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Bart dreamt that he was back at the top of the tree with his sister, looking out a the setting sun, Lisa lifted off from the tree and held out her hand to Bart as she floated through the air, lit from behind by a golden radiance. Bart instinctively reached for his sister to keep her from falling found himself falling instead until her hand shot out and caught him, she pulled him up to eye level with her and they stared into each others eyes for a moment. She laughed at him and drew him close in an embrace then flew off over the tree tops, Bart watched her, not believing what he was seeing, then took off after her. They flew over the tops of the trees, skimming the branches, Bart caught up to his sister and their bodies orbited each other, her nude skin coming closer and closer until she pressed against his clothes as they embraced in the air. She smiled then began to undress him, she took off his shirt and pants until they were both completely naked then gave Bart a look over her shoulder and took off into the clouds. Bart chased after her, the same look in his eye, beyond the clouds, into the atmosphere of Earth, the stars surrounding them, an arm of the milky way surged overhead as Lisa stopped and turned to face Bart as he flew into her at last.
The next morning Bart lifted his head abruptly in the middle of a loud snore to the sound of birds chirping and the smell of cooking bacon. The dream faded rapidly from his mind as he noticed Lisa standing in the kitchenette, wearing a turquoise apron and nothing else, her firm buttocks and long legs, curved back and the underside of her breasts hanging against the fabric of the apron, Bart took in the sight of his sister and gulped as he stood up.
"Hey Lise." Bart got up slowly, the erection in his pants made standing painful.
"Bart!" Lisa came over and wrapped her arms around her brother hugging him tightly, her chest pressed against his, her smiling face tucked into his shoulder, the stiffness in Bart's pants rubbed against her hips and stomach as a surge of good feelings shot through both of them.
"Shit what is this feeling?" They thought in unison as Bart held his erection against Lisa, vaguely remembering the dream from last night.
"Uh Lise, great to see you too but you know you're completely naked right?" Bart said nervously, pushing Lisa back.
Lisa looked abashed but kept hugging him,
"No, really? Shit! I must still be coming down from that weed, that was a lot of fun last night."
Lisa pulled away slowly from Bart and walked back to the bedroom without another word. Bart watched her leave, the swaying of her hips with each step, the tension and release of her buttocks, the bounce of her breast.
"Fun for you maybe," Bart said shaking his head to break his gaze.
"Well it's official, I'm a total perv, checking out my sister." Bart thought to himself as he pulled out his pants and looked down at his morning wood, stiff as a bone.
The bacon on the stove started to burn and grease smoke filled the cabin.
"Shit!" Bart shouted as he pulled the frying pan off the heat. Half cooked, and the other half burnt.
"You'd think Marge's daughter would know how to cook." Thought Bart.
The sound of a shower came from the bedroom, and Bart sat on the worn out couch and flipped on the TV.
Lisa stood in the shower and washed the previous night off her, the sweat and dirt, pine needles and sticky remnants of their slushie fight. The water swirled down the drain as she massaged her body with soap, she thought about her future at Harvard and beyond, the freedom she felt at the top of the pine tree, it was difficult to pin down but she felt different.
She held onto that feeling, something good about being naked and on her own, She put a finger against her clitoris absent mindedly and angled her hips so that the water flowed over her pubic bone.
"Ahhh," Lisa let out a little cry as she felt the good feelings building up inside her.
On the sofa Bart watched some day time television crap when he heard Lisa's cry of pleasure come out of the bathroom.
His erection grew in response but his mind shouted back at him annoyed.
"Fuck off horniness, that's my little sister." But his dick took control of him and he casually got up from the sofa and drifted towards the door to the bedroom to listen more closely.
"Ahhh," Another little moan came out of the shower and Bart's curiosity pushed him on.
"Just a little peek, what's the harm, I've already seen her buck naked, beside's she's my sister, it's not like I haven't seen it all before." Bart's surging libido rationalized with him as the blood pumped through his eardrums.
He slowly turned the knob on the door to the bedroom and peeked in. The room was empty and another door to the bathroom was shut.
Bart stealthily snuck closer to the bathroom door as he could hear the sound of water falling. He put his throbbing ear again's the door and listened.
Suddenly the door opened and Lisa was standing there with a towel wrapped around her chest.
"Uhh, if you needed the bathroom why didn't you knock, just lurking out here like a weirdo?" Lisa strutted past him and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Right, bathroom, me," Bart stuttered.
"There's only one towel if you're going to take a shower, here." Lisa unwrapped the towel from her body, holding her breasts and covering her nipples as she handed Bart the soaking towel.
"Sheesh Lisa, could have warned me first," Bart said covering his eyes.
"What it's not like you haven't seen me naked before, besides I'm your sister it doesn't matter." Lisa factually asserted to her brother.
She sat cross legged on the bed holding out the towel to Bart, who took it numbly and said thanks then went into the bathroom and closed the door.
"What the hell is going on?" Bart thought to himself as he turned on the water.
He found himself stroking his rock solid cock as he thought.
"That's my sister, why am I so turned on right now, well whatever, might as well rub one out while I have the chance."
He closed his eyes and thought about the babes in his nudie magazine, Jessica Lovejoy at her father's side wearing that short skirt, but out of nowhere the thought of Lisa sitting naked at the top of the tree, her breasts glinting with sweat popped into his mind.
"Damn it cant stop now," Bart leaned against the wall of the shower and let the hot water spray against his cock as he continued masturbating.
He thought about Lisa sleeping under the blanket, the corner slipped down to reveal her areola, her striped panties, her open mouth drawing closer to him.
"Ahh shit, shit, fuck," Bart shot a load of semen against the curtain of the shower, leaned over and shot another at the swirling water of the drain.
"Damn it, damn it." Instant regret filled him as he tried to wrestle with the feelings that were growing inside him.
He stepped out of the shower and slicked back his hair in the mirror.
"Not going to think about Lisa like that, just going to go out there and be normal, you didn't just jerk off to your sister." Bart thought as his heart raced in his chest.
He dried off and got back into his clothes and opened the door back to the bedroom as he was drying his hair only to find Lisa sitting on the edge of the bed where she was before, completely naked.
"Have a good wank?" Lisa made a wanking motion with her hand that bounced her and her breasts on the bed.
"Jesus, Lisa, why are you still naked?" Bart brought the towel up in front of his face.
"You left my clothes in the car." Lisa said.
"Oh right," Bart said the towel flopped over his face.
Bart left the cabin and went back to the car and got Lisa's clothes out of the passenger side floor where he had left them last night and walked back towards the door with them.
As he opened the door Lisa was right on the other side and pressed close to him again, looking down at the clothes he was carrying, her foot trailing behind her, her hand raised against the door frame. She held her breasts and the towel that barely covered them and the rest of her.
"Not those, I was wearing those yesterday," Lisa said in a soft voice a foot away from Bart as she looked down at the mess of shorts and socks and panties Bart was holding, she felt the clothes as he was holding them and rocked her body back and forth, she took the pile from him, their hands grazing gently under her panties, they both blushed a little and exchanged quick glances.
Bart groaned and headed back to the car.
"They're in the trunk." Lisa called after him.
Bart opened the driver's side door and popped the latch on the trunk, the orange car jumping a little as the mechanism opened.
The trunk was full of Lisa's college belonging's, he opened a few, unexpectedly discovering Lisa's vibrator, condom and sanitary collection in the process until he found the one with her clothes in it.
"Ay Carumba! How many condoms does she need?" Bart thought, gulping at the sight of her sister's prophylactics.
He trudge back to the cabin door and Lisa opened it wide enough to take the box from Bart.
"Thanks!" She said in a sing song voice and disappeared into the bedroom.
Bart walked into the kitchen and looked at the mess of grease and cold bacon.
"Fuck this." Bart said out loud.
"Lisa? I'm gonna go for a walk." Bart called to the back room.
"Kay!" Lisa called back.
"Later tater," Bart walked out into the morning air and belched.
"Shit, better see what kind of vibe these camp bro's have, maybe they know where I can score some more weed." Bart wandered off along the path towards the main lodge.
Bart looked the part of young stoner, wearing a drug rug and sporting flip flops and a pair of cargo shorts.
He trudged along the dirt road as a Jeep loaded with all kinds of sporting equipment came around the bend towards him.
The car slowed as it pulled up next to Bart and the tinted window rolled down.
"Whoa man! Looking rad in that Baja bro!" The wrap around sunglasses wearing douche in the Jeep said to him in an annoying voice.
"Yeah bro, sick ride, where you guys coming from?" Bart shot back.
"We're from Orlando but were heading out to Blackrock, you can come hang with us if you want." A small blonde beach bimbo leaned over the douche and popped a bubble in his face while raising an eye brow and winking at him.
"Uh yeah, we just like got here so it's good to meet new people you know?" Said the douche, uncomfortable with his girlfriend hitting on strangers but too tame to do anything about it.
"Cool, cool, I was just gonna walk up to the lodge and grab some brews, maybe Ill meet you guys back here in 45?" Bart said pulling out his cell phone.
"Yeah babe, what're your digits." The beach bimbo leaned over and they exchanged numbers.
"Yeah, great man, so like were gonna go park and stuff, get settled." The douche rolled up his window as Bart rotated his wrist back and forth with his thumb and pinky finger raised, the universal sign of "alright man," but the immediate sound of an argument followed as the Jeep headed off to their camp.
"Yuppies." Bart said after them as their gas guzzler trundled down the road. Bart's sandals crunched down the path as he thought about Lisa and how "comfortable" they were getting around each other.
"It's not weird man, Rod and Todd were always hanging out naked." Bart cringed as he thought that out loud.
"Jeez, maybe there is something happening between us. I can't screw up my sister like this, I've got to get my head straight." The protective nature in Bart drew the line as he trudged on.
A few minutes earlier, Lisa dropped the box full of her clothes on the bed in the cabin as she heard Bart walking away down the road. She opened them up to find a note from Marge resting on top, written in a flowing purple script.
"Dear Lisa, I did all your laundry one last time before my big girl goes off to college, I know my babies are going to be safe on this road trip, I wish it could have been your father and me driving you but young women have to grow up eventually and who better than their older brother to guide them. Be your bravest my sweet little girl. Love Mom."
Lisa cried as she read the letter and sat on the bed and thought about home.
"Aw mom, Ill make you proud I promise." she said to herself as she sobbed, collapsing on the bed with the note to her chest.
She pulled herself up and wiped the tears out of her eyes and opened the box a little wider. Inside was a silky dress Marge had undoubtedly given to her from her special wardrobe. She pulled the shimmering fabric out and held it against her bare skin.
"Whoa!" She thought.
"Mom, what the hell, this is totally sexy!" Lisa said out loud, looking in the mirror at the dress, unaccustomed to wearing anything even remotely close to this daring she blushed at the sight of her body, her full back exposed under the flowing fabric. She twirled around and held the smooth fabric against her crotch, feeling the stubble of her pubic hair bristle against it.
"Man I look good." She thought.
She pushed her rear out and lifted one foot as the dress slithered to the floor, she stared at her naked body for a moment in the mirror, feeling aroused and lay on the bed touching herself.
She opened her legs wide and massaged her mound of Venus, the smooth skin of her hips and the bumpy texture of her pubic area, she rubbed her stomach and moved her hands slowly up and down her hips and her legs, her face blushing red, slowly she move to her clitoris and rubbed it through her pinched labia in short circles.
"Bart's not here, mamma, I can finally rub one out without him snooping."
Lisa rocked her hips back and forth as she rubbed herself, thinking about wrapping herself around a throbbing penis.
She closed her eyes and visualized the cock slowly inserting itself into her, she opened her legs wide and let it all the way inside, the cool air kissed her wet skin from the shower she had just taken.
"Mmmmm, deeper..." Lisa moaned as the phantom cock pushed father inside, where it sat twitching and getting even harder.
She kept rubbing herself, imagining a hard cock pushed up all the way in as she arched her back and hips, biting her lip and rubbing faster, her toes clenched and the muscles in her legs clamped down on her had as she let out a small cry as she imagined the cock slowly pull itself out,
"Wait!" She cried out to her mystery cock, in her imagination she looked up and was shocked to discover the cock belonged to Bart.
"Ooooh shit! Wait! Dammit!" She couldn't stop her body form convulsing as she let the orgasm rip through her, her hips bucking on their own and her stomach tied in knots.
"What the fuck, why is Bart popping into my head like that." Lisa said, panting for breath, laying on the bed, her mom's dress resting on her leg.
She sat up as she heard the front door to the cabin swing shut.
"Hey Lisa are you here." Bart said as she heard him walking towards the bedroom.
Lisa got up and threw herself against the door and shouted "DONT COME IN IM NAKED!"
Bart stood on the other side of the door and said "I'm going down to another camp, I met some douches that want to hang out."
"Why are you hanging out with douches?" Lisa said, naked, on the other side of the door from Bart, as she sat on the floor.
"I dunno, getting hammered probably." Bart crouched to where he was talking to Lisa's face.
"I'm not dressed." Lisa said back.
"Cool well decide what you want to wear and come down to the camp, I've leave you something to pre-game."
Bart stood up and pulled a beer out of the 24 pack of beers he had picked up a the lodge market and left two one the counter and popped open another for himself. He set the beers down and took out a little baggy of cocaine and snorted a line off his hand. He stood rubbing his nose then picked up the case of beers and walked out the front door with a bang as it closed behind him.
"Avverdarchi senora!" Bart shouted as he sauntered off.
"Ugh do I really want to party with Bart and some douches?" Lisa considered just staying back and reading her book, she opened the door and looked around at the little cabin and felt lonely without Bart or anyone there and made up her mind.
"Now what should I wear ?" She asked herself staring at her options on the bed.
Bart wandered down the other way on the dirt path this time, towards where the douche and his Jeep had pulled off. After a while of marching along with his beers and feeling rather calm from the coke he saw the Jeep pulled up next to another cabin site next to the lake. As he walked up he heard the sounds of people shouting and having fun.
"Woooooo!" The douche swung from a rope swing and did half a flip and landed on his face in the water.
"Good one babe." The skinny beach bimbo clapped and splashed water at his as he sprung up from the water and grabbed her.
"AAAoooo" She shouted and smiled as her tackled her into the lake, pulling off her bikini top and teasing her.
"Hey! Come on you jerk." The bimbo tried to get her top back as she saw behind her boyfriend, Bart walking up with a case of beers and some fireworks.
"Hey Bart!" The bimbo called out winking at him, she blew him a kiss as she ducked under the water afraid to be seen naked.
As the douche turned to see who it was the bimbo snatched back her bikini and stuck out her tongue at both of them.
Bart got a good look at her petite breasts, more mosquito bites than anything, before she turned away and did up her drawstring.
"Bart! Alright man, ready for some classic party shenanigans? The douche said to Bart as he fell back into the lake and floated there.
"You know it, hey I didn't catch your names before you are?" Bart said reaching out his hand to the bimbo who was still tying up her bikini.
She let the bottom drawstring go as the fabric hung against her chest and she went to shake Bart's hand, "Olivia, and this old man is Daniel." Bart got another view of her breasts and her tiny body as he shook her hand.
"Nice to meet you, hey you need a hand with that?" Bart pointed at her breasts.
"Umm yeah, yeah I guess I do, huh. You wouldn't mind would you?" Olivia smiled and turned around, looking over her shoulder as Bart helped tie her bikini up again.
"You know you have such gentle hands, I can tell you're a really good person, I read people's auras and stuff you know. " Olivia said fluttering her eyes at Bart as he tied her.
"Oh are you into spirituality, I'm a palm reader you know." Bart finished tying her bikini and she turned around to face him.
"No way! Tell me my future!" She handed Bart her palm and he brushed his fingers against her skin and pulled open her palm with both hands.
"Hmm looks like you have a strong drive for spontaneity, you like to be the center of attention but need people to love you as well as admire you, you're deeper than you look but would never put that on people you cared for, in secret you're a celebrity just waiting to be discovered." He finished and looked at her eyes which were astonished.
"Wow man that's like totally me oh my god how did you know all that." Olivia bounced on her back foot and reached up to hug Bart.
Daniel came out of the water, his trunks clinging to him and said,
"Hey what'ch you guys doing?"
"Oh Bart was just reading my palm, he's really gifted did you know that?"
"Oh really, alright mister, tell me about myself." Daniel strut up expecting to wow Bart with his amazing palm.
Bart took his palm and looked at it, "Hmm, hmm, interesting." Bart said.
"What, what is it?" Olivia and Daniel said together.
"Nope, my mistake, it's hard to read, you must have a very boring life, not alot going on there." Bart gave Daniel back his palm like a limp jellyfish.
"Pff, some mystic." Daniel walked off and opened the cooler and brought out a rack of ribs and threw it on the barbeque.
Bart and Olivia sat down next to each other on wooden logs that had been cut and turned into stools, she put her hand on his and asked,
"So what are you doing here Mr. Mystery man"
"Taking my sister up to Boston, she just got in to Harvard on a full scholarship and I'm her chauffeur." Bart cracked open a beer and toasted Olivia and Daniel.
"Wow so is she like really smart or something?" Daniel asked.
"Yeah she's pretty smart." Bart said.
"So is she gonna come hang with us or what." Olivia asked as she wrapped her arms around Bart's shoulders.
"She might, she wasn't exactly the coolest kid in high school." Bart said nervously.
"Hey babe it's alright no judgement I'm sure she's.... Beautiful!" Olivia put down her beer and Lisa strode up wearing Marge's short sexy dress and high heels.
Bart and Daniel's jaws were on the floor as Lisa walked up wearing such a revealing dress and sat down on a log by the fire.
"Hey guys." Lisa said timidly.
"Well hey, Lisa right, I'm Olivia and that mute ape that's drooling over you is Daniel." Olivia sat next to Lisa and put a beer in her hand.
"Oh no thanks, I don't drink." Lisa said, putting the beer by her foot.
"You're brother was just telling us all about you, you're going to Harvard right?" Olivia broke the ice.
"Yeah, that's me nerdy girl, I'm sure Bart's already told you I'm a total geek." Lisa blushed.
"Hey, no! My buddy went to Harvard, were going to meet him out in Nevada to go to Burning man as we speak." Daniel chimed in as he cooked the meats, he looked Lisa's flexed back up and down, she really looked sexy.
"So how do you like your meat Lisa?" Daniel asked.
"Oh no thanks, I'm vegetarian." Lisa said back.
"More like nag-a tarian." Bart teased her.
Olivia laughed and Bart wrapped his arm around her.
Daniel looked taken aback, "Oh wow, I didn't know, sorry I don't have a ton of options but there are some tofu dogs in there, I really only cook like this for Olivia, I'm a vegetarian too."
Lisa looked stunned. "I never would have guessed, you don't seem like a vegetarian."
"Oh yeah, I'm all about saving mother earth, it's our duty as humans to protect our children's futures." Daniel's voice dropped a semitone.
"Momma's boy, give me that bloody animal flesh!" Olivia shouted as she swung on Bart's shoulders.
"Yes cutie pie, just because you asked so nice." Daniel flipped the meat over as it started to develop a healthy char.
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