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"Shut the fuck up, Steven, so what if I got here your car back an hour late?! I'm sorry!" she yelled, coming towards me. "Mom, I swear, how is he my twin brother? We're almost nothing alike."

"I don't know, Kate. Damn, what is it with you two lately?" I whined, turning to her. "You've been bickering like that nonstop for weeks now. You're twenty now, can't you get along? I mean, at least for my sake? You're the only kids I'll ever have, and we lost your dad a few years ago, too, so is there something I can do to make this better? I just don't know what to do, and you two have me ready to rip my hair out too. I've been more than patient with you both, so needs to happen," I made clear, turning back to the oven to stir.

"I'm sorry, Mom," she apologized, before hugging me for a few seconds. "I don't know what's been wrong with us. I know we were close after dad died, but I guess we drifted after that. He got his girlfriends, and I really think they changed him a bit. I know he was supposed to see Beth last night, so that's why he's so pissed off now. I just lost track of time," she explained, before a gap. "I'm sorry you have to like be our therapist here, I really am."

I sighed and hugged her again. I wasn't sure what to say or do, but I knew I wasn't helping out with a solution.

"Hey, Kate, could you at least give me a little gas money?" Steven asked, coming into the kitchen with us. "I'm not made of money."

I let go of her, and she dug into her pocket. "Here," she groaned, throwing some cash on the floor.

"Thank you, now was that so hard?" he complained, picking it up.

She clenched her fists and stood still, eyeballing him for a moment. I failed to speak, but I still had nothing to add.

Then he left, and she came back to me. "Damn it; it's happening again, Mom."

"What?"

She rubbed her face hard for a moment and shook a bit too. I had no idea, so I put down my ladle and turned back to her again.

"First, do I have your assurances that you're not gonna judge me?"

"Um," I muttered, putting my hands up. "Yes, but what are you talking about here?"

She couldn't look back at me and hit her palm a few times too, so I only became more curious about what was on her mind.

"What, Kate, obviously something is tearing you up inside, so it's gotta be something. Just please tell me you're not looking to murder him."

"No, Mom," she answered, viewing my face and even coming towards me. "I think I want to have sex with him," she divulged, before leaning back.

"What?" I inquired, raising my eyebrows.

"I know, I feel fucked up, to say the least, but I'm pretty sure it's true. I haven't even come to terms with it, really. I think I still deny it because it's screwed up, right?"

I rubbed my face a few times and even vibrated a bit myself.

"I know, I'm a sick freak, right?"

"No," I responded, bringing my hands down. "You want him to get into your panties?"

"Yes, and when I watched him pick up the money a few minutes ago, they got wet. I'm not saying I've enjoying arguing with him, but it's been arousing, Mom. I mean, I don't know why, but I just want to jump his bones. He's been a dick, but I can't help it," she whined, jumping up and down a tad. "Do you hate me, Mom?"

"What, no, of course not," I told her, before hugging her. "I just had no idea of this. I mean, when did this come up, though?" I pondered, before backing away.

"Last week, I was gonna talk to him about him borrowing some cash, and I just opened the door."

"When he was screaming last week?"

"Yes, let's just say I saw his junk. I caught him masturbating, and let's just say I liked what I saw."

My eyes widened, and I shivered at that. I stayed silent, and she remained by my side as she waited for me to say something. I still had no idea what to say to that, but of course, she needed something from me.

"So, what do you think?"

"I don't know, babe, that's a mouthful."

"Yeah, and I didn't even tell you right after that, I went back to my room to masturbate."

"Okay, I didn't need to know that."

"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable," she said, before walking away.

"Whoa," I objected, grabbing her arm. "If you're gonna drop a bombshell like that, then give me a second to process it all."

"Okay, Mom, do you think I'm a freak?"

"No, of course not; I love you, just want you to be happy. I've just never heard of anything like this; I mean, an incest crush is not exactly common, Kate. Now you want him to just make love to you, or what exactly?"

"I don't know, but I feel I've omitted this from you for a week now, and that's not fair to you. You're our mom, and I just felt you should know. I can't imagine telling him; he'll just curse at me for supposedly making it up. I don't know what to make of it, but now you know."

"So, you're just gonna bottle it up?"

"I don't see anything good coming from telling him, Mom."

I sighed, but pecked her forehead. Then she left, and shortly after that, we had dinner. I couldn't help, but to keep thinking about that bombshell. I knew it was something big, but of course, she was still my daughter, and he was my son too.

'I can't help, but notice her eyeballing him from time to time. I have no idea why she'd make something that up, but she is showing it now. Maybe I didn't even notice it before.'

I had no idea about that, but there wasn't much chatter at that dinner.

Anyway, I met Kate in the kitchen as we both emptied our plates. "I think you should go after him if you want him, Kate. I mean, it's something out of left field, but still, I'd rather have you two being pissy at each other than for you to drool over him. Shit, you proved you do have a crush."

"Okay, Mom, I'll think about it," she whispered, before walking out of the kitchen.

I sighed, but then Steven walked in there with me. "I'm sorry about that, Mom."

"What are you talking about, son?"

"The awkward silence, I know Kate, and I have been going at it a lot lately. I know we've kind of put you in the middle too. Although, something I didn't whine to you about last week, she just walked into my room when I was undressed."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes," he answered, closing the gap. "Maybe we're just trying to piss each other off now, but I don't know why, though. I mean, I love her, and I'll never stop, but we're like exes, you know what I mean? We just piss each other off by walking, it seems. I want us to get better; I don't want you to think that I like it this way. She was just late with my car and barely left any gas in it too. I don't think she did either on purpose, but still, I just don't know what to think."

"Well, I have an idea, why don't you two go out and do something together some time? I mean, see a movie, or play miniature golf. See what happens with that, just let your bullshit go a bit, and then you'll know what happens. I'd certainly like my kids to get along again because this is getting rather uncomfortable."

"You mean, go on like a brother/sister date? You don't think that's weird?"

"Are you planning on having sex, Stephen?" I giggled for a few seconds, before I bit down on my bottom lip.

"No, but do you think we should have sex?"

I shrugged my shoulders and broke eye contact for a moment as I rubbed my face. I felt like he just mindfucked me or something. Considering what Kate told me, I felt a little lite headed then.

"Mom, can I confess something to you?"

"Sure," I answered, dropping my hand.

"I think I have a crush on her."

"What?"

"Yes, because a few days ago, I actually bit my tongue because I found a pair of her panties on the bathroom floor. I don't know even know why, but I picked up and tingled a bit. I've seen her underdressed before, but I couldn't help, but to picture her nude."

My eyes widened again, and I smiled somewhat too.

"So, you don't think I'm weird?"

"No, dude, not at all; I just didn't see this coming. I'm not gonna lie, this is a little weird, but I still love you," I consoled him, before hugging him. 'Are you serious? Both of my kids fight all the time, but want to fuck each other?'

Then I let go of him. "Have you considered telling her? I mean, what if it led to you two being closer and not fighting all the time. Why don't you ask her out? Just take her to the movies or something simple?"

"I have no idea, Mom, but I can't see that ending well. We've been fighting, and I fully admit that I haven't made it better, and I don't see it working out."

"Okay, I won't force it on you, but I think you should tell her."

He nodded and pecked my cheek before walking away. I couldn't help, but rub my face with both hands. I also giggled somewhat and jiggled because I couldn't get over the irony.

"I need the shower, sis!" he yelled.

"So, that's good; they're still gonna freak out on each other."

The next couple of weeks went by, and they kept arguing about stupid shit. The only thing on my mind was that they both wanted to bone each other. I knew incest was technically wrong, but it seemed like the odd, but perfect solution.

I still didn't want to make a move for them, but of course, they didn't seem willing to put themselves out there. I bit my tongue and just calmed my nerves as much as possible, but they weren't making it easy.

"Come on, Kate, I need my iPod back!" I heard him yelp.

"I told you I lost it! You having a shit fit about it isn't gonna make it magically appear!" she screamed back.

"Fuck it," I whined, before stomping my way to her bedroom. "Shut the hell up already, you two!"

"Mom, she lost my iPod, and I need it now."

"I'm sorry, but you are blasting me for it isn't helping, Stephen!" she howled back, getting up in his face.

"Damn it, cut it out!" squealed, separating them. "You two are driving my nuts. Why can't either of you just be adults and not freak at each other? I'm not about to lose my damn mind, now sit down, both of you!"

They both took deep breaths and did that.

"Now, this is more than old; it's bullshit. I know you two love each other, so now, what is it gonna take for you two to get along? I mean really, what? Because I'm getting ready to tell you both to move out or something. I'm at my wits' end, and I want to yelp, so please, tell me what needs to be done now."

Neither of them could look at each other, but crossed their arms. They also bit down on their bottom lips, so I knew what was really on their minds, but I still didn't want just to open up that can of worms. I brought them out to the living room and had them sit on the couch.

"So, either of you got anything you'd like to tell each other?"

"Like what, Mom?" Kate asked.

"Okay, it seems like you two really need therapy. So, Stephen, say one nice thing about your sister."

He slowly peeked at her and licked his lips. "You have pretty brown hair, sis."

"That's good, now you, Kate."

She took a deep breath and looked at him. "I think you're handsome, Stephen."

"Good, now tell each other you love one another."

"I love you," they both said unenthusiastically.

"Say it like you mean it; you're both the only siblings you're ever gonna have."

"I love you," they both spoke louder.

"Now hug each other."

I crossed my arms as I saw them do that for the first time in a long time. They held each other for a moment, and I smiled at them too. I clenched my fists and hoped maybe just one of them would spill their guts, but then they let go of each other.

They leaned away, but neither of them said a word after that. I stood there for a moment and glared at my kids as they both knew they individually confessed their crushes before. Once again, I seemed to be clueless about what to do.

"So, is that all either of you have to say to each other? Either of you have anything else to tell the other? Anything to get off your chest, even if it's hard?" I asked, before sitting in between them. "Just anything that might come to mind?" I pondered, taking a hand from each of them.

Both of them still refused to talk.

"Okay, so are you two confirming that you're done fighting with each other, or what?"

"I don't know, Mom," Stephen added.

"I have an idea," I said, getting up again. "Why don't you two cuddle together? Get close to each other, and stay that way. Then maybe you'll remember what's like to be that close, like when dad passed. Just try it for me."

They both peeked at each other again, but didn't speak. After a minute, Kate did come to him, and they wrapped their arms around each other with her lying on him. I jiggled a bit, but made sure not to give myself away.

They cuddled together, but neither of them looked at me. I surely knew my kids both had to be thinking about hooking up with the other, but it was still unclear if either of them would tell the other.

After five minutes, she leaned off him a tad. "I'm sorry I was late with your car, and I left little gas in it, and everything else. I love you."

"I'm sorry too, you're my sister, and I shouldn't just go off on you for such small crap. I love you, sis."

Then they took each other's hands, but bit down on their lips again. It seemed like it could happen, but I didn't throw a party just yet.

"Stephen, may I kiss you?"

He nodded, and she gently grabbed his neck and pushed her lips onto his.

They kissed for ten seconds, before she parted her lips. "Was that okay?"

"Yes, you're an amazing woman, Kate."

"Thank you, and you're a great twin brother too."

They stared at each other for a moment.

"Don't stop now; you were on a roll."

"Mom, you want us to kiss?" Kate pondered.

"Yes, do whatever you need to do, pretend like I'm not here if you want," I offered, getting off the couch. "Fuck, I know you two want to get together, so just do it."

They both glanced at each other again, but didn't speak. Although, Stephen and Kate did slather their lips and rubbed each other a bit too. Then they both lay down on the couch, but with her still on top of him. They calmly pressed their lips together again and made out, unlike siblings.

I already knew they wanted each other, even if they didn't understand why. Nevertheless, it didn't stop them from getting closer that way. I stood up, eyeballed them again, and enjoyed the sight, even though I didn't quite understand why either.

They kissed ever so slowly and kept at it for over five minutes, but after that, he gently pushed her lips off his. "Sis, I think I want you to have sex with you."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, do you hate me now?"

"No, of course not," she stated, before kissing him. "We love each other through everything, even if sometimes we don't say it or express it properly. I already kind of told mom I wanted to have sex with you, Stephen."

"You did?"

She nodded, and he kissed her again. "I told her the same about you, but I thought you wouldn't like it."

"No, I love it, actually. Now make love to me, twin brother."

"Right in front of mom?"

They both peeked at me.

"I can leave if you need me to," I said, moving sideways.

"No, it's fine, Mom; I guess we know what you were getting at now."

I nodded, but then her hands went down to her shorts.

He stopped her, though. "Are you sure, sis? Once we do it, we can't undo it."

"Yes, just don't cum inside me, okay?"

He nodded and kissed her one more time, before undoing his shorts. They both pushed down their own shorts and undergarments. I vibrated like my own vibrator, and I sure knew how I felt about them hooking up by then.

Before he could reach down to his rod, she actually leaned up and grabbed it. They didn't talk, but they both smirked at each other. She stroked it just a little bit so that I couldn't get a good look at his wood, but she seemed happy with the size.

Then she calmly guided it to her pussy. "Stick it in, Stephen," she implored him, releasing it.

He blew her a kiss, and she returned the favor before he did just that. My eyes widened as far as possible, and I swallowed too. Neither of them spoke a word, but I actually saw my son making love to my daughter as he grabbed her thighs.

He let it thrust as quickly as a snail would go by them. I couldn't help, but feel my crotch, and I felt a big wet spot there. I couldn't help, but love the scenario as I actually saw it. I saw Kate's small bush, too, every time his cock came back out.

Although, he didn't let thrust very much. I could only guess they both wanted to feel each other first before they got too physical. They both breathed steadily, and I could tell they were having issues holding it together.

Nevertheless, it didn't seem that my presence there was distracting them. I felt quite a few drops of sweat coming down my body, so I had to let my hand into my shorts. I did it slowly and felt my twat.

I jolted when I felt how wet it was at the thought of seeing my kids have sex. Even though Stephen was thrusting his cock very slowly, they let off the incest vibe, and I got high off it. Neither of them spoke, but shot each other lusty looks.

I couldn't even get a good look at her cherry to see if it was a good fit or not, but they seemed to make it work. They both were sweating their asses off as well, even though they were making love to such a small degree.

They seemed to have chemistry, even if they didn't talk, but then again, it could be that obvious that they didn't need to speak of it. Stephen wasn't shy about leaning back down to her from time to time to kiss her too.

So, they had love and intimacy coming out the wazoo, even though they were siblings. That happened as I rubbed my slit ever so slowly and let my juice even go down my legs. So, as they presented the taboo world of incest, I couldn't hate it.

Every time his cock went back in, they both shook a bit. So, they were both enjoying each other on their first sexual outing. I certainly didn't know either hot long either of them could last, but I was sure I'd be milking them every second they went on screwing.

With them going at such a slow speed, they also made sure to massage each other somewhat. So, they were both invested in the intimacy and loving it too. I wasn't about to dance in the end zone because I got to them to do it, but it was still making me feel pretty good.

I masturbated to my kids and relished it just as much they were. I wasn't sure if they noticed or not, but they failed to say anything about it. I even pushed down my shorts a bit, so I had better access to my twat.

Both of them moved around somewhat, but seemed pretty still for the most part. Stephen and Kate were calm even under such a taboo scenario. They both relaxed their breathing and just soaked in each other as Stephen just made sweet love to his sister.

He maintained a small gap between them and had her smiling back at him too. I wasn't sure how either of them would compare their siblings to other people they had been with, but it seemed like both of them knocked the past partners they both had.

"I love you, Kate."

"I love you too, Stephen. Can you hold your load?"

"Yes, but not forever."

"You may cum all over my snatch, but not in it, okay?"

"Don't worry," he muttered, dropping to her. "I'm not looking to piss you off again, I swear," he made clear, before kissing her.

They wrapped their arms around each other yet again and made out for a minute. I had to get down on my knees and get a closer look at them. I saw their lips coming together and surely bringing out the love too. I couldn't see their genitals then, but I knew they were still doing it. I saw him vibrating, so she was driving him nuts.

"Oh, yes, get your sister, son, show her how much you love her," I giggled.

That didn't stop them from kissing each other, but her hands did move down to his butt. She rubbed him down there and made him shake even more. It appeared he was gonna need to shoot soon, and he had his warning, but he kept going with her.

Although, he brought his lips off hers after a few minutes. "Holy shit, you're an amazing kisser."

"So are you, and you're getting sweaty, so you should probably take your shirt off too."

He immediately leaned up, let his wood out, and took off his shirt. He helped her up and allowed him to strip her as well. As she was just in her bra, he calmly brought his hands to her back and undid it.

"Wow, you have one nice rack here, sis."

"And you have a great cock, bro," she added, grabbing it. "You may feel them or my cherry, I don't mind."

He slowly brought his hands to her moneymakers and jolted too.

"Oh, you two are too much," I moaned.

"Mom, are you masturbating?" Kate asked.

"Yes."

"You should probably get naked too then; at least we won't be the weird ones," she offered, before turning back to him. "So you told mom you wanted to have sex with me?"

"Yes, and told her the same?" he pondered as I stripped myself.

"Yes, does that mean we're weird?"

"Probably, sis, but wow, you have soft hands."

"To be clear, you like my tits better, though, right?"

"Yes, sis," he replied, before kissing her. "You have a beautiful body."

He clutched her jugs, even though they were closer to half-gallon milk jugs, and he loved it. It only made her stroked his wood even faster. Their lips stayed together in that position for the time being, but I still heard moans escaping his mouth.

Then as I was completely naked, I got a closer look at her, giving him one mean hand job. They let the sexual connections thrive, and it couldn't show better as they glared at each other for a moment like that. He had to jerk a bit, but didn't throw her off her game.

Although, he had to bring his head back after another moment. "Holy shit, Kate, I gotta cum."

She didn't speak to that and peeked at his wood. A few seconds later, he had no choice, but to unleash his load. He couldn't see it, but he felt it. Both Kate and I eyeballed his cock as it out its shots upon her nude body.

She had it aimed up towards her melons, but surely let it go all over. She shivered a bit herself because of the thrills and milked Stepehn for all he was worth. She never stopped actually rubbing his johnson and got out all she could.

Immediately after he was done, she pushed him down to his butt, and she climbed on top of him. She snatched his rod and guided it back to her pussy. Then she got on her knees and began riding him.

"Feel your sister's ass now, horndog," she ordered him, grabbing his shoulders.

He did just that as I sat next to them. Neither of them protested, even as I was naked. I noticed they both checked me out at least for a few seconds each, but they definitely had something else to deal with then.

They maintained a small gap there, and she let her tits shake somewhat. He couldn't help, but to check them out. Needless to say, I had to see them too, not that I was suddenly a lesbian, but because she was my daughter and they were fucking, I had to like the sight.

She let her twat thrust off his pecker, and they were both grinning at each other. He firmly grabbed her butt and kept her in place so that she could go off her leash. She got off on him liking her so much, and I could tell when they started that he did like her a little more.

Nevertheless, they both let the love and lust skyrocket by then. She fucked the shit out of him like that, and he certainly added in his own thrusts. All the while, I just sat there and assaulted my MILF cherry like mad to the image of them doing it.

I got to see her pussy lips moving around as her body maneuvered, so they successfully wooed me like mad. I couldn't help it, so my hand went back and forth on my cherry relentlessly, and I certainly soiled the couch too.

I moaned and shook, but they sucked each other into each other, and there was no going back. Kate wasn't bouncing quite enough for his pecker to come out of her cunt, but it was getting close, though.

They seemed like one giant time bomb together and just looking to go off sooner or later. My kids both appeared like they were both having seizures, just going nuts. I couldn't wait for one of them to start roaring, but there was no telling how much they could take as they had each other.

Stephen did yank her back to him after a few minutes and pasted his lips back to hers. They both giggled somewhat, so they let their brother/sister love flaunt too. After a couple of minutes, he grabbed her thighs and made her go back a tad.

Then he inserted his force better and made her cherry thrust off his member even better. She grabbed his arms and held him tight too. So, they locked up their grips and fucked each other perfectly. Then her cherry actually came off his wood, but she immediately grabbed it and realigned it every time.

"Don't look at my face, view my flopping tits, Stephen. You're lucky I'm horny, or I'd never invite you to look at them. You better take advantage of me while you can."

"Kate, I'd never take advantage of you," he made clear, halting movement.

"Oh, shut up; I know what you mean. I know you wouldn't do anything horrible or cum inside me on purpose, so just fuck your twin sister and not worry about such things."

He nodded and let the bouncing resume. I had to chuckle a bit because their relationship soared most definitely, and I wasn't sure what the future had in store for them. I was having the time of my life pleasuring myself to them.

I felt my heart rate going through the roof, and my entire body felt like I was in a sauna too. Despite what Kate said about eyeballing her boobs, he couldn't. He needed to watch her face and see her react to pleasure.

She had her hands down on his stomach then and allowed him to do all the work. He tired himself out a lot faster that way, but he was doing probably the best thing he could do with his sister.

Her boobs shook even more, that way, and he had to check them out too. I could see it plastered all over both of their faces; they found each other to be incredibly attractive and wanted to fuck more than anything else.

She rode him like she mastered riding a bike. Once she realized how easy and fun it was, she wasn't about to stop, and he wanted to buy an all-access pass for her too. I could tell they both tried to keep themselves under control, but with every thrust, their defenses went down.

My hand went all over my twat and I indeed never felt so turned on by masturbating before in my life. They both sucked each other's life forces out, but also gave each other such great reasons to love each other so much more.

"Oh, I see the metaphorical hearts coming off you two now; dare I ask, do you two love each other a bit more now?"

"Yes, Mom, you gave birth to a stunning woman. You have a great body, sis," he moaned, halting movement.

"Thank you, bro, I'm glad to hear that, but I never thought I'd hear that even if I did tell you I wanted to fuck you."

"Well, you're hearing it now, Kate," he moaned, rubbing her figure all over for a moment. "Wow, you have skin softer than a cloud, and of course these breasts," he let out, before his hands got on them too. "I mean damn, these are as superb as hell. Maybe they're not huge, but I love them, sis."

"Thank you," she added, before kissing him. "We must be good looking if mom wants to masturbate to us."

"It's true," I replied, before pecking both of them.

He leaned up to her again and encased his arms around her. They made out like lovers as his cock remained inside her. I still didn't know how long he could hold his load, but I trusted him not to shoot inside her still.

'Judging by how he's grabbing her butt, kissing her, and rubbing their bodies together, he could pop at any second, but he keeps going with her like he's gonna die if he doesn't. He's still managing to thrust his schlong just a little bit, so he is committed. Oh, he is moaning now.'

"Sis, I gotta cum now."

She swiftly got him and took his pecker in both hands. "Then shoot your sister's knockers, Stephen," she implored him, stroking it.

Once again, it didn't take him long to shoot his load, and once he did, he cheesed. She looked at his rod as it unleashed that white stuff on her yet again. She doled it out evenly to both of her tits as he let out four shots.

"Thank you again, twin brother; you must love me."

"I do, sis."

"You're not ready to stop, though, are you?"

"No, I can go all night long with mom watching if you'd fancy."

"We'll see about that," she added, before taking his wood into her mouth.

"I love you, I love you, I love you, and I love you some more, Kate, you're awesome," he moaned, setting his hands on her head. "I'll scream at you at the top of my lungs if it gets you to do this again."

"No, that's working the system, that's not okay, buster," I giggled, pushing him.

He lay back as much as possible and endured the oral pleasure of his sister's mouth on his johnson. She kept her eyes on his for the time being and didn't thrust her lips too much, but she had Stephen going nuts.

He couldn't look at her, but she looked at me. I blew her a kiss, and she smiled at me the most she could. I wasn't about to wipe it in either of their faces that I was right, but of course, I had to smile back at her, and she certainly knew it.

She moved her lips slowly and kept her hands at the base of his rod too, but she still didn't take too much of it into her mouth just yet. I let my eyes go between them several times and tried to pay them equal attention.

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