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 Kerry and Kelly, the twins Ch 4 bg, Mg, Mb, noncons, pedo, rape, mast,
exhib,incest

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   Kerry didn't know quite what to expect when he saw his sister.  The one
thing he did know was that he was worried.  Would she be able to look at
him and not know what he had been doing?  He honestly worried if he might
now be gay.  He'd let a man have sex with him - full penetration sex.  He'd
let him suck his dick, he'd cum in the man.  He'd let the man fuck him, not
once but twice.  He had initiated the second experience.  Surely Kelly
would sense the difference.  Lying in bed waiting for the sun to come up,
he had masturbated to climax, the images of Kelly intermingling with
thoughts of Drake's big cock running up his tight asshole.  He'd changed.
Would it be the same with Kelly ever again?

   Kelly had a secret.  Something had happened to her during the couple of
weeks Kerry had been gone.  She wasn't totally certain about the events
herself, but she knew she had changed.  Worried that Kerry would be able to
see it in her face, she had cried herself to sleep, awakening feeling
panic, knowing she and her father were scheduled to pick up her twin
brother/her 9 year old husband.  Almost in her subconscious, she felt more
than knew what had happened to her.  Should she tell him right away, should
she wait?  She knew he had to know and feared he would know before she told
him.

   The ride to the camp seemed to take forever.  The last bumpy mile over a
rocky road seemed an eternity.  Kelly fought the urge to bite her nails. 
Kerry waited impatiently near the Crafts shed where he'd made a half dozen
lanyards, useless bits of crafts that every camper had made.  Would she
know?  How much would he have to tell her, to explain?

   The car pulled carefully into the parking lot.  Kelly immediately
spotted her twin.  Emotions like she had never felt before, a deep longing
to be in his arms, an immense love for her husband flowed through her, yet
she held back, wondering what to do.  It wasn't until he began running
toward her that it felt right.  She raced to meet him, throwing her arms
around his neck, tears streamed from her eyes, matching those streaming
from his.

   They melted in each other's embrace, their arms wrapped tightly about
the other.  Their love held.  The twins kissed, kissed deeply and
passionately, enough that it embarrassed their Dad who stood watching by
the car.  He knew his children were in love, he hadn't understood the depth
of it till then.  But he was an old man; he had neither need nor desire to
separate the two.  After all, he and their mother were siblings as well.

   That night, as they lay in bed, Kelly held her young body close to her
brother.  They had spoken little during the day, mostly gazing in each
other's eyes and hugging.  Their kissing had slowed some, yet they felt the
need to kiss more than they ever had in their years together.  Each had
vowed solemnly to never be apart from the other again.  It was Kelly who
began first.

   "K," as each called the other, "Something happened while you were
gone..."

   "Yeah," Kerry interrupted her, his face flushed red with embarrassment.
"I was gonna talk about it tonight, I just had to work up the courage..."

   Kelly broke into tears again.  "I'm so sorry, K, it wasn't my fault..."

   "Of course it wasn't, K, and I'll never do it again, I promise..."

   "Promise me again that you'll never leave me..."

   Their arms wrapped around each other, the pair struggled to rid
themselves of their pajamas they had always slept in, their naked childish
bodies finally together.  He kissed his sister tenderly at first but as
their passion grew it became hungry.  Her essence, her smell overcame him.
Holding her tightly against him, he felt his little cock begin to grow,
larger than it ever had.  He knew he had to mount her, to take her and
claim her for his own as she was his wife.  He felt her barely budding tits
press against his chest, knowing he had to taste them, to taste her. 
Instinctively, he kissed her neck, sucking on her, wanting to leave his
mark on her young body.  She lifted her arms above her head, completely
surrendering to his needs as they matched hers.  She wanted his mark on
her, she wanted to world to know that she was his property, that no one but
him could touch her, see her naked body, penetrate her well used pussy. 
She had to tell him but this was not the time.  She spread her thin legs as
his kisses reached her tummy.  She knew what was coming.

   Kerry had tasted a boy's cum.  Now he had to taste his sister's.  Her
legs were spread wide as he finally reached her bald pouty mound.  Again,
it was her smell that drove him on, drove him mad with lust for her taste.
He buried his face in her, sucking, licking, wanting to be IN her with his
face.  God, she tasted fantastic.  He latched his mouth on her young cunt
and sucked on it, finding the little bud at the summit of her slit.  This
was her tiny dick, he thought, as he lovingly licked it, nipped at it with
his teeth, flattening his tongue and running it up and down her sweet pussy
lips.

   Kelly lost it completely.  Her brother was loving her.  He wasn't using
her, wasn't abusing her, he was loving her.  The naked girl was in heaven.
This was what sex was all about, not the rough handling that had happened
to her in his absence.  She had to tell him but right now she felt
something overpowering her, a feeling of darkness and light, she felt it
from deep within her young body.  She arched her back, she wanted to press
his face into her.  Kelly had her first climax and it was given to her by
the person she loved - her twin brother.

   Kerry knew she had cum.  Her flowing juices covered his face.  She was
spent.  He moved up next to her and looked lovingly at her face.  Her eyes
were closed so he kissed the lids, he kissed her nose, her mouth.  His
desires for his own fulfillment meant nothing to him at the moment.  He was
filled with absolute love for her.  Her needs and her satisfaction
fulfilled him.  In moments, Kelly opened her eyes and saw her brother smile
at her.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her,
their lips meeting, their tongues intertwined.  She pulled him on top of
her.

   "Fuck me, husband." She wrapped her legs around her brother as she urged
him atop.  His little penis had never been as rigid as it easily penetrated
her slippery vagina.  He sunk to the hilt instantly.  He was in her, buried
deeply within.  Kelly felt him, knew she had what she wanted in her life
and in her body.  Her brother, her twin, her husband of three of her nine
years was finally in her where he belonged.

   They slept naked together that night, awakening to make love twice more
before dawn.  Morning light found their parents long gone to the shop,
breakfast waiting for them on the table.  No one had disturbed them or
looked in on them during the night.  Their parents understood and were
pleased.

   They put on their pajamas and went to the kitchen.  It was over cereal
and juice that Kerry began his explanation, neither of them having
understood what had happened to the other.  "There's something we have to
talk about..."

   "No, K, I have to tell you first." Kerry nodded and let his sister
continue.  "While you were gone, that man downstairs, Paul, he did some
stuff to me." Kerry looked at her quizzically.  He didn't interrupt.

   "At first I thought he was being weird, like maybe wanting to do stuff
but then he got nice and started bringing me chocolate éclairs.  And you
know how much I love them." She paused and took a bite of her banana. 
"Well, he brought me three of them and I ate them.  But each time I began
to really get sleepy and when I woke up the second time I felt funny, like
maybe my pajamas weren't on right or something.  Just felt funny.  Then the
third time, when I woke up I knew something was wrong, something was
different.  I was in bed and I know I was sitting on the couch when I went
to sleep.  And you know me, I barely move when I'm asleep." She paused.

   "Go on, K.  Tell me what happened." Kerry began to get worried that
something bad had happened to his wife.

   "Well, then he brought me another éclair.  I wanted to eat it like I had
the others but instead I just took a couple of bites and then put the rest
in the fridge.  I still got really sleepy but not like the other times. 
Well, about a half hour later, somebody was moving me around.  I felt like
I was in a dream.  Somebody was taking off my clothes, bounding me all
around.  I felt like I was floating.  I was too out of it to move or even
open my eyes.  It was like a dream.  " Kelly slipped her hand into the
front of her pajamas and had unconsciously begun to finger her pussy as she
talked.

   "Then I know I got thrown on the bed.  I felt like I was naked.  The
bounce made me open my eyes a little bit.  I could see that it was Paul. 
And he was naked.  I tried to yell but I couldn't.  I wanted to fight him
off me but I couldn't move.  Then he put my legs up over her shoulders and
he started kissing my pussy.  He licked me all over and I couldn't stop
him."

   Kerry listened to his sister and felt his erection growing.  The more
she talked the harder he got.  He stood and pushed his pajamas to the floor
and began masturbating as she talked.  Kelly's fingers were rubbing her
tiny clit.

   "Then he got up and I saw a flash of light.  Then another.  I think
maybe he was taking pictures of me.  But then he did it to me.

   "Did what?"

   "He put his thing in me and fucked me."

   "Oh, baby.  He drugged you then he fucked you?" Unnh, unnh, Kerry's
little dick squirted the clear liquid of a child's orgasm.  He hunched
forward against the table.  Hearing Kerry's moans urged Kelly on.  Her hand
was moving furiously over her slit.

   "He fucked me, K.  He put his big dick in me and he fucked me."
UUNNNHHHHHHHH, Oh god, jesus, K, I liked it.  I wanted it.  I wanted to get
fucked.  I love it, K, all I want to do is fuck!  I've been rubbing my
pussy constantly since then, always you in my mind.  Even when he was
fucking me all I could think about was you, wanting it to be you inside
me."

   The kids rushed together, Kelly dropping her pajamas as they met.  They
fell to the kitchen floor, Kerry instantly atop his sister as his hard
young penis entered her welcoming cunt.

   The children spent the day together, clothing left behind, cares and
worries nonexistent as they made love and fucked, alternating between
genuine love and wild animal sex.  It wasn't until later that afternoon
when they began plotting their revenge.  It would be sweet.



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