Incest My Sister in Waterfall rewritten

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My Sister in Waterfall rewritten

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Jul 17, 2014 - Page 9-My Sister in Waterfall rewritten Hindi. ... Kisi tarh si undewer ke andar kiya didi dekh kar ... my new runing story badla fullon sex

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When I opened my eyes it was morning. I loved waking up at the cottage. The country air rushed in and out of every room once a window was open. There were moments of silence but this morning was an orchestra of different birds singing. I stretched out and looked around to see where I was and found myself on the rug by the fireplace. Candy was not around but I figured she had gone exploring or for her morning run. I remained lying there until I smelt bacon cooking. Curious and hungry I went to the kitchen to see Candy by the stove cooking up breakfast wearing an apron and nothing else.







The bow she tied at the back was right where he tailbone was and looking at her naked bottom, I laughed thinking that she looked like a sexy gift to me. I sat by the breakfast table and just looked at her gracefully moving from one thing to another. She turned around and smiled with me. The apron barely held her breasts hidden, they were bursting out from the sides and I could even see her areola. She got two plates out and then grabbed a few things from the oven and began plating them. When she was done, she took off her apron and I looked at this naked goddess walking towards me. She kissed me on the forehead, told me good morning and set down a plate with bacon, eggs, toast, sausages and baked beans. As she bent over to put down my plate I moved my head forward to suck on her nipple. She laughed and pulled away and told me to eat my breakfast first.

We ate, we talked and laughed and even talked about the cottage a little. With breakfast done, a mutual shower and teeth brushing had been done we put some clothes on and I told her we would go to the waterfall. It was about noon when we started our very short walk. Once we were outside, we could hear the sounds of the waterfall, there was a little path to take and I let Candy walk first so I could stare at her ass as she walked. She wore a bikini that perfectly showed her fit and tight body. To me she was a little of an anomaly because she had such big boobs, tiny waist and a great butt and she was fit on top of that. As she continued walking I was giggling how her underwear kept being pulled into her butt crack and I told her that she could just ditch it although. She laughed but continued walking. After a five minute walk, the stony path led us to the waterfall.

It was about fifteen feet high and the pool at the bottom was clean and clear with a few fishes, the surrounded area was stony but my uncle had put up a tiny one room house for extra guests or to be a change room when all the family were together and some areas for sunbathing. I found a shady area because the sun was getting to be a little hot and got some sun tan lotion for Candy. I walked up to her and after squeezing some lotion into my hands I began to apply the lotion to her breasts first. She laughed and I told her I had my priorities. I continued to run lotion all over her body as slowly as sensually as I could and when I was done I held her hand and led her into the cool water. The hot weather and cool water was so refreshing.








































































After frolicking a little on our own. I made my way to her and as I grabbed her by her hips she wrapped her legs around me and her elbows on my shoulders. Her hard nipples were obvious and pressed against me. I kissed her as passionately as I could and massaged her breasts at the same time. I started to undo her bikini top and threw it on the shore. Her bikini bottoms were tied on the sides so I undid those as well. As we continued to make out in the cool waters I dropped my trunks and rubbed the tip of my dick against her vagina. As I did that a few times, her legs released their hold around me and she grabbed my cock and led me back to the shore.

As she reached the waist high water, I stopped her and urged her forward a little so that the water would be at her tailbone. I slipped my hands between her legs and rubbed her clit while I started to lick her tailbone. She shuddered and pushed her butt out and spread her legs. I reached my other hand around her and kneaded her breast. Her nipples were diamond hard and even underwater I could feel how wet my sexy naked girlfriend was. I stood up and steered her towards the shore and once there put her into a face down ass up position and licked her pussy. Her hips began to move towards and away from me so I slid my finger inside her. As I licked her pussy and fingered her she started to moan which always makes me lose control.

I stopped and knelt behind her and held her by her waist and slowly slid my shaft inside her. Slowly I thrusted inside her and with every stroke I went deeper and harder. My balls were swinging to and fro slapping her mons. I leaned over and hugged her, trying to see how deep and hard I could fuck her until I realized she was also slamming hard into me. Not wanting to ruin her rhythm, I leaned back and watched as she forcefully rammed her sweet ass into my pelvis. I loved her being so sexually expressive and loved the visual of her rear end engulfing my cock.

Her big beautiful breasts were swinging wildly, slapping against her skin and I felt myself getting closer to cumming. I always believe that nice guys finish last and I always want my woman to cum before I do but being outdoors and the overall experience had me on the verge of exploding inside her. I think she knew this as well as she reached a hand through her legs and cupped my balls. She told me to cum in her but I really didn't want to so just as I was about to I pulled my cock out of her cunt and pressed it against her anus, I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her hard against me and thrusted a few times until my cum shot out and landed on her tailbone. I let go of her and dropped back onto my heels, she turned around and lifted my cum drenched dick to her mouth and sucked and licked the cum off. She tickled my balls when she was done and even sucked them as she stroked me, "You owe me an orgasm" she said and I told her I would repay in full before the end of the day. We helped each other up and went back into the water to enjoy the waterfall.

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First Experience With My Sister Riya

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kuch 15din pehle ki hai jab mai apni behan riya k sath apne frnds logo k sath picnic pe gaya tha. mai bta du ki hamare family me mom, dad, mai or meri sistr riya only 4 log hain. new year k samay exam k karan riya picnic nahi gayi thi to ghar walo ne kaha ki arag koi jayega picnic to riya ko bhi le jan to maine apni behan ki khusi k liye apne 6-7 friends se bat ki to sab man gaye. riya ki bhi mere frnds logo k sath acchi friendship thi.

Hum logo ne picnic jane k liye ek waterfall ki jagah decide ki to sab bht khush ho gaye humne rat me shopping kar li picnic k liye or subah 7bje nikalne ka plann tha and waisa hi hua. Waterfall laghbhag 120km tha to humlogo ne bike pe jana decide kiya, hum total 8 log the 3 girls and 5 boys.to humne adjust karke bike pe jana stat kiya. maine riya ko apni bike pe bithaya tha kuki wo meri choti behan hai. or baki log 2couple the to wo ek sath the or 2 boy ek sath. hum nikal pade or maje masti karte picnic spot par pahunch gaye,

New yr ka occation lagbhag khatm ho gya tha to waha bilkul b bhid nai thi, hum waha akele hi the, humne waha pehle to khana bnane ki jagah khoj kar saman jama diya fir ghumne lage or njoy karnr lagr, woh jagah 3km surround tha or 3 waterfall tha wha par, couples to pehle hi age nikal gaye or baki hum 4, 3boys nd my sistr ssath me the fir baki 2 boys b doosri taraf chale gaye, mai or meri sister akele hi njoy karne lage.fir riya ne kaha ki bhai hum waterfall me jayenge for bath to maine ha kaha or chale gaye waha, hum dono bht bhige waha or bht njoy kiya.

Maine pehle kabhi bhi apni behan ko galat nazar se nai dkha tha but pehli bar use is tarah bhiga hua dkh kar man me galat khayal ane lage, riya ne salwar kamiz pehni hui thi to bhigne ki wajah se uski white salwar kamiz uske sharir se puri chipak gaye the or uske boobs or bade or clear mujhe dikh rahe the. riya mano pri ki tarah dikh rahi thi, fir maine khud pe control kiya or fir nahane laga, riya ko kuch pata nai tha wo kya kar rai hai or pani me khoob maje kar rai thi, fir muje riya ne apne pas bulaya or sath me njoy karne ko kaha, pani jada gehra nai tha to hum doosre waterfall ki taraf ja rhe the, waha pani ka bahaw

Jada tha to humne ek doosre ka hath pakda hua tha, fir fall tahh pahuchte hi riya mujse lipat gai or kehne lagi bhai muje mat chodhna pani ka fall bahut speed haito maine ha kar diya or wahi njoy karne lage, riya puri meri bahon me thi or ab uske pure boobs saf dikh rahe the bht mast the,riya ki bra white colr ki thi or thand ki wajah se uske nipples hard ho gaye the or saf najar a rhe the,maine riya ko sambhalte smbhalte kai bar uske boobs press kar liye galti se bht soft them, or mera to hal behal tha, mera lund pura garam loha ban chuka tha,

Fir bhi maine ye soch kar kuch nai kiya ki wo meri sister hi hai. fir hum waha se bahar a gaye or tisre fall ki taraf jane lage to waha jake dekha to hum dono hairan reh gaye. do couples the jo hamare sath wo pure bhige hue pani me kiss kar rahe hain or ladke grls k boobs tak press kar rahe the kapde k upar se hi, mai wapas jane laga par riya unhe ankhe faad kar dekh hi rahi thi,maine kaha riya chalo to fir mere sath ane lagi or wo ab chup chap chal rai thi mere sath, maine kapde change kar liya or riya ko b kaha to wo door me chup kar kapde change karne lagi,

Tabhi usne bhaiya keh kar awaz lagia, mai riya ki dari hui awaz sunkar waha gaya to waha ek saap tha mara huato use dekh kar riya dar gayi, riya ne sirf apni salwar kamiz nikali thi or ab mere samne sirf bra panty me thi, wo mujse lipat gai or rone lagi, maine kaha mara hua hai saap to b wo yakeen nai kar rai thi, fr usne kaha use dar lagta h tum yahi raho,to maine kaha ki change to karo fir mai aa jaunga,to riya ne kaha ki mai dusri taraf face karke change kar lungi tum yahi rehne to maine ha kar di, riya ne apni gili panty utar di or bra ki strip kholne ki koshish karne lgi or wo khul nai raha tha to riya ne mujhe kaha to

Maine khol diya, fir riya apne pure sharir ko poch rai thi or mai use piche se dekh rha tha, wo apni chut or boobs ko bht der tak pochti rahi fir usne muje kapde mangi to maine kapde ki bag use pass kar di fir riya ne black colr ki bra panty nikali or pehni or fir se mujhe bra ki strip lagane ko kaha to mai fir laga diya.fr riya ne ek loose fit top or three fourth pehni or mere sath aane lagi, wo sach me dar gai thi saap se. fir hum khana banane ki jagah pahuche to sb aa gaye the or khana banane ki tayari karne lage, humne milkar kahane banaya fir khaya and fir total free the,hmaare pas sham tak ka samay tha to humne decide kiya ki

Sham tak yahi rahenge, fir sab alag alag ghumne chale gaye, mai or riya fir akele the is bar riya mera hath pakd kar chal rai thi, aise hi idhar udhar ki bat karne lage fir se couples ek sath jate dikhe to riya fir chup ho gai or mujhse bht dar dar k kehne lagi “bhi apse ek baat puchu aap bura to nai manoge” to maine kaha pagal tu to meri pyari behan hai mai ku bhala bura manne laga puch jo puchna hai?? thodi der chup rehne k bad riya ne kaha “bhai apki koi girlfrnd hai ki nahi” to maine kahha ki ye bat hai jisse tum dar rahi thi. riya ne kaha sorry bhai agar bura laga to

Maine kah muje bura nai laga andd maine btaya ki meri koi b girlfrnd nai hai. fir maine kaha ki tumne aisa ku pucha to wo pyari si smile k sath kehne lagi bs aise hi or fir mujse lipat gai.muje tab kuch b samajh nai a rha tha. fir hum or age gaye to riya ne firse bhigne ko kaha to maine mana kiya but kaha wo meri bat manne wali thi. fir se hum nahane lage or is bar wo mujse puri chipki hi thi or bar bar mujhse takrane ki koshish kar rai thi. fir uska thoda sa pair slip ho gya or maine pakad liya to wo smile deke thanku bhai kehne lagi or mujse lipat kar muje kiss kar diya gal par mai hiaraan reh gya ki riya ko aj kya ho gya hai or
Fir bar bar mere hath to apne sharir pe touch karne lagi or khelne lagi… fr kuch der bad fr usne muje lip k kiss kiya or i love you bhai keh kar bhag gai.. fir mai samajh gya ki wo kya chhati hai. shayad pehli bar kisi ko kiss or boobs press karte dekha riya ne is liye aisa react kar ri thi, fir hum kinare pe baithe the to kehne lagi ki wo log kiss ku kar rahe the to maine kaha ki wo log gf bf hain to usne kaha ki apka man nai karta to mai chup ho gya , fr maine kaha ki meri koi gf nai hai, to puchne lagi ku nai hai?, maine kaha koi mili nai ab tak… wo khud me smile karne lagi or fir usne kaha ki ek bat kahu bura to manoge maine kaha pucho?

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To usne kaha ki uska b koi bf nai hai,maine kaha toh, usne kaha apki b gf nai h na bhai. maine kaha toh?.. fir usne kaha toh.. tohh…. kuch nai? maine kaha kya kuch nai. wo boli sorry bhai but muje b kiss karne ka man kar rha hai abi, kya ap muje kiss karoge mai kisi ko nai bataungi, pls bhai pls pls pls. kehne lagi or jid karne lagi. mai hairan reh gya ki ye kya ho rha hai fir maine b ek flirty smile di to smjh gai ki maine ha kar di, fir humne pani me hi 15 minutes tak kiss kiya mai pehli bar kisi ladki ko touch or kiss kar rha tha to ajeeb si feelng aa rhi thi or riya to pagal ho rahi thi,

Uski khusi ka thikana nai tha, usne muje kaha ki bhai maine kiss k liye kaha to app man gaye agar apko or b kuch karna hai to kar lo. maine kaha kya. to kehne lagi jo karna hai wo karo pls… to mai or khush ho gya or riya k boobx dabane laga pehli bar kisi k boobs touch kar raha tha kya lag rha tha yar, ekdum soft or woh to moan karne lagi thi.. ahhhhh.. mmm. bhaii…. ahhhm. fir maine uski top nikali or bra k upar se hi dabane laga to woh kehne lagi bhai kinare pe chalo, hum kinare pe patther k piche aa gaye or fir riya ne apni bra khud se nikal di or mai pagal ho rha tha use dekh kar ekdm gol or tight boobx or usme pink color

K chote chote nipples mai to dabane laga use or suck karne laga fir maine uski 3/4th b nikal di or panty b or uske pure sharir ko chumne chatne laga, wo mere samne puri nangi padi thi or wo b meri sagi behan, mai kbi sapne me b nai soch sakta tha ki aisa b hoga mere sath. fir mai uski chut sahlane laga jaisa maine ISS me padha tha uski chut me halke baal the. mai use rubb krne laga or chumne laga, riya pagal hone lagi or pehli bar jhad gai, mine b apni pant or undrwear nikal di or 7″ ka danda meri riya k hath me de diya,wo

Dar gai or kehne lagi itna bada kaise hua ye, to maine kaha ye bada nai hua itna hi rehta hai, wo khelne kagi mere lund k sath or up down karne lagi, fir maine kaha ki tum bus itna chhahti thi ki hum ek dusre ko dekhe or kiss kare touch kare ki fuck b karna chhahti thi, to wo kehne lagi app kya chahte ho to maine kaha ki mai fuck chhahta hu to wo ha kehne lagi… maine apne lund ko pehle to uski chut me rub karne laga fir uske hole k andar dalne laga.hum dono virgin the to andar nai ja rha tha or slip ho rha tha fir maine kaha riya 2m lund ko chuso or gila karo tab jayega ye andar riya ne aisa hi kiya,fir mera lund or

Hard ho gya or chud me jane ko tayar tho maine riya ko patthar pe sula diya or uske upar chad gya or kiss karne laga or lund chut me rakha or jor ka jhatka lagaya to lund kasupdda andar gaya or riya ki chikh k sath sath aansu b nikalne lagi mai ruk gya or kiss karne laga or boobs dabane laga. wo rone lagi, fir maine 2sra dhakka mara to adha lund andar chala gya or khun nikalne laga uski chut se, or wo rone lagi or kehne lagi bhai mai mar jaungi ise nikalo, maine akhri dhakka mara to pura lund riya ki chut me chala gaya or riya itni jor se chillai ki mano uski choot fat gai ho,wo jor jor se rone lagi or mai ruk gaya or uske boobs

Dabane laga or kiss karne laga, fir uska dard kam hua to mi dhakke dena shuru kia or ab dono ko maja aa rha tha, ab wo or jor se or jor se keh rahi thi,mai use chodta ja rha tha or wo b gand utha utha k mera sath de rai thi or sexy awaj nikal raai thi mmmmmmm aaaaaaa love u bhaiiii or chodo or chodo….. mai chodta raha or wo mujhe kas ke pakad li or fir jhad gai.. mai use chodta raha or wo is bich 2bar jhar gai,fr hum pani k andar chudai karne lage or mai jhadne wala tha or wo fir 3ri bar aane wali or maine apna saara pani uski chut k andar chod diya or hum pani k bahre ake waise hi pade rahe or kiss karne lage fir maine

Uske boobs ko suck kiya or hum sath me nange nahane lage, fir humne apne kapde pehan liye or bahr aa gaye…. fir hamare jane ka samay ho gya to humne coffee banayi or pi k ghar ki taraf chal pade,,,, riya bht khush thi or mai bhi, fir hum gharr pahuch k dinner k bad apne apne kamre me chale gaye to neend nai a rai thi to mai rat 11bje chupke se riya ka kamre me chala gaya to dkha k uska b wohi hall tha jo mera tha, fir hum kiss karne lage or sath me so gaye,hum aksar aise hi sate hain par fucking karne ka mauka nai milta kuki ghar chota hai hmara or awaz bahr tak jati hai to hum sirf,kiss or boob press karte hain..



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SUMMER AT THE LAKE WITH MY SISTER

It was early September, the lees of summer. I read a suspense novel next to a window in my parents' house. Sometimes I looked up, through the window, into the back yard, watching the green lawn and shrubs bake under an unblinking sun. Summer would end soon, and I would leave my parents' house and head off to my senior year of college. But for the time being, I could enjoy the last few days of my vacation. I sat in a big chair with my legs dbangd over the side, engrossed in my book.

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.SUMMER AT THE LAKE WITH MY SISTER

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Christopher," she said. "Let's go to the lake!"

I dog-eared the page I was reading and looked up. Sara, my sister, stood over me, all blond hair and long limbs, a wide grin and shiny eyes lighting up her pretty face.

"What?" I asked. I had no idea what she was talking about.

"The lake," she said. "Let's go backpacking to the lake. There's a little time left. Before we go off to college. We haven't been there for years."

I stared at her, confused for a few moments, until I understood what she meant.

My family had gone backpacking in the mountains every summer since I was a young child. We'd gone many places on many different trails, but there was one place I remembered as a favorite destination. We'd hiked there several times -- Baskin Lake. It was a small lake -- remote, seldom visited, and set about on three sides by thousand-foot walls of granite. But we hadn't been there in years. Sara and I had not gone on any backpacking trips with our parents since I had begun college, several years earlier.

"Um," I said, flustered. "It's kind of last-minute, isn't it? We'd have to get a permit. I don't know if we have time to get one. What are you thinking about? We're both leaving for college soon."

"We've got time," she said. "This weekend. I already went online and got the permit. Two days, and one night. At the lake. This weekend. It's been years since we've been backpacking, and you and I have never gone together. You're not doing anything -- be honest. You've got time. Let's do this. Please?"

Sara was right. We'd gone camping and backpacking with our parents many times, but we'd never gone by ourselves.

"You mean just the two of us?" I asked.

"Yes," she said. "I asked Mom. She and Dad are going to a wedding this weekend and can't make it. But we can go without them. It'll be fun. We've never gone backpacking before, just you and me."

She was right about that. We'd always gone backpacking as a whole family. It would be strange going without Mom and Dad. But Sara and I got along well, for siblings, and she could be a lot of fun. Still, the suddenness of it was a challenge for me. My sister was a spontaneous person, constantly dropping whatever she was doing to try something new. I was more deliberate. The idea of getting ready for a backpack trip in only a few days seemed daunting. But Sara was right: I had nothing else to do. I was ready to go back to college and was just biding my time until I had to leave for the airport the next week.

"OK, I guess so," I said. "I'll do it."

"Yay!" Sara cried, throwing her arms around my shoulders. My nose caught a pleasant, fresh scent in her hair as she embraced me, and a strange feeling swept over me. I shrugged it off.

The next few days saw a flurry of activity as we prepared for the trip. Sara initiated it, but with my more disciplined and thorough nature I soon took over the job of preparing the trip checklist and making sure we had everything we needed. We drove to a nearby camping goods store and bought supplies, including food and fuel for the stove. We didn't have to buy too many things. We were fortunate to be well-stocked with gear from previous trips.

Sara and I woke up before dawn on the day of the hike. We finished packing, loaded everything into the family car, which we'd borrowed from my parents, and left home for the mountains just before the sun broke over the eastern horizon. Three hours later, we reached the trailhead. It didn't take long to get out of the car and get our packs loaded and slung over our shoulders. We were ready to go.

A weather-worn wooden sign marked the beginning of the trail, pointing the way to our destination. I held out a hand to show Sara she should go first, and off we went.

I noticed at once how differently we were dressed. I wore standard backpacking gear: khaki shorts ending just an inch from the knee, a pine-green t-shirt, thick hiking boots, and a broad-brimmed tan hat. Not Sara. She wore form-fitting blue short shorts and a skin-tight white top. She wore trail running shoes and anklet socks. A white scrunchy gathered her long blond hair into a ponytail. She looked like she was going to a yoga workout, not on a backpacking trip. But I couldn't complain. She might have been my sister, but she looked good -- really good -- and it was a surprising pleasure to see her skimpily clad body rock and sway as she walked with swift, steady paces up the mountain.

The trail started in dense forest, and the scent of conifers drenched the air. The views at first were limited. Gradually, however, our trail wound its way up a mountain slope, switch backing from time to time, until it emerged from tree cover and revealed a sweeping alpine tableau. Mountains rose in sharp granite spires all around us. A creek tumbled noisily downslope of the trail. A few white clouds here and there pock-marked an otherwise perfectly blue sky. The trail climbed in rough steps, cut into the rock, and my breath grew ragged with the seemingly unending ascent. The 35-pound backpack didn't make the way any easier.

A couple of hours into our hike we stopped, took off our packs, and sat upon a broad flat rock that perched above the deep valley from which we'd hiked. We looked over a small lake, its shores crowded by green lilies. The air was clean and pure, no city smog in sight.

"What's for lunch?" Sara asked, stretching her lean, sculpted legs out over the rock surface before her.

I wondered if Sara was aware of the impression she made. She was beautiful. There was no question about that. The sun overhead lit her up, and her exposed skin glowed against a backdrop of gray peaks, verdant pine, fir, and spruce, and a baby-blue sky.
I caught myself admiring Sara and looked away. I didn't think she'd noticed me staring at her. She was gazing in another direction, across the lake, into the woods. I wondered what she was thinking. She seemed to be lost in reverie.

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I pulled food for lunch out of my backpack -- salami and tortillas, with some lettuce and cheese -- and passed some to Sara. We ate lunch together, slowly, admiring the scenery, saying nothing at first. Finally, I broke the silence.

"Are you looking forward to starting your sophomore year of college?" I asked her.

She didn't answer right away.

"I guess."

Her answer surprised me.

"Something wrong?"

She looked at me, a question obviously hanging over her. She seemed to wrestle with herself before replying.

"Christopher, why are guys such assholes?"

I didn't expect that answer.

"What do you mean?" I asked. "Did something happen?"

"I'll tell you," she said. "But I don't want you to tell Mom and Dad. OK?"

"Sure, whatever," I said.

"I had something happen last semester," she said. "With a guy."

My skin grew cold. Alarm bells went off in my head.

"What do you mean, something happened? What is it, Sara?" She put her hand up.

"It's OK, now," she said. "I'm fine."

"What happened?" I asked again.

"There was this guy," she said. "He was a senior. We met through friends. At a party. I liked him, at first. He was cute, and smart. And he was funny. He invited me to watch a movie at his apartment. Then . . . he started rubbing my back. I didn't ask him to, and it felt . . . I don't know. Like he should have asked. I was uncomfortable. But I let him do it. Then, like, suddenly, he started kissing my neck. I tried to push him away, nicely. I said something like, 'Woah, I'm not ready for that.'.

"And then he changed. He said, like, 'I'll tell you when you're ready.' And he grabbed both my arms, hard, hurting me, and pushed me back on the sofa and got on top of me. He started grinding on me.

"I said, 'No!' several times. Louder each time. I think I almost screamed. But he stayed on top of me. He slapped me on the face. I was shocked, and so scared. Somehow, I kind of wiggled out from under him and I fell off the sofa and rolled on the floor. Then I looked up at him. I was terrified but I tried to look as mean as I could and I said, 'I said "No!"'"

I was shocked to hear Sara's story. I had no idea she'd gone through this and felt horrible for her.

"What happened then?" I asked.

"He looked at me, and he had this look on his face, like it was full of hate. Like he was a monster. And he said, 'What's wrong with you?'

"I said, 'What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? I said, "No!"'

"He shook his head, like I'd said something stupid, and he said, 'Fucking bitch.'

"I ran out. I ran back to my dorm. I cried all night."

"Did you do anything about it?" I asked. "Tell the security officer? Report him to the university?"

"No, I didn't. Thought about it. I talked about it with some of my girlfriends. They've been great. They won't have anything to do with him. I haven't seen him since. But I didn't report him. I just wanted to forget about it."

"He shouldn't get away with that," I said. "What an asshole."

"No, he shouldn't," she said. "But I didn't have the heart to go through reporting him. He would have denied it. I had no proof. He's popular and well-liked. I just didn't want to go through it all."

"I understand," I said. "I'm so sorry, Sara. I had no idea."

"You'd be surprised how common it is, Christopher. I hear it from my friends all the time. There are a lot of asshole guys out there. They think they're entitled."

"I guess you're right. A lot of assholes."

She looked up from her feet at me, in my face.

"But not you," she said. "You're not an asshole."

"Well, I've never done anything like that. That's for sure. Never. We're not all like that."

"I know that. Sometimes it's hard to tell who the good ones are and who the assholes are. I haven't dated since that happened. Still trying to build up my trust again."

"So sorry, Sara. Really sorry."

"I know. Thanks."

We spent the rest of lunch in silence. I felt terrible for my sister, and I felt guilty, after listening to her ordeal, about having ogled her during the hike. That was the last thing she needed.

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3

We finished lunch, and half an hour after sitting down we stood up and resumed our hike. The air grew thinner and the trees sparser as we followed the trail threading its way higher into the mountains. I was in good shape, but I felt myself huffing and puffing more as we climbed higher.

Most of the time, I let Sara lead the way. I tried to tell myself I was being chivalrous, but the truth was I liked watching her. Her figure was lithe and sexy, with long, sculpted legs, a thin waist, and a cute pert butt encased in form-fitting shorts that ended no more than an inch below her cheeks. I almost stumbled a few times because her butt distracted me from paying attention to the rough, rocky trail. I felt guilty about it, but I couldn't stop myself. I tried to be discreet, so she wouldn't catch me eying her figure.

At last, we came to the pass -- a cleft in a high, serrated mountain ridge that marked the divide between two watersheds. Behind us lay a broad valley covered in a green blanket of pines and firs. Ahead of us spread an expansive alpine basin framed by still more mountain ranges, trailing into the distance. The basin was mostly rocky and barren, but here and there it was dotted with small stands of trees. Our destination -- Baskin Lake -- lay partly revealed, partly hidden behind a ridge in a low area of the basin to our left.

It was every bit as breathtaking a view as I remembered it. And the best part? Not a soul was in sight of us. The crowds thinned out after Labor Day, and we were in luck. We had the whole wilderness to ourselves.

Sara let out a high-pitched yell, and it echoed down the mountain, fading at last until we heard nothing but the whisper of a slight breeze over the rocks and the faint call of an unseen bird nearby.

"It's gorgeous, isn't it?" Sara asked, staring ahead.

"I could never get tired of that view," I replied, but I was looking at Sara's butt when I said it. I caught myself and glanced up to her face before she turned around and looked at me. Then we both turned forward.

"About a mile left, I think," I said. "If we get going, we can swim in the lake before dinner time."

"Let's go," Sara said, and we went.

It was downhill all the way to the lake, so we made faster time, although the steep trail was tough on the legs. The accumulated weight of my body and my pack pounded my knees on every step down the mountain path.

The twisty trail ducked through a thick stand of firs. The scent of their pitch hit my nostrils. Sara continued walking ahead of me, setting a brisk pace. I sensed her eagerness to get to our destination.

A few more twists and turns on the trail later, the trees parted and there it was: Baskin Lake, sparkling like a sapphire in the stark mountain setting. I'd forgotten just how beautiful it was. The rock cliffs that framed it loomed improbably high and steep above us. Patches of snow fields clung here and there to the steep shoulders of the surrounding peaks. Off to the right, a waterfall borne of snowmelt cascaded a hundred feet over a vertical pitch of rock. Stunted, twisted trees held on to the forbidding mountain slopes where they could.

We scouted for a camp site. It didn't take us long to find an ideal one -- a flat space, set about by rocks and trees, sloping gently down to the lake's edge perhaps a hundred feet away. Sara and I flung our packs to the ground, relieved to be free of their weight. Sara skipped forward, toward the lake, thirty feet or so. She flung her arms wide, toward the lake shining blue under the sun, and then turned back, toward me, arms still high above her.

"It's amazing!" she said. Her tight top rose, exposing her flat tummy.

It WAS amazing: breathtaking, majestic, too much to capture in words or in a photograph -- and my sexy sister standing in the middle of it all was like the cherry on top of the sundae. I felt bad thinking that as soon as I thought it.

I've got to get a grip, I told myself.

"We've got this whole lake -- this whole wilderness -- to ourselves, Christopher," she said, waving her hand over the scene. "Nobody's here. I can't believe it."

Sara was right. It felt strange being so isolated. In years past, coming to the lake before Labor Day with my parents, we'd encountered other hikers on the trail and shared the lake with other camping groups. But not this year. We had seen no one on the trail for the past several hours, and it was clear we were the only ones at the lake.

I looked up, to the sky, to the position of the sun. It was only mid-afternoon, but sunset would come early because of the granite mountain wall that blocked the horizon to the west. Once the sun dipped behind the ridge, the temperature would drop fast.

"Let's go for a swim!" Sara said.

"I think we should set up camp first."

"Pooh," she said. "I want to swim. We have plenty of time to set up camp."

"Well, you go ahead. I'm going to get the tent and stove set up, at least. I'll join you in a minute."

I unloaded my pack, focusing on the things I would need to set up our campsite: tent, groundsheet, stove, expanding water jugs.

While my hands kept busy assembling the tent, my eyes flickered over the figure of my sister walking away from our site with something blue in her hand, until she ducked behind a clump of bushes. The shrubbery was high enough and thick enough to obscure her body up to her shoulders. She hid from me to change into her swimsuit. Her arms swept off her white t-shirt and set it on top of the bush. Then I saw her head disappear, and I realized my sister had shucked off her shorts and now was completely naked behind the bush only thirty feet away. I felt my cock stiffen. I didn't want it to, and I felt guilty when it did, but it did, anyway. The thought of Sara being completely naked so close by, with only scraggly bushes obscuring her body from me -- it was intoxicating. My head swam. I tried to focus on the tent, but I couldn't.

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In another minute Sara emerged from behind the bush and approached, clad now in a tiny, sky-blue bikini. I recognized it. It was her "wilderness" bikini, which she'd worn on previous backpacking trips. It was years old, if I recalled correctly, and the fabric was a bit threadbare and thinning. And, now that her figure was fuller and more womanly than before, the suit didn't contain her curves as well as it had when she was younger. The triangle-style top exposed a lot of boob on either side, and her nipples poked prominently out from under the time-worn fabric. The triangle bottom was barely enough to conceal the mound of her pubis, and it clung so tightly to her that it showed a prominent camel toe.

I felt my cock stiffen still more. I hoped she wouldn't see it under my shorts. I made sure the tent, which I was having a hard time concentrating on putting together, was between Sara and me, to conceal my growing erection.

She pranced into the camp on tiptoes, lightly over the rocky ground, and dumped her clothes on a log. She took her scrunchy out with nimble fingers, shook her golden mane of hair twice until it spilled over her bare shoulders, and then she smiled at me.

She was a golden goddess, almost naked save for two tiny, nearly worn-through pieces of pale blue nylon. She was my sister, too, and I knew I shouldn't be thinking what I was thinking. But she was a gorgeous woman, and I couldn't control my lustful thoughts, however much I wanted to.

She stretched her arms out.

"Isn't this amazing?" she exclaimed.

She pirouetted and faced the lake. I stared at her bikini-sculpted ass and the blond hair that cascaded down her upper back.

"Hello!" she bellowed joyfully, away from me, to the lake and the trees and the mountains all around us. A faint echo answered her.

She turned back to me. "I think we're all alone here, Christopher."

I nodded. "I think so. And it probably will stay that way. It's late and it's unlikely we'll have any more people showing up today. We'll have the lake to ourselves."

That suited me fine.

"I'm going swimming!" Sara said. "Finish the camp stuff and join me."

I watched her as she skipped over the rocky soil to the water's edge and waded into the lake.

It didn't take me long to finish the campsite. I erected a simple two-person, dome-style tent, and I laid out the camp stove nearby. When I was done, I fished a pair of swim trunks out of my backpack and put them on from behind a bush while watching Sara splash in the lake. The lake was still sunny and warm, but the sun had progressed far enough in its path to the west that I knew sunset wouldn't be far off. If I was going to swim, it would be now or never.

Now done with my chores, I walked in bare feet to the lake. Pine needles and rocks pricked my soles and I hopped along until I reached the lake's edge. I stepped in. The water was cold, as I expected it would be at this altitude, but the air was still warm and I walked farther into the water until, ready at last, I plunged my whole body under its surface.

"Cold!" I shouted when I emerged and spied Sara twenty feet away, standing waist deep. Her suit was wet, and her nipples, dark and protrusive, poked out under the pale blue bikini top. I dove into the water and swam to her.

"It feels great, doesn't it?" she asked, when I stood up.

"It takes a little getting used to," I said, "but yes." I looked all around us. "This is an amazing place."

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It's incredible," Sara said, twisting her lithe body around as she surveyed the whole lake. She pointed.

"Let's swim over there," she said. "To that rock."

Her finger marked a large rock that sat in the lake perhaps 200 feet away.

"Race you," I said.

"You're on," she replied, and together we dove and swam to see who would get to the rock first.

I was a good swimmer, and I was bigger and stronger than Sara, but I knew she was a good athlete, and I knew that she would try to beat me, so I swam with fast, broad strokes through the lake's cold waters. The cold gripped my chest and made breathing hard, so I had to concentrate. Every once in a while, I raised my head above the surface to see where Sara was. She was close. She wanted to beat me.

I touched the rock first, barely. For a moment both of us clung to it, chests heaving. Then we pulled ourselves up the side of the pebbly surface. After a few moments of clambering Sara and I stood atop the rock, a tiny island in the middle of a jewel of a lake surrounded by the most beautiful mountain scenery I'd ever beheld.

When I had finished taking in my surroundings I turned to Sara. The water-soaked bikini clung to her figure and left little to the imagination.

"This is perfect," I said. "I'm glad you suggested the trip."

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