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Brandy grinned at Derek moaning as he twisted her around and grabbed her ass. She moaned and grinder her body against him. "Well what can I say , just one is never enough.." She stood on her tip toes and kissed his lips, knowing that if she let him think too hard on what was about to go down, he might change his mind.

Brandy couldn't have that, not while she was horny as fuck! She tugged on his bottom lip with her teeth, then pulled away nipping at his ear lobe," Besides, I don't think we even had a goodbye fuck, did we?"

Her hands had already pushed their way between them and began unzipping his pants,"besides watching you with that girl made me horny... You know how much I enjoy watching you get blown.. Even if it was mediocre at best.
 
Derek just smirked, and let her get his cock out of his pants. "She was better than you ever were," he said. The fact that she was his sister notwithstanding, of course...

He grabbed Brandy then, and turned her around, pulling her against him, rubbing his now freed cock against her ass, right up under her little skirt... Each of his hands took hold of one of her huge tits and squeezed appreciatively before he pushed her forward, bending her over. He pulled up her skirt to expose her ass, and ripped her thong right off her!
 
A pang of partial jealousy stabbed her like a knife when he said that. Her jaw clenched as she tried not to show anger at what he said," aw, you always said I was really good a it, the best... You always said." Not wanting to talk anymore about his new slut, she ribbed her ass against the tip of his cock.

Her nipples were hard beneath his touch. "Please, Derek..." she whimpered, not feeling the slightest bit guilty. This was just another way for her to prove that no guy could resist her, ex or not. Derek was no exception to the rule.
 
God, but for how long had he been dying to hear those two little words come out of her mouth? This was a long-overdue dream come true. He couldn't believe he was finally going to get to do this, after wanting it so bad for so long.

He pushed her away from him, and she fell face first into some mud!

"Brandy, you slut, I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last thing with a pussy on the face of this planet," he said, and spat on her, and turned and walked away!
 
Brandy's eyes bulged out at his exclamation and she clenched her fists. Great, now she was in the mud. She struggled to get up and glared at him, "AS IF I WOULD'VE FUCKED YOU.." She snapped and then stalked back to her cabin, muddy clothes and all. She could just tell Ken that she'd been playing in the mud with one of the girls and got a little dirty.

No big, it wasn't like he was that smart anyways.
 
Derek just smirked as he walked away from her, ignoring what she said because he knew it was a lie. He felt like a million bucks, like a great weight had been lifted off his shoulders, that he was finally, truly, irrevocably completely over Brandy.

The fire was dying out, and it was quite late; everyone had retired for the evening to their cabins, and he could hear quite clearly squeaking bedsprings and throaty, sexual moans from two of the cabins, and he smiled with the knowledge that people were getting laid. He opened the door to the cabin he was sharing with his sister. She was sprawled out, half-naked, on the bed. Oh how he desperately wanted to crawl in there with her, curl up with her, kiss on her...

Wait, what was he thinking? They may have put on a good act, and things had gone too far, but the encounter with Brandy had sobered him up quite a bit and at this point, he knew that no matter how badly he wanted to do those things with her, he shouldn't. He set her shirt on the dresser, grabbed his sleeping bag and rolled it out on the floor. He walked over to the bed and bent over his sister, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Goodnight sis," he said.
 
The sounds of sex coming from the other cabins was not exactly a lullaby for Jasmine. If anything, it made she had found someone else to bring on this camping trip. She faked sleep as the sound of her cabin door opened. It was Derek, of course. If he had been anyone but her relative, let alone her brother; she would've bypassed her headache and nausea spells.

The kiss he placed on her head made her body tingle for some reason. Her eyes fluttered open as he moved to sleep on the floor. It was on the tip of her tongue to tell him they could share a bed, after all it was freezing out ther! However, the way her body responded to him, she wasn't sure that was a good idea. Plus, she was still a bit tipsy...

"Night Derek.. Thank you.." she whispered.tomorrow would be a better day, hopefully.
 
Derek smiled a bit and then laid down on the floor in his sleeping bag. The events of the day kept running through his mind, and coupled with the hard, cold floor, he was unable to sleep a wink. He tossed and turned a few times. All he could think about was his sexy little sister, the amazing blowjob she'd treated him to, all their make-out sessions... And he quickly found himself to have a rock-hard erection!

Fuck it, he thought, I need to get some sleep. He got out of his sleeping bag and went over to his sister in the bed again. Carefully, so as not to disturb her, he climbed in next to her and pulled the covers up. He desperately wanted to curl up behind her, spoon her, rub his hard cock against her firm round ass, but he resisted...

And still couldn't sleep.
 
Jasmine was in a slightly peaceful sleep. She was partially westerner there was a body next to hers but she couldn't for the life of her figure out who. Throughout the rest of the night, she managed to roll over so that she was facing whomever was laying next to her. Her breasts crushed against his chest.

She was wearing nothing but a bra, so her panty clad pussy brushed against his cock. That morning when she awoke the first thing she thought was damn that was the weirdest dream she had, giving her big brother a blowjob not to mention, her ex being there along with his ex.
 
At some point in the night, Derek finally passed out. But it wasn't before Jazzy curled up on him, her tits pressed into his chest, her leg draped over him, her crotch rubbing on his a bit. He was hard as a rock, and it took every ounce of his willpower to not molest her right then and there!

He did eventually get some sleep, though, and morning came all too soon, with the sun peaking through the blinds and hitting him right in the eyes, entirely too early. His sister was still curled up on him, and started to stir.

"Good morning, Jazzy," he said, groggy as hell but not hungover, thank goodness. "Ready for another fun day of couples camping?"
 
Jazzy on the other hand had a massive hang over. Then there was the deal with that super weird dream. Her eyes slowly fluttered open though because her boytoy of the night strangely sounded like Derek. Everything around her still fuzzy and then it took her a minute to remember, she was camping, she was with her brother and she had...

"Oh god.." she moaned, as the occurrences of last night flashed through her mind, recovering though she added,"Can you not yell, please. I'm laying right next to you... And I thought you were sleeping on the floor."

Slowly, she sat up. "please tell me you have Motrin. My head is pounding.."
 
"Uhm, yeah, the ground was cold and hard so I climbed in here. Figured you wouldn't mind. I think I've got some Motrin, yeah," he said, getting out of the bed and hurrying over to his bag. He looked through it for a minute before producing a small pill bottle, and brought it to his sister.

"Today's supposed to be a hot one," he said. "Wasn't the plan to do a float down the river?" he asked. He went back to his bag and started searching for his swimming trunks. "Here we go," he said, pulling out a pair of navy blue board shorts. He immediately dropped his shorts and boxers and pulled on the trunks. "Oh, shit, sorry," he said. "I, uhh... Listen... I think maybe things went a little too far yesterday. If you want to just pack up and get out of here, it's fine."

What he really wanted to say was how much fun he'd had, how much he'd enjoyed everything, but he knew it was wrong. He hoped his sister would want to stay and continue their charade. "If it makes you feel any better, I know for a fact that Brandy is jealous as shit of you," he said with a wink.
 
"Hm? Oh no, I don't really care. I mean, it's not like you were going to do anything..." She said, running her hand through her dark chocolate brown hair. She slowly slid to the edge of the bed, not bothering to cover herself. Her hair still looked slightly dishevled as Derek went on talking about the weather and what they were planning to do today.

Her eyes briefly roamed over his body. Damn it, why did she have to have a sexy older brother. Why couldn't she have had an ugly, nerdy one? It would've made this whole charade, just that..a charade. Not that it was more than that, because...it wasn't! Last night had just been the alcohol taking over both of their bodies.

"What? No. We can stay, I mean...you're ...you're right..about last night how that shouldn't have happened, but..we ..we were drunk." Yeah, at least that was what she told herself but as she looked at his body...

Jasmine cleared her throat, "I see no reason why we can't enjoy ourselves. I mean, think about it. we haven't had a sister/brother bonding time in awhile and this is just..the perfect excuse, right?" She said, returning to her normal bubbly self. "Besides, why give up the chance to screw with Brandy's head even more?" She smirked before sauntering over to the dresser and pulling out a pair of jean shorts and her bikini along with a white tank top.

She brushed past Derek with her clothes, stepped into the bathroom and got changed. It was clear that this was going to be a verrrrry long trip, though especially with the beginning sexual tension she was feeling towards him.
 
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"Uhh, right, bonding time..." Derek said, scratching his head, unable to take his eyes off his sister's sexy body as she strutted around in just her bra and little shorts. Damn, he thought, this was going to be a long trip! He definitely felt a familiar stirring in his loins, and he felt pretty weird for lusting after his sister like this.

Maybe he should have fucked Brandy last night! But as he watched her walk away towards the bathroom, he knew he only wanted one woman now. After what she had done to him last night, he knew no other woman would do. He just shook his head as she closed the door.

His belly rumbled then, and he realized he was hungry. Breakfast was calling. He grabbed a couple apples from their cooler; he had packed a bunch of fruit and granola bars for the trip, along with several burgers and bratwurst for BBQ later, which he had loaded up in the mini-fridge in the cabin earlier.

He looked out the window, and saw that the other couples were beginning to stir as well. He didn't particularly want to go out there without Jazzy, though, especially after what had happened last night with Brandy. He went over to the bathroom door and knocked lightly. "So Brandy totally came on to me last night after you passed out and I went to go find your, uh, shirt. I got her to beg me to fuck her and then pushed her into a mudpile and told her off. So she might be kinda pissy to you today."
 
"How is that different from how she was yesterday?" Jasmine called from the bathroom before pulling her tank top over her bikini top. The bikini top was bright red so it was still visible behind the white flimsy tank top. She stepped out of the bathroom. Her hair looked a mess. It was that I just got out of bed but I still look fucking sexy look.

"Well, she's gonna hate me even more today." She said with a smile before putting on her bright red lipstick and spraying some perfume on. The scent was a soft french vanilla. "I mean, how dare she flirt with my boyfriend. Doesn't she have her own." She teased, trying to get back into her role. She leaned forward and kissing him so that some of her lipstick would smear on his lips. She moaned into the kiss, before pulling away.

Their eyes met and Jasmine was the first to look away.

Jasmine grabbed the apple out of his hand and smirked, "Thanks sweetie. So sweet of you to think of me..." then headed for the door before pausing, "You coming?" She said, before ruffling his hair giving him that freshly fucked look and stepped out of the door.

"Good morning!" Jasmine said, grinning at Megan then winking at her. IT was her signal that she had gotten some. Megan bit back laughter as Brandy sneered at her.
 
And again, Derek couldn't take his eyes off her. His own sister... How was she so damn sexy?

And then she kissed him. Deeply. Moaning into it. And that smile...

Derek knew he was doomed. He was falling for his sister. This was all just an act, right? If that's really all it was, his sister deserved an Oscar. He followed her out the door and squeezed her ass as he passed her by. Damn that ass... was very nice. He had a sudden vision of her bent over, and him nailing her hard from behind...

He saw the look from Brandy and barely stifled a laugh. "You guys ready to hit the river?" he asked the group after swallowing down a bite of apple. It was quickly decided to get an early start on the float trip, so coolers full of beer and wine coolers were loaded up and they headed off for the river, where they rented a pair of large rafts. Tommy and Jazzy paired up with Megan and her boyfriend, while Ken and Brandy went in the other raft with the other couple.
 
It was hard to focus on too much of the conversation in the raft. Her brother was conversing with Megan's new boyfriend while she and Megan talked about this and that. It was soo fucking hard though. Jasmine wasn't quite sure what was going on in her and Derek's relationship. She'd been with tons of guys before, so she felt like this wasn't a new thing but god, feeling this sort of attraction for her brother.

When he'd grabbed her ass earlier, she shivered at the thought.

"So, Derek. I know you haven't been here long but.. are you enjoying yourself?" Megan said.
 
"Absolutely," Derek responded, with a smile as he guided the raft down the slow-moving river with his paddle. "I mean, me and Jazzy only started seeing each other, what a couple weeks ago?" He looked over at her and winked. "I think we're both having a great time. At the very least, I'm really enjoying the scenery," he said, his eyes freely roaming over Jazzy's fit body.

"Anyway, this is a pretty cool place. Do you guys come here to camp often? I know I'd be happy to do this type of weekend again. Except maybe without the ex's," he said, with a chuckle, nodding over at the other raft. He opened up the cooler and grabbed a couple beers, tossed one to Megan's boyfriend, and cracked open his own. He peeled off his tee-shirt, as the sun was getting higher in the sky and the day was rapidly warming up considerably.
 
"Yeah, sorry about that..." Megan glared at her boyfriend, "I mean honestly, If I'd known at the very least Ken was coming ahead of time, I probably wouldn't have invited Jazzy." Megan lied, knowing that she knew Ken was coming along. Her boyfriend raised his eyebrow at her as he did the first day when Jasmine and Derek had arrived.

"Um we have only been dating a few months, not that long.." Megan admitted, "But I used to come out here when I was a kid with my parents..."

"Yeah, yeah...don't brag." Jasmine said, playfully, "All my family did when we went camping was stay in a tent." She shuddered, it was part of the reason she hated camping to begin with.
 
Derek was about to make a smart-ass comment about their family camping trips, but he quickly bit his tongue, realizing that something like that would quickly blow their cover.

"Well, I have to say, the cabins are way nicer than the tent I brought along. Not sure if you can really call it camping, per se, but at least we're outside all day. Couldn't ask for a better weekend for it," he said, taking a long swig off his beer. He downed the whole can, and smirked. "I think I'm about ready for a dip!" he said, and with that, rolled himself right off the side of the raft and into the cool, pure, crystal clear water! He splashed Jazzy a bit in the process, not drenching her but definitely getting parts of her tank top wet. "Woo!" he said as he came up for air, running his hair back over his head with his hands. "Water's great guys," he said. "And it's not too deep here, either," he said, his feet finding the riverbed. He stood up, and the water was only up to his belly button.
 
Jasmine squealed as he splashed her, her white tank getting slightly wet, mainly where her breasts were. Thank god for bikini tops. She couldn't help but giggle. Not waiting for Megan and her boyfriend to join in. She'd always loved swimming when she was younger so this was perfect!

Jasmine jumped into the water.

"Jazzy, wait shouldn't you take off--nevermind.." Megan said laughing at her friend. Jasmines enthusiasm was very encouraging because within seconds both Megan and her boyfriend jumped in the water.

"Gosh, Derek. It seems like everytime I'm around you I get wet.." Jasmine said with a wink, knowing how much she was playing with fire but, shying away because he was her brother was not in her normal personality and as far as Megan knew, Derek was just a normal guy.
 
And just like that, it was on again. The show, of course. Derek smirked as he moved towards her through the water. The double entendre in her statement was obvious, and it wasn't in Derek's character to shy away from such things with the girls he dated.

"It's a curse," he shrugged. "I just can't help myself," he said before he swiftly swam up behind her, wrapping his strong arms around her. He grabbed her soaked tank top and peeled it up and off her lithe, busty form, his hands grazing the sides of her breasts as he did so.

"I can't help but want a lot of things," he whispered in her ear as he pressed up behind her, his firm cock rubbing right up on her ass in her soaked denim shorts under the water.

"You guys need to go screw again already?" Megan teased, as she was getting cozy with her boyfrie d too.
 
Jasmine swallowed hard as he caught her and wrapped his arms around her. She could feel his firm body against hers. She didn't bother stopping him when he pulled her top off, probably because she had a bikini on. She groaned at his heated whisper in her ear.

How in the fuck was she supposed to respond to that? This was her brother!!

And the fact that he was rubbing his cock against her ass. She didn't pull away, if anything she rubbed against hiim in response. She could just imagine him bending her over and taking her like a little slu--

Megan's voice broke her thoughts.

"What? Oh, no...not yet, Megs." she said, pulling out of Derek's embrace with a grin, "play nice.." she teased, playfully splashing him.
 
Derek knew when a woman's ass moved in a certain... encouraging way, and Jazzy's ass definitely did exactly that. He groaned before pulled away, his cock already starting to stiffen up.

"No way!" he said when she splashed him and told him to play nice. A moment later he dropped under the water, swam right towards her, popped up in front of her, grabbed her round the waist and full-on dunked her into the water!

He also managed to cop a feel of her left tit underwater before they both popped up.
 
She giggled when he said basically told her no. She stuck her tongue out at him and then squealed as he disappeared under water and pulled her with him. She gasped as his hand reached for her left tit before they came back up. Having swallowed some water, she had to cough it up.

Well, two could play that game.

As soon as they came back up, she went back down allowing her hands to brush against his crotch, squeezed it real quick and then came back up for air. As she came back up, a brief flash of desire passed through her eyes as she licked her lips and then just as quickly, disappeared.

She was getting real turned on by this, doing something so dirty..with her brother of all people, while Megan and her boyfriend were not that far from them.
 
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