Chapter 3: The Afternoon in the Clearing, Part 2

We could hear the dog making a fuss a little way off, so we thought we’d better get Abi tidied up in case anyone was coming. This took only seconds for her to put her t-shirt back on and slip her skirt up to her waist; no panties for Abi today!

Just to be clear, Abi and I weren’t ‘lovers’, other than that we had a brotherly / sisterly affection for each other. What we were though was partners in perverted crime. All we both wanted was to experiment, explore, challenge and excite ourselves and each other, stretching the boundaries of our experiences of sex in any direction we could think of. I wasn’t leading Abi, and she wasn’t leading me; we were just a brother and sister who enjoyed the privacy and security of a truly incestuous very dirty and perverted exclusive relationship to fulfil our (in the eyes of ‘normal’ society) deeply perverted animal passions, and the dirtier we got, the better we liked it and the dirtier we wanted to be.

We pushed our way through the bushes which hid the way to our secret place, randomly taking one of the five ways we’d engineered to get in and out of there. We didn’t want it to become obvious that there was anything of interest where we played our dirty games by making a well-worn path.

When we were back on one of the normal paths through the woods Abi reached for my hand, which didn’t happen often. She squeezed it and said, “We have taken another very, very dirty step today, haven’t we brother?”, smiling up at me. “Yes, we have” I answered, “and you seemed to really like taking that unexpected step, didn’t you?”. Abi giggled, and said “Oh yes, thank-you for thinking of it. I loved every very dirty second of it!”.

“I’ll show you how much I love the perverseness of what we have just been doing by showing you that we missed a little job back there...”. She stopped and turned to face me, lifting our joined hands. “Which of your fingers have been up my dirty bum?” she asked, looking at me intensely? I unclasped my hand from hers and held up my index and middle finger. She moved those fingers close to her nose and sniffed gently, then she looked up and said “I can smell my shit on your fingers, and the smell just made my vag...”, she paused, then started again, “I can smell my shit on your fingers, and the dirty smell of shit has made my cunt,”, she emphasised the word, and then repeated, “made my cunt go all wet. Imagine a fourteen year old schoolgirl whose cunt gets instantly damp when she smells dirty shit. How dirty and perverted does that make me?”

I nodded and said “You are very dirty and very perverted Abi”. She nodded and then sniffed my fingers again, moaning under her breath as she gently bent my middle finger over, leaving the index finger pointing, then she slipped that dirty digit into her hot wet mouth, covering it in saliva and using her tongue the way we both like her to use it on my penis. She was washing my finger clean of her shit, making small animal noises as she did so. Once she’d sucked every trace of shit off my finger, she bent that finger down and my middle finger up and pushed my hand towards my mouth. I didn’t need to be asked, and sucked the finger into my mouth, relishing the deeply dirty taste of my little sister’s shit. Once I’d cleaned my finger too, she grabbed hold of my hand again and led me off after the dog.

As we walked along, Abi said “I really, really want to play some more dirty shit games as soon as possible...”, I interrupted her; “How much Abi? How much would you like to play some more dirty, perverted games with shit, and what would you like to do?”, I asked. She stopped in her tracks, swallowed hard and said “I would literally stop right here, right now, and lie on the ground with my cunt and my bum open for you, then I’d ask you to stick your fingers back up my dirty bum and finger fuck me until your fingers are covered in my shit, then I’d kneel in front of you and suck all of the shit off your fingers straight into my mouth to feel and taste and swallow.” she paused, and looked at me questioningly, then continued, “Can we do it? Please, can we do it right now? Please?”