SWMS – Sugar and Vinegar Chapter 1

By: Nova

The Opening:

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 |

The Jumps:

Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20 | Chapter 21 | Chapter 22


 

I like to think that incestuous relationships are rare in nature. It’s rare that one family member can find solace or understanding in another’s. Sex in a family setting is rare too. The world, or rather society, setting taboos upon us makes things harder to suggest or follow through with. When did incest become a taboo? Not exactly sure on that. When did it become something I thought about? Not exactly sure either.

Okay as I understand things, families have done intermarrying since back before recorded history. With the most common recorded being the royal or elite families. They’d intermarry or such in order to keep the family in power, or to keep the commoners out of the family. That makes sense right? Keep the commoners out by just marrying someone into your family that has the same status? I guess it makes sense. So why’s it against laws in most places today?

Well, after some research, it’s simple enough to figure out why. It’s all basically to blame on two things. The first is religion, yeah it’s true and the second is science… churches wanted to outlaw incest saying it was immoral in order to help different levels of the church rise to more power, and others to fall out of it. The truth of the matter regarding the use of religion as a shield though is that, in at least the bible, it’s a common theme! Science, on the other hand, is a little straighter forward. ‘You have a chance to pass down bad traits.’ Yeah seven to ten percent according to scientific study, whereas people have a fifty to seventy percent chance to pass on things like deformities or bad traits on their own. So yeah, you get two people together that have major birth defects, it’s a problem waiting to happen. So yeah, can’t really pull the science into it. While there has been a separation of church and state, there really hasn’t been a situation where family relationships have shown up in court in order to set a precedent.

So, without a good situation to break through legality, or make a valid argument, then it will continue to remain a taboo and something we think about. But it’s not like you can just turn to your sister in modern society and tell her that you want to fuck. Not unless you want to be called all sorts of names which all boil down to one thing, you being a pervert. No, it doesn’t work like that. But then again, if the ice is broken in that area, you can pretty much sleep with her if you want to. I came from a close family. My parents, before they split up, taught me and my sister that we’d always have each other. So we didn’t fight and we always could talk about anything. Heather is my twin sister, and when we introduced sex into the equation, it made us even closer. Heather and I are older now, and we’ve never been as close as we are today. We have our own lives, but we still find time for each other. This all happened back in the year 1997. You know, a simpler time. Before DVDs, before the internet was huge with social media. Before there was a black president in office.

It was late at night. Mom was at work, working on something we’d only find out about later, but it was keeping her there most of the night. It was a humid summer night. Heather and I decided to watch a movie until we went to bed. It was a hot night, and I sat down on the sofa in a pair of shorts and a wife beater, Heather must have had the same idea of keeping cool, because after her shower she joined me in a pair of tight bicycle shorts and her sports bra, with two large glasses of ice water in her hands. Heather looked like a lot of the girls around our high school in the physical sense. A tight young body, with small breasts; which only looked smaller in her sports bra. I set up one of the TV trays and we settled on the couch to watch the movie. I’m not sure what movie it was, but as it got further into the plot line, things got hot and heavy. I guessed this was normal for a rated “R” movie, but I couldn’t help to get hard from it, and as I reached into my shorts, to adjust my half hard cock, I glanced over at Heather to see her rocking her hips against the couch. It seemed as if I wasn’t the only one affected by the movie, Heather was defiantly horny. I watched as my twin sister rocked her hips as if she were fucking a dick, and only grew harder.

There I was, a normal guy, looking at his sister who was barely dressed, horny as heck. I leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. She kept her eyes glued on the screen but smiled. I moved down to her neck and kissed her on the neck, as she gave out a soft whimper. My hand instinctively reached down to her crotch and my fingers began to rub her through her bicycle shorts as I continued kissing her neck. She pushed her crotch against my hand, as I rubbed her most sensitive spot through her bicycle shorts and kissed her neck some more.

“Joshy. What are we doing?” Heather asked.

She said we. This meant two things to me, first that she was allowing it to happen, and the second was that she wanted it to happen.

“I think we’re enjoying the moment,” I said.

“Not what I meant.” She said before turning her head and giving me a full on passionate kiss on the mouth as her hand went from her side onto my throbbing manhood; and even if it was through my shorts, my mind was screaming out ‘YES!’ as she felt it up.

“Then what did you mean?” I asked.

“I’ve never done this with a guy before. Are you sure you wanna do this?” She asked, keeping her hand on my cock. “I mean I am your sister. I would think you’d wanna do it with a girl you like.”

“Heather, you know me better than anyone. Doing this so far with you just feels right.” I said.

She kissed me hard when I said that, pushing me onto my back. At first, I grabbed her ass as she ground her pussy against me, but then as we kissed, I put my hand down her shorts. I started by rubbing her swollen pussy lips.

“No, don’t tease. I’m already so wet.” She said as she broke the kiss.

I was in total shock, but to confirm what she wanted, my twin sister sat up on her knees, which were on either side of me, and lifted her hands to the underside of her sports bra. She grabbed at the bottom and lifted it over her head, tossing it to the ground and revealing her beautiful breasts. They were B-cup with a small bit of sag but just enough to make them not gravity defying, with small nipples like my own, a few shades darker than her skin.

“What do you think? This is the first time you’ve seen them since when we were kids.” Heather said.

“What about that time at the lake?” I asked pointing out an incident from a couple years ago where she had lost her top while swimming.

“You… you saw that?” She asked, blushing. “I had hoped you did. I have had the biggest crush on you for so long.”

“Yeah, I saw it, and even then, you were breathtaking,” I said as I reached up and groped her tits.

She let out a soft moan as I groped her.

“I always hoped… no, I always dreamed you’d say something like that.” Heather said.

“We should move our fun to the bedroom. Mom could be in any minute.” I pointed out.

“I’ve got to ask, are we really going to do this?” She asked at me. “You really want to take this step with me?”

“Of course, Heather, you know me better than anyone else, and I care for you in ways I can’t explain,” I said.

She leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips.

“Okay then. The bedroom it is.” She said with a smile, illuminated by the tv.

She reached down and grabbed her sports bra off the floor. She got up off me and headed towards my bedroom. I quickly got up, stopped the tape, shut off the T.V. and caught up to her when she made it to my door. We went inside and Heather turned on the light as I shut the door. She turned towards me, and we shared a passionate kiss. I slowly moved us to my bed and guided her to lay down as I kissed her neck, then slowly down her chest and stomach, until I made my way to her shorts, which I helped her remove to reveal her stunning virgin pussy. As I moved towards it to start eating her out, she stopped me.

“Joshy, what’re you doing?” She asked.

“You don’t know how many times, how many nights, I laid in bed, jerking off, thinking about eating you out,” I said. “Being the first man to lick your pussy, the only man to lick it when you were still a virgin,” I said.

“Y–you really want to eat me out? Do you even know how?” She asked.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I?” I asked. “As for knowing how I only know what I’ve fantasized, so let’s start there.”

There I was crouched between her legs awaiting a sign. She just stared at me, not saying a word as she peered down her naked body at me, searching for the right thing to say. Had I gone too far? Did she just want this to be a make out session? Had I moved too fast?

No, this wasn’t a look of disgust that she was giving me, it was a look of disbelief.

“I just don’t know what to say. I mean… my friends and I always talked about finding that certain someone who would not only make love to us but who would be willing to eat pussy. And now I find out it’s the guy I’ve loved all along.” She said as tears welled up in her eyes.

I took this as a go ahead and started my ingress to assault her pussy the best I could. Starting from her virgin hole, I licked up each of her pussy lips until making my way to her clit and then began assaulting it with licks and sucks. The entire time I had ignored her moans and howls until she grabbed me by the back of the head and pulled me up to her face and stuck her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues wrestled until she broke the kiss.

“You are evil. I’m so close to cumming it’s not funny. I want to feel your cock inside me before I do.” She said in a harsh tone.

“To be fair, I want you to cum at the same time I do,” I said.

“Well, there’s a solution for that.” She said, pulling me onto the bed, and flipping me onto my back.

Before I could object, she had my shorts off and was sucking my cock like a complete professional. Honestly, I had only seen it in a couple adult tapes or seen it in a couple of adult magazines, but the way she was treating my cock had me close in under a minute.

Was I a lightweight? Not really? Not to stimulation, I had tried a bunch by this point in my life. All sorts of ways to tease my own manhood, from various forms of cloth to a pocket pussy I had picked up from a shady sex shop in town and she was having me ready in seconds. Not minutes, and no I am not looking back on this with fondness. I have a clock that literally had a second hand and checked when she started and when she finished when she pulled her mouth off my cock.

“Heather! I’m close!” I warned.

She took her mouth off my cock.

“Good. Now we can enjoy our first orgasm together.” She said with a smile and a seductive tone.

I pulled my shirt off and tossed it aside as she started to straddle my waist.

“So, Ready?” She asked, keeping herself on her knees and positioning my cock between her swollen pussy lips and up against her hymen.

I could feel the heat from her pussy emanating on the tip of my cock.

“You don’t want me to put on a condom first?” I asked.

Heather shook her head.

“I’ve always wanted my first time to be raw.” She said.

Without another word, she slowly lowered herself on my cock, burying my cock to the hilt inside her, making the tip press against her cervix. She let out a gasp, I let out a moan, and her vaginal walls hugged my cock. Her pussy was hotter and wetter than I had ever anticipated. She bit her lower lip as her body attempted to adjust to my intruder, doing what it did naturally.

“I don’t know if I can hold off my orgasm for very long.” She said after regaining her senses.

She lifted herself up a bit on my cock and looked down to watch her own blood trickle down my shaft.

“I can’t believe I actually did it. I gave my twin brother my virginity.” Heather said.

“You’re wrong. You didn’t just give your twin brother your virginity.” I said.

She looked up at me.

“We both lost our virginities to each other, at the same time, while we learned to make love,” I said.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

“I was your first too?” She asked.

“Of course,” I said. “You know my love life has been kind of… dry.” I said.

“Oh, I hadn’t realized… I thought…Tabitha.” Heather said.

The name sent an instant twinge of pain right down to my soul.

“I’m sorry,” Heather said. “I didn’t want to bring her up, but I thought you two had maybe…”

“No, she passed on before I could even tell her,” I said.

“I’m so sorry.” She said as she began riding my cock.

The talk about Tabitha had lowered both of our arousal levels, and slowly we both got back into making love.

“Joshy, you know, you have a nice body too. I’m sure if Tammy, Sarah, Jessi, or even Caitlin saw you with your shirt off, you’d be able to get any of them as a girlfriend.” Heather said.

“Oh really? You’d be happy with me fucking your friends? Dating them?” I asked.

“Maybe not dating them, but if you did ever want some time with them in bed, I’m sure I could swing it,” Heather said with a smirk.

“Oh really? I said again, as she began picking up speed.

She nodded.

“But right now, I want to feel you cum inside me. Fill my womb with your seed. I’m so close.” She moaned.

“I bet you do,” I said sitting up a bit. “As you think of all your friends taking your twin brother’s cock. You’d like watching them get off on it.” I said in a low tone.

“OH GOD! I’M CUMMING!!!!” She yelled.

Her vaginal walls clamped down as she slammed hard on my cock, pushing the both of us over the edge, and making me spray my seed deep into her womb. We let out grunts. We groaned, we panted, and we moaned through the orgasms until they subsided. My cock had been like a faucet, and I had never experienced anything like it.

“Holy shit.” Heather panted as we both collapsed on the bed, with her body on top of mine. “That was…”

“Wow,” I said.

“Yeah. I never expected it to feel like that.” She said.

“Like what?” I asked.

“So intense, once I felt your seed filling up my womb, I couldn’t stop cumming or even calm my body until you were done.” She panted. “It was unbelievable.”

“I couldn’t help it, it was like a dam had burst when I started, and I just couldn’t stop,” I said as she snuggled into my chest.

“This is going to be the start of a wonderful relationship.” She said.

“What kind of relationship though?” I asked.

“We’ll define that as we go, no labels, just enjoying each other when we can.” She said. “Well now that we’ve done this, I don’t see any reason we can’t see each other like this, and do this on a regular basis.” She said.

It was simply amazing. I was awestruck. The night had started hot and sticky and now we didn’t care about it. My sister was naked on top of me, with my fully engorged cock inside her freshly devirginized pussy. It was all I could do to nod my head.

Later, after my penis had softened a bit, we both got showered individually, and scooted off to bed, after cleaning up our mess.

I awoke to find myself alone in the bedroom the next morning, Heather had already gotten up. I staggered to the kitchen to find Heather cooking. She was wearing only a pair of pink lace panties, hiding her chest under an apron. “Oh good, you’re up.” She said as I staggered to the fridge for a bottle of water.

“Mom left early for work, she said something about having a big meeting and not being home until late again.” I grabbed a bottle of water and turned around to face Heather. Her back was to me, and I eyed down her semi-naked body. I unscrewed the cap and drank the water. I thought for a moment how we had made love the previous night. Heather walked over to the cupboard and pulled out a couple plates.

She served up some scrambled eggs on both the plates. “Sit down at the table, so we can eat.” I walked over to the table and sat down, still only half awake. Heather walked over and set a plate with a fork in front of me, and then sat with a similar plate across from me. “I wanna talk about what happened last night,” Heather said as I began eating. “I realize that we were both just horney watching that movie, and we couldn’t help ourselves.”

“Are you regretting it?” I asked after swallowing hard.

“Josh, it was like a dream having you make love to me, and I’m glad that my first time was with someone that I care so much about,” Heather said.

“I feel the same way,” I said, reaching across the table, and taking her hand in mine.Type your paragraph here.

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