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All Siblings Have Secrets
by DeepLongings (error404x@gmx.com)
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A young boy's sexuality blossoms as he discovers he has
a fetish for his twin sister's clothing, his hopes to
become just like her and a desire for his brother to be
inside of him. It's a tale of incest and lust that
develops into a deep, emotional love and siblings like
no other. (mm-teens, youths, inc, 1st-gay-expr, cd,
mast, oral, anal, exh)
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As a young boy at the age of ten, I discovered a thrill
in dressing up in Becca, my twin sisters, clothing. It
was something I kept secret, swiping a pair of panties
here, borrowing a dress there, from the hamper in the
bedroom and only putting them on for a few minutes. I'd
look at myself in the bathroom mirror and wish I was as
pretty as my sister, remove them and go about my day.
This continued for years, but I'll focus on where a new
chapter began when I was fourteen.
I began developing erections over the past year, but I
knew nothing much about them. I was too shy to ask
questions about such things to my older brother, Tony,
now 17, certainly my sister and a hell no to my parents.
My family just began some religious lifestyle and
discussions regarding one's body parts was forbidden.
Pretty much everything down to our outer-ware was now
moderated by mom and dad. None of us seemed to be happy
over the change. It was about this time I discovered
that my sister began wearing thongs. Nothing must have
been said of it as I would find different pairs in the
hamper throughout the week. I would also discover just
how good they felt to put on.
One night I couldn't sleep. Everyone was already down
for the night, but I kept tossing and turning. I got up
to go pee, stepped into the bathroom and did my
business. I saw a pair of thongs in the hamper and
decided to take a moment to try them on. There was
something about the way they were snug against my crotch
and the way it rid up my crack and rested on my butthole
that fired an immediate erection.
I pulled the backup tighter, giving me a wedgie to apply
pressure to my hole. I felt the need to tug on them up
and down and so did. The fabric rubbed the head of my
dick as my hole was stimulated. For the first time in my
conscious memory, I came and filled my sister's panties
full of a sticky white substance that leaked from my
dick. It felt good, but scared me a little. I cleaned
her panties out and buried them in the hamper and went
to bed.
I laid there, a little weak from my first orgasm and
found myself reaching into my shorts and touching my
butthole. Until that point, I had considered it a dirty
area because of what came out of there. Tonight, I
learned that pushing against it felt good, so I pushed
and pushed until my finger slipped inside. I stopped, a
little worried from the slight pain I felt, but ignored
it as I felt my dick move some more. I softly fingered
myself that night until I fell asleep.
The next morning was church. We headed out in our van as
I stared at how pretty my sister looked in that dress
and wondered if she was wearing any thongs I could use
later. A little on her, by the way. She really was a
female version of I, thanks to twinship. We were both
about 5' tall, brown hair, green eyes and around 100
lbs. Her hair was longer, of course, and went down to
the small of her back.
We both had round little butts. Anyway, the sermon was
as long and boring as usual and was mostly about telling
us what we cannot ever do. I'm pretty sure that this had
a major impact in my later years. We ate lunch
afterwards and left home for a day of doing absolutely
nothing else. I went to the bathroom a couple times that
day, using it as an excuse to jack off through my
sister's thongs and carefully finger my hole.
This became a daily ritual and I eventually went to two
fingers up me as I stretched it. I won't bore you with
the repetition of daily fingering and cumming sessions,
instead let's fast-forward three months. I had begun
wearing thongs in more than the bathroom. Anytime I wore
pants with a thick waistband, I wore panties. It felt
very liberating. One evening, I went to my brother's
room to grab a pillow for someone staying over in the
living room. Underneath the one I shouldn't have grabbed
was a magazine. I stopped for a moment, opened it up and
it was full of pictures of guys putting their dick in
other guys mouths and butts. It made my dick jump to see
other guys having stuff done to their buttholes, but
this was something different. I swiped it, tossed it in
my room and took a pillow downstairs.
I returned to my room, grabbed the magazine and ran to
the bathroom. It was my first introduction to gay sex,
and sex in general. I flipped through stories of
people's first times, and up-close images of dicks going
inside butts. I wondered how it felt as I squeezed my
dick. I saw that some guys slicked their hard rods and
buttholes with something soapy or oily, so I figured it
would help. I quickly dropped my pants and pulled my
thong aside. I needed something bigger than my finger up
inside me.
I looked over at the bathroom plunger; it had a plastic,
yellow knobby handle that was just less than my
thickness. I grabbed some soap and rubbed it on both it
and my hole. I carefully positioned the plunger bottom
in an angle against the wall so I could get on all fours
and back into it. Fifteen seconds later, I had it three
inches up my butt and going deeper.
The soap burned a little but the fullness of having
something stuffed in me made me start moving back and
forth and I came all over the floor the second I touched
myself. I got up, shaky legs, and cleaned up. I even
pretended it was a dick again before I left and put it
in my mouth.
Part of me felt that this wasn't right, but I didn't
care. It felt good and to someone my age living in a
pretty sterile environment, that meant a lot. I wondered
if my brother liked doing that to other guys, too, and
where he got the magazine. It became a daily routine to
feel stuffed by that plunger and it wasn't long until I
could take seven inches easily in as I jacked my dick
through a pair of thongs. I was also becoming more
careless as I'd dart upstairs every time I felt the need
to empty my balls and one evening such an oversight
would change everything.
Summer vacation had just started. Long days at home
meant just that, long days at home. Television was
limited and Internet usage was under strict surveillance
by some program that was installed. We did have a
swimming pool in the backyard, however, and thus
swimming clothes were permitted due to the high privacy
fence.
I went into the bathroom to change into some trunks,
forgetting the bathroom door was still open as I dropped
to my thongs. I bent over to remove them, ass out, when
I heard someone walk behind me. Oh God. It was my
brother. I froze, still bent over clutching a pair of
pink underwear swiped from my twin sister. I was in deep
trouble, I feared. He walked over and put his hand on my
butt, saying with a grin, "Well, well, it seems that my
little bro is another little sis of mine, complete with
a very smooth, pretty ass." He raked a finger down to my
butthole and I stood up.
I tried to run past him, but fumbled over my own feet
and fell against his stomach. He laughed and I felt
hardness through his shorts, poking my chest. He held me
there and I was shaking. Calmly, he said, "Dude, stop,
don't start freaking out on me. I think the panties look
sexy on that round ass of yours and would love to see
you all dressed up." I didn't know what to say.
He looked down at me, and with one hand he pushed down
my head, the other lowering his shorts. I knelt there
with my brother's dick in my face. I knew, despite to
whom it belonged, I wanted to put it in my mouth. "We
don't have long..." he whispered and with that, opened
my mouth with his thumb and slid his dick over my
tongue.
Thus, I tasted another guy's meat for the first time.
Inexperienced, I let him guide my head back and forth as
my mouth wrapped around, my own dick standing straight
up. "Suck harder," he cried a muffled cry, "I'm so gonna
cum down your throat." I sucked harder and he rocked my
head faster. He moaned and I choked on several globs of
seed hitting the back of my throat.
It took me a moment to recover but I managed swallowing
the salty, ammonia-like thick fluid, and I liked the
taste. He picked me up, tugged on my dick. Feeling
another hand on it felt amazing. "You better jack this
off before coming to the pool". He left and I beat off
harder than I had ever before.
Down at the pool, I joined my brother and sister. I wear
my sister's panties and I just sucked off my brother, I
thought as I sat motionless in the pool, something must
be wrong with me. Mom and dad left to the kitchen to
start working on lunch when both my brother and sister
swam over to me, one to each side. "Our sister knows I'm
gay," he talked lowly as she nodded. I looked down,
uncertain as to what to say. He continued, "Remember
when the parents started the whole religious thing?"
I nodded.
"Well, it's because they, along with our sister, walked
in on me having sex with another guy in my bedroom. They
had supposed to have gone shopping but had returned to
get something. I was caught and my boyfriend was pushed
off by dad. They were too embarrassed to tell anyone so
they decided God could help us."
Becca stepped in, adding, "It doesn't bother me at all.
In fact, I think it's kinda hot and, by the way brother,
I know you wear my underwear." Oh, God, I turned red.
She continued, "You know that laundry is one of my
chores and I noticed damp panties that didn't smell like
me. So I asked Tony and we noticed that clothing had
been shuffled in the hamper often after you went to the
bathroom and he knew it was your cum. It's okay now, at
least you don't have to hide it anymore. I think it's
hot, too." She poked me on the leg. "We talk about sex
all the time and help each other...," she tried to
explain, but lunch was being served and I all but ran
out of the pool.
The rest of the day was quiet and this gave me time to
digest the revelations that I received from my siblings.
At eight that evening, my parents announced that they
had to leave for an hour to go help a friend in the
church. I sat on my bed and told them goodbye and waited
for the other two to inevitably come in to bother me.
Not one minute after the car left the driveway, both
came in and hopped on my bed.
"Soooo..." began Tony, "like she was saying earlier, we
all help each other and now that you're going to be in
on it, it will be much easier. She knows that I still
need guys and that's all I want. I know that she's
recently became interested in guys, too, so we cover for
each other the rare times the parents leave us at home."
I finally perked up, "You're having sex, Becca?" She
responded, "I have a few times and only up my butt
because I'm scared Mom might do some virginity test on
me or I'll get pregnant. Mostly I just video with people
online. Tony figured out how to bypass the parental
controls on the computer. I'm usually just doing stuff
to myself for older guys as they jack off. It's hot!"
That was hot, I thought, and would love to see other
guys stroking off. "Anyway, bro," chimed Tony, "She has
helped me sneak in a guy a couple of times. It works out
pretty good. Now that we know you like guys, it will
definitely be easier on me if you're good with letting
me have sex with you." My dick jumped and both noticed.
My sister giggled, "too bad he doesn't like girls," and
reached over and smacked the erection through my shorts.
I excused myself to get a drink of water and, upon
returning, noticed that my sister was removing her
panties. Naked from the waist down, she handed them to
me. "I want to see you wear these". She began pulling
her shorts back on as I put the black thongs on behind
the closet door. "Come out of the closet," my brother
laughed. I walked out, rather shy, and sat on the bed.
"Dang," my sister said, "He's got a cuter butt than me.
Soooo unfair!" and she rubbed my cheeks.
"His hole is cute, too, "added my brother, "nice and
tight." "Prettier than my butthole?," Becca interjected,
acting offended.
Tony explained to me, vulgarly, "I've seen both her
pussy and asshole as I set her video shows up. They do
nothing for me, but I will step from view and jack off
as the men on the other side of the screen play with
their cocks. Like I said, we help each other out. It's
your turn to help me." Whether I was to accept the offer
or not, he flipped me to my stomach and yanked down the
panties.
He spread my cheeks, asking Becca, "You tell me." I
never felt so exposed, so vulnerable as my siblings
looked at my butthole. "Hmmm, it's nicely pink and
round, like mine. Very pretty. We are twins, you know."
She then looked lower, adding, "Nice dick for someone
our age, too". She pulled my panties up. "They're one of
my favorite pairs. I had sex in them once. You can have
them, though. They fit your butt better." Tony spoke up,
"Mom and dad will be home soon. Let's get to our rooms."
They departed.
I laid in bed. Today was a lot to take in. A lot. I was
discovered. I sucked my brother's dick. I learned they
were both having sex with others and helping each other
out to do so. I understood that my brother wants to have
sex with me, too, and I honestly couldn't wait to feel
him go in my butt. I stroked off in my bed, through my
shorts, through my very own thongs, the same pair my
sister had worn when she got a dick in her own butt. I
came hard.
The next couple of weeks left us with no time alone.
Although they worked, we weren't trusted to stay home
alone. We were dropped off at a summer-long church camp
that was pretty much a religious summer school for
parents that didn't trust their offspring. It did give
us time to talk, however, between classes. On this
particular afternoon, my sis approached me and said,
"The cool thing about having a gay older bro is that he
taught me all about giving a good blowjob and how to
make it feel good when taking it up my butt."
She began explaining everything, discretely using her
hand and a hair brush. It was not as awkward of a
conversation it once would have been. I'd mostly figured
out the anal part on my own, but knowing how to relax
better was good since my brother was at least twice as
thick as the plunger handle. Despite the circumstances,
too, I was glad to be getting close to my sister as we
were not before. My sister became my best friend over
the next couple of weeks. I loved her, looked up to her
and wanted to be her.
One morning, church summer camp was closed due to some
flu that was spreading, causing several teachers to call
in sick. Our parents couldn't call in so was forced to
leave us at home, alone, and they left giving us some
very strict rules. I wanted to sleep in a little bit,
but my siblings weren't to have any of that. My sister
crawled into bed beside me and kissed me on the
forehead. "Get in the shower and put on the clothes I
set out for you in the bathroom," she said very softly.
I complied and found a pair of red thongs and a short
black dress that I'm sure that was not approved by mom.
She stepped in the bathroom as I was about to dress and
helped me into the thong and dress. She applied a little
makeup to me, too, and applied some vanilla body spray
to me. When finished, she stepped back and marveled,
"Wow, you're super cute. If you were a girl and I was
into girls, I would so have sex with you." Her words
made me feel sexy, I smelled sexy and I did look
stunning. She slapped my butt and told me to go lay back
down. "I need to go put on my show," she said as she
opened up some oil and, reaching down the back of her
panties, appeared to lube up her butt, "and you'll need
this." She smiled.
I snuggled back into my bed, feeling amazing, feeling
natural. Laying on my side, I hitched up the dress to
expose my pretty thongs and the cheeks that they parted.
I heard my brother come in. He stopped just above me,
completely naked and fully erect. "My God," he said,
"you are sexy as fuck. Your tight, bubble ass is the
hottest thing I've ever seen. I'm going to eat it up."
I smiled and wiggled my butt in the air. I was
overwhelmed with joy to feel like a girl and receive
such praise. I was excited that my brother wanted sex
with me. "Stick that ass up in the air, baby, and keep
your head resting against that pillow," he whispered
into my ear. In doing so, he crawled up in bed behind
me, lifted up my dress and began removing my thongs with
his mouth. His warm breath against my butthole was soon
replaced with his tongue.
I had been unaware that this sorta thing happened, but
my dick grew even harder as he licked and kissed my
little hole. He would occasionally suck on my butthole
hard and it applied an amazing pressure inside of me. He
would push his tongue in as I relaxed, to allow further
entry. My sister had once talked about being eaten out
and I figured this was as close to it as I could get
without having her vag. It felt amazing. I hoped one day
I could do the same to his hole. He bent over me and
kissed my mouth, rubbing some oil into me and said, "You
taste amazing, baby. You ready for my cock?" I affirmed
by reaching for it and putting its head against my boy
pussy.
What was about to happen was the result that began the
first time I put on some panties. My hole was ready and
willing and so was my first lover. Carefully, he pushed
the head of his hard, meaty rod into my slick, well-
eaten cherry. I began belly breathing techniques, as
taught by my sister, which relaxed my muscle allowing my
brother to slide right up inside of me. I estimated that
he was about eight, hard inches and four of them just
sunk inside of me. We both moaned. "My God, baby, your
hole is so tight and it must be 200 degrees inside of
it. You okay?" he panted.
"Yes, it hurt for a second but it feels pretty good
right now. My butt feels super full. Please start moving
it in and out of me. Fuck my ass, please." My change in
language made him start thrusting. My pussy ate his
dick, pulling it deeper with each penetration. The
pressure, the sensation was too much to describe in
young, first-timer words. He eventually managed to sink
his full length into me and his balls slapped against
mine as he fucked me faster, harder in full
penetrations. My whole body shook as he took me as his
boy-girl. "Shit, I'm going to cum in you, baby, fuck, oh
fuck, oh fuck..." he cried, as I felt him tense up. I
felt every squirt, each and every drop of his cum spray
out and trickle freely from his cock deep into my hole.
He collapsed on top of me, staying inside of me until it
deflated, plopping wetly out of my swollen butthole. I
needed more and adventurously took his dick into my
mouth, sipping off his seed. The previous experience
combined with the earthy-salty taste of his cock made
mine throb. He rewarded me, in turn, by giving me my
first blowjob. It only took a minute before I emptied
into his mouth.
We cuddled against each other, with his flaccid meat
resting between my cheeks and his hand cupping my dick.
My sister peeped in and smiled, undressed from the waist
down. "How was it, honey?," she looked over to me. I
purred, "It was so so good. Thank you for helping me,
helping us." She laid down beside me, bare ass against
me, whispering, "I told you we help each other out." I
put my arm around her and we three snuggled for about
thirty minutes. There was just something awesome about
being comfortably naked with each other. We all smelled
of lube and sex. We all loved each other. It was the
best day of my life.
Becca and I showered together as he sprayed the place to
rid the sex smell from the house. We washed each other
and spoke to each other as twin sisters would. She said
she would talk to Tony about getting a realistic wig so
that, in the future, they could go out together as
sisters, as girls, to shop and talk about girl things.
After such intimacy, the remaining Summer would be
difficult. We couldn't risk sneaking into each other's
room as our parents were light sleepers. My brother and
I managed a quick suck or fuck once in awhile, but was
only afforded one other opportunity to spend some
quality time together before school was to resume.
On that day, I finally watched Becca perform in front of
the computer to several viewers, including a couple of
women. She maintained her vaginal virginity during the
show, only rubbing herself or penetrating her butt with
a brush handle. I noticed that her butthole did look
like mine and wondered that if I dressed like her and
tucked my dick if I could fool the viewers into jacking
off in lust of my own boy-pussy. Tony and I stayed just
to the side, with me bent over the footstool, my ass up.
From this vantage point, my beautiful sister could turn
her head and watch Tony giving my hole much needed,
long, deep penetrations with his dick. I could also
either stare into her eyes as she moaned or watch the
guys on the screen cumming all over themselves and wish
I could be there to clean them up beside Becca and Tony.
I thoroughly loved having my ass used to please another
man and it thrilled me even further to know that she,
too, enjoyed it.
I loved Tony and how he made me feel, but it was a
closer love I had with her; she was, after all, my twin
sister not only in birth, but our shared femininity,
clothing, the love of soft things and the unique
enjoyment of anal sex. Per my request to wrap things up
for that day together, Tony pulled from my ass and went
to my mouth. I sucked him passionately as Becca rammed
the brush up her butt. Tony came in my mouth as I
stroked. I came and, when she saw me squirting cum, she
had an orgasm. Her and I cuddled afterwards and napped
naked until Tony woke us up. I pulled up some silky
panties that Becca gave me, we showered and the parents
eventually came home.
Throughout the coming year, a number of things would
happen. I'd help Becca sneak a man in to give her what
she needed. My brother would hurt me by telling me he
was to go to college out of state. My parents would
begin divorce proceedings due to my father being
arrested for soliciting a prostitute. The religious
thing would crumble and Becca and I would get even
closer than before over everything that happened in-
between.
This is all, of course, another chapter altogether.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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