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Staying Behind
by Anonymous (address withheld)
***
A brother and sister are left behind in the wilderness,
while their father helps a friend in trouble. (m/g,
youths, inc, 1st, oral, anal)
***
The trip started out so well... Well... except for
having the brat.
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.
Dad was a little bit different than most parents; 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, 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,
even there, always watching and somehow tense.
I figured it was just something left over from his time
in Vietnam and just part of him.
On one trip, 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 Dad's. Sam was an old Nam buddy who
Dad saw a couple of times a year and who knew about the
spot where we'd gone.
As I said, things went well until Sam crouched down by
the fire the second evening and got this weird look on
his face and passed out. Thud and down.
I'd passed my 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.
***
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 pretty quickly from all the stress
but I was awoken by the warm weight of her body on mine
some time later. 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 quite pleasant to be like that
with her. I only had on shorts and she was wearing a tee
shirt and thin cotton shorts. She was warm and soft and
I noticed that there were curves and bumps that felt
nice pressing into me.
Funny how you can see somebody every day and not notice
the changes taking place. 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 my touch. 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 mounds of her breasts popped out from
her shirt and rested against my skin.
Give any teenage boy that kind of chance and he'll take
it, sister or not, and I took it. At the first touch of
my hand on the side of tit, 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 small nipple that
hardened under my palm. I wished that I could see it,
but 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 us 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 against her, 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 at the
bottom of the sleeping bag 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. 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 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.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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