(I thank everyone for their comments, good or bad and even though I am not a writer I enjoy writing erotic stories and specially incest. They seem to be very intense which is because they are taboo in the world and life. I will try to get better and hope you like the next story! Please let me know of you like it or not. Thanks again!)
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Alex and Alexandra were born almost eighteen years ago! They are twins but not Identical. The parents decided to give them in some way the same name! Alex the boy, dark brown hair and dark skin and dark brown eyes, bicycle guy and swimming addict too, has turned out to be in very excellent shape. Now Alexandra is a little bit different but she is a beauty. Black hair, green eyes with light color skin, not white but not tanned something in between. She isn't a fan of sports and rather reads more than anything else she does. But still she managed to have a nice body that was indeed sexy because she liked to work out with me 2 and sometimes 3 times a week. Now her most attracting "perk" was her breast that was big but not huge.
We grew up very close and we seemed to copy each other in many things. Other brothers and sisters usually don't get along that much and our parents were very happy to see us so close. In school we were together and her friends had to be mine and opposite. We never once in our lives had a fight. At home when she woke up she would always come to my room and kiss me on my lips and wake me up. This kiss was not sexual. Actually my mother would do the same to me too.
Even though she was a sexy and beautiful girl I never had incestuous thoughts about her and I was dating other girls. That was one of her differences with me. She never dated another guy. The entire school asked her out but always no, was her answer. My mother had concerns in the beginning that she was a lesbian but she denied that. Her excuse was that she will have time for that after she finishes school. But the reasons were deeper and were about to come up the surface soon!
I dated a lot as I said but I never had sex with any girl. There was nothing more than kissing, touching and sucking a breast, in a few occasions. We agreed though both that our first time should be with someone special. I dated for two months the most wanted cheerleader but she dumped because I didn't want to fuck her. Well, I did as a man but I didn't feel a thing about her and she was always talking about stupid things. The closest to sex I got with her was a blow job but without finishing because I told her I wasn't ready to have sex with her when she asked me to.
She liked that but she just couldn't wait to long and when she got more aggressive and demanding I broke up with her. My sister was relieved and she told me that she was not for me. Still was not able to pick up the signs.
"Alex? Alexandra?" my mother called out to us!
We both ran to her in our grey sweat pants that we always wear in the house ever since I remember we started wearing. I was always naked on top and my mother would argue with me many times until she quit. It was to "provoking" she said to me. Alexandra was wearing the same but her top was also made of the same fabric short sleeve and it was cut at the bottom revealing her belly button and thin stomach.
"What are you two up to now?"
"Just watching a movie downstairs!" Alexandra said.
We always watched movies together and that was also one of our favorite things to do together. We had a nice little "warm" basement room home theatre and at least the weekends we spent many hours watching movies together and drinking apple juice which was one of our wildest addictions. We always drank from the same bottle. Mom and dad in fact, hated apple juice as we hated their orange juice. We consumed at least a bottle every day.
"In two weeks you guys will be eighteen, have you decided what you want to do? Birthday party in the house or take your friends out for dinner or anything else."
We looked at each other in the eyes and our minds communicated as we always did and at the same time we turned back facing my mother and said at the same time.
"Party at the house"
"I see you two agree as always."
My mother always thought that we were bond because of the time we spent together in her during her pregnancy. To the age of 8 years old we even bathed together under my mother's supervision of course and there was never anything sexual. We had fun all the time until one day she said that we were growing up and we should start bathing separately and by our selves.
Monday back in school things began to find their way. During a recess, David, one of our classmates and friend of mind was talking to my sister in private. I knew he had the "hots" for her, because he told me. But she was always negative about it and didn't even like him.
"I told you NO! How many times do I have to tell you to stop it!" Alexandra cried out loud. And she came to me and expected a hug and she got it immediately.
"I know he is your friend but he doesn't respect me at all" she said.
So I took over. "David! Enough is enough!" I said out loud with and upset tone and angry voice. He was too embarrassed to say anything and he left. Things went back to normal after that but there was more to come.
On Friday after school I and Alexandra exercised as we usually do on that day. Then she came and took my sweat pants to wash them. We had 3 pairs each so we would never be out of them. So when she came to my room after a put on a clean pair and then headed downstairs in the laundry room that is in the basement also but at the farther end of the house. That was usual except that I wanted to ask her something about the party. So I followed her.
The dryer was working so she didn't notice me. But I was questioned when I saw her sniffing my sweats and then putting them in the washer. I left quickly so that she wouldn't get embarrassed. I couldn't understand what just happened but I got it out of my mind immediately. I said to my self "she probably smelled something funny and tried to figure out what it was."
"Alexandra?"
"Yes brother!"
"Do you want me to invite David to the party or not?"
"Alex, he is your friend and don't worry about me I can take care of myself."
"Are you sure? I can tell him that it would be better for him not to come?"
"No! He is coming!"
"Ok."
Day of the party was here and we both were very excited. We both helped our mother to set-up everything right after school that Friday. By seven o'clock, everything was ready. My sister went first to take a shower, then I did and then my mother. Dad was going to get home at 8.30 after work. 9.00 we were ready and the first guests started arriving. The entire school class was invited plus some other younger friends. Relatives and neighbors and class mates packed our "not very big house" in "no time." I couldn't believe how crazy it was.
My sister was the center of everyone's attention. She was wearing a tight short skirt with black pantyhose. Her black medium high heels gave her a bit of height. On top she had a black tight shirt (spandex type) with an opening at her bust. And above that she had a white blouse tide up at her waist. Her pony tail, her earrings, her light make-up, that red lipstick... I think she was drop dead gorgeous and I told her too. She kissed when I told her and smiled very funny while wiping the lipstick off my lips from her kiss.
She was glowing, the entire night and very happy. I was happy myself too and my buddies were having "a ball" which made me even happier. Around eleven the party was at its peak. Our back yard was going crazy with our guests dancing everywhere, on the deck, the lawn and anywhere you can think. About then I lost track of David and at the same time I couldn't see Alexandra anywhere. Few minutes later, she came running down the stairs and opened the door that goes to the basement and ran down there.
I knew what was going on that very moment. I ran after her trying not to spoil the party and give anybody the feeling that something had just happened.
I grabbed her and she turned and rested her head on my chest and cried.
