Note: Read Chapter one first to get up to speed. Sorry that I messed up the mother's name in Chapter 1. I loved the feedback from someone that read "Who the fuck is Ann? Basically the family is heading down the river on a raft and along the way tastes some forbidden fruit. Enjoy. All rights reserved.
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It was pitch black in the two small pop-up tents resting on the deserted river bank. Brian was snug up against the ass of his sister when he opened his eyes still thinking that he was in a wet dream. His right hand moved from resting on a warm hip downward onto the thigh and then between their bodies upward until he cupped the soft buttock.
"Ummm," Erica moaned still half-asleep. She was dreaming about having two men inside of her. One was deep in her throat while the other one was fucking her doggie style.
The dream became reality as Brian's middle finger slid between the warm buns into the small puckered hole below. The sensation was enough for both to fully open their eyes.
"Uh brother....what are you doing back there?" Erica giggled.
He pulled his digit out and laughed. "Sorry about that." As he pushed his finger under some more she lifted her right leg to give him more room. "Is it still sore?"
"A little," she answered. They both felt how wet it still was from her father's cum and her juices.
"Do you wanna?" He shifted his hips and hard-on forward until the tip pressed into her dampness.
"Yes, but I'd rather wait until we have enough time to do it right," she sighed.
"Do it right," he asked. "What do you mean?"
She giggled and moved forward to dislodge the mushroom head. "I don't want to fuck. I want to make love."
"What's the difference?" He asked like a typical man.
Erica turned and faced him. Her left hand moved up to hold and pull his head and lips to hers. His mouth open and tried to force his tongue into her lips but she lightly bit it.
"Ouch!"
"I want foreplay with tender kissing and touching," she whispered. This time when their lips met his hesitated until her sharp tongue licked teasingly across his.
"I get it," he thought as they licked and teased until finally her tongue pushed into his teeth. She explored for over a minute before she pulled out. "Touch me all over."
Erica moved onto her back as her older brother's fingers lightly traced down her neck to the center of her breast bone and then lightly around her small right breast. The circle became smaller and smaller until it touched her whole nipple on the last revolution. "Oh that feels good," she moaned.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered. His lips found her earlobe and sucked gently while his hand and fingertips moved to her left breast.
"Brian."
"What?"
"I've wondered how it would be with you."
"Really? You've fantasized about us..." he was about to say fucking but stopped. "About us making love."
"Yes, I knew it was wrong but that's what made it exciting."
He pulled softly on her hard nip and whispered, "I've peeked at you before wondering how you looked naked."
Erica turned her face to his. "What's going to happen after this trip? I mean between all of us?"
"I don't know. I hope it makes us closer." He moved his fingers off her mound and down around her tiny navel. He teased down the fine hairs heading south and followed them until he curled into her soft bush.
"My college is close to yours," she giggled. "Maybe we can see each other at times."
"Just see?" He pushed downward into the wet slit until he found her ready and throbbing clitty.
"No.....we can fuck," she whispered. Her legs opened to let him have his way.
"Fuck. I thought you didn't want to fuck," he laughed.
"Shut up and fuck me," she said before reaching over to pull his shoulder. As he positioned himself between her opened thighs she reached down to find and guide his meat into her still tight hole. "Go slow."
Brian held back as best as he could. He peeked down as his hard pink rod slowly disappeared. When their pubic mounds met he was completely inside of her.
"OH GOD!" Erica moaned. "You're bigger than daddy."
He laughed. "And, you're tighter than mother."
He started to pull out but her hands grabbed and held him down. "Not yet." They stayed locked and not moving for over two minutes. "I've got to move."
"OK," she giggled. Her thin legs wrapped over and around his hips as she felt an inch and then two more inches surface. "Oh.......why did we wait?"
"Well, I couldn't just ask you to fuck could I?"
"No, I guess not." Back and forth he moved until both got the rhythm of it. Soon their bellies were slapping hard together as they raced for completion.
"Brian.......BRIAN!"
"Wha.......what?"
"I'M CUMING!"
"ME TOO!!" He cried out.
*****
An hour later as the light filtered down through the trees, resting high over the river gorge, Tom opened the tent flap.
"Come on you two. We need to bathe and get on our way."
"Can't we sleep a little while longer?" Erica begged.
"No, let's go." Tom grinned and dropped the flap.
Erica leaned over and kissed Brian's closest nipple. "I can' wait until tonight."
"Me neither," he sighed.
*****
After a quick dip in the cool waters the four dressed in their swimming outfits and pushed off. They also donned their life vests knowing the river was going to be rougher.
"Hold it steady as we go over the small drops," Tom instructed his son who had a paddle on the other side. The first hour was kind of fun similar to an easy rolling amusement park ride. But a few hours later they turned the corner and heard the rapids.
"HOLD ON!" Tom shouted as the front of the raft dipped downward almost projecting them out from the back. The two women hung onto the ropes tied along the top ridge of the raft. Again and again the river dropped each time getting deeper. But then it became just as calm as the first day.
"Whew," Brian grinned. He leaned back as his father kept the raft going straight. "That was fun."