Heather and Michael - Sex Stories

Heather and Michael

... and snuggling with her brother. She told her Mom, "I slept better. The jeans and extra shirts were too uncomfortable so I went back to this." She indicated her clothes. "I guess I was just so tired that I ignored being cold. Or may be I am just getting used to it."

With the better sleep, Heather had a lot more energy. They did the family hike as usual in the morning. Heather took another nap before lunch, but that was more to catch up on the sleep she had missed on Saturday night. After lunch, they went tubing. This time instead of spending a lot of time at the swimming hole, they did multiple runs on the creek. It was a great day and Heather was looking forward to another night snuggling with her brother.

The only bad part of the day was that while they were tubing, she frequently saw Michael staring at her breasts or Mom's. Both she and her Mom wore bikinis while tubing. She felt uncomfortable with Michael staring at her; it might tip off their parents that they had been doing some activities that siblings shouldn't do. And his staring at Mom was just gross.

When their parents went together to the make shift bathroom, Heather asked Michael, "Little Bro, how about you sleep on your back tonight and I will snuggle on you all night?"

"That would be fine, Sis." Their parents came back at that point. The four of them stayed up late chatting around the fire, talking about prior camping trips and other vacations. Finally, their Dad said it was time for everyone to ...

... turn in.

When they got in to the tent, Michael again quietly unzipped the bags and then zipped them back up together. They got into the sleeping bag, Michael laid on his back and Heather laid along his side and put her head on his shoulder. They lay like that for a while and Heather drifted off to sleep. She felt plenty warm snuggled up against Michael.

Michael woke her as he was slowly trying to move her away from him. Heather didn't think much of it and tried to go back to sleep. She heard Michael get out of the sleeping bag and part of her realized he was doing it very slowly and quietly.

Heather was curious as to what Michael was doing. Was he going to go pee? The moon gave enough light into the tent for Heather to see Michael strip off his shorts and underwear. She could see his hard dick, which she had felt three nights earlier. Heather could hear Dad snoring in the distance. Michael dropped a big ball of spit onto his hand and reached down to stroke himself. He laid back down on the sleeping bag and slowly pumped his hand up and down.

Heather quietly moved into a better viewing position. Heather watched in fascination for a while. She had never seen a guy jerk off before. She had given handjobs to a few boyfriends in the past, so she knew what Michael was doing. It was different and interesting to just watch. Michael had started slowly, but now his hand was moving quickly up and down his dick.

Heather thought, "I need to get to sleep so I will have another ...