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It's a tale of incest and lust that develops into a deep, emotional love and siblings like no other. (mm-teens, youths, inc, 1st-gay-expr, cd, mast, oral, anal, exh) *** As a young boy at the age of ten, I discovered a thrill in dressing up in Becca, my twin sisters, clothing. It was something I kept secret, swiping a pair of panties here, borrowing a dress there, from the hamper in the bedroom and only putting them on for a few minutes. I'd look at myself in the bathroom mirror and wish I was as pretty as my sister, remove them and go about my day. This continued for years, but I'll focus on where a new chapter began when I was fourteen. I began developing erections over the past year, but I knew nothing much about them. I was too shy to ask questions about such things to my older brother, Tony, now 17, certainly my sister and a hell no to my parents. My family just began some religious lifestyle and discussions regarding one's body parts was forbidden. Pretty much everything down to our outer-ware was now moderated by mom and dad. None of us seemed to be happy over the change. It was about this time I discovered that my sister began wearing thongs. Nothing must have been said of it as I would find different pairs in the hamper throughout the week. I would also discover just how good they felt to put on. One night I couldn't sleep. Everyone was already down for the night, but I kept tossing and turning. I got up to go pee, stepped into the bathroom and did my business. I saw a pair of thongs in the hamper and decided to take a moment to try them on. There was something about the way they were snug against my crotch and the way it rid up my crack and rested on my butthole that fired an immediate erection. I pulled the backup tighter, giving me a wedgie to apply pressure to my hole. I felt the need to tug on them up and down and so did. The fabric rubbed the head of my dick as my hole was stimulated. For the first time in my conscious memory, I came and filled my sister's panties full of a sticky white substance that leaked from my dick. It felt good, but scared me a little. I cleaned her panties out and buried them in the hamper and went to bed. I laid there, a little weak from my first orgasm and found myself reaching into my shorts and touching my butthole. Until that point, I had considered it a dirty area because of what came out of there. Tonight, I learned that pushing against it felt good, so I pushed and pushed until my finger slipped inside. I stopped, a little worried from the slight pain I felt, but ignored it as I felt my dick move some more. I softly fingered myself that night until I fell asleep. The next morning was church. We headed out in our van as I stared at how pretty my sister looked in that dress and wondered if she was wearing any thongs I could use later. A little on her, by the way. She really was a female version of I, thanks to twinship. We were both about 5' tall, brown hair, green eyes and around 100 lbs. Her hair was longer, of course, and went down to the small of her back. We both had round little butts. Anyway, the sermon was as long and boring as usual and was mostly about telling us what we cannot ever do. I'm pretty sure that this had a major impact in my later years. We ate lunch afterwards and left home for a day of doing absolutely nothing else. I went to the bathroom a couple times that day, using it as an excuse to jack off through my sister's thongs and carefully finger my hole. This became a daily ritual and I eventually went to two fingers up me as I stretched it. I won't bore you with the repetition of daily fingering and cumming sessions, instead let's fast-forward three months. I had begun wearing thongs in more than the bathroom. Anytime I wore pants with a thick waistband, I wore panties. It felt very liberating. One evening, I went to my brother's room to grab a pillow for someone staying over in the living room. Underneath the one I shouldn't have grabbed was a magazine. I stopped for a moment, opened it up and it was full of pictures of guys putting their dick in other guys mouths and butts. It made my dick jump to see other guys having stuff done to their buttholes, but this was something different. I swiped it, tossed it in my room and took a pillow downstairs. I returned to my room, grabbed the magazine and ran to the bathroom. It was my first introduction to gay sex, and sex in general. I flipped through stories of people's first times, and up-close images of dicks going inside butts. I wondered how it felt as I squeezed my dick. I saw that some guys slicked their hard rods and buttholes with something soapy or oily, so I figured it would help. I quickly dropped my pants and pulled my thong aside. I needed something bigger than my finger up inside me. I looked over at the bathroom plunger; it had a plastic, yellow knobby handle that was just less than my thickness. I grabbed some soap and rubbed it on both it and my hole. I carefully positioned the plunger bottom in an angle against the wall so I could get on all fours and back into it. Fifteen seconds later, I had it three inches up my butt and going deeper. The soap burned a little but the fullness of having something stuffed in me made me start moving back and forth and I came all over the floor the second I touched myself. I got up, shaky legs, and cleaned up. I even pretended it was a dick again before I left and put it in my mouth. Part of me felt that this wasn't right, but I didn't care. It felt good and to someone my age living in a pretty sterile environment, that meant a lot. I wondered if my brother liked doing that to other guys, too, and where he got the magazine. It became a daily routine to feel stuffed by that plunger and it wasn't long until I could take seven inches easily in as I jacked my dick through a pair of thongs. I was also becoming more careless as I'd dart upstairs every time I felt the need to empty my balls and one evening such an oversight would change everything. Summer vacation had just started. Long days at home meant just that, long days at home. Television was limited and Internet usage was under strict surveillance by some program that was installed. We did have a swimming pool in the backyard, however, and thus swimming clothes were permitted due to the high privacy fence. I went into the bathroom to change into some trunks, forgetting the bathroom door was still open as I dropped to my thongs. I bent over to remove them, ass out, when I heard someone walk behind me. Oh God. It was my brother. I froze, still bent over clutching a pair of pink underwear swiped from my twin sister. I was in deep trouble, I feared. He walked over and put his hand on my butt, saying with a grin, "Well, well, it seems that my little bro is another little sis of mine, complete with a very smooth, pretty ass." He raked a finger down to my butthole and I stood up. I tried to run past him, but fumbled over my own feet and fell against his stomach. He laughed and I felt hardness through his shorts, poking my chest. He held me there and I was shaking. Calmly, he said, "Dude, stop, don't start freaking out on me. I think the panties look sexy on that round ass of yours and would love to see you all dressed up." I didn't know what to say. He looked down at me, and with one hand he pushed down my head, the other lowering his shorts. I knelt there with my brother's dick in my face. I knew, despite to whom it belonged, I wanted to put it in my mouth. "We don't have long..." he whispered and with that, opened my mouth with his thumb and slid his dick over my tongue. Thus, I tasted another guy's meat for the first time. Inexperienced, I let him guide my head back and forth as my mouth wrapped around, my own dick standing straight up. "Suck harder," he cried a muffled cry, "I'm so gonna cum down your throat." I sucked harder and he rocked my head faster. He moaned and I choked on several globs of seed hitting the back of my throat. It took me a moment to recover but I managed swallowing the salty, ammonia-like thick fluid, and I liked the taste. He picked me up, tugged on my dick. Feeling another hand on it felt amazing. "You better jack this off before coming to the pool". He left and I beat off harder than I had ever before. Down at the pool, I joined my brother and sister. I wear my sister's panties and I just sucked off my brother, I thought as I sat motionless in the pool, something must be wrong with me. Mom and dad left to the kitchen to start working on lunch when both my brother and sister swam over to me, one to each side. "Our sister knows I'm gay," he talked lowly as she nodded. I looked down, uncertain as to what to say. He continued, "Remember when the parents started the whole religious thing?" I nodded. "Well, it's because they, along with our sister, walked in on me having sex with another guy in my bedroom. They had supposed to have gone shopping but had returned to get something. I was caught and my boyfriend was pushed off by dad. They were too embarrassed to tell anyone so they decided God could help us." Becca stepped in, adding, "It doesn't bother me at all. In fact, I think it's kinda hot and, by the way brother, I know you wear my underwear." Oh, God, I turned red. She continued, "You know that laundry is one of my chores and I noticed damp panties that didn't smell like me. So I asked Tony and we noticed that clothing had been shuffled in the hamper often after you went to the bathroom and he knew it was your cum. It's okay now, at least you don't have to hide it anymore. I think it's hot, too." She poked me on the leg. "We talk about sex all the time and help each other...," she tried to explain, but lunch was being served and I all but ran out of the pool. The rest of the day was quiet and this gave me time to digest the revelations that I received from my siblings. At eight that evening, my parents announced that they had to leave for an hour to go help a friend in the church. I sat on my bed and told them goodbye and waited for the other two to inevitably come in to bother me. Not one minute after the car left the driveway, both came in and hopped on my bed. "Soooo..." began Tony, "like she was saying earlier, we all help each other and now that you're going to be in on it, it will be much easier. She knows that I still need guys and that's all I want. I know that she's recently became interested in guys, too, so we cover for each other the rare times the parents leave us at home." I finally perked up, "You're having sex, Becca?" She responded, "I have a few times and only up my butt because I'm scared Mom might do some virginity test on me or I'll get pregnant. Mostly I just video with people online. Tony figured out how to bypass the parental controls on the computer. I'm usually just doing stuff to myself for older guys as they jack off. It's hot!" That was hot, I thought, and would love to see other guys stroking off. "Anyway, bro," chimed Tony, "She has helped me sneak in a guy a couple of times. It works out pretty good. Now that we know you like guys, it will definitely be easier on me if you're good with letting me have sex with you." My dick jumped and both noticed. My sister giggled, "too bad he doesn't like girls," and reached over and smacked the erection through my shorts. I excused myself to get a drink of water and, upon returning, noticed that my sister was removing her panties. Naked from the waist down, she handed them to me. "I want to see you wear these". She began pulling her shorts back on as I put the black thongs on behind the closet door. "Come out of the closet," my brother laughed. I walked out, rather shy, and sat on the bed. "Dang," my sister said, "He's got a cuter butt than me. Soooo unfair!" and she rubbed my cheeks. "His hole is cute, too, "added my brother, "nice and tight." "Prettier than my butthole?," Becca interjected, acting offended. Tony explained to me, vulgarly, "I've seen both her pussy and asshole as I set her video shows up. They do nothing for me, but I will step from view and jack off as the men on the other side of the screen play with their cocks. Like I said, we help each other out. It's your turn to help me." Whether I was to accept the offer or not, he flipped me to my stomach and yanked down the panties. He spread my cheeks, asking Becca, "You tell me." I never felt so exposed, so vulnerable as my siblings looked at my butthole. "Hmmm, it's nicely pink and round, like mine. Very pretty. We are twins, you know." She then looked lower, adding, "Nice dick for someone our age, too". She pulled my panties up. "They're one of my favorite pairs. I had sex in them once. You can have them, though. They fit your butt better." Tony spoke up, "Mom and dad will be home soon. Let's get to our rooms." They departed. I laid in bed. Today was a lot to take in. A lot. I was discovered. I sucked my brother's dick. I learned they were both having sex with others and helping each other out to do so. I understood that my brother wants to have sex with me, too, and I honestly couldn't wait to feel him go in my butt. I stroked off in my bed, through my shorts, through my very own thongs, the same pair my sister had worn when she got a dick in her own butt. I came hard. The next couple of weeks left us with no time alone. Although they worked, we weren't trusted to stay home alone. We were dropped off at a summer-long church camp that was pretty much a religious summer school for parents that didn't trust their offspring. It did give us time to talk, however, between classes. On this particular afternoon, my sis approached me and said, "The cool thing about having a gay older bro is that he taught me all about giving a good blowjob and how to make it feel good when taking it up my butt." She began explaining everything, discretely using her hand and a hair brush. It was not as awkward of a conversation it once would have been. I'd mostly figured out the anal part on my own, but knowing how to relax better was good since my brother was at least twice as thick as the plunger handle. Despite the circumstances, too, I was glad to be getting close to my sister as we were not before. My sister became my best friend over the next couple of weeks. I loved her, looked up to her and wanted to be her. One morning, church summer camp was closed due to some flu that was spreading, causing several teachers to call in sick. Our parents couldn't call in so was forced to leave us at home, alone, and they left giving us some very strict rules. I wanted to sleep in a little bit, but my siblings weren't to have any of that. My sister crawled into bed beside me and kissed me on the forehead. "Get in the shower and put on the clothes I set out for you in the bathroom," she said very softly. I complied and found a pair of red thongs and a short black dress that I'm sure that was not approved by mom. She stepped in the bathroom as I was about to dress and helped me into the thong and dress. She applied a little makeup to me, too, and applied some vanilla body spray to me. When finished, she stepped back and marveled, "Wow, you're super cute. If you were a girl and I was into girls, I would so have sex with you." Her words made me feel sexy, I smelled sexy and I did look stunning. She slapped my butt and told me to go lay back down. "I need to go put on my show," she said as she opened up some oil and, reaching down the back of her panties, appeared to lube up her butt, "and you'll need this." She smiled. I snuggled back into my bed, feeling amazing, feeling natural. Laying on my side, I hitched up the dress to expose my pretty thongs and the cheeks that they parted. I heard my brother come in. He stopped just above me, completely naked and fully erect. "My God," he said, "you are sexy as fuck. Your tight, bubble ass is the hottest thing I've ever seen. I'm going to eat it up." I smiled and wiggled my butt in the air. I was overwhelmed with joy to feel like a girl and receive such praise. I was excited that my brother wanted sex with me. "Stick that ass up in the air, baby, and keep your head resting against that pillow," he whispered into my ear. In doing so, he crawled up in bed behind me, lifted up my dress and began removing my thongs with his mouth. His warm breath against my butthole was soon replaced with his tongue. I had been unaware that this sorta thing happened, but my dick grew even harder as he licked and kissed my little hole. He would occasionally suck on my butthole hard and it applied an amazing pressure inside of me. He would push his tongue in as I relaxed, to allow further entry. My sister had once talked about being eaten out and I figured this was as close to it as I could get without having her vag. It felt amazing. I hoped one day I could do the same to his hole. He bent over me and kissed my mouth, rubbing some oil into me and said, "You taste amazing, baby. You ready for my cock?" I affirmed by reaching for it and putting its head against my boy pussy. What was about to happen was the result that began the first time I put on some panties. My hole was ready and willing and so was my first lover. Carefully, he pushed the head of his hard, meaty rod into my slick, well- eaten cherry. I began belly breathing techniques, as taught by my sister, which relaxed my muscle allowing my brother to slide right up inside of me. I estimated that he was about eight, hard inches and four of them just sunk inside of me. We both moaned. "My God, baby, your hole is so tight and it must be 200 degrees inside of it. You okay?" he panted. "Yes, it hurt for a second but it feels pretty good right now. My butt feels super full. Please start moving it in and out of me. Fuck my ass, please." My change in language made him start thrusting. My pussy ate his dick, pulling it deeper with each penetration. The pressure, the sensation was too much to describe in young, first-timer words. He eventually managed to sink his full length into me and his balls slapped against mine as he fucked me faster, harder in full penetrations. My whole body shook as he took me as his boy-girl. "Shit, I'm going to cum in you, baby, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..." he cried, as I felt him tense up. I felt every squirt, each and every drop of his cum spray out and trickle freely from his cock deep into my hole. He collapsed on top of me, staying inside of me until it deflated, plopping wetly out of my swollen butthole. I needed more and adventurously took his dick into my mouth, sipping off his seed. The previous experience combined with the earthy-salty taste of his cock made mine throb. He rewarded me, in turn, by giving me my first blowjob. It only took a minute before I emptied into his mouth. We cuddled against each other, with his flaccid meat resting between my cheeks and his hand cupping my dick. My sister peeped in and smiled, undressed from the waist down. "How was it, honey?," she looked over to me. I purred, "It was so so good. Thank you for helping me, helping us." She laid down beside me, bare ass against me, whispering, "I told you we help each other out." I put my arm around her and we three snuggled for about thirty minutes. There was just something awesome about being comfortably naked with each other. We all smelled of lube and sex. We all loved each other. It was the best day of my life. Becca and I showered together as he sprayed the place to rid the sex smell from the house. We washed each other and spoke to each other as twin sisters would. She said she would talk to Tony about getting a realistic wig so that, in the future, they could go out together as sisters, as girls, to shop and talk about girl things. After such intimacy, the remaining Summer would be difficult. We couldn't risk sneaking into each other's room as our parents were light sleepers. My brother and I managed a quick suck or fuck once in awhile, but was only afforded one other opportunity to spend some quality time together before school was to resume. On that day, I finally watched Becca perform in front of the computer to several viewers, including a couple of women. She maintained her vaginal virginity during the show, only rubbing herself or penetrating her butt with a brush handle. I noticed that her butthole did look like mine and wondered that if I dressed like her and tucked my dick if I could fool the viewers into jacking off in lust of my own boy-pussy. Tony and I stayed just to the side, with me bent over the footstool, my ass up. From this vantage point, my beautiful sister could turn her head and watch Tony giving my hole much needed, long, deep penetrations with his dick. I could also either stare into her eyes as she moaned or watch the guys on the screen cumming all over themselves and wish I could be there to clean them up beside Becca and Tony. I thoroughly loved having my ass used to please another man and it thrilled me even further to know that she, too, enjoyed it. I loved Tony and how he made me feel, but it was a closer love I had with her; she was, after all, my twin sister not only in birth, but our shared femininity, clothing, the love of soft things and the unique enjoyment of anal sex. Per my request to wrap things up for that day together, Tony pulled from my ass and went to my mouth. I sucked him passionately as Becca rammed the brush up her butt. Tony came in my mouth as I stroked. I came and, when she saw me squirting cum, she had an orgasm. Her and I cuddled afterwards and napped naked until Tony woke us up. I pulled up some silky panties that Becca gave me, we showered and the parents eventually came home. Throughout the coming year, a number of things would happen. I'd help Becca sneak a man in to give her what she needed. My brother would hurt me by telling me he was to go to college out of state. My parents would begin divorce proceedings due to my father being arrested for soliciting a prostitute. The religious thing would crumble and Becca and I would get even closer than before over everything that happened in- between. This is all, of course, another chapter altogether. END -------------------------------------------------------- This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. -------------------------------------------------------- Kristen's collection - Directory 83