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Anderson said

It's not incest unless they have sexual relations. Maybe you're perverted for turning the relationship between brother and sister in to something so sick.

uh huh

Mister Poll: Inter-sibling sexual encounters

Posted by Trainhopper on 2007-07-29 20:21:44

First, my sister and I didn't just decide to hop into bed, we fell in love. Not only did we love each other as brother and sister to start with (and still do) we realized that our sibling relationship had evolved into something a lot deeper and more substanive. We wanted to live together as a couple, but we knew if we married that we were almost certain to get caught. Marriage was never part of our plan.

The fact that incest is a serious crime weighed on us. We tried to pretend it didn't matter, that if we loved each other it couldn't be wrong, but eventually the fact hat we knew society not only condemned our love, but would imprison us if we got caught, took its toll. We never took precautions to avoid pregnancy. This was really, really stupid. Had she gotten pregnant by me, the chances of the baby having serious genetic problems were pretty high.

Nobody suspected us for a long time. We made a pact to never talk about our relationship to anyone except each other. we both continued to date other people. Our relationship started when we were in high school, but continued on after graduation. We wanted to share an apartment, but we never quite got it together. My sister was living with my Mom and another sister, and I had stopped by to eat dinner, and spent the night. In the middle of the night, she woke me up and whispered "Come to my room." I did. We were making love very quietly (we thought) on a blanket on the floor, with a pillow under her bottom when my mother must have heard us.

She told my Dad (they are divorced) and he confronted me about it. I denied it, of course, but I hurried to tell my sister, in case they tried to interrogate her. She was very upset--it was clear that our parents knew what we were doing. My sister was very tearful, because even though we knew that they knew, we couldn't stop, we still wanted each other very much. She asked me to leave, to go away for a while, which I agreed to do (we both knew if we stayed near each other that we would continue the relationship even when we knew how dangerous it had become.)

I left and bummed around the country for about a year, hitchhiking and riding freight trains. While I was gone, she got married. I was heartbroken, but I knew she was right. It's easy to think we were "sick, sick, sick!" but I guess you would have to be in our stuation to understand. I have NEVER xperienced a love relationship or a sexual relationship again that was anywhere close toas powerful as the one I shared with my sister. If she called me up tomorrow, I'd be there as fast as I could get there.

That's my story, and it's true.