Twincest is best

Short erotic story by James burns
Twincest is best.
James was the male counterpart, of a set of un-identical twin siblings. His twin sister, Danielle, shared his love for almost everything. They were almost inseparable until early teens; they had even created their own language they had dubbed, “Tweensh” and set up rules like not to teach Tweensh to anyone. But as is nature, James started noticing girls and despite blushing heavily and denying it, Danielle was noticing the opposite sex as well. After a few years, the twins began to drift apart a little and date people, a fair few of them ending disastrously for both. So here the story begins, the twins, now fifteen, James is at home on his computer talking to a few friends, looking at porn, doing everything a normal teenager would. Danielle on the other hand has just got out of her soon-to-be-ex boyfriend Bret’s car after shooting off his load and practically kicking her out of his car.
She slammed the front door, a wet cum-stain on her left thigh. She shouted “I’m back” at the door that led to the front-room, she dared not enter because of the stain. She knew her parents would be sat; watching soaps and would give her the equivalent of the Spanish inquisition. With a face like thunder; she stormed into her room and grabbed a large t-shirt. She popped her head round the door to her brother’s room; he was dressed in only his boxers. She kept her cum-stained leg out of the door frame and said “hi, I’m going to take a bath” he nodded and got back to what he was doing.
She walked down the hall, entered the bathroom, locked the door and turned on the faucets. She put the t-shirt on the toilet seat, stripped off her clothes leaving her panties on, and put them in a hamper; she then removed the undergarment and put it with her t-shirt on the toilet seat. She stood there naked for a while examining her ample 36C breasts and thick bush set in a neat, shaved triangle on her pubis, the rest she completely shaved off because she felt uncomfortable being completely devoid of hair down there.
She caressed her body knowing this would relax her after her disastrous date. This is the fourth time that fucker has jizzed on me and kicked me out his car without even touching me! It’s fucking over! She thought, still stroking her breasts and nipples. Her breathing was getting heavier, she stopped. Not wanting the bath to over-fill, she turned the faucets off and climbed in, the warm water caressing every inch of her skin, seemingly washing away the nights events, taking her into a land where she had all the time in the world to relax and think with no interruptions, as she washed herself…
KNOCK KNOCK!!!
“Sis, I need to have a pee, can I come in…Sabola?” (“Sabola” means please in tweensh, just in case you think I’m illiterate or something XD) His reversion to their childhood language, always took the edge off of her anger.
“Sure, whatever, come in” she said, not even bothering to cover her breasts.