Camping with Sister Geri (bros/sis, M/F, Inc) In mid-80’s, I went through a bitter divorce, after I caught my ex-wife and my high school sweetheart in bed with one of my best pals. Working as a respiratory therapist at a hospital had many advantages, but work hours weren’t one. Since I was new to the job, I often worked nights and weekends, leaving my wife roam with her single friends on weekends or stay home alone, thereby having many opportunities to cheat. After separating from my wife, I started spending more time with my sister Geri and her live in boyfriend Scott a lot. My sister Geri (Geraldine) was in senior year of college at the time and Scott was a second year medical student. They lived together few miles from my apartment and I found it comforting to being with them, besides their support to get over my agony from the divorce. Geri had inherited much of our mom’s good looks and much more. She is about 5’4’’, just as our mother is, blue eyed blond with shiny hair just past her shoulders. There is no single part of her body that one wouldn’t look at for the second time in envy. At the age of 22, she was stunning, yet very innocent. Her boyfriend Scott and I got along really well. Coming from a rich family, his parents provided for him> Keeping true to his Scottish heritage, he always had his liquor cabinet full of scotch. On occasions that I visited them, Scott and I got wasted often with scotch and sometimes good weeds that he got from a friend. On the 4th of July weekend that year, Scott and Geri invited me to go camping with them in the Angeles national forest. As usual, I welcomed their company and their invitation. However, I was scheduled to work from 3 am to 11 that Saturday, and therefore I agreed to meet that after work at the campground. When I got to the campground that day, it was already close to 2 pm and my sister and Scott had already setup the tent. Upon my arrival, Geri made lunch and we then set about eating lunch and relaxing with a few beers. Later that afternoon, three of us went for a hike. As typical of Scott, he didn’t forget to take a small bottle of scotch to empty. By the time we returned, it was nearly six in the evening and were soaked with sweat after the hike. Scott decided to jump in the lake to cool off and Geri and I went along with him. It was then that I came to realize that I had forgotten to bring my backpack with change of clothes and my sleeping bag. Sleeping bag that I could do without since I knew I could sleep in my little VW bug, but I had no change of clothes. I was not in a mood to drive to home or to the nearby town, so I informed Scott and Geri about what I forgot to bring and asked them to go to the lake without me till drove to the general store at the park to purchase few items. “The general store closes at six. I can give you pair of shorts to jump in the lake” Scott said gulping last drops of beer off the can. “Thanks Scott. Do you have an extra blanket too? Since I forgot my sleeping bag, I think I will crash in the car, but it would be nice to have a blanket if you have a spare one” I asked. “Sorry, bro. No extra blankets” Geri said after checking their bag. “”Why don’t you sleep with us in our tent? We can spread the double sleeping bag and use the bed sheet to cover” Geri said as she put their bag away and opened the cooler to get few moor beers for us. “Yes dude. You can crash with us tonight. Maybe tomorrow we can head to the town and get whatever we need. I know we will run out of booze soon too” Scott said as he opened his beer. Seeing my options were limited and being too tired after working the early morning shift to go hunting for clothes, I accepted their offer. After that was settled, we went for a swim at the lake where we met the couple, Tom and Jamie, camping next to our site. They seemed to be a nice couple who had similar interest as us, so we hit it off right away. Tom had brought a bottle of Jack Daniel’s, boom box and Led Zeppelin’s CD collection. We listen to the music, drank the good stuff and cooled off in the lake till close to the sunset. Upon our return to the campsite, Tom and Scott decided that we can get together and grill our diner. As the charcoal ignited, couple of joints got passed around, apparently courtesy of Scott who always gets good stuff from a friend. I was never addicted to weeds, but always kept Scott’s company when he had one in my presence. I knew my sister also took a puff or two, so there was nothing to hide from anyone, except from park rangers. As joints moved from hand to hand, Scott, Tom and I attend the task of grilling by taking turns. Geri and Jamie sat next to each other chatting, drinking and taking a puff when joints were passed to them. I don’t remember how good or bad the diner was, but I know that I ate. By the time we were done with diner, I had a good buzz going and I knew if I had more, I would seriously embarrass myself. But Scott and Tom weren’t done. They wanted to continue partying longer, but with my head spinning with too much alcohol and weeds, I had to excuse myself and head into the tent. Geri had already laid their sleeping bag on the ground with two pillows that they had brought with bed sheet over them. Without extra clothes, I had no choice but to sleep in my undershirt and fruit of the loom underwear, so I undressed down to them and crashed on the sleeping bag. Just as I was getting positioned looking for a comfortable position to fall asleep, Geri crawl into the tent. “Hey bro, are you ok in there” She inquired. “I am ok” I said turning to see her getting inside the short tent. “I had it too. I am tired. Scott and Tom are still at it” Geri said opening their bag. “I think I am in the same boat as you. I didn’t bring a night gown or pajamas, because we usually sleep without clothes” she stuttered the facts that were new to me. Then she crawled to the very end of the tent. I heard her mumble, sounding as she was undressing. “Don’t look, I only have panties and this loose shirt to dress in tonight” She said raising the bed sheet and getting under it. “No I am not looking. This is like when we were kids” I said remembering the time that at grandmas place that Geri and I slept in our underwear when we didn’t pack our pajamas during our visit for a night with parents. “Yap, just like that” she said settling facing away from me. It felt awkward sleeping next to your half naked sister in your underwear. But I we both had a good buzz going and would fall asleep in no without having time to worry or shameful. There we lay butt to butt looking out through the thin fabric of the tent at campfires that burnt at other campsites. I couldn’t deny feeling the warmth of her butt and it softness as she moved her legs ever so softly to find a comfortable position to fall asleep. Needless to say that I fell asleep immediately, keeping my butt close to Geri’s as we didn’t have other options. I don’t know how long, but I was awaken by a stir of sheet and muttering, but I stood still facing up now, trying to understand what Scott and Geri were whispering to each other. “Not now Scott when my brother is here with us” I assembled Geri said. “He is sleeping like a log. Let me have it” Scott stuttered. “No Scott, you are too high to do it. Later, please” Geri pleaded. In the dark tent, I could still see Scott leaning over my sister and moving. Even though I couldn’t make out exactly what he was doing, the way the sheet got pulled, I sensed that he was trying to remove Geri’s under wear. I decided that I would stay still with my head pointed towards them so that I could steal a few peeks but would do it in such a manner as not to alarm them that I was awake Next I felt sheet being raised, without a doubt with Geri’s legs. Likewise moving of Scott’s hands without a question were removing my sister panties, the way they moved down. I anticipated kissing, rubbing, perhaps fingering or head, given by one or the other, but only movement I felt was Scott’s body landing between Geri’s open legs that he held up. “I am not ready” Geri whispered, but Scott stood in between her legs fighting perhaps to find her pussy, then with a sigh his body started moving up and down vigorously. I had never been this close to a couple who made out. It definitely felt wired the couple that made out were my sister and her boyfriend, but that did not in any way effect cock not stir. I also knew that I respond to smoking weeds by getting a stellar hard-on and that moment wasn’t an exception. My cock got rock hard in no time and explored possible avenues to escape out of my underwear, including running down my own leg. I slipped my hand inside my underwear to straighten my hard-on up against my body and placed the elastic band over to conceal it to make it not obvious. Within a very short time, Scott grunted, his hips moved faster for few strokes and buckled to my sister’s body. “You bastard” Cried Geri little louder than before, but just loud enough to Scott and I to hear as Scott rolled of her. I sensed that Scott had fucked my unwilling sister and climaxed selfishly. I remained as I was still sleeping as Geri found the bed sheet that had fallen off our body’s and covered us up. No sooner, I heard Scott snoring like a bear and I stood there trying to fall asleep again. Eventually, I fell asleep, but I don’t know for how long. But one thing that became evident was that I had turned sideways during my sleep and now cuddled up against my sister back. Being so close to a female body once again felt amazingly good. I thought about turning around, but resolved to staying in that position since I thought that it could cause no harm. Within minutes, Geri moved her body even closer to mine, bending her knees and pressing her buttocks bit more closely. Then I panic realizing the state of my cock, that had escaped the elastic band that was to keep it still and now completely out. I didn’t remember lowering the front of my underwear, but it was possible that I may have done that in my sleep. But fortunately, my cock stood below her buttocks without touching her skin. I remained clam, but aware even in my still buzzed state. I dozed off again enjoying the warmth of my little sister’s body. After several minutes we had both adjusted ourselves to be more comfortable and my dicks had slowly found its way to her buttocks. I panic and thought about turning to the other side, but my hand was now on Geri’s breasts and her hand was holding mine. She surly had mistaken my hand to Scott’s. We remained in that position as my sister slept soundly. My cock was throbbing and if she was awake, she would have surly felt the warm pre-cum that oozed of my cock. Fortunately, she slept heavily, yet evenly. After few more minutes, my dick started feel her warm skin. I even became afraid when my cock settled poking between her ass cheeks softly, smearing pre-cum. Fearing the worst, I became determine to pull my hand off of her and turn around. Just then, Geri’s butt moved lower, allowing my cock to lodge between her ass cheeks and at the same time, she held my hand tighter right over her breast, pressing it over. I don’t know who moved next, but the move had my hard-on well between her thighs and rubbing against her pussy. I wanted to move, or did I? I still had a buzz going and I am sure Geri did too. But I was aware even though I was stoned. We remained in that position without any moves. Only move that was made came from my pole that palpitated and lubed between her thighs. Geri’s feet moved next. They moved my way, causing me to bend my knees in order to maintain contact. My cock slipped further in between her thighs between the very wet lips of her pussy. It was too much for me to handle. There was no way that I could keep my pole between a woman’s thighs, parting her we lips and not do anything. My hand that remained over her breast went to work first, in voluntarily. My fingers opened and closed softly, squeezing her breast. She responded by moving her hip slowly. As I worked her breast and squeeze her nipple between my thumb and index finger, her breathing became heavier with hip moving gently, but steadily increasingly letting me doubt whether or not she was asleep or she was still too buzzed to know whose cock that she let in between her soft thighs. Her breathing was getting heavier. Occasionally I could detect a small gasp and I knew she was enjoying the stimulation very much. While my right hand kneaded her breasts, I gently brought my left arm over my head and under the pillow to cup both mounds. I gradually moved my left hand down across her flat stomach towards her pussy. Geri was released little gasps and groans and her hips began to move in slow circular motion that felt exquisite on my cock. As my cock slid back and forth between the swollen lips of her pussy, it would catch on the opening to her vagina but I did not submit to the urge to enter her. She had to feel it as my cock would catch momentarily as it passed that opening and it added to the incentive I was providing as I massaged her breasts. All while my sister either pretended to be faster sleep or having a very wet dream. Because, while she neither discourage my advances, nor did stopped her soft pounding of my cock with her very erotic thighs. Whatever the case might be, I had already gone too far by then. She was in my arms, gate to her heaven was covered with my cock and its movements were controlled by my sister, being fully aware or otherwise. Geri’s hips moved up and came down right on my cock-head. Shocks of fear mixed with pleasure shook my entire body. She moved her hips slowly back and forth so that her pussy would slide over the head of my cock and then back off, never allowing more than the head to enter her precious haven. I was amazed the way that she controlled the situation. It became apparent that she was aware of the fact that my cock was between her thighs and head was partly going in and out of her very moist pussy, yet she controlled how much of it to enter her. Our hips swayed in tempo, back and forth and back and forth. My lips pressed on the back of her neck, her shoulders and as far down her back as I could reach. Then, it began delicately as we met stroke to stroke. Her legs closed tightly, Geri coiled up and started to moan softly and shook noticeably. I realized that this was the beginning of an orgasm. Instead of shallow movements of her hips she bucked gently forcing my cock to go bit deeper with each thump. Soon, she was allowing there to four inches at a time, until there was no more that could be swallowed by her velvety pussy. As magnificent as it felt, I wanted this to continue at a pace directed by her. After the spasms of her orgasm had passed, I kissed her neck repeatedly and continued to fondle her breasts. She kept swaying her hips, but her aggressiveness diminished until she regained her composure from her climax. My sister began to pick up the speed little by little. Capitalizing on her vulnerability, I became the aggressor shoving my cock as far as it would go in her dripping wetness and shoving, withdrawing and banging. I could feel both of our bodies fostering to an upsurge and tried to think of a way to prolong the foreseeable. The feeling was indescribable and fantastic as I shot wave after wave of hot cum deep inside her pussy. My body became numb and helpless. My head spun and thoughts of fear and guilt shockwave through my body. However, we remained glued to each other with my cock still buried inside till it went soft. Then turned away from her and closed my eyes to catch some sleep. Next day when I woke up, Geri was already up and had a pot of coffee going. She looked tiered, but smiled seeing me crawling out of the tent and offered me a cup. “Were you able to get any sleep last night with Scott snoring like a bear” She asked as she handed me the cup. “I didn’t hear a thing. I was wasted and slept like a log” I answered looking for a hint written on her face to determine if she was upset. “Are you kidding? I was too stoned. I passed out right after hitting the sack” She said dancing her eyes.