I awoke to bright sunshine, filtering in through the window curtains. The curtains shifted and curled causing the light patterns to change, as the breeze softly entered through the open window. The night effects were wearing off, as I became aware of Amy. Snuggled in tight, her arm lay across my stomach and her leg was drawn up, slightly bent, resting on mine. Her easy breathing told me she was still sleeping. Lying there thinking, not wanting to disturb her, my mind returning to the night before.
"You fucked your sister! You fucked her and enjoyed every minute of it!"
Horrific thoughts raced through my mind, as I lay there and then, "What about the parents?", the idea entered my head, almost as quickly as the need to pee demanded I figure out to do it without disturbing my sister.
Gently, I moved my body to the side lowering Amy's leg. Her arm was another matter and I decided to attempt sliding away, slowly, allowing her arm to naturally drop, as if she had done so on her own.
"Ummmm, Rob? Ooooo you were so wonderful last night. Don't go…please." Amy mumbled, not quiet awake.
"Gotta pee Amy, sorry." I whispered back, adding, ""Go back to sleep. I'll be right back."
"Ummmmmm, okay." She responded, stretching out, taking up my side of the bed, in doing so.
Returning from the bathroom, I found Amy still fast asleep. She looked angelic, her head and arm resting on my pillow and her exposed breast rising and falling with her shallow breathing. Not wanting to disturb her, I stood by the bed watching her, trying to decide if going down stairs was a good idea.
A few minutes later, my confidence, somewhat, bolstered, I opened the bedroom door and ran into Aunt Jo Anne, almost immediately. "Good morning." I said and abruptly looked down, guilt forming in my mind.
"Good morning, Rob! Did you sleep well?" Jo Anne said, in greeting me, a large smile on her face.
"Yeah… I guess." I came back, trying hard to look up and act normal.
"We're having coffee, care to join us? Oh… What about Amy? Is she up yet?" My Aunt asked, turning to head down stairs.
"No Mame. Still sleeping…I think. I didn't want to wake her…She gets crabby, you know?" I answered still feeling the guilt in control.
The encounter was too much and I re-entered my room, breathing far too heavily and slammed the door closed behind me. Trying to gain some control, the thought raced through my mind, "Jesus, this will be harder than I thought!"
My entry caused Amy to stir and with half open eyes she said, "Rob? What are you doing Hun? Are you coming back to bed?"
"No…Headed down stairs. I saw Jo Anne, in the hall, and she asked if we wanted coffee." I answered, watching Amy rise onto one arm, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"Oh yeah? God, just give me a few and I'll go with you. Have you showered yet?"
"No…No not yet, guess I skipped that." I muttered, as Amy fully rose, exposing her lithe body, and stretching. Seeing her erased the guilt and replaced it with longing, and in a kaleidoscope of emotions, I stood staring at my sister as she smiled warmly at me.
"Come on you goof ball, we need to shower. I've got you all over me and I'm sure you're the same!"
I watched her perfect body rise from the bed. Stretching one last time, she walked towards me, her hand held out, ready to grasp mine. Like the night before, I could only watch as my hand extended to grasp hers.
Amy bent to turn on the shower and presented me with her ass. The brown swirl of her ass hole beckoned me and I reached out to touch her there, just as she turned, "Come on…drop the boxers and get in here! I'm sure they have plans and just as sure we're invited!"
I dropped my shorts. My cock swelling, as I entered the shower…
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"Amy! My God, you're just glowing!" Aunt Jo announce, as we entered the kitchen.
Following Amy, in tow actually, I watched Jo Anne's face light up and saw the other reactions from the adults. Smiles all around! I drug my feet, holding Amy back, to her obvious annoyance. "Why is everyone so damn happy?" I thought, as Amy tugged me forward.
"Great night… eh Robbie boy?" Uncle Frank said smiling and nodded to Jo Anne.
My face started to flush with the attention as Mom joined in, "Rob, you look so refreshed! So happy!"
"Christ Alice, I'd be happier than pigs in shit if I had the night he had!" My dad added, smiling at Mom and slapping Uncle Frank on the arm.
I started to feel faint. I don't know why, but I remember Amy's eyes. They got large and the last thing I remember is that she held up her hand and shook it at everyone… _______________________________
Awakening from yet another black out, I heard my Mothers voice, "Rob? Rob! Are you alright? Snap out of it…Come on Rob, wake up!"
Disoriented, I slowly opened my eyes and saw the anxious look painted on the face of my Mother. Growing more aware, I noticed no one else in the room - we were alone.
"Mom…I fu…No, I mean Amy and I had se…" I stammered, when she placed her fingers on my lips, cutting off my words.
"I know dear. We all know…We're happy for you and Amy. Aunt Jo Anne was in your bathroom, Rob. She watched and heard everything."
My eyes started to roll back when Mom slapped me and yelled again, "Snap out of it Rob! Getta grip! We know you love Amy and we know she loves you…it's alright son!"
The concussion of the slap brought me around and I inhaled deeply, as my Mother went on, "I know you're confused. I know you're worried and maybe feel guilt. But there's no need! We know you're aware of us and our relationship…If any thing you should feel relief! We're happy for you! You and Amy have shared what most people will never share in their life times!"
Shaking my head, I looked at my Mother and responded with only one question, "Can I have a cup of coffee?"