Love Between Siblings Leads To Them Living Together, Ch. 1

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Let me introduce myself, my name is Wayne. I have a wonderful sister, Jacquee, who is six years younger than I am. Although there is an age difference, we were playmates when we were young and friends when we grew older. We would do everything together. If I wanted to play baseball or softball, Jacquee would play with my friends and me. She could play baseball and softball better than most of the boys in the neighborhood. If she wanted to play dress up or dolls, I would play with her, our other sister and her friends. Sometimes people were amazed at how well we got along, not like a typical brother and sister.

As we got older and entered adolescence, we still were close friends. As we got interested in the opposite sexes, Jacquee and I first tried things out with each other. When it came time for me to go out on my first date. We practiced kissing on each other so we would know how to give a goodnight kiss. We practice how to act with our dates on each other. That way we would not seem to naïve when it came to making out.

When one of us would come home from a date, we would tell each other everything that happened on the date. We even doubled dated once or twice so you can see we were not the average brother and sister.
After high school, I was drafted into the Army and went to Vietnam I only got home after my basic training and before I went to Vietnam. Jacquee and I wrote letters to each other connubially, I would always look forward to the mail hoping that there was a letter from Jacquee. In her letters, I found out Jacquee was, at times, having dating problems with her relationships.

During Christmas I was able to return home for two-weeks leave and was one of the happiest times of my life. I got to go home and be with my family, especially Jacquee. I had a great time and was sorry to go back to my Army unit because I knew my tour in Vietnam was nearing. It was during my tour in Vietnam I came to the realization that I was in love with Jacquee, not brother sister love but man and woman love. I did not know what to do. I was afraid if I told Jacquee and she would not feel the same way I did, our relationship would change and I would lose my best friend. 

I could not wait to get home and see Jacquee. When I got home, the first one to greet me was Jacquee. She gave me a big hug and kiss. Our parents commented on how lonely Jacquee was with out me. I could not wait to be alone with her. That night after our parents went to bed, Jacquee and I talked for hours. It was then I found out she felt the same way about me as I felt about her. She had dated while I was away, with little or no romance or sexual attraction. We still did not know what to do or maybe we were just afraid to admit the truth to ourselves. We knew what we wanted, but society viewed it as wrong and not viewed as socially acceptable. 

After I returned from Vietnam I was fortunate enough to be stationed near my home. Jacquee and I spent weekends together, as brother and sister. That was not what I wanted, but it was the only action that made any sense. At least we were together. We both dated many different people and the results were always the same; the sexual attraction was not there. 

We continued to talk for the next few days and we came to a decision. Because of society and our love of our parents, we decided not to take our relationship to the next and final level – as lovers, at least not yet. It was a difficult decision, but it was one we had to make. The agreement we decided upon was very simple; we would continue our relationship as before, as very close brother and sister. We would continue to date others; in fact, we would make it our quest to find our perfect mates. We decided that by the time I was discharged from the Army, if our love life were still nonexistent, we would consider our last option to become lovers.
I always was happy to hear from her, but at the same time I was half afraid she would find her soul mate and that would be the end of the chance of us being together. However, Jacquee’s results were the same, just like mine, nothing. We loved each other much more than anyone we dated.

Finally, I was discharged from the Army and I was heading home to be with my love – my sister Jacquee. I will never forget the look on Jacquee’s face when I opened the door to our house. She had a big smile on her face. I am sure our parent’s thought it meant she was just happy to see me, but to me it said - tonight I am yours. It was a Friday night and that meant my parents went out with their best friends, the Hunts. It was dinner, a movie and then to one of the local nightclubs. They did this ever Friday. Jacquee and I would have the house to us until well after midnight, you could not ask for anything better than that. As soon as our parent’s car disappeared out of sight, we were in each other’s arms. We began to kiss, but we had done that before when we were practicing how to kiss in preparation for a date. This time it was different, this time it was not practicing for kissing someone else, it was for us!
It was early December and there was a chill in the air. I suggested I build a fire and snuggle together in front of it. Jacquee agreed, she thought it would be romantic. While I built the fire, she went upstairs to change into something she purchased especially for the occasion. In about fifteen minutes, I had the fire started and had placed some big pillows on the floor in front of the fire. I turned out the lights in the den, so that the only light was coming from the fire. I took off my clothes; lay down on one of the pillows and waited for Jacquee to reappear. I did not have to wait long before I heard here enter the room. I turned to face her and was greeted with a sight I shall always remember the rest of my life; Jacquee was dressed in a full length, white, negligee, that became see through as she stood in front of the fire. She looked as beautiful as I had ever seen her. I was dumbstruck by her beauty, all I managed to mumble was “you’re beautiful,” as I looked at her standing in front of me. I stood up, put my arms around her, and drew her close to me. I felt her body; separated by only a thin piece of cloth, press against me. We just held each other for several minutes; tears were running down both our faces, each of us saying how much we loved the other. It was the happiest moment of our lives. We had made our decision; we were going to spend the rest of our lives together and to hell with the consequences. We kissed each other, for the first time as lovers preparing to make love, it was the most sensuous kiss I had ever had. Our tongues played with each other’s, first in my mouth, then in hers and then in between. Our hands roamed over each other’s body, caressing, rubbing, grabbing, pinching, tickling, and messaging each other. Her body felt firm and soft under the white silk gown. I started to kiss her breasts through the fabric, but Jacquee stopped me. She held up one finger, telling me to wait. Jacquee turned her back toward me. She reached down, grabbed the hem of her gown and began to remove it. She asked me to close my eyes until she told me to open them. Moreover, being the obedient brother, I did as I was told. When I could open my eyes, there before me, stood the sexiest female I had ever seen. I had never seen a perfect body; she was so sensuous, even more than I had ever remembered.