Disclaimer: Contains scenes of incest. Any persons involved are of age and consenting. Any likeness of persons is completely coincidental. Named locations are real or based on real life towns. Small scenes of violence and heavy emotions.
Brendan stood there in the snow-covered fields behind the baseball diamond shocked at what had just come out of his twin sister's mouth.
"What?" Brendan asked incredulously as hope tore through his inner core.
"I love you, Brendan. More than a sister should, and I needed to tell you that before we both inevitably took off to pursue our own lives." Sherry stood there her gloved hands balled into fists as her chin was tucked into her chest and her eyes tightly closed. Sherry knew shortly after her and Brendan both turned 18 that she needed to free herself of this burden before they both went their separate ways to live their separate lives.
Brendan stood there not believing what he had just heard. "I can't believe it," Sherry tensed, waiting for an outburst of pervert or some of the more derogatory words that Sherry had heard come out of Brendan's mouth during an especially frustrating fps game.
"I thought I was alone in my feelings." Brendan finished.
Sherry's head snapped up at what she heard. "Wait you're not mad? You don't think I'm fucked in the head?"
Brendan chuckled before he ultimately led Sherry to the baseball diamond behind the only school in the small town. Brendan walked in a daze as he led his sister to one of the dugouts where they could actually sit.
"If I thought any of that then I would have to think that of myself." Brendan sat down and purely out of instinct Brendan pulled Sherry into his lap just like he used to do when they were having a rough day when they were younger. "I've been harboring the same feelings for what feels like for as long as I can remember."
Sherry twisted in his lap facing him with both legs off to either side of Brendan's. "Since when?"
"You remember that day when I accidentally walked in on you changing when we were 14?" Sherry nodded. "Well, that's when I first noticed you turning into a woman. I was so naive I told mom. That's why we had to get separate rooms and why I was put in a room on the far side of the house."
"Sounds like mom overreacting as usual," Sherry relaxed further into her brother's embrace, setting her head on his shoulder, "I wish I'd known sooner."
Brendan's shoulders shook as he silently laughed. "Yeah, I don't know about that. Mom kept a close eye on me after that. She never told dad though as far as I knew."
"He knew I had feelings for you." Sherry responded, "He told me that it was the musings of a child just coming into herself and that it would pass with time. For me with each punch you threw to defend my honor; all the cuts, scrapes and bruises you tended to as we grew up; your inability to let me go when I'm having an especially rough day. It fanned the flame even more."
Brendan looked at his twin in absolute shock. He knew that what they were discussing was taboo not only in the small-town culture but also with their church, family and even in the hallways of their school. However, he couldn't help but feel as the tendrils of his forbidden feelings blossom into hope. Hope that he and his sister can have a future together.
However, as he soon realized how fruitless those feelings where he heard himself utter the words that would kickstart a forbidden relationship, a family feud and incarceration at the big city psyche ward. "We just can't tho. As much as we can hope...we...just...can't"
Brendan felt Sherry shift and he looked up to meet her eyes. Sherry smiled and asked, "who needs to know?"
Sherry leaned in and took her brother's mouth with hers because by God if she wasn't going to kiss this man who meant the world to him. Brendan's eyes flew open in shock but every emotion and fiber in his being couldn't hold back any longer. Brendan returned the kiss with fervor as he matched her tender pace when things quickly heated up into them exploring each other's mouths with their tongues.
Eventually after much grinding on Sherry's part and lots of hand roaming on Brednans they finally parted their cheeks flushed despite the frigid cold. Sherry slowly got up letting her feet slowly wake up as blood circulation returned. When. Sherry finally managed to get up and saw the tent in her brother's sweats that usually wore during these frigid months. Sherry bit her lower lip as her hand grazed her loins outside her pants.
"Damn bro I may need to taste that later" Sherry thought.
"We should probably get back before anyone notices we're gone." Brendan said as he panted with barely suppressed hormones and emotions.
As the twins entered the house, they realized no one was home then remembered that their folks said they were headed to Joseph, a local tourist destination for black Friday. The twins got something to eat then sat down to watch TV on their Roku. The Internet was spotty at best in that small one Road Town but the twins weren't focused on the TV at all. Sherry, having found her nerves, had gently laid her hand on her brother's thigh. Brendan noticed right away and his now emotionally and hormonal driven mind started to take the wheel he slowly moved his hand from his sister's shoulder down her back to the hem of her shirt.
Brendan looked at his sister as she nonchalantly looked at him while moving her hand achingly slowly across his thigh, looked at him quizzically then returned her eyes to the TV. Brendan slowly moved his hand under her hem and rested his hand just above her waistline. Sherry wanting to see just how far she could take this slowly grabbed Brendan's now erect penis through his sweatpants. Slowly and effortlessly, Sherry moved herself into Brendan's lap, never letting go of his election. Brendan rolled his head back as his now sensitive phallus was being fondled by his sister. Even though it was through his clothes he felt as if he might suddenly burst.
Brendan brought his hand from Sherry's waistline up and around her waist to her supple curve then brought his other hand up under the hem and to the other side holding them there unsure of what to do next. Of course, Sherry, drunk with the power she has over her brother at this point, decided she needed to see it. Sherry slowly moved both her hands up Brendan's lap as she took hold of the hem of his sweats. As she slowly brought the hem of the sweats down, she left his underwear in place wanting the reveal to last.
