All characters are over eighteen years old. This chapter contains scenes of consensual incest acts between siblings.
CHAPTER TWO - THE COUPLING
The next morning, Jacob went out to get breakfast and met his parents on their way out. He put his holy book on the table while he searched for his breakfast. His parents expressed their concern about the twins suddenly deciding not to go with them, but both were pleased that they would continue their studies in the book they put so much faith in.
"Okay, son," his father said as he opened the door, "we'll be back in a few hours. If the two of you are ready to go, we'll get changed and we can all head out for lunch. How's that sound?"
"Sounds good. The sooner Mary gets out here, the sooner we can start looking at whatever she wanted to go over. Not sure what the hold up is," he said, exhibiting signs of frustration.
"I heard her in the shower earlier, hon," his mother told him as she walked through the door his father was holding open.
"Don't go gettin' into trouble!" his dad said just before closing the door.
It was not unusual at all for him to say that to his children. He'd been saying it since they began trusting them to be at home together alone. Jacob was a little on edge and was slightly paranoid that they might know something was up. He dismissed the idea and called out to his sister as he was beginning to become impatient with her.
"Just a second!" she yelled from behind her closed door.
He plopped himself down onto the couch and opened his book to some passages he had not read in a while. He tried focusing on the words printed on the thin pages, but his mind kept reverting back to all the possibilities that could play out that morning. He wanted everything he fantasized about but mostly, we wanted more time with his sister with as little clothes on as possible.
Minutes later, Mary strode past him on her way to the kitchen. She was wearing a rob but he could tell she had additional clothing on underneath. When she returned, she came up behind him and quickly placed a blindfold over his eyes.
"What are you
doing
?" he asked quickly, grabbing her wrists as she tried to finish tying the knot.
"Stop!" she said in a playful tone, "Good things come to those who are patient. Just sit there until I tell you otherwise, got it?"
He accepted her demands and leaned back on the sofa.
"Close your book and set it off to the side somewhere," she told him as she moved around the couch to stand in front of him. "Now tell me, Jacob, what are you expecting this morning?"
His head moved side to side as if trying to see and said, "Well, to be honest, I thought you were just looking for some extra time for us to masturbate together."
As he spoke, she began to undress. She shrugged the robe off her shoulders and took off the loose shirt and shorts. She stood before him naked and anxious. Her breasts were larger than most but sat well on her chest. Her body was toned nicely and gently tanned with slightly lighter tan lines where her bathing suit covered her intimate areas. She wore two-piece, cheeky bathing suits since her parents refused to let her wear thongs. She painted her nails that morning for her brother's pleasure. She wanted to be the woman he had fantasized about.
She had a plan for what was going to happen once she stood nude in the middle of the living room, but she lost it. She thought she could handle everything she had planned but once it got real, her nerves took control and wiped the plan from her memory. She was forced to adlib the rest of the life-altering experience that morning.
"Kinda," she said as she reached out and took his hand in hers. "Stand up but be careful. Don't reach out for me."
With her help, he stood a couple feet from her. She could tell he was already horny by the tent in his pants.
"I have a surprise for you, Jacob. When I tell you, I want you to take the blindfold off, okay?"
She was prepared for any possible reaction he might have but remained a shaky, nervous wreck. She looked him up and down before committing. She sighed and stepped back.
"Okay, take it off."
He quickly reached behind him and removed the blindfold. It only took a couple seconds to regain situational awareness before his eyes gazed upon the nude body of his twin sister.
"Fuck," he muttered almost imperceptibly. "You're beautiful."
She was about to move into several poses for him so he could see her entire body on display, but his words left her unprepared.
"You think I'm beautiful?" she asked, her heart beating heavily in her chest.
Without skipping a beat, he told her, "Mary, I enjoyed seeing the parts of you I'd never seen before but seeing you like this... you're
perfect
!"
He spoke without ever taking his eyes off her body. He was enraptured with her natural form. He realized his fondness for her was almost certainly due to the fact that she was the first fully naked woman he'd laid his eyes upon but he loved her womanly charms regardless.
"I wonder if this is how Adam viewed the wife he was given," she said, trying to break his solid concentration.
His eyes moved to meet hers.
"I would imagine he did. I'd ask you the same question, but..." he told her, pointing out the fact that he was wearing clothes.
Her plan had already taken a wrong turn and she hadn't yet formulated a new one. She had forgotten every step she meticulously planned out. She reacted quickly to the situation becoming awkward and began helping her brother out of his shirt. He was eager to aid her efforts and began to slip out of his shorts, but she put her hands on his.
"Let me, please?" she asked, looking into his eyes.
He nodded and watched her confidently lower herself until she was on her knees and crawled forward a bit. She reached up and unbuttoned his shorts, lowered his zipper, and let the shorts fall into a pool around his bare feet. His erection sprang forth and surprised her but she laughed it off.
"I see you're ready," she told him with a chuckle, not taking her eyes off his impressively thick six-inch member.
"I am," he whispered nervously.
For Jacob, time slowed as he watched his sister's arm reach out and her fingers grasp his hard cock. Her hands were warm and soft. She immediately began to slowly stroke him. Neither of them had ever touched the other intimately. Jacob was over the moon with how far the morning had taken him up to that point. He was not prepared for her next words.
"I want you to have sex with me, Jacob," she confessed.
"I want that, too," he told her.
"I know."
She observed the pre-cum leaking from the tip of his rod. She had heard so many things from her circle of friends about sex but didn't know exactly what to do in that moment. She decided to take him in her mouth but needed to remind him of her lack of experience.
