Last Summer Camp Ch. 01

I don't believe I've ever cum that hard in my life, and I doubted that I ever would again. There is something about the first time making love with the love of your life that changes you. The experience became embedded in my memory forever, indelibly.

We held each other like our lives depended on it in the afterglow. My emotions were nearly out of control as I held the woman I love with my very soul close. Our kiss ended with her sob. She began to cry uncontrollably, and I held her close scared to death that I had just lost her. She looked up at me with tear filled eyes, "I'm so sorry River but I can't help it. I love you so much that my heart is about to explode. I know you need to live your life without me so you can find the woman you were meant to be with, but I had to tell you. I love you; I need you, and I want you forever.

I could barely choke out the words, "What makes you think that I don't feel the same? You are my everything. I dream of spending my life with you. I can't imagine not doing that, but I know that you need to live your own life. You need to find that special guy that completes you and it devastates me that I'm not going to be that special guy. What I want most in this world is to be that guy."

The kiss that followed was epic. I strove to express my need for her in that kiss, and I knew she was doing the same. When our lips finally parted, she looked up at me with such obvious need, "Are you saying that you're in love with me? That you want me as much as I want you? Please don't tell me yes if you don't mean it with all your heart. I couldn't stand it if you told me what you think I want to hear, and not the truth. I don't need my brother to tell me nice things right now. I need the man I love to tell me how he really feels."

I never wavered, 'I need you like I need air to breath. You complete me and I love you with a passion I never thought I would ever feel. I'm yours as long as you want me, and even if you've had enough, I never will."

I had no idea that she had that much strength in her body. Her legs and arms wrapped around me and held me tight against her body with all her strength. I bore the strain on my back without complaint and plunged my rejuvenated cock deep into her. Within seconds we were crying, moaning, clenching, and fucking each other as hard as we could. We completed our connection in that coupling. As we lay next to each other in the afterglow I was left with no doubt in my mind that she was everything I had ever, and would ever, desire. I was done looking for that perfect woman. I had found her, living with me all of this time. I loved her completely and unconditionally. That was never going away, and if anything, my love for her was going to grow even stronger every day we were together.

Now, all we had to do is live our lives together while hiding our familial relationship from everyone that wasn't family. Family had to be made to believe Willow and I were close twins. Nothing to see here, just twins being twins. One day we would have to deal with the questions. It's surprising that you haven't married yet. Don't you have someone special in your life? I know just the woman for you. On and on it would go. We had to be ready to deal with all of that. Not that I was remotely ready in that moment. Most of this didn't occur to me until a lot of introspection after the fact. That, and so much more. Who said love was easy?

I'm a good bit older now than I was then and can look back on it with more mature eyes. We were at that wonderfully young adult age that allowed us to feel life so intensely. We hadn't experienced the hurts that life would throw our way and hadn't shielded ourselves. We hadn't hidden a portion of ourselves away to protect it from harm. We gave it all. We were open and honest about our feelings, without regard to the risks we ran. If I had it to do all over again, I would change one thing. I would have made sure that it happened sooner. I can't imagine my life in any other way. There is no way on this green earth that any other relationship would have been near as precious, or as wonderful, regardless of what society tries to dictate.

We snuggled together as our sweat mingled. The normal need for some room to cool off was overcome by the need to touch. I had to feel her against me, and it was obvious that she felt the same way. Sure, it took us a good bit longer to finally cool off, but that was no sacrifice at all compared to the rush of our connection. We took a bathroom break and fell asleep in each other's arms. Sometime during the night our need for each other manifested and we coupled like it was going to be our last time ever. I've never given my heart and soul to another human being like I did that night, and I've never regretted it.

Morning found us bleary eyed looking at each other, then at the door. The knock came again, just a bit louder, and as the studly man of the cabin as it were, I responded, "Uh... Hello?"

I could make out Jo's voice, but not a word she said. I climbed out of bed and grabbed my pants on the way to the door. I had just managed to get my pants on and was reaching for the door when the knock came again. I pulled the door open and dodged Jo's hand as it swept forward to give a serious pounding to our cabin door. Jo stumbled into me and I caught her easily, by the tits. It was purely accidental, and I cringed waiting for the chaos to begin. I looked down at her expecting to see anger on her face, only to be greeted by a mischievous grin, "Good morning to you too handsome."

I stuttered for a bit and mumbled out some nonsense. By that point Willow was standing right next to me with a blanket wrapped around her. Of course, she'd seen everything. The two women had a nice laugh at my expense. Although, in the midst of it all, I had conveniently forgotten to move my hands off of Jo's tits. I figured that if they could laugh it up at my expense, then I could pretend I wasn't feeling up Jo's tits. Jo's snicker as she looked down at my hands shot my excuse down and I begrudgingly pulled my hands away. That my thumbs brushed across her nipples as I did so couldn't be helped. I couldn't be held responsible for what my thumbs decided to do. I was barely awake after all.

I was in love with my sister, but hell, I was eighteen years old, horny as hell all the damn time, and Jo was smoking hot. If anyone ever figures out how to put that youthful vigor into a pill, they'll be rich beyond their wildest dreams. I was young, dumb, and full of cum. I loved Willow with all my heart, but the sight of a beautiful woman excited me in spite of that, and I didn't hide it well, or at all to be honest. Making love to Willow filled me with a confidence I had never felt before. I was getting drunk on arousal and thoughts of the possibilities.

I needed to talk about our boundaries with Willow. I wasn't about to put our new love at risk just to get laid. I was resolved to have that conversation as soon as practical. That wasn't going to happen in the next few minutes. Jo's face was red with laughter, and maybe a little something else, "Well River the boob feeler, you guys need to get ready and be over at the lodge in five minutes. MOVE IT PEOPLE!"

I raised an eyebrow as I waited for her to leave so we could dress. Nope, that wasn't happening. Jo leaned back against the now closed door and folded her arms under those scrumptious tits of hers. I looked over at Willow and she shrugged before heading to the shower. I decided that time was of the essence and joined her for a quick wash. We were making good progress until we got to each other's privates. That's when scheduling went out the window.

One second we were running our soapy hands over each other, and the next her legs were wrapped around my waist and her back against the wall while I plunged my raging cock into her. Neither of us had given a thought to our audience once we got going. In that wonderfully romantic coincidence, we orgasmed together. My orgasm feeding hers, and hers most assuredly feeding mine.

Willow was in the midst of cleaning up the latest mess I left in her when she looked up at me in shock. Her look reminded me that Jo had been standing by the door. I took a quick look toward the door and didn't immediately see her. I figured she had left to give us some privacy before I noticed movement on the bed. Jo was naked as the day she was born and had her hand fully engaged with her pussy. Her body was quivering in the aftermath of what appeared to be a massive orgasm. Willow and I couldn't take our eyes off her while we dried each other.

I had no words and decided my best move was to quietly get dressed. Willow walked over to our bed and smiled down at Jo, "Sorry Jo, kinda' forgot you were here."

Jo looked up at her with obvious attraction, "I don't mind at all, and I hope you don't mind my response. You two are just too fucking hot, and I couldn't help myself."

Willow began to dress while Jo seemed to be enjoying the afterglow. Jo turned her head and watched me as I finished. I walked over to the door and Willow joined me. I grinned at the naked Jo lying on our bed, "You probably ought to get dressed or you're going to be late for your hike. Try to keep up."

Jo shook her fist at us and grinned. Willow and I ducked out the door and Willow shot a parting quip at Jo, "We'll let everyone know that you got held up. I'm sure they will wait on you, if nothing else, just to see what made you late."

Willow and I chuckled as we walked to the lodge. Then the chuckling turned into outright laughter. We would settle down a little, then as the minutes past without Jo showing, we would start laughing again. Jo took a good ten minutes to join the group. Willow and my faces weren't the only ones red, although Jo's wasn't red from laughter, or embarrassment for that matter. She sidled up to her husband and whispered into his ear. I watched as his eyes just got bigger and bigger as they swept over Willow and me. His gaze returned to Willow and he left no doubt in my mind what he was thinking.

I watched my sister, the woman I love, with interest. She noted his regard, and I'm absolutely sure that she read the look on his face. Her response was a shy smile. I suspected that our conversation was going to be interesting when it finally occurred.

A flustered Jo got everyone's attention and led us off on our hike. I stayed close to Willow and held back from the group far enough so that we could talk, "Willow, we need to talk about us and how much, if at all, we're going to take part in the swinging. I love you, no matter what, and I'm alright, I guess, if you want to do stuff with other people. I really want to keep you to myself and spend the month finding new ways to make love to you, but we are here, at swinger's camp. I guess I'm saying that I'm willing to go either way. I just need to know what you want."

Willow snuggled up against me and put her arm around my waist as we strolled along the well beaten path, "You already know how I feel. What you're feeling is what I'm feeling. That's the way it has always been and will always be. The honest truth is that my first choice would be here, alone with you. As second choices go, this isn't a bad one. I think we can have a lot of fun and learn a thing or two that we can share with each other. Hell, we're not exactly old yet. Let's have some fun."

I kissed her cheek, "Yeh, and it's not like we'll ever have an experience like this again."

I chuckled, "Of course the fact that Sam wants to nail your young ass might have influenced your thoughts on the matter a little."

She slapped my arm and grinned at me, "Uh huh, and Jo's hot little body didn't influence you at all."

Our little hike wasn't all that onerous, but it did warm us up and liven us up as well. We crested a ridge and began walking down the other side through the dense forest. Our path was clear, but site lines were limited. We cleared the trees and stopped to admire the amazing view.

Twenty yards or so in front of us was the shore of a small spring fed lake. The lake may have been a hundred feet across, and the far side had a wide, but short waterfall. The granite shelf that served as nature's own rainfall showerhead was less than ten feet above the lake. We soon found out that the water fell in volume, but not painfully so, and it was fun to dive through from the grotto behind the fall.

Granite boulders, smoothed by thousands of years of water flow, sat in state in the crystal clear water. They were a testament to a long history of flooding. This was not a place to be during spring floods. In this moment, it was the perfect place. The water was cool, but not cold, and the boulders made nice resting spots. It was possible to reach the boulders in the center using others as giant stepping stones, and that allowed us to set up camp in the middle of the lake.

Willow and I were caught flat-footed as everyone around us quickly stripped. We couldn't help but chuckle at how quickly they had worked together to catch us like that. Their laughter was anything but malicious as they all jumped into the water, and it occurred to me that they had found a fun way to break the ice. Willow and I grinned at each other and began peeling off our clothes. I couldn't help but notice that the skinny dippers were giving us their undivided attention while we did.

Great minds, and great lovers, think alike. As soon as our underwear hit the boulder, I grabbed her left hand with my right, and we jumped. We had aimed for the middle of the group and assumed the classic Olympic level cannonball position. Our naked asses hit the water and we were very proud of the resulting splash. Our naked friends had stopped laughing while they sputtered and coughed. Willow and I were having a hard time treading water and laughing our asses off at the same time.

We spent the first hour or so playing in the water. Willow and I discovered the grotto behind the falls. She wanted to stand under the falls and of course I joined her. She was standing under the falling water when I pulled her back into the small grotto and into my arms. Jo and Sam caught us kissing and feeling each other up a few minutes later.

I heard Jo's "Oops!" and turned toward the voice. Willow happened to have a nice grip on my cock at the time and it appeared that she was aiming it at Jo. Jo turned toward her husband, "See, I told you, and you said I was exaggerating."

Sam managed to peel his eyes away from my sister to see what she was talking about, "Uh, yeh. I see what you mean. That thing should have a warning label."

Willow and Jo laughed, but I didn't get the joke. I'm just me and I couldn't see what the big deal was. Jo walked toward me like she was under a spell. Her eyes were focused like lasers on my rigid cock, and I will admit that her stare made me harder still. She stopped right in front of me, then looked at Willow, "Can I touch it please?"

Willow's hand came up and caressed Jo's cheek. She leaned in and kissed Jo sweetly on the lips, "As far as I'm concerned, whatever he wants, I want."

Jo looked into my eyes for the first time since she had arrived, "I want to... I need to... touch you."

The look of lust on her face shot my arousal through the granite above me. My cock throbbed and I almost reached out for her. I looked over at her husband Sam, concerned that he might not be taking this well. I needn't have bothered. He had Willow pulled tight against him and was busy discovering what her tongue tasted like.

I put my hand behind her lovely neck and pulled her lips to mine. We spent maybe a second kissing softly as our lips touched for the first time. After that it was all heat and tongue. Her hands gripped my cock and she slowly jacked me. I grabbed her tight little bubble butt and pulled her body against mine. We stood connected in that way for several wonderful minutes. When Jo pulled back from the kiss I was more than ready to take her right then.

Jo had other plans, "Wow! I want more of that, but we gotta join the others. Sam? SAM! Let the poor girl go for a minute."

Willow didn't look all that poor. As a matter of fact, she looked like I felt, which shouldn't have been too surprising. Thinking heads prevailed. The grotto wasn't the most comfortable place to have sex, and the others were waiting for our fearless leader to get lunch set up. I had planned on holding back from the group long enough for my raging erection to calm down, but Jo wasn't having that. She held my cock with one hand as she prepared to dive through the waterfall. I had visions of her tearing my dick off in the process, but she let go at the last second, and I followed her through the fall.

Willow and Sam were right behind us and the four of us soon joined our other four new friends. From the looks of them, they had been enjoying activities similar to ours. Beth was now sitting close to Bill, while her husband Eli was sitting with Bill's wife Wendy. I helped Jo unpack and assemble lunch and the two of us sat down together to eat. Willow was a few feet away sitting with Sam. I glommed onto the fact that the pairings had been decided for the day, and it had happened without the need for a lot of discussion or angst. We were rapidly becoming good friends with Sam and Jo. I had no doubt that we would soon feel the same about the others.

Jo had brought enough wine for us each to have two glasses. It was just enough to loosen us up a little while making the return hike doable. Another hour spent in the wonderful water, this time playing with Jo, while Willow played with Sam, got us all pretty heated. When Jo finally aimed us toward camp, we were all ready to go. I'm sure we were sharing a similar thought, We need a bed, or a couch, or a cushion. Anything that will provide the minimum comfort needed so we can fuck like bunnies.

Jo and I walked together during the hike back and I enjoyed getting to know her as more than a really nice sexy woman. She told me that she was thirty-two and had a six year old daughter staying with her mother for the month. Leaving her daughter behind for so long made her feel guilty, even though she knew that she was in good hands. I empathized as much as an eighteen year old non-father could. We paused on the path for a few minutes while I hugged her, "I think you're probably a great mom and your daughter has a lot of fun with your mom. I understand that you miss her, but you shouldn't feel guilty for needing some time for yourself. Hell, my parents have sent Willow and I off to camp since we were little, and everyone turned out fine."

That's when it hit me. I'd just outed my sister and I. Jo looked up at me stunned. Then she grinned, "That's so fucking hot! Are you two in love? Cause it sure looks like you are."

Her grin reassured me a little and I answered honestly, "She's my soulmate and I love her with everything I have."

She kissed me lightly on the mouth, "Good, because it's so obvious she feels that way about you... Hey, wait a minute. Your last name is Raines. Do you happen to know Deb and Don Raines?"

I chuckled, "I should. They're our parents."

Her hand came up and covered her mouth in an attempt to stifle the "Holy Shit!" that suddenly spewed from her mouth, "I know your mom and dad. Well... Let's just say I know your dad well and Sam knows your mom well. They were the camp leaders here our first year."

You could have knocked me over with a feather. I was stunned, but suddenly, not surprised. Her revelation sure answered a lot of questions. Now, I had a whole new list. Conversation with Mom and Dad was going to be interesting when we got home. I was looking forward to seeing Willow's face when I told her, "Do me a favor and don't say anything to Willow. I want to surprise her." This was going to be so much fun!