This is my first story so be honest with me.

ACT I

 Me and my sister were always close. She’s only one year
younger than me, but I feel like she’s my twin. I suppose I should tell you a
little about myself before I dive into what happened between us. My name is
Nathan. I’m seventeen years old. Our dad died in Iraq years ago so I live with
my mom. My sister Gabrielle is 16, and the most innocent little thing in the
world.

Well one average summer day I was sitting at the computer,
when mom came in and told me she would be going to a friend’s house for a few days
and I had to watch Gabrielle.

“Can I have a party?” I already knew the answer.

“No, I told you I don’t want your friends over to the house
after you trashed it last time”

“FINE, can we at least order some pizza?”

She handed me some money and told me if the house was all in
order when she came back she would pay me.

“Sweet! Pizza and Fallout 3 for a few days AND I get paid?”

“You have to keep the house clean and make sure you sister
doesn’t get into any trouble. You know how I feel about her last couple of boyfriends.”


Gabrielle, as innocent as she is, dated guys who only wanted
one thing from her. And she had no idea what all that was.

A few hours later my Mothers friend picked her up and she
was on her way to a fun weekend. So was I, I just didn’t know it yet.

I went to go check up on my sister in the living room. She
was playing on the 360 completely oblivious to my presence. I looked her up and
down, GOD she was hot. She was about 5’7’’, with perfect proportions. She had
cute little breasts. Not unrealistically huge, but not disappointingly small
either. She had a nice little ass with legs that would make anyone fall to
their knees. Her face was blemish free and soft. Her long brown hair was left
to flow freely down her back. It was a perfect frame for her face. Her skin was
nice and milky pale, just the way I like it.

As I was scanning her little frame something in me stirred.
Why was I looking at her like this? What kind of sick pervert am I? At the same
time, an even smaller part of me was inside waiting to be let out. That part of
me didn’t just want her body. It wanted her whole self. She was a sweet innocent
girl. She knew nothing in the way of passion. THAT part of me wanted to show
her passion. It wanted to show her everything!

I shook my head hard and told her to move over and hand me a
controller. We played a few rounds of
halo. After a half hour of getting my ass handed to me I ordered some pizza and
went to take a shower while it was getting delivered.

I was getting undressed and was about to get in the shower
when that small part of me walked over to the door unlocked it. On the off
chance she wanted to “accidentally” walk in.

I finished up and went downstairs to find my sister still
playing.

“You halo hog” I yelled.

“Watcha gonna do about it smart ass” She retorted.

“oh I don’t know,” I inched towards her, “I suppose I’ll
just have to TICKLE YOU TO DEATH” I said as I lunged towards the couch.

“NOOOO” she yelled in a sarcastic way.

We rolled around and she ended up falling on the floor,
pulling me right down on top of her. We laid there giggling for a minute until
we stopped, out of breath, staring at each other.

“Wow maybe we should kiss to break the tension,” I said….
Shit. I knew I made a mistake before the words got all the way out of my mouth.

“I have to go to my room” She blurted out, and pushed me off
of her.

“Wait!” RING. DAMN IT, someone was at the door.

“WHAT?” I yelled as I threw the door open.

“That will be $14.37 for the pizza, and I’ll give you an
attitude check for free if you want.”

“Sorry” I said. I paid the guy and threw the pizza on the
table. How the hell was I going to recover from asking my sister to kiss me?

Just as I was thinking of things to say, she came down the
stairs. She was wearing shorts, and a white tank top.

“Hey I was just kidding about the kissing thing you know” That’s
the best I can come up with?

“Don’t worry about it bro” She said. There was something
different to her voice.

We ate pizza in silence and sat down after to watch a movie.
She sat at the opposite end of the couch as me. Halfway through a cheesy horror
movie I noticed that she was sitting right next to me. She had inched her way
over during the entire film. She looked up at me and flashed an innocent little
smile.

“How’d you get all the way over here?” I asked seductively. Damn
there I go again.

“Well I have these cute little legs here, they’re very
convenient for carrying you to places you want to be”

Damn, there was definitely something to her voice.

“You know I’m not mad at the kissing thing. I thought it was
kinda funny.” She jumped at the horror movie, just as the school girl was
brutally murdered. “Holy shit that was
scary,” she said as she held my arm in a vice like grip.

We locked eyes again, the same way we did before that last
awkward moment.

She broke the silence this time, “You can kiss me if you
want too.”

I was already leaning towards her as she said this. Our lips
locked for the first time. Her lips were soft, and she tasted sweet.

“Wow” It was all I could say.

She leaned in again and kissed me hard. After a minute of
this I felt her tongue part my lips. There we were, brother and sister, making
out. And WOW she was good at it too.

“Are you sure you want to do this? We could ruin our
relationship as brother and sister forever.”

“I love you,” she said. Her face was as red as red can be.

That’s all I needed. I let the little man inside of me out.
Our lips met again. We kissed deeply, losing ourselves in each other’s lips.

She pushed me to the ground and got on top of me. She put her hands on my chest and kissed my
neck. Slowly she removed my shirt and began working on my chest. She gave me a
little hickey over my left nipple.

I moved my hand to her shirt, sliding it a little above her
naval, kissing her soft skin gently. I lifted her shirt over her head, my hands
shaking the entire time. She smiled at me, with that innocent look in her eyes.
She slid her bra off and kissed me again.

I flipped her over onto her back. It was so fast and unexpected
that she started giggling. I kissed her neck the way she kissed mine. I slowly
moved down her chest and put my tongue to work on her areola. She laughed as I
lapped my tongue against her rock hard nipples faster and faster. She ran her
fingers through my hair, slowly, almost unconsciously pushing my lower. I got
past her little belly button to her shorts. She arched her back so I could slip
them off easier.

“No panties and completely shaved, naughty girl”

“Well I kinda had the feeling this would happen, so I wanted
to come prepared.”

“That’s why you ran upstairs?”

“Yah. I’m sorry if you got worried or thought I didn’t want
you or something like that.”

With even more confidence than before, I stuck my tongue out
and licked her little slit from top to bottom. She was wet, and ready. The
deeper my tongue went down her hole, the louder she moaned. As that was
happening I had a nasty idea. I lifted her up off of the ground, just a little,
and licked her little brown eye. Her eyes jerked open and the moaning stopped.
She just panted, gasping for breath at the pleasure she was feeling. My tongue
licked from the bottom of her ass, all the way to the top of her little wet
mound.

She screamed out, almost loud for the neighbors to hear. She
received her first orgasm of the night right there. I wasn’t done with her yet
though. Nor was SHE done with ME.

“my turn.” She said, a devious smile spreading across her
face.

She sat me down on the couch and started unbuckling my
pants. She took her teeth and pulled the zipper down. How she managed to keep
that innocent look of hers through all this still amazes me.

She pulled my boxers off with my pants and tossed them to
the side. There I was, all 6.5 inches of me.

“I-Is it big enough for you?” I sheepishly asked.

“Of course it is! And you’re my first so relax.”

So she was a virgin. I was going to be the one to take her
flower, and make her a woman. I could almost have cried, if it weren’t for the
fact that she took me into her mouth. Her lips felt even softer now than
before.

She kissed the tip of my cock, putting me in her mouth just
a little, as her tongue danced across my head. Slowly she went further down the
shaft. She did this all so naturally and perfectly, it was hard to believe she
was still a virgin. She used only her mouth, putting her hands on the small of
my back.

She stopped, just short of me exploding right where I sat.
What a tease. She grabbed my hand and led me towards the stairs.

“Let’s go to my room,” she said, “It’s more romantic,” the
last words coming out smaller than the others.

We walked to her bedroom. She closed the door and lit a few
candles. I waited for her on the bed. She looked amazing in the candle light.
So small and soft.

She got on the bed and crawled towards me, a look of fire in
her eyes.

We clung together,
kissing passionately. The heat we were generating was almost enough to start a
fire. She straddled me and guided my tip to the edge of her hot little cunt.

“Are you ready?” she asked.

I simply nodded, too afraid to speak. I was so nervous. I
wanted to be amazing for her. I wanted to set the bar so high, that no other
guy would ever feel the same. Yet this was my first time too, and I was feeling
more than enough self doubt.

She slowly slid down my bare shaft. A few inches in and she
gasped as I broke her hymen. I pushed deep into her. It was the perfect mixture
of hot, wet and tight. Slowly she lifted up, and gently she fell back down.
After a few times of this we worked up a rhythm.

She bent down and kissed me. She kissed me in a way only a
lover can. If you have experienced this, the deepest of kisses, you know what I
mean. All the words in the word couldn’t describe what her lips did at that
moment. The electricity that sparked at that moment was enough to power the
entire neighborhood, or at least it that’s what it seemed like at the time.

We picked up, going faster and faster, as she gasped for
breath. Finally with one last deep plunge, she came.

“YES,” she cried out, “cum in me! I want to feel your hot
juice inside my belly”

“Are you protected?” I didn’t care. I could give her a child
for all I cared at that moment.

“Yes, I have a clip on my tubes, now shut up and fill your
little sisters belly with your seed”

We laughed at her choice of words. Ecstasy was in the air
that moment. At that moment in time we embodied sex. We weren’t fucking. We
WERE fuck. At that moment it was as If I could feel everything around me. My
mind, my body, my sense of self all disappeared at that moment and we became
one. I wanted it to last forever. But like all good things it had to come to an
end. And the end came with cum. I finished off inside her. Our entire being
shook. Our bodies tingled, and our soul was as a white light.

We laid there in the warm glow of the candles, embracing each
other, and our newfound closeness. We were brother and sister. We were lovers.
We were one. She kissed me, the same kiss she gave me before. One only a lover
can give.

We stayed there, in bed, for hours, finally heading back to
the living room, only to retrieve our clothes. We smiled at each other, knowing
we would have the rest of the weekend to do this all over again. Hell, we had
the rest of our LIVES to do that.



ACT II



The next night I took Gabrielle out to a fancy dinner and a
movie. Afterwards we drove to a romantic little mountain getaway. The scene was
beautiful. There we were, lying down on a little grassy spot, a waterfall to
our left, going down to a large pond below us. The moon was full and the stars
were shining brightly. I looked over at her and she was glowing. She had a knee
length, white cotton dress and sandals on. I was wearing jeans and a white
cotton shirt with my sleeves rolled up and the top button left open.

“It’s so beautiful out,” She said, breaking the silence.

“Not as beautiful as the glint in your eyes” I said. It was
such a cheesy line, but I meant it from the bottom of my heart.

We stared at each other, and without words, poured out our
heart to one another. Again we were one. Our minds linked together in harmony,
our bodies a little behind the curve though, seeing as our clothes were still
on. We got up and held hands, just staring into one another’s eyes. Slowly we
undressed each other, and just looked ourselves over. Each piece of clothing we
tossed gently over the side, collecting in the water of the little pond below.
Finally we were there, naked. I looked deeply into her eyes and could see a
sense of longing. We embraced, kissing a lovers kiss, and moving down to the
ground.

We lay there, under the stars, and loved each other. You
see, you don’t MAKE love, you become it. We did everything right then and
there. Out in the open. Not worrying about any prying eyes, or judgment, just
being with one another.

She came three times before I finally released. Holding onto
one another we laid there, naked, and not ashamed. After a few minutes she
looked at me and said, “Let’s go for a swim.”

We jumped down into the pond below like we did when we were
little. Swimming and laughing, splashing about naked, comfortable with one
another’s body. We gathered our clothes from the bottom of the dark water and
dressed. We lay out on the sand for what seemed like hours. I turned to her, trying
to express myself with just a look of the eyes, not fully being able to say
everything I wanted to say.

“I wish this moment would last forever, here, under the
stars. God stopped the sun for Joshua,
why can’t he stop the moon for us?”

She put her lips to my ear and said, “If he did that, we
would be stuck with just this moment, and wouldn’t be able to experience all
the moments to come.”

We drove home and stripped out of our clothes. We got in
bed, sleeping together now, not wanted to leave the others side for a moment. We
talked until 3 in the morning, saying all the things we wanted to do, what we
wanted for the future, our goals and ambitions, everything.



ACT III

The final day, mom would be home any minute now. We wouldn’t
have the freedom we’ve enjoyed like this until we get an apartment together
later on. From the first day’s awkwardness, to the second night’s glory, we had
enjoyed each other’s FULL company. We slept together, we bathed together, and
we ate together. We WERE together. We could no longer walk around the house
naked, giggling and having the best time in the world. Now we had to hide our
love like some dirty disgusting secret.

“If the world were any different I would have married you
and ran away already” I said to her.

A smile came to her lips. “We can still be together, just
not with the amount of freedom we had before. But think about it, now you’re
going to have all the anticipation and worry that we’ll get caught, doesn’t it
excite you?”

“Yah but I want to be able to shout from the top of the
world that I love my sister!”

“As long as I have you I don’t care! In fact, I want you
right here, right now!”

“Mom will be back any minute though! She could burst in the
door any second and we would be caught!”

“I don’t care! Fuck me, right here on the living room
floor!”

We tore each other’s clothes off, ignoring the buttons and
just getting to the skin. We kissed deeply, her tongue dancing down my throat.
Throwing caution to the wind I fucked her. HARD. The sweat we made left wet
marks all over the carpet. The whole downstairs smelt like fuck juice. Mom
opened the back door and entered the kitchen. We ran upstairs, leaving our
clothes behind us. We got upstairs just in time for her to miss us. I...