Journey To Love Pt 10

Journey to love 10

This episode contains sexual activity by concerning adults only. And likeness to persons known or unknown is purely coincidental. The places are real places the characterisations are not. I hope I don't upset any small rural communities in the process.

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Journeys often take flights of fancy to new heights. Sometime one's dreams are fulfilled other times dashed. Time always tells.

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Jack

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"Fuck mozzies!"

I looked over at Sophie who hadn't stirred. Her beautiful skin was covered by at least a dozen feeding mossies. Frantically I swatted those on her before I attacked them on myself.

"Darling, mozzies. Wake up."

She groaned and moved a bit. We were so out to it from our lovemaking session that we hadn't even heard their annoying buzz.

"You hit them darling."

Well I tried to be gentle as I slapped all over her body. I got a few mid-feast, her precious blood spilt once again. It was a week for blood. That thought flowed through my mind.

My slapping finally woke her up and comically we were soon both doing the great Australian wave. I frantically closed the folding doors. Too late a barrier to the invaders. The problem was we were both stark naked. Easy targets.

Then I searched the bathroom for bug spray. It is Australia, so there was a can. I desperately tried to fumigate the room. Us in it unfortunately.

"Shit that's toxic, yuck." Sophie pronounced.

"All's fair in love and war. This is war."

Mosquitoes were still landing on us.

"Do you see any Aeroguard?"

"Dijahavagoodweegend"

"No the bloody mozzies ate us alive."

"Don't forget the Aeroguard and aveagoodweekend." We chanted together.

I started scratching.

"Don't start that Jack, it only gets worse." Sophie was on her phone.

"Shit we only have one of these cures. Cold shower."

So we bundled under the cold shower.

"Stand don't rub."

"That's no fun. "

It relieved the initial itch but it was clear we were both covered.

"Ok new game. Bite count. The most bites gets a trophy."

I started counting on Sophie. Front, back, even souls of feet.

"Thirty seven." I proclaimed after I lost count and had to start again.

"Okay you Jack, damn that's a lot."

"Cute there's even one in your butt crack. Seventeen, eighteen, turn."

She worked my legs and thighs.

"Jack, Jack you have three on your dick, and another on your balls."

"How am I not supposed to itch those?"

"Thirty five Jack. I win!"

"Don't genital bites count for two at least."

"No Jack."

"Does saliva help?"

"I could try."

We patted ourselves dry trying not to rub.

I sprayed the room again as there were still some mozzies left. It was only one AM. How were we going to sleep? I tried licking one on my arm.

"Hard to tell. Sophie. Fuck my ball is itchy."

Sophie was down there in a flash, gently sucking my ball into her mouth.

"Oh that's nice but I think for the wrong reason. My cock started rising."

"Fuck Jack there are two more, under your foreskin. They must have got you while you were hard."

"So we are a draw."

"Shit too much blood down there I guess."

"It's not snake bite." I said as she hoovered my cock into her mouth.

"But it is a snake."

"Fair point."

"Not sure about the bites but the distraction is helping."

I was only semi-hard.

"I doubt I can cum though, too many other distractions wanting a scratch."

"Check my folds please I'm feeling itchy down there now."

We sixty-nined.

"You win."

I licked the red mozzie bite in the folds of my favourite Labia. The smaller ones that stuck out from her bigger ones. I love seeing them when Sophie bends over naked or in the saddle gap between her thighs.

"Shit this could go on for ever. The licking I mean, but I think it's not really helping, just highlighting the itch."

"Let's try and get to sleep."

"Maybe the anaesthetic of sleep will take the mind off it."

We put on a sheet to hopefully protect against stray nasties. Then we lay sort of in each others arms. The cool was better than the heat. We chatted a bit about tomorrow. Lotion was added to the list of must buys.

"I can't sleep." Sophie complained.

"I tried counting sheep, but all I could see is killer mozzies buzzing Zero, Zero, Zero. Kamikaze bastards."

Eventually we must have dropped off as we were awakened by predawn caroling birds.

"Might as well get up and go on that early behind the scenes tour." Sophie pronounced, "but don't itch."

"Fuck it's hard not to."

Both of us were covered in red dots that appeared to have grown overnight.

We had an early breakfast. Followed by a behind the scenes tour of the zoo. It included meeting keepers and feeding times. The giraffes were keen to meet us. They had huge tongues.

I leant close to Sophie's ear and whispered.

"I wish my tongue was that long last night."

"Dream on lover. If it was that long I would have no need for this."

She grabbed my crutch.

"Point taken."

The tour took us to the lion enclosure. This was a feed time. Large cut carcasses of cows were on the menu. There was an uproar as the male took his first share. The lionesses waited.

"We are missing the dominant male at the moment."

"Is that the one shagging under the bushes back there." I quipped.

"That's the one. Very perspective of you Jack."

"We came across them yesterday, and looked it up."

"The mating habits?"

"Yes. They were at it all night. We could hear them in the distance."

"Well done you would make a good keeper son. As keepers we have to be alert. Especially during mating. Just incase they get out of control. Lions have such difficulty getting pregnant. Every birth is important."

There were about ten people in the tour group. Including some younger kids.

In a quiet moment away from the others I asked the keeper.

"So if a lion does it so much, but for only seconds,how much cum does he actually squirt?"

"Great question. Do you want to hop in and find out for us?" He laughed. "Seriously the truth is we don't really know. Some scientists have tried to see if diet can increase the volume. But it is so little. Perhaps he manages 2- 3mls day. Not much reward for effort. It's why he has to shag himself out."

He called the group together.

"Jack asked a good question. Males produce so little sperm, that over a day, our male will produce much less than a teaspoon full in that time. Although that's an educated guess. The female, although fertile, is an opportunistic ovulator. Which means she may or may not release an egg. The biting and aggressive behaviour of the male is thought to help her release that precious egg. So the lions have a hard time of it.

"Notice they haven't eaten with the rest. Mating can take three or more days. When finished she will go off and find him some food."

"How long have they been at it?" Sophie asked.

"It's over fifty hours now."

"Poor bugger." One of the men quipped.

"That's way more than your quota for the year Charles." His wife added.

"Poor bugger." Another man added and we all laughed.

Well the Zoo is now open. Feel free to continue around from here, or cycle back to camp.

The family had a golf cart. They continued on.

Sophie and I peddled around to see our lions.

"I need to get busy and find a garage that will look at Daisy."

So we sat as I made phone calls and Leo made another deposit.

"Found one. I can bring her around today for him to make an assessment, as he's not heard of the car. He may be able to fit us in tomorrow."

"Well how about we get going and come back in the afternoon."

"Do you realise we have not gone swimming for a few days."

"We will need to soon, we have some long trips ahead."

We cycled back to our quarters.

Our first call once we got to town was a chemist. We ended up with three remedies. An antihistamine, which we took immediately. The chemist was worried about how many bites we had. Some Aloe Vera cream for immediate relief and some calamine lotion for overnight. I can't say we haven't scratched it was diving us both mad. We found a disabled toilet so we could smother ourselves in Aloe Vera. It meant a total strip.

I'm sure the old lady waiting outside when we exited thought we were fucking in there. I did not say that groping and some stimulus did not occur. It mainly amounted to giggles and tickles. As well as massive relief.

Next it was the motorcycle mechanic.

"Wow, very impressive. I looked it up last night. But to see one in the flesh, so to speak. It will be a privilege to work on it.

"Look we are really booked to the hilt tomorrow, but if you recon you can give me a hand early in the morning, I'm willing to squeeze you in."

"I would love to help. I may not be able to find someone to work on her further down the trip. So the more I can learn the better."

"Well you did well to get her going after the breakdown. So happy to give you some pointers as we work. Eight am okay with you."

"Perfect."

That dealt with it was ring time. So back to the Main Street.

"Jack the phone? What do you want?"

"Well the top of the range Samsung would be fine but there is one with Hasselblad lenses, and much bigger sensors and better cameras. It's an Oppo X8 pro. JB carry them. That would be better."

"I might need to take the car then. Those places are never on the Main Street."

Sophie dropped me off, and left me to navigate to the jewellers.

I was strangely nervous walking down to buy the ring, even though we had already bought it. It was the commitment I think. I hadn't really thought of engagement and ring buying growing up. Although I think girls do. But I certainly had never thought it would be for a Sister.

This was certainly not conventional. In one way it felt like a sham. Window dressing on an illegal relationship. But then, rings are only ever window dressing on relationships. A sign of intended commitment. A bond to the future and a pledge of faithfulness. Okay yep, reason to feel nervous. It was a big step for a nearly twenty year old.

But I has also giddy with excitement. I had plans for popping the question. We had already been delayed. But my plans were also reliant on the weather. So it could happen anytime in the next week, or later. The next stage would take patience.

But then we had waited so long already before we would have full on sex. What's a few more days? That's the problem, we are so hot for each other. We almost crossed the final line yesterday. We are also in a perfectly romantic setting. Granted except for the bites. Although Sophie had applied plenty of cream to my cock, it was still itching and annoying me. The swelling looked even bigger on it that elsewhere. I doubt I would totally enjoy sex until they improved.

So perhaps the mosquitoes have cast the dice for us. I sighed in resignation. At least we were both having exceptionally great foreplay and sex without penetration. So the time has not been wasted. Plus we are really getting to know each other.

I was looking in a jewellery store window. I realised I had been for a good five minutes. I looked up at the sign. Our ring was inside. So time to enter into our long term future. My guts churned a bit. Not because I didn't want it but because I did. I wanted it so badly. Badly enough to overcome the incest barrier.

I loved my little Sister. I loved her so deeply and passionately. These two weeks had been wonderful, so wonderful I could not imagine marrying someone else. If fact I could not imaging my dick being in any other vagina than hers. This was it. I walked in and made the purchase.

With the ring now burning love in my pocket I ambled down the street. A proud man, head high, grin from ear to ear, that was who I saw as I caught my reflection in the windows.

Sophie rang. "I have your phone, are you done?"

"Yes darling. How about you meet me here. I just passed a nice eatery, we should have an early lunch as breakfast was so early. Then we can go back to check on the lions."

"Do you need inspiration, lover boy."

"Hardly. You are enough. Also the Aloe might need reapplying by then."

I gave her instructions on where to find me. "See you soon."

There was a grocers across the road so I slipped over to get some insect repellent. I chose the other brand because it was stronger.

Sophie pulled up just as I crossed back, so I put the spray into Daisy, and hand in hand we wandered to the coffee shop/patisserie.

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Sophie

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"You get it, Jack?"

He smiled a warm smile and kissed me.

"I think I've got more than it. But patience Sister."

"Well my brother you have my heart. Hold it gently while I wait."

"That's very poetic, Sophie."

We ordered and sat in quiet looking into each others eyes.

"We did get bitten a lot. I wonder if any of those mozzies had a bite of you and me."

"I would say given how many bites we share highly likely."

"Did you do any poetry in school Jack?"

"Oh course, but none I remember. You?"

"We did a bit, particularly in advanced English, I actually learnt one by heart."

"I'm happy to hear it then."

"It's not really romantic more prosaic. But quite apt for us. It's called the Flea. By the poet John Donne."

I recited the first Stanza to him.

"MARK but this flea, and mark in this,

How little that which thou deniest me is ;

It suck'd me first, and now sucks thee,

And in this flea our two bloods mingled be.

Thou know'st that this cannot be said

A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead ;

Yet this enjoys before it woo,

And pamper'd swells with one blood made of two ;

And this, alas! is more than we would do." (1633)

"Ok I think I need a translation."

"Simply put, he wants to fuck her. But she denies him for sin, and shame and does not want to give up her virginity, maidenhood. But they have both been bitten by the same flea. Thus their blood has mingled and the two have become one as in marriage. So the flea has crossed the line for them. So why object if I fuck you."

"All that in those lines. Wow."

"He goes on.

O stay, three lives in one flea spare,

Where we almost, yea, more than married are.

This flea is you and I, and this

Our marriage bed, and marriage temple is.

Though parents grudge, and you, we're met,

And cloister'd in these living walls of jet.

She goes to kill the flea but he pleads for mercy for the flea. Because of this flea we are actually married, no matter what our parents think. So let's just get down and have sex."

"What happens?"

"She kills it, and he laments that she has killed three people in one, assuming their bond as well. And thus his feeble excuse is no longer valid."

"So what are you saying Sophie. Are you on his side or hers?"

"I would say give the amount of bites we share we are married thrice over."

"Me thinkest those bites preventeth me fromth performing myeth marital dutyeth."

"That's ok Jack, I can wait. Butteth notteth tooeth longeth."

Our lunch arrived to break our giggles.

"So did you get the phone?"

"I wondered when you would ask."

I pulled the box out of the bag I brought in with me.

"They tried to sell me a plan with it, but I said you were happy with the one you had, and I bought the phone up front."

"Well, I'll set it up when we get back so I can test it on the lions."

I love that Jack doesn't have his head stuck in his phone. I'm much worse. Also that he is not a massive gamer. I doubt he has played a game while with me yet. I looked admiringly up at him. That phone could be risky though. The salesperson did make its gaming possibilities an big selling point. These thoughts ran through my head as we returned to our lodge.

"Jack do my body with Aloe please."

That was the first thing I said when we got back to the tent. Jack was starting to unpack the phone.

"Mmm tough choice. Phone or your body. Mmm"

He put the box down quickly and made a grab for the Aloe.

"No contest darling."

We both stripped.

"Maybe we do the same body part on each other. That way we both get some relief. It will mean we won't miss any spots either."

We started with the head and then arms. Followed by legs. Back, buttocks, then front working our way down to genitals.

"Jack can I try something?"

"I could say it depends, but I trust you."

"Can I get you to shoot your sperm on the spot on my inner labia."

"I like the idea of that."

"For it to work though I can't get Aloe on it first, but I will massage the cream into you for lubrication. Just fire when ready."

Jack had been hard for a while. I worked my hands on his cock. Lathered in Aloe Vera to make sure he would not get itchy in the process. My hands moved up and down and then in opposite twists. Occasionally I would reach underneath and caress his balls. Cheekily I also let a finger circle his arsehole.

"Fuck Sophie. That's intense."

"Tell me when you want to cum."

I pushed him back onto a chair and straddled him. All ready for him to fire. He took hold of my breasts and kneaded them, my nipples caressing his palms.

I gathered speed pushing down into his groin.

"I'm close, yes like that."

I took one hand and parted my sex lips. His cock was pointed directly at my swollen mozzie bite.

"Now Jack, cum!"

Cum he did. His hot blast scored a direct hit. Then I aimed it at my clit.

"Shit coming too" I groaned as my clit took three squirts. Together we rode out our climaxes.

After we had cuddled a while, Jack grabbed a washer and cleaned me up.

"Ok you can put aloe on it now."

"What didn't that work?"

"It wasn't supposed to work. I just wanted to play with you and have you cum on me. I would say that worked perfectly."

Jack slapped my naked butt.

"Minx. And thanks."

I kissed him. "The pleasure was all mine."

"Now let me get this phone set up and let's go shoot some animals."

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Jack

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"This phone is awesome. I should start with you Sophie."

"What am I an animal?"

"Technically yes. But I want my first photo on the phone to be you."

"What naked like this?"

"Yes, with that Giraffe looking at your beautiful butt."

At the time a Giraffe had wandered over to the fence and leaned his head toward us. I think he was hoping for a feed.

"Like this?" Sophie posed with her butt out and leaning forward rather like the classic Marilyn Monroe pose but without clothes.

I snapped away, trying the different lenses available.

"Wow they are spectacular nudes. Good enough for Penthouse I reckon."

Sophie came up behind me and squished her breasts to my neck. She made me go through them all for her.

"Your're right good enough for Penthouse, except they have such sharp detail you can see every mozzie bite."

"That's ok they can airbrush those out."

Sophie whacked me with a tit to the side of my face.

"No Jack! the bites are evidence of our marriage. Rude."

"Do you know what I love Sophie? Your very sexy bikini line. You're getting quite tanned so it's showing more. Plus the hint of the smaller bikini even whiter under it."

"Well I'm going to cover up and put on insect repentant. I don't want to add to the bites."

Fully dressed we mounted our bikes and joined the quieter Monday crowd peddling around the zoo. This time I had my camera out and firing.

"Sophie this Zoom is incredible."

We were watching the monkeys out on the island.

"I can get them almost full frame. It's hard to hold still though."

"Wait, I forgot, I can do video."

I put it on 4K vid and started shooting.

"I want you in the video Sophie?"

In a David Attenborough voice I added commentary.

"Here we are in the wilds of Dubbo and we have a prime example of a female primate. While her companions play in the background she is displaying all the signs of recent sexual fulfilment. Her lips are still swollen and her nipples are poking seductively through her loose covering. As she leans on the log she presents her rear end in an overt sexual attraction display to her mate. It's her way of saying come and take me."