****** That Summer in the Mountains by Kelly ******
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That Summer in the Mountains


Hi again! It's been quite a while since I posted the "Seducing Rob" stories,
but I have been suffering from a little 'writer's block'. Anyway, this story,
as with all of my stories, contains a few "true" tidbits from my own personal
experience, but is mostly fiction. As usual, the topic is adult in nature and
not intended for young audiences. Therefore, if adult material is offensive to
you or if its possession is prohibited where you live, then please stop here
and delete this file. Otherwise, read on and enjoy.

As with my previous story and most other story lines I have sketched out, this
story deals with youthful incest. This is mostly because my own early sexual
experiences followed this pattern with my younger brother and sister. Please
don't go off on me about that. We were all in early-to mid-teens when it
started and all were willing participants. In fact, we all have fond memories
of our early experiences and still get together occasionally.

I wrote this story from the "male" perspective for a couple of reasons. First
and foremost, my brother started the story line and came to me for help (of
course, he never finished it and handed it to me months ago to do with as I
pleased). I kept it from the brother's perspective, because I am tired of
stories written by guys with no story development, no insight into their
thoughts, etc. So let me know what you think, Kelly027@Hotmail.com. Thanks.

After my Dad left us when I was about 11 years old, our lifestyle really
changed. We never found out where he went (at least Mom never told us). As far
as we all knew, he just didn't come home from work one day and no one ever
heard from him again. Our nice suburban home turned into a small two-bedroom
apartment in the city. Our stay-at-home Mom all of a sudden had to work two
jobs just to keep food in the fridge.

Obviously, there were many adjustments to make, the worst of which was getting
used to sharing a bedroom with my one-year-younger sister. I tried arguing that
since they were both girls (Mom & Sis) and I was a "man", that they should
share a room but Mom would hear nothing of it. She said we'd get a bigger
apartment as soon as she could afford it. Well, that day didn't come for many
years and in the meantime, Kris and I got used to being closer than most
pubescent siblings usually prefer.

Modesty was not something that Kris or I were real big on before the move
anyway, and now that we were sharing a room, we lost what little modesty we had
to begin with. Changing in front of each other became just the normal course of
the day. As we got a little older and Kris entered puberty, she started
changing her underwear in the bathroom, but prancing around in just her panties
& bra became the norm within our room.

Bathroom duty became more and more of an issue as we grew also. Our apartment
only had one bathroom and there were three of us trying to get ready in the
morning. Mom was first out the door at 6:00 or 6:30 most mornings and school
for us didn't start until 8:00. After I turned twelve, Mom let us sleep in a
little later and get to school on our own rather than go to the 'before-school'
program with all the kids whose parents worked.

Of course, we always ended up sleeping in too long and fighting over the
bathroom. Invariably, Kris would hit the shower first and I would be on the
toilet or at the sink while she was naked behind the curtain. Her towel,
panties and bra were always hanging over the curtain rod, so I had to satisfy
my curiosity with little glimpses of her body around the curtain edges. Then
when she stepped out, I would hang my stuff and step in while trying to hide my
raging arousal.

Obviously, growing through my eleventh, twelfth and thirteenth years with my
sister's developing body on display in front of me, caused me much discomfort.
While this must have, at times, been quite obvious to Kris, she never said a
thing about it. By the time I was just turning 15 and Kris was almost 14, my
constant state of arousal became increasingly difficult to deal with in
privacy.

Most summers, we were sent up to our grandparents home in the mountains just to
get us out of the city. At first, it was somewhat crowded there. You see, Mom
was the oldest of five kids and was only 30 when Dad left. In the early years
up there, most of our aunts and uncles were also there for the whole summer. In
a small three-bedroom summer cottage, this was crowded. But by that summer when
I turned 15, all but one of them was (like Mom) working during the week and
only visiting on weekends when they could. That left only our grandparents, our
Aunt Jessie who was 21 and Kris & I during the week.

In years past, Jessie really didn't want much to do with us. As the youngest of
her immediate family, she was always trying to prove that she was one of the
adults even though she was closer in age to us 'kids'. Well, this summer
started out very different. All of a sudden Jessie was interested in us and in
spending time with us. I guess with the others not around, her only choice was
hanging with her aging parents or her wild and crazy niece and nephew. At 21,
the choice was easy for her.

This was the first summer Kris and I actually got to have one of the two
bedrooms upstairs. In years past, we would mostly just 'camp' in the big family
room. Jessie got the second upstairs room by herself during the week and our
Mom usually stayed with her on the weekends. Our grandparents always had the
only first floor bedroom.

The first time I noticed something was a little strange (and thought the summer
might be more interesting than most) was when I noticed a change in Jessie's
sense of humor. When the three of us were alone, Jessie started teasing me
about 'sleeping with' Kris or about seeing her 'cute little body'. Before I
could respond, Jessie would always say, "Just kidding!" and change the subject.
Once, she even made a comment in front of Kris about how it must be difficult
to 'take care of your manly needs' with my sister sleeping less than ten feet
away. I knew what I thought she meant, but I couldn't believe she would talk
about that in front of my little sister.

For some reason that I couldn't yet figure out, Kris started to change as well.
She and Jessie were spending a lot of time together in addition to the time
that the three of us hung around. They were also exchanging these 'knowing'
glances and giggling sometimes when looking at me. On one occasion, Kris came
bursting into our room while I was lying down on my bed reading.

"Turn around and don't look," she said as she pulled off her top.

Of course, I didn't move an inch and just watched as my sister, turned only 3/
4 away from me, stripped down to nothing and put on her bikini. This would
never have happened a month before. On those occasions when Kris caught me
peeking around the shower curtain at home she would yell and pull it tight to
the wall. She didn't mind my seeing her in her underwear, but see her nude?
Never. But on this day, she never even turned around to see if I was looking.
Of course, I was staring. Staring at her gorgeous legs, ass and hips. I could
even see a little of her right breast in profile.

"We're going down to the pond for a swim. Wanna come with us?" she then said.

"Ahh ... yeah, sure ... I guess ... I'll be down in a little while," I
stammered out knowing I would need to take care of a growing problem first.
Kris had just finished tying on her top and must have noticed from the sound of
my voice that I hadn't turned around.

"Hey! You were supposed to turn around!" She exclaimed as she turned and saw me
staring at her.

"Well I guess I should have known better. You're always trying to see me naked!
I hope you enjoyed the view."

"Like you don't do the same thing to me!" I retorted.

"As if I would ever!"

"And yeah ... I did enjoy the view, nice ass!" I couldn't resist rubbing this
in.

Kris just flashed me a strange grin and reminded me that they would be down at
the pond when I was 'finished', and then she left as quickly as she arrived. I
wasn't quite sure what she meant by that last comment, but she definitely did
leave me with a problem I indeed needed to finish off. Of course, re-living her
strip tease in my mind made swift work of 'finishing' and I quickly got into my
swim shorts and headed off towards the pond.

I should also mention that Kris' bikini was a new addition to her wardrobe and
one of the changes that I was noticing in her early that summer. It appeared
soon after one of Jessie and Kris' afternoon shopping trips along with several
more revealing summer tops and shorts. Of course, on weekends when Mom was
around, she was back into her 'normal' jeans, tee-shirts and one-piece suits.
Jessie was also making little effort to remain modest around me. Swimming was
the most common time filler we had up in the mountains and Jessie's suits were
far more revealing then they had been in past years.

One of them in particular had my 15-year old mind wondering where her shaving
stopped. This suit was so narrow in front that I couldn't imagine there was any
room for even the thinnest of womanly 'bushes'. This was the one that she wore
when she was laying out sunning because there was basically nothing in back (it
was a thong style) and the front covered very little. When she was lying down
on her stomach, she looked completely nude because she would untie the top and
the thong of the bottom was mostly hidden up in between her gorgeous ass
cheeks. I spent many hours enjoying the view of her tanning down by the pond
while I swam in the cold water.

When I got down to the water that day, Jessie and Kris were both already
standing in the pond relieving themselves of the day's heat. When I showed up,
their conversation suddenly stopped and, as usual, they started giggling. I was
getting used to this, but I still had to comment.

"What's so funny? Did my hair turn purple or something?"

"No, nothing, we're just having fun," Jessie replied.

"Yeah right. I'm sure."

I ran out on the dock and jumped in doing a big cannonball right next to both
of them. My aim was, of course, perfect and they were both dripping when I came
up. Of course, they both pounced on me and pushed me under. As I struggled to
get free, they tried to hold me down in the typical water frolicking fashion of
kids in summertime. However, the 'kids' I was horsing around with that day had
very tight asses and nearly exposed breasts. Jessie had jumped up on me to hold
me down and, in doing so, had her legs around my waist and her arms around my
head inadvertently pushing my face into her breasts. Kris was grabbing my legs
trying to knock me over. In doing so, she made frequent contact with my
stiffening member. This was clearly beyond the normal contact made so far and
one more sign of the increasing sexual tension between the three of us.

I realized that I needed to do something quick or Kris was going to find
herself bumping up against a full erection. To get Jessie off of me I had been
tickling her, but that only served so far to cause her to squirm all over me,
worsening my predicament. So I stopped tickling and moved my hands to her
bikini bottom and yanked. This, of course, caused her to let go of me and jump
away to prevent me from pulling down her bikini. With her off of me, I easily
broke loose from Kris and dove under water swimming safely away to let my
erection calm down.

They had gotten out and laid down on towels up on the grassy area next to the
pond. Looking up at them from the pond was quite an experience. They were both
lying with their feet towards me, drawing my attention to their two half-naked
asses. I couldn't resist comparing them with each other. Both were definitely
tight and muscular, but Kris had not yet developed fully into her womanly
curves and so was skinnier than Jessie. Looking further up their backs, I could
see that they had both untied their tops and Kris' more muscular back (from
gymnastics) was quite obvious in contrast to Jessie's softer looking arms and
shoulders. I went up and laid down beside them (on Jessie's side) basically
from boredom in the water and to get closer to my two goddesses.

"Hey Kevin, I hear you were peeking at Kris when she was changing earlier. You
really like her body, huh?" whispered Jessie to me.

"I wasn't peeking! She came in and did a strip show right in front of me.
That's not my fault," I emphatically whispered back.

"Yeah, well I'm sure you didn't mind, did you?"

"Hey .. she can walk around naked all day if she wants. It's up to her."

"And what were you trying to do to me out there a minute ago? Trying to get my
suit down? Trying to get a peek at me too?"

"I was just trying to pull you off of me and get away. You two were the ones
getting out of hand!" I protested.

"Hey, what are you guys whispering about?" chimed in Kris.

"Oh nothing Krissy dear, I'm just trying to get Kevin here to admit that he
enjoyed your little strip show earlier."

"No doubt about that, Jessie. I asked him to turn around and he was just
staring at me instead!"

"You guys are crazy. You're my sister, Kris, why would I care if you were naked
or not?" I protested.

"Oh, something tells me that you would very much enjoy seeing your sister walk
around naked!" replied Jessie.

"Look you guys, I can't have this conversation. You're both crazy!"

Jessie then turned to Kris and said, "What do you think, Krissy? Are we crazy
or do you think he just can't handle the topic? Or maybe, the topic has him all
hot and bothered!" Then they both broke down giggling again.

At that point I just said "Whatever" and put my head down on my hands and tried
to ignore them. Of course, the truth of the situation is exactly what Jessie
had touched on at the end. I couldn't get up and walk away (which I wanted to
do) because all the talk about Kris walking around naked reminded me of her
earlier strip show and caused another 'problem' in my shorts. I had to remain
there on my stomach until I could get it to calm back down.

After a few minutes, Jessie started up the conversation again: "Hey, do you
guys want to go for a hike this weekend?" This was midweek, so the proposed
hike was several days away.

"Where?" asked Kris.

"Have you guys ever been up the mountain? It's only a ten or eleven mile hike."

"Sounds like fun to me," said Kris.

"How about you, Kevin, you're being awfully quiet. Wanna come with us?"

"Yeah sure."

"You're not mad at me for teasing you earlier, are you? You know I was just
kidding about all that stuff, right?"

"Yeah, no problem. Sounds like a fun day," I remained somewhat quiet and tried
not to look at them for fear of reviving my 'problem'.

I should explain that my grandparents' home was right at the edge of the
Adirondack Mountains National Park in New York. They owned about ten acres and
had a very private yard. The pond we all swam in was about a hundred yards from
the house and was hidden from view by the heavily wooded lot. The pond was
always cold because it was fed mostly by mountain runoff. And behind the pond
were several trails that led into the National Park and connected with the
trails in there. The nice thing about these trails was that the only other
trailhead with access to them was from over the other side of the mountain and
about a fifteen-mile hike. Needless to say, we rarely ran into anyone on these
trails until we got to the top of the mountain and encountered those that were
going up and back from the other side. Once I got to know the area, I fell in
love with it.

Also, my grandparents are noticeably absent from most of my memories of my
summers there because they rarely ventured out of the house and I was rarely
inside unless it was pouring out. Inside, they were usually in bed by 8:00, and
not up until 8 or 9:00 in the morning. Basically, we were in charge of
ourselves during the week. One more reason, I suppose, that I loved the place.

The next morning I did something that I had been planning and thinking about
for over a week. I have to admit, however, that it wasn't entirely an original
idea. You see, a week-and-a-half earlier, Jessie shocked me by barging in the
bathroom while I was showering and asked if I minded if she just used the
bathroom quickly. She explained that she couldn't hold it and apologized. I was
stunned and turned around quickly because up at the cottage, there wasn't any
shower curtain, just a set of glass doors.

Turning around helped a little, but she still got a clear view of my backside.
Being a hot day, I was taking a cold shower and the glass doors were not
clouded at all. As Jessie burst in and walked by, she got a clear view of
everything and anything she wanted to see back there. I decided later that day
that what was fare game for her was fare game for me as well. It just took the
week-and-a-half for me to work up the courage to do it.

Well, that next morning was another scorcher and I figured (correctly) that
Jessie's shower would be a cold one and would leave the glass doors clear.
Also, Kris and I were already up. When Kris asked if I wanted to head down to
the pond, I saw my opportunity. I told her I'd be down in a couple of minutes
and she went on ahead.

I knocked on the bathroom door as I opened it and said, "Sorry Jessie ... Kris
& I are heading down to the pond and I just need some towels. I hope you don't
mind." Then my jaw must have dropped to the floor as I looked into the shower
stall.

I fully expected that she would do the same thing I did and turn around before
the door was even open. Instead, as I looked into the shower stall, I was
looking straight on at Jessie as she leaned her head back to rinse out her
hair. Water was running down off her shoulders, through the valley between her
breasts down her flat stomach and between her legs where I could now see for
sure that there was no hair at all. When she spoke up, I returned my gaze to
her face and saw that she was looking at me as I stared up and down at her
body.

"I thought you needed some towels?"

"Ah ... yeah, sorry ... I do," I stammered as I regained my composure and
turned to the linen closet. "I'm all done here anyway, could you hand me one
too?" she asked.

"Ah ... sure," I said as I grabbed three towels from the closet. Then, behind
me, I heard the shower door open. Seeing her through the door, dripping wet,
for the ten seconds that I watched her rinsing her hair had caused me to
'stiffen' to half-mast. Hearing the shower door open brought me to full size
inside my shorts.

"Here you go," I said as I turned around and saw my 21-year old, hard-bodied
aunt standing completely nude in front of me with her hand out for the towel.
Once I turned around and saw her, however, I forgot all about handing her the
towel.

"Are you going to hand me the towel or just stand there staring at me?" she
asked.

"Ah ... I ... ah ... I'm sorry ... here you go ..." I stammered out as I handed
her the towel.

"I guess you like what you see, huh?"

"Wh-what do you mean? You're my aunt," I protested.

"I know I'm you're aunt silly. I was just pointing out that I seem to have
caused you a little problem down there," she said as she motioned to my tented-
out shorts.

"Oh god ... I'm sorry Jessie ... I didn't mean-"

"Oh stop it and calm down. I didn't say I was mad or anything. First of all,
it's totally normal and it's somewhat of a compliment. Tell you what ... would
you like to help me dry my back?"

"What?" I asked totally stunned by her suggestion.

"I said, would you like to dry my back?" and she held out the towel for me.
"You obviously like looking at Kris and I; and I'm just giving you an
opportunity to help me out and to enjoy a few more minutes looking at me. What
do you say?"

"Yeah, I guess ... I'd love to if it's okay with you," I said as I took the
towel back from her. Jessie just turned around and leaned towards the counter
putting her weight on her hands and, unexpectedly, spreading her feet a little.
As she was turned away and couldn't see me, I quickly reached into my shorts
and 're-positioned' myself at a more comfortable angle. I was so hard at this
point that the head of my cock actually protruded out the waistband of my
shorts.

I took the towel in both my hands and, starting at her shoulders, slowly began
to dry her off. Without really thinking about it, I ended up massaging her back
with the towel rather than just wiping off the water. When she responded with a
soft moan and told me how good it felt having me do that, I almost exploded in
my pants.

When I reached her lower back and finished drying it off, Jessie made no
movement or sound indicating that I had finished my task so I just kept on
going down. I knelt down and continued my firm strokes down each of her lower
cheeks. She repeated the moan as I massaged her butt with the towel.

I made sure I held the towel so I would not interfere with the view I had
between her legs. I was completely amazed at the total lack of any hair at all
and the smoothness of her skin. I continued right on down her legs and finished
up at her ankles. I then leaned back on my knees and took the towel away from
her legs.

Jessie just turned around slowly and said, "You can keep going if you want to,
okay?"

I put the towel on her feet and began my slow massaging strokes up the front of
her calves.

"Jess, you have the most incredible body I've ever seen. Not that I've seen
that many, but, I mean, you're incredible. Better than any of the girls I've
seen in the movies and magazines." I continued up her thighs and approached her
completely shaved pussy. As I did, she parted her legs a little more offering
me even better access.

"Gee thanks, I guess that was a compliment, but I don't think Kris would like
to hear you saying that. I know you've seen her cute little bod and from what
I've seen, it's nothing to shake a stick at."

"Yeah, she is really hot too, I just couldn't admit that to her face," I said
as I dried her off between her legs (probably a little more than I really
needed to).

"Wow, Kev, that feels good ... the towel is rough and ... ," (sharp intake of
breath) "oh god ... stop that before I suggest something I'll regret."

"Ah ... okay ... sorry, should I keep going?" Without waiting for an answer, I
began to gently massage her abdomen, moving closer to her firm breasts and
their hard pointed nipples.

Putting her hands over mine, she said, "God, I'd love you to, but I think I'm
getting a little too close to inviting you to do something that we really
shouldn't. Come here," then she pulled me up by my hands.

She placed my hands on her bare hips with her hands over mine and looked me
straight in the eyes. "Kevin, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have suggested this
and I shouldn't have responded to you like that. It's just been so long since
anyone's touched me like you just did and it felt so good."

"I liked it a lot too Jess."

"I know, and I'd really like to let you continue, but-"

"Wait ... I know we can't do anything else, but can I just finish the job? Then
I'll go wait for you down at the pond." Obviously, I just wanted to get my
hands on her gorgeous breasts even if they were covered with a towel at the
time.

Jessie then reached for the towel and pulled it off my shoulder where I had put
it and placed it on the counter. Of course I thought that was the end of my
fun. But, instead of ending the session, she took both my hands and placed my
palms over her hard nipples. Then, using her hands on top of mine, she began to
massage her breasts in slow circles. I was stunned, of course, and instantly
let out a low groan.

At 15, I hadn't even gotten into a girl's shirt yet, never mind seen any of my
girlfriends naked or touched their bodies. My cock was harder and longer now
then I had ever remembered it being. As I moved closer to Jessie while we
massaged her breasts together, my cock head bumped into her belly. This caused
her to look down at it and a small smile crossed her lips. She then let go of
one of my hands and reached down into my shorts to stroke me. Of course, with
the state of my arousal and my inexperience, it only took the touch of her hand
to send me past the point of no return. She had barely completed one stroke
when I erupted in the biggest orgasm of my life. Some of it landed as high as
the underside of her breasts, while most landed all over her stomach. Then she
pushed my rock-hard, pulsing cock down into the groove between her legs,
rubbing my head from her vagina to her clit and getting my spunk all over her.

I was stunned. I tried to stammer out an apology as she held and slowly milked
my withering cock. Jessie just looked me in the eyes and said, "Don't worry
about it, Kev. That's what happens. Maybe you were a little quick to fire, but
I think I can forgive that. Why don't you go down to the pond with Kris before
she begins to wonder what's taking you so long. I'll get cleaned up and join
you in a few minutes."

"Ah ... sure, okay. Ah ... Jess ... um ... thanks ... I ... ah ... I really
liked that a lot."

"Don't worry about it, Kev, I did too. Let's just keep this between us for now
though, okay. There's no need to say anything to Kris about it."

"Oh God, of course, Kris would freak if she ever found out!"

All during this short conversation, my hands were still on Jessie's breasts,
slowly massaging them and rolling her hard nipples around. She, meanwhile,
continued slowly milking my cock back and forth. Of course, the effect of these
actions was totally predictable despite my recent climax. My cock was back at
full staff and as she stroked me back and forth, my cock head continued bumping
into and moving within and across her smooth outer lips. I could tell that she
was purposely pressing the head of my cock against her clit and rubbing it in
her slit. I couldn't help but respond with a small thrust forward the next time
she had me down in her slit. I thought the head of my cock might have just
started to slip inside her.

"Down boy, let's not get totally out of hand here," she said. Jess then pulled
my cock up and placed it between our stomachs as she pulled me close and gave
me a hug.

"Sorry, Jess, I just could help it, what you're doin' just feels so good right
now."

"I know it does, Kev. It feels good to me too, but we've already gone too far.
You do remember that I'm your aunt, right?"

"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry. I just ..."

"Before you go on, remember Kris is waiting for you. Go ahead and head down to
the pond. I'll be down in a few minutes." Jess then put my cock back in my
shorts and gave me a squeeze. "Now get out of here so I can get cleaned up."

With that, she patted me on the butt and practically pushed me out the door. As
soon as I was out of the bathroom, I realized that our hug had left my torso
nearly as covered in my cum as hers had been. However, I heard my grandmother
in the kitchen knew I couldn't clean up in there. I quickly figured that I
would be able to jump in the pond before I got close enough to Kris for her to
see anything.

As I walked down to the pond, my raging cock had gone down to about half-mast.
Just as I rounded the path to the pond and it came into view, I saw Kris lying
on the grass in her bikini. She was on her back with the top of her head
towards me, so I'm sure she didn't see me. As I looked Kris over, I thought
back to the comment I had made to Jess about her having the most incredible
body I'd ever seen. All of a sudden, I realized I wasn't so sure who had the
more incredible body. And, all of a sudden, having just done what I did with my
aunt, the thought of doing stuff with my sister didn't seem so out of the
question.

I quickly walked by Kris, tossed her towel to her (covering her face and eyes)
and said, "I'm gonna cool off first, I'll be right back."

"Oh god! You startled me Kev!"

She sat up only to see me from behind as I quickly dove into the cold water to
wash off my stomach and try to bring down my 'problem'. Jessie joined us later
and we spent the rest of the afternoon sunning and chatting with each other.

"So, are you guys still up for our hike tomorrow?" asked Jessie as the
afternoon came to an end.

"Yeah, sure, I'm looking forward to it," I quickly responded.

"Are we going all the way to the top of the mountain, Jess?" asked Kris.

"Only if you want to. It's not that far really. The summit is about a ten-mile
hike from here and it's not that big a mountain that you need to worry about
'climbing'. It's more of a really big hill. And, if you don't want to go all
the way up, there are lots of nice places to stop on the way. We should bring a
picnic lunch, too."

"Sounds like fun," Kris responded.

The next morning, Jessie came into our room and woke us up early. She had
already packed lunch and a couple of packs with blankets, towels, etc. for our
picnic. She just said to get dressed comfortable for walking and to meet her
out back as soon as we were ready.

I started getting dressed quickly and so did Kris. Of course, I kept an eye on
her for the occasional glimpse of flesh. Normally she would have grabbed her
fresh panties and bra and headed to the bathroom. This morning, however, she
just sat on the side of her bed away from me and just slipped her long tee-
shirt over her head. Then she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties
and slipped them off, leaving her totally nude. She sat back on the edge of the
bed and leaned forward to her bureau to pull open her drawer and retrieve an
outfit. Obviously, my own changing had slowed dramatically as I watched Kris
getting changed.

After she had gotten her panties and bra on, she stood up and turned halfway in
the space between her bed and bureau so she could finish getting dressed. When
she did this, she noticed my not-so-inconspicuous staring. She turned toward me
and put her hands on her hips.

"Do you ever stop!" she asked in an accusing tone.

"God, I'm sorry Kris ... it's just you don't usually change like that right in
front of me."

"What's the big deal? I'm your sister, Kev."

"I know, I'm sorry, but, sister or not, you do have a beautiful body you know,"
as soon as the words left my lips, I knew they were a mistake.

"Really? Well thank you, I guess. And you're staring because, what? You want a
better look?"

"Well ... um ... yeah ... I mean, no ... um ..." I was completely unprepared to
answer her question.

"Is this what you want to see?" As she asked this, she reached up with one hand
to her bra cup and slowly started to pull it aside until I could just see the
edge of her dark areola around her nipple.

"Oh god, Kris, please don't stop there."

"I'd love to show you more, but Jessie's waiting for us and you're developing
quite a problem there."

She was right. My boxer shorts were already tented out in front. She proceeded
to pull on her denim cutoffs and tank top as I did the same and we headed out
back to meet up with Jessie. Jessie was also in denim cutoffs, but she wore a
half-tee on top instead of the tank tops that we both sported. She handed us
each a Power bar for breakfast and we headed out on the trail.

As it was only the second week in July, the temperature climbed quickly and by
mid-morning it was easily in the mid 90's. We were all sweating as we proceeded
up the trail. When we were about five or six miles into the hike, Kris spoke up
and asked how much further it was to the top.

Realizing the reason for her question, Jessie responded, "Well, we're just over
halfway now, but it's a lot hotter than I thought it would be. I don't think
we'll bother going all the way to the top. We'll save that for a cooler day."

"Thanks, Jess, I don't think I would make it back if we did go all the way up."

"I do know a great spot up ahead a little way that we could stop at for lunch,
though. Are you guys hungry yet?"

"I know I am!" said Kris.

"How about you, Kev? You hungry?"

I had been quiet up until this point. Following behind the two of them, I was
content to continue walking forever watching their tight asses struggle within
their denim shorts. Jessie's inquiry, however, brought me out of my trance,
"Uh, yeah sure, sounds good."

"OK, great, it's just up ahead."

As we reached Jessie's picnic spot, we instantly realized why she thought it so
memorable. The stream coming down off the mountain slowed and widened out into
a little pool, surrounded by moss-covered soft earth and bathed in the warm sun
from the open clearing in the woods. As we took off our packs and spread the
picnic blanket that Jessie had packed, I couldn't help thinking about how good
it would feel to cool off in the little mountain pool.

"I don't know about you two, but I'm all hot and sweaty from the hike up and I
think I'm going to cool off before lunch." Then I removed my tank top and
started walking toward the water.

"That sound really good," replied Kris, "but I didn't think to bring a suit and
I hate walking in wet denim."

That comment struck a cord with me. I had once gotten all chaffed in my crotch
and upper thighs from hiking in wet denim cut-offs. "You're right, Kris. I'm
just going to swim in my boxers. That way I can put on dry shorts later after
lunch." I quickly dropped my shorts and continued towards the water.

"Well, what about us?" she asked with a pout.

"Hey, do what you want, but I'm sure your bra and panties cover more than that
new bikini you like strutting around in so much."

With that I jumped into the cool mountain stream. The girls appeared to be
talking over their options when I came up for air. They apparently decided to
join me because Kris grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her
head while Jessie began un-buttoning her shorts. Kris was soon down to bra and
panties, but Jess stopped at panties and tee-shirt --- I wondered if that was
because she had gone without a bra.

The first time they came up for air, my suspicions concerning Jessie's
underwear choice were confirmed. Her half-tee had turned completely transparent
and her bare breasts and hard nipples were clearly outlined beneath the cotton
fabric. Kris' bra was only a thin cotton-style bra and turned equally
transparent.

We started playing around as usual trying to dunk each other. Several times
during this playfulness, I felt a hand or a leg bumping up against my crotch.
Obviously, with both of them practically naked and all wet, I was hard as a
rock. At some point I came to the conclusion that if they could feel me up,
then I could do the same. I began to 'accidentally' brush up against them in
all the strategic places. The game for me became not dunking either of them,
but getting a good handful of their breasts, sweet pussies and hard asses.

After a couple of minutes, Jessie just announced that she was hungry and that
it was time for lunch. As we all got out and sat down on the blanket, I noticed
that it was not only their breasts on display through the transparent material.
I could clearly see their pussies as we all sat cross-legged eating our
sandwiches. Jessie's was clearly outlined including her puffy outer lips due to
the absence of any hair at all. Kris, I could tell, had some hair but it
appeared that there wasn't very much, because her lips were also visibly
outlined by the wet material.

I then moved my gaze up to their breasts. Jessie's were a little larger than
Kris', but it appeared that Kris' nipples were much bigger. I was trying to
assess whether they really were bigger or if they just looked bigger because
her breasts were smaller. Then I was reminded of a conversation I overheard in
the locker room at school about small breasts and large breasts. One of the
older guys was talking about how sensitive his new girlfriends nipples were and
he said that girls with smaller breasts usually had much more sensitive
nipples.

"Are either one of you paying attention to me?" Jessie's raised voice snapped
me out of my deep thought.

"Sorry, Jess, I was just daydreaming," replied Kris.

"And how about you, Kev, what are you doing?"

"Ah, jeeze, I was just daydreaming too, I guess," I replied.

"Yeah, sure, and I know what you were both daydreaming about. Kevin, tell me
what you were thinking-and don't even try to make something up, I saw what you
were looking at."

Busted! I knew she wasn't kidding and that she would not hesitate to try to
embarrass me in front of Kris. I decided to just go with it, "Ah, I was ... ah
... just ... you know ... looking at you guys."

"Oh really?" replied Jess, "and what did you find so interesting?"

"Look, I'll tell you if you want, but you have to remember, you asked," I
snapped back.

"Spill it nephew of mine ... I know you were looking at our breasts ... what
was so interesting?"

"Well, Jess, yours are bigger than Kris' but hers have bigger ... you know ...
umm ... I mean hers are sticking out more ... you know what I mean ..."

"You mean her nipples are sticking out more?" asked Jessie.

"Yeah, and I was just thinking of some stuff the guys at school were saying
about that stuff."

"Ohmygod, what are you guys talking about?!?!" interrupted Kris.

"Never mind, little one, I'll get to you next," snapped Jessie. "Kevin, what
were the guys at school saying about us?"

"No, not about either of you, but about girls in general and breasts."

"Well??"

"Well, Jim, he's a friend of mine on the track team, he's older and was talking
about some of his girlfriends because the guys were teasing him 'cause Nicole,
his new girlfriend, has really small ones. And he-"

"Small what? Breasts?"

"Yeah, well he was saying he liked that because he said that small ones were
more sensitive and that her nipples got really big when she was excited and he
liked that better. I was just wondering if that was true 'cause Kris' are
smaller than yours but her nipples are sticking out much more. Anyway, that's
what I was thinking and you asked, so it's not my fault."

"Wow, your mind does wander, doesn't it. Well, mine are actually not big by any
standard. I guess I am bigger than Kris but I suppose that's because of age. In
fact, mine weren't even as big as hers when I was 14. As far as the rest of it,
I can't say if small breasts are more sensitive in general, but I know that
mine a very sensitive. And, as far as right now goes, its not just excitement
that makes a girls' nipples get hard, it happens when we come out of freezing
cold water too, you know!" explained Jess. Then after a pause, she turned to
Kris and asked, "What do you think of your brother's thoughts, Kris?"

"I'm definitely not getting involved in this conversation. You guys are just
getting way too weird for me right now."

"We are, huh? Then what were you thinking of when you were staring at your
brother's big hard-on over there?" replied Jessie while pointing out my still-
raging hard-on. I was horrified at having Jess point out my condition and
immediately put my legs together and tried to cover myself.

"I was not staring at him! I didn't even notice it!" protested Kris.

"Yeah, right ... you can't fool me. You were in as much of a daze as he was and
I could see your eyes glued to his crotch. Now fair is fair, he told us what he
was thinking, now its your turn to tell us what his erection made you think
of?"

"God, Jess, I not in front of him," pleaded my sister.

"Come on, look, you're still looking at it, what does it make you think of?"
pushed Jessie.

"Oh fine, I was just wondering how big it gets and what it look likes."

"Anything else?"

"Yeah, kinda"

"What?"

"Well, I was wondering why it was all big and hard now? I mean, what made him
get like that now?"

"Well, I won't even try to pry that answer out of him, but I'm sure I can
answer it for you anyway. I'd say he's turned on by our bodies. Related or not,
he likes seeing us all wet and wearing see-through clothes. And, back in the
water, he was doing a pretty thorough job of feeling me up-"

"I did not-" I protested.

"Oh stop it, you did too, and I didn't say I minded either, it felt good. But
the bottom line, Kris, is that looking at us and touching us has him all
excited. That's why he's got that little 'problem' of his. Now, I'm kinda
curious about your first two questions myself," continued Jessie. Then, turning
to me, "Well, Kev, how big does it get?"

"How do I know!" I responded trying to sound incredulous.

"Come on, Kev, you can't fool me. There isn't a guy alive that hasn't measured
himself to see how big he gets. So out with it ... how big does it get?"

"Ah, jeez, Jess ... fine ... I guess it gets to about 6 inches."

"Really? That's not so bad considering you're only 15. You'll have an
impressive tool in a couple of years. Well, Kris wanted to know what it looks
like too. Would you mind showing her?"

"Jess!!" Kris yelled out, but Jess quieted her quickly and turned back to me.

"Well, Kev? Would you be willing to show her?"

"Sure, but not if I'm the only one doing the showing, that's for sure." I
couldn't believe where Jess was taking the conversation, but after the other
day, I wasn't going to do anything to stand in her way.

"Look guys, I have an idea. It's a little on the weird side, so if either of
you don't want to do it, just say so and we'll forget it. But, I think we're
all a little excited right now and more than a little curious. We're all
healthy and attractive, so I think we should play a little strip poker, but
with a twist-"

"Strip poker!?! Yeah right, I ante up on the first hand a I'm naked!" I blurted
out.

"Well, that's why I said with a twist. We'll skip the ante and just deal the
cards, I think I have a deck in my backpack. Then, only the loser of the hand
has to lose a garment and the winner of the hand will get to remove it. If you
end up with nothing left, you can still play, but if you lose again, then the
winner gets to make a request of you."

"Like what?" I asked.

"Well, anything really, it could be a back rub, or something else as long as
it's agreeable to everyone." Then there was just silence. Neither Kris nor I
spoke up. I knew I desperately wanted to say 'sure I'll play!' but I didn't
want to scare off Kris. Then Jessie spoke up again, "Well, what do you guys
think, are you game?"

Then, in a flash, it came to me-the way to get Kris to say yes. Her one
sensitive area has always been the fact that she is the 'little' sibling. So I
responded, "Well, Jess, I'm game, but Kris is only 14 and I'm not sure if she's
old enough to be playing something like that."

"Shut up Kev! You're only 13 months older than me. I'm plenty old enough to
play."

Jess looked at me with a grin. I think she knew exactly why I said what I said.
Then she turned to Kris and said, "Are you sure Kris? We don't have to if you
don't want to."

"No, I'd like to see him LOSE!"

"Ok, ok, but we can stop anytime one of us says so."

Then Jess dug through her backpack and pulled out an old deck of cards from the
bottom. If my erection wasn't at full size before, it was now at the prospect
of everyone getting naked. Jess did a little shuffling and then dealt the
cards. I don't remember who got what, but I remember that Kris lost and Jess
won. In my mind instantly were images of my sexy aunt undressing my sexy sister
right in front of me. What happened, however, was far more exciting than my
nastiest thoughts.

"Are you sure about this, Kris? We don't have to do it if you don't want to,"
offered Jessie.

"No, fair is fair." Then she reached around behind her back.

"Wait, Kris, stop. The rules said the winner removes the article. So I get to
take it off for you. My question is do you want me to just take it off, or do
you want to really tease your bro there?"

"I like the idea of teasing him, what do I do?"

"Well, first, come here," then Jessie knelt up on her knees and pulled Kris to
a position kneeling face to face with her. "Just close your eyes and pretend
I'm someone else like your favorite hunk in school. For this to work, you have
to forget that it's me here. Can you do that?"

"I guess."

Then Kris closed her eyes and Jessie moved closer. She reached for Kris's waist
and then leaned in and kissed Kris on the cheek. Kris didn't seem to respond at
all and Jessie moved closer and their breasts were now touching. This time
Jessie kissed Kris right on the lips slowly and softly, but for a long time.

When they broke apart, Kris spoke up, "What are you doing Jess?"

"Just trust me unless you don't like something, okay?"

"Okay"

"Now close your eyes again."

With Kris' eyes closed again, Jess reached up to her shoulder strap and pulled
it down. Kris picked up her arm and slid it out of the strap. After moving in
to kiss her again, Jess repeated this process with the other strap. I couldn't
tell for sure, but I thought they were actually French kissing too. I could
also tell that Jess was pushing her chest against Kris' and moving around a
little. One of them moaned too. I was going absolutely crazy watching this. My
hard-on was throbbing and I was dying to stroke it but I resisted the urge.

Jess then started to pull back from Kris and turned Kris to face me. She kept
kissing her though and got Kris to turn her head to the side to keep their lips
together. Then she broke apart the kiss, too, and moved behind Kris. Reaching
around in front of Kris she held the bra up in place while she undid the hook
in back. Then I could hear her whispering to Kris.

"Should we show him yet, or tease him some more?"

"Tease him," whispered back Kris.

"Oh goody, I like teasing guys." With that, Jess covered Kris' breasts with the
arm she had wrapped around in front and pulled the bra out from under her arm
with her other hand. Dropping it to the side, she then covered one breast with
each hand and continued whispering to my sister.

"Do you know what he's thinking right now?"

"No..."

"He wants to know what this feels like," replied Jess as she started to move
her hands in little circles over Kris' breasts. "Does it feel good?"

"Yeah"

"And he wants to know if your nipples are still hard under here. Are they?"

"Yeah"

"But you're not cold anymore, are you?"

"No"

"So why are they hard, Kris? Are they excited by this?"

"Yeah"

"Should I show him one?"

"Yeah"

Instead of just dropping her hand and uncovering one breast as I expected when
Kris gave her the 'yeah', Jessie just moved her hand aside and used her fingers
to pinch and pull and present Kris' nipple. It looked so big compared to her
relatively small breast and was all dark and wrinkled.

"I think he likes it Kris. He's staring right at it. Do you like what I'm doing
to it?"

"Yeah, it feels so good."

"He's practically drooling now. I like teasing him. Do you know what he's
thinking now?"

"What?"

"He's thinking about doing this..."

Then Jessie moved her dancing fingers to the other breast to keep it covered
and moved herself around to Kris' side and leaned in. Then she started licking
and teasing Kris' nipple with her tongue, while she started to pinch and pull
the other one with her hand. Kris' was definitely moaning now and her eyes were
still closed. Jessie took Kris' nipples right in her mouth and started sucking
on it, I almost exploded right then.

While she was sucking, I saw her other hand stop pinching and motion me over
instead. I got the point and reached up with my hand. But then Jess swatted my
hand away and I got the point. She wanted me to lick and suck on the other one.
She then grabbed Kris' other breast with her hand and held it like she was
presenting it to me. I leaned in and just did what Jess was doing. I had never
seen a girl's breast before, never mind actually kissed and sucked on one. I
was in heaven. Apparently, so was Kris, because she was moaning and actually
reached around both our heads and held us to her tight.

After a few minutes, Jess stopped everything and asked us if we got the idea of
how the game is played and if we wanted to continue.

"It's okay with me," I said.

"Yeah, me too," a slightly out-of-breath Kris responded.

Jess dealt the next hand without even shuffling, but no one complained. She won
again, but this time, I was the loser. Of course I knew what it meant, but I
didn't know what Jess had in mind as far as the how-to was concerned. I got a
hint when she spoke up.

"Oh goody ... now we get to see it Kris. Wanna help me uncover my prize?"

"Sure, but what do you mean?" asked Kris.

"Well, we'll see, come on," then turning to me, she added, "Well, Kev? Stand
up."

I did as I was told and Jess crawled over and knelt in front of me. She
motioned Kris over and they sat next to each other as Jess began running her
hands up and down the length of my cock over my boxer shorts.

"Ooh, Kris, you have to feel this," then she took one of Kris' hands and put it
on my cock too and moved it up and down.

"Wow, its so big!" exclaimed Kris.

Then she reached up the pant leg and fondled my sack while Kris continued her
motions on my cock. "You guys are driving me crazy, you know."

"Yeah, we know, Kev, but its fun!" replied my aunt. Then she reached for the
waistband of my shorts and started to pull them down a little. She pulled the
waistband out and let the head out, then she whispered to Kris, "Do you want to
tease him and drive him crazy again?"

"Oh god yeah," said Kris somewhat short of breath.

"Then, as much as you can, do what I do. Ok?"

"Ok"

I couldn't believe it, but Jess then pulled down my shorts more until my cock
was uncovered and pointing straight at them. She then leaned in and licked the
length of my shaft and kissed the tip. I couldn't help but let out a groan.
Leaving my shorts around my thighs, she took my cock by the base and rubbed it
around her face as she licked it each time it passed her lips. Watching her do
this was absolutely incredible. I had never seen anything like it. Then she
brought it back to her mouth and opened her lips as she sucked it almost all
the way in and drew it out slowly. I almost exploded right then, but she had a
real tight grip on the base of it. Then she turned to Kris and said, "Are you
ready to try it?"

"Okay."

"Just do exactly what I did. Lick it a little, all over from the top to the
bottom, then feel it all over you, I love that especially."

Jess kept holding onto the base of my cock and rubbed me all over Kris' face as
Kris let her tongue slip out and run the length of my cock. Then I heard Jess
whisper to Kris that if she was ready she should suck me into her mouth as much
as she could. I couldn't believe it when she did. And then I noticed Jess let
up on me and just hold me gently. Kris opened her mouth a little and sucked me
in a second time. Once Kris had me in her mouth as much as she could, Jess
started pumping the base of my cock trying to get me to shoot into Kris' mouth.
I knew I had passed the point of no return and I was going to say something
when Jess spoke up for me.

"Oh Kris, you look so sexy, he's gonna cum pretty soon, you're gonna love it.
Keep sucking on it."

Then Kris drew her mouth back and I thought she was going to take me out, but
as Jess told her to, she just sucked me back in. That was it and I erupted in
my sister's mouth.

"Oh god Kris, you look so sexy," whispered Jess, "keep going, swallow as much
as you can. I'll get anything you miss." Then Jess leaned in and started
kissing Kris' cheek and the base of my cock.

Kris swallowed a couple of times and then let me slip from her mouth. Of
course, I was not even close to done erupting and several more spurts shot
straight at Kris and hit her in her face and down her neck and chest. Jess
moved in and shocked me by licking up Kris' face and moving down to her neck
and breasts, cleaning as she did.

I practically fell back after erupting all over my sister. I finished removing
my underwear for them as I watched my aunt clean up the mess I had left all
over Kris. The sight before me was clearly the most beautiful thing I had ever
seen in my life. When Jess was working on Kris' breasts, taking time to give
special attention to her nipples, Kris was just sitting back and looking at me
with a smile on her face. Then I noticed that I was still as hard as before. It
didn't go down at all and seemed as ready as before to get into the action.
Unfortunately, Jess finished her task and picked up the cards before I had a
chance to jump into the fun.

"Wow, that was really something you guys," said Jess as she shuffled the cards,
"did you guys like that as much as I did?"

"Did I make him do that?" asked Kris.

"Well, I think he was well on his way, but you had a lot to do with it. Ready
to go again?"

"Yeah, sure," replied Kris.

"How about you, Kev?"

"Ah, yeah, sure," I had been sitting back catching my breath and just taking in
the sights and sounds before me.

Jess dealt the hand quickly and we checked our cards. Jess had finally lost her
first hand, and I quietly thanked my guardian angel as I noticed that I had
won. I looked over at Jess as she knelt up and stuck her chest out towards me.

"Well, Kev, I guess my shirt is yours ... come and get it," said Jess with a
look on her face that made me want so much more than just her tee-shirt.

I moved closer and reached up for the hem of her shirt and started to raise it.
Jess stopped me and placed her hands over mine. After pulling them away from
her shirt, she slid our hands up inside her tee-shirt and over her breasts.

"Don't you want to play a little first, Kev?" she said to me.

Then she started to massage her breasts with her hands over mine. I could feel
her nipples pressing into my palms. She left my hands on her and then reached
out with hers and brought my face up to hers and kissed me deeply and I
continue to play with her hard nipples. Of course, this brought us closer
together and I felt my hard cock bumping into and rubbing against her thighs.
When Jess felt this, she parted her thighs enough for my cock to slip between
her legs. We stayed like that, with me playing with her breasts and humping her
panty-covered pussy, for several minutes as we continued to kiss. Then Jess
broke the kiss and put my hands back on her shirt.

"God, Kev, this all feels so good, but its time to take your prize," she said,
"we're leaving Kris out of the fun."

I pulled her shirt over her head and she sat back. We all just looked at each
other for a moment. In front of me were my sister and aunt, both wearing only
their panties. Both of them clearly aroused and breathing hard. And I, of
course, was completely undressed, rock hard, and throbbing.

"Everyone still want to continue?" asked Jess. We both just nodded. "Okay, here
we go."

After checking our cards, I discovered that I had lost my second hand and Jess
had won. I wasn't sure what this meant, but I remembered that Jess had said
something about the loser in this case doing something for the winner like a
backrub or something.

"Do you want that backrub, Jess?" I asked.

"Actually, I was wondering what to ask for and that sounds pretty good. Sure, a
backrub it is," she replied and then laid down on her stomach.

At home, Mom frequently asked me for backrubs and I was getting quite good at
it. And at home, I always gave backrubs by straddling my mom. Of course, I
never had a raging hard-on when giving mom a backrub, nor was I ever naked at
the time! That's why I didn't even think about it before I lifted one leg and
settled myself over Jess' panty covered backside.

"Oooh, Kev, you are a naughty boy!"

"No, Jess, ahh ... this is how we always do backrubs at home, ask Kris," I
replied. "Kris, tell her." Then I started to get up, but Jess grabbed my thigh
and stopped me.

"That's okay, Kev, calm down. I didn't say I minded. You actually feel real
good back there. Just slide down a little further."

She pushed me down a little so that I was mostly sitting over her upper thighs
and then wiggled her butt giving my cock a little friction with her panties.
Then she settled down putting her head down on her arms and told me to go
ahead. I usually start on mom's shoulders, so I leaned forward to reach up to
Jess' shoulders. Of course it was more of a lean since she had me slide down
and this caused my cock to slide back down her crack. Of course, this was
impossible not to notice. It felt so good that I couldn't help but sit back up
to slide my cock back up. Her muscular cheeks were practically squeezing me as
I slid up and down between them. I kept up this motion as I only half-heartedly
paid attention to the backrub I was giving.

Then I noticed something else. Jess let out a soft moan and moved her ass a
little on one of my upward thrusts. Knowing that she not only didn't mind what
I was doing, but liked it gave me a little more courage to be a little more
obvious. I stopped the backrub all together and just leaned on her with my
hands as I started to drive my hard cock up and down her crack. Then she amazed
me when she reached back and pulled her panty to the side and put my cock
inside so that we could feel the thrusting skin to skin. This emboldened me
even more as I continued my humping motion.

Jess then reached for Kris' hand and placed it on her panty-covered ass so that
Kris could feel me thrusting under the thin material. Obviously, Kris wasn't
happy with this because she slipped her hand inside to feel me each time I
thrust up. After a couple of more strokes, Kris did something that shocked me.
She tried to push me down further, pushing me towards Jess' tight hole. On the
next stroke I paused long enough to let her push me down. Then, when I pushed
forward, instead of running up her backside, my cock was driven down between
her legs. The heat and moisture there, combined with the moan that Jess let
out, were driving me wild. Kris' hand was still on me as she tried to guide me
into Jess' pussy. Her efforts succeeded on the next thrust as I felt my cock
head pop into Jess' tight hole. I tried to push further but in this position, I
couldn't get very far into her.

"God, Kev, you're inside her," whispered Kris with her small hand still on my
cock and feeling where it entered our aunt's pussy.

"Oh yeah, I know, sis. God it feels so good, she's so tight and wet down
there," I panted in response.

"Mmmm, Kev, that does feel so good, but you're getting ahead of yourself,"
added Jess.

"You want me to stop, Jess?" I replied as I continued to thrust back and forth.

"For now, Kev," answered Jess, "we've got more time and more clothes to lose.

As I pulled out and got off my aunt, both my sister and I were stunned that my
cock was shiny and wet.

"Kev, did you shoot off again?" asked Kris as she pointed at the obvious
wetness.

"No, I didn't, that's from Jess, she was really wet down there."

"Yeah, I guess that's from me alright. Kris, why don't you clean him off,"
suggested Jess.

"What do you mean?"

"Just like before, with your tongue and mouth. I think you'll like it."

Kris leaned down slowly and reached out her tongue. She tentatively licked the
tip of my cock and tasted Jess' juices. After evaluating the taste in her mouth
for a moment, she went back at it with her tongue licking up and down the top
half of my shaft that was coated with Jess' sweet juice. She had only spent a
couple of minutes at it when Jess stopped her and said not to get carried away.
"Ready for another hand, guys?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Me too"

"Okay, here we go," said Jess as she dealt the cards. Jess then won her forth
out of five hands so far and Kris lost. I was dying to see Kris nude and,
obviously, Jess knew it.

"Oooh, goody," said Jess, "I think this is gonna be fun. Let's tease him again,
okay Kris?"

"Sure, whatever you say, Jess."

"Okay baby, come here," said Jess as she knelt up and faced Kris.

They started out this time the same as last time, just facing each other. Then
Jess reached out to hold Kris by her waist and pulled her closer. When their
bare nipples came into contact with each other, Kris' eyes went wide and looked
down at them.

"Oooh, Jess, that feels good."

"That's just the beginning, Kris. Just follow my lead and let's really tease
him this time."

Then Jess leaned in and began kissing Kris again. They were obviously enjoying
the contact because they were both squirming their breasts together and sliding
their hard nipples back and forth over each other. Jess' hands moved to Kris
waistband and began to slide her panties down over her hips. Obviously, I
couldn't see anything between them, but I thoroughly enjoyed the sight of Kris'
firm ass cheeks coming into view. As Jess got them down off Kris' ass and down
to mid-thigh, she asked Kris if she was ready to drive me wild.

"Oh yeah Jess, I'm ready for whatever you want to do," replied my sister.

Jess began to move away from Kris and I immediately tried to look between them
for a glance at Kris' naked muff, but Jess was quick and covered my target with
her left hand. She slowly turned Kris towards me while keeping her pussy
covered. She then moved behind Kris and reached around with her right hand to
push Kris' panties lower. Kris lifted her right leg and pulled her knee and
lower leg out of the panties. Jess then switched hands over Kris' pussy and did
the same with the panties and Kris' other leg. Kneeling before me was my
totally naked sister with my panty-clad aunt behind her obstructing my view of
my sister's pussy with her hand.

"I think he's dying to get a look at this Kris, honey," said Jess as she
obviously pushed her palm into Kris' mound and moved it around.

"Ummm, yeah," was Kris' only response.

"Sit back with me honey," whispered Jess.

As they moved from the kneeling position they were in to the reclined sitting
position, Jess' hand moved down between Kris' legs still obstructing my view,
but holding her legs somewhat apart in the process. I couldn't wait to see Jess
move her hand away so I could see my sweet sister's naked pussy spread open.
All I could see was a little light brown hair on either side of Jess' hand.

"Kris, look at Kevin. Look at the look in his eyes," as Jess talked to Kris, I
looked up to return her gaze. "He thinks you're as beautiful as I do. Look at
his hard cock. It's throbbing and pulsing because of you," I had to look down
at myself, too, and she was right. It was twitching.

When I looked back between my sister's legs, I noticed something that stunned
me. Jess' hand still covered Kris' pussy, but her middle finger was missing. I
could only assume that it was bent in and was inside my sister's tight hole. I
looked up at Jess and she just smiled back at me indicating that she knew what
I had seen. Kris just had her head back on Jess' shoulder with her eyes now
closed.

"Should I let him see you know sweetie?"

"Sure," whispered Kris.

"Should I show him a little at a time and tease him more or just show him all
of it?"

"Tease him," was all she said.

Jess then pushed Kris' knees further apart and started to move her hand to the
side a little showing me my sister's thin bush of light brown hair. She no
longer made any effort to hide what she was doing down below, however. Jess'
middle finger was moving slowly in and out of Kris' pussy. As she moved her
hand aside, she was able to push her finger deeper and she started to drive her
finger all the way in and back out repeatedly.

"Oh god Jess, what are you doing," moaned out Kris.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah, it feels so good."

"Then never mind what I'm doing. Just sit back and enjoy."

Then I saw Jess add a second finger and push all the way in to her bottom
knuckle. It was obviously very tight and Kris' face got all crinkled and she
let out a long slow moan. Jess, however, looked a little confused about
something.

"Kris," she whispered, "are you a virgin?"

"No," came my sister's response.

I was stunned. My little sister had experienced sex before me.

"Ummm, well, well, well ... we'll have to hear about that later, okay sweetie?"

"Okay," whispered Kris.

Jess then started to really plunged her two fingers in and out of Kris' pussy
and moved her other hand up to play with Kris' nipples. She also turned her
head to kiss my sister, quite obviously French kissing this time. I was
watching all this totally stunned. They both looked absolutely incredible and
this show was being put on for me. I wanted so much to jump into the action but
I thought if I did, it would disturb them and they would stop, so I stayed back
and watched. All of a sudden, Kris tensed up and one of her hands clamped over
Jessie's at her pussy as she clamped her legs closed. She let out a loud moan
that I heard despite their mouths being locked together.

Jess slowly stopped her movements and pulled her hand from between Kris' legs.
She then wrapped both her arms around Kris and hugged her gently. When Kris
opened her eyes, she looked back and forth between Jess and me and just
groaned.

"Oh my god, Jess, what was that?" she asked.

"That, I think, was an incredible orgasm, Kris. Was it your first?"

"Yeah, it was. I've never felt like that before."

"Not even when you had sex?"

"Not even close, he was a jerk."

Then Jess motioned me over with her finger. As soon as I was close enough, she
shocked me by putting her hand to my face and letting me smell my sister's
pussy juice all over it. Then she pushed her finger inside my mouth and I
couldn't help but lick it off. It was my first taste of a girl and I was
hooked. I wanted more and I wanted it right away. I took her other finger in
and cleaned it as well.

"You like that, huh, Kev?" asked my aunt.

"Yeah, I do. I've never tasted a girl before, but I like it."

"Well, I guess you can always hope you win the next hand! How are you feeling,
Kris?" Jessie asked.

"Really relaxed," answered Kris.

"Do you want to rest for a while or do you want to go on?"

"I'll rest, you can deal," said Kris. Then she slid down and rested her head in
Jess' lap as Jess picked up the cards.

I desperately wanted to win this next hand. No matter who lost, I was gonna
lick and suck every ounce of girl juice the loser could provide me. I couldn't
wait to see the cards. Jess knew this and dealt extra slow with a devilish grin
on her face. After we turned over our cards, my hopes were crushed. Jess,
again, had won and Kris, again, had lost. Instantly, I wondered what Jess would
ask her to do. So many possibilities were dancing through my perverted mind.

"Well, well, my little Krissy, what should we do now. It appears you owe me
something."

"Ummm, anything you want auntie," replied Kris with a giggle as she laid
completely naked in Jessie's lap.

"Well, I'm a little jealous that your brother got to taste you and I didn't."

"You're so nasty, Jess," replied Kris.

"Are you complaining?"

"No, not at all, it's just that this is all so nasty, but it's okay, I like it.
What do you want me to do?"

"I want to taste that sweet little pussy of yours and I want to do it with you
sitting over me. Do you think you can do that?"

"Oh god, Jess, you have the weirdest mind, but sure I guess. Where do you want
me?"

Jess then got out from under Kris and laid down on the blanket and motioned for
Kris to come over. Jess then brought Kris over her with Kris facing Jessie's
feet. I couldn't stay away any more. I moved over next to them and began to run
my hands over Jessie's body as she lay beneath Kris. Jess then pulled Kris'
hips down and started to lick Krissy. She immediately fell forward onto her
hands, holding her body above Jessie's. I moved my hands down inside Jessie's
panties and stroked her smooth, hairless lips. I wondered if Kris knew that
Jessie shaved down there. Deciding to show her, I pulled my hand out and slid
my thumbs inside the waistband at each hip. When I started tugging, Jessie
picked up her hips so I could slip them off easily. Once they were off, Jessie
spread her legs wide open for us to see.

"Oh my god, Kev, she has no hair on her pussy!"

"Yeah I know, I saw it yesterday. She shaves it off, " I replied. "It's really
beautiful isn't it?"

"Oh god, she making me feel so good."

Just then I felt Jessie's hand wrap itself around my stiff member and begin to
squeeze and pump slowly. I bent over and licked my aunt's pussy and slid my
tongue between her lips. She tasted just as good as Kris had and I wanted to
keep going, but Jessie was pulling on my cock, pulling me away from her. I got
up and looked at Kris. Her eyes were closed and once again her face was all
crinkled up. I gently pushed on her back and she lowered herself to Jessie's
pussy. Slowly she reached out her tongue and started to lick as well. I was
amazed.

Then I heard my aunt say, "Kev, I want to taste you too, come here."

I moved behind my sister and saw Jess's tongue licking up and down Kris' slit
while she pumped in and out of Kris' hole with a couple of fingers. With her
other hand, she pulled me close and began alternating between my cock and Kris'
pussy with her licking. Then she took me in her mouth as she continued pumping
Kris' pussy with her fingers. She went back to licking both of us with my cock
bumping up against Kris' pussy, both by accident and by Jessie pushing me with
her tongue into contact with my sister. Her fingers were still pumping inside
Kris, but they were now spread wide and not going very deep. She was holding
Kris' pussy lips open. Just as I realized that, I felt Jessie's other hand take
hold of my cock and aim it between her fingers and into Krissy's pussy. Once my
cock head was inside, she pulled her fingers away and took hold of my hips. She
was pulling me into my sister. After the second thrust, Kris pick up her head
and looked over her shoulder at me.

"Oh god, Kev, is that you?" asked Krissy.

"Yeah, it is. Is that okay?"

"Oh god yeah, you feel so good, so big, but so good."

"I don't want to hurt you. Tell me if I do and I'll stop, okay."

"Okay."

I kept up the thrusting in and out, going deeper each time. It took at least a
dozen thrusts before I was able to get myself completely inside Kris' tight
hole. During this time, Jess had worked herself out from under Kris and turned
around. She was now trying to get under Kris again, but face to face this time.
I picked up Kris' hips to make Jessie's task easier.

"You don't mind sharing him, do you Kris?" asked Jessie as she looked up into
Kris' face.

"No, not at all, Jess."

"Umm, good, I only got a little feel of him earlier," said Jess as she pulled
Kris down and began kissing her.

I pulled out of Kris and looked down. I saw their two pussies squirming
together and both spread wide open in front of my spear. I decided to take
Jessie's suggestion and leaned a little lower, plunging my cock into her this
time. I heard her moan and then she reached both her hands around and grabbed
Kris' ass pulling her cheeks apart as she pushed their pussies closer and
tighter together. This whole afternoon and especially the sight before me now
was blowing my mind. I began alternating between trusting several times in one
of them, to thrusting into the other. Each departure was met with a
disappointed groan and each new penetration was met with a satisfied moan.

I felt myself getting more and more aroused and knew it wouldn't be much
longer. I began trying decide who I wanted to shoot into. The thought of
pulling out and not shooting inside either of them never crossed my mind.
Somehow, I wanted to shoot into both of them. I decided to try just that as I
felt my own climax begin with my cock buried to the hilt inside Kris' tight
tunnel. I felt a couple of hard spurts splash inside her and heard her moan my
name indicating to me that she felt it. I quickly pulled out and pushed all the
way inside Jess in one straight thrust and my cock continued to pulse and
erupt. I could see some of my cum at the entrance to Krissy's sweet pussy. I
wasn't sure if some had leaked out or if some had shot out when I was between
holes. Either way the sight completely aroused me and I thrust harder inside
Jessie as I continued shooting inside her womb.

I kept thrusting even after I had finished shooting and to my amazement, my
cock was still hard inside Jessie. I looked down and watched as Jessie hands
reached around to play with Kris' pussy as they continued grinding their bodies
together. I was shocked when Jessie's fingers didn't just play with her pussy.
They also were moving up to Kris' upturned back door and gently played with it.
Jessie's fingers were now covered with a mix of Kris' juice and my cum. I guess
this lubricated them enough that she was able to slip one finger inside Kris'
ass and wiggle it around. I heard Kris speak up.

"God, Jess, what are you doing back there?"

"Do you like it?" asked Jess.

"Yeah, but that's so dirty."

"Just be quiet and enjoy it unless something happens that you don't like."
Jessie kept going back and forth between scooping up more fluids from around
Kris' pussy and plunging her finger into Kris' ass. I think my cock was bigger
and harder now than before I shot off inside their pussies just from watching
this display. Of course I had heard of doing girls this way, but I never
thought the idea would ever hold any attraction for me. As Kris had just said,
it was so dirty. But now seeing Jessie's finger pushing in and out of Kris' ass
and wiggling around inside there, and seeing that Kris liked it, I was
possessed with the idea of following Jessie's finger with my cock.

I pulled out of Jessie and pushed my cock into Kris' pussy again. Jessie then
began to push deeper with her finger in Kris' ass and Kris was squirming like
crazy and letting all sorts of moans and squeals out. I pulled out and slid my
cock up Kris' crack along side Jessie's finger and hand. When she felt me, she
pulled her hand out and grabbed my cock with it. She aimed my cock head right
at Kris' ass and pulled me towards it. Kris' ass and my cock were both dripping
with a mix of my cum and their juices. When I made contact with her hole and
pushed forward, my cock head snapped inside. She was so tight it almost hurt.

"Kris, are you okay?" I heard Jess ask.

"So big Jess," was all Kris could respond with.

I pushed forward a little and then pulled back so just my head was in. Kris
dropped her head down beside Jessie's and stuck her ass higher in the air.
Jessie hugged her tight and I pushed forward again, a little deeper this time
and then back again.

"Oh god Jess, what's he doing?" asked Kris.

"Does it hurt sweetie?"

"Yeah it does?"

"Do you want him to stop?"

"No ... I don't know ... it feels good too."

"If it hurts too much, just let me know and we'll stop, okay?"

"Yeah, god he's so big and it's so tight."

I pushed forward again and Kris let out a long deep moan matching my thrust
exactly. I began to thrust back and forth now and Kris' moans matched my rhythm
exactly. After a few minutes of this I could feel my cum start to boil again. I
was now fully inside her. Jessie's hand was still reaching around behind Kris
and held the base of my cock as I thrust back and forth. All of a sudden I
erupted for the third and final time that afternoon, this time, filling my
sister's ass with my cum. It wasn't as long or hard as my second cum was, but
it filled her nonetheless and I saw some leak out when I sat back and pulled my
cock out. Jessie rolled over with Kris so that Kris was on her back now. Jess
was slowly stoking Kris' stomach and chest and holding her close.

"How are you feeling Krissy?" asked Jess.

"Oh god, I don't know. That was so incredible."

"So you liked it?" probed Jess.

"I don't know, it hurt. But it felt good too."

Then Jess turned and asked me, "How about you Kevin, what do you think about
all this?" "I don't know what to think Jess. It was all great, but like Kris
said, it's a little dirty and nasty."

"Yeah, well, probably so. But that never stopped me," she replied with a
giggle. "Just remember, everything that happened here today stays between us.
No one can know about any of this. Okay."

We both agreed and spent several more minutes recovering. Then we all jumped
back into the mountain pool to clean off the sweat and got dressed. The walk
back down the mountain was in almost complete silence. I was thinking of only
one thing and that was whether any of this would repeat itself over the summer
and beyond. Both of these girls were absolute babes and I wanted to continue
exploring every aspect of physical contact with them.

My answer didn't come until that night after lights were out. Kris tiptoed over
to my bed a half hour after we went to bed and ask me if she could lie down
with me. I smiled and pulled back the covers as she laid down beside me
completely naked.

The End.

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