Identical Twins - Camping Trip

Hi, my name is Tammy, and I am one half of identical twins. Hunter and I are now 30 years old and we have been almost inseparable since birth. On reading some of the stories posted on this site, I decided to ?come out of the closet? and reveal parts of our lives together. As I sit here typing this story, Hunter is beside me, helping me remember some incidences that occurred during our growing up. Unless you are a twin, you have no idea how strong a bond can be between siblings. Hunter and I were born on the 17 th March, 1978 in a small country town in Victoria called Moe (pronounced Mowee). Ever since I can remember as a little girl, we were always together. Mum and dad and both of us lived in a modest two bedroom unit. Mum and dad in one bedroom, and Hunter and me in the other. From the time we were out of the baby cot, we always slept together in a double bed. Mum or dad would always bath us together to conserve water and we were very rarely out of each others sight. In kindergarten and primary school, we always sat together, instead of with our friends; as well as in high school too. Every year our parents would take us camping in the summer months and early autumn, before the weather got too cold. I played netball and hockey for sport and Hunter was always there to watch me. Hunter played football and cricket and I was always there to watch him. We played basketball together at home and practiced together every night. By the time we were 13, mum and dad decided it was time we had our own bedrooms. I had developed breasts and had my first period and Hunter was getting hair around his balls and above his cock. Although we saw each other naked every day, there was never anything sexual between us at that stage. Body contact was limited to wrestling matches, pillow fights and curling up beside each other when we went to sleep. On moving istanbul travesti into a bigger house in 1991, we found each other in single beds in our own room and had baths and showers by ourselves. In our high school years, we seldom had the chance to see each other naked, other than an occasional glance when one was leaving the bathroom and the other was entering. I noticed Hunter was getting bigger and growing more hair on his legs and body. My breasts were growing and pubic hair was spreading and thickening. We both noticed the gradual changes to our bodies, but nothing much was said. Dad was a keen fisherman and often took all of us for a picnic day out. I was more a tomboy than anything else and loved doing things Hunter did. For all intentional purposes, I was one of the boys. As I said before, we were born identical twins. Even now, our faces are very closely matched. The only difference now is that I have breasts and he is about 10cm or 4? taller than me; my hair is also much longer than his. With our schooling, we always had similar results, close to the top of the class and both wanted to go to university after our HSC. Both of us were 17 when we successfully completed our HSC at high school, with very high marks, qualifying us for university. We started our university courses in February of 1996 where I chose a Law Degree, majoring in Criminal Law; and Hunter doing Civil Engineering. We attended the Southern Cross University in a nearby town. In the summer months it gets very hot in Victoria , Australia , and we spent a lot of time at the local swimming pool by ourselves or with friends. In his Speedo?s, I could not help but notice Hunter?s frequent erections; at times, wondering if I was contributing to them. (Hunter just whispered to me that it was impossible not to notice me). I had several pairs of low cut bikinis, to istanbul travestileri help show off what I had. For some reason, I always had the urge or wish to be able to see his manliness and how he had grown since our days of sleeping together. Our first year at university was most successful. Both of us passed all our modules with distinctions. By now, we both had our driving licences and had a car between us to get to school and back and other places. It was during the end of our summer break, before university recommenced, that our story really begins. Hunter was keen to go fishing and bushwalking up in the mountains, past Walhalla (an old gold mining village) up near the Aberfeldy River . This wonderful spot was about 80 km from where we lived and a great place to camp and go fishing. Hunter told mum and dad that he wanted to go away for about a week and they said it was okay. I said to Hunter ?Hunter you have to take me too, someone has to cook for you, besides, we always go everywhere together.? Hunter laughed and agreed, so we planned our little holiday together. We packed sufficient canned food in case the fish were not biting, plenty of water, fishing tackle, a four man tent, two sleeping bags, cooking utensils, insect spray, mosquito repellent and battery lighting. I turned to Hunter and hugged and kissed him saying we would have a wonderful time up in the mountains together. We left early on a Saturday morning and arrived there about 3 hours later. The road is not sealed past Walhalla and is very narrow and bumpy, making our trip very slow. On arriving at the Aberfeldy, Hunter pulled off Walhalla road onto a fire break track, near the bridge. We found an ideal place to pitch the tent and gathered some wood for a camp fire that evening. It was late that afternoon that our holiday was setup for an entertaining week away. travesti istanbul The day had been very hot and we were tired and sweaty. * There had hardly been any traffic go by, perhaps 3-4 cars for the whole afternoon. Walking along the river, there were some lovely rock pools, deep enough for swimming in and lots of sand as well. I really felt like going for a dip in the water while the sun was still out and asked Hunter if he did too. My bikini and his Speedo?s were still in the car, some distance away. I said to Hunter ?Hunter I am going for a swim, are you going to join me?? He replied ?How can we Tammy, our clothes are in the car?? ?Don?t worry about clothes Hunter, lets go skinny dipping, no one can see us here.? I then proceeded to take off my top and my bra and place them on the ground. Hunter was looking at me quizzically, savouring the change of scenery. * Pulling down my shorts then removing my panties, I ran to the water in the rock pool and jumped in. The mountain water was so cold I let out a shriek as my body acclimatized to the temperature of the water. ?Come on Hunter, come in, you will love it.? As he removed his clothes, I splashed around in the water, always looking at him, waiting in anticipation to see his cock again. After disrobing, he placed his clothes in a neat pile beside mine. He then did a really weird thing; he picked up my panties and sniffed at the gusset in the crotch. ?Hunter, what in the heck are you doing?? ?I was just finding out if you smell as beautiful as you look,? was his reply. Not knowing whether he was serious or just joking really intrigued me. I then asked him ?Do I smell beautiful?? and he replied ?Yes Tammy, every bit as beautiful as you look.? With that, he then approached the water and slowly started to wade in. I came up near him and splashed water all over him, with the cold water taking his breath. Soon we were playing like little kids in the water, splashing each other, duck diving and swimming between each other?s legs. It wasn?t very hard to notice his cock; it was very hard, and it wasn?t just sticking straight out, but curved upwards towards the sky and almost touching his navel.