Incest/Taboo The Lancaster Twins

"You jammed a fence post up inside me and...fuck, it was good!" she smiled and leaned over and kissed his mouth.

She scooted closer to him and lay her head on his chest. He stroked her hair and played with her ponytail.

"I should go thank that boy," she whispered.

"What?" he laughed.

She pushed herself up so she could look in his face. "Well, can you imagine how much more painful and difficult it would have been if I was a virgin? And the contrast of how awful he was and how AWESOME this is...want to do it again?" she grinned.

"You mean, like, now?" he smiled.

"Yes, like now. Unless I wore you out and you have to eat first," she teased. She reached for his cock, which was almost totally rejuvenated. "He's ready. I'm ready!" she giggled. "Can I be on top?"

"Anything you want, Lolly Pop," he said as she moved to straddle him.

She sat so that her cuntal furrow was directly on his erection. She slid up and down on it, just as she had many times with her father. The big difference was, of course, that her father had never penetrated her. She had had the urge to do so, but she knew that her father did not want to cross that line. Still, she had imagined that they would one day do so. Now, she was beginning to see his wisdom. If she had been doing it with him, this wouldn't mean as much to her as it did. She loved her father, deeply, but it wasn't like this. This was the real thing. Romance. Real love. Not just biological fascination. Love. She loved this man and she knew already that she would make love with him as often as she could for as long as they could possibly be together. This was no fling. Life would happen and eventually they might be separated, but she knew in her heart that she was always going to love him and that she would never regret what they were doing.

She squatted and fitted the head of his tumescent cock into her opening. She lowered herself until the head was halfway inside. "Shit, Tommy. It's so big. I'm going to be sore. You should be ashamed, violating me this way," she smiled.

She lowered herself further, fitting him inside her, then eased herself down as far as she could. She examined how they were fitting together. She couldn't take all of him. She wondered if that would change - if her pussy would adapt to him, if they could do it in different positions where she could accommodate more of him. She looked into his face. "You fill me up, Baby," she gasped.

He reached and touched her swollen nipples. "Katie, you've got the best body I've ever seen," he whispered, again rationalizing that his mother's body didn't count. "It's not fair to other girls. You could weigh 400 pounds and still be beautiful. Your hair, your face...everything about you is so hot and sexy and gorgeous," he told her as she very slowly began to undulate herself on him.

"You're not fooling me for one minute, Tommy. You're saying all that to try to get in my panties!" she laughed. "Does this feel good?"

"It feels wonderful," he gasped as he endeavored to sit up, adjusting her so that her legs were around his body. He leaned forward and began to suck one of her breasts.

"Baby, oh that's so good," she groaned as she stroked his hair. "Oh I never thought anything could feel this good!" she moaned as she began to push herself very slowly up and down on him.

He massaged her breasts with both hands, going back and forth, sucking and licking them. He reached for her face and kissed her mouth. They both moaned in passion as their tongues fucked in and out of each other's mouths.

When he started sucking a breast again, she moaned, "Oh I'm cumming again, Baby!" Her body trembled as she hugged his head to her chest. "Oh I love fucking you!"

He sat up to watch her face as her orgasm gripped her. She was gazing into his face so intently and he could see in her eyes how much she adored him. "I love you, Katie," he whispered.

In a moment she collapsed against him, her breasts mashed into his chest, her face against his neck. She was trembling and her chest was heaving. "I'll have another," she managed, causing him to laugh.

She looked in his face and then stroked it. "Surely you can give your little cousin another one?" she smiled. "Aren't you man enough to do that?"

He reached around and cupped her bottom in his hands. He gently thrust into her, gazing in her face for her reaction. "Are you questioning my manhood, sweet Lolly?" he gasped, now fighting his own orgasm.

"Oh no, not at all, kind sir!" she smiled. "Do that again...not hard though," she gasped.

He thrust gently into her. Holding her ass-cheeks gave him complete control. "You know what you need, Lolly Pop?" he whispered. "A good fucking,"

"Yes!" she agreed. "I do. Please give it to me, Baby. Fuck me!" she gasped as another orgasm gripped her body. "Oh it's so fucking GOOOOOOD!" she groaned as she rotated her hips, fucking herself into him. "Oh Baby, it's so good!"

A moment later she collapsed against him again, her chest heaving. She was covered in perspiration. She started to push herself off of him.

He looked questioningly into her face.

"Don't worry, Baby," she whispered. She crawled between his legs and began to lick their mingled juices from his throbbing cock.

"Katie?" he asked, shocked at what she was doing. His mother had done this same thing, but he knew that his cousin was very inexperienced and surely had never done this before.

She smiled and sat back, still gently massaging his wet cock. "You don't like?" she teased.

"I just didn't...yes...fuck...yes!" he groaned as she took his cock-head into her mouth.

Little did he know that she had a world of experience sucking a cock just like his - her own father's. She almost laughed, knowing what lay in store for him. This was her area of sexual expertise. She loved sucking her daddy's cock. She had often sucked her own juices off of him after they had "fucked". She would spread her legs for him and he would rub his cock on her pussy until she came. Sometimes he would cum that way, but sometimes she would finish him off with her mouth. She couldn't wait to swallow Tommy's cum and see his reaction.

She took him as deep into her mouth as she could, which was about 6 inches. Her tongue wrapped itself, again and again, around his corona. She took his cock out of her mouth and licked his frenulum, all the while gazing into his face. She gently suckled at his meatus while expertly stroking his thick, lengthy phallus. Then she took him back in her mouth and, while stroking the base and playing with his massive balls, wetly moved her head up and down. She was cum-hungry. She couldn't wait for it. When she felt this way, she couldn't imagine wanting anything more than a load of fresh cum in her mouth to savor and then to swallow. She felt a need for it that she couldn't have explained.

He tensed; she sensed that he was about to cum. She didn't want him to have any doubts about what she wanted, so she took him out of her mouth long enough to whisper, "Cum in my mouth, Tommy."

As she enveloped his massive cock head into her wet, warm, and willing mouth again, Tommy grunted, "Cumming!"

Great wads of his scalding hot man-seed began to spew into her mouth. She eagerly swallowed, then sucked and licked at his cock as he continued to empty his load of sperm into her cum-greedy mouth. There was so much of it that she wondered if she could possibly have taken it all if he had not already cum once. She was determined, however, to swallow every delicious drop of her beloved cousin's offering.

He eventually stopped spurting, but she continued to run her hand up and down his length, milking every precious drop. She forced her tongue into his meatus, starved for every bit of his cum. She looked into his shocked face, opened her mouth to show him that it was full of his sperm and, smiling, swallowed it.

"I love that stuff," she whispered, as she crawled up and lay her head on his chest.

Tommy, of course, was accustomed to getting good blow jobs. His mother, Jennifer, had been sucking him off for several months. That had stopped abruptly, of course, when they moved to the farm. He hadn't imagined that anyone could possibly be as skillful as she was, or as hungry to drink his cum. He had to admit that Katie's technique was not quite as good as his mother's. But Katie was just 18. His mother was in her forties. But Katie seemed to have the same cum-lust that his mother had. He wondered if that kind of thing could possibly be hereditary. Still, if he compared the two, he would choose Katie every time. She was the most gorgeous creature he had ever laid eyes on. His mother's body was amazing, but Katie was a teenager -- and her body was absolutely youthfully perfect. The only crucial thing, however, was the fact that he was deeply in love with his beautiful cousin. That fact enhanced every touch, every kiss, every moment spent with her.

"Penny for your thoughts," Katie finally whispered.

"That was..." he chuckled. "A surprise."

She propped up and looked in his face, smiling. "Did I disappoint you? Am I slutty?" she teased.

"Of course you're not slutty, but you are...highly skilled," he laughed.

"I like to do that. Of course I didn't know I liked...the other...so," she laughed.

"You almost completely satisfied me," he laughed.

"What?" she demanded. "I didn't satisfy you??"

"No. No, you didn't. I have other needs. I need to pee and I need to eat!"

She got to her feet, grabbed his tee shirt, and put it on. She saw him watching her. "Oh you can take it back off of me later, so relax," she giggled.

They made love again after they ate. They then walked to the house, took a shower, and did it again.

Katie started to college two weeks later, but she commuted, so she was at home every night. Tommy did his work on a computer and cellphone from the farm. Jennifer and Jackson both had their respective jobs.

During the intervening weeks after they first made love, the cousins were alone nearly every day. They made love nearly every day, sometimes multiple times. They did oral on each other, they tried many different positions, and they never got the least bit tired of each other or bored. They declared their love to each other hundreds of times. They sometimes were tender and gentle and loving. Other times they fucked like animals, hungry for each other's bodies, licking and kissing and biting.

A couple of weeks after Katie had started college, Tommy's great-aunt, his father's aunt, passed away. He and Jennifer left on a Friday afternoon to spend the weekend with Neal's family. Katie and Jackson had not been alone for any appreciable time in a couple of months.

Jackson wondered if Katie would want to do anything sexual with him. After weeks of reflection, he was feeling more and more guilt for the things they had done. He knew that he couldn't resist her, if she pushed it, but he was determined that he wouldn't be the one to bring it up. He suspected that she and Tommy were involved in some way. They were always together and they were obviously enthralled with each other. They had hundreds of opportunities to be alone with each other. He knew how his daughter loved sexual contact and he wondered if she and Tommy were now doing something similar to what she and he and done together so many times. It bothered him and excited him at the same time.

He was laying on the couch watching TV when Katie came down the stairs, dressed in panties and a short strappy nightdress. He had not seen her in this before. It showed her cleavage to full effect. Her body was just incredible. His cock was hard before she even lay down in front of him and pulled his arm around her.

"I've missed this, Daddy," she said. "I love for you to hold me."

"I missed you, too, Baby," he gasped. His desire for her was already clouding his thoughts. She had never seemed this utterly sensual and desirable to him. She was a fully-grown woman and she had every asset that a red-blooded male would ever want.

"Daddy, I need to tell you something," she whispered.

"Sure, Baby," he said as he kissed her neck and stroked her stomach through the thin nightie.

"Tommy and I are doing it," she gasped. "Please don't hate me. I couldn't stand not telling you."

Jackson swallowed. A surge of hot envy coursed through his body. He had denied himself sex with her and then this boy just moved in and started fucking her? Then he thought back to when he was their age. He was fucking his sister at every opportunity. It had been the best sex he had ever had. He knew that Tommy and Katie were in love - he had witnessed how they were together. It was more than infatuation. He knew enough about love to recognize its symptoms.

"Daddy?" she whispered after a moment. "Say something." She had the urge to turn over so she could look in his face, but was afraid of what she might see.

"I'm just thinking, Baby. Just give me a minute."

Jackson had told her many times to think before you speak. He had told her that just taking a few seconds to think about how what you were going to say might affect the one you were addressing could make a world of difference in your future relationship. You couldn't take words back. You needed to choose your words carefully and to always try to season your speech with grace. He had stressed to her to always say the most loving thing possible, even if you were hurt or angry. She loved him for this kind of advice, and had tried to implement it into her own life.

"I know you love him," he began, feeling tears well up in his eyes. He sniffled.

"Yes, Daddy. Please don't cry. I can't stand it if you cry," she begged.

He sniffled again. "I'm not sad, Honey. I'm not mad, either. It's just...touching, I guess you'd say."

"It's beautiful, Daddy. I never had any idea how it could be..."

"I know. What we did...what we've done, Baby. That's not love. I mean, we love each other, but..."

"I know, Daddy. You don't have to explain. Are you sorry we did it?" she gasped, trying to keep the emotion out of her own voice.

"Yes and no," he admitted.

"You needed me," she whispered. "I needed you, too. We're both messed up, aren't we?" She flipped over so she could face him.

"I did need you, but it wasn't right, Honey. I couldn't resist you. I'm weak," he said as he reflexively looked down her body. He could see a great deal of her cleavage, her long legs, her tiny little panties, her smooth, flat abdomen. How could any man resist her?

She smiled. "I have to admit that I like that. I will always like the fact that you desire me," she whispered. "And I desire you, too. Even though I love Tommy, I still am attracted to you."

"Three women in my life have been utterly irresistible, Baby. You know that song you always play? They had me 'wrapped around their finger'."

"Me and Mama?"

He nodded.

"And who else?" she inquired.

"You can't guess?" he smiled.

"Aunt Jen, of course," she whispered.

Tears coursed down his face. "Yes. It's that twin thing, I guess," he sniffled.

"It's more than that, Daddy. I've always known it. You love her. You're in love with her, aren't you?"

He sobbed. "Yes, Honey."

"She's in love with you, too," she stated.

He nodded.

"That's why you aren't mad and disappointed...isn't it? You did the same thing!"

"Katie, please?" he sobbed.

She reached for him and hugged herself against him. "Daddy, please don't be sad. It makes me feel better."

He looked into her face. "You mean it makes you feel less guilty for what you're doing with your cousin?"

"No. Maybe. But that's not what I meant. When we're gone, you two can love each just like husband and wife. Nobody will ever know and nobody will care. I assume that you are having sex now?"

He laughed. "No, Honey. We haven't and we won't. We have an agreement. That's in the past. When Aunt Jen took her vows, she meant it. She never broke those vows. Of course I never asked her to, but I wouldn't have."

She smiled. "Aunt Jen is hot. I know you still have to want her, and she's divorced now. She's not breaking any vows. You should be making love to her every night. She deserves it and so do you."

"If I'm honest, I would be open to that if she wanted it. I can't believe I'm telling you this, but since we're being honest..."

"I don't think you should ever tell her what we've done, Daddy. And I don't think I can ever tell Tommy, although I hate being dishonest. Are secrets okay?" she whispered.

"Some are, I suppose. We have to weigh the consequences."

"This is not how I thought this would go," she laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"I came down to tell you about me and Tommy. Then I was going to ask you to make love to me," she muttered. "Daddy, I want you so badly. Just once."

"Katie, that's not a good idea," he managed to say. His cock was lurching and his brain was screaming for him to do her bidding.

"I know, but I know now that it won't hurt...he's as big as you! It would be so good, Daddy. I want you inside me, just once. Please?" she begged.

"It wouldn't be just once. You know it and I know it. If we ever did it, we would be secretly thinking how we could do it again. And we would find a way, and promise that it was the last time. Then we would find a way..."

"You stopped with Aunt Jen!"

"We broke that promise once," he said flatly.

"What? After you were married? You cheated? She cheated?" she asked, shocked.

"No. When she got engaged to Neal, we swore it was over. Then a few days before her wedding, I called her and begged her to meet me. We ended up doing it one last time," he croaked as tears came into his eyes again.

"That's not so bad, Daddy. But it was special, wasn't it?"

He nodded, unable to speak.

"Daddy? What is it?" she asked, sensing that he had something else he wanted to say.

"I got her pregnant," he sobbed.

A look of utter shock and disgust crossed Katie's face. "She got an abortion? No!"

"No, no, Honey. She would never have done that..." he gazed into her eyes as the truth dawned on her.

"You mean...Tommy is my brother?" She sat with her mouth open. "I'm fucking my brother?"

"I'm sorry. Maybe I should have not told you. I didn't know it myself until a few weeks ago."

"I'm glad you did," she whispered, thoughtfully.

"You don't have to stop..." he offered. "You just have to realize that it's dangerous to have his children. Jen and I got lucky. Tommy's perfectly healthy."

"Yes, he's perfect," she smiled. "This just makes it better."

"What are you talking about?"

"It turns me on. Can I admit that to you?" she whispered.

"You mean incest?"

"Yes. That's exactly what I mean. I don't understand why, but that turns me on. Just him being my cousin was exciting! And what you and Aunt Jen did? That is so hot! I want you to give me details while we make love, okay?" she said as she reached and began to stroke his cock through his shorts.

He grasped her hand and moved it away from his cock. "No, Baby. We're not going to do that. You have a man now. I'm not going to let you cheat on him."

"Daddy, I'm so horny I can't stand it. Please? Can we do what we have been doing? Pretend fucking? Fuck me, Daddy!" she moaned as she whispered in his ear. "I need you to be naked with me. I want to suck your big Daddy-cock. Feed your little girl your hot Daddy-sperm," she moaned as she kissed his ear and neck and wallowed on his body.

With super-human effort, Jackson pushed her up so he could stand. His long, thick cock tented his shorts obscenely. "Go upstairs, Katie. Do whatever you have to do. They will get back on Sunday. Your brother can take care of you then," he stuttered, his voice husky with lust.

Katie reached and began to stroke his cock through his tented shorts. She sat up and looked into her father's face as she unfastened his shorts and pulled them down, along with his underwear. She leaned forward and licked the tip of his shiny, wet, cockhead and then engulfed several inches of his throbbing shaft in her warm, wet mouth.

Jackson managed to find her hand, pulled her to her feet and led her to his bed. He took his shirt off as Katie discarded her tiny panties and nightie. He lay her gently on the bed and they began kissing each other, tongues wrestling as their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies. Jackson began kissing her throat, her ears, even under her arms. He felt that he had never been so hungry for a woman in his entire life -- not even his sister or his wife. He suckled her breasts, goaded on by her deep moans of passion, before he licked slowly down her incomparably sexy body, sucking at her navel and allowing his hands now to caress her between her legs.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" she begged. "I can't wait! I've never been this hot in my life. I need it!" she groaned, as Jackson began kissing her labia and then to lick her crease slowing. He then breathed on her swollen clit and teased it with his tongue.

Katie grasped her father's hair with both hands and began to pull, urging him to leave his lingual ministrations. "Please?" she urged, frantically, as she lifted her bottom from the bed, pressing her loins against her father's body.

Jackson stood, grasped her feet until her ass was on the edge of the bed, and then stuffed a pillow under her ass. He pressed his throbbing cock against her wet pussy and began sawing back and forth, as they had done many times. This is what they had called "fucking" because, if someone were to see them, that's exactly what it looked like they were doing.

As if on cue, Katie reached down and held his mammoth prick against her as she undulated against it. This was so good! She could cum so good this way, but she wanted more! She wanted the real thing from her beloved father, at least once.

She opened her long legs as wide as she could and placed her feet on the edge of the bed. She pressed the huge head of his cock against her opening as she arched herself up and pushed the head inside. She looked intently into Jackson's face as he hunched toward her, allowing his full length to very slowly sink completely inside his precious daughter.

Katie grasped her breasts and pinched the nipples. She gasped, "Oh Daddy, yessss! Oh Daddy, oh Daddy, oh Daddy..." Her body trembled and her eyes rolled back in her head as if she was having a seizure. "Ohhhhhhhhhh my GOOODNESS I'm cumming!" she shouted.

As she came down from what was obviously a very intense orgasm, Jackson managed to crawl onto the bed with her and move her from the edge. He lay on top of her, his cock still completely inside her. He knew that if he moved much that he would cum, and he wanted to prolong this once-in-a-lifetime event as long as he possibly could. He had denied himself time after time after time, when he knew he could have made love to her -- that she was eager for it and wanted it just as badly as he did. This time he hadn't been able to resist her.

Katie was groaning, her chest rising and falling rapidly in the aftermath of her orgasm. She opened her eyes and gazed into Jackson's. She smiled. Fuck, she was the most amazingly beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on. How could anyone resist her? He could see some resemblance to his gorgeous mother and his sexy sister, and she certainly got those blue eyes from her own mother, but Katie was just more beautiful and more sexy than any of them. Maybe it was because she was his daughter? He didn't know. All he knew was that she was the most desirable woman he had ever encountered. The fact that it was incest made it exponentially hotter.

"Daddy, I've wanted to do this for so long," she whispered. "You're the best looking man in the world, besides Tommy," she smiled. "Are you about to cum? Is that why you aren't moving?" she giggled.

Jackson nodded. He grimaced. "You're the hottest little thing on earth, Baby. I'm only human."

A teasing grin came on her face. "Too bad I can't taste it, then get it good and hard with my mouth so you can fuck me again," she whispered, as she rotated her hips and licked her lips.

Jackson rolled over onto his back, his cock leaking her juices. She quickly got on her knees between his legs. "Oh Daddy, I've never seen it so purple and juicy," she squealed. "You know how I love your cum, don't you Daddy? And it's been so long since I had a delicious mouthful of it," she continued as she let her fingers barely graze his ball-sack and his wet cock.

"You love teasing your daddy, don't you, Baby?" he moaned. "You keep talking like that and I'm going to cum without you even doing anything, you sexy little vixen," he said, loving every second of her teasing but fighting his impending orgasm. "You tease Tommy this way?"

Her blue eyes blazed. "Oh, yeah! I love teasing him, sucking him, fucking him! My own half-brother! He cums so much, Daddy! I love to swallow it and smear it all over my face! I love to ride that monster cock of his while he sucks my titties! I'd love for you to watch us. I know it would make you so horny! Then I could come to your bed and take care of you. You do like me taking care of you, don't you, Daddy?" She leaned forward and licked the length of his cock, moaning as she did so.

"Oh fuck, you little hussy. I can't stand it any longer. I'm gonna cum, Baby. I need your services. Take care of me, Babydoll, please?" he begged, desperate for her to do what they both knew he loved best.

She moved up and, grasping his throbbing member gently, took at least 6 inches into her mouth, but then immediately came off. "You taste SO GOOD! I love tasting my juice on your cock, Daddy! From now on, every time we fuck, I want to lick your cock off when we're done!" She almost laughed, then winked and quickly took him back in her mouth.

"Fuckkkkkkk, I'm cumming, Sweetheart!" he moaned as he felt torrents of his hot cum being churned from his swollen nuts and flowing down his massive shaft and erupting into his daughter's cum-hungry mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm" she moaned as she swallowed gulp after gulp of his warm seed. In her mind, nothing she had ever done, or would ever do with anyone, including Tommy, could ever match the incestuous things that she had done and intended to continue to do with her father. Having swallowed all she could, she took it out of her mouth, allowing a large wad of warm cum to shoot on her chin. She stuck out her tongue and was rewarded with another, smaller blast, of her father's delicious offering.

She sat back, wiping the residual cum from her face, then licking her fingers. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, just as it had right after her orgasm. "Oh you just don't know how much I love doing that for you!" she groaned. "I wish you could know how that turns me on!" she said as she crawled into her father's arms, snaking her cum-coated tongue into his mouth. "MMMMMMMMMM!" she groaned as she reached down and fondled his cock, which was already half-hard again.

"Baby," he grunted. "That was the best ever!" he smiled as he felt her crawling, yet again, between his legs and begin tenderly licking his nuts.

"Daddy, I love your big nuts! I love thinking about Aunt Jen sucking on them and sucking your big cock when you were teenagers!" She licked his nuts and cock, taking the head in her mouth occasionally, then continuing with her teasing talk. "I bet she looked so good when she rode her brother's big cock! I bet it was so hot when you ate your twin sister's pussy! Was it, Daddy? Was sex with Aunt Jen hot? Don't you want to fuck her again?"

By now, Jackson was fully hard. Not only was Katie the sexiest girl he had ever encountered, but she had a dirty mind, and she loved to tease.

Katie licked up her father's body, taking time to kiss and suckle his nipples, then his throat, then his ears. When she stuck her tongue in his mouth she reached down and angled his cock, wallowing it in her opening, then inserting it and slowly, very slowly, riding it until he was completely inside her.

"Oh Daddy, why have we not been doing this? Oh Daddy, fuck me!" she grunted, passionately as he grasped her tight bottom and began to aggressively fuck into her tight, teen pussy. "Oh yesss, yesss! Oh Daddy! I love you more than anyone on earth! Oh I love fucking you so much! I'm gonna cum! Cummmmmmm! Oh it's HEAVEN! Daddy, I love you!"

Jackson gave her a minute to rest. He had not had enough and he intended to get more. He rolled them over, so that she was now on her back. He began to stroke into her deep, withdrawing nearly all the way, before plunging deep inside her again.

"Fuckkkk YESSS. Do me hard and deep!" she yelped. "Show me what a stud you are, Daddy! Fuck me like you fucked Aunt Jen! I am CUMMMMMMING!" she growled, out of her mind with fuck lust. "Don't cum, Daddy! Please not yet!" she moaned.

Jackson, who was on his way to his own orgasm, stopped. "What's wrong, Baby?" he gasped.

"I need more. Please give me at least one more!" she groaned, kissing his lips again.

Jackson reached and, once again, took her bottom in his hands. He fucked her, hard and deep and as aggressively as he could, without hurting her. She gazed into his eyes and he could see lust, love, pleasure, and need. "I love you more than anything," he managed, knowing he was losing his battle against his own orgasm.

As blast after blast of his scalding cum poured into her, her mouth flew open with a gasp. Her body was seizing again, and he realized that his daughter was once again in the throes of an orgasm. She pulled her father's face against hers, cheek to cheek. She whispered, "Don't you dare ever say we can't do this again. Just keep that to yourself if that's how you feel."

Jackson moved to look down at her. "I promise, Baby."

A few weeks later, Katie was on Fall Break. She had asked Tommy to go to the beach for the week. He had jumped at the chance.

Jackson and Jennifer sat on the back porch, sipping iced sweet tea.

"I'm so happy here, Jack," she mused. "I'm forever in your debt for letting us move here. Tommy loves it. I am more content than I've ever been in my adult life."

"I feel...whole," he remarked.

She looked at him, quizzically. "Whole?" she smiled.

"Even when Cathy and I were married...and you know how much I loved her, Jen...there was just always something missing when you were not there. The twin thing?"

"I guess that almost goes without saying with us, Jack. I was in love, too. But you're a part of me. That's not quite right...we're practically the same person. That's how I think of it," she grinned. "I love you, Jack. Do I tell you that enough?"

"No, you don't. But I have never doubted it," he smiled. "This is good tea. Just like Mom makes."

"It sure is a nice day. Nice breeze. A little chill in the air. A few leaves falling. I love this time of year," she said as she stretched and yawned. "I don't know if I want to take a nap or take a walk."

"I vote walk," he said. "I need to change clothes, though. You wanna?"

"Sure. Why not? I'll go change, too."

Five minutes later, Jackson was on the back porch in his running shorts, a tee shirt, and walking shoes. Jennifer emerged from the house wearing short, cut-off jeans. Her legs were still amazingly supple and sexy, Jackson thought. She wore a tee shirt, but had a light sweater on.

"It's getting late in the day. By the time we get back, it's gonna be chilly," she explained when he noticed him looking at the sweater.

He shrugged. They started walking toward the back of the farm.

"Are we going to our 'place'?" she asked.

"Where else?" he smiled.

"Well, of course I knew, but I was just making small talk," she giggled.

When they got to the wood line, they reflexively held hands, still making small talk as they walked up the steep hill and down the other side. Although they had not taken this walk together for over 20 years, it was as if they had never stopped. To them, time had stood still. They were 18 again.

As they approached the creek, they stopped talking. Wordlessly they removed their shoes and socks and walked to the big boulder that they had always sat on as teenagers when they visited their own special place.

Jennifer removed her sweater; it was obvious that she was braless. Her breasts still sat up proudly on her chest, even though they were bigger than when she was a girl. To Jackson, she was almost breathtaking. He sat behind her, with her bottom firmly pressed into his crotch.

Without preamble, he reached around his sister and grasped her breasts and gently squeezed. Then he very gently tweaked a nipple.

Jennifer leaned back into him, laying her head on his shoulder, her face buried in his neck. "Oh, Jack, that feels so goooood!" she moaned. "I love it. I love you. Don't stop. Don't ever stop again."​