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The Bond (Detox__ and Assficiando)

Assficianado

Super-Earth
Joined
Oct 31, 2010
Location
Florida
As Don stood in his kitchen mixing up fresh drinks for his sister and himself, he was wondering whether to ask her. Hell, it’s not as if I need the money, but she is over here all the time anyway. He topped off both Sprites with a healthy shot of vodka and a dash of lime juice. I think she has half her stuff in my spare bedroom already…and she does make a mean breakfast.

Don was 18, and he had already made a lot of money buying and selling sports collectibles online. He had the money to buy a house if he wanted, but he wasn’t sure what he was going to do. He considered going to college, but he was making a hell of a lot of money working at his computer 20 hours a week. He decided to just enjoy the ride for the time being, so he rented a nice two bedroom cottage. It was small, but it was secluded and very nice. It was so nice that his twin sister had taken to spending a lot of her time there. He was happy that she did, because it was secluded, and there were times when he actually felt lonely. With his sister around, he never felt that way. She could be in another room, but he would still be able to feel her presence, and it comforted him. It was the same with her natural aroma. He knew when she was around. He had never said anything to her, naturally, but he was sure he could tell when she was menstruating. Her smell was just slightly different.

He looked out the kitchen window when the thought came unbidden into his mind. I’m just dancing around the truth. I want her here because I get off looking at her…my own sister, and I like to see her in her little nightgowns, her breasts pressing against the fabric…watching and waiting for her to bend over so I can get a glimpse of her little ass…He shook his head and turned towards the living room with drinks in hand. Face it, Don. You’d fuck your own sister if you had the chance…but you’ll probably never have that chance, so having her here is better than not having her here. Besides, you can always look at her and then go masturbate in the bathroom…like I do now anyway. He set down the drinks and pushed his rapidly hardening dick down against his leg, then picked up the drinks and walked into the living room, thinking she won’t notice.

He walked over to where she was reclining on the couch with a book. He handed her the drink and accepted her thanks. He made his way to his recliner and settled in. As he sipped his drink, he looked over his sister. I‘She’s fucking gorgeous, and we’re twins? ll never understand it, but there’s no denying our bond…does that explain why I’ve wanted to fuck her for the last five years?...No, if it were that, she’d feel the same way.

He was halfway through his drink when he blurted out “Why don’t you just move out of Mom and Dad’s and move in with me. You’re here most of the time anyways, and you’d have more freedom here. You’d have to fix breakfast every morning, but that’s pretty cheap rent, right?” He tried to keep his voice and expression casual, but he wanted her around him all the time. Although he wasn’t aware of it, he was pushing his cock down against his leg again as he said “So what do you think?”
 
          • Being a twin had never really come as an inconvenience to her, pulling her knees up toward her chest and silently turning the page of her book, she wanted to get another chapter in before she went to take her shower for the night. Hazel eyes glancing up when she noticed her brother return to the living room with their drinks, she smiled her bright smile and accepted the Sprites she knew her brother had doctored up to say the very least. She could tell by the look on his face that he'd been in a bit of deep thought, noticing the expression on his face as she looked up at him and watched him until he finally sat himself down in his favorite seat. Tilting her head lightly until he finally blurted out what had obviously been eating up his mind, only to notice him shifting at a bulge in his pants. Hm? Now what was that about?

            Truth be told, that was one of the numerous things she witnessed with her brother in visiting him, and staying here for numerous days at a time. When she would do things like perhaps bend over, she would often catch him somewhere behind her, doing the exact same thing he had done just then; Fixing a bulge. She had long figured out what her brother was doing, getting himself aroused at the sight of his younger by a few minutes sister, something she toyed with him about believe it or not. But big brother, she'd taunt when she had possibly done something wrong when they were younger. The dark haired girl raising a brow slightly as he offered her to stay with him, again drawing back to what her mind had only seconds ago been on, Danielle tilted her head again, " Well, it's not like I really mind making breakfast. " And quite frankly, that being 'payment' for rent wasn't so bad, especially if it meant getting out of her parent's house.

            She loved them, but they were her parents. And moving in with her brother wouldn't be so bad, biting her bottom lip softly as she thought of the stir he had going on in his pants. Not so bad at all. Dog-earing a page of her book and swapping it out for her drink, she pulled her knees back to her C cup carefully, legs crossed at her ankles as she thought about it. Oh why not? It was only moving in with Don, and the majority of her stuff was here anyway. Uncrossing her legs and merely sitting the way she had been before, this easily gave one the sneaking opportunity to notice how the fabric of her shorts hugged at her lower half. " I guess I could move in, since it's not like I don't live here half the time anyway. " Danielle added with a soft nod, pulling her hair up into a loose bun after taking a drink. " As long as you promise to leave the toilet seat down. "
 
detox__ said:
          • Being a twin had never really come as an inconvenience to her, pulling her knees up toward her chest and silently turning the page of her book, she wanted to get another chapter in before she went to take her shower for the night. Hazel eyes glancing up when she noticed her brother return to the living room with their drinks, she smiled her bright smile and accepted the Sprites she knew her brother had doctored up to say the very least. She could tell by the look on his face that he'd been in a bit of deep thought, noticing the expression on his face as she looked up at him and watched him until he finally sat himself down in his favorite seat. Tilting her head lightly until he finally blurted out what had obviously been eating up his mind, only to notice him shifting at a bulge in his pants. Hm? Now what was that about?

            Truth be told, that was one of the numerous things she witnessed with her brother in visiting him, and staying here for numerous days at a time. When she would do things like perhaps bend over, she would often catch him somewhere behind her, doing the exact same thing he had done just then; Fixing a bulge. She had long figured out what her brother was doing, getting himself aroused at the sight of his younger by a few minutes sister, something she toyed with him about believe it or not. But big brother, she'd taunt when she had possibly done something wrong when they were younger. The dark haired girl raising a brow slightly as he offered her to stay with him, again drawing back to what her mind had only seconds ago been on, Danielle tilted her head again, " Well, it's not like I really mind making breakfast. " And quite frankly, that being 'payment' for rent wasn't so bad, especially if it meant getting out of her parent's house.

            She loved them, but they were her parents. And moving in with her brother wouldn't be so bad, biting her bottom lip softly as she thought of the stir he had going on in his pants. Not so bad at all. Dog-earing a page of her book and swapping it out for her drink, she pulled her knees back to her C cup carefully, legs crossed at her ankles as she thought about it. Oh why not? It was only moving in with Don, and the majority of her stuff was here anyway. Uncrossing her legs and merely sitting the way she had been before, this easily gave one the sneaking opportunity to notice how the fabric of her shorts hugged at her lower half. " I guess I could move in, since it's not like I don't live here half the time anyway. " Danielle added with a soft nod, pulling her hair up into a loose bun after taking a drink. " As long as you promise to leave the toilet seat down. "

He had been watching Danielle as she pondered his offer, and as always he was drawn to her hazel eyes framed by her dark, silken hair. Here it comes…the head tilt. Don knew her almost as well as he knew himself, and she had always had the habit of tilting her head when she was deep in thought. When they were younger he had thought it rather cute, but over the last few years he had noticed that he thought it more sensual than cute.

When she agreed to move in he was ecstatic, but he tried to play it cool. “Good! It’s settled then. I’ll leave the toilet seat down, and you’ll make breakfast …plus you’ll leave the toilet seat up when you’re done.” Don said as he gave her a crooked smile. He was watching her as he spoke, and he was disappointed when she pulled her hair into a bun. I love it when she lets her hair hang down…especially when she’s just out of the shower and it’s wet…His eyes caught the movement of her legs shifting, and he glanced down to see that she had uncrossed her legs.With her knees pulled up and spread, Eric saw that the thin fabric of her white shorts was pressed tightly against her pussy, and he could make out the smooth curve of her mound as well as a little camel toe. He stared at her crotch for what seemed like a long time as perverted thoughts filled his head and his cock stiffened to its full seven inch length, but the clink of a glass made him snap his head up to see her looking at him.

“Ummm, well…look, you’re always sleeping out here on that couch. I ,uhhhh….I mean …we could squeeze a twin bed in the bedroom that I use for my office…or you could keep sleeping on the couch, or we could take the full sized bed out of my room and get a queen sized and…um…share it.” Eric had started to babble as he looked at Danielle’s face and crotch. The more he tried to stop looking, the more he seemed to look. “That’s just an idea, you know…ideas, I mean. Whatever you want, we’ll do.” Shut up, you idiot! Keep talking like this and she’ll know something’s up.

After the drinks he had had and the nervousness he felt, Eric had to pee. He stood up, smiled at Danielle, and said “I’ll be right back.” It wasn’t until he was standing in the bathroom and looked down to unzip his shorts when he saw that his cock was rock hard and was plainly visible through his shorts. He remembered how he had stood before Danielle and smiled…and the blood rushed to his face.
 
          • It had been since childhood that the two of them had been so close, Danielle could sense the absolute happiness that washed over her brother, her lips curling into a soft grin. It waas a twin thing, so to speak, almost like another sense of the human being you had shared the womb of your mother with. Rolling her eyes when he mentioned her leaving the seat down, she knew they were both going to have difficulties with that toilet situation, though there was something else that caught her attention as her brother stared across the room at her. Or rather, not at her but what sat between her legs. Was he honestly looking there? Her eyes looking down at her thighs for a moment, Danielle could only let her eyes stare over to her brother, raising a brow slightly. Again, she had caught him doing things like this lately, staring at her bust or something, or catching him being rather close to her in a hallway just so his crotch could be against her rear. Obviously, her brother was attracted to her; Sexually.

            The sound of her glass touching the table and the abrupt way Don found himself stammering, Danielle couldn't help but laugh softly, shaking her head. Again he began to speak of their new living arrangements, cocking a brow upward at her silently aroused brother as he even went as far as suggesting to share a bed in the bedroom he had. Well, that would be better than sleeping on the couch, though just to see the color rise to his face, Danielle easily stated as she subconsciously pulled her legs closer to her bust, " I suppose I could sleep with you Don, I mean it's not like you haven't seen me in my underwear, so what's the problem of you seeing me sleep in them? " Of course his sister knew something was up, but he easily didn't know the game that she was going to play. Watching him stand, the female's eyes dropped to his crotch which was easily at her eye level, perking a brow up slightly as he excused himself to go use the bathroom. Well, well. Watching him walk off into the bathroom, Danielle stood and giggled softly to herself, adjusting her shorts over her firm rear before moving into the kitchen, " Boner alert. "
 
Don had a tough time trying to pee, and he had to wait until his erection subsided enough for him to do so. It took him a while because he kept thinking about standing in front of his sister with his hard cock plainly visible to her. She saw how hard my cock was, and there’s only one thing that caused it… my sister knows that I had a raging hard-on because I was looking at her. Don was embarrassed, but he was also turned on knowing that Danielle saw what she did to him. That’s alright…the sooner it’s out in the open, the better. I just hope she doesn’t freak out and not move in because she thinks I’m some kind of pervert who gets off on incest…which is true, I suppose..but I don’t care about other people fucking their sisters…I just want to fuck my sister. I guess I am a pervert…but that doesn’t change my feelings any.

He finished and stuffed his half hard dick back into his pants. As he walked back into the living room he heard noises coming from the kitchen. He looked over to where she had been sitting and saw her in his mind’s eye, her knees drawn up to her tits and her tiny pussy lips outlined by her thin shorts as she told him that she supposed that she could sleep with him. Yeah, she says it’s not like I haven’t seen her in her underwear, but she doesn’t know that I jerk off every time I see her in her underwear… I have to jack off even when she’s wearing her bikini …but sleeping with her, with her in her bra and panties? His cock stiffened to it’s full seven inches again as he thought of her asleep and him lying spooned behind her, my bare cock pressing against her ass, only her panties separating our flesh…he shook his head and walked into the kitchen.

She was standing in front of the refrigerator, bent over slightly to see what was inside. “I’ll get a queen bed tomorrow, and you can get the rest of your stuff whenever. We’ll find room for it.” He was leaning against the counter , and as he stared at her small, firm ass ,he unconsciously dropped his hand and gently rubbed his cock through his shorts as he spoke to the girl that was he was closer to than anyone else in the world…but it wasn’t enough…he wanted them to become one, and although he knew so much about her, knew many of her thoughts even as she thought them…he wasn’t sure what she would think when she found out that he wanted to sleep with her. Not just sleep with her, no…there were times when he wanted to make love to her, and then there were times, like now, when he just wanted to pull his sister’s shorts down and gently push his dick up her ass and feel her squirm against him.

He was unaware of the small wet area on the top of his shorts where his cock head rested as he continued to gently rub his cock through his shorts. “Are you hungry? We can go out, or I can make whip something up. What do you say, Danielle?”
 
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