Rick's text said, "Reservation made for a week from Friday, Wallace Creek Park."
Ever since a chance encounter in the Smoky Mountains, I've known that I love my brother Rick. I've loved him since we were kids, but I hadn't told him or even admitted it to myself since he found me with a girl at camp while Mom and Dad were on an all-day hike. It's hard to imagine anything topping that afternoon, but the night we made love at his apartment was pretty sweet. This would be the first time we could spend the night together. It would also be the last time I saw him before I went back to college. "C U then," I replied. Later I told him about the sexy bikini I'd bought for the trip.
I didn't want both of us polluting the air by driving separate cars, and he wasn't taking the day off to make the trip, so he picked me up at the city bus stop near his apartment. As soon as my bags were in the trunk, I got in next to him. "Would you believe this is the first time I've been on a vacation and sat in the front seat?" I asked.
"It's overrated," Rick said. "Most of the fun is in the back seat."
I gripped his knee. "You naughty boy!" I told him. Then I said, "I'm gonna hold you to that. And I'm prepared this time, too."
"Prepared how?"
"A week after the last time we got together, I got an IUD put in," I explained.
The park wasn't quite an hour away, just far enough for the drive to be fun. We played the same car games we'd played as kids, but now we were free to make adult responses. It's funny how, now that I
wanted
to be on a vacation with my brother, the time flew.
We should have had plenty of time to put up the tent, but his tent is so different from Mom and Dad's that Rick practically did it by himself, and the sun had nearly set by the time we were finished. "That's too bad," I said. "I was hoping to show you my new bikini."
"We'll have time tomorrow," Rick said. "I wanna build a fire anyway."
That I was able to help with. Part of my responsibility was the food for the campfire. I had graham crackers, marshmallow and chocolate. The chocolate had melted while I was on the bus, but that just meant we broke off irregular pieces instead of clean rectangles. It was almost poignant. The s'mores were delicious, but Rick kept getting the marshmallow on his fingers when he'd take it off the stick. "Well, that puts a crimp in my plans for the night," I joked.
"What do you mean?"
"That's one less part of your body you'll be able to put inside me later."
"Be right back," he said. He got his toiletries out of his backpack and left. When he returned, he showed me his fingers, so clean he could have modeled men's jewelry. "I figure since you've been with girls till now, this is kind of important to you."
"That's sweet," I said. "And hot." As soon as he sat down, I moved onto his lap and dipped his hand inside my shorts.
He felt around till he found my clit and rubbed it through my panties. "Like it?"
"I'll like it better in a minute," I said. I stood up and took my shorts off. Once I was back on his lap, he slipped his hand under the elastic, and this time he rubbed my clit directly. "That's much better," I said. I turned and kissed him on the lips. He moved further down and sifted through my pubic hair. The fact that he was doing this first instead of aiming straight inside me made me think of the one girl that I'd dated for a month. I took his other hand and put it under the hem of my T-shirt. He didn't try to find my breasts; he just rubbed my back for a little while. That felt so good that I got in closer. He put a finger on each side of my pussy lips and stroked the outer flesh up and down that way. "Oh, Rick, that's so good," I cooed.
"Glad you like it," he said, "but I'm getting a little uncomfortable." As he spoke, I could feel his cock getting hard and pushing against my leg.
"I know what to do about that," I said. "First we need to put the fire out." I got off his lap.
Rick got up and found our cooler. The ice had melted into water, and he poured it over the fire until the last ember died. "Stop one fire, start another," he said.
I was already crawling into the tent. I stopped to turn around and say, "You better believe it." I went inside, took my shirt off and got into my sleeping bag.
When Rick came in, he too was down to his underwear. He got into his sleeping bag. I ran my hands over the bag until I found his cock and started rubbing it. "I love you, Marissa," he whispered. I lifted the top of my bag to show that I was topless. "I
really
love you!" He lifted the edge of his, and we moved together. "You've got the same sleeping bag you had the last time we all went camping. I don't have the same one, but it's just like it. Unzip yours," he instructed. I did, and he re-zipped them so it was one large sleeping bag. We had a long kiss while he slipped his hand back into my panties. He went back to playing the way he'd been doing before.
"Yeah, you do it better," I sighed.
"Do what?"
"You asked me last time if you did it better than a girl. Maybe it's the ones I've been with, but I really like what you're doing.
He had started to separate my lips, but he stopped. "Then I'll keep it up," he said.
"That's okay. I'm ready now!"
A car drove by, and for a moment, I could see that Rick was smiling because of the headlights. "Me too," he said. He got his middle finger in, and then his index finger.
He only went in and out a few times before I told him, "I want your cock."
"You don't want me to go down on you first?" He was taking his underpants off.
"In the morning," I said. "Right now I want you inside me." I had taken my panties down to my knees but it was enough.
Rick rolled over between my thighs. "Glad you got that IUD so quickly," he said.
"You have no idea," I answered. I couldn't see, but I felt his cockhead breaking through my cunt lips and moving its way up along the back wall. "Oh, shit, Rick, that's so good."
"I have the most beautiful sister in the world," he whispered.
"And I have the tenderest, most loving big brother," I added. "Harder!"
As if he were reading my mind, he went a little faster, but he still wasn't doing what you'd call pounding. He was just keeping up a quick pace. "Oh, honey, Oh, honey!" he cried.
I ran my fingers up and down his back. I didn't notice whether his dick had gotten longer, but I could definitely feel it getting wider inside me. No set of fingers, male or female, had ever opened my pussy up that wide. "Fill me up, Rick!" I moaned. I pulled my knees forward, forcing my panties off my right foot and rubbing my heels on his butt.
"Get ready, Marissa!"