We gang banged my sister - Sex Stories

We gang banged my sister

... school, and past boyfriends. She no longer had a steady boyfriend and was looking forward to meeting a lot of college “men” next Fall. I told her the guys at college are just older highschoolers and not much different. There are just a lot more of them. She liked that idea of more guys, she said. She licked her lips. Damn, my baby sister seems a bit lusty.

Jill started probing me about the girls I had dated, who all I had slept with and other intimate details. She and I tell each other everything, but damn, I really did not want to discuss my dating habits. Jill sensed my hesitation, but she told me that she wanted to know what other guys would expect of a girl when dating in college. She wanted to experience a full college life and that meant meeting a lot of guys, she hoped. I told her most college dudes were bashful and she would have to make the first move. We both laughed, but she looked disappointed.

We finally arrived at the Outfitter’s place. Mike and the other guys were already there. When Jill hopped out of my vehicle, they were stunned. “Who is that HOT CHICK? And why did you not tell us you were bringing a date?” I introduced Jill and quickly added that she was my sister. I think they were both enthralled and disappointed that she was my kid sister. I guess they figured she would put a damper on our behavior during this trip. I told them that she was experienced in camping and kayaking and would be a big help. We would need her kayak to help spread out the ...

... load of equipment.

We gathered our stuff, and the Outfitter trailered the kayaks and hauled us upriver. The plan was to kayak all day, spend one night on the river, tent camping, and another day kayaking, then head home. The river level was good, and it looked like the weather was going to be great.

Within an hour of being dropped off at the river put-in, we were on the water. Each of us had our own kayak, and our gear was strapped to each of them in waterproof bags. We had a lot of gear, but at least we had Jill’s kayak to help take some of the load. It was getting really warm, and the sun was beating down on us. After about an hour of paddling, Mike suggested we pull in and take a break. We tied off our kayaks to trees along the bank and cooled off in the river. It was shallow and perfectly clear water. The bottom was smooth river stones and there were small rapids where the current gushed around large boulders in the river.

Jill took off her coverup to jump in the river to cool off. When she did, all eyes were glued to her. Her tight body was barely covered by that tiny bikini. I could not help but look too. She dove in the water to cool off, then emerged. Her bikini was made from thin material, and it clung to her body like a second skin. Her nipples were rock-hard from the chilly water and protruded from her top like river pebbles. Jill’s breasts spilled out of her top as if it were a size too small. Her bikini bottom seemed to barely cling to her skin as she ...