What Happens in the woods will stay in the woods…or else (Part 2) - Sex Stories

What Happens in the woods will stay in the woods…or else (Part 2)

At dawn the following day, all of the members of the Chase family started to wake up at almost the same time. With the birds chirping, and the owls hooting, along with the sound of stream gurgling peacefully nearby, it was such a serene setting. As had been the case the previous day, the family would have breakfast together, and then the parents would go off on their own for a while, and let the kids have their freedom. This formula seemed to work well for keeping everyone happy, and Scott and Makayla certainly had no complaints. The previous night before bedtime, Mr. and Mrs. Chase had plotted out a route for another six hour hike on their own today. As expected, the kids still had not devised a plan. Before they went off on their own, the parents again warned the kids to be careful and watch their surroundings, and DON’T GET HURT. As usual, the kids obeyed their parents’ wishes, and didn’t stray too far from the campsite. The weather was beautiful again, about 80 degrees with bright sunshine that reflected off of the calm water of the stream. Along with the tent and other supplies, Mrs. Chase had agreed to allow the kids to bring along an inflatable raft. They could tie it to a tree or a stake in the ground so that they did not float away. That way, they could enjoy the sun and the water, without straying far from the campsite. While Makayla thought about where to put the raft in order to get the maximum sun exposure, Scott couldn’t stop wondering what color skimpy bikini ...

... his sister would pick today. The purple one from the day before drove him crazy. Could she outdo herself? Once she emerged from the tent, Scott was speechless. Today, Makayla had chosen a white suit, with tiny black polka-dots; even skimpier than the day before. “What was the point” Scott thought to himself. “There’s not much there, and that cute little suit is going to be coming off soon anyway.” When they were ready, Scott and Makayla gathered the radios again, so they could communicate with their parents as they had before, and Scott carried the inflated raft down to the stream. The water was particularly calm that day. It had been warm and sunny out for the past few days, and there was no rain on the horizon. It would be a beautiful day for Makayla to continue working on her tan, and for Scott to find a new ledge to do his pull-ups in the water. He was an exercise fiend, and could turn anything into a piece of exercise equipment. Scott found a place to set up the raft, right near a sturdy ledge that he could use for his workout. He called to Makayla on the radio with his location, and she made her way through the stream where Scott was standing. When she arrived, he was mesmerized for a minute, unable to speak. He stood still, staring at his sister’s skimpy white bikini, with his mouth agape. “Do you see something you like” asked Makayla, not even needing to hear Scott’s answer. Scott lashed the raft to a tree for his sister, and made his way down to the ledge, to begin ...