My sister's gift

My name is Liza, I'm a 24-year-old girl and this is my third post; I've already talked about the basics in previous stories, you know that I'm lesbian and that the love of my life is my sister Paola, with whom I maintain a sexual relationship hidden from everyone. This experience with her has been the best thing in my life and I hope it never changes.

Today I want to keep telling more about this small adventure I have with her, I must accept that it has lasted much longer than I would have imagined, and honestly I hope it never ends, because it's the most exciting thing I've ever lived. I adore making love with her, feeling her body on mine, savoring every corner of her beauty and trying every inch of her.

I was reading my previous stories, reliving each word, each burning phrase, and I can't help but tell you that every time I re-read my old posts, it's when I get motivated to keep telling you everything. It's already an addiction to let you know, and the truth is I don't do it as much because they'll find out, I think it's a adrenaline rush because in the end I want her to read everything I write, because she's my muse, my inspiration, but I'm too afraid to tell her openly.

Lately it's been hard for me to maintain this facade, I can't help but look at her with desire every time she passes by me, even when my parents are near there have been times when I've stayed looking at her lips, legs, eyes. I need her for myself but my parents haven't left lately and I'm too afraid to do anything when they're home, fortunately it occurred to me that I could take her to a hotel, but it would be impossible simply to get one, rent a room and go up with her like nothing, Paola wouldn't let me because she's afraid someone we know will see us. So I've decided to take her to a motel, but it won't be an easy task, my sister would never accept going to one like that just like that, I have to deceive her or something to make her go and not care, but how? parents lend me the car and it has moderately polarized windshield glass, so it wouldn't be a problem to get to some motel and see if someone knows us, I've already tested it and it's very hard to figure out who's inside just a few meters from the car, that's a great advantage, but I still need to take her there without her resisting and that's the real problem. I'm no longer satisfied with masturbating in the bathtub, watching one or two pornos secretly or even letting her touch me a little at night; I want to have wild sex with her, without fear of my parents seeing us, without fear of screaming if we want to and she also wants it, every day she lets me know: She masturbates in front of me at night, undresses when we're in the room and leans over so I can see everything or shows me her thong every time she can. She won't dare take the first step if that means doing it somewhere other than our house, and I just can't take it anymore.

After much thought, one day I asked my parents to lend me their car and went to a motel by myself, rented a room for next Friday and told them I'd be bringing my girlfriend without telling her, since it was a surprise, so I'd go in with my eyes blindfolded and needed the person at the reception desk not to say anything so she wouldn't find out, just let me pass into the room and that would be settled. On the way, I asked them to decorate the room with a romantic touch: rose petals on the bed and other decorations so it wouldn't look too simple. I paid the guy at the reception desk and everything was set, it was Wednesday so I had a couple of days to figure out what to do with her.

I thought about making her drink a few beers before so she wouldn't be totally conscious but immediately discarded the idea since she wouldn't stay quiet and it wasn't very likely she'd let me blindfold her, so I decided to invent that her friends would throw her a surprise party since she had recently gotten a job as a hostess at a restaurant. The next day I took advantage of my parents still being at work and we had some time to chat alone.

As I couldn't hide the false pretext for taking her with me without her asking questions or even talking to her friends, I decided to change my tactic a bit, told her that one of her friends had called me on the phone to tell me about the surprise party but that it was supposed to be a secret and she wasn't supposed to know anything, so I would have to take her to her friend's house without her realizing where we were going, so she would have to go with her eyes blindfolded. Paola didn't believe me at first but I kept inventing more things until she finally believed me completely and accepted without any problem.

Everything was ready, I had bought a bottle of champagne with my savings from the past few weeks and borrowed some glasses from home for the occasion.

The next day, around 6 pm, I started getting ready, put on a new butterfly thong that I had bought for the occasion, purple in color and crotchless, which basically is a thong that's open at the bottom, which excited me a lot. I accompanied it with a purple bra, also open and half-cup, so it didn't cover my breasts like that and looked very sexy. On top of that, I put on a short black dress that was quite revealing and fitted, and high red heels, matching my lipstick.

Just as I finished getting ready, Paola entered the room already dressed.

Hi Lai, are you ready to go? she asked excitedly, looking beautiful in a fiery red dress, very sexy and revealing, with black high heels.

Just on time, I replied. Remember that you have to pretend to be surprised when we arrive, okay?

Don't worry, Lai, I'm really good at pretending, she answered. We then left the room and got into the car.

The motel was nearby, about 15 minutes away. In the car, by the time we reached the midpoint I told him that we were almost there and he should cover his eyes, while pointing to a small pashmina I had next to me. Paola obeyed and covered her eyes, I was trembling, if she discovered that we were going into a motel, things would probably get ugly. When we finally arrived, I was praying that the guy at the gate would remember our deal and not say anything.

I approached the entrance slowly, changed the lights so they could see me inside the booth, initially hesitated but calmed down a lot when I saw the subject's hand come out of the window making an ok sign. Going very slowly but without stopping, I approached the window, the subject reacted phenomenally, showing only a small paper with the number 210, which was the room number. I gathered my strength to tell Paola that we were almost there and not to take off her eye mask for anything in the world, she was very excited and just nodded her head.

I parked the car in the parking lot next to the entrance to the room, got out quickly and went to open the door for Paola, I couldn't stop thinking about her reaction, I had already been to motels a few times but according to what she had told me, she had never entered one before, I feared the worst.

I helped her get out of the car, didn't close the curtain so it wouldn't confuse her with the noise, the door was slightly open, I opened it fully and we went in, it was time for the truth; the room was very well decorated with rose petals on and around the bed, some red balloons and several small candles creating a cozy atmosphere. When I closed the door behind us, there was only silence, my legs were shaking, and Paola whispered:

-Lai, what's going on? Why so much silence?

-Are you ready for your surprise? I replied nervously.

-Yes! Tell me what's happening!

-Velvet yourself, I said, and at the momento, I took off the blindfold. The room was very romantic with 20 small candles lit at least.

Paola was totally in shock.

-What is this? She asked, sounding confused.

-It's your surprise, precious. I replied, looking at her face, between amazement and something more that I couldn't decipher.

-You... prepared all this? She asked me, looking at me very strangely and confused.

-Yes, I... thought you'd like it, don't worry if you didn't like it we can leave, I just wanted to give you the surprise and I'm not sure if it was a good idea now, I replied.

I felt very nervous, starting to believe that it had been a terrible idea and Paola's face wasn't helping. After some minutes that seemed like hours, she finally composed herself and replied:

-Well, this wasn't what I expected... How did you do it? Did someone help you? It was beautiful, she said, and from her face, I noticed that it hadn't been a bad idea.

-No one helped me, good, except for the people who work here, they arranged the place, but all the touches were my idea, although obviously I'm not the first to ask them for something like this, I replied.

-I loved it! And you did all this just for me? She said.

-Before I could say anything, she rushed over and kissed me until I couldn't breathe anymore. After a few minutes, she stopped.

-And that's not all my love, I have something more in the car, but you wait here, I won't be long, I added as I got out of the car with the bottle and glasses.

-I'd only been gone for about a minute when I surprised myself: Paola was lying on the bed, she had taken off her dress and was waiting for me with just a Brazilian-style thong that was very small, transparent, and high heels. I almost dropped the bottle at that moment.

-Do you like how I look? Why don't you bring those glasses so we can toast to this night? She asked, sitting on the bed. I couldn't help but look at her, she looked incredibly hot just in that thong that was so tight and transparent it let me see everything and those heels that accentuated her figure.

I couldn't even respond, I simply closed the door with a push and walked towards her, handed her the glasses and uncorked the champagne, served a little in both glasses, left the bottle on the desk and we drank, Paola got up from the bed and kissed me, she hadn't finished her drink yet and shared it with a kiss, I drank while our tongues found each other, almost instinctively and very slowly started to take off my dress, when I finally took it off, Paola stood aside to look at me and stayed there, frozen.

-You're the most beautiful and sexy woman I've ever seen in my life, and you look...

-And what do I look like? I added, turning around and leaning over more than usual to take another drink from the bottle.

I felt Paola grabbing my breasts, hugging me from behind.

-I desire you, she said, without stopping to massage my breasts softly.

I took the bottle, slowly turned around and served a little more in each glass, we toasted and she drank it all down in one gulp, I took my glass, approached her and poured the liquid slowly over her breasts while looking at her eyes. I could hear a faint aah that quickly died when I started to lick her breasts. Paola dropped the glass, luckily the floor was carpeted and it didn't break, the liquid reached her brief underwear so I went down her abdomen, reaching the edge of her thong, I took her by the hip and laid her back on the bed, she tried to repress one or two soft moans, her thong was soaked with champagne, I took the bottle again, which I had left on the carpeted floor a moment before, when I laid her down, and poured a little liquid over her abdomen and a little over her underwear, this time she couldn't repress a faint moan caused by the cold of the liquid and the moment.

I started to lick the area where I had spilled the liquid, first the abdomen, passing through the navel, then going a little lower until I started licking her vagina above the thong. Paola didn't stop twisting with pleasure, she was in ecstasy, passing her legs over my shoulders and pushing me towards her with them. With the free hand, I parted her thong and started giving her oral sex, while squirting small champagne shots on her to make it reach my tongue and her vagina.

When Paola couldn't take it anymore, she sat up, intensely panting, lifted me off the carpet, took a small sip from her mouth, and kissed me again. I loved that she did that, kissing us with the champagne flavor was delicious, but immediately she separated and threw me onto the bed, then she returned the favor, opened my legs, and got in between them on her knees, looking at me with my outfit and only noticing her immense smile.

-You're mine alone, she said with a bold tone as she bent down to give me oral sex. I still had the bottle in hand, was about to drop it but she took it from me.

-I want to try too, she said, taking the bottle away from my hand. She looked at me intensely and let out a generous shot directly onto my vagina, felt the cold liquid running down my crotch, couldn't help but let out a moan due to the cold and excitement, immediately she bent down to drink directly from me.

She started licking my vagina softly and a few minutes later provoked an intense orgasm in me, I moaned intensely between spasms and fell back onto the bed, she kept going, making me twist with pleasure, pouring more champagne on me, getting drunk on the alcohol and my essence.

At that moment, I hadn't had more than two cups at most but I felt slightly drunk, almost nothing, but I loved the sensation. Paola didn't stop, knew exactly how I liked it and I moaned louder each time, just what she wanted.

From time to time, she would stop to take a sip from the bottle, then kiss me again with the liquid in my mouth, I was enchanted. When I least expected it, the bottle was almost empty, so I stopped it, pulled it towards me, gave her a little to drink and I drank another little and kissed her immediately, not caring that the liquid would spill from our mouths, I felt extremely excited and she did too, both slightly drunk from the alcohol, we were kissing intensely while panting and when I couldn't take it anymore, I threw the bottle and rushed at her, tossed her onto the bed, a certain flush was noticeable on her cheeks, probably due to the alcohol and the heat of the moment, I got on top of her and we started doing oral sex mutually. Both of us were moaning with pleasure, Paola spreading her legs as wide as she could and moaning hard every time my tongue sank into her. As for me, I had lost count of how many orgasms I'd had that night.

We finally exploded in an orgasm together, feeling each other's bodies twisting with pleasure between spasms. When our night finally ended, we fell asleep next to each other, both quite drunk from the alcohol. We couldn't stay there anymore since the room was rented for 6 hours, we didn't know how much time had passed but after sleeping a couple of hours, we left. My underwear and hers were soaked in alcohol, so we put on what we had without underwear, I stored mine in my purse, changed and got into the car. Paola took her thong, put it in her purse and we left.

When we got home, Paola told me that it was the first time she'd been to a motel and that it wouldn't be the last, that she wanted to go back with me every time we wanted, that it had been one of the most exciting nights of her life. We gave each other a passionate kiss in the car, just outside the house, then got out and went to sleep.