A Story written by Kevin_88…
Ever since I can remember, my twin sister and I were like best friends. I honestly don’t think I could have had a better sister, or best friend. We’ve done everything together since we were kids. We would go to the movies, play basketball, go to the mall, anything fun we did it. We tell each other everything, there’s nothing we don’t know about each other, and at least, that’s what we thought…
Let me start by describing us. My sister Rita is 5’6, blue eyes, blonde hair, a gorgeous smile, and a figure to die for. She has a wonderful body, 115 pounds, size 32B bust, and a perfect Buttocks. As for me, my names Randy, I’m 6’1, 185 pounds, blue eyes, and sandy brown hair. Were both 18, but I’m older by an hour. I always thought by sister was pretty, and I’ve often fantasised about her, but I never thought anything would ever happen, that is until two days before our 19th birthday when an “incident” happened that would change our lives forever.
It was a typical Saturday; we were eating breakfast together as usual…
“Hey Randy, wanna try out the new Super Mario Bros. game I just got? I heard it’s pretty good.”
Now my sis was good at video games, but compared to me, she was am amateur. “Sure, but don’t think for a second I’m gonna go easy on you”.
“Oh whatever! You can’t beat me if your life depended on it!”
With that, we finished our breakfast and went to her room (her room has the Wii, mine the Xbox 360) to play the game.
We were playing the game for well over 15 minutes, and I’m surprised to say she was beating me pretty badly, but then she got a little too cocky and started losing. After a while, I finally beat her, and I wasn’t gonna let her hear the end of it…
“Haha, you lose! Once again I beat you! How does it feel to be second best?”
That must have been the last straw. Rita may be little, but she is almost as strong as me, if not stronger. As I stood up to leave, she picked me up and threw me one her bed and started tickling me. I am extremely ticklish, and she knows that, it’s the only time she has power over me, and she always used it.
“Stop it, stop it!” I yelled laughing hysterically, but to no avail.
“Who’s second best now?”
“I am I am, you win I surrender!”
She would not stop. So I took matters into my own hands. The only way to get her off is to overpower her, so that’s what I did, and that’s when “it” happened. Since she was on top of me on her bed tickling me, I shifted all my weight to one side and we both fell off the bed onto the floor, me on top of her. We were laughing then it just grew silent, I looked in her eyes and she looked in mine. Then all of a sudden I leaned down and kissed her full on the lips. I don’t know why I did it, but I’m kinda glad I did, her lips were so soft. I was expecting her to push me off her and slap me, but she kissed me back. I was really getting into it completely forgetting I was kissing my sister, but it felt so right that I didn’t even care. Then all of a sudden she pushed me off of her…
We looked at each other awkwardly for what seemed like an eternity, and then I bolted out of her room like I was on fire. I couldn’t believe what just happened. I kissed my sister! Did I just ruin the relationship we had? What would she think of me? Would she tell mom and dad? I had so many questions and was quickly regretting what I did. I hoped I didn’t mess things up between us. How could I look her in the eye again? I stayed in my room the rest of day, not even coming out to eat and use the bathroom. Unfortunately my guilt didn’t stop me from masturbating before I went to sleep; I came 3 times at the thought of her.
The next day was even more awkward. At breakfast I kept my head down and said nothing. I could tell she was a little mad, but still I said nothing. Our parents immediately knew something was up since they didn’t hear us laughing or playing with each other. I told them everything was fine (which was a HUGE lie) and I was just feeling a little under the weather, and they thought nothing of it. It took me almost the rest of the day before I finally worked up the courage to confront Rita of our “encounter”. I knocked on her door and opened it to see her sitting on her bed holding a book, and staring at me.
“Rita can I please talk to you?”
“Come in, but keep your distance.”
“Fair enough, Rita I’m so sorry I kissed you.”
“Why did you do it?”
“I don’t know, I looked in you eyes and something told me to kiss you.”
“I wanna be mad at you, but…”
“But you can’t be. Does that mean you liked the kiss?”
“THAT DOESNT MATTER DUMMY! Were brother and sister! That’s incest!”
“I know, and I don’t care. I love you.”
“I love you too, but I’m not sure if I love you like “that.”
“As pretty as you are you can have anyone you want, but you choose to spend all your time with me, your brother. Were so happy together no matter what we do. Haven’t you noticed we’ve never even shown interest in dating anyone? We never needed to, we have each other, all the signs are there, doesn’t that mean something to you?”
“What it means is tha… you think I’m pretty?”
“I think you are beautiful, that’s why I can’t stop thinking about that kiss, it was amazing!”
“It’s still wrong Randy! We can’t do it again.”
It felt like a weight fell on top of me when she said that.
“Please Rita, think about it, were perfect for each other. We like all the same things, we finish each other sentences, and we would do anything for one another. We should at least see what can happen between us and not be so worried about what society thinks is right or wrong!”
(After thinking for a minute) I love you too Randy with all my heart, you know I do, but its still incest, it can’t happen.
To Be Continued…