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the incredible feeling of it, and with the incredible
knowledge that they were officially committing the act of
incest.
    Traci giggled. Tim chuckled.
    “How does it feel, Traci,” Tim asked as he
fucked his sister with long, slow strokes.
    “It feels wonderful.” She answered. Nodding
her head as if in assurance. “How does it feel to you?”
    “Incredible,” Tim answered. “God Traci,
we’re fucking. You and me. Brother and sister. Twins, no less. This
is fucking fantastic!”
    “Oh yes, Tim, my twin! You’re so right.
Fucking fantastic and fantastic fucking. I love it! I love it! I
love it! Now fuck me harder. Fuck me harder brother and make me
come.”
    “I’d be a fool not to,” he said.
    And so he did. And so they did. Their
love-making became almost frantic. Traci met every thrust of her
brother’s with an equal thrust of her own, wanting to take him in
as deep as she could, wanting to feel his thickness slipping in and
out past her tight vaginal muscles, feeling his hard cock filling
her again and again. They kissed. They bit each other on the neck
and shoulders. They encouraged each other on with breathless
whispers in each other’s ears. They began sweating and panting.
    And then….
    “Oh yes! Tim! Tim! I’m coming!” Traci
shouted. She hugged her brother tightly, her fingers digging into
the muscles of his back. Her hips slammed up against him, her body
arched up and then she was still except for the tremors that pulsed
through her whole being.
    Traci took in a large shuddering breath as
her body relaxed under her brother’s hot and sweaty body. Tim had
stopped moving when he realized that Traci was in the middle of
what was obviously a very strong orgasm.
    After a several heartbeats, Traci began
laughing. She pulled her brother’s head down for a long kiss. “Keep
fucking me, Tim. God! That was a great orgasm. Fuck me, Tim. Fuck
me. I want to feel you come inside me.”
    “You’re amazing,” Tim said. He was grinning
ear-to-ear as he began to fuck his sister again. He had been close
when Traci went off. The power of her orgasm pleased him; hoping,
believing, that he was, in large part, responsible for it.
    Now the tip of Traci’s tongue was exploring
his ear and she began whispering to him. “Come in my pussy, Tim. I
want to feel you shoot your cum inside me, deep inside me. Fill me
up with your cum,” Traci implored her brother.
    What could a brother do? He came. He came
hard and long. He shouted out his pleasure, head and neck arched
back, skin red, veins protruding, as his cock shot out his thick,
hot semen in several wonderful body shaking spasms, and maybe a
couple more lesser ones.
    And then Tim was done, the strong pleasure
of his orgasm was fading away. He began laughing, too, as Traci had
done, filled with the incredible joy of existence and the sure
knowledge that he was falling in love with his sister. He knew that
he should be shocked, but he wasn’t and he didn’t care. He was
happy. Those thoughts energized him as he held his body up off of
Traci. He was covered with a sheen of sweat and he noticed that his
sister was too.
    Traci gently placed her hands on either side
of Tim’s head and looked him right in the eyes. She had a big grin
on her face. Her eyes were gleaming with pleasure, amusement,
mischievousness? She kissed him sweetly. He kissed her back, over
and over again, ending it with one long, tongue twisting,
passionate kiss.
    He pulled his head back to look Traci in the
eyes. “God, Traci, I love kissing you. It feels so good, so
right.”
    “Yes, it does. It surely does,” she
answered, then pulled his head down for another sweet, loving
kiss.
    Tim rolled off his sister to lay beside her.
He searched for her hand and found it. He squeezed it twice. Traci
squeezed his in return.
    “Damn, Traci! That was a good fuck… a really
good fuck.”
    Traci propped herself up on her side. She
ran her hand over his sweaty chest. “Yeah. It really was, wasn’t
it. I