Chrissie broke away from our tender embrace.
"Sorry. I need to get these wet panties off. They're getting cold!" she said with a light laugh.
"You, uh, certainly came. A lot! Can I ask, did you, uh, squirt or...pee?" I asked with hesitation.
"Oh God, Tom! You really know how to embarrass a sister!"
Chrissie looked mortified.
"Hey. Hey, I'm only asking because, well, it was so erotic! You were gushing or squirting onto my hand. Don't get me wrong, I loved it. I was just..."
"Shush right there!" she said holding her hand up. "Don't!"
She began to wiggle out of her shorts.
God, I loved the way she shimmied those down her thighs and legs.
"Come on, Chrissie. Talk to me. Please?" I begged. "You should never be embarrassed about how your body reacts. I think it's beautiful."
"Yeah. Says my brother The Perv!" she said somewhat crossly.
She began pulling her panties down.
They were gloriously soaked.
"Chrissie," I said harshly. "Look at me! If, and I mean 'if' you do lose control like that, don't be embarrassed. Don't hold back. Ever!"
She had her panties around her feet and slipped them off.
"Spread your legs for me, Chrissie." I implored.
"Fuck off!" she said spitefully.
"No. Really. Just, uh, spread your legs. For me."
"And I said fuck off, okay?"
She pulled her cargo shorts up her legs, lifted her ass and buttoned them up.
"Look at me, dammit!" I almost growled. " Look...at...me!"
She turned to me, sheepishly.
Chrissie was holding the balled up panties in her hand.
"Okay! I'm looking at you! What?"
"I thought that was one of the most erotic and intimate things I have ever seen. Truly. Knowing that you were SO excited that you kind of lose control, well, that's hot!" I said with a wry smile.
"You REALLY are a little degenerate, eh?"
"Yep," I said with a smile.
"What am I going to do with you?" she whispered.
"Love me?"
"Lay down," she said gruffly.
She brought the balled up panties to my face and slowly rubbed them all over.
"Do you like that, Tom? Hmmm? Do you like your sister's wet panties all over your...face."
I went to grab her hands so she wouldn't move them.
"Keep your hands down!" she said huskily.
She continued to rub her wetness all over my face, revelling, somehow, that her brother would like it.
"Fuck! Chrissie. Ohhh...fuck!"
"You like that, don't you, Tom?"
"I...I...love it." and just inhaled her scent and sucked on her dainty panties.
Chrissie's free hand went to my chest and twisted one of my nipples.
"You're such a sexy...fucking perv, Tom!"
I lifted my hips the harder she pulled my nipple.
Her hand trailed down my body and came to rest on my covered cock.
She roughly rubbed my hardness.
"Just wait till I tell mom what you're doing," she teased "You're such a bad...brother!"
"Fuck, Chrissie. Don't stop. More...more."
Chrissie kept sensuously rubbing my cock.
"Does my debauched brother want to cum? Hmmm? Do you?"
"Fuck you...!" I hissed.
I could hear her giggling, which excited me even more.
"Come on, little brother. Cum for your sister. Cum in your pants. Do it for me. Would you, Tom? Would you cum in your pants for me?"
"Suck me...you bitch!"
"No, no, no...You'll cum this way or no way at all," she said breathlessly.
She was still rubbing her panties all over me. Shoving them into my mouth, rubbing them across my lips and nibbling my ear.
"Cum for me, Tom," she whispered so seductively in my ear.
"Fuck! Ughhhhh...fuck you, Chrissie. Fuck you...bitch!" I yelled.
"That's it, baby. You're so close, aren't you." she teased.
"Think of my gushy panties and cum, Tom!" she hissed. " If you're not going to cum, I'll just stop. Okay? Suck my panties. Tom."
Chrissie licked my ear, blowing in it the whole time.
"Now." she softly said.
I let out an unearthly grunt and began to cum. I could feel my thick sperm shooting out. Chrissie helped me along by rubbing even harder on my covered cock.
My hips were bucking, my face thrashing from side to side but always with her lacy, wetness there.
"Fuck...Chrissie! Fuck!! Ughhhhh!"
When I had stopped cumming, I lay there, somewhat wasted!
Chrissie knew I was finished as my stomach began to relax and my cock stopped throbbing. She felt my breathing, so deep and full.
She pulled the panties from my face, leant over and kissed me, her tongue deep in my eager mouth.
She continued to softly rub my chest and my still hard nipple.
"Fuck! Chrissie!" was all I could come up with to say.
"I fucking love you, Tom."
We lay there, once again, basking in that beautiful glow of intimacy.
We had another well-deserved drink of still chilled rose' and touched each other.
"Sooo," Chrissie said with hesitation. " You...you don't mind that I, uh, squirt sometimes? Jack hated it and always made me feel inadequate and weird when it happened. True, it didn't happen that much as I learned to pull back and kind of control it. I'm glad I don't have to anymore!" she said cheerfully.
"Chrissie, you can cum, squirt or pee in my mouth anytime you want, okay?"
"God, Tom. You really are kinky, eh?" she laughed.
I could only smile at her.
"In that case, you can keep these," she said, handing me her moist panties.
"Soooo, where's this lake we were heading to?" I said with a laugh.
Chrissie pointed to my wet, stained shorts and laughed.
I looked down.
"Looks like I'll be the first one in!" I laughed.
We repacked everything, rolled up the blanket and headed off.
We headed out of the clearing and back to the path.
I did feel somewhat self-conscious at the large wet spot on my shorts but also proud in some weird way.
If anyone was to stop and notice, I would just say that my sister did this to me.
Chrissie had picked a beautiful spot for a walk.
There were wild grasses and wildflowers scattered all around us. I imagined laying my sister down in the field of wildflowers and making slow, miraculous love to her.
Maybe tomorrow...
We found the lake after another thirty-minute walk.
It was stunning.
It looked pretty clean considering how close we were to the city.
There was a series of flat rocks on the water's edge.
We threw the pack on that and unwrapped the blanket.
We sat together there, alone and together.
Chrissie laid her head on my shoulder and I wrapped my arm around her, holding her close.
"I love it here," she sighed. " I always come here when things get to be too much. I'll bring a book and my iPod or just lay here and listen to the water."
"I get that. It's wonderful to just 'be'."
We just leisurely talked more about growing up, our parents and what our lives had been like.
I felt us growing closer.
"I've missed you, Tom. I always imagined you'd be here with me. Like this."
"I hope the reality lives up to the daydreams?"
"So much more and, if truth be told, that's even without the fabulous sex!" she giggled.
"I'm so glad to hear that, Chrissie. I feel like I've come home. At least for a while."
"Don't, Tom. Don't spoil this, okay? Just...don't!"
I pulled her chin to me and kissed her with all the tenderness I could muster.
We sat there for ages watching the herons and a couple of loons, talking and just basking in each others company.
"So," Chrissie said. " Are you going in and washing off all your sticky cum." she asked with a smile.
"You just want to see me naked, eh?' I laughed.
"True but..." she laughed back.
I undid my shirt and tossed it at her.
Looking around for any other hikers, I slowly undid my shorts and slipped them off. I was left standing, sheepishly somewhat, in my stained boxers.
"Come on!" she yelled. " Get 'em off!" and giggled.
"Fuck off!" I laughed.
I walked down to the water edge with the boxers on.
"Show us your ass!" she cajoled me.
"Once again, fuck off!"
She just stuck her tongue at me, her face so full of life.
I took a few tentative steps in and feeling the water was warm, turned to Chrissie, hooked my fingers onto the waistband and slowly pulled my boxers down.
My now flaccid six-inch cock hung there.
I picked it up in my hand and wiggled it at Chrissie.
She broke out in raucous laughter.
I loved watching and hearing Chrissie laugh.
"Woooooo!" she yelled.
I just lifted my middle finger to her.
I rinsed out my boxers, dropped them on the shore and dove into the lake.
I swam out twenty yards or so, taking pleasure in the feel of water on my body. It had been too long since I had swum in a lake. The Thames isn't exactly the best place for even a short swim.
I was treading water, watching my beautiful sister sitting on the rocks and taking in the sun.
I breast-stoked around, just revelling in being here.
I swam back near the shore and, treading water, yelled to Chrissie, "You coming in?"
She only shrugged her shoulders.
"Get your butt in here!" I laughed.
She pointed to herself as if to ask, "Me?"
I lifted my middle finger again.
I could see her laugh.
She lazily clambered off the rock and walked to the shoreline.
I swam in towards her, just to get closer.
Looking at me, she slowly began to unbutton her shirt.
She looked so sexy, so desirable.
Another button. Then another.
The bitch knew what she was doing.
I could only smile.
When all the buttons were undone she ever so demurely let it slip from her shoulders.
She stood there in her shorts and pretty little yellow bra.
Chrissie put her hands on her hips, cocked them a bit and struck a pose.
Fuck, she looked delicious.
She stuck her tongue out at me, again.
She slowly undid the button on her shorts and shimmied them down her lithesome legs.
