Sisters And Brothers Ch 01

I am on edge and can't concentrate. Although the conference speaker is interesting and entertaining she can't compete with the distraction I feel when anticipating what will happen when I get home this evening; the excitement of being slowly, lovingly undressed and laid on our bed, my legs apart, knees lifted; revealing, enticing, welcoming; the weight of him pressing into me. The breathless urgency of the need my brother and I both feel for him to invade my most taboo depths.

I am fidgety with anticipation and my panties are already moist. I need to distract myself, to think about something else, but I can't do it. How did it come to this? How did I get to feel like this?

I remember how it started, some years ago, on a camping trip in the hills of the English Lake District. My brother Ben, me and a couple of his friends, Cathy and Darren, all of us in our late teens or early twenties, were driving north to the mountains. Cathy and Darren had only just met, introduced to each other by my brother Ben. I sat in the back seat of their small car packed in with my brother, camping gear and sufficient food and drink for the weekend. We were crushed together but we didn't mind as we had always been part of a very tactile family. Hugging and kissing were the norm with our parents, uncles, aunts and cousins.

It was a warm day. As the journey wore on I grew tired and put my head on Ben's shoulder. He slipped his arm around me and I drifted off to sleep as the miles rolled by. Sometime later I awoke to find I'd slipped down so that my head was resting in his lap. His arm was still curving around me so that his hand has almost touching the side of my breast while my cheek was definitely feeling something a little more than soft in his shorts.

I was suddenly very wide awake as I realised that I could feel his cock and balls through the thin fabric. I knew that Ben was quite well endowed in that department because I'd often seen him in swimming trunks - and sometimes walking round the house in his underpants, which was quite normal in our household. However, even though I had never been quite this close to his cock before, I was pretty certain that it was a bit larger than normal.

Wide awake now, I didn't move while I worked out what to do without embarrassing myself or him. I didn't want to let him know I could feel his arousal -- was it for me? So I pretended I was still asleep while enjoying -- and yes I was enjoying -- the feeling of his obvious excitement against my cheek.

Luckily my dilemma was solved as we arrived at the motorway exit we needed and Darren called back to us.

"Just a few more miles now."

I lifted my head, yawned melodramatically and 'woke up'.

"Thanks bro," I said to Ben. "I needed that."

"No worries Amy. My pleasure," he replied with a warm smile.

After a few miles of winding country lanes we arrived at the wild camping site we had chosen. Close to the mountains, next to a stream and miles from civilisation. Perfect.

We set about erecting our two tents on some flat ground. I noticed that during the time we separated to go and find some firewood for our portable fire pit, Darren took Ben aside and had a quiet conversation with him. After a minute or so I saw Ben smile and nod agreement.

Shortly afterward Ben came over to me and explained.

"Well sis. It's like this. Darren and Cathy are getting along really well and they asked if we'd mind if they could share one of the tents. That's if you don't mind sharing with me?

"Well yeah if they want to, I don't mind. No snoring though!" I replied.

"I don't snore!"

"You'd better not!"

So I ended up sharing tent with my brother. Not a problem -- as I said we were always a fairly informal family where casual semi-nudity was just part of everyday life.

After an enjoyable evening sitting around the fire with a few beers, joking and laughing it grew dark and it was time to crawl into our sleeping bags.

It was a warm night so I kept my panties on but didn't bother with anything else as I climbed into my bag. My brother did the same and I do remember admiring the solid body he'd developed - strong shoulders, a firm torso and well-muscled legs. He switched off the torch leaving just the moonlight casting a soft glow through the tent fabric -- just enough to see shapes and shadows inside the tent. I lay on my back relaxing and looking forward to a good night's sleep.

Ben whispered, "Goodnight Amy. It will be a good day tomorrow."

"Yeah, sleep well," I replied settling down to sleep.

However sleep didn't come easily because I was too warm so I unzipped my sleeping bag and uncovered most of my body to cool off. A heard Ben unzip his as well.

"Hot isn't it?" I whispered to Ben.

"That's not the only thing that's hot," he whispered back.

"What do you mean?"

"Listen!"

From Cathy and Darren's tent we could hear whispering, quiet giggling, a zip being pulled down and the rustle of clothing being removed. Then a few hushed words: "Let me just.." Yes, that's better." "Mmm -- that's good." "You're so wet!" "That's your fault!" "Shush! They'll hear us!" Then more giggling and quite sighs. Soon we could hear a gentle rhythm developing as they obviously started to fuck.

"Christ Ben, they're fucking! That is so hot!" I whispered instinctively grabbing Ben's hand and holding it quite tightly. Almost without thought I slipped my other hand into my panties where I found the wetness showing I was pretty turned on. Ben squeezed my hand and I heard him slide his other hand into his own pants. We lay there for a while listening to the increasingly urgent fucking sounds from the other tent while we both quietly played with ourselves.

To this day I can't say why I did what I did next. Call it the heat of the moment; maybe the brain has little control over the body when it is in a state of sexual arousal; just maybe I was fulfilling a deep fantasy I had had about Ben for years. I don't know why but I lifted Ben's hand up to my naked breast placing it over my erect nipple. He froze and whispered a question "Amy... what..?"

Instead of answering in words I squeezed the back of his hand to encourage him to massage my breast. His warm skin on my flesh was exciting and arousing and soon he didn't need further encouragement. He was gently rolling my nipple in his fingers and smoothly caressing the whole of my breast. My hand was still inside my panties with my finger caressing my clit as I became wetter and wetter.

I felt Ben wiggle his pants down and shift to lie on his side. Suddenly I could feel his hand stroking his warm erect cock against the side of my thigh. Instinctively I slid my hand down between us, pushed his hand out of the way and took hold of his cock. He gasped in surprise but didn't stop me. His cock felt wonderful; warm, solid and alive. I didn't need to move my hand much as he was now gently thrusting backwards and forwards in effect 'fucking' my hand while I continued stroking my clit and becoming more excited as his hand roaming freely over my up-thrust breasts. My nipples were rigid.

We were both beginning to pant and moan as quietly as we could, but soon we didn't really care what the consequences might be if Cathy and Darren did hear us.

As I became more and more aroused I grabbed Ben's hand and pushed it firmly into my panties. He grunted in surprise but immediately slide his finger between my pussy lips and into my vagina. Without thinking I lifted my hips and parted my thighs to welcome his exploration of my body.

Our own moans and sighs became a counterpoint to the ever more frantic thrusts and groans from the other tent. Ben was increasing the rhythm of his thrusts into my hand while finger fucking me harder and faster. I could feel him holding his breath as his climax neared.

"Amy, I... I'm going to..." he panted.

"It's all right. Just do it!" I answered. I didn't care what kind of mess we made. I wanted to feel him cum in my hand and experience the surge of excitement as he spurted his seed over my body. He gave a long, low almost animal groan and shot his load, spurt after spurt, over my thigh and tummy. That was the final straw that pushed me over the edge into the most wracking climax I'd ever experienced. Wave after wave of uncontrollable spasms pulsed through my body leaving me weak and bewildered for a moment.

Thinking back, at that moment as my lust subsided and reality took over, I was pretty much in shock at what had happened between us. I wasn't then on the pill so common sense made me grab a towel to make sure none of his sperm made the journey to impregnation.

Ben was lying beside me looking and probably feeling stunned too. Bloody hell! We -- sister and brother - had just masturbated each other to orgasm. Wow! This was probably incest and maybe illegal. We looked at each other in the moonlight and I knew at that point I had questions to answer and a big decision to make. Was this a one-off? Did I think it was wrong? What did Ben feel about it? Did I want to do it again -- perhaps do even more? What would happen if I did? Why was that the best orgasm I had ever had?

I'm not sure that any careful analysis happened, certainly no questions were answered. I think my body, or perhaps instinct, took over for a moment. I turned on my side, placed my hand on his cheek and pulled his lips towards mine. I kissed him like a lover, not any sisterly peck on the cheek or warm familial hug but a full-on deeply sexually satisfied, luxurious romantic kiss. After a moment's hesitation he responded in kind letting me know that he was OK with what we'd done. I sensed that it wouldn't take much to arouse him again and that maybe we might go too far too soon.

I decided to put his mind at rest, so I whispered, "That was... amazing Ben! The best orgasm I've ever had. It felt so good and so right with you!" And I meant it.

He looked at me with a warmth that spoke of care and concern. "Hey, I don't know how it happened and I feel as if I maybe took advantage of you a little. But you're right - it was fucking amazing for me too!"

"No! I took advantage of you." I said as the night got colder and I snuggled into his body. Eventually I said, "I love you very much big bro. I think we've maybe crossed a line here but I'm not sorry. In fact I'm very happy."

"I doesn't feel wrong to me either sis. I love you more than anyone. Come to think about it I'm amazed this hasn't happened before."

"Before...?"

"Well I have to admit that I've always loved you perhaps a little bit than is proper, more than most brother's love their sisters and, well... over the last few months I have often looked at you and wondered."

"Wondered what?"

"What it would be like to touch you, kiss you and... taste you!"

"Taste me?" I questioned. I pushed my fingers between my legs and then slid them into his mouth. "Now you know!" I giggled.

"You're so fucking sexy!" He mumbled between inhaling the aroma of my arousal and slowly sucking my fingers into his mouth. That turned me on but I suddenly became panicky. A mixture of doubt and fear washed over me. Was it wrong to feel like this? What if we went too far we had a baby?

"Ben, I think I just want to sleep now," I said. "Could you just cuddle me without... anything else?"

"Of course I would. I'd love to. Here, let's sort out the sleeping bags."

We zipped our sleeping bags into one big double and curled up together, his arm wrapped round me, my head on his chest.

Whatever we'd done I couldn't make it go away now. For better or worse it had happened and now I had to deal with it. But that would have to wait. The panic slowly subsided and after a while I fell into an exhausted sleep.

Chapter 2

The sun was already up when we were woken by Cathy calling from outside. "Come on you two. Sun's up, coffee's brewing and breakfast is on its way thanks to Darren."

"Shit!" I whispered to Ben as we struggled out of our sleeping bag and into our clothes. "We'd better be careful."

"OK," he replied. "Probably best not to let them know what we were up to last night." Then he continued with a question in his eyes, "Are you still OK with what happened?"

"I... I'm not sure," I replied suddenly full of morning after doubt. "It was all a bit - unexpected." And sexy and confusing I thought to myself.

"You're not upset? He asked. "I wouldn't want to upset you."

"No, not upset. Just a bit shocked really."

"And did you like it?" he whispered shyly.

Did I like it? Yes, I certainly had last night. In fact I'd initiated it so I could hardly complain. But I had a complex mixture of feelings; lust mixed with worry, a little guilt and the warm feelings I had for him. But I had to be honest with him.

"Yes I did. I think that might have been obvious!"

He looked relieved. "Well OK, let's talk later."

After breakfast we set off for a walk in the hills. As we walked I had time to think. I'd been so overwhelmed with lust last night that I hadn't stopped to consider that what we were doing might be wrong. But I had wanted to do it again. However, in the new day the reality hit me quite hard -- we were brother and sister and no matter how much we cared for each other we had committed incest. OK, we hadn't actually fucked but that was a pretty subtle difference. I was confused and conflicted.

At this point Cathy and I were walking together with Ben and Darren 100 metres or so in front of us. I realised I wasn't really listening to her, absorbed in my own thoughts as I was.

"Penny for them?" she said.

"Oh, sorry. What did you say?" I asked.

"You were miles away," she said. "I said - I hope we didn't keep you awake last night?"

I was slightly embarrassed by her direct approach to the subject. "Well yes, um I mean no," I mumbled. "We couldn't really hear much."

Cathy laughed. "Well we could hear you! It sounded like you were having fun with Ben!"

Oh shit! They had heard us. I was scarlet with embarrassment. "Sorry," I mumbled. "It just sort of happened. I... I know we shouldn't have... we didn't actually, you know... You won't tell anybody?"

"Of course I won't tell," she said. "I understand. He's a pretty hot guy isn't he? And anyway, I'll let you into a little secret -- my brother's pretty hot too."

I looked at her as it gradually dawned on me what she was inferring. "You mean you and your brother...?"

"Yes. Me and my brother." She smiled at me, waiting for me to ask.

I didn't say anything for a while, my thoughts running across her casual admission of incest, the fact that she wasn't embarrassed or ashamed of it. I realised that I was curious as to how far they went and exactly what they did together. How that might compare with my limited experience.

"Cathy," I said. "I don't know what to say. It is all a bit of a shock to me. I don't know what to think."

"Yes I remember feeling like that after the first time. Confused and uncertain, but now it is just part of our life."

"What... how..." I gabbled.

Cathy laughed. "I'm happy to tell you if you want to know?"

I did want to know so I nodded.

"Well it happened a year or so ago. I'd always fancied him but I never did anything about it. I used to read online stories about brother and sister relationships. One day I saw that he'd left the computer in his bedroom without logging out so I had a quick look at his browsing history. I saw he visited some of the same websites I did and when I drilled down a bit I could see he had been reading incest stories, often brother / sister ones as well!"

"So I decided to do something about it," she continued. "The next time our parents were out and I knew he was in his room so I listened at his door. I could tell from his breathing that he was probably jerking off, so I just walked in! He was sitting in front of his computer with this big hard-on in his hand looking at a story. He was too stunned to move and was even more shocked by the fact that I was stark naked! I just walked up to him, pushed him back in the chair and told him I'd take care of his erection. I gave him no time to protest I just knelt down and started sucking his cock. He didn't move for a few seconds and then he just gave in. Soon he was holding my head and fucking my mouth like he'd always wanted to. He came in a few minutes and I swallowed it all. Delicious!"

"Jesus Cathy!" I said, wanting to hear more. "That's incredible. I could never do anything like that."

"You'd be surprised -in for a penny, in for a pound!" she said, laughing. "After he came I dragged him over to the bed and we talked for a bit. Then he started to get hard again so I told him he could do whatever he wanted with me -- anything! Oh boy! What he wanted was incredible. He fucked me every which way. I'd never had so many orgasms in my life. All the time we fucked he told me about how he'd fantasised about me for years. He told me he stole my wet panties from the laundry basket and put them over his face while he wanked so he could breathe in the aroma of my cunt. He was randy as hell and so was I!"

"Eventually we heard my parent's car in the driveway so I went back to my room. So that was the first time."

"But not the last?" I asked.

"Oh no -definitely not the last! We fuck whenever we get the chance. We have to be careful of course. Not sure that's a chat I want to have with our parents. But you'd be surprised how many people we've both met that are fucking a sibling or a cousin or even an aunt or uncle. Its more common than you'd think."

I was curious. "Does Darren know about you and your brother?"

"Yes of course."

"Doesn't he mind?"

"I don't think so," she replied. "After all he's fucking one of his aunts."

"Really? His aunt?"

"Yes, his mum's younger sister. She's pretty horny by all accounts -- and bi-sexual. He says she wants to fuck me as well! Maybe both of us at the same time!"

"Wow! Are you going to?"

"Maybe. I'm kind of curious. It could be fun to find out if I liked pussy too!"

Chapter 3

As we rounded a bend in the track we found the boys waiting for us. We walked together for a while, which precluded any further explicit conversation. Looking for a place to have lunch we found a shaded place by a small stream. After we had eaten and sunk a few beers we'd cooled in the stream we lay back in the dappled light, relaxed and chatted about nothing much.

Suddenly Darren said, "So you two are fucking then?"

"Darren!" I exclaimed.

"Its cool Amy," said Cathy. "Ben and him had the same conversation that we did. Don't be embarrassed. He won't tell!"

"That's right," said Darren. "My aunt is a very sexy lady."

Ben waded in with, "So how did it start Darren? I mean how do you seduce your aunt?"

"You really want to know?" he answered.

"Yes, I think we'd all like to know!" said Ben.

It was quite a remarkable story and told in such a way that we were all, I think, pretty turned on by it:

"Well", he started. "I was pretty mutual I think. I'd always fancied her; she has a lovely curvy body, which she's happy to show off around the house when she comes to stay or when we visit her. I've always thought that she was as sexy as hell.

So, about 18 months ago she asked me to help her clear out the attic rooms in this old house she'd inherited. There was a steep and narrow set of stairs up to the top of the house, almost a ladder. It was warm up there and we were both wearing shorts. Hers' were pretty tight and figure hugging even before she bent over to climb the stairs. I was close behind her and couldn't help but get a great view of her arse and the tight fabric over her pussy, which frankly didn't leave a lot to the imagination -- not that I was short in that department.

Anyway we were up and down those stairs moving boxes all morning and I was getting hotter and hotter from the heat and more and more bothered by her beautiful curvy backside. I wanted nothing more than to pull her shorts down, bury my face between her thighs and breathe in the aroma I knew I'd find there!