Family Camping Trip with the Twins

It was the first camping trip for the twins with their parents since both had gone off to university.

Emma was quiet and shy. At Oxford University she dressed to hide her body and kept herself to herself. Her loose tops and baggy tracksuits hid D-cup breasts that stood up without a bra and a bum that she was told was perfection. After an abusive relationship in her late teens, she had sworn off boys.

Larry was the reverse. Outgoing, he hit the gym hard and wore clothes to show his physique off always. He had no desire to settle down and had a number of friends with benefits at Cambridge who took care of his needs.

Now they were off to Wales in the family people carrier with the tents packed in the boot.

It was the usual drizzle when they arrived at the campsite. Opening the boot, they immediately noticed they had three sets of tent canvas but only two sets of poles.

Janet looked at her husband Rod ruefully and said, "So I guess it's boys together and girls together?"

Emma interrupted her, "Mum. Larry and I have shared tents enough times growing up. You and Dad need your together time too. It will be fine for the two of us to share."

After a fire-cooked set of steaks, they got ready for bed. Larry waited outside the tent while Emma changed. She rolled to face the outside once she was under her blanket, and he stripped and changed.

She rolled back once he said, "Okay." He was lying on top of his blanket and was naked.

"Dude, what the fuck?" Emma exclaimed, followed by her mother saying, "Emma. Language!"

She apologised to her mum then whispered to Larry, "Why the fuck are you naked, Larry?"

He smiled and said, "I never sleep in pyjamas and wasn't expecting to share your tent. Besides, it's too hot to be under the covers. Not to mention you've probably seen me naked like a million times."

Emma pulled her blanket off and said, "To be fair it is hot tonight!"

Larry paused then said, "So exactly when did those grow. Wow!"

She suddenly realised just how obvious her braless breasts were in her thin sleep shirt. It didn't help that the sight of his cock had made her nipples stiffen.

She blushed and covering her nipples with her hands whispered, "Larry stop. I'm your sister not some Uni tart okay?"

Just before Larry turned off the battery lamp she could see that his cock was now hard. Then he said, "Sorry Em. Sleep well anyway."

She drifted off but woke an hour later. She could hear Larry was wanking. The sound of his hand moving was unmistakable in the quiet tent. She didn't want to embarrass him so she pretended to be asleep, keeping her breathing steady even as she felt her nipples becoming erect. After a few minutes his breathing hitched and she heard him come with a low groan. Very shortly after she could hear him breathing deeply as he drifted off.

There was enough moonlight that she could see his wet cum on his chest -- the long thin wet streaks. In a moment of madness, she reached a finger across to him and touched the cum on his chest. It was still warm and thick. She pulled her finger back and put it in her mouth, the salty-bitter taste spreading over her tongue. She felt her pussy getting wet as she sucked his cum off her finger. His breathing hadn't changed so she took more, scooping another streak and sucking it clean. She pulled up her night shirt and her fingers on her other hand went down to her pussy, finding herself nicely wet. She started to rub her clit in slow circles, matching the memory of his hand on himself, trying not to make a noise.

It didn't take long for her to come. She came quietly, thighs shaking, and she bit her lip to stay silent. As she finished, still catching her breath, Larry whispered, "You have a great bush Em. You ever think of trimming it?"

She blushed hard and pulled her top down to cover her pussy, heart racing that he'd been watching her the whole time.

He continued, "Don't worry Em. It's our secret. You watched me. I watched you. No harm, no foul as they say. The thing is, you've tasted me and I need to taste you to be even."

Emma hesitated, then smiled in the dark. She reached down and pushed two of her fingers deep into her pussy, then put them into his mouth so he could lick off her juices. His tongue was warm and thorough, curling around her fingers until they were clean. He had clearly hoped for more direct contact with her pussy, but he didn't push. Both fell asleep with the taste of each other still on their lips.

The next night, they were all tired after a day of long walks. By 9pm they were in their tents. Larry lay on his side facing her, naked as before and Emma was in her sleep shirt.

He started to wank almost immediately, the sound of his hand clear again. Emma said, "I'll give you some privacy," and turned on her side to face away from him, but she didn't close her eyes. She listened to the rhythm of his breathing, felt the heat of him close behind her, and her own nipples hardened under her sleep shirt.

She heard his breathing change as he started to come. She felt the first splash hit the back of her shirt, warm and heavy, followed by more that soaked through to her skin. His last spurt hit her thighs, dripping down the curve of her bum. She sat up, "What the fuck Larry? This is the only sleep-shirt that I brought with!" Without thinking she stripped it off and used it to wipe the cum off her thighs, the fabric already sticky, then lay down on her back, fully naked.

"Sorry Ems. But also, I am not sorry at all. Those nipples of yours are spectacular!"

She just replied, "Go to sleep Larry," even as her nipples hardened under his gaze.

She tossed and turned and was just about to fall asleep when she heard her mum's voice coming from the next tent, "Ah fuck Rod, your tongue is so good, but I need that cock in me now!"

She lay there with her eyes open and listened to the rhythmic slap as her father started fucking her mum. The wet sounds were impossible to ignore. Her parents were trying, but failing to be quiet, and without thinking Emma's finger went to her pussy while her other hand pulled at her big nipples, rolling them until they ached. She closed her eyes, listening to them fuck as she rubbed her clit, matching the pace of her father's thrusts, her own juices coating her fingers.

She came quickly, a sharp little orgasm that made her hips twitch, and just as she did, she heard Larry coming, "Ah fuck yeah!" Before she could open her eyes, she felt his cum splash on her boobs and coat her bush, hot streaks landing across her nipples and soaking into her pubic hair. She opened her eyes to see he had moved up close to her on his knees. He put his cock right on her open mouth with some cum smearing onto her lips. She could taste him in her mouth once again, salty and thick, and for just a second she almost sucked him.

She was too turned on to be angry, but she pushed him away shaking her head, saying, "Behave Larry. I'm your sister for fuck's sake!"

She grabbed her still damp with cum sleep shirt and wiped herself off, the fabric dragging over her sensitive nipples, then licked her lips and tasted more cum that had leaked off his cock.

He was already up and gone when she woke up the next morning. She smiled as she looked down at the view he would have had when he woke up. She was on her back with her legs slightly parted. She could see some of his dried cum in her pubes where she had missed it.

They had breakfast together after Emma and her mum used the campsite showers. When her mum asked if she slept well, she said she had slept really well but went no further. Jan had a worried look on her face that Emma tried hard to ignore.

That night, they enjoyed a bottle of wine with dinner. Emma and Larry both said they were tired and needed an early night. Once in the tent they stripped off and lay on their blankets chatting quietly. Neither said it, but they were waiting to listen to their parents once again. The wine had left Emma warm and a little reckless.

It didn't take long, "Ah fuck Jan! How do you get it so far into your throat. That feels so fucking good." After a few minutes, they heard their dad say, "Okay enough. I don't want to come in your mouth tonight. I'm going to fill that pretty pussy of yours."

Emma started pulling at her nipples as she listened, rolling the stiff peaks between her fingers, and she watched Larry watching her as he tugged at his cock, slow and deliberate. She whispered, "You can't come on me tonight, Larry. I mean it. I saw mum when I went to shower this morning and I swear she was staring at your dried cum on me."

He looked at her and said, "Then where do I come?"

She pushed a finger down to her clit, rubbing it in tight circles, and said, "I can't believe that I am saying this. You can put your cum in my mouth and I'll just swallow it. Just let me know when you are about to come."

He carried on wanking, eyes fixed on her fingers, and when they heard their dad starting to come, Larry said, "Now!" and pushed his cock against her mouth. She opened her mouth and took him in, the head thick and already leaking, then sucked the tip hard as he started to come. Spurt after spurt filled her mouth, hot and slightly bitter. His hand went to her clit, pushing hers away, and he rubbed it for her as he filled her mouth, occasionally pushing his fingers inside her pussy. She pulled off, swallowing loudly, the taste coating her throat, and he stayed there rubbing her clit until she came too with a loud "Ahh!" that she didn't think to muffle.

They immediately heard their mum: "You okay, Emma?"

She replied, "Yes, Mum. Sorry. I was just having a nightmare."

Both women sounded out of breath.

Larry lay in his bed and said, "Come over here and cuddle?"

She shook her head. "Nice try Larry but I am not losing my virginity to you. Now go to sleep!"

An hour later she was woken to his mouth on her pussy, licking up and down her lips, the flat of his tongue broad and warm, and the sounds of their parents making love in the next tent. When he started to flick her clit with his tongue she pushed her fist into her mouth to try and keep quiet, her hips lifting to press on his mouth. Larry then pulled her pussy lips apart and used a flat tongue to put pressure on her pussy lips as he licked up to her clit, slow and heavy. When he added two fingers inside her pussy, curling them, she started to come. Her whimpers were covered by the sounds of her mother, "Ah fuck me Rod. Fuck me. Like that. Ah Yes!"

Larry moved up and licked and kissed her boobs, using his hands to push them together. He licked between her two nipples, the wet trail cooling in the night air, making her squirm before going up to kiss her, saying, "Taste your pussy in my mouth. Isn't it amazing?"

She moaned into his mouth, tasting herself mixed with the faint salt of him, and then felt the tip of his cock parting her pussy lips. She enjoyed the stretch as his tip sat just inside her, the head nudging her entrance, thick and hot. Neither thought about the cum that was already on the tip of his cock from earlier. When he tried to push in further, she pushed him away chuckling, "Nice try asshole!"

He pulled back and kneeling between her legs, he started to wank his cock as he stared at her pussy, saying "Fuck, your body is so hot Emma!"

Emma just said, "Okay fine. Just come on me and I'll use my cum-shirt to wipe it off. Hopefully this time I won't leave any for mum to find." Her sleep shirt had a new name.

When he started to come, his first spurt flew far and hit her open mouth. He hit her boobs and her pubes in heavy ropes, then directed his last shot directly against her pussy lips from just an inch away, the force of it pushing some inside her entrance.

Emma swallowed the cum in her mouth and then she put her hands down to scoop it off her pussy, and was shocked to feel how open her pussy still was from his earlier fingering and licking. Some of his cum was definitely inside her entrance, thick and warm. She licked her fingers clean, tasting the mix of them both, then used her cum shirt to clean up, saying "Go to sleep Larry. You are too dangerous!"

Larry looked at her and said, "I think your cum shirt is full. Could you clean my cock please Em?"

She laughed, "You really are a cheeky fucker!", but she still sucked his cock into her mouth, tasting her juices and his cum together, enjoying the combination. She worked her tongue around the head until he was clean, then pulled off.

He was up and out before her. When she woke up, she could feel her lips were still wet with his cum from the night before. She got up and went to the showers. Thankfully she was alone there. She used her fingers to try pull out what remained of his cum, pushing two fingers inside and scooping, surprised at how much was still there.

Just as she finished and was drying off her mum walked in and said, "We are waiting for you for breakfast Emma. But before we go out, is everything okay with you two sharing? It's so good of you to agree to share with Larry. Your dad and I really need this trip."

Emma touched her mum's arm and said, "Mum, of course, I am happy to share. He is my twin."

The final day was cold and wet. They had dinner in Rod and Jan's bigger tent, then ran across to theirs. Both were soaked when they got in to the tent and stripped off their wet clothes quickly, grabbing their towels to dry off. Emma had one clean set of clothes left for the next day. She picked up her cum-shirt and decided it was just too full of his cum to put it on. She got under the covers naked and shivering.

When Larry suggested that they share a blanket to warm each other up, she agreed readily. Turning away she felt him slip into the bed behind her. She could feel the under-side of his hard cock against her bum. His right hand came around her and settled just below her boobs, palm warm on her ribs. As they warmed up, they eventually drifted off.

They woke a short while later to the sounds of her mother, "Yes Rod. Fuck my pussy. Yes! Yes! Ah Fuck me hard! Yes!"

That was followed by the sounds of their father, "Oh fuck Jan. Going to fill your pussy. Ah yes! Fucking Yes! Fucking Ah."

As Emma woke, she could feel that Larry was pulling at her nipple with his hand, rolling it slowly. Her pussy was getting wet and she could feel his cock was now between her legs, rubbing against her slit, the head catching on her clit with every small shift. She knew she should stop him, but her arousal won out and she pretended to be asleep while his cock pressed on her clit, making her shiver, her hips tilting back just enough to keep the contact.

He didn't last long and blasted his cum all over her pussy lips, hot spurts painting her. He carried on rubbing his cock on her, pushing some of it inside her with the head. Eventually he rolled away from her and started to snore. Emma's fingers went to her pussy and she rubbed his cum over her clit, the slickness making every circle electric, until she came too, then fell asleep with his cum still coating her.

As the sun came up, she woke up cold and slipped back under the blanket. He heard her and sleepily spooned her once again. His initially soft cock was pressed against her pussy, but as soon as he grabbed her nipple, it started to get hard and to push inside her, the head breaching her entrance slowly.

Emma sleepily pushed back and felt him slide all the way in, stretching her deeply in a way she hadn't been before. She knew that she had broken her hymen years earlier with a sex toy and it felt better than any toy she had ever used. After several slow strokes in her pussy, he pulled out and she rolled onto her back. He climbed between her legs and slid smoothly back inside her, the angle different and even deeper. She allowed him to lick and kiss her nipples, sucking each one in turn, but turned away when he tried to kiss her. Somehow, for her, that was a step too far.

He started thrusting hard, the wet sound of them joining loud in the small tent, and when she felt him spurting deep inside her, thick ropes filling her, she let out a "Ah fuck, fuck, yes Larry. Fill my fucking pussy!" as she came, clenching around him. She heard her mother sleepily saying, "Emma. Language!"

That morning, she met her mother at the showers. Her mother looked at her and said, "I cannot condone what you and Larry did last night. Your dad will pretend he didn't hear you ask your brother to fill you even though we know you heard him shout when he filled me. It's just too awkward for him. We can stop and get you some Plan B on the way home honey."

Emma shook her head, "There's no need Mum," then wondered why she had said that as she wasn't on birth-control at all and was likely fertile that day.

She walked into the shower room to wash her brother's cum out of her pussy. She was surprised at how much was still inside her. She pushed two fingers into her cummy pussy and realised how good she felt with it still inside her. At the last minute, she decided to leave it there and just have a brief shower. She wanted to feel him dripping into her knickers as she sat in the car for the four hour drive home.