Chapter 2, A Walk in the Woods
The Wilkinson family woke one Saturday to find it was a glorious, summers day.
The sun shone brightly through the window, and Mr. Wilkinson announced that the
family should go on a picnic. They were surprised to find their teenage son
readily agreed with this idea, going as far as to offer to go to the garage and
dig out the old rug the family had used for picnics gone by. Mrs Wilkinson set
about making sandwiches, with the assistance of Louise, her pretty young
daughter. Mr Wilkinson went with Symon to the garage, where they soon found
everything they needed. This included a length of strong garden twine, this was
Symons personal requirement, and one his father wasn't privy to.
They set off to the park, which was situated on the outskirts of the town where
the family lived. It was very pretty, with a large boating lake, and surrounded
on the far side by woodland. Mr. And Mrs W set about unpacking, and then decided
that they would go and watch the boats for an hour or so before eating.
"You want to come with us kids?" Mr. Wilkinson asked
"No Dad, I'm going to go into the woods, check out the log cabin that everyone
at school reckons has a witch living in it" replied Symon.
His dad laughed "Ok, son, you do that, bur you'd better take your sister with
you, for protection" he winked at the teenager, conscious that his fast growing
up daughter would be upset at the thought he still felt his little girl was too
young to be left on her own.
"Sure dad" said Symon, pleased that he hadn't had to think of some lame excuse
to get sis to accompany him.
Louise, sensing that witches were the last things on her big brothers mind,
needed little persuading. She headed towards the woods, closely followed by
Symon.
As soon as they were out of sight, Symon took his baby sisters hand in his.
Louise loved this; it made her feel so safe and special. She felt her belly
contract slightly at his touch, and a now familiar sensation start to spread
from her groin. She squeezed his hand and smiled at him. They walked for a while
in silence. Soon, they came to the cabin; it stood in a clearing in the centre
of the woods, and was used by the local shooting club as a lodge. Symon
manoeuvred himself behind Louise, and bent down to whisper in her ear, "what do
you reckon Lou-Lou, think there's a witch in there?" his voice was heavy with
longing, and Louise could distinctly feel her older brothers erection pressing
into the small of her back. She swallowed audibly, and tried to keep her voice
steady as she answered, not wishing to betray her lust, "well, we could go and
see?"
"Lets do that, little sis" Symon grabbed Louise's hand again, and pulled her,
quite roughly, toward the cabin.
He pushed the door open forcefully, he'd been to the cabin the day before, he'd
crowbarred the door open, and checked out the sparse facilities. No harm in a
little advanced preparation, to help move things along smoothly. He turned to
Louise, her eyes shone, her pupils large black holes, reflecting a mixture of
adoration and fear. Symon smiled, and pressed his mouth to his sisters' sweet
young lips, her hot tongue immediately edged into his mouth, causing his stiff
cock to lurch in his jeans.
"Oh Lou, get naked for me baby, I want to make you feel nice" her murmured into
his sisters neck, as he struggled to pull her shorts off with one hand while his
other searched out her young breast.
Louise couldn't help herself, she eased her shorts over her slim young hips, and
eased her t-shirt over her head, while her big brother kissed and licked and
sucked at her hard pink nipples. Symon stood up straight, and removed the twine
from his pocket.
"What are you going to do with that?" Louise squeaked, gaping at the twine with
a mixture of excitement and horror. The look on her brothers' face told her
whatever it was, it was going to please Symon very much.
"Why, my darling, little sis, I am going to tie you up, so that I may do exactly
as I please" Symon laughed, with a leer in his voice.
Louise gulped. She wanted to giggle, she was nervous, but also the idea that her
brother would be doing as he wished made her very happy. She stood and stared at
him solemnly. He walked to one of the struts in the cabin, and beckoned her
over. He took her gently by the arms, and took them either side of the post,
with her back against the wood. He tied her hands behind her. He stood back and
looked at his little sister, the way her arms where stretched around and behind
the post caused her young breasts to jut forward slightly. Symon put his foot
between hers, and gently kicked at her legs until they were parted wide. He
wanted her so much; he had never seen anything so tempting in his life! His
juicy, sexy baby sister tied to a post, quite obviously begging to be fucked.
Symon stroked Louise's breasts, and moved his hand to her silky pussy, it was
wet with wanting him. Her brother eased a finger into her, Louise gasped and
groaned, ready to cum almost straight away. Her arms twitched involuntarily,
pulling at the twine that bound her wrists. This intensified the experience. Her
big brothers thumb grazed her clitoris, his finger still sliding in and out of
her hot little pussy. Her breathing quickened, and she surrendered to the
explosive orgasm. Symon could take no more, he pulled his shorts off, spread his
sisters pussy lips, and pushed his cock deep into her, she squealed, still
coming, but now feeling as though she was being split in two at the same time.
Symon began to pump his sisters pussy in earnest, soon finding a momentum.
Louise felt the stirrings of another climax, the feel of her brothers' cock so
deep inside her causing her head to spin with emotion. He chewed at her lip, and
kneaded at her barely developed breasts, grunting and gasping as he fucked his
baby sisters tight little pussy.
Louise started to cum again, her body bucking, and her arms straining against
the twine, causing it to dig into her wrists sharply, she barely noticed the
pain. His sisters writhing body grinding against him was too much to bear for
Symon. He exploded inside her, shooting what felt like gallons of hot wet sperm
deep into her belly. They slumped against each other, brother and sister, their
bodies spent. They stayed like this for quite a while. Symon finally forced
himself to extract himself from his sisters gently throbbing cunt. He untied
her, and they both dressed hastily.
"I think we'll leave the twine here sweetheart, what do you say to that?" Symon
grinned suggestively at Louise. She blushed profusely, silently giving her
consent.
They made their way back to the park, to find their parents just returning from
the boating lake, Mr. Wilkinson waved gaily at his children as they all
approached the rug. "Hungry kids?" he called over to them.
"Starving" they shouted in unison, and both laughed.
Neither parent noticed their sons hot, sticky cum oozing down their daughters
leg from underneath her shorts.
