By Louetta I'm tied to a float at the lake I lay quietly gazing up at the bright afternoon. The float rocks gently beneath me. Once in a while I pulled at the ropes that bound my wrists. I felt the welcome tingle in my cunt, the hardness of my nipples. Part horniness, part fear. I was helpless. I did my best to relax, feeling the sun on my naked body. My youngest brother Ricky and I had swum out to the float. We lay there quietly for awhile. But I knew why we were there. I let him tie me, spreadeagled in the hot sun. I was still in my bikini but that wouldn't last. When I was tied he reached behind my neck and released the ties on me top. He pulled it down to bare my soft white breasts. Then he untied the tie in the back and lay my top beside me. Then he untied my bottoms on either side and laid them aside. I was naked. Naked with my own brother. Tied down and helpless. If I screamed no one would hear me. Slowly he started to feel my bare titties. Then his hand slipped down over my tummy, between my legs where his fingers found my pussy. Slowly I reacted to what he was doing. I closed my eyes. My breasts began to move, then my bottom. Finally his fingers were inside me, feeling my wetness. Then he was on his kness, between my thighs. My own brother started to eat me out. His mouth on my pink little cunt lips felt glorious. He found my clit and slowly tickled it with his tongue. Slowly at first, then faster and faster still. My body got hotter and hotter and my hips began to buck and I felt myself getting nearer and nearer to the explosion that would rip through my naked body. And then he stopped. He lay down beside me. Then his shorts were down and his fingers found the hardness of his dick. In a minute he had finished his business and lay panting beside me. Then he was gone. I was alone. Naked. Helpless. Stretched out, arms extended above me, ankles spread wide. I closed my eyes tightly. I concentrated on the feeling of the ropes that that bound my wrists and ankles. I felt the rough wood against my bare ass as I squirmed trying to restart my body. I pulled at my ropes, I squeezed my ass against the deck, I tried and I tried, nearly crying out in frustration. I knew this was what he wanted. I knew what I wanted. But I couldn't do it. Even the memory of my own brother's lips on my pussy wasn't enough. louetta_keene@yahoo.comA Short Take - Tied To the Float