I am sure that our secret will follow us when we leave to go to college after graduation. Our secret. As I write this, it sounds as if I am about to break our secret. But this is my journal. The one thing that I do have separate from my sister. This is the one place where I can put my thoughts. My feelings. This one entry will be the one that stands out most.
Our secret started about a six months ago. We were running late getting ready for school one morning. Misty and I were eating breakfast at the kitchen table. I had finished mine first. I rushed upstairs and began a shower. I was just stepping out when Misty knocked on the door and asked if I was done. I told her I was done with my shower, but I still had yet to brush my teeth. Little did I know that my sister was going to barge in on me.
It was a good thing I had the towel wrapped around my waist. She came in, dressed in her floral robe and headed for the shower. I could not help but watch Misty step inside. She took the robe off after closing the shower door and flung it over the top and I watched it land on the floor. I began brushing my teeth as she began the water to take her shower. I stood there at the sink, brushing my teeth, while one thought went through my mind— my twin sister was taking a shower with me in the bathroom.
I tried not to think about Misty being in the shower as I stood at the sink, but the thought kept running through my mind. I remember glancing in the mirror back at the shower just trying to get a glimpse of my sister. Yes, I knew it was wrong, but she was a girl. A nude girl standing in the same room as I. The next thing I knew, the tip of my cock contacted the sinks edge. I was so into thinking of my sister in the shower, that I did not even feel myself get hard. I panicked inside.
To top it off, my sister had forgotten to get a towel before she entered the shower, and of course, what happened? She asked me to hand her a towel as I stood there with my erection causing a tent in the towel around my waist. There was only two choices. One, for me to turned around, let her see my aroused state, and hand her a towel, or two, for her to step out butt naked and drip dry. I wanted to opt for the second because of my thoughts of before, but I opted for the first and tried to conceal my erection the best I could.
I could not hide it. As I turned around to walk over to grab the towel on the rack to hand to my sister, she saw. I had to admit, it was too obvious. She hid behind the sliding shower door and I saw her smirk. However, I did not expect a comment out of her.
As I handed her the towel, I recollect Misty asking, “So, is that because of me?”
I was stunned. I did not know what to say. To make things worse, I could not move. I just stood there after handing her the towel. I do remember her grabbing the towel and sliding the shower door closed again to towel off behind it. The next thing I remember, I was back standing at the sink and my sister was coming out of the shower and walking up to the sink herself. We looked at each other in the mirror. Her smile was priceless. My bland reaction was nothing compared to hers.
I never said a word to her as we headed out the door that morning and to my car for the drive to school. I couldn’t. I was embarrassed. But, there was something there that both of us understood. I saw how she enjoyed it. She obviously saw my thoughts for real also. It did not help that we saw each other through the whole day either. I would sneak peeks at her. I would catch her glimpses at me. We both knew there was more to what happened that morning.
When we got home that afternoon, we avoided each other the best we could. And we did a pretty good job at it. But, it lasted only until the morning. When the morning arrived, well, that is when our secret started.
I was in the shower. The water was running and I did not even hear Misty enter the bathroom. I remember the water running over me and then seeing the shower door slide open. I stopped and Misty was stepping inside. My only reaction was to move back so she could get in with me. I stood there and watched her stand under the water.
Her eyes were closed. My eyes were not. I watched the hot water run over my sister’s naked body. It had been the first time I had seen my sister naked in a very long time. Her body was amazing. She had grown into a very lovely woman. The water ran down her body, caressing her every curve. The water made the skin of Misty’s perky small breasts glisten. Her nipples and the area around them were so perfectly pink and symmetrically round. I wanted to reach out and touch her sprightly small mounds, but I held back. I just continued to watch the water run over my sister’s nakedness.
The water ran down her body in waves. I watched streams of water travel down her breasts, her stomach, and down to the bald area between her legs. I stood there and glared at the smooth patch that made my sister a true woman. What my sister had there was a perfectly formed slit that hid the inner recess of her femininity. It was the first time that I had actually realized what a woman my twin sister had become. It was also the first time that I felt a sexual attraction towards her.
She opened her eyes and there I stood. She saw how I was staring at her. It was what she wanted. My cock had grown hard and stood at attention and I did not care. My sister smiled and kneeled down. I could not believe what she was going to do. She wrapped her hand around the shaft of my hard cock. I felt her fingers grip me in a gentle, but tight squeeze. Then her tongue flicked out of her mouth and touched the tip of my cock. I felt the pulse in my cock as it began to throb from her sensual touch. I tossed my head back and let Misty assault my sexual organ. She flicked the tip of my cock several times before wrapping her lips over it and sucking. Her lips felt so hot over my elongated tip. As she sucked my hard head, her hand began to stroke me. Up, down, up down, I felt her fingers glide over every ridge that made up my erection. She set her own rhythm. A rhythm that not only satisfied me, but also her as well.
The hot water added to the effect. As it splashed on both me and her at times, I felt it coat her hand and add some lubrication as she stroked and sucked. It also ran down my balls and made them nice and loose. Then Misty took her other hand and started to massage my balls as she continued to mouth over and caress my stiff appendage. I remember moaning loudly.
As I recollect, Misty stopped sucking just to say as I moaned, “Mm, you like that? Does that make you want more?”
I recalled looking down at my sister. She looked up to me with a very sexual smile. I mumbled, “More. Do that some more.”
Again, my sister granted my wish and drew in my hard cock with her lips as she enveloped it with her fingers. She started massaging my orbs that hung below it with her other hand like she had before, but this time, with more intensity. She did not squeeze hard, but enough to let me feel the tingle in them. She slid her hand over my love tool with ease. Suddenly, I felt the tingle begin. The tingle started the process that would take me to the point of no return.
My balls began to tighten. I felt both of them lift and come closer to my body, getting ready for that magic moment. I began to moan even more loudly. My sister began to sigh as she continued to suck. This time, she ran her tongue in circles around the cranium that was filled with blood. That was bringing me closer to the edge. And she knew it.
“Oh, my. Is somebody getting ready to cum? Am I going to make you cum, honey?”
Honey, I remember my sister saying like I was a boyfriend she had pleased. All I knew now is that she was pleasing me and I was about to explode into her mouth. The feeling was getting so intense I had to back to the shower wall, but that did not stop my sister. She followed me as I braced myself. She removed her lips from the tip of my cock, but she continued to stroke me.
“Cum for me! I want you to cum in my mouth.