They were twins—not abnormal, not rare, and certainly nothing new to the world. Just average twins living the average life, at least to the naked eye; no one was prepared for the secret the two shared and lived by in their own fantasies.
"You two are going to be alright, then?" Ah, mother, always the worrywart of the family while dad chose to be more passive in emergencies. Grandmother had died and because the twins, Alice and Caleb, had school, they weren't given the option to go. Instead they would stay under the watchful eye of the homes maid. As if that was going to happen. The maid would rather sneak into the liquor cabinet than watch a couple a nineteen-year-olds.
Mom and dad waved their goodbyes from the taxi window after the twins had assured them that everything would be alright, despite Alice's irritation. Soon, the house was quiet and dark, not a single light on upstairs as Caleb made his way to his room, Alice following closely behind.
"You do realize that we can't go because you're the only one still in high school, right?" she hissed.
Alice was the genius of the family, surpassing most grade levels without flaw until she got to high school. She was able to graduate two years early because of her smarts while Caleb struggled daily just to get by, mostly because he could care less. There were other things on his mind at the moment, none where school was concerned.
Caleb drew in a deep breath and turned toward his sister, glaring. "Sorry we couldn't all have the easy rode to life."
"You have what it takes to pass high school, but you won't do it. You ditch, you lie, you've stolen which has gotten you more detention that I think is possible, and you're out doing who-knows-who while you should be in algebra class." Alice's lips curled into a devilish smile as Caleb stared at her, baffled.
"How do you know what I do?"
Pondering for a moment, Alice tapped her perfect fingers against her chin as she thought. "Hm, maybe because I'm more alert than you give me credit for." With that said, she bounced off toward her room, flicking on a light along the way.
Caleb just stood in the hallway for a moment, absorbing the small feud between his sister and him before he heard the maid's voice downstairs.
"Caleb! Alice!" the maid called. Her voice was like vinegar, always to sour sounding when she was dead-beat exhausted. "I'm going home," she said after catching sight of Caleb near the stairs above. "You're both old enough to take care of yourselves. I would imagine that you can handle a few days alone until your parents get back?" Caleb thought about it for a short moment before nodding his head. That meant...he and Alice...would be alone, together? His thoughts began to run wild again, his heart beginning to thrum against his ribs as images of his own sister began flooding through his mind, of her long black hair falling over those perfectly round breasts, her skin so soft and beautiful....
He'd seen his sister naked at least a dozen times from the constant 'accidental' walk-ins when she was in the shower. However, Alice being as smart as she was, she took the time to fix the bathroom lock, leaving Caleb shit out of luck as far as seeing his sister's perfection.
"Caleb?"
He shook out of his thoughts and looked at the maid who was still standing at the doorway. "Did you hear me?"
"No, sorry."
"I said, tell Alice that her friend from earlier called." The maid gave him one look of seriousness before heading out into the snowy night.
Panic began to rise in Caleb as the clock ticked away the seconds. He was officially alone with his sister in this gigantic house for two whole days. Not only that, but it was the weekend, so school wouldn't pose a problem either. How perfect was that?
Alice emerged from her bedroom, towel wrapped around her delicate frame as her long black hair was tied back in a braid that hung down her back. She stared at Caleb for a long moment, as if trying to read his thoughts. Instead of speaking, she giggled and walked past him toward the bathroom.
Caleb waited in the upstairs hallway for a long moment before daring himself to follow Alice. He personally thought it was a stupid idea for trying, considering that his sister took great pleasure in the knowledge that the bathroom door officially locked now. However, that wasn't the case at all tonight when he crept around the corner.
The bathroom door was ajar, and as Caleb drew closer, he had the perfect sight of his sister... He knew it was wrong, and yet, he couldn't pull away from the goddess he always thought his sister to be.
It had been awhile since Alice had been able to relax in a hot bubble bath. Her parents had been pressuring her to get her degree in college and go on to bigger and better things, when in reality, they should be after Caleb. He was such a slacker, but it was too have been expected. Caleb always saw the world differently than her, but even in his laid back ways, she still loved him. Maybe a little more than she should....
Alice examined herself in the mirror slowly, turning every which way to get a better look at her figure before timidly letting her towel slide around her ankles. She had no problem being naked, but tonight she felt different, flustered and shy rather than radiant and outgoing. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that it was a Friday evening and her parents weren't going to be home for two days...and that she was left with Caleb. Things between her and her brother had become slightly complicated as of late. For one, she had caught him staring at her, his expression unreadable as his eyes wandered over her. Second, he'd been making more attempts had walking in on her when she was showering up until she fixed the bathroom lock.
But what was even more complicated, is that she enjoyed it. Something about the attention she was getting from her brother made her feel special, like she had no limits in the world. She had started doing small things, like walking around the house in a towel, to get Caleb to notice her more. It was working, definitely, for his cheeks would always turn a dark shade of red, his eyes struggling to look away even if he didn't want to.
Tonight she was taking it to the next level by leaving the bathroom door ajar where he would be able to see her. Of course, Alice had no idea if Caleb would be so brave as to see if there was a way to look inside the bathroom, but she could hope.
Steam began to fill the bathroom as hot water poured into the deep tub, bubbles filling the air with a sweet, intoxicating aroma. Alice didn't know why, but their parents always had to have the most fanciest of things. The tub was big enough to hold at least four people, and it had jets! It was like a hot tub inside the house, and it was for the twins use only. Didn't their parents ever worry that they were going to invite strange boys and girls over and have 'fun time'? Apparently not.
Alice sat at the edge of the tub, naked and thought deeply into her current situation. She knew it was wrong, but why couldn't she get that through her head? Apart of her wanted desperately to feel her brothers touch against her, her feel his breath down her back as he ran his hands over her perfect curves; whispering sweet promises in her ear. Her body practically screamed for him to take her, to ride her till her knees buckled, till her energy was spent, till her throat was sore from calling out his name. She wanted all of Caleb, to feel him deep inside her, creating a sensation like no other.
But that could never happen. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, knowing she was creating a hopeless, sinful dream that could never be unleashed. Her temptation would devour her if she let it. What would others think if they knew she was creating such incestuous fantasies about her own brother?
Her breathing quickened the more she thought about, heat rising up all around her, especially between her legs. Why couldn't she have him? Why did Caleb have to be her brother? It was pathetic to think about this! All of this was pathetic.... The bubble bath, the open door, everything!
Caleb, looking in, couldn't understand his sister's expression which appeared torn and confused. Something about it made him want to come clean, to open up to her, to take her as his own.... His eyes widen as Alice's towel fell from her body, his heart beginning to pound against his ribs as he felt the sudden excitement in his body. All from looking at her perfect form naked, surrounded by steam and lovely scents that would cling to her skin long after the bath was done.
He always saw her as petite, standing at 5'3" with the body of a supermodel and hair as black as night, trailing down her back like a gleaming dark waterfall. She did many sports, which kept her thin and toned, perfect in his eyes. But it wasn't good enough... He couldn't touch her. He could only imagine bringing her close, biting gently on her skin, bringing those erect nipples into his mouth and making her scream. Caleb wanted every inch of her.
It was too much watching her, and as much as he wanted to just be able to walk away, he didn't. Instead, his hands quietly fumbled with his belt and zipper, pulling his jeans far enough down to uncover his throbbing erection. It was the only thing he could do to relieve his current desire of his sister. He bit his lower lip, hands working on his member, slowly, the pace gradually picking up.
Alice hadn't known that Caleb was outside the door. She figured she would have been able to see him, but the hallway was dark. Only the light in the bathroom could be seen throughout the entire house, but still.... Wouldn't she hear him? She became nervous and paced the length of the bathroom, her breasts gently bouncing, nipples erect. Her body screamed at her, begged for her to release the tension!
