Undetached couples 1

Note : This story is completely fictional!

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my name is Ronald. My sister, Jessica, and I grew up in the mid west in the 50's. My father was a Navy Seabee during the Korean War and met my mother while on duty in Australia. They soon were married and after his service was up, they returned to the states. My father started his own construction company and times were lean during those early years. I was born in 1952 and my sister was born the following year. I have my mother's features with the dark hair and eyes and my sister had our father's features with blondish brown hair and hazel eyes.

My sister and I were close as children. There were no children our age in the neighborhood and we were our only playmates for several years. During the very hot summers, Jessica and I would play in our basement where it was cooler. Often we would play naked unless Mom or Dad was around. We were each other's best friend through out the school years. We had friends but we preferred each other's company. We knew then that we wanted to be a couple and loved each other very much.

We also knew the social stigma of what we were doing and had to be secretive about it, especially with mom and dad. Often we would tell our parents of a fake couple of friends that we were to double date with and then Jessica and I would go to another part of town where the chances of someone seeing us together would be minimal. We dated like other kids our age and went to the movies, dances, etc. We loved the outdoors and often hiked to this favorite secluded spot in the nearby national forest. It was very private glade area on a hillside where we would spend hours nude enjoying the sun and each other.

As high school was coming to an end, we both knew that we would be going to college. Jessica was concerned since I would graduate a year before her and that she would be alone. I decided that I would go to our local junior college for a year and get some required courses out of the way. When Jessica graduated, we both would go to college together.

During Jessica's last semester of high school, she turned 18 and I was in second semester of junior college. During that time, our father died of a massive heart attack. He was 48 and the pressure of his business took its toll. It was a big shock to all of us, which drove our mother, and us closer than we had been before. It also left our family rather well off. Not only was there money from our father's life insurance and the sale of the construction business but my frugal father had socked away a great deal of money into savings that no one knew about. I think that my mother was upset with my father since they could have lived more comfortable if that money had been spent and not saved.

Needless to say there was money for us to go to college anywhere we wanted. The summer that followed brought a deal of change to us. Jessica received a scholarship to a university in Florida and I was accepted to that university also it is very surprise to us and we thanked to god.

My mother wanted to do a few things before we would go away to college and one of them was a family vacation. Since my father always worked, we never had been on a vacation of out town. Mom was going to take us to California for the vacation and to have some plastic surgery done with one of those Hollywood surgeons. She was a young thinking woman of 47 who wanted and could afford to have a few things done such as taking some wrinkles and a few sags from her face and breasts. Mom bought a new Lincoln Mark and gave us the Fairlane to use. One morning in June, we packed the Lincoln and headed for California.

We had a great deal of fun on our first family vacation, seeing all the cross-country sites and finally hitting the beaches of southern California. We did the usual Disney, Knotts, and Universal stuff. Then it was time for Mom's plastic surgery. We brought her the hospital and after three hours, the operation was over. Mom stayed in the hospital 2 more days for recovery. During those two days, Jessica and I made up for lost time in the hotel room.

While the vacation had been great, it left little time for Jessica and myself to be alone together. Mom was released from the hospital and we brought her back to the hotel. The bandages were taken off after a week and she looked like she had been in a fight, all black and blue. We drove home a couple of days later and by the time we got back, Mom was healing well. By the end of July, Mom was looking more like a 30 year old and not 47. The surgeons had done a great job and Mom was very pleased with her looks. It wasn't but a few weeks after that, Jessica and I were packing our clothes for Florida. After a tearful farewell, we were off.

My sister and I stayed a motel in Florida while we were getting set up with the University. We decided to live off campus and started to search for an apartment. To our surprise we were continually rejected because of our age and being single. During a dinner conversation, we joked that if we were married we would not be having these problems. The light bulb went on in our heads. The next day we went to some pawnshops in Tampa until we found a set of wedding rings that fit us both. We decided to pass as a married couple and for all intent and purpose, we were. Not surprisingly, we got our one bedroom apartment, the next day. We used some of our inheritance to furnish the apartment with a color TV and a love seat sofa for the living room and a queen size bed for the bed. We were living life, as we wanted with no responsibilities except school and free to be together without fear or suspicion.

It was getting to be Christmas break and Mom wanted to come down for the holidays. She wanted to drive down, bring our presents, and not be alone for the holidays. We were eager to have her come down while living together was great; Jessica and I missed our mother. Since we didn't go back to school until mid January, we asked her to stay for about three weeks. The weather at home delayed her coming down until New Years Day. We were going to have her stay at a nearby hotel but her frugality from long ago prompted her to want to stay at our place.

We decided that I would sleep on the sofa (which I was supposed to be doing anyway was the story for Mom) and Mom would sleep with Jessica in the bedroom. It was so nice to see that Lincoln pull into the complex and see my Mom get out of the car. We rushed to her and after many hugs and kisses; we took her bags and her presents up to the apartment. It had been awhile since we had seen our mother and hadn't realized how attractive she looked. We opened a bottle of wine and talked about what had been going on in our lives for the last five months and opened the presents. After awhile, I noticed that Mom was looking at our hands and realized we had the rings on. When Mom excused herself to use the bathroom, I told Jessica to take off the rings and hope Mom does not get suspicious about it. Mom came back in and she did not look or mention anything about those rings. It was great to have Mom around except that sleeping on the hard sofa wasn't so fun and Jessica and I did not have any private time.

We took Mom to the University, showed her around the town we lived in and the few vacationer sites that were fun. After a week, Mom told us that she was going to Sarasota for a few days to visit an old friend and neighbor who used to live in our neighborhood. She said that she would call when she got there and would let us know when she would be back. She did call us from Sarasota and said that she would return on Wednesday.

Jessica and I had three days alone to make up for last week. On that Tuesday night, Jessica and I were sitting nude on the sofa watching TV. Jessica was sitting between my thighs with her back to my chest and I was playing with long blondish brown hair. Jessica loved the Mary Tyler Moore show and wouldn't do anything until the program ended. I was glad that it was only a half hour show and after it had ended, my hands slid around Jessica and started to fondle her beutiful breasts. Even though we had made love often over the last few days, this did not deter Jessica from responding to my touch. Her nipples harden and she sighed as I gave her small soft kisses on the back of her neck. The pace of our mutual touch was slow and Jessica giggled as my cock grew under her beautiful milky white thighs.

Jessica got up and had me lay on my back with my knees back upwards. She then sat lightly on my chest with her back against my knees and slid her pussy into my face. It was such a joy to feel her pussy against my lips. It was covered with soft blondish hair and tasted the same as when I first tasted her several years ago, very sweet. I was licking the outside of her lips until they opened to where my tongue could maneuver to touch her clit. Jessica's was very small and the fun was in finding it with my tongue but my tongue would always find that little hard target of the entrance of heaven.

It seemed like for hours that I was gently probing my tongue into my own sister's pussy. Jessica arched back as her first orgasm moved across her body and she pushed her muff harder into my face. I took her by the arms and as I spread my legs apart, I lower her back onto the sofa. I took the cushion from the sofa where I was sitting and laid it on the coffee table. I had Jessica move from the sofa and lay on this cushion with her knees off the edge of the coffee table and her feet touching the carpet. I straddled her breasts with my left knee next to her on the cushion and my right leg standing on the carpet. She pushed her breasts together as I moved my cock back and forth between her breasts. The feeling was intense as Jessica moved her nipples so they would receive the friction of my cock moving and she would move her breasts upwards with my cock stroke so that the head of my cock would almost touch her striking red lips.

Jessica would stick out her tongue and lick the tip of my cock as it would stroke toward her lips it was teriffic feels given me to whole of my body. I was getting close to cumming with this dry humping on her breasts but Jessica didn't want me to cum from this. She asked me to stop and stand up for a second. Jessica turned around with her chest on the cushion and her knees off the coffee table touching the carpet. I got the picture and got on my knees, going between her legs. I guided my cock into her sweet inviting heaven feels pussy. I slowly entered her pussy, which felt as warm, and inviting as the first time I fucked my sister. I was pumping Jessica while she wiggled her hips with each incoming stroke. We were so engrossed in our lovemaking that we did not hear the door unlock, open and then close.

"What are you nasty kids doing!" screamed our mom. Startled, we looked to see our mother starring at us with the most ugly on her face we had ever seen. We looked at each other as we uncoupled and both knew we are in trouble. "Stop that and put something on! Both of you! I want some explanation here!" said our mother still screaming.