Many thanks to Rex V. Norwood for his suggestions and major editing expertise in making this story ready for publication. As always, enjoy the story, and feel free to comment.
This is a fictional story; names, places, events, and incidents are products of this author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Annie was born and raised in an ultra-conservative, ultra-religious family in Lubbock, the center of the Texas Bible Belt, with her younger twin brothers Mike and John. Because of the closeness in their birthdays, the three were close and best of friends, and by a quirk of their birthdays falling on either side of September 30th, and their parents' desire, all three were in the same grade, currently first-semester seniors in high school. Their father, Mitch, was a local magistrate, and Keely was their stay-at-home mother. Mitch and Keely were ultra-conservative, deeply religious, and leaders in the local church and community; Annie and her brothers were much less so. For years they had hated being dragged to Sunday-long services and living an ultra-puritan life. When Annie turned 18, it became worse. Life was full of taboos for the siblings, especially for Annie with the clothing she was forced to wear; her friends were almost all selected for her and her infrequent dates were all but chaperoned. Annie wasn't a rebellious kid, nor were her brothers, but the trio's social lives were so restricted that they all felt imprisoned and left out of most social activities that didn't involve the church.
Now 19, Annie was 5'2", with long blonde hair, blue eyes, 34B breasts, long firm legs, and a similar curvy firm ass. Her 18-year-old brothers were both over 6' with dirty blond hair and were built like the proverbial brick shithouse, with muscles upon muscles. They were gorgeous hunks to Annie, with all the girls in school swooning over them. The three owed their bodies to a lifelong love of sports, playing varsity in their sophomore, junior, and senior years. Annie played volleyball and Mike and John played football; all three ran track. Secretly, Annie loved seeing her brothers in their tight football pants and short running shorts, leaving little to the imagination. She knew they enjoyed looking at her as well, especially in her track attire which did little to hide her ass and bouncing breasts. Annie would tell you that all three had adorable bubble butts.
Annie got the first of many facts-of-life talks from her mom when she had her first period around 11. It was so awkward for Keely; between being embarrassed, a prude, and ultra-religious, talking about a woman's menstrual cycle and sex was almost too much for her. Annie remembered wondering at the time if her mother knew how she got pregnant in the first place. She got more factual information at school from her friends. God only knew what her father had told her brothers, but she bet it wasn't much different than what she experienced. She couldn't imagine their father discussing hormones and anything to do with sex with her brothers.
As Annie began puberty, and not wanting to take any chances with his "baby girl," Mitch coerced his daughter into attending a "Purity Ball" with him. All dressed up in what could have been her wedding dress and with Dad in a tux, she promised that she would be pure and abstain from sex and all impure thoughts until marriage. At the time, it seemed kind of okay and she intended to abide by the promise she had made, but when she reached high school, had more diverse friends, and became a young woman, the whole concept seemed like an unnatural and antiquated ritual. She was a young woman who wanted to control her own life; who was to say she couldn't have certain friends or have sex with her boyfriend if she wanted to? Although her brothers weren't under a pledge of purity, they had to contend with Dad's Covenant Eyes spy software loaded on their phones and laptops. This way dad could monitor and ensure his boys weren't watching porn or visiting other unsavory websites. Annie didn't know who had the worst deal, her or her brothers. She was held accountable only by her pledge, but Mike and John were restrained by Dad's continuous monitoring of their internet use. Between themselves, the three lamented at length the fact that their social lives were under Dad's control. Mom wasn't the disciplinarian, Dad was, but she never spoke out on the children's behalf or cut them any slack. It only became worse for them as they were all forbidden to attend their senior Homecoming dance at school. All Dad would say was, "No, I know what goes on at that dance and won't let my children become involved in such behavior."
Annie was as interested in boys and dating as her brothers were in girls, and yes, sex was an ever-increasing part of their interest. She and her brothers were always close and best friends; without being the least bit ashamed or embarrassed, there wasn't anything they couldn't talk about among themselves. The three would talk about their friends and say this girl or that has big boobs or a sexy ass, or this boy had a cute ass and what a bulge he has in his pants, and who was putting out or fooling around with whom.
One day, without too much thought, she mentioned that they both were cute, had sexy bubble butts, and how well they filled out their pants, as evidenced by their frequent bulges. They joked it off adding that she was a knockout too with her breasts and firm sexy ass. They laughed and agreed, carrying on talking about what they found attractive in each other and the opposite sex and those they knew were having sex, at least according to the rumor mill. With none of them venturing beyond a lame "first base," all three wondered what a good kiss would be like, let alone anything close to sex. They all agreed that they'd be intimate if they weren't siblings, and lamenting the fact that their social lives were all under their father's control.
Possibly for the first time in her life, Annie felt a strange yet powerful tingle in her vagina and realized she was sexually excited by the conversation. Her brothers were excited too judging by the tenting in their pants. After some initial embarrassment, they all fessed up that they were all sexually excited and wished they could have sex now -- not necessarily between themselves, but sex. Annie imagined what it would be like to have a boy's hand fondle her breasts or to hold his penis in her hand or have it in her mouth or vagina. Her brothers were talking about a girl holding their penis or shooting their sperm into her mouth and vagina. Although nothing had happened between them, the conversation had felt so liberating to all of them. For the first time, they were talking and responding like the 18 and 19-year-old teenagers they were, Annie with hard nipples and the boys with their erections and all with their hormones raging. They later shared just how excited they were, with her wet panties and their precum-stained underwear.
In the days and weeks that followed they'd talk among themselves and all three felt empowered to join in conversations at school that they had previously shied away from. Annie even learned how easy it was to obtain birth control pills. She wasn't sexually active, beyond her thoughts, but wanted to be prepared just in case the opportunity arose, knowing she couldn't live through an unintended pregnancy. Yes, liberated was how they all felt. No longer did Annie think that if she kissed or made out with a boy she would be ruined and scarred for life where no respectable boy would want to marry her. At home, none of them would mention anything that happened between them or at school and risk the disapproving stares, questions, lectures, and other repercussions from Mom and Dad.
Saturdays, while their folks were gone for the afternoon at the church preparing for Sunday's service, the kids were alone in the house; they'd each do their own thing or continue openly talking about sex where they last left off. Annie secretly enjoyed seeing the physical reactions in her brothers' pants and it made her sexually excited as well. She was sure that they noticed her erect nipples visible through her shirt just as easily. The situation changed radically one Saturday when Mike was outside and John and Annie were alone inside the house. It started innocently enough, with their sex talk and then the deep stares and flirting innuendos leading to a light caress, an embrace, and eventually, a kiss. An honest-to-goodness real kiss, God, did it feel good. John's kissing was electrifying, their lips pressed together, and soon their mouths opened allowing their tongues to meet. Annie had never French kissed anyone before, but there she was with her brother and their interlocked tongues probing and discovering each other. They pulled each other close, his body pressing against hers. She could feel his erection rubbing against her pussy; she didn't know which one of them was more excited. Both of them were moaning through their kissing and grinding into each other as they pulled themselves closer still. Annie had never experienced anything like this before and couldn't believe it was with her brother, but she didn't want it to stop and she knew that John didn't want it to stop either. That was until Mike suddenly walked in on them.
"Knock, knock, I'm sorry to interrupt," Mike said.
"Don't be sorry and join us, we were just talking," Annie replied.
"Yeah, I can see that," Mike retorted.
"No, really, we were, but then we saw the lust in each other's eyes, and then we just hugged each other and kissed a real kiss. It was wonderful and felt so natural."
"It just happened, like Annie said. I don't know, Mike, it's weird, we were talking, then staring at each other, and then we kissed," added John.
"I could see it was more than that. It's okay though, I came in to let you know I'm going to make a quick trip to town and ask if you needed anything while I was there. I'll leave you two guys alone, just let me know how it works out. I'll try not to be too jealous and guys, I want some of that too."
And then Mike turned and left.
Alone again, Annie reached out for John's hand pulling him closer, and said, "It's okay John, don't be embarrassed, I'm not. You're a good kisser, not that I have much experience you know."
