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Canadian Vacation

Date: 12/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Males / Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

demented moron. He made another pass at me but I deflected it easily, I didn't even swear at him. Right after that Sam stumbled outside and puked on a bush then came back and fell over on the sofa and passed out. Clark and I carried our unconscious brother to bed, threw a pillow over his head then left him fully clothed and asleep. Clark and I went outside and sat by the lake. We talked quietly about Sam, getting drunk and all the other stuff we did the last three days. We weren't drinking so both of us were being a little modest. We finally established that sex was fun but something we shouldn't do as brother and sister. We excused our behavior because of the whiskey, it encouraged us do stuff we wouldn't normally do; that was life a lesson I would never forget. An hour after dumping Sam in bed I suggested to Clark we go out on the lake in the canoe. The moon was coming up bright, the water was calm and the night was warm. He went to put the little craft in the water while I checked on Sam and got some blankets in case I got cold. We paddled for a few minutes then let the boat drift while we talked some more. As my older brother talked I studied him in the moonlight. The more I watched his mouth move, his arms and hands as he gestured the more intrigued I got. I remembered the last time he fucked me and I had the heart stopping orgasm. My body began to warm as I wondered if we could do that sober and gradually the brother and sister connection dissipated as an objection to ... having sex with him again. The middle seat of the canoe was removable so I took it out and set it in the front then unfolded a blanket and spread it across the bottom of the boat, Clark didn’t say anything to me as I built a nest to lie on. Once I was satisfied I went to my back and looked straight up into the night, the stars were fading in the brilliance of the moon. I rolled my head back to say “You should see the sky from down here.” He didn't need any more hints, he pulled his jacket off, folded it up then laid it next to my head. The canoe rocked precariously as Clark twisted around so he could lie next to me, his head on the makeshift pillow. He was on his back too as we stared up into the night. I shifted closer to my brother and laid my head on his shoulder, his arm went around me. We didn’t move for a few minutes but my insides felt like I had swallowed a tornado. My heart picked up speed, my stomach was fluttering and my breasts felt like they were getting too big for my bra. I looked over my brothers stomach and saw what I wanted to see, he had a long, thick bulge in his pants. I reached across and pressed on his erection then began to rub it. Clarks hips humped, he sipped a light breath then held still when I started unbuckling his belt. When the buckle was open I thumbed apart the button then unzipped him. After his jeans were open I put my hand into his shorts and found what I was looking for. I gripped his erection and began to gently push and pull on it, I ...