As anyone who has grown up in a tightly knit family knows, there are personalities, likes and dislikes, and of course the private secrets about other members of the family. These secrets are sometimes small, sometimes large, and are rarely revealed to outsiders because, in a way, it would be doing something against the family's privacy and trust.
Let me begin. It started innocently enough, I'd just turned twenty, getting ready to return back to college and I was in the attic of our house looking for some old books that I'd packed away in a box several years before. There was a lot of clutter in the attic and I finally spotted the box that I was looking for. It was underneath some other boxes and, as I moved one of them another box fell to the floor and spilled open. I was completely surprised by what I saw. The box was full of homemade porn. The photos weren't slick magazine photos; they were real photos of people having sex in what looked to be private homes. For the most part the people were just average men and women performing every imaginable sex act. There were a lot of old Polaroid photos in the bottom of the box that looked to be at least twenty or more years old.
After my initial shock wore off a little I started looking closer and I began to recognize some of my parent's friends and a couple of neighbors from our old neighborhood. At the bottom of the box there was another smaller box that was taped-up. When I opened the box I was really surprised -- I could hardly believe what I was looking at! There were hundreds of nude pictures of my parents having sex with other people and each other. There was no doubt...they're hard-core swingers! Suddenly things that had happened years ago started to make sense to me.
I still remember how my hands were trembling as I held picture after picture of my mother getting fucked and sucking men's cocks...and of my father fucking other women, eating their pussies and having his cock sucked. Most of the photos were very hard core. There were photos of mother receiving facials and photos of her spreading her pussy lips to reveal cum in her vagina. There were a lot of photos of my father fucking mother as well as other women. In some of the photos mother was even having hardcore sex with other women. There were even some close-ups of DP's -- double penetration. I was pretty sure the woman in the photos was mother! I had never been as turned on as I was looking at the photos. Mother had a good figure, a lot better than some of the women in the photos but a lot of the other women had larger breasts than her. I kept looking and I came across a set of pictures that really shocked me. The first photo was of two couples having sex on a bed. When I looked closer I could see father fucking my aunt Judy (mother's sister) as mother was getting fucked by my uncle Ted. There were other photos that made it clear that the four of them were very close and NOTHING was taboo!
Anyway, that afternoon, as I sat on the floor of the warm and quiet attic looking at the photos I heard Jennifer, my sister, as she started to climb up the ladder that led up to the attic.
"James, are you up there? I'm coming up," she called out.
Jennifer's my sister. She and I are fraternal twins, not identical twins. I was born first, she second. One thing you have to know about Jennifer and me, we've always been exceptionally close; closer than most brother and sister and even closer than other fraternal twins that we know about. There are things about twins that are hard for most people to understand. For as long as I can remember we often share the same thoughts and we feel what the other feels, especially emotions. We understand each other and it's sometimes difficult to even keep secrets from each other...it always seemed that we could just magically figure things out. We've always had a secret code between us that only we understand -- a lot like intuition I guess. Don't get me wrong, Jennifer and I have had our battles too...Plenty of them but they never came between us.
Anyway, I just kept looking at the photos; I didn't try to hide them. As her head popped up in the attic she softly asked, "I couldn't find you, what are you doing up here?"
"Come look at what I found," I said to her.
"What is it?" She asked as she came in the attic.
"Just some photographs," I said quietly as I handed her several photos.
She sat down next to me and started looking at the pictures that were spread-out on the floor and she was as shocked as I was. I knew that Jen would have the same reaction to the photos and I was right! In moments her hands were trembling slightly and her breathing was a little erratic. I knew she was getting just as horny as I was.
"My god! Where did these come from?"
"I found the box hidden over there," I pointed.
"Look at this...is that--?" She hesitated before saying softly. "Is that mother?"
She handed it to me and in the photo two women were on a bed lying on their sides in the sixty-nine position eating each other's pussies. Even though the faces of the women were mostly hidden there was no doubt that it was her in the photo.
"Yeah, it's her," I said.
"I never knew anything --" She was quiet as she took her time looking at the photos. She picked up another photo and handed it to me and asked, "Do you know who this is that's fucking her?"