I "Scottie" was the middle child, the only boy, though I have to say, with both my sisters being tomboys, it was almost as if I had grown up with two brothers. For two reasons I was very close to both sisters, First off, we were all just a year older than the other and secondly cause we live in such seclusion.
With Mom and Dad both being Veterinarians, we lived out in the middle of nowhere so they could both be closer to all the Horse and cattle ranchers, hell, Our nearest neighbours were probably at least eight or ten miles down the road. So, with only my two sisters for companionship most days, we grew up as each other's best friends.
We had no secrets and could talk openly and freely about anything that bothered us on any particular day. Jeanie, the eldest child in the family was a considered by all to be a beautiful young girl with light auburn hair which she always wore in a ponytail and had the biggest brown eyes I'd ever seen, she had a look of pure innocence, with a sense of sincere naivety about her which made her instantly likable to everyone she'd ever met.
She was one of those girls that was gorgeous and didn't know it, Most Boys would consider her quite the stunning young lady and almost all turned their head to get a second look as she walked past. She was a sports fanatic, an all-around athlete who could play any sport for the first time and be competitive, and in some cases even excel,
She had, according to my friends at school, a remarkable body, or as one guy I overheard, put it, "The Most Fuckable Face and Ass Combination on the planet!" Now, Being her brother, I hated hearing guys talk about my sister that way, but, it was hard to deny the truth behind what they were saying, because, even though Jeanie is my sister, I am still after all a male, and therefore have it embedded deep in my D.N.A leaving me with no choice but to admit that, my sister, if she were not my sister, would definitely get my attention.
Not that she hasn't gotten plenty a glance from me on occasion while tanning beside or swimming in our pool. I mean, how can you possibly help but notice a young girl, any girl, sister or not, when they lay out in the summer sun, wearing the skimpiest of bathing suits.
Because of Jeanie's natural naivety, she had no clue the effect of her body on her younger brother, As much as I admonish myself for stealing the occasional glance, I still find myself watching Jeanie lay asleep in the sun, unaware that I am absorbing every detail of her young athletic body while I pretend to be asleep, from the, teeny tiny almost imperceptible little sun bleached hairs that disappear from her naval to the top of her bikini waistband to the gentle telltale bumps around her nipples that seem to be sticking up for no other reason than to torment the hell out of her brother!
Then, of course after a while of laying in the sun, it was a given that she'd have to take a quick dip to cool off, Now, if she wasn't a sight to behold before, you had to see her as she hauled her tight body out of the pool, in a way only young athletic girls could, so effortless and graceful like, so, light on her feet.
I always positioned myself at the end of the pool opposite the steps, that way when she walked out the pool steps I could get a perfect view of her muscular legs and her very tight, wet ass, (Again, ashamed of myself, but, out of my control, blame my friends for pointing it out, evolution and D.N.A)
That ass always caught my attention, the way it swayed and gently shuddered as she walked away, and every now and again when she'd bend over or sit cowboy style on our lounge chairs, I'd get a special treat, a little camel toe where her bikini bottoms would creep up ever so slightly to that sweet heavenly spot that held a special place in every man's world.
I would even on occasion catch the undeniable glimpse of little soft fuzzy pubic hairs peeking out from their hiding spot between that little hollow area where her bathing suit ended and her Thigh started, You'd need only one look at that ass to know what I'm talking about, it was indeed too much to bear at times,
I can't decide if I noticed her ass all on my own because her ass is in fact astounding or if it's because my friends drew my attention to her ass, I have my self-convinced for morality purposes that it was because of my friends and that way, it made it easier to sleep at night!
Now, Kelsie who at 18 was the youngest in the family was different than Jeanie in that, she sported shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes with a large bust line. Much to Kelsie's Chagrin, she hit Puberty at a young age, which she tried but, rarely succeeded in hiding, and according to her was "nothing but a friggen Nuisance!"
It caused her much embarrassment a few years ago in junior high while taking gym, having to change in front of all the other teenage girls who looked at her with enough envy and hate to make Kelsie decide from an early age that her woman like chest at such an innocent tender age was a complete curse and not a blessing at all! Not to mention all the unwanted advances of older perverted men.
The times that Kelsie would lay by the pool alongside Jeanie were my favourite, It was a sight to behold, no one, could help themselves, you had to take a quick look once in a while... the two together were a sight any man would lust over.
My friends would often tease me, saying Man; you were born between those two sisters, But, I'd like to Die Between those two sisters!! Lol! More than once I wished they weren't my sisters which of course sent waves of guilt washing through my young mind, (Being raised with morals and principles is usually a good thing, except when it came to the pool, my sisters and the backyard.)
Those days melted my resolve. Kelsie was into all things outdoors, hunting, fishing, camping, You name it if it involved getting her hands dirty or having a breeze in her hair and the sun beating on her face, then she was up for it.
As for me? I was kind of a mix of my two sisters, borrowing a trait or two from each of them, I had Dirty Blond hair, Greenish brown eyes, broad shoulders with, according to the one chick in town "abs and chest that make a girl get a little damp down there" I played competitive baseball in the summer, an avid skier in the winter and Just like Kelsie, I loved Camping more than just about anything.
Especially while throwing out a top water lure on a lucid morning lake, waiting for that inevitable explosion from beneath, having that moment where, you hold your breath and pause for just the right moment to set the hook and hopefully reel in my all-time favorite, best pound for pound, in my opinion, fighting fish that there is... the Largemouth Bass. The only thing better than the catch is the shoreline lunch and being joined by both sisters. I don't know if that was heaven, but, it was as close as you can get for a guy like me.
Maybe that's why I was looking forward to the weekend so much, at first, it was going to be just me.. all alone with the lake, the trees and everything I enjoyed the most, then it got even better, Kelsie asked what I was doing this weekend and when I told her about my last camping trip of the season, she begged me to invite her along.
After letting her squirm for a day or two I decided to let her off the hook and tell her that it'd be great to have her along! Now, When Jeanie found out about the impending trip, there was no way she was staying home alone and letting us two have all the fun, she didn't wait to be asked and said very simply stated, "I'm coming too!"
The three of us had planned the camping trip, it was just about early fall, the leaves of gold and red , the weather was, by, my estimation, the perfect weather to camp. Warm enough to go without a t-shirt by day and maybe take a refreshing dip in the clear turquoise mountainous lake, but cooling down substantially at night so sleeping was an absolute joy.
I mean, fishing, hunting and hiking by day, the, the smell of woods and leaves and everything green all around you, Mother Nature's perfumes and all her wonderful colors on display all around you.
My God, the gathering of camp firewood and the open fire cookout by day, and then sleeping sometimes in my tent, and at other times I preferred under the stars, out in the open in the fresh air, with the sounds of the woods and the gentle murmur of the lake close at hand.
Perfection, only to be added to by, having my two sisters accompany me to what I got the feeling, would be a great trip.
Friday finally came and it was time. Preparation for the trip was completely second nature for us, we all chipped in and loaded my truck with the necessary supplies, the tent, the canoe, some matches, blankets, and enough food and drink to last two days and nights, we each packed an overnight bag containing the bare essentials, a pair of jeans, some underwear, and a couple of t-shirts and we were off.
Mom and Dad yelled at us on the way out the door, take a cell phone, just in case! So Jeanie ran back in and grabbed her phone and finally we were on our way.
It's a two hour ride out to wingwater lake, one of the most beautiful places on earth.. the colored water, engulfed all the way around by a beautiful maples, aspens, birch and pine trees, Hours from the nearest traffic, stores and commotion. Secluded, with my two gorgeous sisters.
The girls settled in for the ride passing the time by chatting first about how a few cute boys at school, giggling and carrying on like the teenagers they were, and then about how awesome this weekend was going to be.
About an hour into the ride we were passing through a really small hick town right on the highway and I decided to pull over at the local gas station to fill up the truck and to fill a small container in the event I needed help getting a fire started.
