Twincest

C: Well then come here and lay under the blanket so you get warm. God, you soaked through your tank top and everything.

Jen wasn’t sure and didn’t really pay attention, but Cassandra seemed to keep an eye on her nipples for a second longer than was comfortable.

J: Ok, but I have to shower, so let’s make this quick!

Cassie and Jen went under the covers and Cassie pulled them up to their necks so only their heads were visible.

C: Give me your hands.

J: Why?

C: Just do it.

Jen gave her sister her hands and she held them in hers and rubbed them radiating the heat to warm them.

J: Cass, I didn’t mean what I said. Look, everything that’s happened to us, it’s just hard for me to be caring and sympathetic. I’m not wired that way. These are obstacles and obstacles need to be broken through. Look I know you depended on mom and dad and I did too, but we only have each other now, ok? Aunt Alannah is in poor health and she’s not much help anyways. I don’t want to fight with you anymore, but I also don’t want us controlling each other’s day to day lives ok? That’s fair and you know it is!

Cassandra blew her nose and dried her eyes.

C: Jen, listen I know I’m a pampered little bitch. Everything you said about me was true. I live in a world that’s perfect because ours is a mess, and I just don’t want you to get hurt. I love you Jen! With all my heart and I just wouldn’t be able to be happy knowing you were treated as anything less than what you are, and that’s a terrific human being!

Jen felt the tears building in her eyes. For the first time she realized her spoiled little brat bitch of a sister wasn’t trying to keep her from living, she was trying to keep her safe and protected.

J: Oh Cass, you know I love you to… you little slut!

They both giggled and smiled

J: You’re all I have too and I just don’t want to see you waist opportunities and chances for having fun, I love you too Cass, and I always will!

Both sisters embraced under the covers. The warmth felt incredible for both. Cassandra felt her sisters hand rub her bare back just above the bra strap, and she held her sister tighter.

J: Jeesh you’re going to break my back haha. But it’s so cozy under here. I like cuddling with my super sensitive over-protective sister!

Cassandra laughed and looked directly into her sisters eyes

C: Get out of bed and take a shower! You smell like sweat and then the blanket will smell like sweat. Just imagine what all those tiny dick football guys would smell like… Puke!

Jen couldn’t hold back her laughter. She reached over and started to tickle her sister. Cassandra was very ticklish in the mid-section, has been since she was a young girl, so Jen knew where to place her hands and fingers. In the midst of the laughing and the commotion, Jen’s hand slipped onto Cassandras bra. Her hand wasn’t cupped, it was flat so she had her sister’s entire boob in the palm of her hand. Jen was still laughing when Cassandra pushed her away, accidently touching one of Jen’s breasts.

C: Ok go get showered. It’s almost time for dinner.

J: Yeah, your right. So, we ok, babe?

C: Yeah, we’re ok.

J: Good.

Jen went to the dresser and grabbed a sheer black thong and matching bra set, with her short white cheer shorts and a black tank top. She went into the bathroom and closed the door but not all the way.

Cassandra’s heart was pounding. There was something about the way her sister’s hands and fingers felt on her body. Jen’s hand was essentially cupping her breast for a few seconds and it felt like she was going to cum in her panties. She heard the shower door close and started breathing very heavily. She was contemplating on taking a peek in at her sister in the shower. She flung her legs over the side of the bed and crept towards the door.

J: CASS!

Cassie stopped like a deer in headlights. She thought she had been seen.

C: Yeah?

Bracing for the worst she closed her eyes

J: What do you think the guys on the team would do if you called them all 4 inch dicks?

Cassandra threw out her held breath and the tension dropped from the first fear but not the second.

C: I don’t know, probably send us pics again, from the internet, you know google something like we have smalls dicks so we need big dick selfies.

Jen started laughing hysterically

J: Oh my gosh you’re so bad!

The laughter continued but by this time Cassandra was at the door looking in.

The steam had just started but the fog on the shower door wasn’t yet dense enough to obstruct her sister’s erotic silhouette. It was the body of a goddess. Washing her magnificent breasts, bending over to reveal her perfect form, gently caressing her face with soap and letting the water flow through her hair.

Cassandra felt weak in the knees. She turned and walked quickly towards the door. She felt I little tingle in her chest, she looked down and saw her nipples were erect. She had been turned on by her own twin touching her in bed, and seeing her likeness bathing in the shower.

C: No! No! No!

Cassandra put on a sweatshirt to cover her penetrating nipples, and slowly went downstairs to get ready for dinner.

Five minutes later Jen, made her way down stairs. Her gorgeous tan and toned legs against her white shorts, her breasts bouncing on each and every step, and poor Cassandra never taking her eyes off of this angelic form before her. Everything that could go wrong for Cassandra did. Jen dropped a fork, and when she bent to pick it up her thong stuck out from the top of her shorts, and the outline showed through the tightness. They were crowded by the corner cabinet and when she turned around both her and Jen’s tits sandwiched together pushing up and making each one look more massive. During the meal Cassandra had some ranch dressing on the corner of her lip which Cassandra wiped off with her pinky finger and then licked it off. Cassandra began to wonder quietly to herself if she was being tormented.

Dinner was over. Hardly anyone spoke. Aunt Alannah was a great cook and you usually didn’t want to converse when dinner was happening, you wanted to eat. The girls as usual took care of the cleaning. Cassandra did the dishes and Jen the tables and counters. Cassandra was washing, when Jen noticed she wasn’t doing it quite correctly.

J: Cass, darling, no no no, like this.

Jen was pushed up against Cassie. Cassie felt Jen’s front brush off of her ass. She was even more astonished when Jen reached around and grabbed her hands in her own and showed her the correct way of doing it.

J: Clockwise babe, clockwise! It takes practice but it was Dad’s trick he taught me. So, you know it works.

Their father did know odd and weird tips about everything. So, Cassandra tried it and wouldn’t you know it worked.

C: Oh my god it worked! Wow!

Jen walked behind her and slapped her ass fairly hard. Being that Cassandras ass was tiny and tight, it made a loud clap when it was smacked, and caused Cassie to jolt forward and let out a yelp.

J: There ya go cutie pie!

Jen said with a smile. Cassandra’s pulse elevated. Why had she used cutie pie? and why smack her ass? This was an absolute mental fuck. It was almost like Jen was flirting with her, and the way she grabbed her arms at the sink. It wasn’t like an annoyed “let me show you” she started at her wrists and softly placed her hands over her sisters while her head was on Cassandra’s shoulder. She was able to smell the shampoo in her hair… coconut vanilla… a scent the drove her wild.

When the clean-up was done, they sat in the living room and did their homework and watched some TV. It was 10:00 and they both yawned simultaneously as many people do.

C: I’m tired I’m going to head up to bed.

Jen was tired too

J: Yeah, me too. Goodnight Auntie!

AA: Goodnight Girls!

In the bedroom, a sudden fear rose over Cassandra’s mind.

(Oh God. I have to share a bed with her)

To make matters worse aunt Alannah turned up the heat as most old ladies do even on non-frigid nights and Cassie was starting to turn red.

Jen saw this immediately

J: Cass you goof take off your damn sweatshirt. It’s hot in here and you’re going to start sweating.

If Jen had only knew the sweat that was already on Cassie’s chest. Cass watched as Jen sat on the bed practically wearing a bra and thong. She took a deep breath and took off her sweatshirt. She went to the bathroom and closed the door behind her, all the way. She splashed some cool water on her face, and stood there trying to catch a deep breath. She opened the door and looked at the bed. Jen was laying on her side, with her hair down. Her long hair fell over her cleavage which was naturally being pushed up by the bed and her current posture.

J: Come to bed!

Cassandra lost breath. The way Jen said that. So smooth and seductive with her pearl white teeth showing in a cunning type of way.

C. I am, I’m just a little nauseous.

Jen leaned far over the bed, her tits falling everywhere, Cassandras eyes locked on like a wolf hunting a deer.

J: I hope you don’t have a fever.

Cassandra disappeared into a fantasy at that very moment. She got into bed, laid flat on her back, and Jen just rolled over and pushed her tongue in her mouth, slow and deep. Cassandra kissing back and moaning on her sister’s tongue. Jen caressed her face and cupped her hands around her sisters’ big tits and started rotating her hands clockwise…

J: Cass?

J: Cass?

J: CASS!

Cassandra’s erotic moment was over.

C: What?

Jen looking concerned and perplexed

J: I said I hope you don’t have a fever. God, where were you?