Adrift in Lust
Siblings set out in a round the world sailing trip.
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This is a work of fiction and fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18. Any resemblance to any real persons or situations is purely coincidental.
This is my first story and any critiques or constructive criticism is welcome. I did my best to edit for clarity and typos. Hope you enjoy!
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After months of preparation, it looked like I was finally ready to shove off. I had been planning this trip for several years, especially after selling some proprietary security software I had developed just after college.
At 28 years old, I had made enough in the sale to live comfortably for quite some time. I wouldn't say that I am rich or anything, just comfortable. I had graduated with a degree in software engineering, specializing in computer security. Along with a couple of partners, I had several patents which had been sold to a much larger security firm for....a decent sum. Along with a nice house and piece of land and all the trimmings, one thing I had decided to do with my new found success was to take a solo sailing trip around the world, spending a year or two circumnavigating and seeing the world.
Being unmarried, childless, and untethered, I felt like this would be the perfect time to put some miles on my soul before I move on to the next big thing.
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I grew up in a family who was very much into the sailing scene. My father, William Sr., had retired from the U.S. Navy and devoted much of his time post-retirement sailing up and down the east coast with my mom. My sister, Kate, and I grew up on and around sailboats since we were barely able to walk. I wouldn't consider myself an expert, but I was competent thanks to my dad. My sister was also pretty comfortable on the water, but had much less of an interest than I did.
Our mother passed away in our teens, I was 14 and just starting high school, while Kate was just 12 years old. Mom had her struggling with cancer for several years, and we thought she was in the clear, but it returned with a vengeance and took her from us in the span of 8 months. While obviously devastating, dad did his best by us. Kate and I, while never particularly close previously, started growing much closer in mom's absence.
Unfortunately, tragedy struck again as I graduated high school. While on his way back from dinner with a friend one night, dad lost control of his car on the highway and struck a tree directly on the drivers side, killing him instantly. Kate and I were orphaned at only 16 and 18 years old, respectively. This second tragic situation pushed us even closer together. We clung to each other, keeping each other grounded and motivated to push forward. Thankfully, our paternal grandparents were able to take us in, even though their house in Charleston, South Carolina was much too small for a sudden family of four. Kate and I ended up sharing a bedroom and attached bathroom, although with me attending university I was often barely there, devoting myself to my studies, so it worked out. We were close enough that even in this hardship of forced cohabitation, we rarely got in each other's way or got too annoyed with each other, because all we had was each other. Words can't express how deeply I love my little sister, and even now in our twenties, I still have a great deal of protectiveness about her.
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At 26 years old, Kate had grown into a beautiful woman, and was successful in her own right despite the difficulties that befell us. While I consider myself a pretty smart guy, Kate was definitely the brainy one between us, and much more creative. She graduated a year early with a degree in creative writing from the same university, and hit the ground running after submitting some work to a major publisher. In only a few short years she had already released several novels of young adult fiction, as well as writing various columns and essays for magazines and journals. She had done quite well for herself so far, professionally. Personally though, she had a little more difficulty finding good relationships, with the few that she had only lasting a short time each, seemingly preferring to be single and to herself.
I always found it surprising that she spent most of her time single, because of how attractive and beautiful she is, both physically and intellectually. Kate had certainly taken after our mother, standing about 5'7" with dark brown wavy hair and bright green eyes, which we both inherited.
Just like our mom, Kate is quite shapely. When looking at her, it is impossible not to notice her impressive chest and perfectly rounded behind. While not a physically active person, she worked out just enough to keep herself somewhat toned, with a somewhat soft but flat stomach, and only a hint of pleasantly plump love-handles. All of these features, however, were often covered by baggier or loose fitting clothing, as she tended to dress fairly modestly.
In our time living in close quarters while we both attended college after we both turned 18, I'd be lying to say that I didn't snoop her bras when she would leave them laying around when my young horny male brain would get the best of me, noting her size as being a 34F. I'm not proud to admit that I often found myself using her bras and panties....to pleasure myself. I swear it only happened a few times.... The handful of times that I glimpsed her in her bra and panties, and maybe even a couple of peeks at her showering in our shared bathroom fueled my young man's fantasies for years....and even to this day. If she were anyone else, I would have to have her.
But despite my physical attraction and taboo lust for her, she is still my sister, whom I love dearly, and will always be her biggest protector. To this day, neither of us could bear to live to far away from each other, with both of us still residing less than an hour away for one another in the Charleston area. We meet for lunches, or dinners, or even sleep over at each other's houses on a weekly basis. Our text message chains are frequent enough that friend often joke we are almost like a couple with how much we talk, which I suppose is true.
With all of this in mind, my impending sailing trip had been a point of contention for some time now. Kate had become more and more desperate for us to spend more time together, especially in recent months, and with my departure only a week away, she has been at my house almost every day, helping me prepare, but also just to spend time together.
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"Why does it have to be so long, Lee? You could finish this thing in just a few months if you really wanted!!" Kate said, with both ire and desperation dripping off her words. While most of my family called me William, Kate had always taken to calling me 'Liam' or just 'Lee.'
"Katie, it's about seeing all that I can, and the experience of it, not trying to break any records for speed or anything. I'll be back before you know it," I responded.
"I know...I know, but how am I going to make it without you around?" Kate retorted with an almost puppy dog look in her eyes.
"You are a strong independent woman, you'll be fine!"
Kate sighed, "Yea, and I'm that way because I always have my brother there for me..." she trailed off, returning to helping pack my food and other perishables.
I had stocked up on most of the things that I would need, with plans to stop periodically to replenish, but also take in the sights and cultures. Kate had been a big help with preparations, despite her reservations and worries. She would occasionally stop what she was doing just to come and put her arms around my neck in a tight embrace, hanging off of me.
"I won't get to hold my best friend for so long, I'm trying to soak up as much of you as I can," she would pout. My lizard brain couldn't help but feel her sizeable chest squished between us, causing a twitch in my boxers.
"You know I'm gonna miss you even more than you will me," I responded as I held her right.
"Absolutely not possible, big bro...."
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With only a few days to go, I was busy getting things ready on the home front. Making various notifications to utilities, mail, setting payments for auto draft, and talking to relatives and friends about house sitting and checking in on my property. Kate, of course, would be my main person to watch over my things, but I didn't want to leave it all on her shoulders.
"Hey! Doing a bit of shopping, what do you think of this?" Kate texted one afternoon, accompanied by a photo of what I can only describe as a few pieces of black fabric held together by dental floss, masquerading as a bikini, hanging on the wall of what appeared to be a dressing room.
I texted back, "Who in the world is that for?? It's see-through!", knowing that it couldn't possibly be a purchase for herself. She just doesn't wear things like that, always covering up with a one piece and a shawl or skirt.
"Me, silly!" She responded. While this caused me to raise an eyebrow in disbelief, the next message, another photo, caused me to almost have a heart attack.
What followed her text was another photo, this time of Kate, my beautiful sister, posing in front of the changing room mirror. Wearing the skimpiest bikini I had ever seen her wear. The black bikini, which was much much smaller than her normal bra and panties that I had caught glimpses of, did not leave hardly anything to my imagination. I had never seen this much skin exposed on her, outside of my covert glimpses of her in the bathroom.
The black triangular pieces of the top barely covered her areolae, with her breasts spilling out completely in two massive handfuls....no, much more than two handfuls. I knew that she was chesty, but my god, her beautiful breasts were much more than I could imagine, or piece together from stolen glimpses over the years. The fabric, appearing to be a mesh like material, was transparent enough as to barely reveal the size and shape of her nipples and areolae, which were large and obviously poking through as if at full attention.
The bikini bottoms, the same black material, had the same effect on her crotch. The mesh fabric only went as high as where her pubic hair WOULD be if she weren't completely shaven, with her outer labia and slit plainly visible under the shroud of the mesh.
The wry smirk and rosy cheeks sitting behind her shoulder length brown hair told me all that I needed to know, she knew that she was doing something naughty and was enjoying herself.
Before I could collect my thoughts, my cock was immediately at half mast, on its way to a full erection. Thankfully, I was on the boat in private. My board shorts immediately struggled to contain the growing rod.
"Why would you send me that! You're basically naked!" I responded, beginning to slowly stroke myself absentmindedly.
"Oh please, big bro, you've seen more than this before. I know you used to spy on me back in the day, don't try to deny it! So how do I look?" Her text accompanied by an emoji sticking its tongue out. I couldn't deny it, and I can't deny that I was now fully jerking it to the photo. A picture of my gorgeous busty sister, wishing that what little fabric there was would disappear.
As I began to feel my orgasm rising, I responded,"As your older brother who loves you, I would say put some clothes on. Objectively, as a man, I will tell you that you look absolutely stunning." I was getting close, very close.
"So? Can't the older brother be the one to say I look stunning." Another photo was sent, this time of her backside. As expected, even less material covered the two mounds of her perky bubble butt. I immediately quickened my strokes as a reaction. This finally pushed me over the edge, with rope after rope of semen splattering the floor of the cabin.
"Fine, fine, big brother says you look stunning. What's the big idea though? You never wear stuff like this," I could finally start returning to my senses. I may have saved the photos to the hidden file in my photos app. Ok, I did save them, so sue me. Why was she acting like this, though?
"Glad you liked it! I'll be bringing some dinner by later, I have something I want to talk to you about. See you later!" And with that, I knew something was obviously up. In any case, I still had a lot of work to do.
Right after I take another 'look' at these pictures......
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I had just finished stowing the last bit of perishables and other supplies when I looked up and saw Kate making her way down the dock. Along with a bag from our favorite Chinese restaurant, she carried several pieces of luggage.
"I think I've already got my bags and stuff, did I forget something at the house?" I said, still wondering what all she was carrying.
"You forgot all of MY stuff, Lee!" She squeaked, as if I was to know what the hell she was talking about. I just stared at her quizzically as she approached, dressed back in her usual hoodie sweater and jeans, brown wavy hair bouncing back and forth as she walked. After the photos she sent earlier, it was hard not to try to look for the shapes and contours of her breasts as they swayed and jiggled, even under the cover of her sweater.
Sensing my confusion, she added, "You didn't think you'd go away for all that time without me, did you?"
Although I had looked forward to the challenge of completing this trip alone, I wasn't necessarily opposed to her going along, and I'd learned not to resist her when she seemed to set her mind on something.
"Of course not, dear Katie! As long as you don't mind the cramped quarters, it should be a real adventure!"
"We've already been through cramped quarters after high school, shouldn't be a big deal, just keep your hands to yourself!" She said with a wink. What has gotten into her?
It was true what I said, with just a single cot, small cabin, and small bathroom with stand up shower, it would be hard enough living in these quarters with a romantic partner, let alone my own sister. Luckily, due to the realities of sailing on open ocean, two of us would allow for us to 'hot-cot' and always keep someone at the helm for the most part. While one of us slept a few hours, the other could be top-side. This was probably the main reason I was quick to accept her company, since she knew enough at least to keep us sailing in the right direction. Otherwise, I would have to constantly make 'micro-sleeps' my reality as I sailed alone, waking periodically to check my bearings before going back to sleep.
"Alright then, First Mate Katie, welcome aboard!" Saying as she started bringing her bags aboard.
The rest of the evening was spent hyping up the trip, finding places to stow her belongings, a few beers and good food, and arranging the realities of our close quarters for the next year or more. We talked of the ports and places we would visit, and prepared ourselves for the impending hardships. We agreed to push our departure date back by a few days to make the proper arrangements for our respective properties at home with friends and family members, as well as buying some extra supplies and electronic equipment to allow Kate to work on her current novel and submit updates to her publisher while we traveled. As Kate saw it, along with allowing us to adventure together, the trip would also give her new inspirations while she worked on her next book, though she was tight lipped as to what it would be about, which was par the the course with her. "Not until it's released!" She would say when I'd ask to read over her works.
We settled down for the night on the cot, while really only a little wider than a large couch, which wouldn't be a problem for an intimate partner, was long enough to allow us to sleep in opposite directions, with our heads at opposite ends. Had she been any other woman, I doubt I'd be able to control myself....but she's my sister, and I tried to remind myself not to be a pervert. Tried...
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We spent the first few days as we made our way out of Charleston and down the east coast trying to get into a routine. When I wasn't trying to get her up to speed on sailing operations, safety, etc, Kate spent her time alternating between writing on her laptop and sunbathing on the bow. Sleeping arrangements were awkward at first, but we were able to slip in to a comfortable, and safe, routine sleeping opposite one another.
She had yet to break out the certain swimsuit that she had sent in the photos, and instead opted for more tame one-piece and more "normal" bikinis that were much more modest. Nothing I hadn't seen before, but it was hard not to perv on her every move when she did happen to show a little more skin.
Get a grip on yourself, Lee, that's your sister! Stop! My conscience seemed to be fighting a losing battle with my lower head, which longed for any free moment to see her curvy form. I started to realize how long of a trip this would be, especially with trying to find moments alone to "relieve" myself to stay somewhat sane.
Our first stop, which was more Kate's idea than mine, was a night in Miami for a night out on the town. After renting a slip for the night and mooring down, Kate insisted that we both get gussied up.
"We're going out tonight, I won't have you wearing some dingy t-shirt and jeans, now scram while I get ready!" Saying as she shooed me away. I went to work top-side stowing everything away, and the next thing I saw was this angelic vision making her way up from the cabin.
In no time, she had managed to tousle her hair into wavy locks that fell about her shoulders, light, smokey-eyed makeup with red lipstick, and a black strapless evening gown. A slit went up the side of her leg, showing her smooth tanned stems strapped into a pair of dress heels. The air seemed to sparkle around her as she approached.
"Not bad, eh?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and smirking that sly mischievous smile. "I suppose I can put myself together every once and a while."
I had to blink to believe was I was seeing.
"My god, Katie, all I can think is wow... you look delicious." Yet again, I felt my cock twitch and strain against my board shorts, begging for a release from its prison.
She chuckled, "Down boy! No spoiling your dinner! Now go get changed, I took the liberty of laying something out for you."
"Yes, ma'am." I replied and went off to find one of the few button ups I had brought and some slacks. Not much compared to the vision waiting above, but it will have to do I suppose.
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Kate had found a swanky restaurant for dinner. The food was absolutely to die for, and the cocktails even better. We spent our time almost as if we were an older married couple out on a date night away from the kids. Laughing, drinking, some light touching of hands. Was she flirting with me? Was I flirting back??
By the time we left the restaurant and made our way down to do a bit of bar hopping, arm in arm, I was swimming in a good buzz and wonderful atmosphere. Kate had us stop several times for pictures together as we walked. One older woman offered to take one of us as she passed, "What a lovely young couple!", the woman said as she passed Kate's phone back to us. Kate flashed me a glance as she blushed, simply thanking the woman without correcting her. I felt her arm tighten slightly around mine as she did.
After checking out a few bars, we ended decided to make one last stop on our way back at a small Cuban joint that seemed to have a good atmosphere. Low lights, quiet music, people mingling to and fro. We sat close at the bar and ordered a couple more drinks, by this time both of us close to being several sheets to the wind.
"So why, dear brother, are you not married and settle down yet?" She questioned as she sipped on her mojito, a favorite.
"I guess I just haven't found the right one...I mean I've had several 'ones', but not the right ones," the alcohol started to loosen my lips a bit,"Phew, you know, like MANY 'ones', that last one was great for bedroom extracurriculars, but...", I trailed off as Kate suddenly seemed a bit tense, maybe jealous even.
"Yeah that last one was a bit of a slut." She said, haughtily as she gulped the rest of her drink. "You really know how to pick 'em. Maybe wish she was on this trip instead, huh?" She mulled over her empty glass, turning it around in her hand.
I seemed to have killed the conversation, maybe even brought a black cloud over the night. I'm not sure why she reacted that way, but I shouldn't be one to kiss and tell either. After a few moments, I relented.
I reached and squeezed her hand, "I'm glad that I'm here with YOU Katie, I wouldn't want it to be anyone else."
Kate smiled and squeeze my hand back before leaning in to give me a peck on my cheek, "We need to be getting back, early day tomorrow." And with that, we returned, arm-in-arm again to the boat. I'm fairly certain that by this point we were both drunk, and tomorrow would be a difficult day shoving off with a hangover.
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When we got back into the cabin, we tipsily made our preparations for bed.
"I'm gonna take quick shower, no peeking!" She said cheekily as she grabbed a towel and night clothes.
"Yea yea yea," I said as she went into the small restroom. As she closed the accordion style door, I could swear she left it slightly open, and then purposefully moved it slightly more open, giving a straight view of the small shower from the cot. As I was about to pipe up and say something, I heard her dress hit the floor and water turn on.... Maybe I should say something...
Before I could, Kate stepped into view and into the shower, with nothing to block my sight of her most sacred and perfect parts. I watched as the water ran into her hair, down her face and over her plump lips, further down in streams over her pendulous breasts and hard nipples, and down her shapely ass. Her nipples were hard? Surely it can't be the temperature, we've been sweating all night in the Florida heat. I felt my cock spring to life and into a full erection within seconds.
In the process of changing clothes, I found myself reclining back into the cot for this perfect view, slowly stroking my shaft. Obviously the alcohol was affecting my judgement as I didn't bother to begin dressing into the shorts I usually wear to sleep. If it weren't for the lights in the cabin being off and being shrouded in darkness, Kate could surely see me laying there ogling her while my hand eased up and down my member, stark naked.
She looked at the opening of the door out of the corner of her eye! Once, twice, three times she glanced! Could she see me? Surely not, but she knows the door is open. Every time she looked I swear I could see that sly smile... What is she doing? This is wrong.... And I am just as wrong for looking at her like this. First, I should stop jerking it to my sister, and second I should get up and close the door.
But the alcohol made my limbs like lead weights. I could feel myself on the verge of both cumming, and passing out. I started to doze on and off, with the last thing I remember for sure being the sound of the water turning off, and here I am laying naked on the cot, with my full erection straight up in the air. I tried to get the energy to get up, or at least cover myself, but the alcohol induced lust part of my brain just said "Let's see how she reacts."
With my eyes closed, I heard the sound of the accordion door open, followed by Kate in mid sentence,
"Hey, Lee, maybe we...oh....OH....oh my...." She said quietly to herself.
Silence for a moment as I laid there, trying to will myself into sobriety and better sense, but I didn't care, and sleep or sex sounded like the only viable selections. I decided it was best to feign sleep, less damage this way.
"Oh my god, was he...? About me??" Kate conversed with herself.
I heard some slight rustling and peeked out of one eye to see her setting her things down and slowly approaching the bed. She seemed to be trying to get a better look at the vertical cock displayed in the ray of light from the bathroom, leaning one way, and then the other to inspect all sides.
She questioned herself again, quietly, "Is this about me? Oh, please say it is..."
She crept towards the bed, and sat gently near my calves, still keeping her eyes fixed. I could make out a faint smile. She would occasionally look down at her hand, as if to size up to see how much it would take up in her grip.
I wouldn't consider myself super well-endowed, not "porn star" level, but I've never had any complaints in that department. I believe I sit just shy of about 8 inches in length, with a nice girth to go with it. I did have one girlfriend who said she felt like I was a bit too big for her, but other than that mostly praise. Kate's petite hands would surely make it look massive...were she to try to grip me.
I watched furtively through one squinted eye as Kate reached one hand down into her underwear and slowly started manipulating in a circle. Slowly at first, but then picking up pace as her breath quickened.
As her pleasure built towards a climax, Kate reached out and gripped my upper thigh, almost digging her nails into my skin, beginning to let fly small whimpers into the dark cabin. As if realizing that she might "wake me" she hesitated for a moment before continuing to work on her clit. The sly smirk returning to her face, she then slowly began running her hand up my thigh, towards its objective, gaining more and more courage as she went, with her climax inching further higher.
My head was completely spinning, from the many drinks of the evening and primal lust, and my cock burning for her touch. All the while, my own conscience begging me to "wake up" and put a stop to this. But maybe, if I continue this ruse and she continues thinking that I don't know what happened, neither of us will have to acknowledge anything. From the sights and the sounds alone, I could feel my own climax building as well, needing only the lightest breeze to bring about my own demise.
In her ecstasy, Kate finally worked up her courage and slowly ran her hand up to the base of my shaft. As her breaths became shorter and more strained, she then brought her hand up and lightly gripped my cock in her hand. My sister, Kate, was now gently holding my cock. I wanted her to stroke it, needed her to, but her hand remained stationary as her other hand brought her right to the edge. She hesitated once more, as if she felt bringer herself to orgasm while holding her brother's member was going to far, before seemingly realizing she had already gone too far.
As she reached her climax, her thighs clenched tightly around her hand as she did her best to stifle a deep moan. As she did, her other hand went from a light grip on my cock to a tight cinch. As the gripped her hand, it was more than enough to push me over the edge of my own orgasm. I felt it well up from deep inside, finally exploding. The first powerful spurt of cum jetted out and landed on her thigh between us. Her forearm, hand and my own thigh caught the remainder as more and more spurts continued as my balls emptied themselves. I couldn't help but let loose a slight groan as she slightly stroked out the last few drops, seemingly pleased with herself. Kate let out a long sigh in her post climax state, perhaps considering the gravity of what she had just done.
She brought her hand from between her legs, her fingers glistening in the narrow corridor of light from her own juices and gently released her other hand from my member, dripping from her brother's cum. She then considered for a moment before dipping a finger into my remnants and putting it to her tongue for a small taste. It seemed in this moment she finally came to her senses.
"Mmm...oh god....Lee I'm so sorry...," she said as she reached down for her towel and began quietly cleaning us both off. She put away the dirty laundry, pulled a blanket over my exposed body and turned out the light. I sensed her bending down over me, her taught nipple and breast brushing my shoulder as she planted a soft kiss on my forehead, "I love you, Lee." She whispered. She then lay down opposite me on the cot as we had become accustomed.
What is happening to us....
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After the events of the previous night and my feigned sleep, I decided to continue the ruse and pretend to be oblivious to what had happened. We got up like normal, fairly early, and made our preparations to get underway.
"How'd you sleep? Hungover much?" I laughed. Kates eyes seemed to widen slightly as her cheeks flushed while she pulled on a pair of shorts over the panties that she usually sleeps in, her shapely bottom barely squeezing in.
"Oh, erm....no not to much, I slept okay. I'm ready to get moving though." She seemed understandably flustered and antsy, coming to terms with what she had seen and done to her poor sleeping brother the night before.
"Me too, I thought I was going to have a bad hangover but I feel surprisingly refreshed!" I continued.
Kate seemed to chuckle to herself, "Yea you seemed like you slept pretty hard, you were already out like a light when I got out of the shower....yep, pret-ty hard..." she hung on the last words for a moment as I caught her looking at me from the side.
We completed our preparations as quickly as we could and set sail just as the sun came up. Our next stop would be the Florida Keys, followed by Puerto Rico. As we got onto the open water, Kate joined me on deck, watching the water and occasionally I felt her looking at me. Whenever I would try to catch her gaze, she would blush and turn her eyes. After some time as the morning wore on, she eventually got up and gave me a hug from behind, pressing her breasts into my back. I had to shift to allow room for my cock, which seemed to be at an almost near constant state of half mast today.
"What's that for?" I asked her.
"I'm just happy to be here with you, Lee..." she let out as a sigh before going below deck. She returned a few minutes later with her laptop and returned to her seat behind the helm. My cock had almost calmed down until I noticed that she had changed her t shirt for a tank top and had decided to forgo her bra. While the water was only slightly choppy, each movement of the boat side to side caused her breasts to bounce and jiggle ever so slightly, and her dark areolae were quite visible through her top. If she knew of my covert glances, she pretended not to notice, like a little game between us.
She spent the morning as I steered us on our course in what appeared to be a frenzy of writing, no doubt inspired by her bout of fun last night. In moments of pause, she would return her gaze wistfully towards me, lost in thought (or trying to remember everything?).
"Are you gonna tell me what you're working on?" I asked almost rhetorically, knowing she wouldn't tell me as per usual.
She blushed again, "Oh, nothing that you'd be interested in, just girl stuff. No aliens or sci-fi stuff. This trip has been amazing for inspiration though..." she trailed off as if she caught herself tattling on herself.
"Unless you're writing a sailing safety manual, what could possibly be inspiring? We haven't even done anything really, other than sleep and bake in the sun," I playfully jibbed back.
"Oh, believe me it has been helpful just being here with you."
I rolled my eyes a bit to make a show of it, secretly knowing what she meant, "Oookay, if you say so, Katie."
We continued like this until the afternoon, when Kate shut her laptop and went back below deck. She returned after a few minutes and catching sight of her I almost fell over the side of the boat. There was the black mesh bikini! My eyes were locked on her as she came up the steps to the deck, her breasts and ass swaying and jiggling with each step. The small triangles of material were a mere suggestion of cover as her breasts spilled out around them at every opportunity, and her pussy was almost plainly visible through the bikini bottom. As if conditioned, my cock again sprang to life in my swim trunks, pushing against the thin fabric....not a good time to not be wearing boxers or some other firmer material to help hide my erection.
"Down boy! Pick up your jaw off the deck." She laughed. In the sun, the bikini material was even more see through, she may as well not have been wearing anything. I felt my mouth watering with desire and want to drink from this font of beauty.
"Katie, you're almost practically nude!"
She shifted on her feet in front of me as she tossed a towel over one shoulder and placed a hand on one hip, interrogating me, "And would you prefer your sister to be nude in front of you, out here on the open water with no one else around?" She raised and eyebrow, letting her eyes flit down to my crotch for a moment before returning my gaze, watching me attempt to stop myself from letting my own eyes scan her up and down.
This time it was my turn to blush, "I......I don't even know what to say to that...."
"Relax, Lee, I know you're a guy, you can't help it. Just keep us on course, horn-dog, I'll be up front for a while." With that she spun on her heels, her hair fanning out as she did. My eyes were glued to her ass as she swayed her hips as she walked towards the front sun deck, almost accentuating her hip movements for my own perusal. She lay down her towel, then laid herself down on her back, her prominent chest almost like rolling hills above her, slightly sagging to each side, somewhat uncontained by the bikini top.
She lay there for what seemed like hours, turning one way, then the other, then back again. I did my best to pay attention to my helm duties, but found my eyes constantly drawn either to her rounded ass or plump breasts, seemingly attempting to use mind power to will one of the tiny strings to pop, letting loose her precious goods for my own excitement. I was afraid that she would look back and see my erection plainly through my shorts, and I felt like I caught her looking to see what she could see covertly a handful of times, as if to see if she was having the reaction that she was aiming for.
As the sun started slipping lower in the later afternoon, Kate finally got up and collected her towel, her orbs swaying as she did.
"I'm gonna take a shower and then I'll get us some dinner ready," saying as she passed by and rounded down into the stairway, leaning up on her toes to give a quick peck on my cheek.
"Sounds good, let me know when it's ready and I'll set our course while I take a dinner break."
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She had been down in the cabin for a few minutes as I heard her moving about. Instead of hearing the shower start up, I could see from where I stood in front of the helm down the short stairs into the cabin. I could just barely see the end of the cot from where I stood, where I saw Kate's lower legs and feet stretch out on the bed. I guess she decided to lay down first instead of showering.
After a moment, I then thought that I heard the sounds of slight moans emanating from the cabin. I looked down to where I could see her legs to see them slightly writing back and forth on the bed. She's getting braver...or hornier, or both. I tried to slyly lean and bend to attempt to see more of what she was doing, taking care as to not be too obvious. If I could see a part of her, she could see a part of me. I was able to lean just enough to catch sight of her crotch, and now uncovered pussy, as her hand worked her clit furiously. My sister's bare pussy. She worked as if she was up against a time limit, which I suppose she was, not wanting to take too much time in the cabin as to arouse suspicion. Or maybe...there was no way she didn't know that I could see her, and hear her as her quiet moans raised in volume.
I looked down at my own shorts, seeing that my cock was fully erect and plainly evident through the shorts. I wonder if she was using me as her visual stimulation again....I hoped that she was. The thought of my sister being so turned on by me and our situation together was intoxicating on its own, but I had to resist the urge to pleasure myself as she did below, as it may ruin this fun little game that seemed to be developing.
Finally, as quickly as she began, her breathing and moans reached a crescendo, as her toes curled and legs flexed and stuck straight out on the bed, before relaxing. She languished for a few moments before getting up from the bed and disappearing from my view, the sound of the shower beginning shortly after.
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"It's ready, Lee, come on down!" She yelled from the cabin. I locked the course and made my way down the stairs. Kate was making the last few preparations in the small kitchenette and setting everything on the small two seater table opposite the cot, looking to be some basic penne pasta. It did smell quite delicious, but the sight of my dear sister was even more mouth watering. As she worked back and forth, swaying with the rocking of the boat, she stood there wearing only a pair of panties and her barely there tank top from earlier, braless again with her hard nipples poking through. She is either oblivious or actively trying to get a 'rise' out of me, and I suspect it's the latter. I decided to try my hand and see how it went...
"Mmm, it looks tasty," I said, smacking and running my tongue over my lips, keeping my eyes locked on Kate. She looked over at me as if to respond and saw that I had my vision trained on her, causing her to blush. Her eyes darted down to my crotch, seeing my almost full erection, which had barely any time to rest at all today, pushing against the front of my shorts. She used her arms to ever so slightly press her breasts together when turning towards me, not enough to be totally overt, but just enough to be playful...
"Just wait till you taste it..." she said with a slight smile, before relaxing her arms causing her braless mounds to jiggle slightly.
"Oh I definitely will," I made a more overt scan of my eyes up and down her body, "Decided not to put the 'bikini' back on?" I made air quotes with my fingers on the word 'bikini.'
"Oh? I knew you would like it, perv! You'll see it again, I promise!"
Kate giggled before putting the last few things on the table as we sat. We ate while making small talk, about the past, things we remembered, hopes for the future, before cleaning up and both returning topside as the sun sank lower on the horizon. We made port just as it got dark, paid for our slip rental, and then bedded down for the evening. No going out tonight, just relaxing. Kate did some more writing while I went over some charts for our next few days of sailing. I would occasionally look over at her as she worked, sitting opposite me on the the other end of the cot, her face illuminated by her computer screen. She's blushing again... what on earth could she possibly be writing. Maybe I'll have to try to get a peek eventually or it's going to drive me crazy.
We eventually drifted off to sleep, our legs cuddling each other from opposite directions.
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We left the Keys and made our way for another short stop in Puerto Rico before continuing our route towards Central America and the Panama Canal. Our days were filled with much of the same, Kate writing in the morning and tanning herself on the deck (and appearing to try to tease and tantalize me constantly) while I kept a watchful eye on our course. Kate was starting to get fairly tanned by now, with the exception of the small areas covered by her barely-there bikinis. My cock spent most of its time at attention, fighting against my shorts for hours on end it seemed. I began making less attempts to hide my erections, just letting it push against the fabric as it hung there, and Kate made fewer attempts to be covert about her ogling, as I did the same to her. Without acknowledging our game, we silently appreciated each other.
Our nights relaxing, writing, and charting also became common place, as if we were comfortable and accustomed room-mates or really, like an old married couple.
It seemed that as time went on, Kate was also having the same issue of a near-constant state of sexual arousal as I was. She had taken to mostly wearing only her underwear bottoms and a t-shirt or tank top while it was just us on the boat, and I began to notice that there always seemed to be a dark damp spot on her crotch, and slight glistening on her upper thighs where they met at her panty line near her opening, that is - when I was able to take these glances. Her nipples, too, always seemed to be at attention, hard enough to cut glass, as they poked through her tops. Each of us had been trying in vain, it seems, to snag little moments alone to relieve ourselves, apparently to no avail. We didn't speak of it, but with such close quarters, it was impossible not to know when we each needed 'alone time' to try to sate the raging lust inside ourselves.
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After a little over 2 months after leaving Charleston, making stops here and there, we made through the Panama Canal and out into the pacific. We made port for a few nights in Costa Rica to stock up on supplies for arguably the most arduous part of our trip. Crossing the pacific to Australia would take us easily another 2 months, possibly 3 depending on weather and wind.
Once we set out, we started taking shifts, trying to keep one of us at the helm at all times, with only a few hours each night where we were both asleep, waking each other up for shifts while the other laid down to rest.
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About 2 weeks out from Costa Rica, we had once again settled into a comfortable routine. Shifts steering and watching our course, sleeping when we could, sun bathing and writing for Kate, meals together, and moments of comfortable silence together with nothing but the wind and the waves to break the quiet. With our need to constantly keep an eye on our course, I noted that neither one of us appeared to be able to find 'alone time' to take care of our unacknowledged and constantly growing lust. This was complicated by the fact that we both still continued our game of tantalizing and teasing each other constantly. Kate had almost forgone wearing anything but a thin T-shirt and underwear with no bra at all times, while I was really only wearing my thin board shorts. This meant that we both constantly were able to see each other's states of arousal.
One night, while it was my turn to sleep for a bit and Kate was topside, I had difficulty falling asleep despite my exhaustion, probably due to my raging erection and lustful visions swirling in my head. I decided to finally take a look at the story that Kate had been working on all this time. I quietly crept over to grab her laptop and situated myself to where she would be unable to see me if she looked down into the cabin.
After some searching around, I was able to find her story, 'Untitled', and began reading. What I found totally surprised me, or maybe not based on how we had both been acting towards each other. Kate had been writing a very sensual, and very explicit love story about a brother and sister. I noticed that she had been taking inspiration from events that had happened between us, particularly the night in Miami when she thought I was asleep. The characters were almost carbon copies of us, and she made fairly lurid descriptions of their love-making. She also seemed to be fixated on things like 'creampies' and impregnation or the risk of it. Were these her desires? Is this what she wants? Does she want...me? Where the heck would she be able to market this story anyway?
I closed the laptop and returned it where she kept it and laid back down in the dark cabin, my head swirling, myself now fixated on thoughts of my sister. I wanted her to come to bed and plunge herself down onto my cock. I wanted to run my hands and lips on every inch of her skin. I wanted kiss both sets of her lips, and taste her juices. I noticed a wet spot had started growing on my shorts where my cock had been leaking precum onto my shorts as it begged for release from its prison, begged for Kate's warm wet pussy.
I finally drifted off to sleep with visions of Kate's lovely breasts bouncing through my head.
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Kate closed her laptop in a quiet huff. We sat on opposite ends of the bed, taking a break after finishing our evening meal.
"What's up?" I asked as I peered over the tablet that I was using for keeping track of our course and planning.
"Just frustrated..."
"Tired of being stuck out here with your brother?"
She slightly chuckled, "No, no...not that. Not exactly."
"You've been working hard lately, both sailing and your book or whatever it is, getting burnt out?" I thought back to the things I had read in her story. "Writer's block?"
"Something like that..." she pouted.
The waves gently rocked us back and forth as a quiet settled in. Kate broke the silence after a few moments.
"Lee?"
"Yea?" Not looking up from my tablet this time.
"Have you been having...issues?"
"What kind of issues? We're doing good so far, making good time."
"No, Lee, I mean like personal issues."
"I'm not sure what you mean....like relationship issues? Not sure how I would have those in the middle of the ocean...."
Kate sighed, "Okay, so, I'm just going to say it...We have been around each other, and basically only each other for months now. I know we haven't said anything about it, but we've been sort of...flirting a lot? Maybe a bit more than that.... Haven't you been having...physical complications 'arising'?" She enunciated the last word.
I put my tablet down and considered what she said. Did my sister just ask me if I keep having hard-ons? And as if on cue, my cock sprung to life, knowing someone was talking about him....
"What are you asking me, Kate?"
She looked down at my crotch, using her head to nod towards my growing erection. Feeling some embarrassment for the first time around her now that it was being acknowledged, I moved my tablet to hide the growing pillar in my shorts.
"Oh so NOW you're going to hide it?!" Laughing as she raise her voice.
"Why are you looking??" I said, trying to maintain some degree of obliviousness, just in case.
"Because it's there! It's me and you and the great big ocean, and no one else around. And it's kind of hard to miss..." Raising one of her eyebrows, "And I've seen you looking at me too."
"Ok, you got me, yes I have, you're kind of hard to miss, too."
"Well, I've been doing my best to catch you're attention....can you at least say that it's been a little fun?"
"Yea, I guess. A little...frustrating too."
She moved her hand to rest on her inner thigh, "it's been frustrating for me too." Kate lightly stroked her fingers on her thigh. We sat for more than a few moments, both thinking. Wondering where this was going. After what felt like eons, Kate broke the silence.
"So, maybe we could take care of our....frustrations? At the same time?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, since we both seem to like looking at each other, maybe we could take care of ourselves....while we spend time together here...." She lightly ran her fingers over her panties where her slit would be, where the wet spot seemed to be getting darker.
"So you want to..... don't you think that's crossing a line, Kate? Wouldn't that make us...weird?" I set my tablet down on the bed, putting my hand over by cock stretching the front of my shorts.
"What line, Lee? There are no lines out here. Besides, we're already weird, always have been. Anyways, we could set some ground rules."
"....I dunno. But....I'm listening."
"Ok, well, that's not a no," she hesitated, but saw her opening, "first, clothes stay on. If there IS a line, then we will stay on the good side of it just in case." I nodded, even though my lower head was burning to see her unleash those momentous breasts in front of me. I noticed her nipples were hard again, poking out through the fabric of her shirt.
"Second, no touching each other. We both stay firmly in our own 'areas'," she looked down, palming her crotch to indicate this.
"And finally, I don't think it needs to be said, but we don't speak a word of this, to anyone else, ever. They wouldn't understand."
"Obviously..." I nodded.,"So....what do we do?"
She started rubbing her fingers up and down the outside of her panties over her pussy. "Let's just....relax and enjoy each other's company. Feel good in each other's presence...." She trailed off, letting out a long sigh.
I took her cue and began gently rubbing my own hand down the length of my cock, then slowly back. I can't believe that we are doing this...
"Mmmf, doesn't it feel good? A little freeing maybe?" She moaned, her eyes freely watching my hand rubbing, as I watched her in turn. She began pressing in on the fabric of her underwear to reach her clit for more stimulation.
"Yea, it feels good....but I know what would feel better..."
"Oh? And what would that be, dear brother?"
I gripped my member tighter and picked up my strokes, "the real thing..." I honestly didn't care that she was my sister right now. My cock was throbbing and I had a warm, wet pussy mere feet away... it was worth a shot. Why the hell was I thinking like this??
She let out a soft chuckle at the suggestion, "Nuh uh, ground rules, remember?" She too quickened her pace at the suggestion. "So, you're saying that you would like that? You....want to fuck your sister? Hypothetically, anyways..."
"Yea I do...if think you could take me... hypothetically....but alas! The ground rules."
"Oh, I bet I could take you, Lee..." We both alternated looking into each other's eyes and watching our hands stroke and swirl on our own parts. Kate brought her free hand up and began massaging her breast, pinching and twirling her nipple every so often. "Yea, I could take you...hypothetically..."
I let out a soft grunt, feeling myself beginning to inch towards fruition, "ugh....so, do you....want to fuck your brother, in theory then?"
Her eyes widened as she pushed a little harder against the fabric of her panties, quickening her pace. Her cheeks and upper chest were now flushed red, "Yea, I definitely want to fuck my brother...in theory," her breaths were heavier with this sentence.
"Definitely, huh?" I could feel my climax rising, as if a tsunami of cum waited to be unleashed. "Well, all you have to do is crawl right over here and slide your brother's cock into that wet pussy. I'm right here... do you want to feel your brother's cock inside you?"
She seemed to get more excited with the words 'cock' and 'pussy', watching my hand race up and down my length with wanton desire.
"Yes! I want to feel you inside me! Please," she moaned. We both stayed put, adhering to our 'rules.' Kate began arching her back, she was close. "Oh, fuck me, big brother, I need it!" We had both dropped the pretense of hypotheticals without even realizing it as our lust started overtake us.
We both pushed towards the final climax together, our eyes locked on one another.
"Kate, I'm gonna..." I said as my eyes started to loose focus.
"Me too, Lee, cum for me!" She said breathlessly as if she were running a marathon.
Kate's toes began to curl as her knees locked out, one leg moving on top of mine. The contact of our bare skin during this moment, even if only our legs, seemed to bring us in sync with each other and push us over the edge together. Kate's mouth flung open in a soundless scream as I grasped tightly onto my cock, a deluge of cum rolling out and wetting the inside of my shorts. The inner part of Kate's thighs and underwear were soaked as she finally screamed, "Ohhh, cum inside me, Lee!"
We looked at each other with glassy eyes, each totally spent. She smiled slightly at me, face still flushed slightly as I smiled back. I chuckled, feeling the need to say something about her last comment said in ecstasy,"Cum inside you, eh?"
"Oh, shut up, it's a thing...that I like." She rolled her eyes and bash fully looked away.
"Should we get changed?"
"Yea, I guess we should...could we, maybe, cuddle for a bit? You can be the big spoon!" She asked, giving me the big puppy dog eyes she had often used when she wanted something.
"Yea, I'd like that. You go change first...remember, ground rules."
She nodded, "yea yea, ground rules..." and shakily got off the bed and grabbed a clean pair of underwear. She went into the bathroom, and left the accordion door slightly open again. This time, it was definitely on purpose. I was able to catch a glimpse of her with her back turned as she bent down to change, her pert round ass jutting out for my enjoyment. When she returned, I took my turn to change my shorts into more comfortable sleeping shorts, deciding to forgo any boxers underneath. I decided to give her her own bit of a show and made a slight turn towards the door that I had also left slightly open on purpose, allowing my cock to dangle into her view. I pulled up my shorts and returned to the bed to lay behind her, placing my arm around her stomach. She lay her own arm over mine with a soft sigh.
We lay for a moment before Kate spoke up, "You left the door open..."
"Oh, did I? So did you, by the way..."
"You're, uh, pretty big, huh? Could do some damage with that monster." She lightly ran her fingers along my arm, as she ever so subtly pressed her ass against my crotch. Even after tonight's fun, my member began slightly filling to half mast.
"No damage, only pleasure. I suppose I'm decent enough."
"MORE than decent, for me at least. It looks nice." She slowly wiggled her ass into my crotch again, causing my cock to easily nestle between her cheeks.
"Thanks. I like...well basically everything about you, too. You're beautiful all over."
She squeezed me tighter, poking her ass out one more time, "I can tell. Thanks. For that and for tonight, I think we both needed the release."
"Yea, we did. It was fun. Maybe again, sometime?"
"Mmm...perhaps."
With that, we just lay together, enjoying the feeling of a warm body next to us, each of us drifting off together.
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I had only slept a few hours, a couple longer than I had intended, in order to wake up and check the course for a bit. My time away from the helm, due to sleeping too long....and Kate's and my newfound pastime had meant that we had strayed somewhat off the course I had planned. Nothing serious as we were more or less still heading in the right direction. Thank god for GPS and modern sailing technology!
I stared off out onto the open ocean, stretching flat and formless in every direction. The early morning light made each small wave reflect like tiny Christmas lights shrouded by wisps of mist here and there. The only sound being the soft lapping as the boat cruised and sliced through the wind and water. That is, until I heard stirrings coming from the cabin, followed by the whir and smell of the coffee pot.
"Why didn't you wake me up? I was supposed to do a shift this morning..." Kate walked up the steps to the deck carrying two cups of coffee and handed me one. She had stolen one of my hoodies due to the slight nip in the air, and yet neglected to wear pants, just her usual underwear that she slept in. No complaints from me, catching a glimpse of the underside of her ass cheeks as she turned around to sit on the cushioned bench to my side.
"Eh, I figured you could use some extra sleep, you know....after last night."
"And you couldn't?" She raised her eyebrows as she sipped her coffee. "So....about last night...."
I cleared my throat, "Yea....last night..."
"Is everything going to be weird between us now?" Kate stared down into her mug.
"Well...do YOU feel weird?"
"No, I mean, not really. No more than usual. What about you?"
"No, I don't think so." I thought on it for a few seconds before adding, "Well...we've always been really close ya know? Especially since mom and dad...."
Kate nodded, "I guess we're just a little closer now..." She looked up at me, managing a sweet smile. My little sister...
"Well, probably more than a little, compared to most siblings now," I added, then changed my voice to a higher pitch, mimicking Kate, "Cum inside me, Lee," I said with a smirk and a raised eyebrow in her direction.
"Oh my god! You're never going to let me live that down now are you!?" She jumped up and pinched the side of my stomach playfully, "and if you ever want last night to happen again you better stop it, mister!"
We both laughed as she hung an arm around my shoulder, both of us looking out over the bow into the vast emptiness. Alone, together.
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Another month went by as we moved across the world's largest ocean, our course laid in for Australia. Things seemed to be going well for the journey, I was, however keeping track of a typhoon just northwest of our position, but it appeared to be passing us by. This meant that the waters we were going into would be much choppier and the wind would pick up, but otherwise we should be fine.
As for Kate and I, we were beginning to develop a much closer bond. The trip's arduous nature, the length of time being solely together, and our newfound nocturnal recreation had taken us to a whole new level in our brother-sister relationship. Despite us having crossed some sort of line by pleasuring ourselves together, we had done well in keeping to the rules that we had established - clothes stay on and no touching. Well....the clothes had stayed on, but the touching? We had maybe eased up on that a tiny bit... not much, but enough to where we seemed to crave each other's skin to skin contact, not just during our times getting off in front of each other, but at all times.
Our nighttime activity had basically become a ritual. After dinner and putting things away, we would each take a shower, often 'accidentally' giving each other small glimpses of our nude bodies. Not enough to see the whole picture, mind you, but just little tastes here and there, to whet the appetite. Then, sometimes without even acknowledging, we would sit on the bed opposite each other, just as we had the first time, and begin to let our hands wander our own bodies while the other watched and did the same. Still clothed, we were both too afraid to break any more taboos than we already had. We even agreed that it was still just a bit of harmless fun. Our sessions began to get longer and longer, and the dirty talk became more and more explicit as we described the things that we would do to each other, and the things that we wanted done....if we were to cross all the lines altogether. One thing became clear though - my sister was fixated on me cumming inside her. She would often dismiss it as words said in the heat of passion, or just a kink that she has with all guys. Based on her writings, and now the things that her lust addled mind would emit, I have a feeling that it is indeed something she wants... and the more time goes on, so do I. I really do. I want to fuck my sister, I want to come inside her, and I don't care about any rules, or lines, or taboos. I want to make her scream as I bury my cock as deep as I can and feel my seed going into her womb... I.......
What the fuck? What the hell is going on with me? Strike that, I didn't think any of that. Of course I didn't.
We're just having a bit of fun, nothing to see here....
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So, I'll start off by saying that I'm not an expert sailor. My ego may have fooled me into thinking that I could pull this trip off solo. Maybe if I had done this solo, I could have done it. Unfortunately, what I had thought would be a benefit in having my sister here to help has actually become the reason that.... Well, we are off course, by quite a lot.
Another couple of weeks have gone by, and our nighttime routine has started to spill over into the rest of the day. So much so that I haven't been paying as much attention to the sailing, and more about ogling and watching Kate as she struts around in her bikinis, or her T-shirt and panties, and when I'm not doing that, we are playing with ourselves in front of each other to the point that I think we are both rubbing ourselves kind of raw. It hasn't stopped us yet, though. The last time I actually sat down and tried to rectify our position with the charts on my tablet, we were easily hundreds of miles from where we should be, much more north than I would like, and deviated well away from the course I had given to some friends in case any thing would happen... I'm an idiot. A horny idiot. A horny idiot with an insanely hot sister, who I happen to be alone with in the middle of the ocean, who is attracted to me as much as I am her.
God...or somebody, help us.
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"So, I've been thinking..." Kate started, sat opposite me on our bed, gently stroking her pussy through her panties, a dark spot of moisture growing gradually outward through the fabric.
"Is it about your brother's cock and how much you want it?" I said and I also stroked slowly up and down my rod underneath my boxers.
"Well, yes and no. Tell me the truth, are you getting a bit sore because we have been playing so much? Ya know, from the rubbing?"
"Honestly? Yea, I've got a couple spots developing that are pretty sensitive. You think we oughta take a break?"
"What!? No! Why would you say that!" For a second I couldn't tell if she was actually mad, or pretending to be. Actually, I'm still not sure, that was odd. "No...what I was thinking was that maybe we might need to...bend a rule of ours, ya know, in the interest of health."
"So....no clothes?" My cock was already hard, and now it felt like it was going to turn to concrete in excitement.
"Hmmm, well, that does sound fun, but I meant the no touching thing. I think that clothes off may still be a bit too far..."
As if we hadn't been accidentally leaving the bathroom door cracked during showers...of course I didn't say that, we just don't acknowledge it. It's more fun that way I suppose.
"So...we should jerk each other off? I think that might still have the same problem, it's gonna start to hurt."
"No....here, let me show you what I'm thinking. You just lay still, and let me move around, and tell me if you think it's too much and we won't do it again."
"Ok, I'm game, I suppose, show me what you've got in your head."
With that, Kate took her hand off of her pussy, leaned forward until she was on all fours, and started crawling towards me. Her green eyes, playful, sensuous, serious, and drunk with lust alternated between my own eyes and the tent in my boxers. From this new angle I could see down the vee of her T-shirt and into her cleavage. Her breasts, now hanging beneath her bounced and swayed as she moved her arms, prowling like a lioness coming to claim her meal. As they swayed, I could occasionally catch sight of her dark nipples, one at a time. When she reached me, an arm and leg on each side of my pelvis and legs, she stopped. She gave me a loving, hungry gaze, then looked down to my hand, still stroking my cock. She reached out, removed my hand, and then reared up onto her knees.
In one fluid series of motions, she hiked up her shirt high enough to reveal her navel, walked forward on her knees over my crotch and stopped when her pussy was directly over my cock. At this closer view I could see, and smell, just how wet she was through her panties. The lustful aroma coming from her sex was enough to make my veins feel as if they were on fire. She then lowered her crotch down as she straddled me, setting her damp cloth covered pussy into my lap, and directly on top of my long member.
"Permission to...touch?" She lingered on the words as if they dribbled out of her lips, "I need to make an adjustment."
I nodded. Still wondering how far this was actually going, I watched as she reached behind her, and then down. Suddenly, I felt a jolt of electricity, starting from the base of my cock and then traveling all the way up my spine. For the second time, my sister was grabbing my cock...her brother's cock. Granted, this time was only with 2 or 3 fingers at the very base of my shaft, still, it felt amazing. She then manipulated it, still covered by my boxers, until it struck in line and parallel to our bodies and her slit, and then slowly eased herself down and put her full weight down on me. She then wiggled herself and adjusted my cock again until the length of my shaft sat between her lips, like a ..... well, like a hot dog if you pardon the allusion, with her clit situated just below the head of my cock. My sisters pussy was sitting directly on my cock....with two thin layers of clothing between them. ONLY two layers. Then, as if testing for effectiveness, she rocked her hips once, twice, three times.... Fuck! That felt good...I tensed up a bit, not wanting to allow myself to be okay with being pleasured by my sister's pussy.
"Mmmf, yea, that works for me. What about you?" She whispered into my ear as she slightly leaned forward, chest pushing into mine.
"Yea...that feels....wow. Are you sure we're still just bending the rule?"
"We'll call it an amendment - no touching, except like this," she started rocking her hips with a steady rhythm, bearing down occasionally to grind her clit near my cockhead.
"I wanna say something and I don't mean to embarrass you or anything, but you really do have a nice big penis.....cock. Hah! My brother has a big cock..." saying the last part almost sing-song as a lewd little melody, using her pussy to rub up and down the top half of my length.
"Ungh......I've been told that once or twice, but I'm glad you like it."
"So all the ladies like it?" She thought for a minute l, still continuing her humping motions, then asked, " I'm curious, did they ever tell you how it felt inside?"
"Just that it felt like it stretched them inside, made them feel full, comfortably, I guess?" I started to lift my own hips in sync with hers as she rocked.
"Oh god, Lee! Just like that!" Kate leaned her head back, closing her eyes before turning back to look me in the eyes, "I wish I could try it out, just to see..."
"So, tell me the truth, do you want to fuck me just because we're the only ones around? Or do you want to fuck me because I'm your brother?" I let my hands wander onto her knees at my side.
"Mmmf," she began panting a little bit, "The second one.... Because if we were home right now, it would still be true...."
Her pace picked up a bit. I looked down to see the whole front of her panties surrounding her lower lips was now drenched in her juices, which allowed me to see the shape and form of her lips better than ever before. Her wetness had seeped onto my boxers were a growing wet spot was now visible. My sister's lubricant was now leaking onto my cock. For some reason this thought aroused me even more, and I felt the beginnings of my climax coming, causing my balls to tighten and feel as if they were churning inside.
Kate put her arms up onto my shoulders to steady herself as she moved faster and faster, moaning with each thrust against my shaft.
"I'm gonna try something so...Just tell me if I need to stop...." She said, before leaning forward and kissing me. Not a peck. And not quick. She kissed me on the lips and I leaned into the kiss. She opened her mouth and I did the same in return, our tongues meeting in the middle and swirling around one another. She moved her hand to my cheek as she humped my bulge, finally breaking off the kiss.
"Was that too much?" She asked before I leaned back in to return our lips together. A faint layer of sweat began to form all about her skin, she was close. Kate let out a loud moan into my mouth.
"Are you going to cum on top of your brother's cock?" I continued raising my hips to her rhythm, my own orgasm about to begin.
"I want you to cum inside me so bad Lee, I want it," she reached down and grabbed the head of my cock through my boxers and stroked as she rocked her hips. In return I used my free hand to press my thumb to her clit while my other hand grabbed her hip to help her move more vigorously. With the extra stimulation of our hands our orgasms began simultaneously.
"Ugh, Katie, I want to cum inside you, I want to give you what you want!"
Kate frantically moved her hips back and forth as she came, up and down the length of my shaft while using her hand to stimulate the head, losing control of herself as the orgasm overtook her. In turn, I swirled my thumb on the fabric around her clit quick and steady as I felt a gush of wetness soak through her panties and onto my cock.
Kate let out high pitched almost scream as she crumpled on top of me, waves of bliss overtaking her as I shot my own orgasm into my boxers.
We held each other as we sat, her in my lap, my cock still nestled between the folds of her labia with only two thin pieces of cloth between them, we held each other as we came down from the heights of our own bliss. She ran her fingers around my chest as I ran mine up and down her back under her shirt. We both tried to catch our breath as our panting slowed back to a normal rate.
"I love you, Lee," she squeezed, sounding almost on the verge of tears. I reached down, lifting her chin to look me in the eye. Kates eyes were glassy, almost teary eyed.
"I love you, Katie, I'll never let anything bad happen to you. I'll always take care of you," I leaned down and kissed her again. She kissed me back, our mouths again opening to receive one another as her hand moved to the back of my neck and pulled me in closer, desperately.
As we fell asleep in each others arms, the rocking of the boat began to pick up, lulling us to sleep. My last thoughts, as I fell into an exhausted slumber were both of pure bliss being held by the one person that I truly loved, but also of alarm as what remained of my higher thinking recognized that the boat's motion was much too powerful as it swayed.... I tried to will myself awake, but the comfort of Kate's embrace made that impossible as we both drifted off....
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I was jolted awake by the sound of a loud crack followed then by crashing as Kate and I were thrown into the wall that the bed sat on, followed by the boat lurching far to the other side.
"Oh my god, what is it?!" Kate yelled. A deafening roar, as if a train were passing next to us filled the cabin.
"Katie, grab a life vest and put it on, NOW!" I yelled as I ran for the stairs to see what the situation was topside. Kate did as she was instructed and followed shortly behind me.
When I stepped foot on the deck, rain was pummeling the boat, and the wind rushed by as I turned to see our main mast had cracked in two and hung limply to the side. The smaller sails flapped helplessly in the wind. The dark clouds overhead filled me with a dread I have never felt before.
"We have to cut the mast loose or it'll drag us down!" I yelled at Kate as she came up the stairs, "Man the wheel! I'm going forward!" I said as I unlatched the tool box near the steering wheel. I pulled out a small hatchet and started making my way to the mast, holding on as the boat was thrown about in the tempest. How did I let us get here? This was all my fault, all my cock's fault.
No time for that, the main sail was now pulling us far to one side, threatening to capsize us. Just as I reached the mast, a hard wave from the port side rocked us, sending the yardarm of the mast round the other way and catching Kate on the side of the head.
"KATE!!" I yelled, as I saw her slip over the side. Without thinking, I abandoned my task and dove in for her.
"LEE!" I could barely make out her scream in the roar of the waves and wind. I could see the bright orange of her life vest about 20 yards ahead of me as I swam with all my might. Despite my strong strokes, she appeared to be slipping away, but I persisted. Immense fear filled me, losing Kate, losing the boat, in the ocean in the middle of this storm. This was it for us.
No! I won't lose her! I pushed with every ounce of energy that I had. Slowly the waves pushed us closer.
"SWIM, KATIE! SWIM FOR ME!" Ten yards. Five yards. Now within arms reach, we both reached out for one another, grabbing at each others arms. I pulled her in close, wrapped one arm around the life vest and started swimming back....for the boat....which was now no where in sight...
"FUCK!" I shouted in vain.
"WHAT DO WE DO, LEE?!" Panic swelling in her voice. I was starting to feel panic as well.... There's no coming back from this. I put my arms around her as we bobbed in the storm, occasional waves overtaking us as we both held our death grip on each other. I could make our a small trickle of blood coming from her forehead where she had been hit. I turned her head towards me and gave her a forceful kiss, my fear of losing her growing as the storm raged around us.
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Waves crashed all around me. Warmth on my face. I must be dead. Salt. I smell salt. I taste salt. I feel a breeze...
"Wake up, Lee! Please! I need you! Don't leave me alone here..." A hoarse feminine voice croaked in my ear, " Please...wake up..."
Kate! It's Kate!
"Unggh...." I groaned. We were on a boat....oh god the boat! "Katie!" I groaned with all my might, meaning to yell, but coming out only as a rasp.
"Lee! Oh god, Lee! You're alive" Kate sobbed off to my side. I felt her hand grab my arm.
I opened my eyes to blinding, searing light. I squinted, and turned my head to see Kate laying in the sand next to me, her green eyes filled with sand and tears, brown hair matted around her forehead. Underneath the hair, a large black and blue bruise and small laceration was visible, reminding me of the knock that she took to the head. It had clearly been bleeding as we floated. Hopefully all the salt in the water kept it from getting infected.
Kate crawled towards me, slowly, and upon reaching me put her face up against mine. She nuzzled me before kissing, her chapped lips against my own.
"How long since the boat?" I whispered, managing all that I could.
Kate put her arm over my chest as the waves lapped at our feet, "Days? I'm not sure. Lucky you wrapped your arm around the vest, otherwise we would have lost each other." She tapped the vest around her shoulders.
I used what strength I had to sit up on my elbows to take a look around. White sandy beach, palm trees... damn, almost like a post card.
"Any idea where we are?" Kate croaked as she sat up, still wearing her vest, now with a few holes in various spots. The t-shirt she had been wearing to sleep in appeared to be in tatters underneath.
"Generally? Yea, we're in the South Pacific. Specifically? No, we were pretty far off course..." I admitted, coughing between some of the words. My throat burned with dryness.
"Off course?! How were we off course??" She squeaked in frustration.
"Well, the storm probably whirled us a bit, and some minor inattentiveness on my part..."
"Your part?? You literally have one thing to do all this time, get us from A to B!" Her voice started to return somewhat.
"Whoa now, KAREN, you're supposed to be helping, and oh by the way, I seem to remember someone coming on all hot and heavy....whatever night that was, when I should have been steering the damn boat!" She's not gonna like the 'Karen' bit.
She thought for a moment, "Ok, yea...but it takes two....we've gotta get the fuck out of here", she stood up looking around her hands on her hips. Kate doesn't tend to cuss very much, almost sounding forced when she does. The hem on one side of her light blue sleeping panties had completely given way, leaving them hanging loose on one side, partially revealing her hairless mons. The remnants of her t-shirt flapped in the breeze.
"I'm sorry, Katie. I fucked up. It should have been just me out here, and you wouldn't be stuck here with me."
Kate sighed, "No, Lee, WE fucked up. We got caught up in a moment, and that led us here. We are both to blame." She stroked my head as she stood next to me.
"We need to have a look around, find some water," I said as I shakily got to my feet. My own clothing had its own state of disrepair, with one whole leg of my boxers missing from the elastic band down. My cock and one testicle hung out the open side. Feeling the breeze against my nethers, I turned my back and tucked the bits into the remaining leg...although the top half of my shaft was still visible...one more thing to worry about. Figures....
Kate nodded as she scanned the surroundings before removing the life vest. As she did, her shirt was left hanging solely around one arm as her breasts sprung free, wobbling under their own weight. Her dark nipples cinched hard as the cool breeze hit them.
"Oh for fuck's sake..." Kate let out an exasperated moan of annoyance. She pulled the rag towards the other arm, seeing if it could be salvaged to provide cover for her breasts before finally pulling the whole thing over her head and tossed it in the sand with a huff, clearly annoyed.
"So you wanted to look at my tits so bad you wrecked our boat and stranded us on an island, dude, you could have just asked!" She giggled as she tried to bring some levity to the situation, her breasts bouncing as she did.
I did my best to avert my eyes, even though I had been waiting for this moment...basically since my sister grew breasts. My cock hardened, half straining to be released from the failing boxers.
"Christ, Lee, after everything we've been doing on the boat, NOW you get bashful. Go ahead and look, you're gonna have to see them at some point, they're just boobs," she rolled her eyes, her hands on her hips as she stood in front of me.
And look I did. A nice long drink. Having my first direct and unfettered view of these perfect orbs, no...melons, melons is much more apt, because they were basically the size of actual melons. They were large enough to cast a shadow on her soft stomach. Her dark brown areolae were fairly large as well, taking up size-able real estate, with her nipples perfectly erect standing attention in the center. The view almost makes losing the boat and getting stranded here worth it....almost. Ok, maybe a little worth it.
"Ok, you've had your moment, perv, let's get moving," she then looked down at her hand on her bare hip where the hem to her panties had given way, "Of course! What else could happen...." She grabbed the two side pieces and tugged at them in an attempt to bring them together, struggling for a moment before relenting. She looked over at me, and for the first time SHE seemed embarrassed, her cheeks turning rosy as her eyes fell to my crotch. I looked down to see that all but the head of my cock was exposed in the missing leg.
I mocked her previous tone, "Christ, Katie, it's only a cock!"
Kate rolled her eyes, "I like your cock just like you like my tits, biology and stuff, okay? Let's just deal with it and get going..."
"Do you mind if I take this off? It's actually kind of hurting me..." I pointed to my cock straining against the fabric.
"Oh.....I'm I suppose not, as along as I can do the same, it's basically useless," she held the two flaps in her hands.
"Might as well both be in the buff, I guess...."
"Together?" She asked, motioning to her panties.
"Might as well....on three?"
"Okay. One."
"Two."
"Three!"
We both unceremoniously pulled down our tattered bottoms, my fully erect cock springing and bouncing up and down as it was freed. Kate seemed quite amused at this, giggling. Out of instinct, we both moved to cover our privates with our hands.
"Well...no use trying to hide, I guess," Kate said as she moved her hand away. Her shaved mount gave way to plump, milky white labia. It appeared as if she was an 'outie' as well, with little tufts of her inner labia peeking through the outer lips. My sister's pussy, in all its glory. And it was glorious, truly. If I were to try to describe my ideal of a woman's vulva, it would be the one that was in front of my eyes, belonging to my sister. Kate seemed to be equally transfixed on the cock attached to her brother, still pointing straight out, possibly at the thing that it wanted most....the ripe pussy only a couple of feet in front of it.
"Can I say it?" Kate asked, biting her lip.
"Say what?"
"Lee, you have a very nice penis. Very, very nice," she shifted on her feet, grabbing one forearm and holding it in front of her.
"Um....thank you? You have a very nice.....vagina. And epic boobs. You have a very nice everything, Katie," I shrugged, not knowing quite what to say.
"Epic boobs? Really, dude? Who talks like that? Oh, that's right, teenage boys...who never grow up apparently," she laughed as she motioned for me to follow, "Let's at least see if there is any fresh water, otherwise tits and dicks and all that are the least of our worries."
I nodded and followed behind her, my cock bouncing with every step as my eyes were fixated on her plump ass as it swayed this way, then that way in front of me. I could see her breasts swaying, even from behind as the soft curves peeked out from the sides with each step.
Thankfully, after about 15 minutes or so, my hardness abated into a more manageable half-hard, pointing more comfortably towards the ground. My eyes, however, remained fixed.
Damn that's a fine ass.
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We walked for several hours down the beach, but as the sun really started to redden our shoulders, and other paler parts of our skin, we decided to try our luck walking through the palm forest. The ground was quite painful to walk on at first, with reeds, palm fronds, and various other sticks and shrubbery poking and clawing at our bare feet, but we eventually started taking more care with our steps. Or maybe we were just too exhausted to care as we trudged on.
With the sun setting and light getting low, we decided to stop under a small grouping of trees for the night before continuing the search in the morning.
Kate gathered various palm fronds and laid them out as a mat beneath one of the trees before we settled down. I couldn't help but watch her curves as she gathered the materials, the way her breasts jiggled ever so slightly with every movement. Every time she bent over, I watched for her lower lips to peek out from behind, being rewarded every time. I had to make myself stop staring at some point as I felt my blood making it's way back down to my cock. With no clothing, there was no way to hide my arousal. Instead I concentrated on clearing a space for our bed. We were still close enough to the beach to hear the waves crashing in the distance.
I sat down against the tree and Kate followed suit, sitting next to me and pulling my arm over her shoulder. We both jumped as we leaned in close, feeling this much skin contact of our nude bodies was a strange feeling for us. I saw her arm (and her breast closest to me) dotted with goose bumps, and I could see her nipples harden out of the corner of my eye. I shifted myself so that my member would settle underneath my thigh, but it was impossible to keep it from getting hard. At least I could try to hide it though, somewhat...
"I can't help but feel both terrified and a little peaceful....what are we going to do?" Kate said as she lay her head onto my shoulder. We stared off, watching the sky turning darker shades of orange, and then to lavenders and purples.
"I don't know....just take it one day at a time. First step is fresh water, then food and shelter," I pulled her into me by her shoulder as she shuddered, "hopefully it doesn't get too cold tonight."
"It's already starting to cool off....looks like your stuck being the big spoon to keep the little sister warm....I give you permission to shove your boner up against my ass then, since he doesn't seem to be going anywhere. Don't take advantage of it," hearing Kate say 'boner' almost hurt my ears, she doesn't usually talk like that.
She ran her hand along my thigh, giving it a quick squeeze before laying down on the mat, patting the space behind her to give me a hint. I followed suit, laying down and pulling her up against me. In an attempt to be polite, I wedged my erection in between us so as to keep it from wandering, and put my arm around her stomach.
"And as if on cue, there he is!" She laughed. I felt the underside of a breast touch my arm as she did. She wiggled her ass as if to tease me some more.
"I can't help it Kate, I'm sorry," I said as I tried to readjust.
Kate reached her arm out to stop me from moving, "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. It's okay, I know. Besides, it's kind of flattering, having that effect on you. Now settle down, we need to rest."
She hugged my arm tightly, as I hugged her. Fitful, chilled sleep finally found us.
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"Come on, Lee, get up! Come take a look!"
I squinted my eyes in the morning sun shining through the trees, the smell of salt filling the air. My first sight were Kate's pair of perfect, round, pendulous breasts filling my view as she leaned over me.
"Put that thing away, he was sticking in my damned lower back all night!" She said, waving her hand at my prominent morning wood.
"It's morning, so, ya know, it does that, Katie," I said as I sat up on our makeshift palm frond bed.
"Morning wood? More like all night wood, jeeze. Anyways, come see what I found!"
Kate had obviously been awake for a little while as I slept. I put out my hand for her to help me up, and she did, having to lean hard to pull me due to our difference in stature. As she raised me up, my now horizontally facing cock poked her inner thigh as we bumped into each other as I stood.
"Whoa boy, careful with that thing," she let out a short laugh as she looked down, "Anyways, I had a look around while you were sleeping and I can't believe we didn't see it last night, but it was getting kind of dark when we got here..."
Kate turned to walk into the brush near last nights sleeping spot. My morning haze had me paying more attention to her giggling ass cheeks in front of me, imagining myself bending her over in front of each passing tree to take her from behind.
I shook my head to get the incestuous thoughts out of my head as Kate talked about random survival things she had seen on TV or the internet. She took me about a 10 minute walk away from where we slept, slowly making our way through the tropical brush.
We then entered a clearing near what appeared to be some type of large extinct volcanic outcropping. A large pond (or small lake) was nestled up against this rocky mountainous terrain, a small waterfall running off of the higher rocks and falling into the water hole. It was quite idyllic, the water quite clear down to the bottom, which looked to be only about 10 feet deep or so. I immediately felt like jumping in for a quick morning dip for a wash off (and hoping the cool water might calm my hard-on).
"See? Little sis found fresh water all by herself! And even better....look over here!" She pointed the the other side of the water.
On the other side of the water, just across a small stream rolling away from the pond was a large grove of trees. Fruit trees it appeared, but with some type of strange fruit I wasn't familiar with. Large reddish fruits with small spikes could be seen hanging from the upper fronds.
"Ok, I'll give it to ya, you accomplished more this morning than we did all day yesterday. You are officially a better survivor than I am."
"This should as least make us a little more comfortable for the time being!" Kate said as she walked briskly and jumped to throw her arms around my neck for an excited hug. In her excitement she pressed her breasts firmly into my lower chest, her hardened nipples could be felt pressing into my skin. Without thinking, she pressed her pelvis against my own, causing my still hard cock to press up against her vulva.
With the realization, and jolt of sensitivity between our respective private areas now pressed together, she let out a squeak,
"Oh! Whoops, sorry, gotta be careful around that thing. How the hell are you still hard? And don't say morning wood!" She said, still embracing me. I was surprised that she didn't jump back when my cock pressed into her near her lower lips, she just stayed standing there holding me for a moment. It seemed as though we both relished the closeness of our bodies, skin on skin, and the closeness of our genitals press against one another.
I searched for an answer, and decided to just be truthful, "I've got a gorgeous naked woman here with me strutting around, thus - a huge erection..."
She blushed, then gave me a peck on the lips, "Well, I'm flattered!"
"Well, shall we have a look around?" I asked as we broke our embrace.
"Yep! Wanna try out these fruits?"
I nodded and we made our way across the stream to the grove. Once underneath on of the fruit trees, I was able to scramble up the slanted side and pick off one of the large fruits. It was about the size of a pineapple, rounded, with a pinkish/reddish hue on closer inspection. The exterior was somewhat hard, and it seemed to have quite a weight to it. Little spikey tendrils jutted out from the husk, though they weren't sharp. I made my way back down the tree as I tossed the fruit to Kate. I looked around as I did seeing what appeared to be a hundred or so of these trees grouped together here, each with countless of these red fruits hanging. The ground was also littered with the fruits which had called off, perhaps during windy or stormy days.
"What the heck is this?" She asked, turning the fruit around in her hands.
"No clue. Looks like a cross of like 10 different fruits, never seen anything like it.... I'm not sure if it's edible, but we gotta eat something, so here's what we do," I said, remembering a survival show I shad seen at some point, ".....we'll get it open, then rub a bit of the fruit meat on our arms and wait a bit to see if we have a reaction to it. Next, we rub a little bit on our tongue and wait again for a reaction. If it's still okay, then we eat a very small portion and wait again and see how we do. If this all goes okay, it MIGHT be okay to eat....just need to be careful."
Thankfully, through climbing the tree up and down, and then thinking about survival issues, my cock had calmed a bit, now facing back toward the ground, though still happily swinging between my thighs in a half-hard state. As I talked, Kate would occasionally glance at the hanging 'log' between my legs, shifting one way on her feet, then the other way. Maybe I'm having the same effect on her that she has on me?
We carried the fruit back to the other side of the stream and got to work getting it open. After some doing, we cracked open the red skin revealing a bright red, juicy fruit meat. I heard Kate's stomach grumble at the sight. Neither of us had eaten in several days at least. We each took a small piece of the fruit out and restrained ourselves from immediately taking a bite, holding to what I assumed was good advice. We each rubbed a bit of the fruit on our forearms.
"Ok, probably need to wait about an hour and see if it causes any rash or anything like that."
Kate nodded, "Alright, in the meantime, let's see what other things we can gather for another sleeping pallet, maybe put together some type of cover? Do you know how to start a fire?"
"Uh...I can try I guess. Boy Scouts was a looong time ago..." I said as I looked around the area for sticks or other things that might be dry enough to burn.
Kate wandered off around the area, surveying as she went. My eyes still drawn to her curvy buttocks and the pale triangular untanned skin on her breasts around her areolae. I shook my head again to remove the thoughts and concentrated on my task.
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With great effort, I was finally able to get a small fire started and a decent pile of dry wood and other plant material set aside to burn. Though the ambient temperature was quite comfortable, the fire would prove useful to keep us comfortable at night as the temperature dropped a little, especially with us being without clothing. Meanwhile, Kate had gathered another set of palm fronds for another makeshift bed.
"Has it been long enough?" She said, pointing at her arm.
I nodded, "Does your arm feel a little tingly?" I said as I rubbed the spot on my arm. No change in color, no raised bumps, just a slight tingle, reminding me of something like IcyHot.
"Yea, doesn't feel bad, just kind of weird."
"Alright, next step, dab it on our tongues," I said as I picked up the fruit and pulled out another couple chunks, handing one to Kate.
We repeated the same procedure, this time on our tongues. The tingling sensation was immediate, almost pleasant. The taste was quite sweet, with a hint of bitterness.
"Not bad, huh?" Kate said in between rubbing the meat on her tongue.
"Yea, reminds me of like a grapefruit or something, but different. Can't quite put my finger on the taste."
"So another hour, then?"
"Yep, back to work. I'll grab some rocks to shore up this fire."
"Ok, I'm gonna try to fluff up this bed a bit," she said as she started moving debris away from our now new living space.
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The next hour passed with no ill effect from the fruit. I had made a decent little fire pit with a nice comfortable fire, while Kate had made a more suitable sleeping pallet.
"Alright, time to eat a small bit," I said, handing her a small chunk. This time my stomach grumbled as we placed the small chunks in our mouths, chewed, and swallowed. The familiar tingling filling our mouths and this time following down our throats.
"Mmm, not bad I guess. Still really tingly," she said.
"Yea, a little weird, but we don't have a lot of options I suppose."
I had set aside a stack of longer limbs, thinking ahead to making some type of cover for us, maybe a 'lean-to' or something, but that is for another day.
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As the light began to fade we had made some progress with making things a bit more live-able. The little bit of fruit we had tried did not appear to have anything that would make us sick. I did, however, start to feel a little strange. I had started to feel a slight warmth, reminding me of drinking a strong dark liquor without the intoxication of alcohol. Slight tingling of my skin made its way up and down my body is small waves. Interestingly, the warmth and tingling seemed to concentrate itself in my nether regions, with my entire pelvic area feeling quite warm. Not unpleasant, but just odd. Inspecting the area, it almost appeared as if the skin of my privates were blushing, red with fresh blood to the area, and my cock seemed to be somewhat engorged even though I didn't feel physically aroused. I caught sight of Kate as well, seeing that her own pelvic area where the tops of her thighs met also appeared to be flushed with a red/pink hue. Almost as if she was in a state of arousal herself, her labia seemed to be engorged also, with her lips slightly unfolded like petals of a flower, and a slight hint of moistness shimmered in the light of the fire.
"So, feel anything?" I asked her.
"Well, I don't feel sick. Kinda reminds me of feeling like I've been drinking without being drunk. Tingly all over," she motioned with her hands waving them over her body, her breasts jiggling with the motions.
"Yea, I was actually thinking the same thing, like liquor."
"Think we can eat some more yet?"
"Yea, should be okay, I dunno about you but I'm starving," saying as I grabbed the opened fruit and started tearing off larger chunks for us to eat.
We both sat down on the palm mat near the fire and slowly but methodically devoured the fruit until only the husk remained.
"How are they ever going to find us out here?" Kate said, staring into the fire. She sat with one knee up, wrapping her arms around her leg and resting her chin atop the knee.
"I wish I had an answer to that," I said as I stood up, tossing the empty husk to the far side of the pond. My half engorged cock hung heavily between my legs, dangling back and forth as I threw the rind. I noticed Kate's eyes dart towards my crotch then back to the fire, and back again.
"Jeeze, this fruit is weird. I feel all warm and stuff."
"Yea, same here. At least we have plenty of food and water now," I rubbed my hands over my chest and stomach, pleasant tingles following my own touch. The warm feeling in my pelvis and cock seemed to be growing.
"I'm gonna take a quick dip and rinse off before bed, wanna join me?" I looked at Kate, noticing that her free hand was idly rubbing her mound, just above her slit. She must be feeling the same odd warmth down there.
"Yea, sure, maybe it might help with the 'fruity tingle."
I helped her up and we walked down to the water. We waded in to about calf height. The water was somewhat cool but quite refreshing as we walked out until it was up to our chests. Kate began bringing the water up her arms in small scoops, rinsing and rubbing her arms. Her nipples barely poking out just above the water. I did the same. We turned to face one another as we rinsed, making idle conversation about what else we needed to do to build up our (hopefully) temporary home, making signal fires, and generally providing words of comfort to each other. I couldn't help but stare as Kate began rubbing her hands over, under, and around her breasts, washing absentmindedly as she talked. As she did, I felt my cock easily spring to life once again under the water. It took every ounce of willpower not to reach down as begin stroking as the dull warmth started to feel like a raging fire all around my engorged member. Even the cool water did nothing to douse the flame within my sensitive skin.
Then I had the thought, something in the fruit must be causing this reaction. Some type of natural aphrodisiac, or like a natural viagra perhaps, but different. Even after only eating a little of it, we started feeling the effects, but what would happen to us after eating it for all our meals? I'll have to keep an eye on this.
We finished up and then exited the water, my cock once again erect and leading the way as I followed behind Kate. We went back to the fire and I was able to quickly sit down and position myself so that my cock was out of view. Even though we had somewhat intimate moments on the boat, and have made little jokes about it while having to be nude around each other, our situation was already stressful enough without the constant embarrassment of being hard around Kate. I did my best to keep my head centered on survival, though this did nothing to relax my cock, feeling like pure fire and lust was coursing through my veins.
Kate wrung out her hair and ran her hands along her arms and legs, across her stomach, and under her breasts trying to wick the last bits of moisture off of her as we dried out next to the fire. My eyes were constantly drawn, watching her hands spread across her skin and wishing my own hands were on her.
"I'm getting pretty tired, come keep me warm?" She asked as she maneuvered on the palm mat.
I nodded, and tossed a couple larger logs onto the fire for the night before crawling over to retake my sleeping position behind her, as we have now become accustomed. As I laid down, I attempted to keep my pelvis at a distance so as to prevent my erection from sticking into her back or buttocks, but this became moot as Kate shifted her hips back into my crotch.
"Again, Lee? Give it a rest will you!" She laughed as she reached back with her top hand and slapped my outer thigh playfully. I slapped her ass cheek in return.
"I can't control it and you're hot os hell, deal with it."
Kate laughed again before wiggling her hips again, causing my cock to nestle between our bodies in between he plump mounds of her ass. I rested my hand on her arm, slowly rubbing up towards her shoulder and then back down. Her skin was soft and warm, pleasant to the touch. As she started thinking out loud about more improvements for our camp, I slid my hand down to her upper thigh, lightly stroking her skin. She trailed off as she started taking deeper breaths has my hand wandered up and down her side.
"Strange question, do you feel....weird?" She asked.
"Weird how?"
"Ever since we ate that stuff, I feel tingly all over, especially.....down there, like really warm," she pointed at her crotch, then pushing her ass out slightly, "and it seems like you are too."
"Yea, I am. I feel like all my blood is staying down there, especially in my...my penis. Doesn't feel bad, just really...strange."
"Yea, strange..." she wiggled her hips again, "not sure if it's TMI, and I know we have bigger things to worry about, but I feel like I really need to cum, bad. I can't stop thinking about it." Kate moved her hand to her pelvis, slightly parting her legs.
"Yea I know what you mean," I pushed my hips forward gently, my cock edging up her crack.
"Ok, I can't sleep with that thing in my back all night.....do you mind if I...adjust you?"
"Uh sure, or I could turn the other way."
"No, no, it's fine, let me just..." she stopped as she rolled forward slightly, creating distance as she reached back, "Do you mind if I...*ahem* touch you there for a second, ya know, your dick?"
"Yea, I suppose, do what you need to do... Just gotta grab a handful, huh?" I laughed. Kate immediately swatted my thigh again.
"Cool your jets, hot shot. It's just for comfort." Her petite hand then lightly grasped my hard cock, sending bolts of electricity through my entire body, the sensation making me feel like I might cum at any second. Kate let out a soft, almost imperceptible moan and sigh, as if she finally had something that she wanted within her grasp. She then lifted her top leg and pulled my cock down and in between her thighs before putting her leg back down. My cock was now comfortably warm in between her thighs, a sensation that I relished in, with the head of my cock peeking out the other side of her legs.
"Is that okay?" She asked, looking back at me over her shoulder.
I tried to control my enthusiasm, "Yea, feels nice actually."
"Nice try sounding nonchalant there, and nice for you maybe, hopefully I'll actually be able to get some sleep without this monster poking my back,"she then brought my arm to rest underneath her breasts, the orbs resting on my forearm, "actually, let me make one more adjustment."
Kate parted her legs slightly again and reached down, her fingertips caressing my cock near the head. She then pulled it up carefully and nestled it between the folds of her labia, pressing the head of my cock into her clit. While her thighs were warm, her pussy was absolutely sweltering, no doubt feeling the same fire as I had been feeling. My cock was now firmly where a brother's cock shouldn't be, nestled cozily between a sister's pussy lips. The taboo of our position made my cock swell even more, my heart beat quickening and throbbing directly in my member.
"Mmm, that's better," she closed her legs again, her hand remaining between her legs and pressing my cockhead into her clit, occasionally stroking the head.
"Is it okay if I touch you like this? You can tell me to stop."
"If you're okay that your brother's cock is almost inside of you, then yea, I'm okay."
She instinctively pushed her hips back at the words. Another sensation began along with the heat, that of wetness. A small gush of her juices had been released, my sister's juices, onto my cock.
"Yea, I'm definitely okay. Mmmm." Kate started slowly grinding her hips as she pressed my cock more firmly into her clit, rubbing it back and forth. "Remember that thing we did on the boat? Before everything went to shit?"
"Of course I remember. You getting an idea?" I said as my own pleasure started to rise, my cock begging me to enter into her sheath. There really was no need for us to ask each other if we could, because we already were doing it.
"Mmhmm, can we? Rules still apply though...." She thought for a moment, realizing the rules had gone out the window.
"Katie, we've literally broken the only two rules we had without even thinking of it...."
She laughed heartily, her breasts heaving as she did, continuing to slowly rub my cock back and forth on her clit.
"Katie....you're wet. You're wet on your brother's cock," the words seemed to excite her as I felt another small rush of warm fluid make its way onto my member.
"Mmm, my brother has a greeeat cock," at this we both simultaneously began thrusting our hips slowly, with my cock now lubricated in Kate's wetness. My cock thrusted back and forth between her folds while Kate held the head against her clit. I reached my hand up and gently grabbed her breast and began kneading it, occasionally tweaking her nipple and running my finger around her areola.
I can't believe how close my cock was to just simply popping inside her. All I had to do was pull back a little extra during one thrust and it would easily slip right in. And I doubt she would even protest, she wants it, she said as much many times. But I resisted, and continued thrusting back and forth between her folds. Kate now used her whole palm to press me firmly onto her clit.
Her breath quickened and a layer of sweat developed on her skin. I knew from previously that she was beginning to approach her climax, as my own started to rise. We both bucked our hips with a little more force as I leaned to whisper in her ear,
"You could have your brothers cock inside you right now if you wanted it."
Kate moaned with a primal vigor, "Oh, I do want it, I want your cock inside me, but... it's not safe, reeeally not safe." She upped her speed at rubbing my cockhead against her clit, taken by the thought of her brother entering her for a forbidden union. I started to feel my balls tighten and tumble as my orgasm came ever closer. Kate's chest heaved as she desperately drew in air, moaning loudly into the empty night.
"Lee, I'm gonna....I'm close..." she gasped out, "I'm there! I'm cumming! I'm gonna cum on your cock!" She shouted.
I groaned, hearing my sister cumming on my cock threw me over the edge to join her, "Me too Katie, cum for me! Cum on your brother's cock!" I felt my own rush as cum made its way up my shaft, my cock beginning to spasm as Kate threw her head back and her hand clamped down over my cock.
"Oh give me all your cum, big brother!" She seemed to relish in calling me brother. She's as taken by the tabooness of all of this as I am. Her body shook violently as her thighs tightened. Another rush of her lubrication drenched my cock. My own cum rocketed out in spurt after spurt into her waiting hand. As I came, Kate then began rubbing her cum-filled-hand into her clit, and down her pussy lips, rubbing my essence into herself. Her hips bucked wildly as she alternated rubbing my cum into her clit and lips and stroking my cock between her legs.
"Oh fuck, Katie...." I let out in exasperation, both of us starting to wind down. The light front the fire flickered and danced as sweat from our bodies accumulated into small beads before making their way to the ground.
"Oh fuck, indeed."
Try as I might to resist, sleep overpowered me, Kate along side me, as our mixed juices mingled together on our genitals.
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I woke the next morning to a pleasant smell of smoldering wood filling the air just as the sun made its way through the trees of our small grove. I lay on my back for a while, enjoying the closeness of my sister laying at my side, her arm across my chest, her leg over mine covering my crotch. I could feel the hardness of my morning wood pressing against her thigh as it lay across me. Kate's breasts pressing into my side, I decided to enjoy the sensation of the close skin-to-skin contact before I got up for the day. I could see her round ass sticking out as I raised my head to look around, a wonderfully stunning sight. I can't believe I was lucky enough to be stuck here with this stunningly beautiful woman, regardless whether she is my sister or not.
I leaned my head over to kiss Kate's forehead, "Hey you, wake yet?"
"Mmm, nooo, 10 more minutes...." She hugged me tighter with her limbs around me. Feeling my hardness with leg, she reached down to caress it with her hand, slowly rubbing up and down its length before leaving her hand wrapped around, "Oooh, SOMEone always seems to be awake before us."
We lay embraced for some time before finally crawling off our mat, deciding to have a quick wash off in the pond before breakfast, rinsing the remnants of the night before from our nethers. We retrieved our breakfast from across the stream, enjoying the sweet tingly fruit that appeared to be having more and more of an effect on us as more of whatever substance it contained made it's way into our bodies. When then spent the day busily making improvements to our small camp, adding more protection to our shelter and making our sleeping pallet more comfortable. We also began making preparations to place a signal fire on the beach in a few days time.
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As the day made way into evening we started to settle down for the evening as we ate our dinner of the red fruit. We sat quietly chewing the fruit meat, idly staring at the fire. After the first full day of having several meals of the strange fruit, I started to ponder on its effects, feeling the intense warmth and tingling sensation in my pelvic area and particularly in my cock, which seemed to be coursing with whatever chemical as it remained close to almost hard all day long. I no longer tried to hide the engorgement from Kate's sight as I sat with my legs slightly open, watching as her eyes occasionally flitted down to my cock. This sensation also produced a particular feeling of 'antsyness' and extreme arousal, constantly feeling the need and desire for sexual stimulation of any sort. The more one resisted the feeling, the stronger it became.
Kate also seemed to be struggling with the same sensations. She at across from me in our shelter, which was beginning to look more like a rudimentary hut, on the sleeping mat, with her legs opened slightly and one knee in the air. Her pussy seemed similarly engorged and flushed, the flower of her lips aroused and parted as if ready for sex. The flickering light of the fire made the sparkling of her wetness plainly visible. Just as I would catch her gaze at my cock, when she would catch me looking at her own sex, she would ever so slightly part her legs a bit more as if to allow me a better view. She gave me several knowing looks, and I did the same to her, as if we both understood what the other was feeling. Similarly, her cheeks and chest also produced a rosy flush as she leaned back against the wood of our hut, idly running her fingertips along her thighs while looking at me in silence.
"I think there is something in this fruit, something odd like an aphrodisiac," I said, breaking the silence.
"Oh, I'm almost certain of it," Kate replied, running her hands up her torso, then down across her breasts, lingering her fingers over her nipples for a moment before continuing, "We were already on this path, this fruit, or whatever it is is just removing whatever inhibitions we may have had, and then there are the physical effects, obviously..."
As I watched her subtly start to writhe in front of me, my cock grew the last little bit it needed for full hardness. Kate's eyes widened with lust as she watched it growing, moving her hand down to her lips between her thighs, rubbing slowly up and down. Her wetness, while previously only barely visible, was now very evident. Kate was obviously fully aroused herself.
"We are in dangerous territory here, Katie, we need to be careful," I moved my own hand to the rod between my legs, now pointing directly at my sister. Slowly stroking as Kate did the same, the little voice in the back of my head screaming to stop had drifted into a whisper.
"Honestly, I don't even care anymore, Lee," she then moved from her spot and started crawling on all fours towards me. Her breasts hung below her as she moved, bouncing as she stopped in front of me and sat back on her feet.
She sat there for several minutes directly in front of me, her hand idly toying up and down her pussy lips, now quite lubricated, then around her clit and back down again. I, in turn, slowly stroked up my shaft, rubbing my cock head in my palm, before sliding my hand back down. We each watched each other, looking each other in the eyes before turning our sights back down to each others hands.
"Katie, we...." I began, but she cut me off quickly, not wanting me to finish the thought she knew her big brother had to say out loud, one of restraint.
"Shhhhh," she quieted me, slowly shaking her head. She scooted closer, then pulled one of my legs and outstretched it beside her. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, to cause us to pause before we did something drastic, but before I could continue, Kate reached out and grasped my member as she leaned her head down to my crotch.
Kate stopped for a few seconds, her green eyes piercing into my own, before slowly slipping her mount over the head of my cock, the sliding her lips down. She held her eyes on mine as she was able to manage half my length into her mouth before letting out a soft moan. Her hand took up the remaining length at the base of my cock, stroking slowly as she raised her head back up and then off of my cock with a 'pop.'
"Did you like that?" She asked, stroking my saliva covered cock with her hand.
"Katie, are you sure this is what you want?"
"How is this for an answer?" She then leaned back down and returned her mouth to my cock, this time continuing her up and down bobbing, slurping as she did. I couldn't help but lean my head back as my eyes rolled in my head, before willing myself to look back to soak in the sight of my dear sister expertly sucking my cock.
She continued her bobbing and sucking, occasionally looking up at me to see my reaction, giving me sly smirks, barely being able to smile with her brother's cock in her mouth. Each time she moved her mouth down I felt my toes curl as a reflex before she returned up to my cock head.
Feeling my balls rolling ready to cum, I decided a change of pace was needed. I gently reached for her face with my hands and pulled to lead her up. She pouted as I pulled her off my cock before sensing my request as I pulled her to my own lips. Our mouths opened and the pressed together, our tongues entering each others mouths in a lust filled kiss.
I then put my hands on her shoulders and pushed back slowly, leading her to lay down on her back.
"My turn," I whispered.
As she lay back, I slowly parted her legs. The mounds of her breasts fell to each side of her chest as she settled. She hesitated, looking at me both questioningly and full of desire before relenting and opening her thighs to me. As she did, her perfect flower unfolded, her juices already covering her lips. I leaned my face towards her wet pussy, kissing my way down her thighs as I went. As I arrived with my own lips above her sex, I inhaled the sweet aroma of her arousal. I reached out with my tongue beginning at the bottom of her lips and then slowly up the length of her opening to her clit, giving it a firm flick with my tongue.
"Oh god, Lee!" She raised her voice as she put s hand on the back of my head, grasping my hair. I looked up at her as she did to see her head tilted back, eyes closed. Much the same as I did, she made herself lift her head to look back at me, "Do....do you like it? I mean....is it okay?" She asked coyly. Sensing her insecurity, I told her exactly what I thought,
"Katie, sweet little sister. Yours is the most perfect pussy I have ever seen. Everything your pussy, about you, is perfect to me," I then gently kissed her lower lips, slowly running my tongue back up and swirling around her clitoris. I paused for a moment to look back up at her and smile.
I then felt Kate gently push my head back down into her crotch, clearly wanting me to continue. And I did eagerly.
Using both my tongue and lips, I began to slowly manipulate her lower lips, and swirl around her clit, eliciting moans and gasps from my sister. I alternated running my tongue up and down her opening and flicking up and down her clit, using my whole mouth to maximize her pleasure. Her body wriggled and writhed as I licked and mouthed on her push, so much so that I had to use my hands to steady her hips. Her juices were released in waves and her breathing became heavier with desperation.
After only a few minutes I felt Kate put her hands on my cheeks, pulling and gently guiding me up in the same way I did to her. I followed her motions and she pulled me up her body, a trail of kisses following my path. Up her mons, pelvis, across her stomach, then to her breasts. I stopped for a moment, then continued with my lips, kissing the curvature of one breast before taking her erect nipple into my mouth and sucking. I gave a soft bite onto the nipple, causing her to arch her back before I moved to her bother breast repeating. With my hand, I reached down between her thighs and began circling her clit and I worked my mouth higher, nestling my face between her breasts and kissing her chest.
I continued upward across her throat and then to the side of her neck, just behind her ear, planting several soft kisses.
She let out a sigh, "Fuck, you're good at this..."
Finally, I brought my lips to hers, and we brought our tongues together to swirl between our mouths once again. As I did, I felt my shaft nestle itself between the lips of her labia, her wetness coating the underside of my cock. I thrusted my hips forward, dragging my cock across her clit, and then back again. I then felt the head of my cock make its way down and the distinct feeling of her lips part slightly as it paused, the head resting right at her entrance.
I broke off our kiss as I raised up self up with my arms, allowing us to look each other in the eye. Kate's hands rested on my shoulders as I rose, our pairs of eyes, the same green color, looked deeply into each other. I felt her pussy lips spasm slightly as we looked into each other.
"Katie, there's no coming back if we do this."
"I don't want to come back, I want to move forward. Wherever that is, as long as it's with you. Do you want this? Do you want me?"
I didn't even have to hesitate before responding, "Of course I want you, Katie. I love you. I've loved you since the day you were born. It's always been us, always together."
She pulled my shoulders down as our lips embraced each other again before I leaned back up.
"Tell me what you want, Katie."
"I want you inside me. I want to feel my brother's cock inside me. Please, Lee. I love you," she said with a wisp of her breath.
I nodded at her and she nodded enthusiastically in return. She moved one hand to my hip while the other made its way down and grasped my cock. She then gently pulled on my hip as she rubbed my cock head around her lips, gathering her lubrication before resettling it at her entrance. I then followed her motion and slowly pushed my hips forward as our gaze remained locked on each other's faces.
Slowly, her lower lips gave way and parted as my cock head made entrance. Past her inner lips I then felt my shaft beginning its entrance as Kate widened her eyes. I pushed further feeling the inner walls enveloping my cock as it slid further inside. Her tightness completely amazed me as the walls held to me firmly. My length made its way in, slowly and sensually before I finally felt my cock head meet resistance, feeling it bottom out against her back wall. Kate smiled, her cheeks fully flushed as her breathing became short and sharp. My cock was now fully inserted into my gorgeous sister, our incestuous union washing over us as we stared into each others eyes. We sat like this for a moment before Kate reached for my face and brought me down to join our lips again, desperately poking our tongues into our mouths. We broke again,
"Lee, you're so big....I've wanted to feel you inside me for so long. I love your cock, it's so perfect for me."
"It's yours now, all yours, however you want it."
Kate bit her lip as she dug her fingers into my arms. With that I began slowly moving my cock back out to the tip, and then back in again.
Kate let out a growl, "Oh fuck.... My brother's cock is actually inside me right now!"
Kate seemed to like repeating 'brother' and 'sister' during our activities together, and now moreso, enjoying the taboo of it all.
"You like talking like that don't you? The brother sister stuff," I asked as I moved slowly in and out. Kate smirked and nodded her head. She then cutely raise her eyebrows and rolls her eyes as she gave me a wink.
Taking her cue, I played along, "Your brother's cock is pumping inside you. Is it big enough for you?" I said as I continued my thrusting in and out, her pussy gripping and occasionally spasming around me.
"Yes! It's so big, perfect...." She trailed off as she finally broke our gaze and titled her head back again with a deep gutteral moan.
My next thrust was forceful, causing her whole body to move forward, her breasts bouncing up and back down before settling.
"OH FUCK!" Kate shouted, her voice echoing against the rocks near our hut.
At this I began pumping faster, in and out, as I felt a small flush of her juices leak around my cock and out of her opening, currently plugged with my cock. My mind swirled as as I watched this woman writhe beneath me, but this wasn't just any woman. This was my sister, my Katie. I was fucking my sister. We were breaking a taboo, a set of rules adhered to all over the world throughout all of history. A brother's cock does not go inside a sister's pussy, and yet, ours were perfectly joined, pumping and grinding against each other in incestuous pleasure for their owners in deep love and lust.
Kate moved her hips in sync with my pumping, multiplying our mutual pleasure. I brought my cock fully out of her tunnel, causing her to pop her head up in shock and dismay. As she looked into my eyes questioningly, I plunged myself back into her pussy, causing her to let out a scream into the night.
I continued, faster now, pumping eagerly as I started to feel my balls tighten, and my stomach begin to turn, I was getting close, causing me to instinctually pump harder and faster. Kate gripped my arms tightly, and I felt the distinct layer of sweat developing across her skin when she was getting close to orgasm. I edged ever closer, pumping in and out of my sisters tight, wet pussy.
Suddenly a rational thought popped into my head. I was about to cum. My cock was in my sisters pussy. I wasn't wearing a condom.... Oh shit, we have to stop right now.
"Katie..." I grunted as I kept pumping deeply into her abdomen.
"Oh, Lee, harder baby..."
I granted her request and began pounding her as deep as I could, yet my dilemma remained...no, became more urgent.
"Katie, I'm gonna..." I grunted again, "Im gonna cum, soon....very soon."
"Me too baby, make me cum, please!"
"No, Katie.....no condom..." I continued plowing into her.
I then felt her hold firm with her arms, stopping my thrusting. She looked at me for a moment.
"Were you on the pill?" I asked. Kate remained quiet for a moment, thinking.
"No, not for a long time." I looked at her, beads of sweat rolling from her brow, her hair damp. We both lay there in each others arms, our breaths heavy, staring each other in the eyes...searching for how each would react if the wrong thing was said. Kate reached one hand to caress my cheek, her fingers trailing down and across my lips. I trembled, afraid I was doing something to hurt my little sister, who I had always watched out for. The tremble turned into a shiver, not from cold, but fear. What had I done.
Kate put her index finger to my lips in a shushing manner, "Shhhh. It's okay Lee. It's okay baby. I want this."
Kate raised her legs up and wrapped them around my hips tightly. Her hands ran across my chest, down my abdomen, then around towards my back and hooking under my own arms. I felt my heart beating fast, I could feel it from the tips of my toes to the tip of my head, and each beat throbbing through my cock as it sat buried inside my sister. Kate could feel it too. She reached down to my hand, picking it up and placing it on her chest, above her heart. I felt it pounding, the same as mine, as if it could burst through at any moment. Her hand then went to my chest, over my own heart. As we looked at each other, feeling our hearts beating together, I felt our beats slow and become synced. Even just resting there inside her unmoving, the deeper emotional connection threatened to push me over the edge of orgasm...I....I've never felt anything like this before. Something beyond just the physical, something higher...deeper. Even though we were currently locked in what many would consider bad, or evil, or sinful I guess, this is the first thing in my life that felt pure and right.
Sensing my fear, Kate continued, "I know you feel it too. There's nothing wrong here, with us. You aren't hurting me, I know you're thinking it, but you aren't. And I would never do anything to hurt you, sweetie. Cum for me, Lee, cum inside me. I want my brother's cum inside me. Fill my womb, please, do it for me. Do it for us, I know you want it too," she said softly as she pulled her hips together with mine using her legs, causing my cock to slide further into her, "Don't you want to cum inside your sister's pussy? Into her fertile womb? Because that is what I want, right now." She stroked my cheek, pumping her hips onto me, my cock moving slowly in and out as she did.
I couldn't even think of a reason not to anymore as I returned to my own thrusting in and out, slowly at first, then picking up my pace as I answered, "I want you, Katie. I want to make you mine. Your brother want desperately to cum inside you. I'm going to fill you up, overflow you, give you all of my seed..."
Kate raked her ringers across my upper arms as I pumped harder, in and out, the sounds of our lovemaking echoing through the surrounding grove. I felt her muscles begin to tense as her orgasm inched closer. My own climax felt as if it were on the very edge of beginning, this time there was no stopping it. My body flushed with warmth as I continued pumping my sister's pussy with primal lust. Then, all at once my cock began to spasm as the first few small spurts of cum began to spill out into Kate's unprotected pussy. My cock quickly began to spew jet after powerful jet of my seed towards her waiting womb.
Feeling the new warmth spreading inside her, Kate began to experience her own overpowering orgasm as my cock continued to pulse inside her. Kate's legs cinched around my waist, her muscles tightening. She threw her head back and gripped my arms tightly, letting out an almost primal howl into the night. The walls of her pussy clamped down tightly around my shaft, making their own rhythmic spasm as she held onto me.
"Oooh, fuuuuck," she moaned, before lowering her chin back towards me and grabbing the back of my head, pulling me down to her lips and kissing me with ravenous hunger. She kneaded her fingers through my hair. The last few pulses of my cock thoroughly filling Kate with my seed, I slowly returned to pumping my shaft in and out of her spasming tunnel. I had learned from previous experiences that if I kept thrusting after orgasm, I may be able to keep my cock hard and keep going. I didn't want this moment to end. I didn't want to exit my sister, I wanted to keep pumping my seed into her warm center. Nothing else mattered.
Noticing my renewed motions as she began to come down from her high, Kate purred, "Well, well, biiig brother, still want some more?" She relaxed her thighs around me, slowly bucking her hips to join my thrusting.
"I can't get enough of my sister's tight pussy..." I said, thrusting hard against her cervix. I leaned my head down to muzzle her breasts, sucking on each nipple in turn.
Kate's pussy, now slick with both her own juices as well as now being full of my cum now smacked and sloshed with each thrust, wet schlacking filling the night. I became filled with lustful determination to fill her cunt with as much of my seed as I was able. Suddenly, Kate used her arms to halt my thrusting and gently pushed my hips, leading me out of her. My shaft receded, finally exiting her tunnel, strands of our mess stringing from the tip of my cock and her sopping wet lips. I looked at her, thinking she had suddenly felt remorse or regret at our coupling, my cock throbbing with desire for more and showing no signs of abating.
"My back was starting to hurt," she said, smiling before rolling onto her side, pulling me down to spoon behind her. She then parted her legs as she lay on her side, and grabbing my slippery shaft with her hand, guided me back to her entrance as I lay behind her. I wrapped my arm around her torso, taking a breast into my hand and kissing her neck as I pushed my hips forward. My cock easily slipped back into her canal thanks to our mutual lubricant.
I returned to my steady pumping in and out of her warm, wet sheath from behind as she arched her back and nestled her head back into my neck. I slowly massaged her breast, which was much more than a handful, slowly pinching her hard nipple between my fingers as I went.
"I don't ever want to stop this," she pleaded, "oh, Lee, I love cumming on your cock. I love feeling your cum inside me!"
I embraced her tightly as I quickened the pace of my pumping, desperately wanting to plant more of my incestuous seed inside her. The thought of filling her with more of my cum made me start to quickly approach another orgasm as I felt it rising in my abdomen again.
"Katie, I'm getting close again. I'm going to cum inside you again...." I growled into her ear.
"Yes! Yes, baby, I'm gonna cum again too. Cum with me brother, fill me up again. Give me more..." she moaned back at me, pulling my arm tightly around her.
Hearing her assent again, I braced against her as I rammed my cock firmly into her. As her vaginal walls began to clamp around my cock again, I was pushed over the edge. My cock began spasming again, this time immediately shooting powerful spurts of my seed painting the deepest walls of her cunt. Feeling the warmth of my cum shooting inside her again, Kate's body responded my tightening up all of her muscles as she began shaking with another climax, pushing her ass out and arching her back as she did, allowing me to push further into her and pushing the head of my cock to the very end of her love canal. I felt my cock spasming as it deposited my seed directly at the entrance to her womb. I held there, thrusted as far forward as I could with my cock buried in her deepest depths as my cock gave spurt after spurt to her waiting womb. Our bodies shook and trembled together in our blissful orgasmic embrace.
After what felt like minutes of spasming, my cock finally ceased its rhythmic cumming, remaining still inside my sister. Kate seemed to recede from her orgasm aswell, her muscles relaxing as she slowly stroked my arm.
"Can we stay like this for a while? I just want to feel you inside me like this. I want your cum to stay inside me....that's not weird or anything is it?"
"No, thats not weird...maybe a little, but I'll be weird with you. I'm not going anywhere, Katie." I kissed her neck and trailed my way to her cheek. My cock, no longer fully erect, but still quite engorged, remained firmly and comfortably embedded in my sister's warm wet pussy. I could feel our combined fluids slowly leaking out around the base of my shaft. Feeling agitation at my seed leaking out, I pushed my hips forward in an attempt to hold them inside as my cock plugged her exit. Kate shivered as I did and embraced my arms tightly.
This is how we lay, my cock and her pussy still conjoined, the fruits of our dangerous union and nature itself taking its course inside her belly, my cock holding my seed inside her, me holding her, she holding me, as we drifted into a sound sleep.
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The fire slowly died in the dark, with embers still quite warm next to us. In my sleepy haze, laying next to my sister, I felt my cock still inside her as we had slept for several hours. Kate lay there, breathing steadily as her arms cling to mine in her sleep. My cock had hardened again in my sleep, growing to its full length again as it remained nestled inside of my sister's warm vaginal tunnel. With lust filling my loins again, barely awake, I felt myself slowly pumping my cock in and out of her again instinctually, primally. I could feel the remnants of our earlier activities overflowing from her lower lips with each thrust into and out of her. Kate stirred before I felt her reach back and place her hand on my hip, stroking gently.
"Can I?" I asked groggily.
"Mmhmm," Kate nodded, still half asleep.
I pumped slowly and steadily, feeling the need to deposit more of my seed into her depths. In and out, taking care not to go too fast and trying to be considerate of my sister, moaning as she did, passing in and out of sleep.
After only a few minutes, my orgasm came suddenly and with surprise as my cock quickly began painting a fresh coat of cum into her depths. Again, and again, and again I shot my seed into her, tensing my body as I did. Feeling this, Kate dug her fingers into my thigh, before relaxing.
I again felt sleep overtake me as my cock still spasmed inside her, remaining at each others sides, still joined by our union as we slept.
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As I came to, slowly opening my eyes in the faint morning light, it was the sounds of moaning that I heard. The familiar moans of my sister, Kate. Faint at first, then growing in volume as I woke. Then I felt it, hardly awake, and I was about to cum. No, not about to, I WAS cumming. I grunted as I became more aware and my cock, my poor tired cock, once again began its pleasureful rhythmic spasms.
We had apparently remained fairly connected all night as we slept, enough that as blood rushed to my sleeping member to form it's daily morning wood, it was enough for Kate to feel and wake as it grew inside her. Apparently taking advantage of the 'situation', she had been grinding on her brother's pole for some minutes now, trying to keep quiet as I slept beside her.
"Oh, Katie....I'm cumming," I said groggily as I reached for her breast. She gripped her hand over mine and pulled it tightly into her chest. I couldn't help but start pumping my cock into her as I came. For at least the fourth time tonight, the walls of my sister's vagina were painted with incestuous seed. Kate tensed again, slightly shaking as she had another of her own orgasms, small, but noticeable. I could feel that our crotches were completely soaked from an entire night of on and off lovemaking, cumming, and having barely parted our privates from one another. Finally, my cock ceased its ejaculating and began to recede, before slipping out of its new home for the first time in hours.
"Did you just need some more of your brother's cum?"
"Mmm, well, it'd have been a shame to let that thing go to waste while it was still hard, thank you for last night....and this morning," she reached back with her hand and taking my cheek, pulled me in to kiss her. She shivered.
"Can you get the fire going, it's a little chilly," she pointed. I guessed that it was probably only around 70 degrees or so, but being perpetually nude, along with being damp with sweat....and other liquids, it did feel somewhat cool.
I gave her another peck on the lips before sitting up. As I did, I looked at my crotch, and my withered cock, glistening with wetness. I then looked towards Kate's vulva, sticking out from behind as she still lay on her side, just as our combined love liquids began to dribble out and over her lips.
"Oh god!" She exclaimed as she reached her hand to cover her pussy, "it's so much!" She then sat up, keeping her hand covering her vulva. Her cheeks turned a light red color as I let out a light chuckle.
"Wow, you really DID fill me up, didn't you!?" Kate smiled as she started to stand up, walking towards the downstream side of the running water. Droplets of cum began dripping slowly from her lips and flowing down her upper thighs as she walked.
"Well, dear sister, you said you wanted it ALL, so I just gave you want you asked for."
"YEA you did," she said, as she waded into the water to calf height, wincing slightly at the temperature, before squatting down to clean herself. She let out a sharp whoop as she splashed water on her nethers.
Suddenly, reality hit me. I just spent the better part of a night fucking my own sister, cumming inside her however many times. My cum had been inside her not just briefly, but repeatedly and all night long.... My seed, my sperm, have been making their way through her womb all night as we slept. Fuck.... I may have just knocked up my sister.....
I'm not proud to say, that last thought made my cock twitch with excitement. I kind of liked that thought..... Maybe we will be okay though and nothing bad happens.
Or....maybe we could just keep trying as see what happens.
Kate walked back over as the fire started growing, rubbing her hands over her arms to warm up. She came and sat next to me, shimmying over close and leaned onto me as I put my arm around her waist and pulled her close.
"I love you, Lee. Thank you for taking care of me..." she lay her head on my shoulder.
"I love you, Katie."
"If you don't mind me saying, I REALLY like, no, LOVE your cock. Can we keep doing what we did last night? Is that okay?"
"I'm glad you liked it, because I really like, no, LOVE your pussy," we both chuckled, "And yea, as long as we both want to...but....you know what might happen if we keep doing it. Ya know, without protection, no pulling out...."
She stared at the fire before speaking, "Well, if we're gonna do it, we're gonna do it right. I like having you cum inside me, okay? So sue me, that's just what I like. I understand if you have a problem with that, and if you don't want to do it anymore because of that, I can live with it. But, sweet brother, if you want some more of this pussy, then you know my terms and you know how, or where, I want it." She nudged me with her shoulder, keeping our discussion light hearted. "And by the way, my brother is literally the first guy I've ever let cum inside me like that, so add that to your list of accomplishments."
I let out an exaggerated sigh, "Jeeze, Katie, I guess I'm just gonna keep pumping you full of cum then when you put it like that."
Kate giggled, turning her face towards me as we kissed. We sat there for a little while before getting up and getting on with our day. I made some more improvements to our camp, while Kate decided to change out our bedding.....due to unexpected events last night, they got a little wet.
About an hour or so after each meal of the strange fruit, when the sensations came at their highest, we knew the best way to take care of those sensations now. Kate had me take her from behind after lunch while the braced herself on a tree, then after dinner she rode me on the bank of the pond. It became common sight to see her going about her business with a hint of my cum dripping out of her, and I enjoyed the sight.
Over time, we relaxed in routine of having sex 2 or 3 times a day (most days), with a slow day being only once before bed. This is undoubtably due to the chemicals from the fruit constantly coursing through our veins, but we had no complaints. We did eventually find time to tear ourselves away from making each other orgasm to light several signal bonfires on various beaches around our island and made frequent trips to restock their fuel...and to have sex on each beach, just to say we did. While the aim was still rescue, we talked less and less about going home, and more about just living life together on the island, free of societies constraints.
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After about a month on the island, the inevitable happened. We hadn't deluded ourselves that it wouldn't happen, but we hadn't worried about it either. Kate began waking several mornings in a row with bouts of nausea. At first, neither of us connected the dots, until she noticed her breasts becoming much more sensitive, funnily, as I was nibbling on them during a lovemaking session. She slapped me on the back of the head saying I was sucking too hard (I wasn't).
"Wait, wait, wait," she stopped me mid-thrust into her pussy.
"Oh shit..., oh no." She held her palms up to my chest. "Oh no...Lee...."
"What? What is it??"
"The nausea, my breasts.....it's....I think I'm pregnant, Lee..."
I felt my own stomach drop. Oddly....my erection didn't diminish as it sat motionless inside her. Actually I think it swelled a bit more. The fuck is wrong with me....
"Why aren't you saying anything, Lee?" She looked into my eyes, gathering moister across the lenses as tears started to form, "Are you mad at me?"
"Katie...why in the world would I be mad at you?? WE made all these choices together, we're both adults, we knew the consequences. More importantly, we love each other."
Kate sniffled a bit, still laying beneath me. She wrapped her legs around my waist in our familiar embrace, "But, what are we going to do? Out here on this island?"
"We....continue living. Taking care of each other. And...I guess, having our child together. Is it ideal? Obviously not, but it's the life we have now. I love you, and you love me, and we always have each other, always has been us."
Kate smiled, bringing me down to kiss her again. I then felt her legs pulling my hips down towards hers, as if asking me to continue where we had stopped. And we did, day after day.
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We have been here for almost 6 months now. Our little camp has come along nicely. I'm no architect, but our hut is quiet cozy, with a thatched roof, reed floormats, and four whole walls. I've actually started to get decent at fishing now, but our diet still remains primarily the 'sex fruit', which Kate named. Sorry, she wasn't very creative with it.
Speaking of Kate, so far things have gone well with the pregnancy. Her belly is really starting to swell up along with her breasts, and her areolae have the typical darkened look as her hormones have changed, and she only just started to get the 'pregnancy waddle' a few weeks ago. She looks absolutely stunningly radiant, glowing even. She tells me not to stare at the beached whale, but how could I not be some completely in awe of this beautiful woman carrying my child. Our child.
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A low drone drifted over the air, the sound of an engine is distinct against the natural sounds of waves and wind that we had become accustomed. We both perked our ears up and stared at each other for a moment before hopping up....well Kate took a minute or two to get up, as she does in her delicate state, before we rushed to the beach in the direction of the sound.
A small motorboat made its way towards our beach, where we had a bonfire rolling next to the large words "SOS" and "HELP" scrawled in the sand with rocks and logs. A larger yacht sat farther out.
"Holy shit...." Kate said softly.
"I....I don't believe it...." I replied in the same astonishment.
We stood there, mouths agape, as the boat pulled up onto the beach, two men and a woman aboard as a fourth pulled them onto the sand. As they approached, the woman tried to avert her eyes as I realized we were still completely nude. Kate and I both instinctively shifted ourselves to cover our nakedness.
"Are you two alright? Do you need help?" One man asked, his thick Australian accent quite evident.
"Yes! Yes we do need help. We've been stuck here for a while, please, please get us out of here!" Kate said, tears forming in her eyes.
"Our boat sank several months ago and we washed up here," I added.
Another of the men went into the boat and pulled out shiny survival blankets and brought them to us, no doubt more uncomfortable with our nudity than we were. I wrapped Kate in one blanket before covering myself.
"Alright, let's get you two out of here," the woman said as they led us to the boat.
Onboard the yacht, we were given clothing, food, hot showers, and a warm bed to sleep in. We were both out of sorts with the comforts afforded to us, along with chafing at wearing clothing again. One of the crew had some medical training and gave us both simple physicals as we made our way to mainland Australia. We filled in the crew with our tale, setting out for our trip, sights we had seen, our boat sinking and our being marooned...although we don't mention our relation to each other. It wasn't until a day or two later on the yacht that the mood shifted toward us. Kate correctly guessed that someone had found the story of our being missing in the storm, saw that we were siblings, Kate being pregnant, and put 2 and 2 together.
After arriving in Australia, we were able to make our way back home. Our families and friends, while initially ecstatic at our return from the dead, also soured upon seeing Kate's pregnant belly.
Only a month and a half after leaving the island, Kate gave birth to a beautiful, healthy little girl that we named 'Arielle.' We decided to cut contact with those that we knew, the ones still talking to us, out of necessity. We sold our properties, gathered what things we had, and moved to another more understanding country in Europe, deciding to live our lives together.
Three years on, we have made a quiet little life for our little family of 3, soon to be 4. We keep our little secret between us, deciding that it's enough for only us to know who we are to each other. Oh, and Kate finally finished her story, though she had to recreate what was lost on the boat....with some heavy inspiration. It sold decent enough and shes been working on her next big thing, when she's not working on my big thing....
Though, we haven't gone sailing since, and we're both okay with that. No need to push it.
The end.