A Very Brother and Sister Romance

by Senna (ME)

Erin walked into the kitchen where his sister was standing naked having a cup of coffee, looking out of the window at the trees and greenery beyond. She had moved there about a year before. The house was old and out on the edge of the country. It was early and the sun was just starting to come up, and the light was soft. His sister’s tall lean form was just as softly revealed.

Erin smiled. He was just as naked himself.

He had just turned nineteen, and his sister was twenty-four. Even with the age difference between them, they had always been close and gotten along. And it was probably because of that, with his sister being older and more mature, that there had always been something of a teasing attraction between the two of them which they had enjoyed. If they had been closer to the same age, it wouldn’t have been the same.

They would have felt much more shy and less confident about there being feelings like that between them. As it was, he and his sister had managed to have sex several times when she had still been living at home. It had actually had his first sexual experiences with his sister and it had been both wonderful and meaningful for both of them.

It was the beginning of summer, and he had just finished his first year in college. Tory had invited him out to spend some time with her. He had just arrived the day before, and they had spent the night together and sleeping in the same bed. And they had made love. It had not really been planned like that, it was because it was just the two of them, that this seemed like something which they could avail themselves of.

Tory turned, saw his nakedness, and smiled at him.

“There’s fresh coffee,” she said.

Erin went and got himself a cup and brought it over to where she was.

“This is a great place you have,” he said.

“Yes. I’ve been enjoying it,” she acknowledged. “And working from home … it’s nice. So peaceful and quiet and private.”

Erin grinned. He knew his sister. “I’ll bet that you spend most of your time nude around the house.”

“Quite a bit … yes,” she admitted freely, nit minding at all doing so.

When she had been at home she had always had the tendency to be uninhibited, and their mom and dad had gotten on her more than once about having such a casual attitude toward nudity. Now, though … well, that hardly mattered.

Tory had an amused smile on her attractive face, which was framed by a pageboy cut of dark hair. “If mom and dad could only see us now.”

Erin laughed. “Yeah. They would just die.”

“They would just die if they knew that we were lovers,” Tory remarked.

Erin thought about her saying this, using that term. “I suppose that we are.”

“I would say so,” she admitted easily.

Erin took a sip of his coffee, a little surprised by his sister’s casual attitude in putting it that way. “Is a boy allowed to be in love with his sister?” he questioned cautiously.

She gave him an amused smile. “Yes,” she answered simply.

Erin looked just a bit self-conscious. “It’s just … well, not something that you admit … being in love with your sister.”

“I know,” she said. “It’s like a sister telling her brother that she’s in love with him.”

“Are you?”

“Yes,” Tory replied.” And last night … well, we weren’t just fucking or having sex … we were making love.”

“I know,” Erin confessed, realizing as much. That his having his penis in his sister’s vagina had been very much a loving experience. “It was nice making love to you.”

“And I enjoyed making love to you,” she said. She paused and took a swallow of her coffee and looked out of the window again. After a long moment of consideration she said, “There’s a college out here, you know. You could transfer and just live here. I make good money. That wouldn’t be a problem.” Mindfully she added, “And no one really needs to know that you’re my brother.”

“You mean … just live together?”

“Uh-huh. And we’ll just tell mom and dad that were roommates. That you’re living with me while you go to college.”

Erin smiled. “And what happens after I graduate?”

Tory gave a small shrug of her smooth bare shoulders. “I suppose that we’ll just have to cross that bridge when we come to it.” She smiled back. “If, that is, they haven’t figured it out by then.”

Erin drew in a breath and thought about this. “I guess they should be glad that we get along. So many siblings don’t.”

“Precisely,” she agreed. She looked at her brother. “Now if you can manage an erection for the woman you love, we can go and consummate our relationship.”

Erin gave her a playful smirk. “Typical woman … demanding, demanding, demanding.”

“Yes. And your sister likes to be fucked a lot … and loved a lot. You will just have to get used to that.”

“I think that I can manage,” Erin said.

They set down their coffee mugs and held each other and kissed, doing so lovingly.

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