Note: Here's the most requested and long awaited sequel to the Long Trip to the Cabin! I was surprised to see the number of requests for a sequel to this story as it really was a first time / discovery type of story. I came up with a few ideas for Carrie and Ryan and I hope you'll like it even though the theme is different.
Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks!
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Carrie giggled as she nestled her face against her brother's neck. "Damn he smells good!" she thought, licking the salty sweat from his skin. She giggled again when she felt his cock twitching one last time inside her. Carrie was lying over him, feeling their glistening bodies sliding slowly against one another. After her climax following the very intense cowgirl ride, she had crashed over him. Her long hair was all over their upper bodies, damp from their sweat.
They were both still breathing quite hard and she relived again and again the very erotic and masculine sounds of her brother's moans and groans as he had climaxed inside her. Last night, the first time the siblings had had sex together, they had been forced to be silent. But today, all alone on this very secluded beach, neither of them had tried to reign in the very natural sounds of their climaxes.
Shifting her weight over him, she felt his cock move inside her again as well as a gob of sperm leaking down her inner thigh. Carrie had been surprised by the amount of sperm her brother had shot inside her, laughing as she had felt it being pushed out even before he was done! She slipped her hands under his neck and hugged him hard.
After a while, she relaxed her hold just a bit and pulled her head back. Staring into his eyes for a moment, she then kissed him. Passionately. And she felt her heart thundering in her chest as she felt his own passion. And this time it wasn't sexual passion. Oh no. This was pure love.
After having let lust and desire guide them towards each other yesterday, they had both found a love so powerful it had made her briefly afraid. But when she saw that her brother felt the same way about her, that fear had vanished. Instead, Carrie had felt herself opening up to feelings and desires she had never felt possible.
Yesterday she had been a virgin wondering when she would find a boyfriend worthy of her flower, barely even aware that she had peculiar fantasies of her brother. Today, she felt like a confident lover, able to give overwhelming pleasure to the man she loved so deeply. As their tongues and lips merged and melded into one another in this heady kiss, Carrie stopped thinking and enjoyed the perfect moment.
A long while later, her lips raw and tender from so much kissing in the last 24 hours, Carrie gently pulled away from her brother's mouth and buried her face in his neck again. "Gods..." she whispered, breathless. "I could stay here until the universe dies of heat-death!"
Her brother, Ryan, giggled. He then said "I love you so much sis!"
"Shit! I love you too! And now I have to kiss you again!" she laughed before doing just that.
When she felt his cock twitching back to life inside her, she laughed through the kiss. "You're unstoppable!" she said.
"I know!"
"Ok... But I'm sore now, so do it fast!"
"Fast? Get on all fours my love!"
As soon as she did, she felt his thick cock parting her lips again. He began fucking her very hard and very fast for a while before slowing down just slightly. "What's up?" she asked, slightly puzzled.
"Fuck... I don't know if I can tell you this..." he said, breathing hard.
"What?" she asked, surprised. "You can tell me anything!"
"Your asshole... It's so damn beautiful!"
Carrie laughed before saying "Well, I can promise you this. One day, we'll be home, alone in the house, with a large bottle of lube and... yes, we'll try whatever you want... How's that?"
Grabbing her ass with both hands, her brother's intensity returned and he came five seconds later, probably staring at her asshole. He then fell upon her and they both went down on the hot sand. After a while, Ryan stopped panting and said, in a hoarse voice "You know you're perfect, right?"
"Of course I know!" she replied, grinning.
A minute or two later, Ryan pulled out of his sister's pussy and rolled on his back. His cock was now painfully sensitive after having fucked her so many times. He looked at her as she stood up and stretched after being sexually ravaged many times this morning. Staring as she cleaned the sand from her skin, he was still having trouble believing that this was real. "Are you sure I'm not dreaming?" he asked her.
Grinning, she replied "Well, if you are, don't stop!"
Despite the fact that he had kissed and licked just about every last inch of her body, Ryan was still mesmerized by her beauty. Her beautiful face, bright eyes and long thick hair would always, he thought, capture his attention and his heart. But in very close second place came her breasts. He had spent his adolescence watching them develop from afar, through tight t-shirts and under bikinis.
But now, as she stretched her arms above her head, he ogled them shamelessly. Still very young, still bursting with fresh life, they were arrogantly generous, stood proudly under the sun and his gaze. Because he had asked her, he knew that the bras she had brought on this trip were all 34 Es or Fs. It was just mindboggling to see such magnificent breasts. And thinking that he could caress and kiss them whenever he wanted? Remembering her saying to him, this very morning, that they were his... Ryan didn't know what to make of this.
Lower, below her smooth belly, Ryan looked at the thick triangle of hair above her pussy. The lips themselves, as well as her inner thighs, were perfectly shaven. But Carrie had kept a thick bush above them. Seeing that he was staring, she asked "Want me to shave it all? Or let it all grow back in?" She then laughed and added "Well, judging by your reaction, I'm guessing you'd like to see it bare, right?"
"Stop it!" Ryan replied, closing his eyes. "If my cock gets hard again it'll bleed!"
"Nonsense!" she replied. "If it gets hard again, I'll delicately take it in my mouth."
"Stop it!" Ryan replied, laughing.
Carrie ran to the small lake and swam around for a few minutes. Ryan joined her to clean himself before they both got out. After putting their swimsuits back on, they headed back to the cabin. As he followed her on the narrow path, Ryan stumbled a few times on the roots. He knew he shouldn't be staring at his sister's ass so damn much, but he couldn't help it.
Her ass looked delicious enough under her tight red bikini, but when she understood why he kept stumbling, the little minx pulled it upwards until the spandex vanished between her cheeks. Now just about nude, this amazing ass made the trek seriously dangerous for Ryan. He fell and hurt his knee twice, but didn't stop staring at her ass. He was fascinated by the fluid way her firm flesh moved like waves with each of her steps. One thigh pushed her buttock up only to gently release it as the leg was moved forward and the pattern shifted back and forth.
When she slipped her hands under it to straighten her bikini out, about a minute away from the cabin and their parents, Ryan whispered "Thanks, sis."
"Anytime, lover."
Hearing that word coming from her lips made Ryan's heart beat faster. Was this all real? Really? Had he really lovingly kissed and had he really passionately made love with his sister? His very own flesh and blood? Judging by the ache in his spent cock, it sure looked like it!
They spent the rest of the day with their parents. The cabin they were using was very remote, with no neighbors for miles. Ryan's dad jokingly commented that it would be perfect for a nudist family. Ryan chuckled at the thought, imagining Carrie walking around naked all the time. Gods! As he looked up, he saw his father glancing at Carrie's bikini cleavage. "Well, that's not surprising!" he thought, smiling.
But as he caught him staring at her body just like he was doing himself, Ryan began wondering if his father wasn't harboring incestuous thoughts. Maybe he really had imagined Carrie naked when he had made that nudist comment. When his dad stared at her cleavage for a good three seconds as she leaned over to grab the butter, Ryan snorted. When asked why, he hastily made something up.
A bit later, Ryan saw that his sister's nipples had become a lot more prominent and were now very visible under her bikini. Either she had felt a cool breeze or had had a naughty thought. But she didn't seem to realize it and for a long moment, father and son ogled those two pointed nipples hungrily. While part of him felt jealous seeing his father mentally undressing Carrie, Ryan was fully aware of the irony.
That irony was only strengthened when, about ten minutes later, he watched his mother coming out of the cabin wearing her own bikini. A white one. Risking a long ogle as his father and sister were still inside, Ryan grinned. "It's no wonder where Carrie got her curves!" he thought. She was very curvaceous, from her rounded thighs and generous hips all the way to her breasts and beautiful face. The tight bun on top of her hair, that revealed the curves of her shoulder and delicate neck, enhanced her beauty.
As she busied herself with something on the pic-nic table, Ryan enjoyed every minute of that delicious show. It had been a while since he had seen her wearing a bikini and it brought back many succulent memories.
Before Carrie fully developed into the drop dead gorgeous young woman she now was, Ryan's mother had been his favorite forbidden pleasure. Despite being much older than Carrie, his mom wasn't "old". Ryan knew that if Carrie wasn't filling every waking second of his life since yesterday, he would be all over his mom. As he watched her sit down, her heavy breasts bouncing in her old bikini, he realized that it wasn't as if he had to make a choice! Leaning back in his chair, hidden behind his sunglasses, he stared at his mom's reclined body.
Her body was clearly softer and the lines of her silhouette less crisp when compared to Carrie's twenty years younger body. But she was remarkably beautiful anyway. She had rather long legs, and even though her thighs were full and rounded, her lower legs were pretty fine, just as her feet were.
