Last June, I had just finished my university exams in my first year at SMU. All my friends had already made plans for the holidays and I was staring at weeks of boredom ahead. Then I remembered my elder sister also had no plans. She had just finished her exams at NUS
too and she initially planned to go on a tour with her boyfriend. But I heard
he was going for a trip with his otaku friends to Business School instead for the latest gadgets, anime,
manga and whatnot. Though she was invited, she wasn’t at all interested in
their activities and she didn’t want to go shopping alone. In the end, she stayed
My parents had only 2 children, so we were very close to each other. Being 2 years older, my 22 year old sister, Stephanie, has always taken care and looked out for me all my life. I absolutely adore and respect her for being the caring, thoughtful and kind person that she is. In school, my sister was one of the most popular girls in school, more for her alluring beauty than her introvert personality.
More specifically, she is a splitting image of Gwendolyn Wan, in both looks and figure. With a cute face, strangers warm up to her in no time and she made friends very easily. But what really made her stand out is her killer body. Her large tits, slim waist and perky butt were something girls will kill for and guys will pay a fortune for. In fact, I always thought she would make a better poster girl than Gwendolyn Wan. I think my big sis looks cuter, but that’s just me.
I knew she was the favourite fantasy among all my guy friends and a few of them had openly admitted they pcc to her before. Hell, if she wasn’t my elder sister, I would have too. She could have any guy she wanted but she fell for the smartest and richest guy in class, although not very good-looking. But nonetheless a good choice by any local girl’s standard.
Knowing that she was also hoping for an overseas holiday, I discussed my idea with her. In the end, we decided to book a trip to
. I am
a fishing enthusiast while she could go snorkeling. It was perfect. I booked
everything online and we were so lucky to get the bookings last minute. Maldives
We travelled there by budget flight. The tour guide, a boatman in his sixties, picked us up at the airport and brought us to his boat where we were to stay on board a boat for five days. His boat was quite big but run down. Now I know why it was easy to get this booking. The boat probably wouldn’t appeal to most tourists and I hadn’t checked out this little detail. But it was too late for complaints and thank goodness my sis was easy-going. Sufficient food was stocked up for the whole trip. As we set off from the jetty, storm clouds were forming in the far sky. My sis and I were worried but the boatman seemed to know what he was doing and assured us the storm clouds will pass soon enough.
We could only trust his judgment. After an hour’s journey out in the ocean, he brought us to a recommended spot for fishing. We seemed to be in the middle of nowhere and land could not be seen. I brought out and set up my fishing gear on the boat while my sister unpacked our stuff from the luggage. When I looked up, the sky was getting darker and the winds were picking up speed. I was getting really worried now and called for my sis to come back up to the deck.
The waves were getting rough. The boatman turned to us and told us to put on lifejackets for precaution. Sensing that the storm was approaching, he turned the boat around and headed back for shore. Within 15 minutes, the storm caught up with us. The first 2 big waves almost made us tumble. When we saw the huge 3rd wave coming, the boatman just stared and quietly said his prayers. Oh shit. I shouted at my sis to hang onto something and brace herself. Within seconds, the wave hit us like a truck and the boat nearly dismantled. The boat was shaking like a cradle and I was getting very dizzy.
When the next 4th wave came, we didn’t know what hit us. The impact was so strong, the I hit my head on the deck and lost consciousness. As the boat fell apart, we were all thrown overboard. That was the last thing I could remember. When I came to, the sky was clear. I didn’t know how much time had past. I was floating on the open ocean with the lifejacket on me. Debris was all around me. I could see our luggage not far from me but my sis was nowhere in sight. I grabbed onto a plank and shouted for her over and over. Next, I swam to my floating luggage and held on to it. At that point, I saw my sis lying unconscious facing up, not too far away from me.
Far away, I could see an island. I paddled on the luggage to my sis. I lightly slapped her to awaken her. When she opened her eyes, she was in a daze. I pulled her to the luggage and I slowly paddled us towards land. She took a few minutes to come around completely. She began to cry and I could only keep comforting her by telling her that help was just ahead. With our hopes up, we swam for shore. It took us about 3 to 4 hours before we reached the island, totally exhausted. As soon as we reached the beach, we lay on the sand, panting and thanking God that we made it alive.
After I had rested enough, I picked myself up and walked along the length of the beach. The only thing beyond the beach was a forest. The island was huge but seemingly uninhabited. The beach looked untouched by man and there was no sound around except for the familiar buzzing of insects from the forest. The only way for us to get help was to explore the forest. I told my sister to stay behind with all our belongings while I enter the forest and search for help.
The forest was easy to navigate, luckily it wasn’t too dense. Along the way, I could see several tropical fruits that could fill our stomach if we were to stay here for a while. After a 10 minute trek in, I came to a scenic waterfall clearing. There was enough space for us to set up camp and the water looked clean and drinkable. I went back to the beach and got my sis.
We first needed a roof over our heads and that was already challenging. I used my Victorinox pocket knife and sawed away at some tree branches to make the backbone of a tent. I cut some thick vines to use as rope to hold the frame together. Next, the thick tree leaves offered the best protection from the elements, so I had to gather as much as I could and arrange them on the naked tent to form the roof. I tried to make it as sturdy and spacious as possible, and I didn’t do too bad a job.
When we opened our luggage case, all our stuff was soaked in sea water. We had packed our passports, money, clothes, medicine, snorkeling and fishing gear for the trip. My fishing rod and reel were all lost at sea. Luckily I still have spare fishing line and hooks to use as hand line. And there was an endless supply of fresh water and plenty of edible fruits around that we could survive on while we waited for a search party to arrive. Until then, it was just me and my elder sister.
And so, the first day was spent building the tent and exploring the surrounding forest for food and signs of civilisation. At dusk, it was quite chilly and we got out of our wet clothes. I went to the bushes to take off my cargo pants, button-down shirt, boxers and shoes. I couldn’t find anything dry to wear so the best choice was my surf shorts. My sister had been wearing her wet jeans and t-shirt, so she went after I was done. When she emerged out of the clearing a minute later, she had changed into an apple green 3-piece bikini.
They were by no means skimpy. The 2 piece top had ample cover over her assets but half the sides if her tits were exposed due to their sheer size. Dammit, they had to be around DD coming to E cups. The conservative bikini bottom showed off her shapely hips and youthful butt. As my eyes involuntarily wandered downwards, I notice there was not even a single strand of hair around her crotch. It was hardly surprising for a clean freak like her to keep herself clean shaven, I thought to myself.
I could not take my eyes off her. It has been years since I had gone swimming with my sister. The last time we did, we were in secondary school so there was not much growth then. This time, I found myself looking at a full-grown woman. The gorgeous kind that could make it to the cover page of any adult magazine. I guess she wouldn’t expect the bikini to have an effect on her younger brother, especially not in this circumstance.
The bright green of the bikini really complimented her fair, flawless skin. She was a sight of youthful innocence and girly appeal combined into one. She had always liked to tie her hair neatly in a pony tail and I had only seen her let down her hair after a shower. Now her wavy dark hair fell down around her shoulders. She looked at me and caught me gawking at her. Then she smiled and said, “What..? Never see woman before ar?”
I reluctantly looked away. The cold night was starting to set in, so I went to look for dry wood to build a campfire. Thankfully, I could rely on my experience from my scout days to build the fire. I set up several fire torches along the beach to attract attention from boats or ships. We sat around the fire, warming our cold, wet bodies and hung out all our stuff to dry. After they were sufficiently dry, we laid them in the tent to sleep on.
The second day I found a good spot for me to use my hand line with some fresh earthworms as bait that I found in the mud. My sister was in charge of gathering fruits. Whenever she was in sight, I couldn’t help staring at her tits. Since there were only 2 of us, I guess I did it pretty obviously and I made her uncomfortable. During the day, she changed into a very faded baby blue tank top that hugged her figure. It was the same one she had been wearing since her JC days and had grown out of because of her bust size. But for some sentimental reasons, she refused to throw it away and insisted on wearing it, much to the chagrin of our mom.
It was also because of my behaviour that she tried not to speak to me unless necessary. She had not realised that her younger brother had grown into a man and found it hard to accept all of a sudden. I knew I was at fault for this awkward silence, so I tried hard not to look at her when I speak because my eyes would always glance at her bursting tight top or her cleavage. And I tried to concentrate on making the environment more livable for the both of us.
When night came, I found her sitting next to the waterfall, dipping her long legs into the river. She was deep in thought and visibly upset. Only 2 days had past and time seemed to be crawling slowly by. I sat down next to her and asked her,
“Zeh, don’t worry lah. The boat people will know we are missing and send a search party for us one. Pa and Ma maybe already know we are missing after 2 days without a phonecall back home and enquired with the authorities liao.”
She looked at me and said, “It’s not only that. Who knows what wild animals are out here? Even if they send a search party, what if they can’t find us? Jin, I don’t want to spend my life out here like Tom Hanks ok? And I miss everyone. Ma, Pa and Darren are going to be so worried…
“And don’t mind Zeh Zeh for being nosy. How long have you been single? You used to have a pretty girlfriend, her name Jenny right? What happened to both of you?”
Dammit, she had to bring up my ex at this time. I said, “She may have found someone better already lor. She so pretty, so many guys aim. One day I found a sms on her phone and asked her about it. She wasn’t happy with it and we quarreled, then one thing led to another and we broke up lor…” I missed Jenny. Not for her childish personality, but for her horny ways. She fucked like a porn star. Back when we were together, we always took the chance to make out. Since we broke up, I turned to my hand for relieve almost daily.
“Don’t worry lar, you are not shabby looking mah. You don’t ask for too much, anytime can get another girlfriend one. But hor, must be quick. If not you start to think silly things liao…” I knew she was hinting at.
God, I felt so ashamed for staring at my big sister’s tits. I couldn’t face her right then. I looked down and tears formed in my eyes. She felt heartbroken and sad when she saw me this way. She leaned over and gave me a hug. I could feel those big, firm breasts under her top pressing on my chest. Wearing only surf shorts, my instant erection pitched a tent and brushed her elbows.
She immediately backed off and stared at me, her cheeks blushing bright red as she said, “I understand that guys have needs but respect that I’m your Zeh! If you really can’t control your urges, please take care of it. Just don’t do it when I’m around.” There was anger and exasperation in her voice. Her chest was heaving and she was almost puffing when she spoke. She was really mad at me this time.
I stood up and walked back to the beach. At that moment, I just didn’t know how I could face her. That was my one and only sister, and I had an erection right in front of her. Knowing that she was still at the waterfall, I pulled down my shorts and pcc’ed to relieve all my frustrations. After I was done, I went back to the tent and found her already lying inside. Still feeling guilty, I slept on the grass next to the tent for the night.
On the third day, I woke up early after an uneasy night on the open grass. I looked into the tent and saw that my sis was still sleeping, lying on her side. Her baby blue tank top had ridden up her torso, exposing her cute belly button and slim waist. Her back was slightly arched, pushing her butt out and her long, slender legs were bent at the knees. And she still had the childhood habit of sucking on her right thumb. I sat next to her and admired her form, watching her chest rise and fall as she slowly breathed. I wanted so much to reach out and touch her legs but I didn’t dare to.
Just then, she slowly opened her eyes and saw me. I couldn’t look her in the eye after what happened yesterday and I couldn’t find the words to apologise for something like that. She lay there, looking at me silently as though thinking of something to say as well. Finally she spoke, “Actually Zeh was too harsh yesterday also lar… It’s just that you know, after all that has happened, I’ve been trying to stay strong but I’m terrified inside. I don’t know if we are ever going to be found. Zeh Zeh might have taken out my frustration on you yesterday a little bit. And I didn’t expect you to sleep outside, what if you catch a cold?”
I kept quiet and listened. Although I was glad she was no longer mad at me, I still felt too embarrassed to say anything. Looking into my eyes and expecting a reaction, she continued, “About yesterday… Haha… Aiya… We’re all human, and we have needs. Darren does. And so do I… Don’t be so ashamed, Zeh Zeh understands. But if you need time alone to… ahem… relieve yourself, just go ahead lor. I don’t mind one lar...”
I replied, “But Zeh, we’re brother and sister. Is it really okay with you? Most girls tell me they find masturbating disgusting leh.”
She said, “Chey… Darren also asked me to do it for him before. He always begs me to do this and that with him…” She stopped and blushed. She realised she may have given me a little too much information than she intended. “But I didn’t agree lar. At most I give him a hand only… Hahaha…” She laughed, embarrassed at what she just revealed to her younger brother. But anyway, I was glad she was willing to share her experience and make me look less like a pervert. I smiled an appreciative smile at her attempt to mend relations and I thought to myself, what a lucky bastard this Darren was.
Seeing that she had somewhat softened up, something came over me and I made a daring proposal, “Zeh, yesterday I went aside to ermmm… relieve myself but it didn’t work so well. Everytime I saw you, funny thoughts just come flooding back into my head. I can’t control it, you’re so beautiful. In fact, none of the girls I know can compare with you. It seems like I just can’t get myself under control on my own anymore… I really wish there was something else I could do or some help to stop all these stupid thoughts about you…” She just sat there and listened. A frown appeared on her face as she gave it some thought.
A moment later, she said, “Let me think about it okay? It just seems weird for me to do this with you… Give it another try. If you really feel you need my help, then we’ll discuss this again okay?” With that, she got up and went to the river to wash up. I watched after her as she got into the river for a bath and a short swim. Then I left for the beach for a walk to gather my thoughts as I had to decide what to do. As I went back to my fishing spot, I masturbated to thoughts of Jenny rather than my sister Stephanie, hoping I could overcome my dirty thought of my sister.
A few hours later, I went back to the tent with some fish I caught. My big sis was just about to go and gather some fruits. During her swim, she had changed back to her bikini top and didn’t bother to put on her tank top to cover herself from my sight. Her wet hair was sticking to her neck and her bottom had eaten a little into her butt crack, exposing more of her naked, round bubble butt. I tried no to look but it was too late, my dick had an instant reaction to her. After she went, I took it out and stroked myself to satisfaction but it wasn’t fulfilling. Even after I had cum, my dick stayed semi-hard. Shit, there’s no other choice. I needed her help.
I had a swim in the river while waiting for her to come back. About an hour later, she was back but she shied away from me, as though she knew what I wanted to discuss about. She just focused on stacking the fruits away. I sheepishly made my way to the tent and tried opening my mouth but it wasn’t easy. I plucked up my courage and said, “Zeh, I listened to you and tried… but it really doesn’t work too well. You see… Doing it on my own just doesn’t provide enough… errr… satisfaction anymore. If you can help me like how you helped Darren, I would really appreciate it. You also don’t want me to walk around with a hard on right? It’s an eyesore mah… right?”
“Ya… But did you really try or not? Don’t just think you can take advantage of me since we’re alone okay? I’m your Zeh and I can still kick your ass okay? It’s really weird to be giving you a hand in this lar. I don’t want to touch you there at all, Jin. It’s illegal also.” She was still very reluctant to do this. So I had to think of an argument fast or this opportunity will be forever gone. My sister had softened her stance earlier but I didn’t go for it. Now, her defences were up again and it proved a little difficult for me to rebut her logic. But no way was I going to let this chance pass me by.
I replied, “Zeh, as long as we don’t tell anyone, who is to know? You don’t have to do too much, only help me to stroke can already. If you want, you can close your eyes and imagine it’s Darren you’re stroking. You know in hospitals, the nurses help male patients to masturbate in certain circumstances. It can be done very professionally and it’s not a dirty thing at all.” I was lying through my teeth, but I couldn’t think of a better rebuttal. I had to take this gamble and hope she buys into my lie. I could see that she was confused. I guess she wasn’t so disgusted about the deed itself. It bothers her because the elder sister has to do it to her younger brother.
After a minute’s deliberation, she finally agreed although very reluctantly. “Okay… But only this one time okay?!! I don’t want you to get into the habit of making me stroke your… errr… dick. And keep your mouth shut! I don’t want to hear any weird noises from you while I’m… errr… doing it or I’ll stop immediately. Agreed?”
“Ok, Zeh.” I was secretly elated but I couldn’t show it now. Not when she looks so distressed over helping me with this. She led me to the river bank and sat me down on a huge rock. Expecting me to just open the fly of my shorts, I surprised her when I pulled my shorts down and dropped them beside me. My semi-erect dick sprung into view and her mouth opened as she stared. I must clarify that when fully erect, I’m about 7 inches. Now, it was just 5 inches. But it wouldn’t take too long to reach full erection, I reckon. All the anticipation was making me high and the blood was steadily flowing to my dick.
She stood in front of me and got down on her knees on the ground as I spread my thighs wide open to accommodate her. She put her palms on her lap and cocked her head nearer to my dick to take a closer look. Examining me from my tip to my balls, she bent her body back and forth, looking curiously without using her hands. I guess mine was the 2nd dick she had ever come in contact with. My eyes were looking down at her while she stayed engrossed with my dick. I could see droplets of sweat rolling down her chest, down to her firm tits and between her cleavage. I could also see her erect nipples poking on the thin cloth of her bikini. Could it be the hot weather? Or was she getting aroused by my hardening dick right in front of her? I couldn’t be sure.
During my relationship with Jenny, I made it a habit to keep myself clean of pubic hair. She never did like hairy guys, so I always had to keep myself shaven down there to please her. I must admit, the absence of pubic hair does make my dick look a little bigger. Jenny always complimented me on the nice shape of my erect dick, just like the dildos in adult stores. I think my big sister was impressed too, judging by her wide-eyed expression. My personal hygiene might have scored some points with her as well. But she was still holding back, still unwilling to touch my dick. She just knelt in front of me, staring blankly at my almost full-blown erection.
God damn, I was getting very turned on just by staring down at her large tits, deep cleavage and sexy, curvy female form. The thought of her imminent fingers around my dick was enough to make me fully erect. A couple of minutes later, it was standing at full strength, pointing skywards. All this while, we never said a word to each other. It just seemed too awkward. But I was getting impatient. I was so close and yet, here she was stalling. To get things moving, I moved my right hand down and wrapped it around my now painfully erect cock and gave it a couple of slow strokes. That felt so good, and I just kept stroking at a very slow but constant tempo.
Pre-cum leaked out from my tip, and I spread it around my head then continued with my slow, provocative strokes. She cocked her head up to look as I leaked out another drop of pre-cum. To make it easier for her, I deliberately pushed it down a little to point at her while stroking myself. She looked as the drop of pre-cum ran down my tip to my fingers. Still, she didn’t show any sign of taking over. I released my dick and put my hands down beside me on the rock, then very softly called to her, “Zeh…”
She finally snapped out of her daze as she looked up shyly at me. To signal my impatience to her, I worked my abdomen muscles and waved my erection slightly back and forth in her face. She lifted her right hand from her lap and slowly brought them near my cock. Still somewhat hesitant, she timidly touched my shaft with her index finger, then withdrew instantly and looked back up at me. She probably didn’t feel at ease with me staring. I just closed my eyes and tilted my head upwards, indicating that I’m leaving myself completely in her hands.
A few seconds later, with my eyes closed, I felt her index finger and thumb lightly enclose around my meat shaft just below my cock head. She gave me a couple of timid strokes, but the grip with just 2 fingers felt really clumsy. She then closed the rest of her fingers around my cock and gave me a more natural grip. Her hands were much smaller and smoother than mine and her grip was a little softer. I opened my eyes a little and peeked down at her as she started to stroke me very slowly, her strokes never more than half an inch on my meat trunk.
To egg her on, I faked quicker breaths as if I was already enjoying what she was doing. Thinking she got it right, she started stroking with more confidence and gradually got into the same rhythm I demonstrated to her. I leaned back slightly to make myself comfortable while she continued. She was just staring intently at my cock head, which was wet from my pre-cum a while ago. Her face was flushed and her eyes glazed, expecting my pre-cum to leak again. She wasn’t disappointed, as a big droplet emerged and ran down from my tip to her fingers.
She picked up the pace with longer and harder strokes. Her own breathing quickened and she gently bit her lower lips as she concentrated on stroking my cock. Her large, soft tits jiggled with every stroke of her hand and it was a huge turn on for me. Jenny’s tits were only half my big sister’s size and I never had the honour of such a delightful display. I watched her as she got into fast and long, full strokes, from my tip to my base. My pre-cum was flowing steadily, lubricating her hot hands on my stiff cock. I could feel myself about to cum, and I suddenly wondered if I should warn her. Cumming on her would be quite a sight but she would be very mad at me. Should I risk her wrath? Or should I just go with it and worry later?
I decided to ejaculate on my big sis. As she pumped my cock with her hand, I could feel the rush. Just before my climax, my whole body tensed and my cock gave a few strong jerks in her hand. She was caught by surprise as my cum burst forth, creaming her on her chest, narrowly missing her face. As she pulled my cock to aim at her side, I moaned loudly as I came, jetting my juice onto the ground beside her. She held on to my cock as I spurted and spurted, until I could cum no more. She looked down at my cum on her chest, then glared at me. She was furious at me for spraying her with my jizz.
As I was coming down from the throes of my climax, she removed her hand from my dick. I tried to apologise but she just stood up and went into the river to wash herself without saying a word. This silent treatment from her was going to last quite a while, I thought to myself. But there was a bigger problem. I looked down and saw that my dick was still hard, still insatiated. As she swam in the river, I stroked myself again. I wanted more, needed more. After making her angry, I’m so fucked.
Just as I expected, she completely ignored me for 3 days. During that time, we still slept in the same tent but she faced away from me. We did our own things and I masturbated on my own whenever I felt the urge. And being alone on this island with my incredibly desirable big sister really fucked my mind bad. I had an almost constant hard-on and it was torture. Whenever I saw her, my imagination ran wild. I imagined doing things with her, even though she was my big sister. I was going crazy with these thoughts. On the 4th day after that incident, I decided to confide in her again, hoping she could once again help me out. But deep down I knew her hand job wasn’t going to be enough. Not by a long shot.
That morning, she had changed into her faded baby blue tank top and a pair of thin panties. The top barely covered her panties and I could see that I was wrong. She was not completely shaven. There was a small patch of dark hair between her legs. She was sitting on the beach, looking at the ocean as I approached her. I could feel my dick already hardening. Great. It was just what I needed to give my intentions away. She pretended not to notice me when I sat down beside her. After thinking for a short while, I said, “Zeh… It has been almost a week already. What if there’s really no help coming…?”
She looked ahead and replied, “I don’t know… We seem to be in the middle of nowhere, I don’t know if they will ever find us. I just have some regrets that’s all... There’re so many things I haven’t done, so much of the world I haven’t seen. I wanna get married and have kids with Darren, watch them grow up, live their own life… You know, that sort of thing… If we are to spend our remaining days here, then I’m glad I don’t have to be alone. At least I still have you for company.”
I was glad she wasn’t mad anymore. I said, “Zeh, that is so bad of you… Haha… But you know, I have those regrets too. I wish to find a girl I love and marry her, start a family and stuff… Too bad those dreams may never come true. And to die a virgin is really a slap to the face. I really wonder how it feels like. Zeh… Have you tried it with Darren yet?” I lied about the part where I was a virgin because a plan was quickly forming in my head now.
“Hai… Jin… I really give up on you liao… This kind of thing is all you can think about. But I guess there’s no harm telling you. Darren always pestered me about sex too. But I really want to save myself for marriage. Those things they do on porn… Well, they do appeal to me sometimes, but I can’t bring myself to do those things. When I have my…ahem… needs, I do it myself lor haha…”
“Zeh… Have you ever wondered if it feels better with a guy than your own… errr… hand? My friends who have tried it all said there’s no comparison. And I have been very curious about it lor. If we really die here, I think that will be my biggest regret.”
“I’m your big sister. I know what you’re getting at, Jin. It is really wrong and sick for us to go that far lah… That day I helped you to jerk off was really my limit liao. No way I’m having sex with you…” She trailed off as she said that last sentence, a trace of uncertainty in her tone. An opportunity may have presented itself to me, if I played my cards right.
“Zeh, before we landed on this island, I would never have looked at you with those eyes. But the fact remains that we may spend our last days here and I really want to know how it’s like to be with a woman. And the way you look, really turned me on during our days here. All of a sudden. I realised you’re incredibly beautiful and I hope that you can fulfill my wish. In fact, we can help each other out.
“Even if we are found, nobody has to know what happened here. When we go back home, we both can forget about the things that happened here and go on with our lives. As long as we look at it objectively, sex is a natural process. Sex with a stranger or me, doesn’t really make a big difference. It can still be the same experience, if you change our perception, right? Some cultures actually treat it as casually as shaking hands. You can treat it as an experiment. If it makes you feel better, you can also pretend I’m Darren again while we’re doing it.”
After a moment’s hesitation, she replied, “Ya… There were times that I also wish to know how it’s like… And as your sister, I will do anything for you. But this is really beyond my limits... Jin… it’s really hard for me to picture you in Darren’s place leh. You’re my younger brother after all… I need more time to think about this okay?”
I left her alone to consider my proposal for the rest of the day. That night, while we were barbequing the fish I caught, she chatted with me about the scenery on the island and her discoveries in the forest. She seemed to have gotten very comfortable around me in just her tank top and panties, and it seemed normal between 2 very close siblings. Except, she was braless underneath her top and her thin panties didn’t cover much. Then as we laughed and ate, she suddenly turned silent for a minute before telling me, “Jin, I have given it some thought about what you asked this morning. I can help you out but I need you to promise me 3 things. If you agree, we might be able to work something out…”
I sat up and listened intently. She continued, “Firstly, I will have to imagine that I’m doing it with Darren, you keep your mouth shut and give me your full cooperation. Secondly, I reserve the right to stop and there will be no protests from you. Lastly, we will never discuss this… ahem… act again for the rest of our lives once we leave this island. Agreed?”
At this point, I would have barked and rolled over like a dog if she told me to. I would agree to any conditions she laid out, as long as I could get what I want. Before this boating mishap, it was unimaginable that I could get into my big sister’s panties. But being stranded with the possibility of never being found, things are different now. So, I replied, “Don’t worry Zeh, I know how hard it is for you to go through with this. I don’t look at this experience with lust or any kind of lewd thoughts. You are the only person I trust and care enough about to make me want to do it with. We are still brother and sister after this. Nothing will ever change that. I won’t lose my respect for you over this because I know you only want to fulfill my wish.”
“Okay Jin, I’ll let you know when I’m ready. I’ll go to sleep first, see you in the morning.” She briefly flashed her familiar sisterly smile and left me by the fire to ponder in anticipation. I could not sleep well that night. I could not stop thinking of what I would do with her. I had to cool off under the waterfall. All the dirty things I did with my ex, I was going to do with my sister. My big sister’s face replaced Jenny’s as I masturbated to those fond memories. After 3 orgasms in the river, I retired to the tent to lie beside her. She was sleeping on her side, with her butt sticking out at me. I fell asleep as I thought to myself, I was going to get my hands on that hot ass very soon.
The next morning, she woke up much earlier than me and went about collecting fruits as usual. I went for a walk in the woods to do some exploration to clear my head a bit. After that I went back to my fishing spot to fish. When I returned around noon, she was resting in the tent. She was lying on her tummy and her tank top had ridden up her perky panty-covered ass. Looking down at her sexy ass and slim waist, I felt so tempted to take her right then. To pull her up by her waist, rip off her panties and plunge my already erect cock into her slit. I almost lost control. She was aware that I was in the tent as well, but she kept silent. Knowing that she might take a long time to get ready for me, I had to take some initiative. I slowly knelt down behind her and called out softly to her, “Zeh…”
She did not respond. So I called her again, a little louder this time and poked her back with my finger, “Zeh…” She stayed prone on the ground and replied without turning her head, “Hmmm?”
I said, “I have already caught quite a few fishes for the day and I was thinking if you’re ready to umm… try it now?”
She slowly turned to her side and looked me up and down, thinking about my proposal. Then after a few seconds, she said, “Jin, I hope we do this only once to get it off your mind once and for all. After this, don’t ever ask me for this kind of favour again. Remember the 3 conditions you promised me? Break your promise and Zeh will break your neck okay?
“Now listen to Zeh’s instructions… I’ll position myself on my knees and you’ll come from behind. I will back up into you and we will go at my pace. I have to imagine doing it with Darren to go thru with this, so don’t make any sound. I don’t want to hear you moaning or talking at all. It will be too gross for me. And keep your hands to yourself, I’m not your girlfriend. Are you listening or not, Jin?”
I was spacing out. My mind started to wander from the moment she agreed to do it now. I wondered how good it would feel inside her, but I snapped back to reality from her question. “Okay Zeh, anything you say.”
She got up on her knees and spread her legs to take a wide stance. Then she bent over her front and supported herself on her palms. She hesitated a while, revealing her inexperience. I wasn’t about to interrupt and ruin my only chance with her, so I waited for her to figure out where to go from here. She reached her right hand back to her butt cheeks and pulled the small strip of panty cloth to the side, exposing her anus and pussy lips to me.
It was my turn to move in. I pulled my surf shorts all the way off and flung them onto the grass outside the tent. My erect cock couldn’t wait anymore. Seeing her on her knees and pulling her panties aside for my entrance, I could hardly stop myself from ramming it into her right away. I stroked my cock and got down on my knees behind her. Precum was already leaking from my tip and I was beginning to sweat in anticipation. I pointed my erection directly at her dry entrance and waited for her to make the next move.
She looked down between her knees and slowly backed herself into me, until my tip was pressing between her nether lips. She arched her back and pushed her butt towards me but she couldn’t quite get the right position for entry. She pushed herself back onto me a couple more times but always missed the mark. Finally, she ran out of patience and reached her right hand down, leaving only her left hand to support her upper body, gripped my meat trunk between her legs and pointed it at her hole.
She slowly pushed back on me, with her right hand still guiding my cock into her. There was no hymen when I penetrated her, which was hardly surprising as she had always been an active girl in sports. I could feel that she was still very tight and dry. She let out a small gasp and she stopped at midpoint, unable to let my cock further into her. I was definitely in virgin territory. She really wasn’t lying when she said she had never gone beyond masturbating a guy.
She let go of my meat trunk and proceeded to spread her dry lips to finger her clit with the same hand. I was starting to get impatient. She was totally dry and I reckon it would take some time for her to get wet for me, and I was worried my erection would soften. That would be bad because I wanted to show my sister what a real cock could do. Just as I was thinking that, she was rubbing her clit in small circles. Fortunately, it wasn’t long before I could feel her starting to loosen up below and it allowed her to back into me another inch. Now I was about 4 inches in, but I still had about another 3 inches to offer.
I could see her left arm that was supporting her weight trembling and small beads of perspiration were starting form on her back. From my experience with my ex gf, I knew she was starting to get hot from playing with her clit and the feeling of my erect cock stretching her out from the inside. Her breath was getting labourous and her head was still bent downwards, looking between her knees at our point of connection. Still fingering her sensitive button, she finally got a little wet and managed to let me in another half inch before it got too tight once more.
She tried to reverse more of her pussy onto my cock, but when my tip tried to push deeper into her, she yelped in pain. She stopped and furiously fingered her clit in hopes of getting herself wetter and more relaxed. She took around 30 seconds before she gathered enough courage to try again, but each time it was unsuccessful. After 3 tries, she decided she wasn’t ready for the pain and immediately started lifting her butt to unsheathe herself from my cock. Damn it, I thought. We haven’t really started and it seemed like she was already backing out. What a let down.
Indeed, she confirmed my fears when she said, “It hurts too much. I’m not ready. Let’s not go any deeper…” With that she withdrew my cock until only my tip was in her, then she pushed her dampening hole back onto it until it hit her tight spot again. Well, at least she was trying to make me happy. It was still painful for her and she never ceased playing with her clit. Her pace was painfully slow and there was no way I was satisfied from just having half my cock in her.
I guess fucking a virgin really was no fun. And to make matters worse, she had to keep reminding herself this is not her younger brother she was fucking. I looked down at her, staring at her fair bubble butt and her panties pulled to the side, making way for my cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy. Then, my eyes drifted upwards to her slim, nubile frame and I could see her body-hugging tank top and her exposed arched shoulders. I looked to the side of her and I could see her big jiggly tits swinging slightly under her top as she moved her butt against my crotch. That sight kept my cock strong and hard. If I played my cards right, I would be feeling those tits in my hands by the end of the day.
I had to make my move. She was only going thru the motions, trying to get this over with so I wouldn’t bug her ever again. But that’s not good enough for me. I bided my time, waiting for her to get a little wetter. She had been masturbating her clit and fucking her pussy on half of my cock for the last 5 minutes. Although it had gotten quite wet, the lubrication wasn’t quite enough for what I was about to do. I had to take this further or I would rather forfeit my right to fuck her. The shallow penetration and agonizingly-slow pace was a killjoy anyway.
I waited for the next in-stroke. Just as she was pushing back on me, I pretended to lose my balance and almost shoved my whole cock into her slit. She screamed at the top of her lungs and dropped her upper body on the ground. Her hands clawed at the grass and her soft depths squeezed my cock in an iron-grip. Her body was shaking from the pain and she could not muster the strength to pull her pussy off my cock. She just lay there, face buried in her arms, fists clenched and panting painfully. I pretentiously apologized, “Zeh! I’m so sorry! Are you hurt?” I’m so sorry!!”
She couldn’t respond. She was desperately finding a way to cope with the blinding sting in her female hole. Her anus was squeezing and dilating non-stop, her fists still tightly grasping the grass on the ground. And her tank top was now soaked all the way thru from her cold sweat. I stayed with her, my cock now buried about 6 inches in her. A pang of guilt washed over me. I felt bad for betraying her trust, for ignoring her pain to satisfy my lust. After a minute of staying motionless on the ground, she finally said with a soft, muffled voice, “Shut up…”
She slowly pulled herself off my cock, inch by slow inch. She stopped at my tip and bit on her right fist, as she slowly descended on my cock again. She did it even slower than ever before. Her back was arched all the way as her upper body stayed prone while she was on her knees. The angle had changed a bit now. Instead of pushing back, she was now lowering her tight snatch on me. Somehow, the penetration was a little smoother. She was finally wet enough down there to provide some much needed lubrication.
When I got around 6 inches deep, she lifted her ass again and repeated the motion. When my meat shaft vacated her pussy, I could see a thin trail of her female secretions on it. I was glad she adjusted to the deeper penetration quicker than I thought. Although she was going slowly, at least there was progress. Now that I could go deeper, I could feel more of her pussy muscles working on my cock. She was making my cock harder than before and I craved some hard fucking. I knew this unbearable pace was too slow to make me climax and this fuck was going to take forever. For both our sakes, I had to take charge.
But I didn't dare to. Fortunately, after about 15 strokes in and out, her pussy had no more problems with my cock. Her breathing no longer sounded strenuous and she slowly lifted herself back on her palms. She resumed pushing herself back and forth, going a little faster now with better balance and a little more wetness. With each in-stroke, she arched her butt upwards a little. Then she pulled her pussy off my cock slowly, her tight pink lips dragging on my hard meat, leaving a thin film of her girl juices on it. But she was still apprehensive. Soft moans were coming from her now, although I could tell she was trying to suppress them.
And she was really taking her own sweet time fucking herself on my cock. I was used to much faster fuck strokes with my ex-girlfriend Jenny and she also taught me to sense when a girl feels good during sex. My big sister is definitely enjoying the sensation of my hard meat inside her even if she may not want to admit it. And she had gradually settled on a comfortable pace. After a few more strokes in her, she started to moan uncontrollably.
“Arrr… Darrennn… Arrr… Mmmm… Arrr… Darrennn…”
I looked down at her. She had closed her eyes and started to imagine it was her boyfriend plugging her fuck slit from behind. Her juices were really starting to flow now, dampening even my own pubes with each thrust. Her covered tits were swinging back and forth under her, tempting me to reach down and set them free by pulling off her tank top. I didn’t know if it was the sex or the heat in the tent, but she was getting so hot that her tank top and panties were getting soaked in her sweat. All the while, she did not stop calling out her boyfriend’s name.
“Darrennn… Arrr… Haarr… Arrr… Fuuuck…”
Deep down, hearing her repeatedly call out her boyfriend’s name was pissing me off somewhat. I felt like a substitute, used and taken for granted. While she was enjoying my cock spreading her vaginal folds, her boyfriend Darren was taking all the credit. I knew I had agreed to all her conditions to make her engage in taboo sex with me, but it still pissed me off nonetheless. I decided to disregard the possible consequences of breaking my promises to her. It really was time for me to introduce her to some hardcore fucking now.
While she was still happily imagining this was her boyfriend fucking her from behind and calling his name with abandon, I spread my knees wide. Her knees, which were on the outside of mine, were pushed even further apart. She almost lost her balance when I forced her legs to open wider. My move completely surprised her.
“Wa.... Whaaa… Hurrh…?”
Without looking back at me, she instinctively tried to get up on her legs. But I placed both my palms on her butt cheeks to hold her down and to stabilise her.
Trapped on her knees, she turned her head with a look of shock and confusion on her face. “Wha… What are you doing…?”
Ignoring her, I started to slowly pump my hips, driving my erect cock in and out of her in long, full strokes. There was still an inch of my cock that she had not let into her formerly-virgin pussy yet, so I needed to work on that. With each in-stroke, I probed a little deeper into her tight depths. Thanks to her wetness, it wasn’t painful for her anymore. But with every deep probe, her breath catches. I guess her pussy was still a little too sensitive. I didn’t want to hurt her like before so I didn’t just ram my cock into her this time around. She had to learn to gradually accept my entire length.
Instead of putting up a fight, she was quietly staring back at me. She had a frown on her beautiful face and her cheeks were flushed. She was also biting on her lower lip as if repressing her soft moans, stubbornly hiding the fact that she was actually enjoying being fucked. After a minute of long and slow strokes, she started to push her butt back against me to meet my thrusts. It took just a couple more strokes before I was finally balls deep inside her pussy. My balls pressed against her wet lips, smeared by her flowing pussy juices.
A look of pure pleasure immediately glazed her eyes and she dropped her head down to hide it from me. Still, she refused to let me have the satisfaction of knowing she loved it. Feeling challenged, I started to speed up my thrusts, maintaining full strokes of my cock into her wet slit. Her juices flooded her depths, the excess running down my balls and her inner thighs. Before long, I was fucking her like how I used to fuck my ex-girlfriend Jenny. The fact that this was my impossibly attractive big sister I was fucking made it so much sweeter.
I fiddled with the strip of damp panty cloth pulled to the side of her wet hole with my right hand, while caressing her ass cheeks with my left. Sounds of ‘piak piak piak’ sounded in my ears each time I bottomed out in her snatch, her perky butt slapping against my hips. I could feel my swinging balls occasionally slap against her sensitive clit, making her gasp out in pleasurable surprise. Her soft moans had started again, getting louder with every few thrusts of my hard shaft.
“Darrennn… Ar.. Ar.. Ar.. Ar.. Myy… God… Fuuckk… Darrennn”
She was so persistent in her denial. But this time, I was determined to make her see that I, and not her geeky boyfriend, was the guy sawing his hard cock in and out of her wet box. I reached in front with both hands and pulled her up to me by her shoulders, then I hugged her waist while still pumping her pussy. She had closed her eyes, deeply absorbed in the pleasure of sex. I put my lips on the left side of her face and gave her a light peck on the cheek.
Then I dragged my mouth to her left ear and whispered softly, “Zeh… Just give in to me... Admit you love me fucking you… Admit my hard cock is driving you crazy… Darren is not here... Nobody else is here… Please… Just admit it… Zeh…”
She stuttered, “Sh… Shut up… Jin… Arr... Arr... Y… You promised… Me… Arr… Ar… Fuckk… Arr…”
She wasn’t cooperating with me but I was not letting up. I unwrapped my arms around her and gripped her firmly at the waist with both hands. Then I pulled her back to meet my thrusts as I worked my hips, forcefully and repeatedly plunging my fuck stick into her soaked cunt. She instantly screamed, and then cried out with ecstasy from every powerful thrust. Her firm, big tits were feverishly bouncing up and down. Still unwilling to give in to me completely, she put her hands on mine and tried to prise my grip off her waist. But I was having none of that.
I tightened my grip on her waist and continued to piston my meat rod into her wet slit, as she started to panic. Unable to free herself, she bent forward onto her hands and tried to pull away from me. But she was too weak from the pounding I was giving her, and couldn’t muster enough strength. She dropped her head down and pleaded helplessly with me,
“Ple… Pleease… Arr… Lemme go… I… Arrr… Can’t… Take it… Arr… Plee… Pleeease… Arr… Arrr..”
I paid her no heed. In fact, her pleas made me more determined to break her resistance. If she got too comfortable, she’d pretend she was fucking Darren again. And my naïve elder sister hadn’t realised her girly cries were becoming a huge turn-on for me.
Her fair, nubile frame was shaking and shivering under me, enduring my hammering thrusts into her tight, sensitive depths. Her hands were clutching the grass in front of her, holding on for dear life. Her sweat-soaked baby blue tank top and thin white panties were exposing every sexy curve on her body to my eyes. Droplets of perspiration were rolling down from her bare, arched shoulders down her arms. Her hot, perky ass was also wet, a mixture of our sweat and fuck juices smearing it whenever I rammed my cock in to the hilt.
Then I looked down at where I entered her, admiring her stretched nether lips around my hard cock. Every time my cock vacated her pussy, her greedy wet lips were pulled outwards with it, leaving behind a thin film of girly secretions on it. And with each out-stroke, I could also see her small patch of thin pussy hair peeking from under her, wet and gleaming with her girl juices.
After a few minutes of hard, relentless fucking, her soft inner muscles started to squeeze desperately on my hardness, the desperation growing with every stroke inside her wet snatch. I could tell she was about to come, so I helped her along by pumping faster and harder.
“Arrr… Arr… I… Can’t… Take it… Arrr… Any… More… Ple… Pleease… Ss… Stopp… Lemme… Go… Arrr… Haarr… Sstopp…”
A couple of thrusts later, as I drove my cock balls deep into her pussy, her whole body suddenly tensed and she lifted her head skywards, screaming at the top of her lungs. Then her arms gave out under her and she fell on her elbows. Wild, violent spasms wrecked her entire frame, as her tender female depths aggressively milked my cock in her pussy. She was mewing uncontrollably and biting down hard on her left knuckles, while enduring the convulsions in her body.
I didn’t wait for her to recover. I reached down in front and pulled her up once again by her arms. Breathless and utterly winded by her intense orgasm, she fell backwards on me and her head slumped on my left shoulder. My arms reached around and enfolded her just below her firm breasts, hugging her to my chest. I could feel her heartbeat racing, and her chest rising and falling with every heavy breath she took. She was totally sapped of strength, her body fatigued and weak.
I moved my right hand up and placed my palm on her right tit. I gave her tit a gentle squeeze and I could feel her erect nipple through her thin, sweat-soaked tank top. There was no reaction from her. She had yet to come down from her orgasm and was numb to my ministrations. Encouraged, I covered her big tits with both hands and rubbed them in my palms in a circular caress. Then I lowered my right hand and slipped it under the hem of her tight top, slowly caressing my way up from her tummy to her bare tit flesh.
Her baby-smooth skin was now all hot and sweaty. I moved my hand from her belly button to just under her breasts, stroking her hot skin along the way, and then stopped momentarily to check on her. Her arms lay limp by her side and she still showed no sign of any resistance. My normally dignified sister would definitely have stopped me from fondling her body by now, so I suspected she might have passed out. I gazed at her. Her eyes were open and she was conscious, though in a daze.
I knew I had already broken my promises to her and fully betrayed her trust. But at that point, I didn’t care anymore. I wanted to try my luck again and test her resolve further. I slowly pushed my hand upwards in her tight tank top, snaking it between her twin mounds. Her top was now extremely tight, almost stretched to ripping point. As my right hand lay in her cleavage, I could feel her heartbeat gradually slowing down. But she was still breathless and her head remained slumped on my shoulder.
I was dying to feel her slim and sexy body all over with both my hands. Due to the space constraint inside her tank top, it certainly had to go. I reached down to the hem of her top with my left hand and started to pull it up. As it reached just below her tits, she feebly folded her arms to stop me and said in a barely audible voice, “J… Jin… Don’t…”
I whispered in her ear, “Zeh… Just let me have a feel… You have no idea… How long I have been dreaming of your body… Don’t fight me anymore… Zeh… It felt good when you came, right… I know it did… Trust me on this too… Come on la… Zeh… Please…”
Her face reddened further and she looked down in embarrassment, as I reminded her of how she came all over my hard cock, albeit reluctantly. And my erection was still buried to the hilt inside her tight, wet pussy. I wasn’t ready to pull out just yet. Not when I was absolutely loving the way her tender inner muscles were constantly squeezing and massaging my cock, even after her orgasm. And not before I thoroughly fucked her brains out.
As she hesitated, I tried to resume pulling off her tank top. But her folded arms were still in the way. The heck with it, I thought. So I left her top the way it was, pulled to just beneath her tits, exposing her entire midriff. Anyway, my right hand, which was previously trapped in her cleavage, could find more room to maneuver now. First, I slipped it under her right breast for a moment, cupping its underside and feeling its weight.
Next, I moved my hand upwards to grope her firm, supple tit. The size of her breasts was truly magnificent. I could barely cover one in my hand with outstretched fingers. As I gently rubbed it, I teased her soft, erect nipple on my palm, making her gasp out from its sensitivity. Guessing that she liked it, I squeezed her tit a little harder. Then I pinched and rolled her nipple between my index finger and thumb. Her mouth was slightly open and she peered down silently at my hand as I worked her nipple under her top.
She was breathing and swallowing hard. My left hand was slowly stroking her bare tummy, my fingers occasionally tickling her on purpose. She would twist her waist instinctively and her butt would grind against me. That also led to her pussy grinding against my hard cock inside her. It felt incredible and I wanted more of it. Hence, I moved my left hand down and dipped my fingertips into the top of her damp, white panties.
Unfortunately, it triggered her defenses once again. She quickly put her left hand on my wrist and tried to pull my hand up to prevent it from sneaking further down south. I couldn’t reach any lower, but I didn’t budge either. My hand remained below her tummy, just above her furry crotch. It was a stalemate, but I tried persistently. She was having a hard time fending off my attack in her panties.
I wasn’t about to give up and decided to divert her attention away from the situation below. While still playing with her right tit, I dragged my other hand teasingly across her cleavage and onto her left tit. Then I did the same on it, kneading that soft, pliant mound and tweaking her erect, sensitive nipple. Next, I turned my head and licked the side of her neck. She whimpered at the pleasure, as I made sure to lick it as slowly and wetly as I could.
Surprised by my consecutive delightful assaults, she finally dropped her guard. I took the opportunity to slide my hand down, feeling my fingers brush through her thin, wet bush and directly onto her pussy. I touched the juncture of our sinful union, taking care to tease the stretched female lips around the base of my inserted fuck pole. She tried to hinder me by cupping her panties with both hands and pressing on my invading hand through the flimsy cloth, but I was determined to have my way.
I continued to stroke those wet fleshy lips around her opening with my index and middle finger, feeling how taut and swollen they were. She moaned involuntarily with every touch of my fingers on her sensitive flesh. But what stunned me was how her stuffed slit was literally dripping with her juices, thoroughly soaking both our genitals. I looked down between her legs and I could see her inner thighs glistening with wetness. She was extremely aroused, but still she protested stubbornly,
“Jin… Ss… Stop molesting me… Hands off… Li… Listen to me… I… I’m your Zeh… Stop…”
I didn’t answer her. After allowing her to recover from her climax, I decided it was about time we resumed fucking again. I leaned backwards, pulling her down with me using my hands on her left tit and crotch. As I proceeded to lie on my back, she fell back on me in a reverse cowgirl pose, her legs dangling on the outside of mine. Thinking that she wouldn’t be able to get away in this position, I got conceited and careless.
That was a big mistake. Because as soon as I allowed her feet to be planted flat on the grass, she took the chance to successfully break free from my loose grip on her body. Then she hurriedly sat up straight on my abdomen and put her hands on my knees. Now squatting on me, she started to lift herself off my cock by pushing with her hands and feet. She got up to the point where my erection was almost fully unsheathed from her pussy, save for my cock head.
I reached up anxiously with both hands and pulled her by her waist. She lost her balance and fell onto me, driving her pussy back down on my cock. The sudden impalement in her sensitive depths made her yelp and also took the wind out of her. The impact of her weight hurt me a little, but I couldn’t let it end like this, not when my cock was still so damn hard.
I knew she wasn’t going to give up that easily, so I hugged her tight with my left arm below her bust and my right hand around her hips. Her feet were still planted firmly on the ground and her legs spread wide on the outer of mine. Therefore, there was a constant danger of her bending forward and getting up from this position. I held her snugly as I started to pump my hips upwards at a slow pace to make her settle down easier.
Due to my rigid embrace, my cock could only go in and out a couple of inches for every stroke. That wouldn’t do. The only solution was to break her in and make her ride my cock willingly. That was a long shot but I had to give it a try.
I sneaked my right hand into her panties and went straight for her naked pussy. Resting my palm on her pubes, my fingers spread her vaginal folds and felt around for her clit. The moment my fingertips made contact with her little pleasure knob, she took in a sharp breath of air. Then she worriedly bent her head to see what I was trying to do.
I pressed my middle fingertip on her clit and rubbed it frantically in little circles. At the same time, I ground my butt with each slow, short thrust from below to try and stimulate her pussy more. She was hit by the onslaught of sensations and cried out with pleasure. Embarrassed at her loss of self-control, she covered her mouth with both hands to suppress her cries.
As I toyed with her clit and stirred my hard cock in her wet pussy, I could feel her starting to rest her weight on me to make herself more comfortable. Emboldened, my left hand released its hold on her body and travelled upwards to palm her tits one after the other through her tank top. I felt them bounce with my every thrust, as I caressed them lovingly in my hand. She was starting to breathe in unison with me as I stroked slowly and tenderly in and out of her cunt.
Sensing she was ready again, I steadily picked up the pace and length of my strokes. In no time, my fuck rod was back to its full-length, piston action. Under my feverish fucking and the continuous stimulation of my hands on her clit and tits, her juices drenched my fingers and streamed steadily down my balls. She got more vocal, moaning louder and louder as her body bounced on mine. But I haven’t forgotten how she almost escaped from me, and I couldn’t let her go unpunished.
My right hand hooked the waistband of her thin panties and ripped it off her in one jerk. Her eyes flew wide open with shock. Before she could react, I had put both hands on the top of her tank top and tore it right down the middle, exposing her big, young tits to the warm air in the tent. Then I pulled the torn fabric off her chest. It all happened in quick succession and she was completely taken by surprise. Now she was lying naked on me as we fucked.
She was extremely indignant and yelled at me, “Wha… What the hell?!… That was… Arrr… My favourite tank top… Y… You bastard... That’s… Arrr… Enoughhh... I want… Arrr… You to… Arr… Stop… Nn… Now!...”
I didn’t miss a beat in my fast fuck strokes as I teased her, “Zeh… Sorry… No can do… I’m not ready to stop just yet… Your tight pussy feels so much better than Jenny’s… You say you don’t like it… But you’re riding faster now… No need to rush… Zeh… We have all day…”
She refuted vehemently, “That’s because… Arr… Haarrr… Y… You… Forced yourself… Arrr… On me… You… Bas… Haarrr… Bastard!...”
But her words clearly contradicted her actions. As I lay flat on the grass, she put her hands on my chest to sit straighter and her head arched upwards. Her eyes were close as she focused on the pleasure. My hands roamed freely on her body, my touch bolder and rougher than before. I would alternate between clutching her waist, mauling her tits and rubbing her clit. We had been going at it hard and fast for fifteen minutes.
She was panting on me, taking it all like a natural. And I praised her, “Zeh… You’re taking it so well… Can’t believe this is your first time… Darren doesn’t know what he’s missing… I’m glad I have this honour… Shiittt… Zeh… Your pussy is so hot and wet…”
She cried out, “Shh… Shuut upp… Arrr…. Haarr… Harr… Arrr… Fuuck… It’s… Aaaahh… It’s… Cc… Cumminggg… Againnn…”
I was close too, but I had to hold out till she came first. So I stopped thrusting my hips and let her do all the hard work. She humped her pussy up and down on my meat shaft, going faster and faster. It took all the endurance I had not to come right there and then. She was fucking herself on me so fast that I thought my cock would catch fire. Then suddenly she slammed her pussy down on me and screamed in the tent, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa… Shhhiiiitt… Aaaaaaarrrrrr… Haaaaarrrr…”
Her pussy squeezed my cock as she came again. Her ass was aggressively and desperately grinding on my pubes. At that moment, I could feel the familiar rush of my own climax and I sprayed her depths with my cum. It felt like an eternity as I lay there waiting for my cock to finish spewing and my balls to finish draining. I didn’t plan on cumming inside her, but I couldn’t control myself as it happened too quickly.
She was sweating profusely. Her forehead, neck and body were absolutely drenched. Totally exhausted and out of breath, she fell backwards on me. I wrapped my arms around her figure and cuddled her intimately, as we caught our breaths. We remained lying on the ground for God knows how long. Neither of us wanted to say the first word nor make the first move. She was feeling extremely awkward, while I was thinking how our relationship was going to change.
My tiredness gradually caught up with me and I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, it was already dusk. I was lying naked on the grass in the tent by myself. My big sister was nowhere to be seen. I pulled on my surf shorts and went to the beach. After what happened, I had to give her some time alone.
Just as I was sitting on the beach looking at the sunset, I heard my sister’s delighted voice call out, “Jin! You scared me! When did you wake up?! You had been sleeping for 3 whole days, I thought you slipped into a coma. I’m so glad you’re okay now!”
She was still wearing her bright green bikini as she ran to me. Puzzled by her words, I replied, “What do you mean? We were together just a short while ago…”
“What are you talking about? Anyway… Haiya! It’s all Zeh’s fault. I shouldn’t have let you eat those wild berries. You were knocked out and I couldn’t wake you up. I was so afraid you were going to leave me all alone here. And I’m sorry ar… I had to take off your shorts to wipe your body and forgot to put them back on… Err… Hahaha.”
And then I remembered. It happened on the 2nd night on this island, after I had embarrassed myself in front of my elder sister with my erection. I had indeed eaten some wild berries to satisfy my hunger before I lost consciousness on the grass outside the tent.
It seemed unbelievable that I could sleep for so long. That meant everything that happened between us was just a dream. Damn, I was disappointed. But nevertheless, it was a fantastically realistic dream. Maybe those wild berries had, to some extent, made my fantasy come true.
I was deep in thought, reminiscing in the vivid dream when my sister squealed happily and waved her hands excitedly towards the ocean. I looked up at the darkening horizon, and I could see a small boat coming towards the island. Its lights were flashing and I could hear people shouting for us. Rescue was finally here.
When the marine patrol boat landed, we were so relieved we gave everyone on board a hug. I discovered later from an officer that our boat captain had been rescued by a fishing trawler when our boat sank and he immediately called for help to search for us. It sure took the authorities long enough though.
We left the island after packing all our belongings, sorted everything out with the authorities and got on the next flight home. While we were on the plane, I recalled the humiliating moment when my erection got found out by my sister. I felt I owed her a sincere apology. So I turned and tapped on her shoulder as she was watching an in-flight movie.
I said, “Zeh… About the incident at the waterfall that night, I’m so sorry. You know, crazy things happen in crazy situations. I didn’t know what came over me. If I caused you any discomfort, please know that it will never happen again.”
She blushed, then slowly leaned over to my seat and whispered, “I know. I also have a confession to make. I accidentally ate some of the berries too and they had a different effect on me. They gave me… err… how should I say… urges. And they were very strong urges to be precise. I felt like my body was on fire and I had to find someone to help me… err… get relief.
She sheepishly continued, “Zeh… may have borrowed you while you were unconscious… Eh… Heheh… But don’t tell anyone okay?!”
I replied with shock, “So that’s the real reason I was naked in the tent! But what did you do to me exactly?”
She looked at me timidly and hesitated to answer. After a moment’s silence, she only said, “It’s my little secret. But let’s not talk about it anymore. It’s over now.”
She quickly turned back to her movie to avoid answering more questions. As I sat there and pondered over what she said, it dawned on me that some of those sensations I felt in the dream could have been real. But knowing the awkwardness and sensitivity of the subject, it won’t be a good idea to pursue the details. But I know one thing for sure. The question of ‘did we or didn’t we?’ will forever hang in my mind.