slide inside her. Miguel trembled as he watched the head of his cock disappear completely inside his sister. It was done. He was really fucking his little sister. His first thought was, he was going to hell for this.

The incredible tightness and heat that enveloped Miguel as he pushed his manliness a few inches into Rosa's wet pink depths made him groan with pleasure. With each inch, his reluctance faded. When he finally pressed his cock as deep into her as he could, he looked at her. "Oh my God, Rosa! Your pussy feels fucking incredible!"

Feeling Miguel's cock sliding deep into her body, Rosa gasped loudly. The intense bodily and emotional stimulation that her brother was actually penetrating her made Rosa shudder even harder then she had moments before. Rosa moaned as she felt her brother slide even deeper into the welcoming depths of her trembling body. She thoroughly enjoyed the illicit yet delightful sensation of Miguel's cock as it plunged.