Hilary And Haylie The Escalation

Hilary and Haylie Part 3

The Escalation

As the days passed, it became clear to Haylie that rescue wasn't coming. At least, not imminently. She took it upon herself to be the hunter-gatherer as her sister was too fearful to venture far from their hiding spot. The older Duff preferred it that way, as looking at Hilary's naked body was becoming harder for her to resist. She found herself going off to 'explore' so she could masturbate several times a day.

"I feel bad not going with you" the former pop star said sincerely. "You're doing all the hard stuff, taking risks and I just sit here all day like a helpless diva."

Haylie smiled and gently brushed her sister's hair away from her button nose. "It's fine. I'd rather know that you're safe. Besides, knowing you're back here waiting gives me something to look forward to." The curvy 38-year-old picked up the sharpened branch she'd made for spearing fish and slung the duffel bag over her shoulder. Her full, 34B breasts jiggled from side to side, their nipples stiffening as she stepped outside of the makeshift shelter.

"Bye. Be careful" the bottle blonde called out as her older sibling made her way down the now all too familiar shoreline. Haylie turned to wave, looking back over her shoulder as the Pacific Ocean breeze played havoc with the tropical trees towering above. It was then that Hilary lowered herself down on all fours, crawling back into the shade and safety of the den they'd made, her perfect, succulent ass beckoning the brown-haired beauty to 'come and taste me'. Her pussy instantly moistened.

Taking a different path this day, Haylie tried to be mindful of where she was walking since she was still barefoot and didn't want to suffer the same experience her sister had. The jungle was thick and the air humid, making her trek one of the most unpleasant so far. After half an hour or so, the actress stopped and sat against a tree that had fallen so she could masturbate. Her fingers easily found her clit inside her wet hole, and she thought about her sisters naked body pinned under hers. Whatever lived in the trees above screamed and scattered when the 38-year-old cried out in climax.

Back at their makeshift camp, Hilary was curled in a fetal position as she was most days, hugging herself while quietly humming. She didn't handle stress well, and the current situation was taxing her limits to remain sane. She missed her comfortable, indulgent life, and wished now she'd never suggested the luxury cruise that ended with she and her sister marooned naked on this island. Perspiration pooled between her tits as she squeezed them together and gently rocked. "If it wasn't for Haylie" she thought, "I'd be lost."

Using the home-made spear to keep her balance, the older of the two siblings cautiously stepped over a thick knot of tree roots, ducked under a low canopy of heavy leaves and then into a clearing. She rubbed her face in disbelief, then ran as fast as she could, her large breasts jumping and waving as she did. It was a pond. Or a lake, she wasn't sure which, but it sparkled and smelled wonderful. Haylie knelt down and cupped her hands, plunging them into the clear water and then up to her mouth. It was fresh, not salty like the ocean. She drank deeply, the cold liquid running all over her torso, hardening her nipples and rising goosebumps. Dropping all her equipment including the shorts, the brown-haired actress raced excitedly into the waters embrace.

She swam like a mermaid, diving and twisting in a joyous celebration. As she did, she could sense life in the lake. Fish were wriggling all around her while a variety of birds flew overhead. Stopping to tread water for a moment, Haylie looked around and noticed that the lagoon was surrounded by berry bushes. The good kind. There was also a variety of trees pregnant with fruits and vegetables. It was paradise. She couldn't wait to bring her sister. Rising out of the water like a Venus, the older Duff actually felt clean and refreshed for the first time in days. It was while she was filling the empty water bottles, she noticed that her shorts were gone. She reasoned that some animal must have smelled her 'scents' on them and carried them off. "Oh well", she thought. "It's not like they were doing much anyway."

After gathering a few mangos and berries, the 38-year-old once again slung the bag over her shoulder, picked up the spear and began the arduous journey back to camp. She made a point of noticing specific outcroppings or unusual plants that would help in guiding her back to what would now be their new home. Her bronzed, naked body looked magnificent against the greenery; her tits and ass jumping and swaying as she cautiously stepped and maneuvered.

Eventually, with the beach in sight she began to yell "Hilary! Hilary! Wait'll you hear what I found." Her pretty, bare feet struggled in the sand as she ran towards the shelter they'd made, finally falling on top of her sister as the blonde hesitantly peered out to check on the commotion.

"You won't believe it" Haylie said breathlessly. "I found the perfect spot for us."

"What're you talking about? You were gone so long I was thinking the worst." Hilary's eyes were watering as she pressed her breasts against Haylie's and embraced her tightly. "I was so scared."

"I'm sorry sis. I'm okay. We're okay. I think we should have just enough daylight left to get back. Wait until you see. It's amazing. You'll have all the food and water you could want, but we have to leave now."

"You-you mean go out there? Into the jungle? I-I can't. I'm too scared."

"Hil? Do you trust me? I promise I won't let anything happen to you. Just stay close and I'll protect you. C'mon, I need you to be brave. Can you do that?"

Wiping her eyes and runny nose, the former pop star sat up straight, thrusting out her 33C tits and said "Okay, let's go before I change my mind."

Once again, Haylie's Girl Scout training paid off as finding the way back still proved precarious but the landmarks she'd noted clearly led the way. The going was a little slower this time since she was paying close attention to her sister's well-being, making sure her beautiful body wasn't scraped, pricked or bumped. She held her close, enjoying the softness of Hilary's naked flesh yielding under her fingertips and brushing against her own nude body.

As twilight fell, they entered the clearing and the younger of the Duff sisters began to laugh and cry at the same time. She couldn't believe her eyes. All around her was life. Lush trees and plants loaded with fruit. Birds flying and singing while fish swam and splashed. "You found this?" she stammered. "You did this for me?"

"I want you to be safe, Hil. You're my little sister. Now, why don't you take a quick swim, clean up and I'll see what I can gather before it gets too dark."

The 35-year-old actress ran for the lagoon, her rounded, fleshy ass swaying and her pear-shaped tits bouncing. Looking back at Haylie over her shoulder she smiled bigger than she had in days. As she disappeared under the water, her brown-haired sibling felt her nipples harden while she watched her.

Walking up out of the water, Hilary slicked her wet hair back wringing out the excess dampness. Joining her sister on the soft grass she said "I just noticed. What happened to your shorts?"

Haylie took a deep breath mustering her courage and answered "I want you to eat me, Hil. I want you to eat my pussy." Then, leaning back on her elbows Haylie opened her legs wide, offering up her hungry, wet cunt.

The End