It all started with a dream… [FF] [Incest-SS] [Twins] [Intimate] [Squirting] [Long]

*This is my first ever erotica, so I hope this doesn’t die. Enjoy*

When I realized I was a lesbian, my fraternal twin sister Allie was the first person I told. Although our faces were different, she and I still grew up together. Told each other every secret, shared every drop of gossip, talked about guys. When I told her about my feelings towards women as of late, she didn’t judge. She didn’t shame me or make me feel embarrassed. She simply gave me a hug and said “nothing has changed between us, okay?”

Hearing those words, a wave of relief swept over my body. My pounding heart was put to rest and I knew it was gonna be okay. My parents accepted it well too. They embraced me, and gave me the reassurance that they still loved me no matter what.

That was two years ago. Our 18th birthday was last week.

However, my relationship with Allie only made my experience a little more awkward. Because she made an appearance in my dream last night, and I wasn’t sure how I thought about it.

It was nothing much, at first. I was taking a shower and just got done washing my legs when the curtain suddenly opened and Allie stepped in with me. This wasn’t exactly weird to me, though, since dreams made everyone’s mind think everything was normal. We even took showers as kids, but stopped once we were 7 or 8. But when she shut the curtain and turned to me, I got a good look at her body. It was amazing. Her thighs were the perfect width, not too thick, not too scrawny. Her waist curved inwards and gradually got wider as it got closer to her breasts. Oh, those perfect breasts. Perfect D cups, with no skin cell out of place. Her shoulders were bare and her neck was perfect. As I gazed into her piercing blue eyes, she smiled at me and said “hi.” I looked down at her *beautiful* pussy, barely hidden by a perfectly trimmed bush. Oh, I bet it was silky smooth. I wanted to touch it.

I looked back at her eyes and she said “I see you looking at me” and before I could respond, she pulled me in and began to kiss me very passionately. Our heads moving in perfect sync with each other. She grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. I could feel her breasts on mine and my clit began to tingle. Our hips moved closer together and I could feel her bush on mine. This alone was about to make me cum. She shoved me against the shower wall and began to rub my clit, without breaking our kiss. She moaned into my mouth and I moaned as well, matching hers.

I woke up mid orgasm and I felt my urethra squirt a warm, comforting liquid. It felt amazing, it was probably the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life. I’ve masturbated before but those orgasms were pitiful compared to this. I lay there, legs resting open, the panties and short shorts I slept in were *soaked*. I looked up at the ceiling just thinking about what just happened. I didn’t even know I could squirt before. I wanted to try it again. My hands crept down to my clit and I rubbed in circles for a little bit. It wasn’t long before I felt my clit swell and the intense need to pee. I stopped for a second, since I didn’t want to (intentionally, mind you) wet the bed. But I realized I was already soaked so I just went for it. I rubbed again and the feeling of needing to pee was stronger this time. I picked up a little speed and this time, I EXPLODED. I accidentally let out a moan this time as well, a genuine “OHHHH” before covering my mouth. I felt the silence of the house, and realized I was safe. Everyone was dead asleep.

Did I just do that? Did I just masturbate to the thought of my sister? The weird part was that I remembered every detail of the dream, too.

The horniness wore off and I felt filthy. In a physical sense. It felt like I just wet the bed. I threw the covers off of me and in the moonlight creeping through my window, I got a look at my soaked short shorts. It kinda turned me on and a tingle swept my body. I snapped out of it and peeled the shorts and panties off of me and walked into my connecting bathroom. I set a new pair of panties (I didn’t bother with the shorts) on the counter. I pulled my shirt off and placed it next to the panties. It didn’t get wet and was still clean enough, so it was no big deal. I looked at my bare breasts in the mirror and thought of Allie’s. They were so perfect. I wonder if they even looked like that now.

Once again, I snapped out of it, and got into the shower. I mainly focused on my legs, waist, and pussy since they were the only parts affected by my adventure. While I did it, I imagined Allie in the shower with me. Cleaning me off, rubbing the soap all over my naked body.

Why was I thinking this? And why now? Was it just midnight horniness? Or do I have feelings for my sister? Not just any feelings. I wanted to *fuck* my sister. Hard. All night and all day.

I finished my shower, got back into my T shirt and panties, layed a towel on my bed since I was not about to change my sheets in the dead of the night, and went back to sleep.

The next day felt weird for me. I could barely look Allie in the eyes. Obviously, she had no idea what was going on, but I still couldn’t stand it. I sat on the couch in my bedwear and let my legs fall open. I do this all the time on Saturdays. My dad worked Saturdays anyway, so he wasn’t home. And my mom was two states over visiting my grandma and wouldn’t be back until next Friday. It was just me and her.

She walked into the kitchen and began to make breakfast. She does this every Saturday, she *insists* upon it. And I don’t have a problem with it since she makes the best damn scrambled eggs in the world. But I still couldn’t look at her. I felt weird.

“Hayley?” She said suddenly. Hearing her say my name made my heart sink

“Yeah?”

“You okay? You’re so quiet this morning.” Her eyes pierced into me. They did that a lot, but now more than ever. I glanced at her tits. Maybe they *were* as big as my dream. I wanted to find out.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I guess I’m just tired.” I tried to play it cool. I hope it worked

“Okay then.” She turned back to the frying pan on the stove and I could smell the butter melting. I began to salivate. Hopefully scrambled eggs will keep my mind off of things. Maybe later in the day, I’ll feel a little more normal. I zoned back in when a plate of eggs and a glass of chocolate milk were held in front of me. I took them without hesitation.

“Thank you! They smell amazing”

“Yeah, of course.” She sat next to me on the couch, legs folded, wearing similar short shorts to mine, and began eating her own eggs. She glanced down at me, swallowed her food, and asked

“Where are your shorts?”

My heart sank again. Should I tell her the truth? Or should I make up a lie?

“Ummm I guess I just felt like not wearing them…”

She smiled and nodded her head, like she didn’t believe me but didn’t really care that much

I decided that there would be no harm down if I just told her, right? I mean, it can’t be *that* bad…I hope

“So I had this really weird dream last night…” It just slipped out. It was too late. I couldn’t undo it

“Oh, do tell.” She said

“Well, I wasn’t anything too weird, I don’t think. You and me just showered together. Like when we were kids. But like… different”

“Different how?”

I was *not* about to tell my sister I had a dream she fingered me. Not yet…

“We were just our current age. Like, you were taller and had longer hair and stuff like that”

“Bigger tits?” It’s like she read my mind.

I looked at her and smiled. We both laughed a little and my cheeks went a little red.

I don’t know why, but I was *intimidated* by her. Like she was some high school crush that sits next to me in class. I mean, she was GORGEOUS. Her long, curly red hair. Her perfect cheeks, her well shaped jawline. Her blue eyes, her perfect eyelashes. And yes, her amazing tits. I couldn’t stop thinking about them.

The day went on like normal. She went out with friends all day, and I stayed home on the couch all day, cursing Netflix’s terrible selection. Eventually, the front door opened around 8 and in walked Allie. She took off her coat and plopped down on the couch next to me.

“Have you been sitting there all day?”

“I took the occasional bathroom break”

“Ugh, you need to get out more.”

I chuckled.

*** SEXY STUFF STARTS HERE ***

Do you ever get those random waves of intense horniness? Like, out of nowhere, you just want to get FUCKED. Well, that happened while we were watching TV. Suddenly, I was soaking wet. After getting my mind off of it, I suddenly was brought back to my dream. Fuck, I wanted it to be real so bad. I glanced down at my panties. They were black, but I could still see a small splotch where it was wet. I needed an orgasm. Now.

“I’ll be right back” I exclaimed and got up from the couch.

“Oh, okay.”

I practically *ran* to my room. I layed on my bed, spread my legs, and went at it. I’m not like those girls that like to “save” their orgasms for something special. I just want them to overcome me. I circled my clit again, like before. But, even though it felt good, it wasn’t enough. I pulled my panties to the side and dipped two fingers in. I was incredibly tight and once I got them all the way in, I let out a moan. I covered my mouth and listened. Nothing. I don’t think Allie heard me.

I continued…

I put them back in and hooked them deep inside, which induced another moan. I moved my fingers in a “come hither” motion, which sent me into a head rush. It was mind-blowing. I was careful with my moans as I did that motion over and over. I took my other hand and rubbed my clit. The immense pleasure made me let out a slightly louder moan. However, I was caught in the moment and didn’t notice the TV pause or Allie’s footsteps down the hallway.

I was getting closer and closer until…boom. I saw Allie in the doorway right as unleashed a long stream of squirt all over my bed. My orgasm continued and I could feel my pussy squeezing and pulsing.

Her jaw dropped and so did mine.

“I-” I began

“That was fucking cool”

“…really?”

“Yeah, really. I didn’t know you could do that.”

She came over and sat on the bed and I scooted back in hesitation.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to*

“Shhhh” she said. It was calming for me and turned me on even more.

She liked down at my soaking wet pussy.

“Can you show me how?”

I wanted nothing more. There was no use acting like I didn’t want to. I did want to

“Well, I feel like you need to take your panties off for this.”

She did, without hesitation. I pulled mine off as well. We threw them on the ground and she spread her legs. Her pussy was just as beautiful as I imagined. I rest my hand on my clit and she did the same.

“I want you to dip your fingers inside. It’s okay, don’t be shy-”

She didn’t hesitate. She put them in and let out a moan. I showed her the “come hither” motion and said “now, do this inside your pussy. It feels wonderful, trust me”

She tried it and moaned even more. A little louder, too. I saw her eyes roll into the back of her head. I couldn’t resist, and I began to join her. There we were both masturbating together. I was living my fantasy, and with the one I least expected: my beautiful fraternal twin.

I looked down and had an idea. I was gonna return the favor for what she did in my dream. I reached down and began to rub her clit in circles with my thumb. I was so smooth and perfect, just like imagined. She twitched at the feeling of it, but accepted it. She reached down and touched mine as well. Her thumb felt amazing on my clit. It was firm and the rubbing felt amazing, along with me fingering myself.

This didn’t even go on for 15 seconds.

“I’m gonna cum” she announced. The thought of it almost made me cum right then and there. Eventually, she let out a long “Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkk yesss” and unloaded a long, warm, beautiful stream of cum into my stomach. I wasn’t that close before, but seeing and feeling her cum all over me me explode. I shot stream upon stream upon her, my pussy pulsing on by fingers. I pulled my fingers out and rubbed up my clit.

Our orgasms finished and we both lay back, panting.

“Holy shit, that was incredible.” She exclaimed.

I looked over at her and smiled. She smiled back, and her eyes basically screamed “fuck me”

“We didn’t just shower in your dream, did we?”

“No. We did something much better…”

If you read this far, thank you so much. I hope this doesn’t die in new, and I hope you enjoyed my first story. More will come and maybe even a sequel to this one.

I’m down to take requests, too. Give me a plot, names, and then I’ll do the best I can to envision it for you. Thank you.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr6kcw/it_all_started_with_a_dream_ff_incestss_twins