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Subject: Title story: "HIKING SISTER" Author: INCEST BRO                                                                   61886392
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HIKING SISTER I was an avid hiker. I loved to go on long hikes, the kind that
take several days, called "wilderness treks." I would go on these trips with a
club, sometimes starting at one point, and ending at our destination days later.
We are allowed to devise our own routes, and we are timed, and the winner
sometimes wins a prize when he reaches a particular check point. There was a
major hike that was going to take place in the wooded area not far from the town
I lived in, and it was going to take place over a Saturday and Sunday. It was
going to be a lot of fun, being so close to home, yet, out in the wilderness.
Then, I discovered that Mom and Dad had planned a short trip to Las Vegas over
the weekend, and they wanted me to take charge of things while they were gone. I
had two options: I could stay at home and keep an eye on my younger sister, or,
I could take her on the hike with me. I didn't want to do either one, and I let
my parents know exactly how I felt. Well, since I was so adamant and vehement
about not staying at home with my younger sister, Charlene, they insisted that I
take her on the hike with me. I didn't want to it would be a real drag, and I
knew for sure that she would slow me down, she hadn't ever hiked with me before,
and knew nothing about hiking or wilderness treks. I decided that I would stay
home over the weekend, and face the consequences, until Friday night, when I
told Charlene that I wasn't going on the hike. Her tears and demeanor melted my
heart, and I felt really bad, so, I went to her room and told her, yes, we would
go on the hike together. I couldn't bear to see her cry like that. I felt like a
heel. I didn't relish the thought of her coming along, but I liked the idea of
her tears and choking sobs even less. Early the next morning, I got up early and
woke Charlene, and packed for our trip, while my parents packed for their trip
to Las Vegas. We took off, my Mom and Dad admonishing me to take good care of
their little darling and all that shit. We got to the start of the trek, and
found that there were about a dozen people there, and, believe it or not,
another brother-sister team was going to go on this hike. Chad and Diane were
their names, and they were about our ages. We took off, and the teams split up
within a few minutes, there was not another hiker in site. We would meet back at
our starting point the next afternoon, after checking in at the check point
tomorrow morning. That was the plan, anyway. We had been hiking for about two
hours, when Charlene began to lag behind. "Can we stop and rest?" she asked me
from way behind me. I turned and looked. The sun filtering through the trees
overhead made little blotchy patterns of light across her white T shirt.
Carrying the heavy backpack the way she was, it pulled the material of her shirt
tightly across her chest, and I could actually see her nipples through the
fabric. Her face was red, I could see as she walked up to me, breathing heavily.
There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and as she reached up to wipe her
forehead, I could see her underarms were covered with sweat, and there were
clear blotches of perspiration on her T shirt in the front. I looked down at my
map. "No, Char, we can't stop here," I said. "There's a better place, not
another ten minutes away, I think, where we can stop by a little spring or
something. There's a stream there, I think," I said, studying the map. "Oh,
can't we just sit here on a rock for a minute?" Her voice cracking, her eyes
tearing, my heart melted again. "OK," I said. We found a nearby rock, and she
planted her shapely little ass on it. "Get up!" I said. She jumped up as if
bitten. "Why?" I looked around the rock carefully. No snaked, spiders, bugs, or
anything else that might be considered dangerous. "OK," I said with a smile,
"sit!" She sat back on the rock, and I sat on the ground in front of her. She
was wearing white shorts, and I could that she had been sweating in her crotch.
At that particular point, I really didn't think that she was going to make it
the rest of the way. "You want to go back?" I asked. She shook her head. "You're
sun burned, too, Char," I said. "And, there's more open space between here and
the checkpoint, lots of it, over rocks and shit. You're going to get burned even
worse." "I'm OK," she said. We sat there silently for about ten minutes. Looking
at my watch, I turned to her. "You ready?" She nodded, but not enthusiastically.
She arose, moaning, and once again, we started out. Within about fifteen
minutes, I found the little stream, and it opened over a crag. "Hey," I said to
Charlene, "there's a pool or something like a spring right here." I pointed at
the map. "Follow me," I said with a smile, "and we'll, like, take off our
clothes and wash off some sweat, and put on some trunks, you know..." There were
voices as we approached the crag. Looking over a rock, we looked right down into
a crystal clear, small pool, with a strip on sand on the other side. In the
pool, there was Chad and his sister, Diane. They were both naked. "Good lord," I
whispered. Chad was hung like a fucking horse, and Diane's young, firm tits were
fully visible, though, she was deeper in the water than Chad was. Chad had a
semi hardon, and Diane was fondling it, playing with it. I didn't want Charlene
to see this. "We'd better leave," I said. "No," she whispered. "I want to cool
off here, Tommy, I'm hot!" She stood and put her hands on her hips. She tittered
forward, and, losing her balance, she fell from the rock. Not a long drop, but
enough to make a serious splash at this side of the little pool. Diane screamed,
and Chad ran to the little strip of sand, grabbing a towel. I stood and waved.
Looking down, I could see my sister, soaked, standing in the pool. The water
wasn't deep at all it came to chest level on her. Chad froze when he saw us.
Standing there holding the towel, he looked like a naked statue of David, except
for the towel. Nice pose, I thought. Charlene trudged her way to the little
strip of sand while Diane stood there, staring at me, covering her breasts with
her arms. Charlene took the towel from Chad's hand and put it down on the sand.
She sat, and began removing her shoes. Then, she slipped her soggy back pack
from her back, and pulled her top off, revealing two, round, firm little tits
with big brown nipples. "Come on, you idiot," she shouted to me. I climbed down
the rocks, or tried to, and slipped, falling into the water. I made my way to
the other side of the pool just as Charlene slipped her shorts off and stood,
pulling her panties down. I looked in awe at her pussy, a thin, filmy patch of
light brown pubic hair surrounding two swollen pussy lips. My god, I thought.
"When in Rome, and all that," she said with a smile. "Um, well," Chad began.
"You know, we um..." "I don't care," Charlene said. "She was playing with your
dick, huh?" As I stood there, I could see Chad's cock begin to expand, and as
Diane stepped out of the water, no long hiding her naked body, I felt my own
cock beginning to jerk and grow. They all looked at me. I was the only one with
any clothes on. I dropped my knapsack from my shoulders, and removed my shirt,
then my shoes. With Charlene standing there, naked, staring at me wide-eyed, I
pulled off my shorts. My hard dick suddenly flew straight up in the air,
pointing at the noon sun overhead. "Wow," Charlene muttered, along with "Oh my,"
from Diane. I stepped into the cool water of the little pool, hiding my
throbbing boner from the onlookers. The rest of them did the same, and soon, we
were splashing around in the water, wrestling. I copped a good feel of Diane's
hard nipples and firm tits, and brushed against Charlene's pubic mound a few
times, making my cock jerk and twitch under the surface of the water. After a
couple of mouth fulls of water, it was time for me to get out. I dragged myself
out of the water, Charlene attacking my body with splashes of cool water. She
followed me, and I opened my sack and pulled out a blanket, spreading it on the
strip of sand. We sat, and were followed by Chad and Diane. My cock popped
straight up in the air and throbbed against my belly as I glanced over at my
sister. She was a site to behold. Her light brown hair hung halfway down her
back. She looked like a wood nymph, sitting there on our blanket. She didn't
miss noticing my throbbing dick. She reached over and suddenly touched the tip
of it. "Hard," she said. "Mine, too," said Chad. Indeed, I looked over at his
monstrous piece of meat, and it was very hard, thrashing about in the air above
his lap like a cobra ready to strike. Diane grabbed it at the base, and stroked
up on it gently. She moved her head close to his lap, and I nearly came as I
watched her mouth surround the head of it and go down on him. "Wow," said
Charlene. "I never saw anything like that." She looked at me and at my cock.
"Can I?" she asked hopefully. "When in Rome," I said with a grin. Charlene
leaned down and took my cock in her mouth, sucking on it like a lollipop. I was
going to cum soon, I was so excited. "I'm going to cum, Charlene." She moved her
mouth away. "Can I watch?" I nodded. She moved her mouth back down to my cock.
Then, she looked up at me. "Tell me when you're going to cum." Then, she started
sucking me again. I writhed and moaned. "Cumming," I said. Charlene moved her
head and continued stroking my cock as Diane stopped sucking Chad and watched my
shoot my load all over my stomach. Then, she went back to sucking her brother,
and it wasn't long before he, too, shot his load. We traded partners after that,
and again, back and forth. Fuck the trek, we agreed, this was more fun. Of
course, we all ended up with terrible all-over sun burns that day, and we lost
the 'race', as it were. Chad and Diane started coming over to the house to visit
regularly, and when Mom and Dad are away, well, we pretend we're on a trek. ---
Thomas R., Republic, MO

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