1. Alone, Together


    Date: 5/4/2016, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Hardcore, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    girls wanted to be seen with. I desperately wanted a girl to see something good in me, and now one did. Unfortunately, it was my s****r. In most ways the evening was uneventful, except for one minor detail. Because the twins' medical expenses were so high our parents tried to economize anyway possible. One aspect of this was to keep the heat turned down when the twins weren't home. Thus, on weekends they were in Philadelphia, or Baltimore, or Pittsburgh desperately trying to find out what was going on, Mindy and I were literally left in the cold. If we ever complained, my mother just said to put on a sweater. Even though it was only October, it was going to be very cold that night. So both Mindy and I thought it would be a good idea to go to bed early. It got so bad, that instead of boxers and a T-shirt I slept in sweatpants and a sweater. Predictably, just about midnight Mindy came into my room and told me she was scared. She spread out on the floor like she normally did, but after about 10 minutes she crawled over to my bed, shook my shoulder, and told me she was cold. I offered to get her another blanket, but instead she said, "Seth, could I get in bed with you." I was stunned by the question, and thought that it would be a bad idea on so many levels. First, I only had a single bed. If we got in bed together, we would spend the night smushed against each other, and neither of us would get any sl**p. On top of that, this was my s****r. While I often fantasized about ...
    cuddling girls in bed, they were always the hot girls from high school. My s****r had never entered that equation. However, as I thought about it there were two reasons why it was a very good idea. First, with both of us in the same our body heat would help keep each other warm. Second, it's not like we never touched. We hugged often and occasionally on cold days when we watched TV we would cuddle up on the couch. She was my s****r, so it probably wasn't a big deal. I told her that it was okay, and she slid in bed behind me. We lay back to back and chatted for a little while. At first, we both complained about the lack of heat. We followed that by expressing our bitterness about our parents always being gone with the twins. However, eventually the conversation turned to the twins, Bobby and Mikey, and their failing health. They had been happy k**s until about three years ago. Then they started having trouble eating. First it was a dairy, then meat, then most vegetables and some grains. Originally, our parents were able to adjust their diets, but eventually they could eat less and less. Now they were thin and emaciated and sometimes needed to be fed intravenously. The prognosis was very bad. As we talked, I began to realize that my biggest frustration was that we couldn't be a f****y. I loved my mother and father, and of course the twins too, but it was hard because I almost never saw them. On the rare occasions that I did, a specter of what seemed to be the twins' imminent death ...
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