Note from author, all characters in this story are over the age of 18 before any sexuality occurs. Nothing sexual is hinted, implied, blatant or anything else prior to the age of each character reaching the age of 18 years old.
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I have a problem, I love my sister. I don't mean brother and sister type love either. I mean I want to fuck her nine ways to Sunday and make her my wife. While some people would say go for it, and screw social morality, I am not one of those people. You see I am the pastor of our church. I could leave all that behind me, move out of state taking Sara with me and start over. But my other problem is I don't know how she feels. Of course we love each other as brother and sister, but can she also feel the same as I do?
Let me tell you a bit more about us. Our parent's Kris and Robin raised all of us in a two bedroom house. Our parents are a bit odd. They insisted we call them by their names, not mom or dad. Also, to stretch their money we have only lived in places with two bedrooms, and no air conditioning or heating used ever. Luckily, we live where the temperature did not freeze or roast us much. I have a brother and two sisters, Mike, Lacey and Sara. We are all only a couple of years apart in age so we were very close growing up. Of course that was forced on us as our parent's other odd quirk was all of us kids slept in the same bed. In the winter it would keep us warm, all of cuddling up together under the comforter. In the summer we slept on top of the sheets. Our parent's also never bought us pajamas we always slept nude. Looking back on it some people would think this was cute, four little kids naked in bed. But we didn't stay little kids forever. We turned into adolescents then teenagers.
As we got bigger the bed got bigger too until we were sleeping in a king size bed. Still four teenagers in even a king size bed means there was no free space between any of us. Oh, almost forgot, our parents were very casual about nudity in the house. In the hotter months it was common for us to spend days and sometimes weeks all of us naked. Our folks did understand that the rest of the world did not think of nudity as they did, so when people came over we were all properly dressed and nobody went out the front door without being dressed. Kris worked outside the house making a good living in the construction business. Robin stayed at home to raise us and do the majority of the home schooling. Kris also did most of the shopping so long periods of time would pass without the need for any of the rest of us to go anywhere else. That was O.K. with us kids, we were always playing games of some kind, or swimming in the pool. We were each others best friends. Nothing sexual ever happened between any of us. Maybe it was just us, or maybe it was our parent's influence, or something else. Who knows?
Being very close with each other and home schooled we didn't have outside friends until we were already teenagers. That is when we began to understand that other people didn't live like us. Some people shunned us as too weird or as freaks, but we did manage to make friends. Still, my best friends were my brother and sisters. Especially Sara. If I had any secrets I shared them with her or she found them out.
Eventually we finished our home schooling. Lacey was more like Robin and wanted kids and family so she found a great guy and soon she was married. She and Jim lived just a couple of miles away. Predictably Jim knocked her up quickly and she gave birth to twins. I was an uncle! This happened several more times very quickly. I think she liked the way we grew up, because her household was almost the same as ours growing up. She home schooled her kids and was very casual about home nudity. She was even more casual about nudity than our folks were. There was a sign on their front door warning visitors that they could expect the occupants to be naked. She thought nothing of it answering the door naked, no matter who rang the bell. Her neighbors were tolerant of her behavior. Not that she walked around in her front yard naked much. But she was known to go to the mailbox naked more often than not. She was never lewd in public, just alone with Jim (I had to ask), she just loved being naked.
Mike on the other hand was more normal. He was married with a few kids. He and his wife had a gardening business. They did not practice near the casual nudity we did growing up. Still they didn't own any pajamas and would go from bedroom to bathroom naked and so did their kids. They had a pool and had the same swimsuit rule we had growing up, no suits ever.
Sara was still trying to figure out what direction her life was going so was still living at home. She went through jobs quite often. Just searching for her path. She didn't want to go to college at least not yet. She dated occasionally, but nothing serious.
I did go to college. Took the general education path for the first two years, then after taking a comparative religion course I decided on focusing on religion. I graduated and somehow got lucky to get a posting at a church in my hometown. I am a pastor not a priest so I am free to marry. But marrying my sister was just not proper.
