20/07/2011
Not sure if you read it, but a few weeks back I posted the first part of Amanda’s Little Sister. I should have mentioned that the events are 100% true (as I recall them anyway – it was a long time ago) and the trip was in a place called Waskesiu Saskatchewan Canada. Yes, that’s a real place. Anyway I have a few minutes so I thought I’d dash off a bit more about that camping trip.
Amanda (my girlfriend) and I were more or less forced to take Karen, her little sister, along on a camping trip. Karen and I made a deal that she would pretended to be asleep while Amanda and I were …ahem… busy the night before so I had to keep my word the next day and take her horseback riding. Unfortunately Amanda hates horses and she refused to come along. She decided to hike into the nearby town and do some shopping.
So there I was stuck alone with Amanda’s little sister. Karen and I went down to the stable and found a bored teen minding the horses. When Karen told him she had been riding for years he allowed us to head off on our own. I had been on a horse once or twice but I sure didn’t feel overly comfortable with the large unpredictable animals! Karen, on the other hand, went riding a couple times a week. She had that cute little bowler hat and the riding crop and everything. I know because Amanda borrowed them one afternoon and we had a great time… but that’s another story.
Karen led us on quite a good ride but she didn’t go to a full gallop or jump a fence or anything crazy. I guess she was taking it easy on me. We eventually ended up back at the stables – those horses always manage to find their way back.
After turning in the horses we headed back towards the camp site. Karen wanted to go swimming so we stopped by the tent to get into our suits. Karen had on a cute little red 2 piece bikini and I noticed for the first time that she was actually starting to fill it out rather well in all the right places.
We walked down to the lake and splashed around a bit. Karen jumped on me and we played around but it was all rather innocent. When we got back to the camp site, Karen headed into the tent first. A moment later there was a shriek from inside so I dashed in.
I found Karen topless and slapping at her belly. I got her to calm down a bit and I found out what the problem was… she had a big black leach stuck on tight just below her left breast.
Looking back, I’m not sure this is the right thing to do but I dashed outside and grabbed some salt. I got Amanda to lay down and I sprinkled a bit of salt on the leach. It curled and twisted and dropped off. I say this is probably not the right thing to do because I always used to burn ticks. Yes the tick comes off but when it is in pain or dying it will vomit into your skin. You don’t want tick vomit in your blood because it’s full of viruses and bacteria. You just pull the tick off. The head won’t stay alive and burrow into your brain or anything. If you lose a mouth piece in your skin your body will deal with it. Just get the damn thing off quick. And probably the same holds true for a leach… but who knows. Anyway you aren’t on a porn site for medical advice so back to the camping trip.
So I had a topless young girl laying on a camping mattress in front of me. She reached up and grabbed me around the neck and gave me a great big kiss for helping her. We stayed that way for a few minutes and then I said “I should really check you all over to make sure there isn’t another one.”
She turned over and I carefully checked her back. Then without asking I slid her bathing suit down and off. I asked her to kneel and arch her back like a cat. While she was in that position I gently spread her ass cheeks and slowly ran my hand up her inner thighs. Ok… I’m a bit of a dog doing something like this with Karen when I’m dating Amanda but hey… I’m a guy! I had to do it. I slid my hand up and over her pussy. I spread her pussy lips and “checked” between them. Then I got her to flip over again.
There she was, now fully naked, and laying in front of me. I could see how turned on she was because her clit was swollen and poking out from under it’s little hood. I moved the hood of her clit up and down and slowly moved my finger in a circular motion causing her to groan a bit.
She said “you don’t think one could have gotten inside me do you???” I said “well we should be check just to be safe”. I slid my finger into her pussy. I didn’t find a leach but I did find something even more alarming… her hymen was intact. Have you ever felt one? They are a bit like a trampoline with a small hole in the middle. They block the vagina about 2 inches in. What a stupid thing to put in the way!
Finally I came to my senses and I said “Karen… we shouldn’t be doing this. I’m dating your sister, I’m too old for you and your first time should be with somebody really special.”
She said “ya… I guess.” She looked a bit pouty and said “But let me check you for leaches.” I was a bit reluctant but after all, she had already seen me naked the night before and it might be fun. And who knows… maybe I did have a leach! Yuck.
So I stripped off my suit and lay face down. Karen stayed naked and sat on my ass. She moved her hands slowly over my back. Then she told me to kneel and she spread my ass cheeks. I got a real shock when she slid a finger up my asshole. “HEY!” She just giggled and then started moving her hands up my inner thighs as I had done to her.
She lightly felt my balls and slid her hand up and down the shaft of my now fully erect cock. Then she had me lay on my back. She once more climbed up on me and sat across my pelvis. Her wet pussy was just above my balls and the lips of her tight little pussy were spread out so I could feel the moisture on either side of my cock. I wasn’t inside her at all – I sure wished I was – but I could feel a bit of her light golden pussy hair tickling either side of my shaft.
She ran her hands up and down my chest and I could feel her wet pussy slide up the sides of my cock. Her clit was lightly rubbing the underside of my cock. It would have been sooo easy to just slide my cock down and then push it up inside her. She wanted it. I wanted it. It took everything I had to just stay put.
She turned around and lay down on my naked chest. Her pussy was just an inch from my mouth. Then with her face just an inch from my cock she took her fingers and slowly examined my cock and balls with an incredibly light and gentle touch.
I said to her “Like what you see?” She said “You know last night when I was touching myself under the covers and looking at you? I really liked that. And when you were checking me? I LOVED that.”
Ahhh… So I got her to squirm a little closer to my face and I started lightly licking her pussy. Meanwhile she did the same for my cock. I took her tiny clit into my mouth and lightly sucked on it while running my tongue in circles around it. She took the tip of my cock into her mouth and ran her tongue around the head of my cock while starting to pump her hands up and down the shaft of my cock.
I managed to get a couple of fingers into her tight pussy but I kept the thrusting to a minimum. I didn’t want to break her hymen. She pushed her pussy into my face over and over with increasing force while she sucked and licked and pumped my cock for all she was worth.
It wasn’t probably the best head I have ever had in my life. She didn’t get very much of my cock into her mouth at all. But what she lacked in technique and experience she certainly made up for in enthusiasm. I could feel her pussy clamp in spasms on my fingers as I continued to flick her clit with my tongue. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and groaned and moaned. She kept pumping her hand up and down my cock and in a moment we both had huge orgasms. Except mine went all over her face and even some into her hair.
When it was done she got a cloth and cleaned up a bit. We lay there holding each other in bed. I said to her “Karen… that was amazing.” She said “I love you!”. OMG. Well now that was trouble wasn’t it?
I said “Karen… I really like you but you know I’m going out with your sister. We can’t be together. And she can’t ever find out about this.” Karen said “It’s ok. You can go out with my sister. I don’t want to hurt her. But we can still play around sometimes, right?” I said “mmm… well I guess we will see. But you won’t say anything to her, right?”. She said “mmm… well I guess we will see.”
And with a wink and a smile she tossed on a long T-Shirt and dashed out of the tent.
That night things got even more interesting… but I’ll have to write about that some other time.