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The trip started out so well. Well except for having the brat along.
Little sisters can be such a pain in the ass and mine was no exception.
Mom had died a few years ago leaving Dad to raise the two of us so of
course we did everything together. Most of the time it wasn't so bad but
still there were times when I just wanted some time alone with Dad. He was
a little bit different sometimes; kind of stiff and reserved while at the
same time there was this sense of danger around him. He seemed to be
holding himself back or under control or something. He was a pilot and had
his own Cessna, which was outfitted for bush flying, and we often went
camping and fishing to really out in the backwoods places. He was very
good in the woods but never seemed to really relax there, always watching
and listening. I figured it was just something left over from his time in
Vietnam and just part of him.
We had landed way up in the mountains to do a little fishing and this
time there was a fourth person along, a friend of dads. Sam was an old Nam
buddy who dad saw a couple of times a year and who knew about the spot
where we were. As I said, things went well until Sam went down by the fire
the second evening. Just got this weird look on his face and passed out,
thud and down. I'd passed first aid merit badge and Dad knew more than I
did but Sam was in trouble. There's not a lot you can do for a heart
attack in the woods and we were a long way from 911 help. It was getting
dark and a storm was brewing, not a bad one but enough to make flying a
bitch and not real safe. About the time Sam dropped, it seemed like
somebody else took over Dad's body. He just started to do six things at
once and shouting orders at the brat and me. In almost no time, we had Sam
loaded into the plane and I had orders to hold the camp until relived and
to take care of my sister until either he or other help came for us. Then
he was gone, flying off into the stormy night. The last thing I heard from
him was a comment he muttered to Sam about dustoff being here and to hang
on because it was going to be as bad as the Dung Island flight, whatever
that was.
Sis and I spent a little while eating and preparing for the storm. We
dropped and packed the larger tent and anything else that we didn't need so
that when somebody came for us we would be as ready to go as we could be. I
guessed that the morning would be the soonest we would see anybody and if
something went wrong we could be stuck here for days but I didn't want to
think about that too much. Good pilot or not mountains and instrument
flying and storms make a bad mix, good luck Dad. We didn't talk much as we
worked and while I did the packing, she moved her stuff into the small
tent, spread the bedrolls, and got everything ready for the night. I
crawled into the tent and zipped it up just ahead of the rain and wind. I
was surprised to see that our sleeping bags had been zipped together and at
my questioning look, she said she figured it would save room and be warmer
just in case the storm turned out to be one of those summer snows that
sometimes hit the high country. Made sense to me and so we killed the
light and just crashed for the night
We had fallen asleep without touching each other but I was awoken by the
warm weight of her body on mine. She was crying and shaking like a leaf
while trying to be quiet about it. It turned out that she was worried
about Dad and scared about being left here and the storm was going to
strand us and the boogie man was going to get her and just about everything
else. I hugged her as she lay there with her head on my chest. After a
while, she calmed down and we just snuggled. I soon noticed that it was
somewhat nice. I only had on shorts and she was wearing a tee shirt and
light shorts, she was warm and soft and I noticed that there were curves
and lumps where before there was nothing. Funny how you can see somebody
every day and not notice the changes. I let my hands drift down her back
and side and yes, she now had a shape that was new and felt quite nice.
The skinny kid I was used to was gone and a young woman was now in her
place, damn. As I lay there, thinking my hands continued to drift lightly
over her back and side and soon she was responding to it. Acting like a
cat when you pet it, almost purring and moving under my hands to present a
new place to pet. Before too long she was rubbing my bare chest and our
movements bunched her tee up under her arms. The warm lump of her breast
popped out from her shirt and rested against my skin. Give any teenage boy
that kind of chance and he will take it, sister or not and I took it. At
the first touch of my hand on the side of it, she froze for a second and I
waited for the blast. Nothing happened except she seemed to melt into me
and after a few seconds she rolled away from me just enough to allow me to
feel her whole breast instead of just the side.
She had a small firm one with a tiny nipple that hardened under my palm.
I wished that I could see it but the tent was pitch dark and there was no
way I was going to stop to turn on a flashlight. As I rolled her onto her
back to kiss her tits she took advantage of the freedom of her arms to skin
out of the tee so now our upper bodies were naked against each other.
Neither one of said a word as we explored the bodies that were so strange
and yet so familiar. We kissed and her inexperienced efforts didn't
interfere with our passion, indeed they only made me hotter. She must have
felt my hard dick through my shorts as I pressed my groin against her hip
for suddenly her small hand was inside my shorts and grouping for it. When
she grabbed it she just stopped everything except the movement of her hand
as she realized what she was holding. We laid there for a while until she
reached over with her other hand and pushed my shorts down. Of course I
helped and kicked them to the bottom of the sleeping bags. While she
continued her explorations I tried to return the favor and slid her bottom
down over her hips. At first she kept her legs spread enough to stop the
shorts from moving but then she both moved her legs and raised her butt.
Now both pair of shorts were kicked out of the way and I was naked with my
little sister.
While she was busy discovering the joys of a hard dick I massaged her
thighs and firm little ass. I could smell the scent of pussy and the
glorious smell drove me to touch her there. My fingers first encountered a
small bush of fine hair, almost downy then there were the small tight lips,
smooth and just starting to protrude from her crotch. The odor that was
driving me mad was coming from the small amount of juices that were wetting
the junction of her pussy lips. My touch froze her once again as she
stopped everything until my middle finger slipped into the smooth and tight
flesh to slide over her clitoris. Every time my finger moved, she gasped
and before long I was driving her wild as she spread her legs and bucked in
time with my rubbing. It was getting hot in the bags so one of had
unzipped the top one and threw it back sometime earlier so when I moved my
head from her tits to her groin there was nothing in the way. Twisting
around my head could fit between her legs I kissed and licked her upper
thigh and lower belly. By now Sis was so hot that the only thing that
mattered to her was the flood of feelings that owned her, feelings that
were new and strange but so good, oh so good. I had not touched her
anywhere except her clit before I spread her lips to allow my tongue to
continue where my finger left off. A small flood of pussy juice spread out
and wet everything around the area when I opened the path to her inner
being. Being eaten sent her flying higher than Dad's Cessna and before
long it was hard work just keeping in contact with her. Now I'm not
exactly inexperienced with girls but I've never had one that just flew away
so completely before. If Dad walked in with a marching band I don't think
Sis would have noticed or cared. Her whole world was centered on what my
tongue, fingers were doing to her virgin pussy, and everything else could
just go to hell. Not that I had a much different attitude about then but
she was the driving force behind our mutual passions. I'd never even
thought of my sister any way except as a little sister that was a pain in
the ass most of the time and now the force of her sexual awaking was
washing over me and carrying me away with her. I mean I knew what we were
doing was wrong but I just didn't give a shit. The feel, smell, and taste
of the small hot body under me and its reactions to me drove any thoughts
other than sex to the back of my mind.
She reached the point where she could no longer contain herself and
exploded. Her whimpers and gasps became screams and cries as the orgasm
blasted through her. Her body shook and twitched as if she was having a
seizure while her cunt tried to suck my fingers in and crush them as it
squeezed like a boa snake. The storm left her spent and shaking until she
finally lay next to me trying to recover. I kept up the motion of my hands
over her body as she recharged and soon she was again responding to my
gentle caresses. The gentle part soon changed as I became more insistent.
After all she may have had a mind-blowing orgasm I was still hotter than
hell both from just handling her and from witnessing her climax. Soon she
was pushing my head down to her pussy to eat her again; greedy of her but I
didn't mind. This time she came much sooner although not as hard and we
hardly broke off before I was back munching her carpet. Her third time
finally ended it for her. She was toasted and limp while I had a boner
that was killing me. I was about to jerk off just to get some relief. "
Can a girl use her mouth on a boy? I' heard about it but don't know how."
Oh yah, a girl can and I showed her how. Her mouth felt wonderful even
though at the time sandpaper would have felt good. Warm and wet and soft
she was unsure of herself at first but with my pleasurable reactions she
gained confidence and soon had me ready to explode. My monster blast
caught her by surprise and even though she made a valiant attempt to take
it all in there was jizz everywhere, in her hair, on her face, the sleeping
bags, hell maybe even the tent roof, and god knows there was enough of it.
Now she was hot and I was spent but a short period of light petting and
kissing [it was weird tasting my cum on her lips] we both were ready to go.
I stopped for a second to search for my wallet hoping to find a condom and
she noticed. When I explained why I had stopped, she giggled. " Remember
last year when I had to go to the woman's doctor. She put me on the pill
to straighten out my periods. Dad made me promise to behave myself said I
was way too young to have sex and I guess he was right then. But not now,
I want to do it with you, I want my big brother to be my first. PLEASE."
Well now how could any teen boy refuse that offer? This one sure as hell
couldn't and I didn't even try. We necked, petted, and just fooled around
until she insisted that I go down on her once more. Well let me tell you
what, that lit the fires for sure. She climaxed about two or three times
real quick before I just couldn't stand it anymore and slid up her body
until my dick was pushing on the entrance to her pussy. I slid it around
in the wet place between her cunt lips until it was nice and lubricated and
then slowly slid it in until I hit her hymen. Her body stiffened when she
felt the pressure and when I backed off she relaxed. Grabbing a double
handful of ass I rammed forward and the thin membrane parted. Sis gave a
small squeal of pain but seemed to recover fast as I just laid quietly in
her until she began to move, experimenting with the new feelings of having
a man deep in her. I really tried to be gentle but she wanted nothing to
do with gentle, she wanted to be fucked, now, hard, and long. She was
making a bunch of noise and really working me before I came. I held out as
long as I could before I blew my wad and when I did the feeling of my spunk
hitting her insides sent her over the edge with me. I think we both sort
of passed out then because the next thing I remember, it was morning. We
were kind of mixed up and tangled around each other and the process of
untangling turned into another round of sex. Short and quick and wonderful
it was even though it was not much more than my dick finding her cunt and
the two sex organs being rubbed together until we couldn't take any more.
It kind of felt like it took forever but really only took a couple on
minutes or so. Just raw sex, hot and primitive with nothing tender or
caring about it , wonderful.
We stumbled out of the tent into the early morning light. Still nude
and still tingling from the sex we stood and looked at each other. Really
looked for the first time, naked and no longer just brother and sister and
naked in more ways than just being unclothed. Our worlds had changed
forever and we both knew it and we both were unsure of what the changes
were or what they would lead to. I was looking at a girl just now changing
into a woman, short and slender having lost her baby fat but only beginning
to wear the body of a woman. Her breasts were bigger than I would have
guessed from feeling them in the dark and her hips had more to them than I
expected while her pussy was still little more than the slit of a young
girl. The small pubic patch was blonde to match her hair but didn't hide
anything yet. She was covered with dried cum and pussy juice [some of it
not so dry too] and was beautiful. We walked to the lake to clean up and
made a game of washing each other off. We were handling each other's
bodies but the sex was gone, it still felt good without getting us all
excited. By the time we were clean we were chilled and we retreated to the
warmth of the tent and the sleeping bags. The feel of her warm soft body
next to mine was wonderful but once again there was only comfort and no
need for sex. We dozed for a bit before we rose to eat and dress for the
day.
By the time breakfast was over it was clearing off and we both started
to scan the skies for the small dot that we prayed to see. I got her to
help me pack everything so when somebody showed up we would be ready to go.
Neither one of was willing to voice the fear that we shared about Dad. I
figured that if somebody didn't show by noon we would be on our own and
maybe orphans. Knowing Dad I guessed he would have gotten on the radio as
soon as he could reach somebody and relayed our location so we would be
picked up even if he ran into trouble later. We did build up the fire, a
few green branches gave us a nice smoke signal, and we waited.
The dot in the sky grew and started to make noise. We both held our
breath until it turned into the Cessna and we were crying as it floated
down to a feather soft landing at the far end of the meadow and taxied over
to us. We went through the usual hugs and kisses and blubbering before we
loaded the bird to leave. Sam was going to be ok but dad kept watching us
kids as we worked. I don't know what he saw or thought but he didn't say
anything about it. Our night alone in the mountains would change all our
lives but that's another story.
