Twins – My sister Sophie #1

My name is Andy, I’m 16 years old and I live in a pretty average family, I live with just my parents and my twin sister, Sophie. I’ve always had a thing for her, I’ve always thought she was my dream girl, her beautiful long, curly, blonde hair, her bold blue eyes and her perfect smile. She is a girl of smaller size, standing at about 5 foot 2. Like I said, I’ve always thought of her as my dream girl, but the issue is, she’s my twin sister… I’ve always known this was wrong, but something about that made it so much more exciting, I figured I can’t do any harm if I just kept this to myself. The main characters have been introduced so let the story begin. Enjoy!

Everybody in the house was in a rush to prepare for the arrival of my grandmother, she was travelling interstate to stay with us for a week as it was my twin sister and I’s birthday. The arrangements had been made for her to stay in my room as I had just a single bed, so I had been cast out to sleep in my sister’s room because she was the lucky first child to get a double bed. I didn’t really mind, Sophie and I had always been very close as we had moved state quite a few times so our best friends were essentially each other as we never had enough time to make best friends outside of the house. Grandma’s plane was due to land in an hour so my parents were wildly running around the house ready to get in the car and go collect her. With a kiss on the forehead from mom, her and dad were running out of the door to the car. I was watching TV in the lounge downstairs when Sophie walked in all dolled up ready to greet grandma. “So are you ready Andy? It’s been a while since we saw Gran, huh? It’s gonna be like old times sleeping in the same bed.” she said with a giggle “Yeah it has been, I hope it’s not too awkward.” I replied. “I really doubt that And, it might have been a while but she’s our grandma, it’ll be fine. Anyway, I figure you should go at least make an effort to look presentable, smelly.” I looked down and noticed I was still in my underwear, I glanced up at the clock and realised Gran was due to arrive in 10 minutes. “Oh shit, you’re right!” I ran upstairs and got changed into some more appropriate clothes.

As the sun set, Gran came in through the door with mom and dad and everything went as expected, kisses her, kisses there, a few tears were shed and within 30 minutes everything felt normal once more. Dad asked “So, who fancies take-out for dinner? I bet you’re starving, mom.” it was like dad had just fired a gun, all of our glances shot toward him and we chanted in unison “Yes!”. Dad called up pizza hut and ordered a humongous feed for the family. As we sat at the table we all shared stories and laughs. Gran commented a good few hundred times on how big we were getting as any grandmother does. Before I knew it, it was time to hit the hay. Mom and dad planned to show Gran around the neighborhood in the morning so all three had already gone to sleep, Sophie headed off shortly after them and I grew tired of cartoons so I headed up to bed. I reached my temporary bedroom and turned on the light, Sophie squinted as she looked up to me “Hurry up, I’m freaking blind” she snapped. I apologised and got undressed into my underwear. I went to hit the light and turned back to Sophie and noticed her looking toward my crotch. I ignored it and hit the switch, I grabbed my phone and used it as a light to find my way to bed. I lifted up the covers ready to get in when I saw Sophie lying there in a very old shirt and tiny little panties, her perfect legs shone even in the darkness and her perky nipples poked through the tight shirt she wore. She must have noticed me eyeing up her tits as she grinned at me when I looked back up toward her face “Get in, bro” she said. With that I got in and tried to get some shut eye. After a good hour of both of us shuffling around in the sweltering heat of her bedroom I finally got some shut eye.

I awoke in the middle of the night, possibly due to my new surroundings, or because of my sister sleep talking.