Journey To Love Pt 04

This story is a slow burn erotic epic about a Brother and Sister separated very young who get reunited on a Journey of discovery. Part one will help you orientate.

All characters are over eighteen.

Journey To Love Pt. 4

The river of life can be treacherous take one to dark places simply by going with the flow. One cannot simply swim against its current.

"What are your plans for the rest of the day Sophie?" Jan asked as we sat down for a very late lunch in a cafe.

"Well we still have to take a photo for the quest. Which is near a place called the Wagga Beach. We thought if we got there by five we might even get a photo of the five o'clock wave."

Jan nonchalantly said. "Oh I'd like to see that."

"How do you think Jack will have reacted to the photos?"

"Oh I would say climaxically." We giggled together. "If he didn't Jack off to them his names not Jack."

"But how will he treat me?"

"Oh be prepared, he will be sullen at best. Guilt will have come back. But I doubt he will be angry. He certainly didn't stop me sending the photos. If he was angry he would have blasted me on the text. I bet he has them saved on his phone."

"So what next?"

"Play it cool. In fact pretend he can't have you. One desires what one can't get. If he touches you. Go crook at him. Let him know, you are not for the casual taking. He will have to earn his next kiss."

"Oh I get that. Ever since he said no to me I've wanted him more. Every time I look at him my kitty gets moist."

"I know, even now every time I see Ben working hard on the farm I'm wet. You have to meet Ben. Actually Jack has to meet Ben."

"That would be great. If you're in my life I want Jack to like both of you."

"Oh here's an idea. You said you were going to the beach?"

"Yes by five."

"Why don't we both come down and have a BBQ tea with you. I'll get Ben to bring the meat. He just processed a killer yesterday."

"A killer?"

"Oh that is one of the farm sheep for meat. We call it a killer. I love fresh big fat chump chops on a Barbie. We will get some fresh rolls and a bit of salad. Say meet you at six thirty there."

"Can we swim there?"

"Certainly, but remember it is a river with strong currents. So don't try and do anything silly. People drown there often."

"Should I wear a new bikini?"

"Absolutely, the orange one. We don't want to break him too early."

"Well I still need new shorts. After that I think I should go back if we are to get out by Four Thirty."

Jan rang Ben and organised the BBQ. As we tried on shorts I quizzed her about Ben.

"I'm worried that if Jack knows Ben's your brother and you're having sex it might be too much at this point."

"I agree, we often just pretend we are a normal married couple. In fact very few people even know that we are siblings. Some suspect as much, but no one says anything."

"And you can't get married?"

"Sadly no. But as we both have the last surname, our drivers licences support the married theory. The tax man is the exception. They know from records but as far as they are concerned we are business partners in a family business. So we get none of those defecto hassles.

"Don't worry, I'll get Ben to be discreet and act like he knows nothing. I'm sure he will just want to talk about the car and the trip. He's a bit jealous we didn't start off that way."

When I got back to the Motel, Daisy was missing. I went into the room and was met by Jack's smell. More than that, specifically sperm smell. He may not know it, but for me my body automatically responded. Jack's bed had been messed up.

Secretly I knew he had taken advantage of those photos. I could smell it in the air. Carefully I lifted back his bedclothes. The bed was still warm. I knelt and let my nose and fingers find the traces of recent sperm. Fuck how long did I have.

I rang Jack. He said he had just left to get some food. I told him about the BBQ. He was excited. He had just ordered a big lunch so suggested a late time for eating would be great.

"How long will you be?"

"Well I could come home and have it there."

"No take your time. I need to rest a bit. But be home about four."

"Ok I'll ring when I'm on my way."

Hurriedly I crawled onto a Jack's bed and nuzzled the warmth latent in the mattress. I stripped. I wanted to do this naked. There was no sperm but the signs were there. I was so turned on at the thought of him masturbating to me in bikinis. I spread my juices around my vulva. I was trigger ready and I had not had a good cum for a few days.

I put a finger into my passage and this just made me want to be filled more. I tried a second finger for the first time, but I was too tight. Besides I wanted Jack to be the one who stretched me. So I worked my lips and clit. A small orgasm rolled through me.

Jack was pressing into me. His groin tendons working as he plunged into my depths. I could imagine the V of his abdomen hardening in preparation for filling me. I may have been a virgin but my imagination certainly wasn't.

He leant over me and took the offering of my left breast in his mouth and in his enthusiasm he dribbled on me.

My eyes flew open. I felt that. On my other breast. What the? There on the breast was a splash, a dollop of something. It was cold.

I stopped my fingering hand as I was in the middle of pinching my clit. My other fingers picked the drip from my breast. Fuck it felt like sperm. Somehow was Jack in the bedroom wanking off to me jilling off. It made no sense. It smelt like sperm and crap tasted of Jack. What the fuck!

I looked up. Oh my god. On the ceiling was a patch of stuff ready to drop. Did Jack's cum go that high. Shit he was turned on. Massively turned on. I watched in awe as the splurge drip parted from the roof and travelled in slow motion to land again on my proffered tit. Bullseye, yes it coated my nipple. My other hand was going ballistic.

Without hesitation I slowly lifted my coated tit to my mouth and suckled his flavour, and I came big time. My climax rolled through my body in waves. My pussy squirted, floods erupted. As much as I pushed my hips ceiling ward, I was not going to match Jack's feat.

Once I came down and out of my stupor I realised I had a much bigger problem than Jack. Jack's bed was soaked. Shit. I needed to think. And wash and change and get rid of the smell. Fuck.

I opened the windows to let the hot breeze in. The fastest shower I have ever had followed. I put the new orange bikini on underneath my new shirt and top. It was a flowing light weight summer top that buttoned down the front.

I kept looking at the ceiling wondering how he had cum that hard. I couldn't even reach it standing in the bed. Crap the bed was wet.

My new clothes were laid out on my bed. A solution came to mind that might work. I could sleep in Jacks bed and we do a bed swap. I quickly covered the bed with the sheet and doona. I was a bit neater than Jack so I missed it up a little. Then I dumped my case on the bed and started emptying it to repackage with my purchases.

I secreted a few bikinis and intimate stuff we had bought into one of the many storage pouches.

Surprise for Jack for later. I opened the front door as well to encourage the breeze. About five minutes later Daisy pulled up and Jack came in.

"Why are the doors open?"

"Oh, it was a bit fungy in here when I got back. Did you fart or something?"

The look on Jack's face before he recovered was gold.

"Ar yeah my bowel has been gurgling all day."

I could see his nose flaring as he quietly sniffed. He was slightly puzzled.

"I think I smell you a bit more though?"

"That's why I showered. I was glistening after being out shopping all day."

"By the way that outfit looks fantastic on you."

He reached out and held my shoulders looking me up and down. I gently put a hand in his chest and pushed him away.

"No touching, just looking."

"Oh sorry. So looking is ok."

"Of course. These cloths are for me to feel cool in and for you to enjoy."

"Is that the orange red bikini I can see underneath?"

I giggled. "Well we will go swimming at the beach. I dressed prepared."

"I had better change into my swimmers then."

"Jack, I've made a bit of a mess of your bed. Are you ok with swapping beds tonight?"

He hesitated.

"I'm not sure which side of a room I like to sleep on yet. Also last night I missed cuddling into you. So at least I will be able to smell your scent when I snuggle to sleep."

His ok was hesitant. "Ok, I guess I will be smelling you also if I'm in your bed. I could probably cope with that. "

'Not as much as you would smell me if you slept in your bed tonight.' My brain flashed through my head. Crisis avoided for now.

.......

Jack

.......

We got to the beach with fifteen minutes to spare. The beach we discovered was a big patch of sand on a bend in the Murrumbidgee River. There were a few people swimming. Not many, as it was early October and on a week night. We got our phones out and wandered down to the river. We debated what the wave might be like? What would be the best angle? A local walked by, looking at us.

"Do you know if the wave is always at five?" I asked.

"What's the time?"

"Five o'clock."

He waved and walked away, killing himself laughing.

"I think we've been had Jack."

"Bugger."

"I told Jan we were doing this. She didn't say anything. If this is a joke then I'm going to kill her."

"Well if it is, Grandpa set it up and Jan knew about it and that guy provided the punchline."

"I think we had better find this tree. I hope that exists."

We walked along the river toward our bearing. There was an indigenous path and information walk. Sure enough there was the tree. Fortunately labeled as we would have missed it. It had two trunks growing together to form a hole. The sign said it was a culturally shaped tree marking this place. There was also a women's birthing place nearby. The Wiradjuri people are a traditional people of the region.

We took our selfie and sent it to Grandpa.

A text came back. 'You took your time I was starting to get worried.'

I text back. 'We have been having fun and almost forgot to take this. Heading to Parks tomorrow. Will try to take the photo when we arrive next time not when we are going.

I got a thumbs up.

"Well we have plenty of time before Jan arrives. Do you want to have a swim? Or just see my bikini?"

"Is both an option?"

"Maybe."

"I can't believe that it's only a few days since you were hiding in a hoody."

"Don't make this harder than it has to be or I might go back to hiding."

"Sorry."

We went back to Daisy and retrieved our towels. It was late enough not to need sunscreen.

I watched as Sophie unbuttoned her shirt. I could see her looking at me out of the corner of her eye. There was a hint of a smirk in the uplift of her lips. It was like she was doing a strip tease just for me.

I have to say Sophie looked stunning. My treacherous penis agreed. I tried to walk a bit ahead of her so my obvious hard-on would not be visible. Being a river I couldn't just dive in to get my bits underwater quickly. But she caught up with me and a sideways glance went directly to my cock.

"Jack, do you always get hard when you see a girl in a bikini?"

"Only if she's my Sister." I breathed.

I received a dig in the ribs from her elbow. Sophie blushed.

"So this is too much?"

"No I didn't say that. I just like have to get used to it. It's not like we have grown up together and are used to different states of dress around the house."

We got to the water and it was chilly but lovely. The sand bank dropped away quickly. I decided I needed to sit and give my nads a chance to cool down.

Sophie sat next to me. It was pleasant. The beach was not all that wide but apart from a few teenagers playing no one was actually in the water.

"Jack do you think we might ever get used to each other?"

"I think that's why Gramps set this up."

"I don't mean just getting on."

"I think I get you. I mean I don't get you, like you're a girl and all and I've never really lived with a girl. Not even a Mum."

"That must be hard having no mum? Well one you knew."

"It was. It has always been a missing hole."

"I know it was the same for Dad, but I had two Uncles who stepped up and treated me like their Daughter. So I had males in my life."

"I had plenty of ladies helping with bringing me up, shuffling me around. But none I could cuddle and say 'mum' to."

"So back to my point. I mean your getting hard all the time."

I nearly choked. I was not used to that sort of honesty.

"Mm I'm a boy it happens all the time."

"That's not what I meant."

"I know. Can I help it if my Sister turns me on? Sorry too much information."

"You know I feel the same."

"I sort of guessed that, but that's all the more reason why we need to chill the bits."

"Like the waters doing just now."

I laughed. "I wish it was working."

"So we sort of need to get used to each other in more than the obvious."

"I need to swim a bit."

"Careful Jack, I know you can swim but that current is strong."

I moved myself deeper without standing as my soldier was now back to attention.

"Spoil sport."

"I still mean it Sophie."

"I know but little sisters have rights to stir."

........

Sophie

............

I stood and slowly went deeper. Jack moved out and swam against the current for a bit. He was swimming strongly but hardly going forward. He turned and came back in.

Suddenly the sand I was standing on collapsed and I was not touching the bottom.

"JACK!" I yelled.

Next I was floundering and being swept down stream.

"HELP! Jack!"

I couldn't see him. In my scream I caught a mouthful. Spluttering and desperate I watched the bank moving away from me.

Firm hands gripped my waist, turned me around and an arm went over my shoulder. I could feel someone swimming me to the bank. I knew it was Jack. My Jack. He took me with the current and landed us on the sand downstream. I could see tree snags and a rough bank just a bit further down.

He stood me up and turned me around.

"Are you alright?"

I flung my arms around his neck and clung to him.

The adrenaline kicked in and I started sobbing and shaking.

Jack just held me tight.

"Nothings going to take my sister away from me Sophie. Nothing now I have you."

I looked up into his eyes and the next thing I knew I was kissing him. I mean really kissing him. I think it was me this time. Mouth open but no tongue. But passionate.

I pressed my breasts into his chest and felt his penis move on my pelvis before Jack pushed me apart a little.

"Shit Sorry Sophie. It's happening again. I didn't mean that."

.......

Jack

.......

A small crowd had gathered. Someone pushed through and hugged me. I was in a bit of a daze, it was Jan.

"That was awesome to see Jack, if it wasn't so terrifying. Well done."

Then she wrapped her arms around Sophie and led her onto dry sand.

I shyly followed and the crowd went back to what they were doing.

Sophie turned around and flung herself at me again.

" Oh God Jack."

She looked up at me with besotted eyes. I guess I was her hero now also. Hero brother, what a responsibly. Fuck because all I could really think about was that kiss and the tingle in my lips that had permeated my being.

"Jan I blame you for this bright orange bikini."

"You chose it Jack."

"Oh yes, but you two chose it to show me."

"It's how I knew it was you out there Sophie. We were just coming down to say hi. We saw it all."

Did I just see Jan wink at Sophie?

"Well I can thank you both, because I lost sight of Sophie in the water. It was only when I saw a flash of orange in the river water I knew it was her. That bikini saved you."

Just then a tall well built guy stepped forward. He held out his hand and I shook it.

"I've been looking forward to meeting you Jack. I wasn't expecting something as dramatic. I'm Ben."

"Oh Jan's Ben. Happy we are both alive to actually meet you."

Sophie came forward and hugged him.

"So you're Jan's Ben. She's done a bit of alright in snagging you."

"Easy pickings." Jan said.

"Best decision I've ever made, although I rather think Jan made it for me." Ben replied.

With that we all progressed back to the BBQ area. The girls claimed a table while Ben and I went to get the drinks and food.

"That was impressive swimming Jack, and textbook rescue sidestroke."

"Years of swim club and lifesaver training. I actually have my Bronze Cross. Fruit of nothing to do most of my life but swim in different country clubs."

"I used to swim in the Culcain Swimming Club as a kid. Pity we don't have kids of our own. I would certainly join them up."

"I sense you want them but can't."

"Let's just say it's complicated but Jan and I have a very happy life."

"So how long you been married?"

"About..." he hesitated as if to say something, "well about six years."

We walked the Eski back. (An Eski is what we Aussies call a ice box or car fridge. For us a car fridge is powered, an Eski is ice no power. Thus Daisy's tiny car fridge needs no ice. Ice wouldn't fit in it anyway.)

We got back to the BBQ and fired it up. Ben offered me a beer.

"Sorry Ben I can't drink. I'm still on my Ps."

"It's Ok," Sophie intervened, "I won't drink, I'll drive. My hero deserves a drink."

Over the beers we chewed the fat.

Ben commented. "So that was some passionate kiss."

"Don't remind me, wow."

"And Soph is your sister?"

"Yes, unfortunately."

"Why is that a problem? She is a beautiful girl."

"Its that kiss. I want more than that but. To be honest Ben, she is turning me on something bad."

"Oh, I get your point."

"I don't know if I'm coming or going. The problem is we are having to be and live so closely at the moment."

"That would make it harder."

"Do you have a sister Ben?"

"Yep and believe me I went through the same thing."

"So you actually kissed?"

I could see deep thoughts and memories flash through Ben's eyes.

"Yeh, it was hard to cope with."

"But you got through it alright?"

"You could say that. Jack these chops are ready. I'm happy to talk about this more if you like, but I do want to leave you with this. Society says incest is absolutely taboo, but not all societies. There are people who debate that. Perhaps you should do some research on the topic. It's very clear to me that Sophie loves you deeply."

"But surely that kiss was just the rescue hero complex thing."

"Did this just start then?"

I hung my head, shame filled me. Admitting it was hard.

"No, almost from the first time I met her."

"I can tell you love her also. The guilt is written all over you. And the way you look at her longingly. Learn to work through that guilt. The other side is worth it."

With that he picked up the food and moved to girls.

Shit what was he implying. I had so many questions.

......

Sophie

........

The guys were busy cooking so we were able to chat quietly.

"I said To get him to rescue you, but wow that was a bit too risky don't you think?"

"Jan, I can't swim!"

"Shit, so you didn't stage that."

"Hell no! Fuck I almost drowned."

Suddenly I was shaking again and Jan just held me.

"Well you have one hell of a spunky hero then".

I laughed. "Spunky is right. I'll tell try you about that later."

"Now, tell me now."

"Okay. You know when you dropped me off, Jack wasn't home?"

"Yes?"

"Well it was clear he had.. masturbated."

"Which means the bikini pictures turned him on. But that's not all is it?"

"Well I, shall we say, enjoyed the warm spot on the bed and the smell of his spunk. It was clear he tried to clean it up."

"I perceive there's a but."

"God Jan, he hit the ceiling. As there was a patch of sperm on the ceiling that dripped on me."