Twins' Secrets

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I was sitting at the airport, waiting for my flight home. It had been a long-but good-first semester of college, but I was eager to get back to my family and enjoy some well deserved rest and relaxation.

I had done well this first semester, as expected. I've always been a straight-A student and a top-notch athlete, and I didn't disappoint. I also managed to have quite a bit of fun and nail a few cheerleaders along the way. One of them, Alyssa, was now my girlfriend, but it was hard telling how long it would last.

Not that I wasn't devoted to her, but... my extra-extra-curricular activities, should they ever come to light, wood certainly doom the relationship. Particularly my penchant for writing stories in the Sexual Role Playing forum of literotica.com and the sexy messages sent back and forth between me and my favorite girl to write with.

I suppose the fact that I'd screwed a couple of Alyssa's friends wouldn't help either, but that was just one drunk night and the two girls came on to me together, so it was kind of hard to say no...

My other dark secret, an enjoyment of certain illicit substances, certainly would slam the nail in the coffin. Regardless, I kept a tight lid on these things, and Alyssa was clueless.

My plane arrived, and I grabbed up my bags. I really was eager to get home. I hadn't seen my twin sister Jenna since we went off to different colleges, and it was the first time in our lives we'd ever been separated for so long. I missed her a lot, even though we talked frequently via text and phone calls and emails. She was just as good a student-athlete as I was, but I never told her about my extra-curricular activities.

My little secret and all. She would certainly never approve!


Me (Tommy)

Jenna

 

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The excitement was getting harder to contain as I sat out on the porch awaiting my brother's arrival. It felt like we had been apart for years rather than just one college semester but that was twins for you. I had itchy palms, rubbing them together to try and keep myself under wraps but to no avail, I just had to see him. We had so much to catch up on. He had told me about his new girlfriend and had yet to find out about my new boyfriend but that could wait. I had come home a day early just to get everything ready. He knew how hopeless I was at settling in so he'd be impressed with me, I hoped, that I had settled in a day early and packed my things away in various drawers and my closet so that we'd have even more time to spend together before we had to leave again.

I must have been sitting on the porch for almost an hour before a car pulled up in the driveway. It was him! My heart raced, being away from my brother this long had been somewhat of a challenge and now he was here, back in my present life and it was a great thing. I grinned, stepping off the porch and raced towards the car. I folded my arms across my well-developed chest and tapped my heeled shoe against the concrete, growing impatient. I wanted him to get out of the car but he was taking his sweet time about it. It was cold outside and the short skirt I was wearing wasn't helping matters, nor was the low-cut top. I hadn't purposely picked out such an outfit, it was the first thing to come out of my suitcase and it would do for now.

Finally, Tommy opened the car door and stepped out. He looked a little different from what I could remember, slightly more... buff? Had he been working out? No matter, I was just happy to see him as I threw my arms around his neck, practically leaping into his arms. "Tommy!" I shrieked in his ear, poor brother. "Shame on you for making me wait so long." I smirked playfully, pulling away from our hug before punching his arm. I loved toying with him as our relationship had always been of the playful, teasing nature. Even now that we were a little older.

 

[StFornicate]

I gathered up my couple of bags when the taxi pulled up to our house, took a moment to pay the cabbie, and then got out, only to be immediately greeted with a screech and hug from my impatient twi sister!

God that hug felt good though. I sighed contentedly as we squeezed each other tightly, and couldn't help but notice that her chest had significantly developed while we were apart! I mean, she had been a looker in high school for sure, but a C-cup at the most. Now she was practically bursting at the seams with those tits! Her low-cut, cleavagy top probably didn't help me noticing the girls, either.

Nevermind the endless fantasies I'd had about her. Writing on Lit, one of my threads was all too close to home: a twin brother/sister incestuous affair. I had certainly indulged in a number of wank sessions starring my own sister, as shameful and perverted as that may be.

She proceeded to pull away and playfully slug me on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry, the flight was delayed!" I said, feigning indignance but smirking at her nonetheless. I proceeded to tease her right back, my hands coming up and poking her tits! "You didn't tell me you got a boob job!" I said, knowing she would never do such a thing.