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Subject: incest story: "HIKING SISTER" {mf, inc}                                                                                        858092
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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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