Todd fell asleep quickly once he moved into his own sleeping bag. I, of course, couldn't sleep. These feelings I was having for my brother scared me sleepless. I wanted to ignore them... thinking I could just enjoy him until school started and then they would go away for good but deep down I knew that wasn't going to happen.
The next day was our last camping. He woke up early, kissed me on the forehead, before leaving to fish again. The tender kiss woke me from my restless sleep but I soon fell back into a deep sleep since I was exhausted from staying up again.
A large crack of thunder woke me, frightening the shit right out of me because it sounded like it was right above my head. It was already raining but then became increasingly strong into something that wasn't normal rain. I couldn't tell what it was at first until suddenly the tent door unzipped rapidly and Todd dived in soaking wet.
"Hail! It's the size of marbles out there. It looks like the lake is boiling... I wanted to stay and watch but it hurts."
"You're soaking wet."
"Yeah, it started out warm and light but then the hail started."
"You should get out of those wet clothes and get warm."
"Is that an offer?" he said, grinning.
"Maybe... if you don't mind that I haven't brushed my teeth or even peed this morning."
"You're not going to be able to for a while, this storm looked massive."
"Great."
He started removing his wet clothes and tossing them next to the door as the hail and rain continued to pound the tent. It was so loud we had to raise our voices, almost to a yell, to hear each other. The storms in the high mountains can get pretty crazy and dangerous. He was soon naked and slightly aroused with his skin damp from his wet clothes. He looked good, really good and I ignored the full bladder as he came and laid down next to me on his sleeping bag.
I reached over and rested my hand on his chest, watching his penis continue to rise in a slow sideways arch until it was pointing toward his head and bouncing gently over his tummy. Watching it was memorizing; he didn't have to touch it or anything for it to grow hard.
"How was the fishing?" I asked, rubbing his chest.
"Really good, even in the rain. I left the fish I caught on the stringer in the lake. When it stops I'll have to clean them for dinner."
I asked him about the fishing because I could smell the fish on his hands. It wasn't terrible but I could definitely tell he had touched them. We both were gross by then, seeing as it was the last day. I slid my hand down his body, over his ribbed stomach and his longer pubic hair to the top of his penis. It jumped slightly when I placed my hand on the middle, holding it gently, feeling its warmth and pulsing. He didn't say anything, just put his hands behind his head and looked up at the tent as the hail bounced off of it loudly.
"All this sex and you still get hard really quick," I said, rubbing his shaft with the palm of my hand.
"Yeah, well what can I say, I'm a stud."
I laughed, "Yeah you are. Always ready to go."
"You make it really easy, Julie."
"But you can't even see me right now, just my head," I said still in my bag.
"Don't have to see you. I know what's there... it's the thought that does it."
"Thoughts of seeing me and touching me?" I asked.
"Yep, you're hard to forget."
"Such a sweet talker. It's nice to be noticed."
"Oh, like you have any issues with that."
"Maybe not but it's still nice to hear."
"Well, you're welcome then."
The hail eased a bit, turning into heavy rain and I sat up. The bag fell off my breasts and they instantly chilled, causing my nipples to harden. I unzipped a window a bit and looked out at the rain. The ground was white... it almost looked like it had snowed unless you looked close to see the individual marble sized balls all over the ground.
"Sorry, I can't hold it anymore I got to pee," I said getting out of my bag and heading out into the rain to do my business.
I was soaked when I got back and he had a towel waiting, just a small hand towel but he dried me off as best he could and held me. His warm flesh was a stark contrast to my chilled body. I snuggled into him and we fell on our sides holding each other as I shivered. At least my bladder was empty.
"My feet are freezing; it's like walking on ice out there."
"Not like, you were." He laughed.
"Yeah, no kidding. I could use a good hot bath right about now."
"Oh my gosh, that reminds me... when I was up here as a scout our leader showed us a hot pot... like a thermal spring not far away from here. Do you want to see if we can find it?"
"In this? How far away is it?" I asked.
"Not far, I think."
"You don't sound very convinced... are you sure you can find it? I don't want to walk around in the rain and cold for nothing."
"I'm pretty sure I can."
"It sounds good, how hot is it?" I asked.
"Really warm, it was too hot in the middle of the day but right now in the rain and cold it would be perfect."
"Let's go then, I'm freezing."
We didn't put much on, just our rain jackets but nothing on the bottom except shoes and ran out into the rain half naked. I followed him, keeping up well from all the soccer. I just hoped he could find it. It was hard to see in the rain and I had my doubts. I warmed up slightly as we ran but my legs and hands were still cold.
"Over here... see the steam! We found it," he said.
It wasn't very big or very deep put it was hot. The water was clear and small bubble appeared from the bottom and wobbled up to the surface. The rain made rings as it hit the warm water and the steam billowed off the surface.
"Leave your shoes on, the bottoms pretty rough and can cut you," he said stepping into the water.
He took off his jacket, laying it on the rocks nearby and eased into the hot water naked all but his shoes. I followed him, stepping in... Wow it was really hot, so hot I had to go slow and ease into the water after removing my own jacket. We found some deep holes were we could sit on the bottom and the hot water almost reached our shoulders, covering my breasts. It felt amazing and I warmed up instantly.
"I'm so glad you remembered this and we were able to find it," I said, leaning back so my hair dipped into the hot water.
"You mentioning a hot bath did it," he said staring at me with a grin on his face.
"What's funny?" I asked.
"Nothing's funny... it's just your breasts appeared out of the water when you leaned back. It looked cool."
I just smiled back and found his hand under the water. Taking it in mine I held it for a minute before raising it to my breasts. I knew he wanted to touch them, he wouldn't have mention them if he didn't. He was soon fondling both, caressing them entirely, letting his palm brush my nipples. Even in the hot water they grew hard and the pleasure coursed through me. He moved behind me against a rock and I leaned back on his hard chest. He continued to play with my breasts as I relaxed in the hot water, enjoying his gentle hands.
He got friskier and was soon pinching my nipples and pulling them away from my breasts and even twisting them softly. It was wonderful; the combination of the hot water and his hands on me was heavenly. His penis was hard and pinned between our bodies as well, it was difficult to miss as big as it was.
The rain continued to fall all around us but it didn't matter we were perfectly warm and enjoying the sound and being together. I was content to let him play all day with my breasts in the hot pot if he wanted. He did play for a long time but finally said his back was hurting against the rock he was leaning on. I moved forward and turned toward him in the water.
"Trade me places," I said.
He did, leaning against me and it was my turn to touch him I rubbed his chest, ran my fingers through his wet hair and pulled him onto my breasts so I could feel his muscled back. Exploring lower I quickly found his hard penis and began to play under the water. I stared gentle at first, just softly caressing his shaft and head with the tips of my fingers and palm like he had my breasts. He cooed and moaned, enjoying the attention, turning for a kiss, which I was happy to give him. Our tongues danced and the kiss got wet and hot, making my hand grab hold of his cock and begin stroking him under the water.
I kept a steady hard downward jerk on his cock and lightly upward as we continued to kiss. I loved the feel of his stiff wide dick in my hand, there was just something about holding and manipulating it like that, that really got me going.
"Damn, Julie, you are really good at that."
"Better than you?" I asked.
"It's so much better than when I do it."
"Good, so I don't want to catch you doing it anymore."
"Anymore? What's that mean?"
I laughed... "I never told you how this all got started. Remember that day when you came into my room and I wasn't exactly decent. Well you caught me playing with myself because I had been watching you toss off in the bathroom just minutes before."
"No way?"
"Yep, then you know the rest of the story."
"So me tossing off with the door cracked ended up being the best thing to happen to me?"
"Yep, I guess so," I said, giving his cock a hard jerk. "So do we have a deal?"
"Huh?" he asked.
"Jacking off? You promise to let me do it when you need to?"
"Oh... sure, but you won't be around at school, what will I do then."
"Well that's okay... if I'm not around but if I am I trust you'll come to me."
"I will, Big Sister, don't worry."
For the name I reached lower and grabbed his loose balls and threatened to squeeze them before laughing and returning my hand to his shaft, picking up where I left off. I sped up my tossing and he reacted with more moans and laying his head down on my chest.
"Have you ever cum under water before?" I asked.
