26 comments/ 73060 views/ 17 favorites Twin Virgins By: genealguy Hi! My name is Jim Armstrong, and I hope you listen to my tale. My twin sister Julie and I, both 18, are the children of a Methodist minister. Of course both parents were very strict in raising us. We were pretty well indoctrinated in the Christian values especially the Methodist ones. One message we received as we grew older was: 'Above all, save yourself for your marriage partner. It is a great sin to have sex outside marriage. Your partner will respect and love you more if you bring your chaste self to the marriage bed.' Now, both my sister and I took our Christian education seriously so we protected and cherished our virginity. By the time we reached senior year in high school we found it increasingly difficult to follow that precept. We were under terrific peer pressure to give in. I especially was razzed and humiliated because I would not have relations with any girls, or boys for that matter. Julie had been dumped by a number of boys who gave up getting into her panties and took off for more fruitful pastures. I had fewer girls to pick from, because they also were looking to get laid. Finally, I was down to the last girl, Marge Anderson. She was quite proud of my insistence on chastity when we met in sophomore year. But things changed. She grew, and developed, and got more hormones, and found the same peer pressure Julie and I had. After trying for three months to seduce me, she finally gave up and went off in a huff. I heard that Eddie Martin was ecstatic to get his first virgin. Of course, both he and Marge spread the word about me, and I was harassed, humiliated, and banished from any friendships. To top it off it was three weeks before the Senior Prom! Julie got wind of the dumping from other girls and felt so sad for me. When we were alone for a couple of hours she tracked me down in the basement TV room. She asked me about it. "Yeah Julie it's true! It's been a hassle to date girls even the 'good' ones because I've become a pariah. I don't think I can hold out till marriage! Gee it'll be another 4 to 6 years!" "I know Jim, we have been under similar treatment for a couple of years now. I'm at the end of my rope. I'd really love to have a steady boy who could accept me with no sex involved." "Me too, Jules. There is only one girl in our high school who might accept me for what I am, but there are serious complications involved!" "Like what?" "Well, I can't divulge that; it would give away her identity!" "Do you think you could ask her? Be well mannered, of course, and prepared for rejection. Heck, if we don't take chances, we'll never get anywhere!" "You think I should approach her? And do what?" "Talk to her, explain your situation, tell her what you want. The worse she can do is decline!" I pondered this a bit. "I'll think on it Honey! Maybe you have hit on the secret!" "Why did you call me that?" "What?" "Honey. That is a term reserved for people who are very special to you!" "I know! That's why I used that term. You are and always have been very special to me!" Uh oh! Did I just make a serious gaffe? "Awwww that's so sweet! You're the best bro in the world!" Then she stepped to me and kissed my cheek! I escaped quickly, and went to my room. Lying on my bed, I considered what she had proposed. At first, I was frightened; this went against every moral we had been taught. Then, I realized she was way more important to me that all the other girls in school, in fact, in the world. What would it be like having her for my girl friend? How would we conceal our affair with family, friends, church surrounding us? Would she really accept this wild idea of mine? I came to the conclusion that she was right; we must go forward if we expect to have some control of our future. I decided to rejoin her. She was still in the TV room watching of course, TV. I picked up the remote and shut off the set. She sat up complaining. She had been watching a show on Lifetime, her fave channel. "What do you think you're doing?" "Just following your idea!" "Which one?" She was being coy now! "The one where I approach my secret love and ask her to be my girl." "Well, get over to her and start." "I am!" "You are what?" "Starting!" "Then why are you here?" "'Cause this is where she is!" "Who?" I was getting a bit short. "The girl I want to go with. Date. Take to the prom." She was a bit confused, and looked at me with an expression indicating she was trying to put this together! Suddenly, daylight dawned. Her eyes opened wide as did her mouth, and she grabbed her upper arms as if hugging herself. She spoke in a very low voice. "Are you saying 'I' am your secret love?" I nodded in assent. Her hand went to her mouth. "Ohmigod! Do you realize what you're suggesting? How many serious sins are involved?" "Yes it was you who told me to be brave and take the risk. I figured the worse case would be you rejecting me, telling Dad who would drive me away with a whip, which would cause me to end up a homeless person! Probably a homeless virgin for the rest of my life!" "What? I would never tell on you; remember you're my favorite person too. But you've caught me by surprise. I never would have guessed... How long have you been dealing with this fantasy?" "Years. It's grown over time and now I feel I need you in my life for the long haul!" She sagged into the sofa, her face reflecting curiosity, fear, surprise, and ... interest? I sat next to her and took one hand in mine. "Julie remember you said the worst case would be rejection. I can handle that. Not happily but I can. However, I hope you will let me discuss this with you first!" She leaned to me putting her arms around my neck her chin on my shoulder. "Surprisingly I don't feel the need to reject it out of hand. However we sure have a lot of things to discuss. When do you want to start?" "How about now!" "Okay impatient one! But I hafta pee. Be right back!" "Bring a couple of iced teas back?" "k." She returned about five minutes later, with the teas and some shortbread cookies she had made! "Mmmm! My fave sweet...besides you of course." She blushed just a bit and laughed. We chatted for a bit, then she spoke. "Let's get serious. How will we do this? Do we date? How? When? Where? You mentioned prom; you think we could get by with that? Are we gonna have sex; your bed or mine? Or somewhere else?" "Geez, woman, one at a time. Prom first. I have thought this out. We plead no one else will date us but this is a serious part of senior year. They can be assured we are safe with each other. With others there is the chance of being seduced. You know I have been saving money for years; I'll pop for your gown, hair styling, anything else!" "Wow, that's a great plan. They just might go for it. That's one night out of the rest of our lives. Who's gonna ask them and when?" "Both of us tomorrow night after dinner. We've little time to prepare." "How about tickets?" "I've had them for two months!" "Two months? Why? Oh Marge of course." "No I've wanted to ask you for quite a while!" "We'll table that one for a while! After the prom what are we gonna do? How we gonna handle dating?" "Strange you should ask. After prom I have a grandiose scheme, but it's complicated. It requires us to get permission to stay out all night." "What? They'll kill us. And what would we do all night?" "Leave that one for a while. I have a scheme for dating. You know Bill and Vita Borden, the only other bro-sis twins in our class?" "Yeah, so?" "So they are also in love, but are afraid that their parents and nearly everyone else would explode if they dated each other. Bill and I have been talking for a while. We decided that if you and I do get together and want to date, we can work out a win-win plan." "And just what might that be?" "You date Bill, I'll date Vita, double dates of course. Then when we are somewhere safe we change partners for the date. When the evening is over, we switch back and let everyone else see us leave our 'dates'. Of course there'll be no fooling around for the non-related parties. The object is to cover for us to be with our sibling." "Wow that just might work. So will Bill and I walk around at school? And you and Vita?" "We'll have to work out some of the details. I sure don't want you to become enamored with Bill; I sure won't with Vita!" "What makes you sure they won't get attached to us?" "Of course they are as much in love as we. There's the added factor that they are having sex!" "Having what?" "You know they're fucking." "WHAT? Don't get any ideas now. I hope they don't do anything while we are around." "Not likely. They understand that our setup is for only making it appear we are dating the other's sibling." "Well, okay I think. I'm very nervous about this though it seems a good cover. We'll just have to try I guess!" "Okay. I'm going to shower and hit the sack. Wanna be fresh for our confrontation, er...meeting with the folks." "K, night new boyfriend! Do I get a kiss?" I leaned to her and watched as her lips approached mine. Just before we met she closed her eyes. It was not a hot kiss just a warm, soft, lingering kiss to begin our relationship. We both were blushing and smiling. The next evening after dinner I started our appeal. "Mom, Dad, Julie and I have a proposal for you. As you know, senior prom is coming up. We have no dates and little chance getting one since we are widely known to be virgins till marriage. This dance is so important to seniors; it's kinda like the high point of the year. Julie and I both want to go and want you to consider the idea of us going together. Sorta like a date but of course it won't be, just a bro-sis team helping each other celebrate senior year." Our parents looked at each other. They had a short discussion of any problems then gave their approval. Julie blew me a kiss. That kicked off a serious effort to get everything accomplished. Mom offered to buy Julie's gown but she told her I was doing that. Mom was impressed. About a week before prom we again approached them with a new idea. We described the importance of socializing, which we had little of. There were going to be a number of all-night parties, but some might be a bit risque. We knew of several sets of parents who had been coerced into being absent that night. We knew what that meant. Our choice was an all-nighter at the school gym, chaperoned by teachers and parents. There would be no alcohol and no sneaking off to enjoy some hanky-panky. Surprisingly after a day of discussion among themselves, they approved that too. All right. Prom day was, of course, mayhem...for Julie, that is. She had to get her hair arranged at a salon, make-up applied at a cosmetic shop, gown to be inspected. The prom began at 7 sharp. I asked her to be ready at 5. I didn't elaborate. That afternoon, I disappeared about 3. At 5 sharp I rang the doorbell and told Mom I was there to pick up my 'date'. She seemed quite amused and fell into the scheme. Julie was still upstairs, waiting no doubt to make a 'grand entrance'. Finally she descended the stairs. I was flabbergasted. She looked like a dream, a real princess. Mom and Dad were dumbfounded too. As she reached the bottom of the staircase I offered her my arm. I told her how she was making me feel like a prince to her princess; she thought that was so cute. Mom took many pictures of her, of me, but most of us together. Finally I coaxed Julie outside. She looked at the stretch limo I had reserved and nearly screamed. Mom and Dad were impressed also. The driver opened the door and we stepped in. I told the driver she knew where to go so she did. We pulled up in front of the Hilton the fanciest hotel in town, and walked into the dining room. The maitre 'd greeted us. "Ah Mr. Armstrong and the beautiful Ms., your table awaits." Julie was on cloud nine. I ordered Shirley Temples and we settled in. Julie was smiling like the proverbial cat and turned to me. "What a surprise. I never figured this. This and the limo must have set you back a pound or two." "Not to worry. It's taken care of. I even ordered our meals earlier." "Ohmigod I'll never have a date to equal this." "Don't be too sure. I'm hoping to have the rest of our lives to do this" Our meals arrived; beef tenderloin wrapped in bacon, baked potato, broccoli in cheese. It was excellent. I warned my date to not get too used to this. For dessert I had chosen cheesecake with raspberry sauce and coffee. Julie's eyes were sparkling. At 6:45 we walked out the door to our waiting limo. In ten minutes we were there. We walked in and registered then waited for pictures to be taken. A few friends saw us and either spoke or stared. I can imagine their thoughts of two virgin siblings attending the prom. We wandered into the gym and looked for seats. We were approached by one of our classmates we didn't know very well. She invited us to join their table. We had a lot of fun then the music started. Julie asked what we were to do and I said dance of course. But she complained that might make this seem like a real date. I told her it was we just didn't let the parents know the truth. She smiled as we walked to the dance area. The music was of the fast variety so we melded right into it. We're both pretty fair dancers and we soon were swinging and bumping with the best of them. The fifth song was a slow ballad; Julie said we should sit this one out. I took her into my arms and began leading her around the floor. She moved close VERY close and we knew this was no lark. We loved each other's company and this excuse to hold and squeeze each other was well received. We danced slowly and leisurely enjoying the company and excluding all others. By the end of the prom at midnight we were danced and talked out. We had made several new friends for the future. We left the gym for our waiting limo. We headed back toward downtown not home. Julie looked at me questioningly; I just smiled. We again pulled up to the Hilton. We bid the driver goodnight and walked in. We went across the lobby straight for the elevators. I pushed the button for the 7th floor. We walked off the elevator and turned right to room 717. I plucked a key card from my pocket and opened the door. Julie started to walk in but I put my hand on her arm. I picked her up and carried her across the thresh hold. She blushed, then when she realized this was the Honeymoon Suite she gasped. I directed her to the sofa and we sat. "Julie my sweet one I hope tonight has been enjoyable for you; I've greatly appreciated you spending this time with me and I want this to be a most memorable night." "But why are we here?" "As part of our first, hopefully not last, date, I've wanted to make this complete. To me, that includes getting to know each other better than we ever have. I admit I lured you here to solve our shared problem of eternal virginity. In a capsule I want to sleep with you tonight. Well not sleep much. I want us to express our love in the way God intended. Not within marriage of course but as much as I love you, and I hope you love me, this will be a natural extension of that!" "What about saving ourselves for marriage?" "Well, I really want you to consider taking me as your husband, because I want to marry you and live with you forever." "Ohmigod! You sure can overload a girl in a hurry. Why haven't we talked this over?" "Because I wanted you to be in this environment while we talked. If you want to leave at any time I'll call a cab and we'll go home. Any other questions?" "Well one; what if I get pregnant?" "I plan to take measures. If however that happens we'll arrange to move away and start a new life with our child!" "I get the idea you have considered all this at some length." "Guilty my love. Shall we continue or call that cab?" "No need for a cab. I want you as much as you want me. Can we shower first?" We sat in the Jacuzzi first then showered. After, we strolled naked to our bed, arms around each other. I lay her on the bed and reclined beside her. We wrapped our arms around each other, and kissed as we never had before. She was perfect. Her body was so soft, so firm, so smooth. She smelled and tasted like an angel. We kissed for about 20 minutes then I fondled her breasts. She sighed and touched my cock. Wow! I dropped my head and kissed then sucked her pink nipples. She was becoming quite aroused. She gripped my cock firmly as I dropped my hand to her cunt; it was very wet and warm. I ran my finger up her outer lips to her delight. I touched her clit then dropped to her hole and inserted a bit of finger. She was squirming on the bed moaning and sighing. I left her tits and moved my tongue and kisses south. She had to release my cock as I reached her navel and stuck my tongue in. Now my tongue dropped to her pussy lips and caressed them. She emitted an 'OH!" as I licked her clit. I licked everything in sight bringing more response from her. Finally I concentrated on her clit sucking it as I finger fucked her with one then two digits. She was so tight. I was really getting into eating her pussy as she was holding my head in both hands. Suddenly she cried out and humped up driving my face into her garden. She kicked and thrashed for a bit then lay her head back and shrieked. Her cunt tightened and sweet juice flooded my mouth. Her first climax and I caused it. She relaxed and I moved up to her face. She was still coming down from the heights. I took her into my arms and cuddled while she relaxed. She offered to give me the same, but I took a rain check. I told her I wanted to destroy both our cherries. She smiled and opened her legs. I mounted her, my knees between her legs. We kissed deeply as she grasped my cock and ran it up and down her wet slit. She brushed her clit a few times jerking each time. Then she looked at me and announced it was time. She placed my cock against her fuck hole and smiled. I told her last chance to quit. She stuck her tongue out and humped up, driving about an inch of my cock into her virgin channel. I assured her I would be gentle and slow. We looked into each other's eyes as I worked a bit more into her. When I reached her barrier we paused as I pondered how to break her cherry. She made the decision; she jammed herself down on my cock and screamed as her tissue was shredded. We stopped, her eyes now closed. I waited a minute or two. Then she opened her eyes and asked me to be kind to her little pussy. That's the first time I heard her use a sexual term. I eased my way into her cunt using small thrusts to move in. I was soon bottomed in her. She was gasping; apparently it was a significant emotional event for her, me too. I asked if she was okay, she nodded 'yes'. Now I slowly backed almost all the way out then slid slowly back in. She informed me she wasn't that delicate, I could fuck her a little faster so I did. After some time we were going at it quite heavily, I thought. She was grabbing my arms then my ass. I was watching her face, falling more in love with her at every stroke. This was a work of love but work. We were both covered in a sheen of perspiration but hardly noticed. Her pussy was wet as a swamp and about as warm. We were fucking jerkily now and she was becoming more agitated. Suddenly she grabbed my ass leaned her head back and screamed again. Her cunt tightened on my cock and her whole body went rigid. She jerked and grunted for a while then relaxed. As before she had to relax from the strain. As she came back her eyes opened and she asked if I came; I indicated not. She asked me to do her again. Her pussy felt up to it, and she wanted my cum deposited in her. My eyes widened in surprise; she then informed me our Aunt Rachel had taken her to a clinic for birth control pills. She also had a few morning-after pills. Twin Virgins I again began the wonderful task of fucking her cunt. We soon were back into the depths of passion, both reacting to the massive loads on our bodies. She got into it even quicker than before. I had been holding one of her ass cheeks in my hand. I put a finger into her cunt alongside my cock to lube it then carefully inserted it into her asshole. She gasped and reared up. I was fucking her very fast and hard, my finger fucking her ass. This time she reached her peak quickly and again screamed. Her cunt tightening on my cock made my blood boil and as she was cumming, I began shooting loads of cum into her depths. We thrashed for a while making each other cum so hard. After, I slumped onto her and we rested. Finally I slid off to her side and cuddled her. Later we discussed our love making and agreed it was so hot and enjoyable that we were going to be doing a whole lot more. When we stepped out of the cab at home about 10am Sunday, we were pretty worked over. When we went in Mom looked at us and remarked we looked like we had worked all night. I wanted to tell her we sure did but I just smiled. Julie and I went to our own beds and slept till supper at 6pm. That night we slept like the dead. That date set our lives on a new path. Now that we knew we could enjoy each other so much we were driven to seek more ways to be alone. Thursday nights were good; the parents went to a three-hour bible class about 60 miles away. That gave us 5 hours, 4 for more safety to fuck and suck to our hearts (!) content. We were insatiable and began taking chances. One Saturday when we thought they were both at church we got naked and started fucking on Julie's bed. Suddenly the front door opened and Mom called out if anyone was home. I jumped up, slid on my shorts, dropped my shoes and shirt in my room, and went down. I helped Mom put away groceries and we chatted a bit. She asked if Julie was in; I said I thought she was in her room. She was opening the windows and getting dressed. She came down later and made hot chocolate for us. We sat on the deck and had a nice conversation. Dad came home later and we learned that only he had gone to the church. Mom figured she wasn't needed so shopped instead. Julie and I set up some safe guards after that. I talked with Bill and Vita about double dating but they were having some difficulties and wanted to hold off. Julie was okay with it; she was a bit uncomfortable with the idea of dating someone else even as cover. One good thing came our way. The local newspaper had set up a Saturday afternoon study group to discuss the town and state news items for high school seniors' input. The brochure mistakenly set the times for 11am to 5pm but was over at 2pm. I told Julie we could get a cheap motel outside town and have some loving time for a couple of hours. She agreed and we did; what a deal. Two hours a week alone and naked in a motel room. Unfortunately it lasted only six weeks. Graduation was coming up and things got busy for us all. What with ordering invitations, getting gowns, inviting family in, arranging for their meals and lodging took a bit of time. Finally the day arrived and we were busy as ants. The weather was great, blue skies with a few puffy clouds, high about 75f, low humidity, light breeze. There were over 400 in our class, the largest ever in that school. It took quite a while to get to seats, listen to speeches, then walk across the stage to receive diplomas. After, Mom and some relatives wanted pictures so we stood for that. Finally we could get rid of the robes and hats. Julie asked me to come over near the warehouse for a minute. We were in a hidden location and she joined two of her friends. They were about 15 feet from me and giggling and acting nervous. Julie said 'this is for you, my love' and all three raised their robes. All were buck-naked! I was shocked! And all three had a large pelt of pubic hair. It was the first time I had seen anyone naked except Julie, and I was shocked into silence for maybe 20 seconds. The girls just held their robes as I stared, and giggled nervously. Finally they lowered their robes, and the other two girls left. "Julie what was that all about?" "I wanted to give you a special gift and was going to flash you. I told Tina of my plan and she and Courtney decided to join in." "And how many other guys got that show?" "Only you my darling. I would never show my beaver to another man." "Thank you." Now high school was over and we knew life was getting serious. Our parents had asked us to attend a four-year Christian program at a Methodist University. We knew why but were becoming more liberal in our views and actions. We talked about alternatives among the two of us and decided to try to find one. Julie ran across one. In a large city about 250 miles from our home, a new growing company was seeking high school grads to train for various positions. They held information meetings on Thursdays from 8am to 5pm. I had purchased an older Chevy Impala for a song and spent some fixing it. It ran pretty well so we told our parents we wanted to look into it. We would drive over Wednesday and return Friday. There was a large hotel nearby with special rates for program attendees. To save money we would rent one room with two beds. Our parents grilled us six ways from Sunday wanting to be assured we would be safe. I assured them I would not let Julie out of my sight and we would be fine. The hotel had great security. Finally with sadness we were not attending religious school they agreed. Julie and I were ecstatic. A great chance to get two nights together and be exposed to a new environment. Finally the Wednesday arrived. Mom was a nervous wreck; she was sure we were going to disappear into some mystical cloud and never be seen again. We calmed her, promised we would call both nights, and began our journey. We had about 25 miles of two-lane state highway then freeway to the city. Piece of cake. As we cruised along the freeway Julie slid down into her seat and raised her skirt. She was naked again. God, I loved looking at her pussy. She tugged her long auburn threads and smiled so sexily. She took my right hand and placed it on that forest. I played in it a bit then rubbed her slit. She was very wet so I inserted a finger into her fuck hole and proceeded to finger fuck her. She was enjoying that very much. Her left hand extended to me and she rubbed and squeezed my erection. I noticed we were passing a slower semi; I nodded at it and she smiled like a vixen. As we slowly passed the cab she raised her ass so the driver could see me fucking her cunt. He stared and honked. Julie thought that was great fun. She took out my cock and grabbed it and began masturbating herself. We soon passed another truck and again she raised up. The driver could see she was handling us both and he also honked. They must have been passing along our id on their CB radios; on every truck we passed the driver waved and honked. We decided to cool it. We arrived in the city about 2:30pm and found the hotel right away. We registered then went to our room. It had only a single king bed. Julie looked at me with a sly grin and dared accuse me of slipping one in on her. I agreed that was just the case. Our meals were provided by the hotel, with dinner that evening at 7pm. That gave us several hours to explore. I got maps and brochures from the hotel and we set off. The city was quite modern with a number of attractions and at least four lakes in the city limits, each lake surrounded by a beautiful park. Downtown was still booming with many stores available. We liked what we saw. That night we christened the king bed in the only way that was done. Needless to say we spent hours making up for our forced dry spells at home. Julie came so many times she slept like a log. Next morning we gathered at the company headquarters for breakfast and orientation. We didn't mention our sibling status; as far as they knew we were a couple in love, and we were. We talked to several people around us and were amazed at the diversity of backgrounds and interests. One fellow sitting across from Julie was very friendly. I got the idea he was sweet on her regardless of my presence. He tried to put his arm around her and walk her to the meeting room but I stopped that. I was disliking this asshole more each minute. At the meeting area we broke up according to our area of interest. Julie and I had decided on our fields and separated to go to our designated meeting room. I noticed shit head hurrying to catch up with my love. Apparently he was in the same room. Damn! I trusted Julie explicitly but knew he could be a pain in the ass for her. I resolved to see her at noon. Our meeting was chaired by a very attractive and capable brunette who had a knack for handling large groups. We were shown several videos and heard from several department heads. We broke up into study groups headed by an employee. The meeting was fast-paced and information was fed at a rapid rate. Finally at lunch I headed quickly back to the cafeteria. I found Julie already there with her admirer hanging over her shoulder. His arm was around her shoulders, his hand dangerously close to her breast. She looked uncomfortable. I was not happy. I walked up to her, gave her a quick kiss, and asked her how it went. She turned to answer me but the guy turned her head back, glared at me, and informed me if I didn't leave his girl alone, he would clean my clock. Now I am a fair fighter and he didn't seem all that capable. I grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and spun him onto the floor. He stumbled to his feet and put up his fists. I told him to start cleaning. He looked at me, at Julie, at several others, then slunk away. Julie and I talked about it over lunch. He had bothered her all morning. She had reported it to her leader but he did nothing. I had her point him out, and walked over and introduced myself. I pointed out Julie, and informed him that she was my fiance, and was being harassed by another student. If it was not resolved he and his company would be hit with sizeable sexual harassment suits. His eyes bulged. Later Julie reported the harasser was absent that afternoon. We had a series of tests, nothing difficult just enough to indicate our area of expertise and areas of interest in the company. The last meeting was to give us some idea of what would be involved, and the web site address for the company's information for new employees. We had dinner at the hotel then repaired to our room. We had quite a discussion of where we would be located in the buildings and our work hours. We postponed accessing the web site until we got home. We visited two of the parks and lakes. God it was beautiful. It was such a pleasure to stroll around, feed birds and fish, and show our love for each other. We arrived back at the hotel and turned in about 8pm. I didn't say we slept. We showered together then lay on the bed, no covers, no clothes, and lazily touched, kissed, whispered words of love. We slowly moved into a phase of sexual excitement when I leaned over and kissed her cunt right in the pelt of hair. I loved that. Since I was there I decided to 'dine at the Y'. Of course that was well received. I love to lick all around her pubic region kissing and sucking as I go. Julie really gets off on it; she came twice as I ate her sweet cunt. She then rotated into a 69 and I got more opportunity to dine. I have some reservations about this position; I find it difficult to concentrate on her pleasure while her mouth, lips and tongue have me nearly paralyzed. But we managed. She was approaching her third eruption when I suddenly exploded into her mouth, one of those sudden climaxes that you can't see cumming. After a rest period she rolled atop me and indicated her desire to be in control. So I let her. She placed my cock tip at her hole and ordered me to shove it in so I did with enthusiasm. She yelled, but settled right in with both of us humping. It was a wild ride; we made a lot of noise, soiled the sheet with her juices and mine, and came with shrieks and moans. We went to sleep with a bath towel over the wet sheet. Friday, we talked about the jobs all the way home. Our parents asked us to dinner and kept us busy with questions and comments. We deferred further discussion till later. On Saturday we finally sorted out what it all meant. Her area of interest was Material Control. She loves numbers and making them mean something. I chose Information Technology due to my interest in computers. Our combined income would let us live comfortably. We emailed the company on Monday, announcing our areas of interests, and they answered with a starting date. We had six weeks. Our parents were not happy. I think as long as it was a possibility it didn't seem serious. Now that we had been accepted they were very sorry they had allowed us to investigate. We spent quite a bit of time discussing this with them and began winning them over. Suddenly our mother thought of something. What are your living arrangements? We admitted we had been looking at two-bedroom apartments. This would allow us to share expenses, look after each other, and be there to support the other as we always had. Of course it also meant we would be able to fuck like bunnies. After five of the six weeks were up we finally had it all together. We had traveled there to rent an apartment we found on the web. It was first floor in a newer brick building. There was an outdoor pool, laundry facilities, close in shopping, and it was walking distance to work. That would work in nicer weather. We had shopped for all the things we would need; bedding, bath items, kitchen tools and supplies and other odds and ends. When we moved in we invited the parents to accompany us. We felt it would give them more confidence in our security and ability to take care of ourselves. They were quite pleased with the apartment and congratulated us on our selection. Dad took us to dinner that night. We returned to the apartment for dessert and coffee and conversation. Mom asked who was getting which bedroom as one had a queen bed but the other only a double. Julie coyly said since I was such a loving brother I had insisted she have the queen. She blushed a bit as she said this. I almost asked them to stay over since we had a spare bed. From such slips come disaster. Julie laughed later when I mentioned it. Our folks left about 9pm planning to stay in a motel about half way home. We hugged and kissed them then waved from the porch as they drove away. I am sure they had a sinking feeling that they were losing their children. Little did they know. We carefully closed blinds and drapes for privacy then kissed long and hard on the sofa. We walked to the bedroom (queen bed of course) with arms about each other, alone at last in our own love nest. This MAY be followed by a Chapter 2 if enough people indicate a desire to read further.