Everyone is over the age of 18, the age of consent.
This is an incestuous story, if you are not into this kind of story, please read no further.
My twin and I decided to have a night out together; Gideon wanted to go to a new club that had opened up a few weeks ago, which he had heard good things about.
We had always been there for each other no matter what, and I daresay we always would be. We lived in the country, a little hamlet where everyone knew everyone. We knew all the little country lanes, hideaways, and shortcuts and kept ourselves to ourselves as much as possible. There weren't many places we didn't know, or wouldn't go, apart from one. It was way down one of the hidden paths we had found many years ago when we were younger.
It was a huge rambling old mansion with masses of land surrounding it for as far as the eye could see. It looked like it hadn't been lived in for many, many years. Some of the windows had been broken or had fallen out. The walls and gates were filthy and full of thick cobwebs, moss, and rust. The paths and gardens were so overgrown, that it would certainly take a lot of renovating to get it back to how it used to be and in ship-shape condition again.
Gideon was teasing me one day as he sat in his pj's eating his breakfast, "Let's take a walk down to that old mansion, we haven't been down there for such a long time, besides, it will be good to see if it has changed and how it may have changed, if it has changed at all."
"Gideon, you know how that place gets to me, it gives me the creeps and makes me feel funny, it's all right for you, you're a lot bigger and stronger than I am," I replied, sitting opposite him in my flimsy see-through short nightie, legs slightly parted as I sipped my first coffee of the day, while I thought about what needed to be done around the house.
"Aww, come on Bella," he always called me Bella when he wanted to get around me, my full name was Belladonna. "You know I will look after you, haven't I always?" He said looking at me with his big sparkling blue azure eyes. He sat back relaxing in the chair, his hands patting his full stomach, as one wandered down to his hardening cock.
I saw where and what his hand was doing and told him to go to the bathroom with one of his porn magazines if he wanted to jerk off. He looked at me grinning, then stood up stretching, letting his cock pop out. You could see his helmet was deep red, the veins standing proud up the length of it.
When I looked at him I saw some precum begin to leak out, and my nipples hardened, as I licked my lips. "Get on with you," I murmured as I lowered my eyes, waving him away, as though I was trying to swat a pesky fly and couldn't care less. I looked down to see how much coffee I had left, noticing my hardening nipples sitting on my perky tits, and I am sure if I could see them standing proud, he could as well.
"One day my Belladonna, one day," then left the kitchen to go to the bathroom grinning.
I knew I had about an hour and hearing him close the bathroom door I lifted my nightie over my head, relaxing my legs so they were wide open. I pulled and tugged hard on my nipples as my other hand danced over my clit. The thought of just seeing his lengthening thick cock and how it made me feel, but we were twins, we couldn't, we shouldn't, we daren't, dare we?
I felt myself on the verge of cumming and tried to let it flow, I was so on edge, as I nearly always was these days; so I started to slap my clit and cunt hard; hearing the squelching sound as my hand landed firmly on my button. I opened my pussy lips with my fingers, my thumbs on either side of my clit and began to masturbate. I didn't hear the bathroom door open as I continued playing, tugging, and moaning, I was in a world of my own.
"Fuck Gideon you have a beautiful cock; I would love to give you head." When he heard this, his pants were tenting again, as he watched my fingers dancing over my clit, slapping my now dripping wet pussy, "Aww Gideon I need to cum, make me cum for you," and started to hump my pussy faster and harder, my legs were splayed wide for all to see shaking and trembling, my juices dripping to the floor.
He crept away closing the door with a loud bang, making me jump. I snatched my nightie, whipping it over my head in such a hurry that I didn't realise the back of my nightie had caught on the back of the chair, and on my hot, hard pointy teats, just begging to be suckled. My pussy was dripping, as he walked into the kitchen again; my eyes went straight to his hard knob still leaking pre-cum.
I pretended to show little interest and tried to calm my breathing, as he returned and sat down grinning at me. I huffed at him as I stood up going to the sink with my dirty mug, my ass on full show to him. When I bent down he could also see my wet, glistening, dripping pussy.
"What have you been doing my Bella while I was trying to jerk off, were you thinking how it would feel if you gave me a blowjob or if I fucked your love tunnels and you felt all my spunk shoot deep inside you?"
"Don't be so crude Gideon," trying to act innocent as I flounced out of the kitchen to the sound of him laughing hearing him say, "Is that why you were showing your ass and cunt to me as you were slapping your clit hard and was masturbating; you've left a puddle of your cum on the chair. Mmm, you smell divine my Belladonna and you taste even better."
