Twincest Chronicles, Part 1 (closed for Princess)

I shook my head, taking the dice, images of my sister, fucking, running rampant through my head. "I'm sorry," I explained. "Can't seem to get my head out of the gutter..." I shuddered as a wave of pleasure roiled through me again, my whole body tingling, and I felt a desperation for her touch. "This Candy stuff is sure strong," I remarked, rolling the dice. I moved my car piece, and landed on one of her houses.

"Okay, your turn for a truth. Surely you've got better, right?" I teased a bit, cracking open a fresh beer and taking a drink.
 
I rolled my eyes and grabbed another beer popping it open. I looked thoughtful then threw him a wicked grin. I had thought of something he probably wouldn't want his sister to know.

"What is the strangest sexual fantasy you've every had and it has to be really descriptive." I smirked and then took a long gulp of the beer. He wouldn't answer this, I knew he wouldn't.

It was too much for a sister to know, even one who had just masturbated in front of him. After all, masturbating was just making yourself feel good and it felt real good, especially having him watch and seeing his reaction.
 
I smirked and raised an eyebrow at her question. Surely, she was trying to make me uncomfortable enough that I would choose to drink instead of answering.

But if I did that, she would be able to claim a victory, and I wasn't about to let that happen!

I leaned back and looked across the table at Angel. I took another drink, and then set the beer down with a chuckle.

"All right. I used to have these dreams where I was you. Like, I was still me, but I was in your body, and completely in control."

I took another drink.

"They were rather... pornographic..."
 
I stared at him blankly for a minute, a confused smile crossing my face.

"I'm sorry, what?"

Did my brother say that he had a fantasy about being me? I bit my lip to keep from laughing. "Bryan, I have a dress in my room, if you'd like to try it on but switching bodies?"

I couldn't contain the little bit of giggles that escaped my lips. "Isn't that a movie or something? I don't think that can actually happen." I shook my head. "You were joking right? Whats your real fantasy? It's okay, I won't laugh....this time."
 
"Hey, you asked for the Strangest one I ever had, I was just being honest," I said, my eyes grazing hungrily over her body yet again. The thought of being able to play with those tits, that pussy...

I shook my head again, trying to get those thoughts out, but to no avail. My cock was still rock hard in my pants. "Your turn."
 
I shrugged because he was right, I did ask.

I picked up the dice and rolled 10, doubles 5 and 5. "Yesss..." I grinned at him then moved my thimble ten spaces then groaned having landed on the dare spot again. "God, can't I get a break?" I reached for my beer and took a sip.

"Alright, lay it on me..."
 
Another dare. I leaned back and smirked at her, and rubbed my chin ponderously. Everything that came to mind was some kind of sex act. I shook my head, trying to get out of the gutter.

Except my whole body felt alive with sexually-driven energy. My arms, my legs, my fingers and toes tingled with a buzz I had never known possible. My head felt light, my thoughts floaty and fleeting. It was becoming difficult to focus as I was continually distracted by my sister's epic cleavage.

"Okay!" I said, springing up. "I dare you to show me all of your little sex toy collection!"
 
I lifted my brow at Bryan and grinned. He wanted to see my sex you collection. How did he even know I had one? I don't remember EVER mentioning it to him. I sat there for a moment sipping my beer contemplating how to half this situation.

I never lost at Monopoly though this was s different take on the game, I wasn't up for losing. Plus, his thoughts had clearly gone from lame dares and truths to perversion, judging by the way he kept trying NOT to look at my tits, but failing. He thought I didn't notice but I did.

"How do you know if I have one or not?" I asked innocently, "I mean I never mentioned anything about sex toys, Bry."
 
I blinked. She had me in a bind. Of course, I knew she had some sex toys, but only because I had snooped about in her room and had found them. But I couldn't admit that!

I leaned back and smirked. "So you're saying you just use your fingers?" I asked her. "What's the rule about someone lying in Truth or Dare and having it proven?"
 
I stared at him my eyes slowly narrowing at Bryan. I took another sip. Frankly unless he had been snooping in my room even though I had told him numerous times to stay out, he shouldn't know that I had sex toys.

Of course if he did snoop with wouldn't surprise me, I was screwed.

"What are the consequences for lying, Bry? I don't remember, not that I would lie. That would be like cheating. I hate cheaters." I took another sip of my beer, not rushing to get up to grab my shoebox of fun, quite yet.

However, I wasn't going to just run and let the cat out of the bag.
 
I took another drink. "Well, to tell the truth, a couple months ago, Mom asked me to go get your dirty clothes hamper out of your room, and I happened to find a vibrator under your pillow," I said with a smirk. Yeah, I had been snooping a bit.

"I only assume there are more..." I said, hoping she wouldn't be too pissed at me. After all, I was pretty sure she had gone snooping through my room on a few occasions as well!

I felt a buzz roll through my body, and had a sudden, visceral, crystal clear image in my mind of my sister fucking herself into a frenzy of orgasmic bliss.

I shook my head. "Fuck, nevermind. This Candy has me fucking horny as hell. We should really do something else. I need to get my head out of the gutter..."

I looked up at her then, wondering if she was experiencing the same sensations, but I got lost in her tits once again...
 
My eyes widened at his confession. He had been in my room?! I knew it, I totally knew it. For a minute rage hit me until I thought back to a few weeks ago when I'd accidently seen him and Abby fucking. I hadn't stopped watching. I even had gone back to my room and masturbated imagining...

I smirked because I was getting ready to go get the toys but thankfully, Bryan had the attention span of a five year old. and was as horny as an 18 year old..oh wait...

I smirked, "Your loss and..." I tilted my head, "I had lots of toys for the record but since you snooped in my room, you probably already knew that..."

I giggled as his eyes stayed glued on my tits this time. I licked my lips as I looked down at his cock which was still raging hard. "And for the record..." I undid my top of my dress again, allowing my bra encased tits to be revealed, "being in the gutter is so much fun...lets go find another game."
 
My mind reeled at her confession, and my cock was raging in my pants. When she peeled down her top again, flagrantly showing me her tits, barely encased in that sexy bra, I felt my cock spasm and throb violently in my pants.

"Fuck..." was all I could mutter at the sight. Her words filled me with lust. Or was that the Candy? I had no idea at this point.

I blinked, finally looking up at her. She was suggesting a new game. My head was a swirl of desire and pleasure. I grabbed my beer and took a long drink. It didn't help, but I finished the beer and it was the last one we had down here, the rest being hidden up in my room. I took a deep breath and leaned forward, my elbows on my knees, and I looked up at her. Through sheer force of will I managed to cut through the haze in my mind. "I think... I need to get into something more comfortable... and get more beer for us..."

I smirked then, an idea forming. "New dare," I said. "You pick my outfit for the rest of our little party, and I'll pick yours..."
 
I lifted my brows at Bryan and his suggestion and grinned. "That's a good idea except I really don't mind you being in just your boxers." I actually would've liked to see him in less but I figured that was the Candy talking and not me.

However, I was pretty intrigued with the idea of him choosing what I would be comfortable in. "Fine, you can choose my clothes." I mean I honestly didn't have much to lose except my clothes.

I followed him up the stairs and waited for him to get the beers, then led him to my room, opening the door. "Word to the wise, use of my sex toys don't get me comfortable, they rile me up." Then I smirked at his expression.
 
"So, just my boxers, huh?" I said with a smirk as I gathered some more beers from the mini fridge in my room. At her suggestion, I unzipped my pants once again and pulled them down, and then unbuttoned my shirt and peeled it off. I looked down when I got into Angel's bedroom. "Well, this is awkward..."

My boxers were jutting out with my obvious arousal. My dick was long enough that the head protruded from the bottom of the boxer shorts. I blushed, looking up at her.

And now I needed to pick out something for her to wear! I clearly hadn't thought this through very well. It definitely wasn't going to get my mind out of the gutter.

Her sex toy talk didn't help either.

"I think we're both pretty riled up..." I said, looking around her room before returning my gaze to her.

"Take that dress off."
 
"Duh..." I said at his comment about both of our minds being in the gutter. That was pretty obvious since I'd just finished undoing the strap on my dress. I'd probably have taken it off completely because it was hella hot right now.

Except I couldn't reach the back zipper. Id gotten it on earlier when mom was home and she had zipped it up for me.

When he commanded me to take the dress off completely I smirked and said," Fine, but you have to unzip the back part. I don't want to rip this off, it cost a fortune."
 
"Alright..." I said, my eyes drinking her in from her shoulders to her ankles as I came up to her from behind. I placed one hand on her hip and with the other I got a hold of the tiny zipper, and then slowly pulled it down...

I watched as it fell off her, pooling on the floor at her feet. Her perfectly round, shapely ass was delightfully framed by the tiny panties she wore. I just wanted to grab her by both her hips and rub my cock right between her cheeks!

My cock throbbed at the thought, and I was standing close enough to her that when it did, the thick head grazed across her skin for just a moment...

I knew I should step away, find her something to wear, but I was drawn to her nearly naked body in ways I couldn't understand. Almost like I was under a spell. My hands grasped her at her hips then, and slowly worked up her sides, to her back, and with a devious grin to her in the mirror we were standing in front of, I unsnapped her bra!
 
I shivered as he moved behind me and, what seemed like in slow motion, began to unzip my dress. I swallowed back any nervousness I might've been feeling. I could feel his hard rigid cock grazed against one of my butt cheeks. I felt the smooth material slide down my legs.

My lips parted slightly and then I felt my bra strap unclasp and fall to the ground.

Why the fuck wasn't I stopping him? Probably because I'd agreed to allow him to "dress" me in any way he saw fit but this was overdoing it, wasn't it? This was probably crossing boundaries that might've still been around.

If there were any boundaries left.

"Is this what I'm wearing?" I asked softly.
 
"If all I get is my underwear, then I guess it's only fair to say it's the same for you..." I said softly, my breath hot in her ear as I gazed upon her body from behind her, my eyes soaking in the view of those large, full breasts, the big pink nipples that were hardening up at being on such a display.

I really should have found her something to wear. I breathed in the smell of her hair. I had no desire to step away from this lovely creature. My hands still hadn't left her curvy body.
 
"I guess you're right..though to be fair, I doubt you'd like dressing in my lingerie." I bit my lip feeling his hot breath against my skin, Tingles traveled through my body again and I squirmed beneath his touch. My nipples ached for some relief and Bryan hand't moved.

I watched from the mirror as his hands continued to caress my sides. It was like watching the beginning of a live action porn movie. As if I was being pulled closer to his body by an invisible magnet, I pressed my thong covered ass cheeks closer to his cock through his boxers.

I let out a soft moan.
 
When I felt her ass rub against my stiffened cock, the sexual energy seemed to reverberate through my whole being, radiating out from my cock in waves. I was consumed with desire.

My grip on my sister tightened, and I pulled her firmly back onto me, my arousal pressed tight between her cheeks. My hands drug up towards her chest, finally taking a hold of those large, luscious orbs, and squeezing them lewdly together as we stared at ourselves in the mirror.

My mind was a mush of sex and lust; words were incoherent...
 
I bit my lip hard as his grip on me tightened. Bryan hadn't spoken nor had I. It took too much effort to speak. The most noise I could get past my lips were little moans. As I continued to stare into the mirror, it was like I had no control over what I was doing. I felt my head subconsciously fall back as he gripped my tits and began squeezing them together.

"Bry..."I somehow managed to get out as my ass once against pushed against his dick then would pull my ass forwards so that he couldn't penetrate me. That was probably the only thing that I could manage to hold strong in my mind is that if he fucked me, this was most definitely incest. Incest was bad and having him touch me was bad enough....no matter how good it felt.

My nipples hardened as his squeezed my tits together continuously.
 
She moaned my name, which was just barely enough to wake me from the Candylust that had consumed me in that moment.

"Angie..." I groaned, the reality of what we were doing hitting me in a moment of candor. "Fuck..." was all I could mutter, before stepping back, letting her tits fall free.

"What..." I stammered, trying to remember what we were doing up here in her room. "Clothes... outfit... something... comfortable..." I could barely piece together words. Sex and lust and being a very, very bad man was dominating my thoughts. My cock was fully stiff, standing up, pointing at her almost angrily...
 
I was trembling as he pulled away from me, not shivering from cold or anything. It was more like tremors maybe it was from the candy, I dunno. Well, it had to be from the candy, I wasn't usually tremoring after doing what me and Bryan were doing...or getting ready to do.

I combed my hand through my hair, everything around me seemed to be in a dream state, like blurred edges around everything.

"Right, comfortable..ness..." I imagined, Bryan was trying to get a grip on reality just like I was and I couldn't speak for him but all I could think of was very dirty thoughts involving my twin brother. "Are we still playing?"

I covered my mouth at how that sounded, "truth or dare, I mean? Not playing...playing..."
 
My grasp on reality was growing tenuous at best. My vision seemed blurry, except for what I was focusing on, which became even more pronounced and focused, like watching an HD TV for the first time, but even more intense.

And right now, that focus was fully on my twin sister, in her near-naked glory.

"I, uh... I should really find you a top," I stammered, doing everything in my rapidly-diminishing power to maintain a grip on the situation. My cock throbbed, though. I turned away from the mirror for a moment, and then remembered that the mirror was the sliding doors for her closet. I stepped towards her, my hand grazing her back as I grasped the handle and slid the door aside, revealing the contents of her closet.

She asked about Truth or Dare. In an instant I recalled everything that had transpired downstairs during our improvised Monopoly game, and my cock throbbed again as I remembered in perfect detail the feel of her tits in my face.

"Uhh..." I mumbled. "I, uhh... I'll take a dare?" I said, my heart pounding in my chest, too scared of what I might do if I turned around and looked upon her again. Outside, I could hear the pitter-patter of rain drops beginning to fall. The wind howled...
 
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