The Seduction of Alex

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She decides to seduce her twin brother.
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Part 1 of the 4 part series

Updated 10/10/2022
Created 11/26/2007
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I had the perfect life admired by all of my female friends. I had a very attractive husband who gave me everything, two sons who adored me and the perfect job. A very normal life to the outside world, but I wondered how all of my friends would have reacted if they knew the truth.

I stood in my dining room admiring the view. My beautiful husband Alex and our equally handsome twin boys Aaron and Ian were sitting around the table eating dinner and talking. "Dad why is mom staring at us like that," asked Aaron. Alex looked up and smiled, because he knew I was thinking about how we got together nearly 20 years ago.....

Alex and I were your typical siblings growing up fighting over the bathroom and competing in sports. But we were closer than most because Alex was my twin. We were born 18 years ago, and I couldn't imagine my life without him. We shared a link that started in the womb. Mom even showed us an ultrasound picture of us holding hands. No wonder why we shared a closeness that neither one of us could explain.

Despite our bond, Alex and I argued a lot. Alex yelled at me for taking long showers, and I yelled at him for leaving the toilet seat up. And talk about being competitive, if Alex scored 15 points in a basketball game then I had to score 16. Our desire to upstage each other usually led to high scoring games and several championships.

However, most of our arguments at home ended on the floor engaged in a tickle fight, with me on the bottom pinned under Alex's strong muscular legs. He was relentless in his torture until I told him he was king. Not that Alex knew this at the time, but I always let him pin me. I enjoyed the heat of Alex's body pressed up against mine, and I wanted to experience it as much as possible.

And of course he had to be born first. Alex was five minutes older than me, and he never let me forget it. He always pulled the older brother routine on me. It didn't work but "I am older so you have to listen to me," is what I heard constantly. It would annoy me to no end and Alex knew it, leading to more arguments and more tickle fights. Alex would never admit to it, but I knew he enjoyed those tickle fights as much as I did.

During our senior year in high school things changed for Alex and me. I came into my own as a women and it was the first time in our 18 years

that Alex became aware I wasn't his twerpy little sister anymore. (Geez give a guy a five minute head start and you never live it down.)

I had finally developed and what God gave me turned a lot of heads. I had almost black hair, hazel eyes and my 36c boobs sat nicely on my athletic 125 lb. frame. I was shorter than Alex's 6'2 frame but at 5'9, I held my own very nicely. At that time, I had a few boyfriends but nothing to serious because all the guys knew I was Alex's sister, so they were careful not to step over any boundaries.

God the kind of pissed me off, they should have worried more about me kicking their asses then Alex. However, I didn't make a big deal out of it, because I was saving myself for the man that I loved. In my wildest dreams I never imagined it would be Alex.

Alex would bring his friends over and they would flirt with me. One time I even heard his buddies tell him how hot they thought I was and he said, "Dudes your getting close to stepping over the line. You are not talking about any normal girl, Zoey is my sister." I am not sure if it made him feel more protective or proud of me.

Anyway, after that I noticed Alex would stare at me more, especially when I wore only a t-shirt and panties. I didn't mind because I had a secret crush on Alex ever since I walked in on him taking a shower when we were in the tenth grade.

Alex never knew I was there, but boy did I notice him. He was 5'10 at the time and had a well toned body. I examined my brother throughly starting at his chestnut brown hair. It clung to his face as the water drenched his head. I noticed every muscle glistened as the water cascaded off of his body.

His pectoral muscles danced as he raised the washcloth and washed his nipples. I noticed the soap sliding down his back reaching his tight ass as he continued to groom himself. Alex dropped the soap, and my eyes widened as I saw his clean shavened balls peering between his thighs as he reached for the soap.

My heart began to beat faster, and I couldn't believe I was in awe of my own brother. The perfect male specimen right under my nose, and I never really noticed until that moment. My body began to react. I tried to stop it, after all Alex was my brother, but my body didn't care.

My nipples began to harden, and my bra felt as though it was two sizes too small. All I wanted was to rip off my clothes and join Alex in the shower, but my mind still has some semblance of control, and I stood my ground. I knew I shouldn't have been looking, but I couldn't tare my eyes away from his stone chiseled form. Then next thing I saw sent my aching body into a tale spin.

My eyes dropped to the organ protruding between his legs. I almost orgasmed right there and then. My legs went weak, and my mind loss all rational thought. I could feel the juices gather at the heart of my womanhood, and my hand slowly made it's way to my throbbing mound.

Alex had the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. All I wanted to do was to reach out and touch it. His pulsating rod had a large mushroom shaped head that was beginning to turn red with each stroke of Alex's hand. It was long and thick, and I wondered if my small hand could reach around it.

The longer I stood there watching Alex the more I yearned to have his hands on my young body. It took me a moment, but I finally realized Alex was not only showering but masturbating. He was using the soap to stimulate his cock. My eyes followed as his hand made it's way up and down his shaft. As I watched the scene unfold before me, my fingers matched Alex's movements perfectly going in and out of my dripping pussy.

Alex began moaning, and I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from crying out. "Yes baby don't stop, keep your mouth on my cock," I heard Alex say. He began to pump his cock faster and his breathing was getting heavier, so I knew he was getting closer to the climactic end of his journey. Alex let out a painful sounding squeal and began squirting his jism against the shower wall.

I was amazed at the amount of cum Alex shot out of that big beautiful cock, and I let out a gasp. Alex looked up. I was already out in the hallway when I heard him ask if anyone was there. All I could think about was release, and I quickly ran to my bedroom to finish what my fingers started in the bathroom.

I imagined that it was my hand wrapped around Alex's hot stick, and it was my mouth that Alex wanted to stay on his cock. That night I had one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. Now when I masturbate, I picture Alex's swollen member covered in soap spewing his white creamy nectar against the shower wall.

From that point on, I did everything I could to brush up against Alex accidentally or sit next to him while watching t.v. Being a typical male, Alex just thought I was being an annoying sister. He didn't even notice that I was initiating more tickle fights than usual just to be pinned underneath him.

So, when Alex started to realize that I wasn't that tomboyish sister anymore, I was thrilled. His visual inspections became more intensified, but I never showed my enthusiasm towards them. However, I loved how he turned all shades of red when I caught him staring. That enticed me into wearing shorter and shorter t-shirts.

I continued to flirt with my brother for the remainder of our senior year. At school we acted like normal siblings cutting on eachother and trying to upstage each other, but at home it was a different story. I kept wearing short t-shirts and Alex kept looking. And my hunger for him kept growing as well.

After a while, I noticed he stopped getting embarrassed when I caught him staring. His reddened face was replaced by a devilish grin and I often wondered what was going on in that evil mind of his. Then I noticed that I was the one getting embarrassed. I wondered if Alex had figured out that I had more than sisterly feelings for him or if he was realizing his own.

In fact I was starting to wonder if my feelings had gone beyond lust and developed into something more. I started to examine my past relationships and realized that I compared all the guys I ever dated to Alex. "He's not as good at basketball as Alex , his eyes don't sparkle like Alex's when he gets excited, he isn't as tall as Alex or as good looking," Oh my god, my body started to tremble, No it couldn't be. Could I have fallen in love with my twin?

I had to be sure. I had to find out if Alex felt the same way. I formulated a plan, but I had to wait for the right moment to implement it. And the opportunity presented itself on the day Alex and I were to graduate from high school. Mom and dad had left to pick up some last minute things for our graduation party, so that left Alex and I alone in the house.

Alex was yelling at me as usual to hurry up in the shower. He threatened that he was coming in whether or not I was finished. I told him he didn't have the balls to walk in on me. Well Alex certainly proved me wrong. The door burst open and at that moment I was stepping out of the shower. Alex froze with his hands still on the door knob as our eyes locked.

My body wasn't listening to my brain, and I just stood there staring at Alex. Then I realized his eyes weren't filled with lust like I had hoped, but with anger. And before I knew it, Alex was lunging at me and with one hand grabbing my waist and the other my arm. As my left foot hit the bathroom floor, I found my body being lifted and flung over Alex's shoulder. He didn't seem to care that I was dripping water everywhere, and headed towards my bedroom.

Alex tossed me on my bed and stood over me like a wolf sizing up his prey. I had never seen Alex so angry before. His eyes were the most emerald green I had ever seen with amber flames surrounding his pupils. I was beginning to get scared, and turned on at the same time.

I could feel my nipples getting hard, and I made no attempt to cover them up. I just laid there mesmerized at the shear maleness of Alex. The vein in his neck was bulging as he clenched his jaw. His breathing was heavy and all the muscles in his chest were tight. He began to pace the floor like a caged animal. It was an intoxicating site.

My body started to shake as Alex began to yell at me. "Zoey what the hell were you doing in there. You know I have to get ready for graduation too. Why the hell do you have to push my buttons all the time. Mom and dad will kill me if we are late for graduation. You can be so childish. Sometimes you make me want to punch a wall. What am I going to do with you"

Then I noticed a change came over Alex. It was as though a light bulb went off in his head, and he finally realized that his hot sister was lying naked on her bed. His eyes softened, lost there anger and changed into something else. Alex was no longer seeing me through the eyes of an angry brother. He was looking at me through the eyes of man seeing a beautiful women for the first time.

Alex closed the distance between us, and leaned down to cover my lips with his. I felt a jolt of electricity that started at the point of contact and ended at my pussy. Alex's lips were warm yet strong. My lips parted and Alex's tongue entered my mouth. Our sibling rivalry kicked in and we fought for control as our tongues intertwined in a passionate embrace. I could feel my juices dripping down my thigh. I never wanted this feeling to end. Alex broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.

It was as time stopped and everything else around us just faded away. It was only Alex and I and that one single moment. However, I was the first to break the powerful stare to look at my alarm clock. Alex turned and began to pace. I knew he was struggling, but I wasn't sure how to comfort him. The time read 11:15, only 45 minutes until we had to be at graduation. It was time to take action.

I looked down at Alex's jeans and noticed the increasing large bulge protruding towards me. I couldn't help but smile, and motioned Alex to come closer. I knew that time was ticking, so I decided to suck him off. I've only done it a few times, so I was a little nervous. My pulse increased and my mouth began to water. I swallowed my fear, and despite my lack of experience, I plowed ahead.

My very hot twin brother was about to become more than my mere sibling, but my sex toy. It took an eternity for him to reach me, and while staring into his sparkling emerald eyes, I unbuttoned his jeans. I slid my hand underneath his boxers and got the answer to the question that burned in my mind. My small hand did fit around his erect cock.

Alex knew what I wanted and removed his jeans. An amazing smile came across his face, and I knew he wanted it as much as I did. I pulled his boxers over his erection, and his penis sprung out happy to have been set free from its cloth cell.

I couldn't help but stare at the rod of steel looking back at me. It was much more beautiful up close. The huge mushroomed shaped head was purple and my tounge snaked out to lick the drop of pre-cum oozing from the slit.

Alex took in a breathe with the contact and I knew he was mine. I engulfed his cock in one motion, and Alex began to noticeably shake. I looked up into his eyes as his monstrous cock slipped in and out of my warm wet lips.

With one hand I began messaging his ball sac, and I grabbed his throbbing organ with the other. Lips and hands working in perfect harmony in a sensual dance. "Wow,"Alex thought and placed his hand on my head. He wanted to make sure this amazing feeling would not be taken away from him. And at that point I knew my assault would be getting it's desired result soon.

With my mouth overflowing with desire, the only thing I could hear was the pounding of my own heart. I wanted my stud of a brother to cum in my mouth so badly. I wanted him to shoot his sweet juices into the back of my throat. I could hear the words screaming in my head, "cum Alex cum."

I looked up at Alex, and he was looking down with so much love in his eyes. The kind of love that a man feels for the woman that he can no longer live without. I also saw Alex's internal struggle, because his head was telling him this was wrong. It was ok because I knew it would take some time for him to realize what I did not long ago. That he was in love with his twin.

Back to the task at hand. Never breaking eye contact, I continued sucking on my twin brother's cock. I could feel his rod become even harder and his balls tighten under my grip. Alex began shooting his cum into my willing mouth. I was ready to accept his gift and kept sucking until every last drop was given.

As Alex's breathing returned to normal, he lifted me off the bed and kissed me. The ache between my legs was unbearable, but I knew I would have to wait for my rewards. It was all about Alex this time. I couldn't get enough air into my lungs as Alex explored my mouth with his tongue. I wanted him to take me then and there but I knew that time had escaped us.

After we separated from what I considered one of the most mind blowing kisses, I have ever experienced, Alex began to speak. I placed my finger on his lips saying, "Later we have no time." Alex just smiled that brilliant smile that only he could, and I knew our relationship was never going to be the same. I wasn't completely convinced it wasn't brotherly love that I seen in his eyes, but I knew he looked at me differently now. I knew that one day very soon he would be mine completely.

Our graduation ceremony went off without a hitch, no one ever the wiser about what transpired between Alex and I. I could feel Alex's stare as the ceremony went on, but I didn't look at him. I could feel his gaze when we got our diplomas, yet I didn't reciprocate. I knew his eyes fell upon me when we were congratulated by our fellow classmates and family after the ceremony as well, but still our eyes never met.

I am not sure it was curiosity or shock about what happened, but I knew he wanted more. I noticed when Alex got noticeable agitated when one of his best friends, grabbed my ass when giving me a congratulatory hug. I saw his shake his head when realized what he had felt. I actually laughed to myself. "Zoey he's coming around. Just a little more of a push, " I thought to myself.

I needed to make sure Alex realized it wasn't a momentary lapse in his judgment but an act of love. An unexplainable desire a man has for the woman he loves. The instinct within him to claim what is his, and knowing he had the right to feel that way. Our connection was already strong as twins, now it has to become stronger as a man and a women.

The ride home from the ceremony was uneventful and silent. I think Alex may have thought that I would freak out if he'd said anything. His eyes never left the road. Little did he know that it was just phase one of my seduction of him.

I could tell his mind was not only on the road, but deep in thought. You see Alex had this habit of biting his lower lip when he was really concentrating on something. And let's put it this way if he bit his lip any more he would have a hole the size of a quarter in it. I couldn't help but laugh to myself as we pulled into our driveway.

Since we lived in southern California, and the day was a balmy 85 degrees, my parents set up everything for our party in the back yard next to the pool. "Bikini time is seduction time, I thought with a devilish grin on my face. Alex is not going to know what hit him."

I could hear the door bell ring countless times as our friends descended upon our house. I could already hear the laughter coming up to my bedroom window as I tied my bikini top around my neck. I even heard one of Alex's friends ask him where his hot sister was, and he said being fashionable late as usual and to stop calling her hot. I knew it was time to make an entrance.

I opened the sliding glass doors and walked outside, looking around to locate my brother. As soon as Alex met my gaze, I smiled. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and so did many of the other guys at our party. Alex noticed that as well. Boy did he notice because he reached up and smacked his best friend Jake in the back of the head for staring to long.

I didn't know what the problem was because I was just wearing a black and red thong bikini that showed off all my curves in just the right places. A little number I picked up just for Alex, but he didn't know that. You see my brother had an affection for things black and red, and I knew this would grab his attention.

Alex couldn't look away. The colors complimented my tanned skin tone as well. I know you could see the roundness of my breast peeking out of the triangular piece of cloth barely covering them. The bottom completely covering my mound, but leaving a hint of it's shape as well. The best part of all is that Alex knew that I was completely shaved bald like the day we were born.

Alex finally had to look away, and I watched as gulped the entire water bottle he held in his hand. I thought, "Zoey you are getting to him. Keep it up." That is when Jake came up to me, and planted a kiss on me that I wasn't expecting. His lips not as hot and soft as Alex's but wow could that boy kiss.

I couldn't help but respond. I have always had a little crush on Jake, and

his timing couldn't have been more perfect. When I opened my eyes after what seemed to be several long minutes, Alex was staring with his hand balled up into fists at his sides.

Alex began to walk towards us and I knew I had him. I stood between Alex and Jake and I could see the rage in his eyes. Alex lifted his arm to punch Jake as I told him to look at me. When our eyes met, he knew to calm down. Even before I realized I was in love with Alex, I had a way of calming him down with just one look when he was angry. (As long as the anger wasn't directed at me of course).

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