Stuck on Vacation (Closed)

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"Ta-da!" Their parents said as they opened the hotel room to Jake and his sister. A room that they would be sharing for the next week while the family vacationed in Hawaii. Jake looked around the room in horror with his sister as they realised that the room was tiny as fuck.

There was no couch, a very small bathroom, a mediocre TV in front of the bed and no place for he or his sister to have any sort of privacy. Jake turned to his folks and gestured. "What is this? How are we supposed to share this?" He asked.

Their mother Diane reached up and cupped a hand to each of her kid's cheeks. "Oh dears, I know it's small but it was the only way we could afford to come on vacation this year. You two are just going to have to get along for a short little while, and it's not like you have to spend too much time in the room." She smiled, "Think of it as a sleep over, and you two have shared a bed before."

"Yeah when we were like five. I'm 19 now mom, I can't be sharing a room with her. What if I meet a cool girl on the beach?" Jake asked.

His sister snorted and Jake gave her an evil glare. "What are you laughing at?"

Then dad spoke up, "Hey! Stop it. Get along, I don't wanna hear a whin out of either of you. This is vacation and you will not ruin it with pointless bickering. It's five days, deal with it and let's have fun on this vacation alright?" He grabbed his wife, "Come on honey let's unpack and then go hit the cabana."

Then they were gone, and Jake sighed dragging his bag into the back corner of the room. "What the hell are we gonna do?" He asked.
 
Isabella or Bells (she hated being called Bella) as she was often called stared at their room in disinterest. Another year another vacation. Except this year, she had to share a room with her brother. He made the comment about what if a really cool girl wanted to hang out.

Bells snorted,”in what world would any cool girl come to hang out with you?” “

”"Hey! Stop it. Get along, I don't wanna hear a whin out of either of you. This is vacation and you will not ruin it with pointless bickering. It's five days, deal with it and let's have fun on this vacation alright?" their dad snapped causing Isabella to roll her eyes.

While Jake was worried about having cool girls over Bells was trying to figure out how she could get a guy over or maybe she could go to the guy in questions place for a little bit. Damn her parents were really cramping her style.

As soon as their parents left she ran to the bed and jumped on it”I CALL THE BED! You snooze you lose.” She grinned up at him before taking A more serious stance. “I mean there’s not much we can do. We should probably have a set of rules though so we don’t or rather you don’t cramp my style.”
 
Jake rolled his eyes as Bella taunted him. He wasn't about to have that shit, she always gave him shit about not getting girls, not being nearly as cool as he thought, but it was Bella who thought she was cooler than she was.

Their parents left and Bella leaped onto the bed, claiming it as her own. Jake shook his head and jumped into the bed beside her. "I don't fucking think so Bella." He told her. The bed was queen sized so there was technically plenty of room for both of them, but Jake knew that Bella spread out on her bed like a fucking sleeping pancake and would take every inch she possibly could.

"There is no couch, I'm not sleeping on some dirty cum-stained hotel floor. So you better not try to kick me off this bed." He warned her.

Then sat up, and looked around, "God this is gonna suck Bells. For real, what are we gonna do with this?" He asked her, serious.
 
Bells looked over at him not bothering to fight about the bed right now. He was right this did suck. But what could they do? They were basically stuck with this room.

“I mean unless you have cash to spare to get your own room I think we are out of options. “ she said dismissively,”We just have to make due. We can have little things to alert the other when we have someone in the room....”

Not that he would have anyone in the room.

“Or you know when we want to have some time for ourselves....if you get my drift.” She didn’t masturbate much because usually she was out with a guy and didn’t need to have to satisfy her own needs but every now and then it did happen where she couldn’t find a guy to help in that sense.

“Like tie a sock on the door or use the do not disturb sign right there.” She pointed,” or we can continue whining to mom and dad that we need our own room.”
 
Jake looked over to his sister and made a gross face, "Eww. How about we just not fuck in this room at all? If you get with someone, and I know you will because that's what you're best at, go to their room. I don't wanna sleep in someone else's wet spot." He told her.

"Besides what are we supposed to do if we can't come back here? Sit outside in the hall and wait for the sexing to be done?" He asked. "That's dumb. Fuck this sucks, why come on a vacation where you can't have fun?"

He got up off the bed and stomped over to the shower. "I'm gonna shower and then go find some dinner." He told her matter of factly. "Why don't you...I dunno wax your ass or whatever it is you do to get ready to go out." He teased, waving her off.

Then he headed into the bathroom, but disappointly saw that there was no lock on the door. Probably since it was a single bed room, the hotel didn't wanna risk someone getting locked out of their bathroom and figured the person staying would be alone anyway.

He groaned and sighed, "Great." As he turned the water in the shower on.
 
Isabella lifted her brow at Jake and then shook her head. Yeah this totally sucked but Jake wasn’t making anything any better by whining and complaining about it. “At least I’ll have a reason to!” She snapped feeling slightly offended by his comment as he stormed into the bathroom. She combed her fingers through her dark hair and ventured through her suitcase to see if she could find anything cute to wear.

Of course, she always looked cute and since Jake was in the shower it would probably much harder to get dressed but he’d probably take forever sobbing in the shower. She pulled out a clingy black jean skirt and a red halter top of her and pulled off her crop top. Her breasts were cupped nicely in the lacy black bra she wore but the top she was wearing she’d probably need a strapless bra.

Her clothes ended up all over the floor by the time she found everything that she needed and changed. The only thing she needed to do was put on some makeup but Jake hadn’t come out the bathroom. She pulled out her compact mirror which was no substitute but it was all she had.
 
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