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Then I was cumming, burying myself deep in my sister's pussy while my semen emptied into her. Probably I should have asked if it was okay first, but it just felt right and Amy really didn't seem to mind. She only smiled happily at me until I rolled off of her onto my back.
"It's too bad it's the middle of the day," I said after a moment. "Otherwise I'd probably be okay with just lying here and holding you all night."
"Well part of that is still doable."
I turned back onto my side and wrapped my arms around Amy as she snuggled up to me. The fact that it was still daylight out really was throwing me off, it felt like it should be around bedtime or, at the very least, not quite so bright and sunny outside. Maybe daylight just wasn't something I associated with sex so much, or Amy for that matter.
"So was it what you expected?" I asked.
"Yeah, kinda," she said. "Better in some ways. I'm still glad it was you."
"Me too," I agreed.
We stayed like that for a while, I didn't think I could get tired of feeling my sister so close to me even if we stayed there for days. We'd have to get up eventually of course, have to go back to pretending everything was normal. We'd need to decide whether to tell certain people about us or just let them find out, either way it wouldn't be easy. For the moment I only wanted to enjoy what I had and leave the details for later. They could wait.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoI... kind of don't like her.
The female characters you made are honestly as good as the come. I've read almost every story you wrote, and I can at any given moment, make a list of my favourite Xarth characters. Amy probably wouldn't make it to the list. She's too real. What I like the most about fiction is that I can see relationship dynamics that I can't really get to experience firsthand. They felt very alone to me, even when they were together. She has much more cautiousness than I can tolerate, because it makes her love feel very conditional. It brought me back to the real world more than I would have liked it to. I still loved the stories nevertheless.
Radomir1over 2 years agoAn Early Opinion.
It's not yet that well-defined. But already remember the characteristic style.
So, the world has changed since the mid-twenties.
Tolerance, openness, the Internet, gay pride parades. Somehow we lost something important on the way to that, something real.
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoof a friend in high school (decades ago) who made no secret of her relationship with her brother. I enjoyed her friendship. She was smart and attractive and popular and liked to joke about the incestious nature of her relationship. I ever briefly met their parents so I have no clue how they handled things at home but none of us in our group of friends ever gave it a second thought beyond a brief period of "do you think she's pulling a joke on us?" We just accepted it. Times have changed since the seventies and I think it would be much harder to pull off now. People are much more judgemental and prudish now and in most of the US I think they would have hide one or the other aspect of their relationship or risk being ostracized and othered by friends, coworkers, employers, and the general public - even family. It might even break up their parents' marriage as each might blame the other. Anyway, a great story in serious need of a part 2!
