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Date: Wed, 06 Jul 2005 08:15:28 +0000
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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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