Friday Fun

In our family, Thanksgiving is a multi-day affair so no one was heading home on Friday. Far from it, the festivities weren't even halfway finished. Bright and early that morning, the aunts made several variations of "breakfast casserole" which is a family tradition. Some are basically gigantic pancakes for the kids, others have egg and mushrooms and whatnot. They even let Aunt Olivia help with this, which she did since there wasn't any football on.

After a lengthy breakfast during which everyone talked about how they'd be gaining 5 or 10 pounds this weekend, the women started arranging for a shopping trip to the new outlet mall about an hour away (out in the country, that was a reasonably short trip). Christie mentioned to Aunt Olivia that there was a used book store there where you could fill a bag with books and get everything you could fit for twenty bucks, so our Librarian Aunt went from having no interest in the shopping expedition to hopping in the big SUV and urging people to hurry up and get ready. I thought about going but the SUV was full with female relatives even though it had a third row of seating.

They took off and then Christie and I were conscripted to take most of the remaining cousins offroading on ATVs. It was unseasonably warm for late November, which meant it was just over 55 degrees 'murican (that's 13 Celsius for some of you). This was great weather for our purposes and we lead the cousins around the farm then down the familiar old dirt trails in the hilly woods behind the farm. Half of the cousins were city or suburban kids so they were thrilled at the backwoods experience, even just going up and down the fire roads, while the other half were country kids and we showed them fun hills to climb and some mud to romp through. Being as it was 2022 a lot of them wanted to record various high-jinks on their phones to make for interesting social media posts.

A big tree had fallen blocking one of the roads, so when we told our parents, Dad asked me and Christie to go back and clear it. Which was fair enough, so I grabbed the chainsaw and some gloves and went back with Christie hanging onto me on the back of the ATV. It was a big old tree so I worked the chain saw, being the man and all, while Christie lopped off the various branches and loaded up the segments I cut onto an ATV trailer to haul back to the house for firewood.

"We're such rednecks," Christie said after I'd finished the sawing. We were way back in the woods where even though the leaves had all fallen from the trees, we couldn't see any signs of civilization. It was quiet and peaceful.

"Yeah," I said. We were both wearing jeans and flannel shirts. "I miss this though, after three months in the city. You will too if you leave."

"I doubt it," she said with a shrug. I knew she was wrong, but this was the sort of thing you didn't realize until you're gone. "So did you have fun with Aunt Olivia last night?"

"Yeah," I said with a big grin, "She wanted me to put my sauce bottle in her pussy to open it up, so I did."

Christie rolled her eyes. "I should have known," she said, "So you're just fucking her every night now?"

"Why not?" I said, "She likes it. She even accidentally said for me to fuck her. It must have been one of those subconscious things."

Christie sighed. "Yeah right. Don't you realize she's the one using you? She's the one tricking you into having sex with her."

She sounded a little upset, but I didn't really like what she was saying. "Aunt Olivia's not like that," I said flatly.

"Whatever," she said. "I'm going to a party with Lacey tonight. We're going to hook up with guys."

Lacey was our 20-year-old cousin from New York City. She was beautiful, and always let it be known that she was very worldly and sexually experienced. Her branch of the family was also the richest and very progressive, they'd brought their e-Bikes down here to green up our gas-powered ATV trails.

"Oh no you're not," I said quickly. "You can't just fuck random dudes, Christie. That's gross. You're not like Lacey."

She scoffed. "Oh, but you can fuck our Aunt," she said. "Look I'm 18, and after all I've seen of you and Aunt Olivia, I'm horny. This is your fault. I need to get laid."

I frowned, but she didn't let up. "I need dick," she said, getting close to me, in my face actually. "I need a big cock to fuck me."

I was incensed at my sister talking like such a slut.

"No," I said, "I won't let you go fuck some guy." I loved my sister too much to let that happen. Especially in a small community like ours, she'd be known as the county slut by Monday morning. But more than that, I just didn't want other men to use my sister for sex. It was unacceptable.

"Well it's not your decision," she said with her obnoxious sass, still getting in my face over it, "You aren't my boyfriend."

"I'm close enough," I said, losing my temper perhaps, but she was really being ridiculous. When she just stuck her tongue out at me, I grabbed her wrist and pushed her on her tummy over the ATV. "You want a cock huh?" I said, "I'll give it to you, without breaking our rules."

"I'd like to see you try!" she said defiantly. She didn't say no, I noted.

"Not like it's hard," I said casually, despite the excitement of holding my sister under me like this. "Well actually, it _is _hard," I said, making a silly pun as I reached to my jean's fly and unzipped. She was wearing stretching purple leggings that were trivial to pull down, along with her panties, exposing her pleasing bubble butt and a hint of a her pussy.

"The rules, Mark," my sister said hesitantly.

"I can't touch your pussy," I said, "So I won't."

I spread my sister's butt cheeks and spat on her asshole. She gasped as she realized what I was going to do.

"I can't believe you'd fuck random guys like a common slut," I said, still angry as I pressed my cockhead against her ass.

"I'm sorry, Mark," she said, sounding sincere now. "I just needed to get laid. I'm so horny hearing about you fuck Aunt Olivia, and probably she's your girlfriend and you love her... but I need love too."

"Random dudes at a party won't love you," I said, "But I will."

"Can we do it against a tree?" she asked, "This position would hurt too much."

I didn't really understand the difference but I didn't want to hurt her either, at least not more than fucking her virgin ass would inevitably hurt, so I helped her up but pushed her over to the nearest tree then nudged her forward so she had to hold herself up with her hands against the trunk, presenting her ass to me.

"I like this position better anyway," I said, "You're giving your ass to me, Christie. Even though I'm going to fuck it and it's going to hurt."

Rather than be offended, she reached back with one hand to spread her ass open for me. I spat on her butthole again for good measure then stood right behind her, pressing my cockhead against her anal entrance.

"This will hurt, but you can take it," I said. I inched forward, slowly but surely forcing my cock into my sister's ass. This felt so different than fucking Aunt Olivia's pussy, much more tighter, rough... primal. It was like I was truly inside my sister, which I suppose I was, my cock probing into her bowels. Her insides were warm around me, I could feel when she breathed in and out.

Christie held herself rigid in position leaning against the tree with her ass open to me, letting me violate her. She grunted as I pushed in deeper, feeling her tight warmth around my cock.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

"Yeah, a little," she said breathlessly, "Keep going."

I grinned and thrust deep, bottoming out with my six inches of fury. Still, it was enough for her to really feel it. She let out a deep groan as I wiggled to make sure every last bit of me was inside my sister's ass. I almost came right there from the tightness, my sister's anal tunnel squeezing my cock so hard, boldly probing her where no man had gone before.

I started to fuck her ass, forcing my cock in and out of her super-tight hole. She grunted with each thrust but took it, still holding her ass wide for me, and to make it easier on herself I suppose. I bucked against her in a primal fashion as she leaned over, fucking her ass hard now. My balls slapped against her bald cunt, but that didn't break her rules. I was going to do every perverted thing I could to my sister's body without actually putting my cock in her pussy.

Fucking my sister's ass hard in the woods felt so right. I plowed deep inside her, and it felt like she was gripping me. With no condom between me and my sister's anal walls, I could feel everything inside her. I spat on her asshole again for more crude lube so I didn't truly hurt her, then fucked her depths hard.

"Do you want any cock other than mine?" I hissed at her, nearing an orgasm.

"No, Mark," she said softly, panting hard as her ass was violated, "I only want my brother's cock". She screamed suddenly as I picked up speed, plowing into her tight bubble butt, but she hadn't even hinted at wanting me to stop. It was almost like she enjoyed having her brother root around in her ass for his own pleasure.

I pulled out, looking at her lovely pink asshole, still tight despite being violated, then shoved my cock into her depths one last time. I held my hard erection inside her, tugging at her hair from behind as as I pushed my dick as deep as it could go inside my sister.

"Fuck my ass, Mark!" she groaned in pleasure and pain, "Fuck your sister's ass!"

"I'm cumming!" I yelled, enjoying the privacy of the forest.

I shot a huge rope of cum in my sister's ass, then another. I moaned so loud, never having had an orgasm this powerful as I filled my sister's tight butt with semen. She stopped holding her ass open for me and her bowels got even tighter around my cock, milking it of its sperm. Her freed fingers flew under her body to her clit and she masturbated herself wildly as I held my cock inside her ass, letting all the cum dribble out inside her.

She made these soft, high-pitched moans as she fingered herself, like being violated by an angry brother had taken her to a level of pleasure and intensity she'd never experienced before. She only took 30 seconds before she was cumming hard, squirting her juices to the ground as I kept my dick in her ass, warming myself with my sister's tightness and feeling her body spasm as she came.

I pulled out and stood behind my sister. She stayed leaning against the tree, recovering. I was still catching my breath as I put myself together and zipped my pants.

I looked into the woods. The trees were dense and it was hilly, and there's really nothing back there but ATV trails, so it feels very private. But there at the crest of the hill leading down to our quiet spot was cousin Lacey of New York City, looking right at me, sitting atop her e-Bike with an evil grin on her face.