The three siblings, Jack, Sarah, and their cousin Emily, pulled up to the quaint little house nestled in the heart of the village. They had been on the road for hours, and Sarah was eager to stretch her legs and get settled in.
As they walked through the door, they were greeted by a sea of relatives, all vying for their attention. Sarah's patience was already wearing thin, and when she was shown to her sleeping arrangements, her annoyance only grew.
"I'm sorry, dear," Aunt Martha said, "but we're a bit crowded, and you'll have to share a bed with Jack."
Sarah's eyes narrowed at the thought of sharing a bed with her brother. "Excuse me?" she said, trying to keep the edge out of her voice.
"It's just for one night," Aunt Martha reassured her.
Sarah sighed and nodded, but as she went to unpack her bag, she realized she had forgotten her pajamas. She shot a glare at Jack, who was trying to make light of the situation.
"Looks like you'll be sleeping in your bra and stockings, sis," he said with a smirk.
Sarah rolled her eyes and muttered insults under her breath as she changed into her lingerie. She settled into her makeshift bed, trying to ignore the fact that she was sharing a room with her brother.
In the middle of the night, Sarah was woken up by strange noises coming from Jack and Emily's bed. She tried to ignore it, but the sounds of pleasure and the occasional clap were too much to ignore. She peeked over at the bed and saw Jack taking Emily from behind, tearing her pantyhose in the process.
Sarah was torn between disgust and fascination at the sight. She considered waking Jack up or making her presence known, but decided against it. She watched as the two continued their passionate lovemaking, unable to look away.
As she watched, Sarah started to feel aroused. She couldn't help but touch herself, trying to stifle her moans as not to be caught. When the two on the bed reached their climax, Sarah couldn't help but feel left out.
In the morning, Sarah confronted them, playfully insulting them for their lack of consideration.
"Next time, at least have the decency to close the door," she said, a smirk playing on her lips.
Jack and Emily blushed, but Sarah just shook her head and laughed. "I guess I'll have to invest in some earplugs," she said, before walking out of the room.
Sarah may have been annoyed at the prospect of sharing a bed with her brother, but she couldn't deny the thrill she got from the unexpected show. She couldn't wait to see what the rest of the trip had in store.
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